“Buzz!”

After Yang Yi in the Bronze Hall took Xuanyu Dao Fruit, his body trembled one after another, and his whole body was filled with energy. Every time his body trembled, he would make a gentle sound to hit the bronze ground. At first, the sound was not very obvious. As the number of impacts increased and accelerated, the sound in front had not disappeared, and the sound behind sounds sounded again. The sound in front had not disappeared, and the sound in the back sounded again. As we chased each other, so many sounds gradually became louder and louder, spreading into the entire Bronze Hall.

Slowly, the entire bronze hall seemed to tremble slightly under the vibration of this sound.

Yang Yi was moved and calm at this time. He no longer felt anything happening outside. He had entered a deep state of enlightenment.

The mind is vague and perceived the darkness. In his mind, he seemed to have become extremely large, immeasurable, and indefinite. He seemed to have become extremely large, immeasurable, and invisible. He seemed to have become very small, as small as it could not even contain thoughts.

His mind was all concentrated in the message carried by Xuanyu Dao Fruit.

Xuanyu Daoguo, from the name of its name, you can know how great it is. Yu means manipulation, command, and command.

Xuanyu is the command and control of the Great Dao Method.

By taking this fruit, the mind and the Tao are in harmony with the truth. The fragmented information of the Tao contained in this fruit does not need to be understood at all, and the meaning is clear.

In an instant, Yang Yi saw the grand scene of Hongmeng that had just begun to emerge, and saw the movement of stars outside the sky. He seemed to have become a cloud, a grass, a stone, a ray of wind, a fish, a bird, and even a light, a sound, a river, a mountain, and a sea.

He felt the change of wind, frost, rain and dew in the four seasons, the breeze, bright moon, heaven and earth, and yin and yang, and he seemed to have become a seed, silent for countless years in the deepest and darkest underground. Then he began to become vaguely conscious, and the instinct of life made it work hard to move upward, winding and stretching, and he began to grow up.

Many years later, it emerged from the ground, and it vaguely felt the essence energy between heaven and earth. It began to collect and absorb, and its root system spread down until it touched the underground magma. It began to absorb the essence in the magma. After countless years, the essence of heaven and earth began to gather in his body. Slowly, green fruits began to appear on its branches. After the fruit grew, the daily price of essence between heaven and earth was gathering into the fruit. The fruits began to grow from green to red, red to black, and slowly, strange patterns began to appear on the skin. Various information between heaven and earth began to gather into the fruit.

The silent fluctuations between heaven and earth, strange rhythms, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, etc., will put a deep or shallow mark on the surface of the fruit. Each mark is a natural Taoist pattern between heaven and earth...

In the Bronze Hall, Yang Yi's body gradually stopped trembling, and his body, which had already been said to have lost a lot, began to recover slowly.

However, the whole body's energy overflowed more and more. The clothes were clapping, like a sail full of wind. The energy was swallowing and sucking the bronze ground. As time passed, the sound of knocking had already spread throughout the bronze hall. The hall began to tremble with the sound, and the vicissitudes of the ancient patterns on the hall began to slowly swim. If Yang Yi could see it, he would find that the way of swimming these patterns was surprisingly similar to the scene of swimming on the original Taoist fruit.

As the vibration of the Bronze Hall intensified, the patterns in the hall also swam faster. Slowly, the patterns lit up and the hall suddenly shook.

"when!"

The Bronze Hall sounded a melodious bell.

The bell sounded melodiously and fluttered, spreading throughout the Han territory in an instant, spreading to the 100,000 wilderness in the south, spreading to the sea of ​​thousands of miles of the East China Sea, spreading to the Buddha Spirit Realm of the West Mountain, and spreading to the Immortal Black Mountain in the north.

The bell rang and spread throughout the world.

In the Zhongzhou Palace, Yang Shenxing suddenly stood up, looked down at Zhou Tian, ​​and understood the source of the sound. He sat down after a long time.

In the Western Spiritual Realm, the Buddha was practicing the Dharma. He sat down with a fire-eyed slut and was sleeping soundly on the ground. The Arhats and Bodhisattvas on both sides heard the wonderful Dharma and were all overjoyed and praised the Tathagata.

At this moment, the Buddha suddenly stopped talking, looking at the void, sat down, his eyes roared and stood up, his eyes lit up with golden light.

The Leigong Ridge in the 100,000 wilderness in the south slowly began to shake, and huge rocks were thrown away and fell all over the ground.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, a middle-aged man who was holding a banquet to entertain Zhang Daoran and Qin Shuang was about to raise his glass to persuade him to drink, but suddenly the wine glass in his hand trembled and the wine liquid floated out, but then he returned to the wine glass.

Zhang Daoran and Qin Shuang looked at each other, wondering what surprised the Lord of the East China Sea.

The nine immortal cities that were slowly rotating around the Black Mountain in the north suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, they turned into a phantom, with sand and stones flying underground, and the Immortal Heaven Pass shook hundreds of miles away.

The sky that had already turned into a black one suddenly turned bloody, as if the whole sky was dripping blood.

How could the strong wind rise, and thunder emerge in the void!

In the endless distant night sky, the blood-red sky seemed to be lifted up by someone, revealing two eyes as big as the sun and moon, illuminating the entire night sky in an instant. After scanning the ground back and forth, these big eyes were still trying to take a closer look. Suddenly a fist appeared in front of him, and with a loud bang, these eyes as big as the sun and moon were already blown by this fist.

The screams came from outside the sky, and after reaching this world, they turned into rolling thunder and resounded throughout the sky.

The bloody night sky became even more intense, and blood began to float in the air.

After the bell rang, Yang Yi, who was already experiencing the truth, was suddenly pulled away from his body by the bell. Thoughts and the bell were united, but in an instant, he had already traveled all over the void with the bell, and eight outwards and four poles.

Yang Yi's "view" suddenly extended. He "sees" the endless mountains in the south, saw countless poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains, "sees" the blue waves of the East China Sea, many swimming fish in the sea, as well as Qin Shuang and Zhang Daoran who are visiting the East China Sea.

He "saw" the figures of the monks and Bodhisattvas in the Western spiritual realm and the vague figures of the Buddha sitting in the middle.

The "view" continues to extend. In the north, the Hanging City, the Immortal Mountain appears in his vision. At the bottom of the Immortal Mountain, it seems that the lurking person is extremely gloomy and evil, vague and unrecognizable.

The "view" began to rise, and the bell rang through three thousand great thousand. Thoughts entered into the unknown space with the bell, but the bell could enter, but his thinking was stuck in an invisible barrier.

Just as he was anxious, the sky suddenly turned red. The barrier that blocked Yang Yi Sigan was torn open by a big hand, and then two big eyes were exposed. When Yang Yi was just frightened by these two big eyes, a fist suddenly appeared silently in front of the big eyes. With just one punch, he burst out the eyes that were looking at them.

When the screams from outside came, Yang Yi's thinking began to shrink.

The scenery from all directions quickly retreated, and the mountains, rivers, and the boundaries of thousands of miles were gone. In an instant, the thought returned to its original body, and Yang Yi opened his eyes.

When he was wandering around in the eighth form, everyone saw it, but only Yang Shenxing was not found.

Yang Yi stood up, looking neither sad nor happy.

The Taoist wounds left by Ran Geng in his body had long been healed. The qi in his meridians was like lightning, his spirit was full and his energy was full, and there was no trace of weakness.

The realization of taking Xuanyu Dao Fruit just now was fine, but what benefited him the most was the thing he "sees" with the bell. Although he had forgotten most of the scene he had just seen because of his martial arts realm at this time, these memories were deposited in the depths of his mind. As his martial arts cultivation improves, he will eventually slowly remember it and become his most precious spiritual wealth.

The Bronze Hall has returned to its original scene, and the patterns that have been wandering in the hall have quieted down again.

Yang Yi stood in the hall for a long time before he truly woke up.

He felt the vigorous power inside his body.

Inside the hall, Yang Yi suddenly punched the void.

The fist wind blew everywhere and the air blew, and a rolling thunder sounded in the entire hall, echoing for a long time. Although the sound was extremely loud, the Bronze Hall had no response and could not even have a trace of trembling.

Yang Yi stepped out of the hall.
Chapter completed!