Chapter 368
In the place of origin, Yan Qingyun adjusted his aura to the peak state, and then he was ready to continue to deduce and practice.

The largest orthodox lineage in the place of origin, the first is the hundred sages, the second is the good fortune Taoist, the third is the emperor, and the fourth is the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

The tombs of the philosophers have many locations, true and false, false and true, unpredictable, and only the Book of Changes can calculate their specific location, the real place.

Hong Yi, the son of Yi, is the last son of the last masters and hundred sages. Yan Qingyun didn't bother, and jumped forward, sensing the divine power of good fortune, and came to a magical treasure land.

In the middle of this ocean composed entirely of origin liquid, there are actually ten islands standing.It is not easy to turn from the original qi into the original liquid.It is even more unimaginable to turn from the essence of origin into the stone of origin.

This stone of origin has another name, that is "Sky Crystal"

The core of the Ark of Creation, the King of Artifacts of a generation, is Tianjing, the three swords of Panhuang, and the three swords of Taishang. The main materials are all Tianjing.Only at the beginning of an era, a large number of turbulent qi can only appear in the place of origin, and the number is very rare, but it can be seen everywhere here, and even such a huge city has been built.

If inside the stone, a seed is bred.This seed is the "Seed of Origin".

The rudiment of a Great Thousand World may give birth to another Great Thousand World after countless years.The idea of ​​Yangshen is powerful, while the origin seeds are subtle. There are 81 origin seeds here.

"Get up!" Yan Qingyun's powerful explosive force instantly shook the 81 origin seeds, and at the same time a terrifying aura emerged.

"Presumptuous!" It was a Taoist, behind the figure of this Taoist, the myriad worlds were constantly being born and passed away, one after another the ancient gods, the origin of the origin, the creation of the creation.

Among the ancient times, there are very few supreme powerhouses who are good fortune Taoists.Create the first boat of good fortune, the king of artifacts, and beat the Taoist good fortune all over the universe.

"Boom!" Yan Qingyun's domineering shattering vacuum suddenly exploded.

"A junior! You disturbed my slumber! The Emperor Changsheng dare not disturb my slumber!"

"It's just a projection, what are you!" Yan Qingyun's eyes burst out with terrifying majesty, "Crush me!"

Even a projection is a serious master of Yangshen, Yan Qingyun's domineering punch collided with the idea of ​​getting pure Yang.

The source of his projection power is ten islands and eighty seeds of origin, and he can't escape at all.This large formation is prepared for the future Son of the Great Thousand.But now Yan Qingyun is not polite.

"Desolate Heaven Halberd!" The ancient divine weapon appeared in the world, and the incomparably heavy black and yellow aura urged the means of turning the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine great ways into Xumi rings.

"A blow from Tianyuan!" With one blow, a piece of sky crystal was shattered, followed by the blazing heaven and earth oven to refine it.

"Dare!" The old man frantically released his divine thoughts, but he couldn't suppress Yan Qingyun's power at all.

"I understand good fortune better than you! Grandmist good fortune!" Yan Qingyun overbearingly displayed his own fusion skills. The fusion of primordial and good fortune burst out unparalleled divine power, and directly shattered all these crystals with one halberd.

"Damn it, you dare to destroy this seat's plan! Then your flesh and blood soul will bear the anger!"

"Good fortune is annihilated, three poles and three elements, nine heavens and nine earths, barren and shattered, yin and yang are improper... Primordial parasitic art!" Parasitic, parasitic means to rely on the body, absorb nutrients, and grow oneself.

Humans are originally parasites of the universe, living in the universe, absorbing the power of the universe, and finally making the universe their own.This is the ultimate meaning of the "Parasite Art of Hongmeng".It is the most profound supernatural power created by Taoist Good Fortune, and it is not recorded in Good Fortune Heavenly Scripture.

"Great formation of Hongmeng!"

Back then, Taoist Good Fortune actually wanted to parasitize all the five great god kings to boost mana and transcend them to the other side, but was stopped by the Emperor Changsheng. He also wanted to refine the five great god kings and sacrifice them to the immortal monument of the king of artifacts. As a result, the two fought No one has the upper hand in a battle, one has built the secret realm of longevity, and the other has created the Tao of good fortune.

The heaven and the earth are in a state of battle. For tens of thousands of years, a large amount of original energy has been condensed to condense countless primordial insects. These insects are not insects, but a kind of insects with countless talismans. They are not afraid of Yan Qingyun's true energy. Get into your own hole.

However, the corner of Yan Qingyun's mouth slightly raised, instead of being surprised, he frantically operated his powerful means, Hongmeng Haohua.

"Impossible, there will be no one who understands good fortune better than me! Ahhh!" The Taoist good fortune is desperate, without Yan Qingyun's shot, he shattered the surrounding islands by himself, but the origin seeds, from the original eighty, changed There are a hundred coins, and he still has a way to hide them. A full hundred coins revolve around Taoist Creation up and down.

"If you want to be resurrected, you should dream!" Taoist Good Fortune left the projection of the Yang God just for the resurrection at this moment, but how could Yan Qingyun make him wish.

"I am the Son of Origin, who can stop me!"

"Hahaha! What we've been waiting for is now!" Yan Qingyun released a fiery and terrifying aura from his body, and 99 unimaginable runes stretched across the sky and the earth, and that seemingly eternal aura condensed a 36-petal chaotic blue Lian Xuying, this green lotus is like a huge furnace, the sky and the earth are scorching hot, burning madly with a billowing fiery aura.

"You are not smashing the vacuum!" Taoist Good Fortune exclaimed: "What kind of supernatural power is this!"

"This is the immortal divine body!" Yan Qingyun, without the original law of swallowing the world, was born in the ocean, and he could not break through from immortality to the universe lord. Even if his realm has fully mastered the laws of time and space, it still can't, because he doesn't have such a huge amount of energy. .

The origin of yin and yang in the seven worlds is strong enough, but he has just recovered his immortal divine body. At this moment, his immortal divine body can gather and disperse intentionally, integrate the mysteries of the two worlds, and the divine power it can accommodate is even more terrifying.

But now he is looking at this endless origin, this world will definitely not be worse than the universe at the beginning, this original power is more terrifying than Chaos City, at this moment, Taoist Good Fortune has accumulated all the endless years to make a wedding dress for him.

"Boom!" The transformation has finally begun. The Venerable Universe is the truly domineering and terrifying existence. of plunder.

"No!" The Taoist Good Fortune's newly condensed body didn't care about the origin, and he slashed his sword frantically, soaring into the sky.

"Boom!" Yan Qingyun shattered the other original power, and jumped up: "Did you run away?"

"Follow if you have the ability!" Taoist Good Fortune soared into the sky crazily, his understanding of the place of origin was far beyond Yan Qingyun's comparison.

At this moment, they came one after the other into a void.It was a series of huge palaces, standing in a row, guarding an incomparably magnificent mausoleum in the middle. These palace mausoleums were actually formed by the condensation of small stars.

I don't know how many stars have been smelted, which contains infinite wisdom, civilization of countless epochs, this is a mausoleum.

"The Mausoleum of the Masters!"

(End of this chapter)

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