Buzz ~!

The breeze slowly comes from the years, blowing its clothes. It seems that a cold current falls sharply on the islands of the remaining stars, and time and space seem to be frozen and stagnant.

Hurry!

The old Taoist who claimed to be a Dasiming seemed to jump up when he was frightened. He drank a table of wine and bowed, as if he was respectful and excited:

"I don't know if the Great Heavenly Lord comes, and there are some mistakes to welcome him, and there are some mistakes to welcome him. I am ashamed, ashamed!"

The old Taoist movements were quite big, but the two present ignored them and looked at each other through the strong aura of time.

"All the creations in the world are hidden in the years. I was a little surprised that you could realize this section so quickly..."

Walking out of nowhere, the young man gave a little praise:

"I hope you really gain something and won't disappoint me."

He looked at Yang Yu without any concealment, and the latter also looked at him. After hearing this, he paused:

"Who are you?"

Unlike the mysterious realm of the last time we met, the two of them are truly in the same time and space at this moment.

But Yang Yu's brows were still slightly frowned. Until this time, he still had no sense of the breath that a stranger should have from the person in front of him, and the breath that the master should have.

It seems that what appears in front of you is just a trace of afterimage.

But the oppression like the sky falling from the sky is real...

"Um……"

After pondering for a while, the young man still answered:

"In the past, He destroyed the demon court, destroyed the rebels, and destroyed the world, transformed into the lower realm, guarded the earth, and monitored all kinds of lands...

That incarnation is me."

Incarnation...

While the two were talking, the old Taoist who claimed to be Dasiming smiled and lowered his hands, listening to it from the side, and his expression was a little subtle when he heard it.

"Incarnation?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly:

"If a random incarnation can travel between the disasters in countless thousands of years, slaughtering the years and turbulent time and space, how could He be buried in the disasters?"

I am afraid that it will be nothing more than this!

The second half of the sentence Yang Yu did not say, but the other two present naturally understood what he meant.

"The incarnation is good, just a wisp, but it may not be."

Dasiming agreed.

"I have heard this question a lot along the way. Well, I will answer it again..."

The young man thought for a while and said:

"The great way is like the sky, covering all things. We practitioners follow the way, but we should not be bound by the way, our vision and soul...

Who said that incarnation is worse than the original deity?”

"Um?!"

After hearing this, Yang Yu's eyes were slightly condensed, but Da Siming's eyelids were twitching, as if he had guessed something vaguely.

"One mind is difficult to distinguish between two minds. This is the reason why the clone's great supernatural powers are rare. Even if it is an immortal or a Buddha, it cannot create an existence outside of one's own thinking and mind..."

The young man walked slowly, picked up a glass of wine on the table behind Dashiming, shook it gently and drank it:

"He is no longer in the nine kalpas, but I only exist in the nine kalpas, and I have been desolated forever, this is the cause,

He was born across two disasters, and this is the result!”

"cause and effect."

At this moment, the two were only about a meter apart. This was quite close to ordinary people, but Yang Yu just sneered:

"Compared with the Emperor's Inn, you are more like Amitabha Buddha. What causes, causes, results, causes, causes, causes, and causes are just the 'past, future, and present' of Buddhism!"

Dasiming's expression changed slightly, and he took a step back without a trace, and ripples appeared in the void behind him.

"The three thousand great way, three thousand are all great way. Whether it is cause and effect or the trinity of time and space, you can understand it."

The young man shook his wine glass and said:

"I'm far away, ask who I am? I was born without name, He has never taken it, I have never taken it, I have to have a title,

Then, I prefer 'tribulation', Emperor Tribulation!"

"Um?!"

Hearing this, Yang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and at this moment, his will suddenly rise.

And the man who claimed to be the Emperor's Tribulation slowly raised his head, smiling rather than smiling:

"If you like it, you can call me the Human Emperor!"

Click!

It seemed that thunder suddenly fell, and it was an invisible aura that collided in the void.

Dasi Ming retreated without thinking. He looked up and saw that the void was like a bronze mirror, cracking inch.

The extremely terrifying ripples spread layer by layer in silence, and in places where no one can see it, it set off a frenzy that seems to be destructive.

"They all have one mind, but only my mind!"

In the whistling wind, the young man who claimed to be the Emperor's Tribulation stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent:

"When the Heavenly Court was first established, all directions were turbulent, and the Buddha's path was uneasy and did not rebel. After the emperor killed me, the three saints moved.

The Great Red Heaven transformed into the Supreme and Lower Realm, which made my mind disturb my mind. When I was not sure, I responded to his invitation and wanted to become one mind..."

The sounds of neither high nor low intertwined in the void to outline an ancient history that was covered by time and almost erased.

In the meantime, Yang Yu seemed to see the magnificent battle against heaven.

Behind that turmoil are God, Buddha, and Tao.

It is the Emperor, the Supreme, the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, the Five Elders...

In addition, whether it is the demon race or the human race, it is just an embellishment of Taoism in this turmoil...

"The Emperor wiped out that time and space, and let me cut off all kinds of false thoughts in the endless cycle of reincarnation.

You have seen that delusion…”

In the sudden cold wind, the Emperor's eyes were lowered, like the sky and the earth:

"I've solved your doubts!"

Rumble!

The island of Remnant Stars turned into powder in a huge roar, and the terrifying ripples were above the sky and among the stars,

A craze for the world-destroying craze.

"call!"

In the midst of nothingness, the Grand Secretary retreated again and again. He looked around the world and saw the stars in the sea of ​​stars falling like rain.

During the years, there was a sword light sweeping across, and the five fingers were as close as the sky spread, indifferent and cold:

"Your life should also belong to me!"

boom!

Rumble!

Almost extraordinary, ordinary people can perceive the terrifying loud noise at their limits, and they keep exploding in their hearts.

At this moment, Yang Yu's will and mind all rose to the extreme.

What reflected his eyes and heart was a scene that he was extremely familiar with.

The pair of palms that run across the void and cover the years, seemingly neither hurry nor slow, but are omnipotent.

This scene is exactly the same as what he saw in all kinds of time and space, but it has caused countless heroic and heroic geniuses to be defeated.

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"Horrible, terrifying..."

Apart from endless time and space, Dasiming felt that his heart and eyes were stinging, and a ray of struggle that emerged in his heart calmed down again.

This scene was reflected many years ago, but until now, he was not without a year of struggle and resistance.

But until now, he realized that even though he was the leader of the Siming, the rare Grand Seming in ancient times...

"Fate is irreversible in the end!"

Watching from afar, a famous master of enlightenment was already desperate, and Yang Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt of the enemy, suffered unparalleled oppression.
To be continued...