The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 272 Suppressing the Seven Leaders
The long river of time, a vast river formed by the sand of light.

It is silent, vast, magnificent, boundless, and mighty, stretching across the entire universe. It begins from the origin and returns to the origin, and its depth is unknown how many billions of miles it has.

Along the long river of time.

"The long river of time... an extraordinary opportunity!"

Wang Yi looked at the endless river of time, feeling filled with emotion.

The long river of time carries the history and destiny of all living things in the world. The mysteries contained therein are profound and boundless, and are the most difficult places for cultivators to reach.

If it were the main world, or a vast world like the Great World of Zhatian or the Great World, the long river of time would be something that only Daluo could not easily tread.

If the cultivators below can get one or two of them, their talents, strength and means will be unparalleled in the history.

The Seven-Star Daluo transcends the long river of time and is eternal. The past, present and future are united into one. It transcends the earth, water, fire and wind, the five elements of yin and yang. It controls all the gods and images, creating something out of nothing. The body is the beginning and end of the Tao. The heavens are moved by thoughts and the universe is born with one thought. The consciousness is immortal and the true spirit is indestructible. Billions of worlds are in the palm of the hand and he is eternally free and at ease.

If you can transcend the river of time and the limitations of time, you will reach the other shore.

Of course, this is just speculation by the Yangshen strongmen and there is no real evidence. After all, since the creation of the world, no one has ever reached the other side.

And he was certain that to transcend the sea of ​​suffering in the Yangshen world and reach the other shore was to transcend the long river of time and attain the great way.

It is conceivable how deceptive the great ambition that Hong Yi made in the original timeline was. Of course, only such a great ambition could borrow the power of heaven and earth and move towards the other side.

The reason why he chose the path of transforming himself into the world was that he was not sure he could reach the other side by himself, so he had the idea of ​​finding another way. He planned to accumulate the strength to reach the other side over countless years and study the essence of the origin point at the same time.

Although this method is a bit clumsy and the hope of reaching the other side is slim, it is the best solution he can think of at the moment.

However, in his expectation, as long as there are enough origin points for watering, this road may really be navigable. Of course, everything is just expectation, and whether it can be successful depends on his own trial and error.

Wang Yi suppressed his emotions and stepped into the long river of time.

In an instant, an incomparable flushing force came, penetrating through the gaps between the flesh and blood particles, impacting tens of trillions of particles around the body, as well as the Zhiyang Yuanshen sitting in the Purple Palace.

Within the divine orifices of the five internal organs, the Five Elements Heavenly Stele emerged, and then merged into one. The condensed five-colored divine tides penetrated the body and formed a five-colored canopy around the body, blocking the erosion of the long river of time.

Wang Yi looked calm and composed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, feeling the changes over the years and deepening his understanding of the passage of time.

In the long river of time, everything we see is light. Everything has transformed into the most primitive time, rushing and flowing.

Every grain of light has the power to penetrate everything. Even the physical body of a peak human immortal cannot withstand the erosion of the long river of time. Unless you reach the realm of the Creator, it is impossible to even enter.

Every beam of light, every grain of light, is constantly rushing forward, from the beginning to eternity, and the power of its rush is vast and boundless.

In this long river of time, even the most solid celestial crystal will be turned into dust and washed away without the support of magic power, and will never be able to turn back.

The Creator's thoughts would be riddled with holes in an instant, and the human immortal's physical body would collapse and disintegrate within a breath.

Only the ever-changing flesh and blood, or the flesh and blood derived from flesh and blood, can get involved in it and ensure safety.

Without a peerless magic weapon, even a master who has experienced nine thunder tribulations would never be able to cross this river and reach the place of origin.

Crossing the long river of time is not an easy task. Even for a Vacuum Shattering expert or a Yang God expert, a round trip is a huge consumption.

In the path of martial arts, one must first sharpen the body, open up acupoints numbering in number throughout the body, and refine tens of trillions of flesh and blood particles throughout the body.

For warriors, the long river of time before them is an excellent holy place for body training, but it is not available to ordinary people.

It was also thanks to the power of the Five Elements Heavenly Stele, the king of divine artifacts, that Wang Yi was able to cross the long river of time so calmly.

Under the protection of the Five Elements Heavenly Monument, he went upstream, neither hurried nor slow, heading upstream in the long river of time.

While feeling the essence of the long river of time along the way, he also used the unparalleled flushing force to cleanse himself. Such an opportunity is very rare, so there is no reason for him to miss it.

As we continued to move forward, the river became more and more turbulent, and every grain of light was like a sharp arrow, with the power to penetrate time and space, which was heart-pounding, as if it would drag everything in the world into the endless river of history.

Wang Yi stood still, immersed in the perception of the essence of time, trying to experience the most mysterious power in the world with his heart.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, the particles of his flesh and blood became more crystal clear, and the holy fetus in his acupoints became more solid, just like a real life, exuding the aura of a human immortal.

Over time.

Wang Yi gradually adapted to the erosion of the long river of time. The light of the five-colored canopy gradually dimmed and finally disappeared completely. He endured the erosion of the long river of time with just his flesh and blood.

Every particle of flesh and blood around him seemed to be a small world. Under the baptism of the power of time, it became tougher and stronger, and contained unimaginable vitality.

The spatial barriers of the acupoints are becoming increasingly solid, and the acupoints, which are numerous in number, are showing a tendency to merge with each other under the connection of source energy.

The Supreme Yang Spirit sat in the Purple Palace, emitting the Supreme Yang golden light, with a vast aura lingering around, as if it was as supreme and majestic as the way of heaven.

Buzz - boom!

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

Wang Yi's body instantly collapsed into forty-nine trillion particles, and then began the most mysterious sublimation. The changes at the microscopic level were even more mysterious and dreamy.

Each particle carries all of Wang Yi's information, and has the ability to gather and disperse at will, change everything, and can even transform into a world of its own.

Deep in the soul, complex laws emerged like a dragon emerging from the abyss, transforming into a real existence. At this moment, the soul and the flesh began a fundamental fusion.

Wang Yi became a powerful man in the realm of ever-changing realm silently and without any strange signs or sounds. Everything seemed to be a natural result.

"It's not the right time yet..."

Amid the murmurs, everything was shattered, the illusion was shattered, the soul and the flesh were separated, and the sea of ​​blood and flesh particles gathered and merged.

Wang Yi's figure appeared. He looked up indifferently, his eyes spanning billions of miles, looking upstream of the long river of time. There, there were seven figures forming a formation, moving towards downstream seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

The leaders of the Central World throughout the ages: Zombie, Evil, Longevity, Domain, Dust, Fruit, and Ending.

All seven of them are at the peak of flesh and blood derivatives and half-step Yang God. With their speed, they can swim downstream and return to the world in three months at most.

"Interesting...it actually came."

Wang Yi smiled faintly, and simply stayed where he was, closing his eyes and entering into meditation.

Time passed quietly, and he was like a towering monument, standing still, allowing the surging force of time to wash over him.

March time flies by.

The seven leaders of the Central World - Zombie, Evil, Longevity, Domain, Dust, Fruit, and Ending - are approaching.

Their figures seemed particularly majestic, and every step they took was filled with powerful momentum. Their auras were connected to each other, and they were no weaker than the real Yang God masters. It was not too difficult for them to cross the long river of time. Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the seven leaders who were gradually approaching, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You are here."

Looking at the seven people in front of him, he was in a pretty good mood. This was another source of points that came into his account, and it didn't waste much energy.

The seven leaders stopped and stared at Wang Yi. Seeing his calm demeanor, their expressions gradually became solemn.

This is the long river of time, and the scouring force is so terrifying that even if the seven of them work together to resist it, it seems a bit strenuous.

And the Taoist in front of him was so relaxed. He remained motionless just by relying on physical defense. One can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

Jiang was the first to speak, his voice cold and majestic: "Are you the odd one?"

Wang Yi shook his head slightly and chuckled, "I was conceived by heaven and earth, born and raised by the earth, so how can I say that I am an anomaly?"

Shou stroked his beard and said calmly, "There are countless living beings, and who is not born and raised by nature? Your appearance has caused many things to deviate or even reverse. If you are not an anomaly, then what else can you be?"

Wang Yi smiled and asked, "If everything is predetermined, why do you insist on transcending the sea of ​​suffering? Why do you insist on being a fish in the water? If everything is predetermined, then isn't my appearance a predetermined number? If everything is predetermined, how can there be any variable?"

He glared at him angrily and shouted, "Why bother arguing with him? Just take him down first and then we can talk about other things."

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands, and a black evil aura surged out, carrying endless evil aura, and pounced towards Wang Yi.

Zhuang, Shou, Yu, Chen, Guo, and Jin all frowned, but since the evil had already taken action, they, who were of the same blood, could only act together.

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - zombie spirit qi!"

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - longevity true energy!"

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - outer demon sound!"

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - endless true energy!"

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - dust-free true qi!"

"Blood and flesh fusion - soul fission - the ultimate true energy!"

In an instant, seven terrifying auras rose up, and all kinds of powerful magical powers attacked Wang Yi at the same time. The destructive tide surged, and the river water boiled instantly. The terrifying aura seemed to destroy the world.

Wang Yi smiled as he looked at the seven people, sitting there quietly, the five-colored canopy around him shining brighter.

When powerful attacks approached, a five-colored canopy appeared, and then it shook slightly, easily blocking all attacks.

"Your strength is still a little lacking..." Wang Yi lowered his eyes, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

The faces of the seven leaders of the Central World changed. They did not expect that their joint attack could be so easily resisted by the other side.

The zombie's eyes condensed, and he shouted loudly: "Form a formation!"

Just a brief fight made him realize the gap between the two sides.

Not to mention the five-colored stone tablet behind the opponent, which is obviously a complete king of divine artifacts. The strength displayed by this person is not much weaker than that of a Yang God in his prime.

The seven leaders quickly changed positions, forming a mysterious formation. In the formation, powerful true energy surged, and the light of destruction illuminated the void for thousands of miles, as if it could destroy everything.

"Blood fusion - soul fission - all things return to their origin!" The zombie shouted loudly, and the aura of the seven people completely merged into one. Countless rays of destructive light shot out from the formation, attacking Wang Yi.

The cold murderous intent froze everything, even the long river of time came to a sudden halt.

Wang Yi smiled faintly and waved his hands. The source energy roared like a dragon and surged out, meeting the countless rays of light shooting from the front. It easily dispersed all the rays of light as it meandered and circled.

"Chaos Seal!" Wang Yi shouted softly, and the power of chaos exploded. A seal that was infinitely large and infinitely small fell down, instantly breaking up the formation.

"Puff puff……"

The seven leaders, Zhuang, E, Shou, Yu, Chen, Guo and Jin, all vomited blood and flew backwards for thousands of miles. They steadied their bodies and all looked at Wang Yi in shock.

"Impossible! How can you be so powerful?" E's face was full of disbelief. Xu Yi had already stated Yi Shu's strength in the message.

With the power derived from flesh and blood plus nine thunder tribulations, they were confident that they could suppress it, but the result was that the combined strength of the seven of them was broken by the opponent in one blow. Such a gap was truly unbelievable.

Moreover, from the brief encounter, he already knew the man's strength; he was already a powerful man with a thousand changes and nine thunder tribulations.

But it is this kind of strength that makes them have the illusion that they are facing a powerful Yang God. Even if the other party has a complete king of artifacts, it is still an incredible thing.

Wang Yi looked at them coldly: "Your strength is too weak. Today, I will use you to test my skills."

After saying this, he formed seals with his hands, and a huge Chaos Seal fell from the sky.

Above the divine seal, mysterious runes flicker, containing the power to create the world.

The seven leaders felt the power of the Chaos Seal and tried to dodge in fear. However, the Chaos Seal was so fast that it enveloped them in an instant.

"Ah!" The seven people screamed in agony. Their bodies instantly collapsed under the pressure of the Chaos Divine Seal and turned into an endless sea of ​​flesh and blood particles.

The seven men struggled for a while, and just as they gathered their bodies, before they could make any extra movements, the huge fist fell again.

"Chaos Divine Fist!" Wang Yi punched out, and the Chaos Fist Mark whizzed out, carrying the breath of destroying everything.

The fist seals the void of ten thousand miles, and hits the seven leaders again, their bodies are blown away in an instant. Under the impact of the powerful force, they are like kites with broken strings, drifting in the long river of time.

Wang Yi followed like a shadow, transforming into thousands of forms, constantly displaying various magical powers and fist seals, using the seven people as experimental subjects to perfect his own magical powers.

"Magic power - Wheel of Time!"

Wang Yi waved his hands, and a huge roulette wheel emerged. On it, the power of time surged, as if it could control the passage of time.

He controlled the Wheel of Time and crushed the seven leaders.

Zombie, Evil, Life, Domain, Dust, Fruit, and End, feeling the power of the Wheel of Time, their faces turned even paler. They resisted desperately, but under the pressure of the Wheel of Time, their strength seemed so small.

"Five Elements Immortal Binding Rope!"

Finally, the Five Elements Divine Tide shone, runes surged, the power of the Five Elements intertwined, and seven ropes of dazzling fairy light bound the seven leaders tightly.

Wang Yi raised his hand and summoned seven people to the void in front of him. He looked at them with a smile, and saw the frustrated expressions on their faces, and smiled: "Complete my task, and after it is done, I will give you the opportunity to live forever."

After that, without giving them a chance to speak, he planted soul restrictions in their bodies one by one, then summoned the ancient Rashomon, and sent them into the world through the Taoist artifact Heavenly Book.

After doing all this, he continued to practice with his eyes closed, blocking the exit of the place of origin.

(End of this chapter)