The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

"you……"

Li Xiaoman's expression was resentful, he hesitated to speak, his eyes glowed, as if he did not expect that the people of the past would be so ruthless and cruel to kill.

Like a shattered mirror, it turned into countless streamers and disappeared into the sky.

Golden flowers hang down in the void, evolving into countless celestial maidens to entangle, telling the eight sufferings of life, the separation of love and hate.

Ye Fan's expression was calm, his Dao heart was suppressed like Mount Tai, and it would last forever.

In the days of Beidou, he has gone through thousands of calamities, and the world of mortals has not touched his body. There are saints from Yaochi, Taoists from the purple mansion, princesses from the demon clan, all kinds of fairies, goddesses, peerless elegance, each with their own beauty.

Everything has long been numb, turned into a ruthless cash withdrawal machine, no longer shaken for a moment, and got three points of the true meaning of Emperor Hengyu.

"To win the world of mortals and forget about the world of mortals, to forget love is not to be ruthless."

"Jumping out of people wants to prove freedom, and Xuanhuang of heaven and earth will become a Taoist companion!"

No longer stick to human desires and love between men and women, turn it into the great love of heaven and earth, take the universe as the companion of Taoism, take the world of mortals as the cornerstone, cultivate both life and life, and sublimate to the fullest.

The cauldron, the mother of all things, is hazy, with thousands of auspicious colors hanging down, the upper one is called Dao, and the lower one is called utensils, verifying his Dao fruit.

Ye Fan has no desires and desires, and punches out, the light returns to the sun and the moon, the darkness to the void, splashes the eternal brilliance, condenses the heaven and earth, and roars with the universe, it is a wonderful existence of vacuum!
The wonderful existence of vacuum means that the vacuum is not empty, and it can produce wonderful existence;

Whether there is something wonderful or not, does not hinder the vacuum.

Emptiness and existence are not two, that is, emptiness is existence, and existence is emptiness.

With the unity of the universe, the dual cultivation of the heaven and the earth, creating something out of nothing, breaking the empty vacuum universe, it is called breaking the void.

At this moment, he is neither Ye Fan nor Ye Fengchu,
All kinds of things yesterday died yesterday, and all kinds of things today are born today. From today onwards, he is Ye Ritian!

"This punch is a bit interesting."

The Xiaoyao Immortal King chuckled, instead of evolving the path of lust, he let go of the vacuum restriction, disturbed the years, and asked Ye Fan's key points.

The world is turbulent, time and space are swaying, the void is gradually shattered, presenting reality, evolving scenes, and sharpening the Taoist heart.

"Is Ye Fan you?!"

The void is shattered, the sky and the earth are going far away, time is turning, at the end of the road, a car is slowly approaching, and a graceful woman gets out of the car, she is so familiar, Ye Fan's heart is shocked, that is Xu Qiong.

After graduating from university, he and Li Xiaoman also came to an end. More than a year later, he met a woman named Xu Qiong and they dated for two years.

From being as plain as water, to knowing each other for two years, becoming good friends, and then... nothing more.

Ye Fan set foot on the starry sky, while Xu Qiong stayed on the earth to take care of his parents for him.

Compared with Li Xiaoman's complex emotions, Ye Fan was able to cut off the emotional connection and prove the way. What Xu Qiong brought to him was not unforgettable, but also a kind of companionship.

It is no longer lust, but a kind of love.

"it's me."

Ye Fan said with a complex expression. Facing Xu Qiong, he couldn't easily punch and shatter the void, because he didn't know whether it was an illusion or the real past.

Everything is questioning his Dao heart.

As time went by, he had achieved success in cultivation, and he still looked youthful, somewhat mighty and domineering, with the aura of ruling the world, but Yi Ren was not similar.

The beautiful woman used to love to talk and laugh, and was very cheerful, but now her temperament is completely different.

Those past years, that past youth, have changed a lot, if they hadn't met here, he wouldn't dare to recognize each other.

Both have changed.

Is that you? "Xu Qiong asked tremblingly.

Ye Fan sighed, and wanted to go forward and pull Xu Qiong up, but he didn't expect a young girl to run out of the car, bouncing around, very lively and beautiful, very similar to Xu Qiong from more than [-] years ago .

"Uncle, who are you? My mother is a married woman. Don't try to hook her up!"

The girl was extremely vigilant, looking suspiciously at the person in front of her.

"Uncle?!"

Ye Fan's expression froze. Lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharp knife.

"This is my daughter."

"Xu Ye, you go home first."

Xu Qiong gave a warning, the little girl made a grimace, and left mischievously.

Ye Fan's heart trembled suddenly, Ye, Ye Fan's Ye.

"Don't think about it."

Xu Qiong paused, and said softly: "I didn't wait for you for too long. We met for two years, and we only waited for two years. People have to live."

Ye Fan nodded, the reality is cruel, people want to survive, live, why wait a lifetime, that is unrealistic, it is just a beautiful story, people always have to move forward.

"Sometimes, I really wish that reality is a novel." Ye Fan looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Everything can be rewritten, it's just a stroke of the author."

"Then what kind of novel do you think your life is, and what is the title of the book?" Xu Qiong smiled playfully, and the two of them seemed to be back in the past.

"Climb to the sky, step on the song, and snap your fingers to "Shading the Sky"."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said, "Life is all about fighting."

"One leaf of mortal dust can cover the sky."

Xu Qiong sighed: "This is your life, I have mine."

"Where are my parents..." Ye Fan asked
Life is full of hardships, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, monks strive to cross, just to become immortals and escape from this cycle of reincarnation.

In addition, not getting what you want, meeting resentment and hating, and parting from love are also suffering among sufferings.

Both Li Xiaoman and Xu Qiong showed up, so the last pain is his relatives.

"Ye Fan, you are late."

Xu Qiong looked complicated, sighed, and directed Ye Fan to a cemetery.

The cemetery is very large, planted with evergreen grasses in all seasons, built on the low hills, and there are some green pines and cypresses, which set off the solemnity and solemnity of this place.

Ye Fan's parents were buried.

Ye Fan didn't look sad at all, but sneered.

"Ye Fan, don't get too excited."

Xu Qiong was surprised, thinking that Ye Fan couldn't stand the stimulation, and his mind was a little out of order, laughing out of anger, joy in grief.

"I'm not crazy, I'm just sure of one thing."

Ye Fan said softly, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if two real dragons were about to burst out.

How could his parents sit down so easily.

The Eighth Saint Emperor is a master on par with the Qing Emperor, surpassing all the respected ones, he is a true humane Heavenly Emperor, and there are few rivals throughout the ages.

If the mother can marry the Eighth Sage Emperor, the realm is naturally not much worse, and the last one is also a different kind of enlightened supreme.

However, buried in the tomb are only two mortals.

"It's vain after all!"

Ye Fan raised his head and asked the sky.

"It's true, it's false, it's all in one thought!"

The Immortal King Xiaoyao manifested, with a calm expression on his face, he said: "All this is not fabricated by a poor Taoist, but a corner of prying back endless time, exploring ancient history, and spying."

"It was evolved by God through my hands. You are the protagonist of the story, and I am the witness of the story, not the screenwriter and director."

"There are fruits first, then there are flowers, reverse right and wrong fantasy, and seek truth from my Dao heart."

Ye Fan's heart trembled, looking at this world, at Xu Qiong, at his parents' graves, for some reason his heart felt stabbingly painful, and he felt like weeping loudly.

Two different lives overlap, two different emotions evolve, looking into the distance, the figure of the long river in the distant time gradually becomes clear, and it turns out to be his own face.

"It's true, it's false, it's false, it's true."

"Practice the false into the true, and all dharmas are empty."

Immortal King Xiaoyao said meaningfully, then turned and left: "The time has come, and the resentment of Pindao should dissipate."

Ye Fan remained silent, resentful, who are you lying to, even if it is the evolution of Xiaoyao Tianzun's god, but reappearing the combat power in front of him, how could it be possible to evolve a vast vacuum universe.

Xiaoyao Tianzun has this kind of means, instead of staying in the sea of ​​reincarnation, he can directly open up the fairy road, enter the fairyland, and become a respected ancestor.

The vacuum universe dissipated, and no one knew everything. All beings in the great universe thought that the holy body destroyed the sea of ​​samsara and removed a restricted area, which was a great merit. They cheered and sang praises, causing a wave of wish power.

The thoughts of the heavens are entwined around the body of the holy body, but Ye Fan has no joy, but just feels a little noisy, and his mood is already different.

who is he?Ye Fan, Holy Body Ye Fan, is still Ye Tiandi, the son of the Eighth Sacred Emperor, and the son of a mortal on Earth.

For a moment, he was a little confused.

"I can't tell, I really can't tell!"

Ye Fan roared and roared, his brilliance was shining in the sky, his blood was surging like a vast ocean, like a war fairy criss-crossing the universe, with no enemies in the world, but his mood was already at a loss.

Dao Xing is growing rapidly, Dalong probes into Xiantai, he wants to break his destiny, he is not reconciled to this, he wants to be the first to proclaim himself emperor, and he is unwilling to perform a script that goes against the sky to prove Dao!
Rumble!
The great universe trembled, thousands of roars roared, and thunder and lightning flashed across the great universe, flooding endless galaxies, as if nine heavens and ten earths were about to be destroyed.

The rules of the Dao are arranged and constantly changing. The Dao of the most powerful person in this life will become the only one, covering all Dao lines and ruling this universe.

"This is... the Great Emperor Tribulation!"

"It's him, Eucharist Ye Fan is going to preach!"

Countless celestial beings were shaken, and the quasi-emperors who were expected to prove the Tao all showed despairing expressions. The birth of the current emperor was simply a catastrophe for them. This made people despair, and they could not see the light and hope.

In this illusory universe, there is no human emperor who opens the way to immortality and creates longevity, and there is no myth of emperors standing side by side, only the ancient emperors who do not meet each other.

"You want to prove the way before me!"

In the Celestial Soldiers Starfield, a certain Golden Crow Supreme suddenly raised his head, a trace of shock appeared in his pupils, and he lost his voice: "This kid doesn't play cards according to common sense!"

Just finished the battle with Xiaoyao Tianzun, and the consumption is huge. How can I go to cross the catastrophe?

If the holy body becomes the emperor, the second generation emperor he has painstakingly planned will be a joke.

"Throughout the ages, there is no Saint Physique...he would not be able to succeed."

A certain Golden Crow Supreme had dimmed eyes, and said in a low voice: "The probability is too small, no other kind of holy body can become an emperor, how can a great holy body become an emperor."

That being said, throughout the ages, there have been a few alternative adults who were able to defeat Xiaoyao Tianzun, and it would be a better ending to die together. Even if they are dragged to death, they will be greatly disabled.

However, Ye Fan defeated one of the Nine Heavenly Venerates and stood at the highest level of the Eucharist, standing shoulder to shoulder with the ancestor of the Eucharist, vaguely surpassing it.

The quasi-nine great holy bodies and the great perfect holy bodies are the normal standard of holy bodies, and the alternative holy bodies surpass the normal holy bodies and are the standards of the nine great holy bodies.

Theoretically, the Dzogchen Eucharist can go to cross the catastrophe.

Therefore, some people take it for granted, thinking that the holy body cuts the Supreme, calms the darkness, and now Dzogchen, crossing the catastrophe and becoming an emperor is a matter of course.

In the anticipation of everyone, the Great Tribulation came.

The thunder calamity is endless and powerful, and it can be called one of the most powerful emperor calamities in the past and present. There is no elixir manifested, but there are all the gods, all the ancient emperors, and all the great emperors from all ages.

One hundred and eight statues, 72 emperors, 36 emperors, the supernatural powers of the three eras, and the essence of the system after the chaos, all evolved in this thunder disaster.

"It's still possible to pass the tribulation like this!"

All living beings in the great universe lost their voices, and the Supreme Beings in the restricted area were dumb. Many ancient emperors saw their shadows in the thunder calamity and came to question the enlightened ones.

What is the Nine Great Heavenly Gods playing the Nine Secrets, what is the ancient emperor of the five spirits who ruled the universe, what is the Fuxi Dragon Monument that overwhelms the eternity, what is the combination of dragons and snakes to break the chaos, what is the beginningless emperor pushing the Nine Heavens, what is a green lotus that evolves into 33 heavens...all in Manifest at this moment, block.

"I am on the verge of death, and the emperors block the way!"

Ye Fan let out a roar, fighting endlessly, turning all the confusion in his heart into infinite combat power, the six reincarnations evolved behind him, he wanted to create his own way, his own way.

He is not Ye Tiandi, but the Holy Emperor, the Holy Body Emperor, and the Holy Heavenly Emperor!
No two flowers are exactly the same, no two ways are exactly the same, there may be similar people, but there is no similar road.

The wonderful existence of the vacuum, the shattering of the void, the evolution of the six realms, and endless reincarnation!
"Reincarnation Fist!"

One punch smashed the vacuum, shattered the universe, and jumped out of reincarnation. Ye Fan's eyes were piercing and radiant, blooming like a fairy flower, interpreting his own imperial law, and forging his own imperial way.

His body surface is crystal clear, his flesh and blood are transparent, and his Taoist body is like a black hole, which has evolved all phenomena and common people, six reincarnations, and then evolved into himself, a holy emperor.

Dao cocoons are bright, the four realms of Lunhai, Dao Palace, Four Pole, and Hualong are united into one, they are connected together, and they will rush to Xiantai, they will go up, and they will evolve the law of the emperor's way!

"Go!"

In the Beidou restricted area, more than one supreme person made a move. Ye Fan, the Dacheng Saint Physique, has proved his combat power, and he can drag Xiaoyao Tianzun to death before he becomes enlightened.

If the holy body is made emperor, wouldn't it be possible to kill a sublimated supreme being alive.

Never let him succeed.

Almost all revived supreme beings shot at the same moment at this moment, turning into a flying fairy light, aiming to break the dao embryo and interrupt the evolution of the emperor's law.

This is a lore, shot at the most critical time.

"Who will support the Eucharist!"

"He quelled the darkness and turmoil, and he has done great merit to the common people!"

"Save him!"

In the great universe, there are conscience and righteous beings praying loudly, but no one responds.

Those who wish to stop them have no strength to act.

Those who have the ability to make a move, such as the Supreme King of the Golden Crow, sit on the sidelines, unwilling to be blocked by the Eucharist.

The universe was bleak, and even the ancient restricted area was dead silent. The Ruthless Emperor was in a daze and did not recover.

After the endless celestial light exploded, thousands of people wailed, holy blood was sprinkled all over the void, and even the ashes were wiped out.

Ye Fan, die.