Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 433 Unseen changes in a hundred thousand years! (The end of this volume!)

Dayan, Jingshendu!

Originally displayed on the inside and outside to show the majesty of the gods, the fortune of the dynasty is rarely hidden today.

At the same time, dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the clouds are misty. Even if the surging mighty power of the prosperous fire is still the same as before, but the looming and shining emperor's name on the top of the Tongtian Tower is no longer there.
But it caused many people of insight to see the clues.

On the Xuanyu Island of the Broken Sea, a breakthrough that shook the entire Eastern Desolation, reached the final step, but still did not cross it.

In the Mansion of King Jaw, Yue Hongtu's complexion became a little heavy. Along with this sign, they all felt that the current prosperous world , will be stormy.

The road leading to the underworld has just been opened on Xuanyu Island, and it has already been stabilized, connecting the Luofeng Region and the Broken Sea. From now on, it can be counted as a corner of Beizhou.

That side of the broken ancient land hides countless great secrets of the last era, and in addition to the six days of the underworld, countless ghosts and gods are entrenched, which is difficult to deal with.

Now, following Zhao Ziqiong's accident, all parties covet it, as if something happened in the underworld.
Seeing Zhao Ziqiong flying away to the capital of the gods without saying a word, driving Wang Yin, Ji Qiu's eyes flickered, and his heart was already quite heavy at this moment.

Long before, through Zhao Ziqiong's words, he knew that if he was defeated, the price would be irreversible, and all his cultivation would be lost in a very short time.

And Zhao Ziqiong sits in the orthodoxy of Dayan, and can gather a lot of luck. If she is on the throne of Ziqiong Palace in the center, and resists this kind of passage with her own brilliant way, maybe she can persist more.

So, she turned back without hesitation.

After all, if the green hills remain, we are not afraid of running out of firewood.

As long as it has not reached the point of no return, then there is no reason to bow down and resign yourself to fate!

anyway
It's come so far!

Just because her previous Dao fruit of being human and king Yinchang was too strong, Zhao Ziqiong could not break through the cage now, and going further, she would end up in a situation of death and dao disappearing.

Regardless of what she thinks, Ji Qiu, who has been watching silently, can't help but feel a little unacceptable.

For this step, how long has she walked, how much effort has she put in, is it because her own way is too brilliant, is she going to erase all of this?
Moreover, the Great Yan God Dynasty has developed so far, and it has been extremely prosperous. If this situation continues for thousands of years, it will surely evolve into a veritable Qiyun God Dynasty, causing all living beings to be like dragons. Fortunately for Beizhou, the prosperity of humanity.

If it is broken here, then there will be twists and turns in the situation. It is better to repeat all the ways and monopolize the practice. It is nothing more than Xuanmen Dachang.

But if the underworld enters the game, ghosts and gods come to fight for orthodoxy, coupled with the chaos of monsters, then even the outstanding people in Beizhou may not be able to gradually weaken in this huge vortex!

Zhao Ziqiong left, and Ji Qiu naturally followed.

But before that.

Facing the spiritual thoughts of many leaders who have not dissipated, as well as the coveting eyes of the Yin God in the dark world.

Ji Qiu didn't say much, just held the knife in his hand and measured the world:
"There are some things that cannot be determined just by seeing them with the eyes."

"The pass of cutting the way has never existed in ancient times and modern times. Whether it can be achieved and how it is considered successful is not something that can be easily judged by a few words left by ancient history."

"At least, Dayan's spirit has not dissipated, and the empress is still alive, so everyone is a little bit worried, so don't get up."

Let go of this.

The reincarnation knife in Ji Qiu's hand shook violently, his aura suddenly became magnificent, and the strong and sharp sword intent instantly enveloped the entire Xuanyu Island, the Broken Sea, and even spread to the underworld soil on the back. The moving Yin God felt a slight chill in his heart.

"His practice has become stronger, what kind of sword is that? It can give me a feeling that it is comparable to that imperial mirror!"

Observing the movement here secretly, seeing Zhao Ziqiong retreating after failing to break through, Ji Qiu drew a knife, from the Tianyan Sect, the Wuya leader who was plundered by Ji Qiu with a holy weapon, his spiritual sense was touched.

If it is said that the Emperor's Tomb and his party had put aside the sky mirror, he and Ji Qiu had a greater chance of winning.

Then thirty years of wind and frost have passed.

Fighting with the extreme sword intent that erupted in front of this person to frighten all heroes, even though Wu Yazi thought to himself that due to the changes in the sky, his Taoism had improved a little, he would still be close to death.

This knife is too frightening, it doesn't feel weaker than that emperor mirror at all!

"That's also an imperial weapon."

On Rizhao Mountain, the once glorious master of the orthodox lineage, at this time Shennian and Wu Yazi descended together.

Sensing the astonishment of Tian Yanjiao, Baili Quan couldn't help sighing. After finishing speaking, he didn't say much, but his eyes rolled, and he didn't expect that Ji Qiu would have nothing to do with him in 30 years. The Imperial Army Samsara Knife has been refined to such an extent.

"Hiss!" The Primordial Spirit of the Wuya leader shook.

"Two emperor soldiers?" He hesitated in his heart.

To be so tyrannical, but also to take away the sacred soldiers of his clan, this man is not a son of man!
He cursed secretly, but looking at the figure blocking the sky and the earth, after holding the knife to cut through the Wanliyun and uttering shocking words, only the sword intent remained, and after the people had already disappeared without a trace, he had to obey.

Even if something goes wrong with Zhao Ziqiong.

but.
There is Ji Qiu, the peerless Taoist monarch who controls half of the country, who controls such means.

The Taoism of the world, the ancient power, or these ghosts and gods in the underworld
I'm afraid I can't threaten this person without paying a painful price.

The man has gone, but the knife is still there.

even
It's called the Shattered Ancient Land of the Underworld.

A figure had been vaguely revealed, and those who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Lord of Luofeng Mountain stopped moving forward.

"That person's strength is not weaker than that of the talented woman."

Luofeng Mountain, shrouded in vitality, borders Beizhou, and the original owner of this place, Yang Zhoujue, suddenly spoke.

"But I lost all my face, how do you treat it?"

Just when he suddenly gave up.

Suddenly manifested here, from the Floating Heavenly Palace shrouded in chaos, a loud sound of bells came out and entered this man's ears.

Followed by.

Red Dressed Woman, Yin Luo Umbrella, Ghost Face Buddha
Together with the people from that day's palace, and the lord of Luofeng Mountain, Yang Zhoujue, a total of six supreme figures with monstrous auras that veiled the underworld all showed their faces.

They are the existences where Zhao Ziqiong's yin thoughts hang above the eternal night like bright stars when Zhao Ziqiong stepped into the underworld.

However, there was no action before.

Xuanyu Island's road leading to the underworld, with Zhao Ziqiong's departure, and the strong saber intent left by the Taoist covering all directions, gradually covered with a layer of gray fog, making it hard to see clearly.

At this time, Yang Zhoujue's eyes were dark:
"Cultivator, what do you want to do with face?"

"Besides, when the woman came here with a sword and finally set foot on the ancient Taixu Road, this fragmented ancient land that is much wider than the Eastern Desolation, can you still have the so-called face left?"

"The seal of the emperor's soldiers in the palm of the female emperor's hand integrated Luofeng Mountain into the Beizhou world, and opened up a corner of life for me. Maybe if I want to rebel against the sun god, cut off the yin body, and prove the venerable, I don't need to step on the Taixu road anymore. It's an ancient way."

"Assuming there are no such changes, the future rulers of the world will only be trapped in the stream of primordial spirits and will not be able to make an inch of progress."

"Even if it fails, its talent still amazes the whole era, there is no doubt about it."

"but,"

Paused.

"If anyone becomes a venerable, no matter those hierarchs in Beizhou, or me, I'm afraid... their minds will change."

"That's an imperial soldier after all."

"And no matter how strong the primordial spirit is, no matter how powerful it is, in front of a venerable person, it is just an ant."

Looking at the Broken Sea covered by the mist and engraved with the intent of the sword, the Luofeng Mountain Lord emphasized his tone.

Lord.

Not a single era.

Who will come out on top.

Who is this piece of world that has never recovered to its heyday, the one and only one!

There are many religious leaders in Beizhou, and many ghosts and gods in the underworld, all of them are gathered together, so when the wind is turbulent and the thoughts are mixed.

Logically speaking, it should have been a calm and peaceful eastern wasteland, but in the distant West Sea, there was another storm.

When Zhao Ziqiong, the Empress of Great Yan, was preaching the Tao just now, the same movement happened suddenly, causing the world to resonate suddenly.

Moreover, the heaven and earth there are not like Beizhou. Logically speaking, the personality cannot support the Taoist monarch to cut the Tao and transform the venerable.

Can.
Heaven's will is brilliant, it's gone in a flash!
When a phantom of a real dragon supported the sky in Xihai alone, covering the sky behind.
All the leaders of Beizhou, including those giants in the underworld, were shocked.

This weather is
His Holiness is born!
He left a knife mark on Xuanyu Island, and then handed over the situation to Zhang Zihou. He expected that these people would not change after seeing his strength. Ji Qiu couldn't help but frowned before he left the Broken Sea. look west.

He looked at the territory of the God Dynasty, which connected more than 3000 islands and went straight into the vast west sea, his eyes dimmed little by little.

What happened to Xihai?
The wind and cloud gather together, and together they overwhelm all dharmas, surpassing Donghuang in an instant
This is the breath of His Holiness.

Even Zhao Ziqiong failed, why would someone succeed in that ancient land that is usually hidden from view?
Is it the leader of the ancient clan of the Canglong lineage?

Or other demon saints?
While Ji Qiu was secretly guessing.

Dragons and tigers roared faintly in the void, and accompanied by an old man in a golden robe with majestic eyes, he tore through the void and arrived at the vast sea.

At this moment, Ji Qiu turned his head and focused his eyes on this man, suddenly surprised.

Through the method of imitation, he has already seen through the origin of this person. He is the master of the Canglong clan of the Xihai lineage, the Ao Yuan who was conferred the title of Saint of Demons.

Why is he here?
Ji Qiu's eyes don't understand.

The patriarch that Ao Jing dictated before was that person, and her soul contract became so weak that accidents happened, at least this person was inseparable from her relationship.

Ji Qiu, who was thinking about this matter and rushed to the West Sea, instantly covered the world with his spiritual thoughts, and looked at the man who was about to speak.

But seeing that Ao Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he looked directly at Ji Qiu and took a deep look at him:
"The scene that shocked Donghuang just now, the old man also watched for a while."

“I was hesitant”

"However, let me tell you if I think about it."

After finishing speaking, the sage among demons let out a long sigh, unable to hide his loneliness.

"The ancient ancestor of Xihai, the venerable Yun Shu borrowed the mantle to occupy the magpie's nest with the secret method of the soul, and he has already entered the body of that child."

"If there is no accident, the movement just now was caused by His Holiness."

Seeing Ji Qiu's complexion change a little bit, Ao Yuan thought about it, but he didn't do anything after all.

At his fingertips, dots of spiritual light flickered, converging into more than a hundred handwriting, which appeared in front of Ji Qiu's eyes, and disappeared after a moment, and disappeared at the same time, as well as the ancient ancestor of Canglong who came in a hurry and left suddenly.

"This is a message from that venerable."

"Old man"

"Actually, I value that child quite a lot. I heard her mention it to you often, so let your life go, and find a way to escape from the world earlier. It may not be impossible to take charge of the two emperor soldiers."

"Otherwise, if we continue to make such a big fuss, I'm afraid the next time, the Venerable will be born."

"Ugh"

A short sigh, as if it had never happened before.

But after seeing that golden light that turned into fly ash handwriting.

Ji Qiu's eyes, which were already quite worried, became completely heavy in an instant, covered with a layer of cloud.

at the same time--

It was also mixed with an undisguised killing intent.

After a while, when Ao Yuan's figure disappeared, Ji Qiu stood alone for a while, until he made up his mind to prepare to go through the cycle of reincarnation again.

Only then did he fly around and head straight for Jingshendu.

Inside Ziqiong Palace, thousands of illusions passed by one by one.

On the golden throne that surpasses the gods and gathers the power of all directions, there is a woman in a red robe leaning on it.

The woman's mind is tired, and the aura on her body is sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and at the same time is declining irresistibly.

Although there is a blessing of vitality, it can barely resist one or two abrasions, but blindly blocking, after all, it cannot completely block it.

Think about the worst-case scenario.
It's just a matter of time.

'Da da da'

At this moment, someone crossed the threshold and stepped into the empty palace. With just one glance, he saw Zhao Ziqiong who couldn't hide the tiredness between his brows.

And the woman at the head was not surprised by this, she only showed her face forcibly, pretending to be innocent and said with a smile:
"The situation of Broken Sea, are you okay?"

"Just now, I vaguely sensed that far away in the Western Sea, someone has succeeded in slaying the Tao and has reached a realm that I have never set foot on."

"It's amazing."

Regarding this, Ji Qiu pursed his lips and only shook his head:
"Don't worry, I've taken care of it."

"It's you."

"Is the situation okay?"

I didn't care about the second half of Zhao Ziqiong's sentence.

Ji Qiu's eyes were full of scrutiny, and his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned. He looked at Zhao Ziqiong's decaying soul and irreparable Tao wounds, all supported by that person's Wang Yin and Shenchao's spirit, and he felt quite difficult. .

With his current means, this situation cannot be resolved.

And the thing about Xihai.

Even if he is in charge of two emperor armies, his manpower will be exhausted after all.

fortunately
Not necessarily without a turnaround.

"It's not bad, but... maybe that's all."

"But there are many disasters and calamities on the road to success. How can anyone go all the way to the end? I can fall before this hurdle. In fact, apart from being a little unwilling, I have no regrets."

"Give me our child, it is still in the Taoist womb, and I can't last long in this state, so it's better to take a gamble."

"Let's see if we can train this child into an innate holy body and be born into a human emperor!"

"At that time, even if senior brother doesn't hold Dayan, he will be regarded as a successor."

The woman was smiling, looking free and easy, but every word she said contained a plan to entrust her future affairs, which immediately caused Ji Qiu's heart to twitch, and the thought that had already been decided took shape more and more.

So, he stopped, stopped at the threshold of the palace, looked straight up, and suddenly said:
"Purple Joan."

"Do you still remember what I said when I married you?"

The woman's words were interrupted, and she was a little stunned.

"You don't have to think about it."

Ji Qiu flicked his sleeves, his eyes revealed an unprecedented calm:
"Since the matter has happened, I will handle it myself."

"Although the pass of cutting the way has not been passed, it may not be a foregone conclusion."

"If people don't die, the sky will never take it!"

"I have my own way to solve the problem."

"Hang on, wait for senior brother"

"return."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu strode away and left, only Zhao Ziqiong remained silent.

After a long time, I didn't know whether it was helplessness or relief and smiled:

"Silly brother"

"This is a Tao injury, even if the venerable came, he would be helpless, let alone you."

She was a little sentimental, after all, she didn't have many years to speak of.

But, she didn't know.

Perhaps this trip was only for a moment to her.

But for that person.
It is possible that it is thousands of years of wind and frost.

(ps: The next chapter is a new volume.)
(End of this chapter)