The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Void Temple.

Wang Yi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a tributary of the long river of time.

The three flowers of the primordial spirit glow with the luster of colored glaze, and the five illusory Dao fruits are like the five-star constellations hanging above the head, echoing with the five Tai Dao fruits between the primordial spirit's eyebrows, and the Dao essences are blending together.

He was immersed in the mysterious artistic conception of the Five Directions Guardian's Dao Fruit.

The obscure rhyme of Tao is like a surging river, constantly impacting the three flowers of the soul. Every cleansing can subtly reshape the three flowers of the soul.

This is the completion of Tao, a heaven-defying opportunity that is enough to drive people crazy.

The wind howled in the sea of ​​consciousness, and countless ancient runes flashed by like meteors.

Runes contain the essence of the Five Elements, and each one is like a miniature world, hiding endless mysteries.

Wang Yi sat cross-legged and motionless, allowing the torrent of Tao rhyme to wash over his soul. He calmly comprehended the great way of the Five Guardians, using it as a mirror to reshape and sublimate his own Five Tai Dao.

"Rumble..."

Deep in the long river of time, there was a sudden thunder, and boundless chaotic energy suddenly emerged, surging and turbulent.

Inside, the shadows of the five guardians across time and space emerged.

The Azure Dragon holds a pearl, the White Tiger holds a blade, the Vermillion Bird holds fire, the Black Tortoise holds a hexagram, and the Kylin holds a seal. The original Taoist rhymes of the five origins when chaos first began are poured into the head.

At the same time, strange phenomena between heaven and earth began to appear.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky was dyed into five colors by the strange light; blue, white, red, black and yellow were interwoven together like a gorgeous painting.

From a distance, it looks like the five elements of mythical beasts are playing in the clouds.

The long river of time has stirred up turbulent waves, and the water seems to become viscous, sparkling with colorful light.

Fragments of time on both sides of the river fell off and floated in the waves.

Some blurry images flashed in the waves. They were fragments of the past, present and future, intertwined in a chaotic and mysterious way.

brush brush...

Shi Zhixuan and Wei Lianxiang, who were discussing military affairs with Wang Yao, changed their expressions slightly, and flashed to the outside of the Xushen Temple. They worked together to suppress the years and time, and forcibly suppressed the strange phenomenon that had just been generated.

Wang Yao appeared under the protection of Lao Wushi and Qi Jue Tiannv. As soon as she appeared, she asked anxiously, "How is my brother?"

Shi Zhixuan and Wei Lianxiang turned around to greet him, apologetically saying, "Don't worry, Your Highness. The aura of Emperor Yi has dissipated, causing strange phenomena in the world. We were afraid that the enemy would notice Emperor Yi's condition, so we took action to suppress the strange phenomena."

Wang Yao's expression relaxed, and he looked at the closed door of the Xushen Temple and said in surprise: "Brother shouldn't be able to break through so quickly..."

The old man stroked his beard and chuckled, "It's not a breakthrough, but a change that has occurred as the strength has increased significantly and the world has sensed it."

The beautiful face of the Seven Absolute Goddess was full of solemnity: "Emperor Yi is becoming more and more terrifying. In front of such an aura, I am like an ant and dare not resist at all."

Wang Yao finally smiled, bowed slightly and said, "The war is urgent, so I'll trouble you four to protect my prince. I'll go handle government affairs first and appease the officials."

After saying this, she turned around and left in a hurry. From her hurried pace, it can be seen that the war is indeed very intense.

Shi Zhixuan and the other three watched Wang Yao leave, then they each went to guard the four directions, keeping the Xushen Temple firmly behind them.

……

In the Void Temple.

At this time, Wang Yi was in the long river of time.

Above the three flowers of the primordial spirit, five Dao fruits of the Dao Lord slowly rotate in the sea of ​​consciousness. Every rotation seems to contain endless mysteries.

The blue dragon pattern was wrapped around his spine, injecting endless vitality into it. The white tiger's evil spirit tempered his immortal body, making it indestructible.

The Suzaku True Fire burned fiercely, burning away the distracting thoughts in one's mind and making the mind clearer.

The Xuanwu heavy water cleanses the soul, making it more powerful and condensed. The Qilin auspicious clouds support the foundation of Taoism, making it more solid.

Just as Wang Yi was immersed in the sublimation of Tao Fruit, something strange happened.

Deep in the originally peaceful river of time, scarlet lines suddenly appeared, as if torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

Then, a low and oppressive chaotic whisper was heard: "The changes in this chaotic sea..." The voice was like a loud bell, deafening, and instantly shattered Wang Yi's protective divine light.

Wang Yi only felt a sharp pain, and golden blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices.

The scene before my eyes suddenly changed, and a corrupt world appeared before my eyes.

Billions of tentacles, like ferocious pythons, entangled an ancient bronze lamp, which emitted a faint light, as if it would go out at any time.

In the center of the tentacles, the shadow of Fire Ancestor Suiren was slowly disintegrating, and his eyes revealed endless fatigue: "Miscalculated..."

"Cough cough cough... Fortunately, there is still a glimmer of hope..." The Fire Ancestor Suiren turned his head and looked over. His gaze penetrated the chaotic time and space and fell on Wang Yi.

His eyes were full of anticipation, and his figure turned into a swaying flame that seemed to be about to go out, burning through numerous obstacles and sinking into the ancient bronze lamp entangled by billions of tentacles.

The next moment, the ancient bronze lamp burst into brilliant light, and the terrifying aura set off a chaotic storm. Wherever the sea of ​​fire passed, it burned through all obstacles, rushing into the long river of time across the infinite distance.

"It's a futile struggle. This sea of ​​chaos will eventually fall into ruins."

The three-headed octopus-shaped demon projection uttered chaotic whispers. The chaotic whispers penetrated time and space and shook Wang Yi's Dao Fruit.

At the critical moment, the marks of the five great Dao Lords suddenly resonated and transformed into a five-element mill, emitting colorful light, and strangled the Whisper of Chaos that was penetrating through.

"Click" the picture was interrupted, and black mist dissipated in the air.

Wang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to catch the ancient bronze lamp that had fallen from the long river of time. The burning gossip was reflected in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The Fire Ancestor Suiren... miscalculated! The situation in the depths of chaos..."

He looked down at the ancient bronze lamp that was covered with cracks and looked like it would shatter in the next moment, his expression extremely solemn.

The scene just now clearly showed that the Fire Clan’s Suiren and others had failed in their plan and were instead schemed against by the evil demons from outside the domain.

Is Suiren, the master of the Fire Clan, alive or dead?
How long can Nuwa, the ancestor of Wa, Fuxi, the ancestor of culture, Shennong, the ancestor of earth, and the most powerful people in this world hold on...?
"Hmm?" Wang Yi felt something in his heart and suddenly looked up in the direction of the capital of Li State.

……

At the same time, underground in the capital of Li State, a shocking conspiracy is quietly unfolding.

A nine-story dark altar is taking shape, and the entire underground is filled with a strange, eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

Emperor Li's face was gloomy. He cut his wrist, and his blood, like ruby ​​beads, slowly seeped into the array pattern. He muttered: "Use the dragon energy as a guide to summon the gate of chaos!"

"With billions of souls as sacrifice, the fate of the clan as the guide, and karma as the bridge, return!"

Huangquan Ghost Lord stood aside with a ferocious smile on his face. He suddenly threw out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. In an instant, the wailing of millions of resentful spirits resounded through the ground. They rushed to the center of the formation like a tide, filling the endless darkness.

Shen Qiong held a porcelain bowl in his hand, and five drops of blood of different colors dripped from it. He uttered a strange spell and shouted loudly: "The blood of the five races is the key, the door of chaos, open!" "Buzz!"

The void trembled, and chaotic energy surged above the altar. A portal covered with strange etched patterns slowly emerged, and then opened. Scarlet mist surged out and spread rapidly. The void was instantly filled with a terrifying breath.

"No! Such a strange and strange aura, what on earth are you trying to attract?!"

Emperor Li's face changed drastically, and his whole body was shining with golden light, blocking the scarlet mist outside his body.

When he realized something was wrong, the scarlet mist spread rapidly. All living things died wherever it passed. It strangely changed and twisted into wisps of scarlet mist, which enveloped the entire capital in the blink of an eye, forming a scarlet world full of twisted and eroded patterns.

"Ah...what...is...this?!"

"Where is the priest? Why can't I sense the priest's breath? Ah..." Shenqiong's body twisted, and tentacles emerged from his body. The terrifying chewing sound was mixed with his shrill screams, and soon he turned into a wisp of scarlet mist.

Such scenes happen all the time in the capital, horrific and thrilling.

"This... How is this possible? How could the reception altar left by the Ghost Emperor and his men be wrong?" The ferocious smile on Huangquan Ghost Lord's face disappeared, and astonishment and disbelief crept onto his cheeks. He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, doing his best to resist the erosion of the scarlet mist.

Emperor Li took in the tragic scene in the capital of Li State and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Whether it was out of fear or sheer rage, he rushed towards the stunned Huangquan Ghost Lord like a demon, shouting, "Asshole! Do you really think I'm easy to bully? How dare you tease me like this? Stay here and be buried with me today!!"

"Please listen to my explanation..." Huangquan Ghost Lord had an ugly look on his face, and he tried his best to deal with Emperor Li's attack.

"There's no need to explain. I'm not stupid! True or false is no longer important. Since I can't survive, no one else can either!" Emperor Li looked crazy. No matter how the other party explained, he just kept venting the murderous intent in his heart.

"Are you crazy? Why don't you stop now? If you go on like this, none of us will survive!" Huangquan Ghost Lord had a look of shock and anger on his face, and while fighting back, he let out sharp screams.

But Emperor Li didn't care at all. The only thought in his mind was to kill the other party. He seemed to be really crazy and turned a deaf ear to the fierce roar of Huangquan Ghost Lord.

The two men broke through the ceiling of the underground palace and came to the sky above the imperial city to start a terrible fight. Under the erosion of the scarlet mist, their minds became increasingly confused. The only thing in their minds was to kill each other, and they completely lost the concept of escaping.

……

In the void thousands of miles away from the capital of Li State.

Dugu Baitian, Demon Lord, and Shennong Yuan all looked grim and stared at the horrific scene in the distance with serious eyes.

The scarlet mist in the capital of Li State suddenly collapsed into a vortex, and the entire city folded and reorganized in the twisted folds of time and space. The bluestone streets were like mud balls kneaded by invisible giant hands, the city walls turned into entangled tentacles, and countless terrified faces wailed silently.

"The evil demon from outside the domain! How dare Emperor Li?!" Shennong Yuan spoke each word with gritted teeth, his eyes filled with rage.

"Retreat! Send a message to Emperor Yi and prepare for the worst!" Dugu Baitian looked at the slowly spreading vortex of scarlet mist, reminded the two people beside him in a deep voice, waved his hand to save the human race below, turned around and flew away quickly.

Shennongyuan and the Demon Lord did not dare to delay, turned around and followed, getting away from them, and repeatedly rescued the human people along the way.

They are not the only ones fleeing.

Gui Gan and other powerful men from the five alien races were also fleeing in panic in the depths of time and space, as if there was some great terror behind them, and everyone's face was filled with panic.

In the huge team, those with weaker strength would let out shrill screams from time to time, and turned into scarlet mist while screaming, flying back into the increasingly large scarlet mist vortex.

……

In the Void Temple.

Wang Yi’s knuckles turned white as he held the ancient bronze lamp, and his eyes gradually grew colder.

Suddenly, a flame leaped out from the depths of the wick, and the hoarse voice of the Fire Ancestor Suiren exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Hold my ancestral weapon, call upon the human race, command the heaven and earth... come... to help!"

"This is... the erosion and rewriting of the rules?!" Wang Yi took in everything in the capital of Li State. His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the Five Tai Dao Fruits were running wildly.

He saw countless transparent threads emerging from the scarlet mist, each thread connected to the center of the eyebrows of a living being. Under the control of the strange existence, they were eroding the laws of heaven and earth in reverse.

"Hoohoho..."

A shocking roar was heard in the capital of Li State.

At this moment, the Yellow Spring Ghost Lord had been transformed into a tumorous monster by the erosion of the scarlet mist, and the resentful spirits that emerged from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner condensed into entities in the scarlet mist. They had vertical pupils on their foreheads and star maps embedded in their chests, and they began to kowtow in a certain direction in a regular manner.

Emperor Li rushed out of the ruins with disheveled hair. The jade seal in his hand had already shattered, but he was still tightly grasping half a piece of bronze fragment.

The erosion on the fragment was exactly the same as that on the Chaos Gate, and at this moment it was continuously absorbing the scarlet mist into it.

"Hmm? So fast..."

Wang Yi frowned slightly, and then suddenly became alert. He asked in a concentrated voice, "Using the fate of the emperor to erode the destiny of the human race? Are you trying to descend upon this world?!"

boom!
The bronze fragments suddenly expanded and turned into a giant gate thousands of feet high.

This time, what emerged was no longer mist, but liquid chaos as thick as blood.

The moment the door opened, the entire river of time turned rusty, and everything was distorted wherever it passed.

Wang Yi held the ancient bronze lamp in his hand, and the Five Tai Dao Fruit between his eyebrows suddenly reversed.

He took a step forward and arrived above the capital of Li State. He waved his hand and scattered fire all over the sky. The sea of ​​fire rolled, outlining the same star map as the surface of the ancient bronze lamp, blocking the time and space in all directions, and delaying the expansion of the scarlet mist vortex.

"Roar!" Li Huang suddenly let out an inhuman roar, and the bronze fragments in his hand suddenly came to life and turned into thousands of sharp spikes that pierced into his chest.

Viscous scarlet liquid gushed out from his seven orifices, condensing into ancient chaotic evil patterns in the air: "With the emperor's blood as a sacrifice, we respectfully welcome..."

Before the sacrificial text was completed, Wang Yi had already stepped through the void and arrived.

He held an ancient bronze lamp in his left hand, and put his right hand together like a sword, with flames leaping at his fingertips, and pointed at the treacherous Emperor Li.

"What on earth are you..." Li Huang seemed to have regained some consciousness, and the question full of shock and doubt was stuck in his throat. He was horrified to find that he was experiencing the three states of birth, aging and death at the same time.

Wang Yi's finger actually penetrated the past, present and future at the same time!
Nine vertical pupils suddenly opened in the sticky sea of ​​blood, and a different Wang Yi was reflected in each pupil.

In the world of Huang Feihong, there is Wang Yi, who has been sincere and honest for thirty years.

In the world of heaven and dragons, there is Wang Yi, who uses the wisdom of all living beings to verify their thoughts.

During the Qin and Sui dynasties, there was an immortal who went on an expedition to Duoyuan and attacked Wang Yi of the Changsheng Realm.

In the world of Yangshen, there is Wang Yi, who landed in Tianyuan and wreaked havoc outside the sky.

In the world of Devouring the Stars, there is Wang Yi who retraces Chen Ang's path and peeks into God's forbidden zone.

……

"Finally found you..." A roar that made the stars tremble came from the sea of ​​blood, and nine vertical pupils shot out scarlet beams of light at the same time: "The variables of this era of the universe!"

Wang Yi did not dodge or evade, allowing the beam of light to pierce through his chest.

As Shennongyuan and the others exclaimed, his figure suddenly faded away, turning into thousands of stars that merged into the bronze ancient lamp. The cracks on the ancient lamp began to heal, and the wick burst out with a strong light that tore through the chaos. (End of this chapter)