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Chapter 310: The ethereal enlightenment grass

For all the people, everyone dares to ask about immortality, but no one can break immortality, and the gods are nothing more than this. More gods hide in the desolate prison and survive.

Yun Yijian also wanted to ask Changsheng. Looking at the old man who was hammered, he said that his heart had a slight ups and downs. He looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, clenched his iron fist, and made a secret decision in his heart.

"I must break this shackles, see what the end of this immortality is, see what the real immortality in this world looks like, I must see clearly what the end of the prehistoric universe is." Yun Yijian strode towards the room, and a ray of light shot out from his pupils.

"Young man, if you want to do anything, make up your mind to do it. I can shed the last drop of blood for you within a hundred years."

The old man looked at Yun Yijian's arrogant back and suddenly exuded a strong fighting spirit, as if he was dominating the world and looking down on all living beings, demonstrating the strength of a half-step king back then.

If God doesn't pity me, how can I respect God? If I am so angry, I can also bury the sky

This day is ruthless, these four realms are meaningless. Then wave your hand to cover this sky, let the immortals, Buddhas and demons all over the sky disappear; let the heavenly way cannot cover my eyes, and let the shackles of time cannot take away my life

The pressure between heaven and earth suddenly became heavy, making people unable to breathe. Everyone outside the courtyard had horror in their eyes, as if they were staring at the gods.

They are all powerful people in the realm of the great masters, and there are even saints, but at this moment, no one dares to provoke further. This is not from the pressure of strength, but from the suppression deep in the soul, as if confronting this beam of pressure is blasphemy and blaspheming the way of heaven.

"This is the secret technique of the Great Destiny Technique. The battle for the King will officially start in three months. Let's work hard. Only when both of them have the top combat power can they all enter the top five." Yun Yijian walked to the door and suddenly thought of Xiao Shitian. He turned slowly, shot a golden light from his finger, and headed straight for his sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Shitian did not dodge, his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to welcome this golden spiritual consciousness. He had just accommodated the spiritual consciousness of Yun Yijian. A vast aura swept through his sea of ​​consciousness. The true mystery of the Great Destiny Technique swept across the sea of ​​consciousness, and the fate of the heavenly way seemed to be present in front of him.

"Thank you" Xiao Shitian nodded solemnly. The great destiny technique given by Yun Yijian is a true mystery, including the trajectory of operation, how to maximize power. There is no need to practice hard for several years. As long as you sit cross-legged and digest it for a while, you can use it as your own.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. I will be in seclusion for three months. You can also experience the great destiny technique in these three months." Yun Yijian said, and turned around and was about to enter the house.

"Slowly, I never take advantage of others. This is the secret of the Great Dragon Phrase. I almost died. We do not owe each other. Otherwise, on the day of enlightenment in the future, I will feel that I will give you a favor and cannot concentrate on enlightenment." Xiao Shitian also gave back a secret. This is not a simple secret technique, but a real ancient Three Thousand Great Dao technique.

Yun Yijian smiled slightly and did not refuse. The three thousand great arts are less than one ten thousand of the power used by cultivators below the master's realm. However, once they reach the Great Saint realm, the dragon can swallow the sun, moon, stars, divine elephants can break through the eight wildernesses, dragon elephants come out, and heaven and earth rise and fall, which is one of the most powerful secrets in ancient times.

After accepting the Great Dragon Phrase Art, Yun Yijian entered the room directly.

Only three months before the space of consciousness begins and the battle for the King of Kings officially begins, Yun Yijian sat cross-legged on the stone bed, his fingers constantly trembling. A crystal clear holy medicine appeared in the lucky bag of Qiankun, emitting a vast spiritual energy. A breath of a great way covers the King of Kings, alarming countless strong people.

"Who is using such a treasure in the Eagle Enlightenment Grass?"

"Don't worry about it for now, hurry up and realize it. When you are absorbed, we will not even have any soup."

Everyone was shocked, including the strong men in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, were stunned for a moment. Although the Euphoric Enlightenment Grass is not a rare treasure, it is more valuable than all holy medicines for those in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable Realm. Even if a strong man in the realm of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, he can save ten years of hard work to understand the great way.

"It's the things on those two people. Let's check who has obtained the Empty Enlightenment Grass. This is a rare thing in the world. Every time a plant appears, there must be traces to follow." Shui Tian tapped the table and muttered to himself to the void.

Several black shadows were reflected, and the space fluctuated slightly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Fengwang City fell into dead silence, and everyone was in enlightenment, but the aura of the great way emitted by the Empty Enlightenment Grass became weaker and weaker, but the heroes seemed to encounter lake water in the desert, absorbing it hungrily.

Yun Yijian seemed to be trapped in the prehistoric universe at this moment, and his body was dancing in the sea of ​​great roads. One by one, avenues were entangled around him. The mighty force of the heavenly way of heaven bent down directly.

Red phenol red, sweat from the forehead keeps falling, bones like steel make a crisp sound, breaking inch

The great way is three thousand, illusory, the great way of reincarnation suppresses countless epochs in all worlds, and no one, god, or even the immortals, demons and Buddhas in the four realms, can escape the shackles of reincarnation.

Yun Yijian seemed to have seen the real reincarnation at this moment. A vortex went straight to the depths of hell. A mountain of corpses piled up into the sky. A river of blood was surging. Some undead roared in the depths and screamed in horror.

"Don't save me...I don't want to die"

"I am the Heavenly Lord... I have been practicing hard for five thousand years, but I can't escape the shackles of fate. It's so sad..."

"In the eight thousand years of practice, I have been burying the dust and soil all at once, so what about the quasi-emperor? I still cannot escape the cycle of reincarnation. Alas, this sky blocked my vision and made me see anything hazy. I don't know where the heaven is, where the end is, and where the end of this road is?"

The weaker the cultivation level, the less words he said, the more blurred it was. The last sound seemed to explode in Yun Yijian's heart, trembling all over, and a ray of light shot out of his eyes, piercing through the origin of all things and directly into the depths of the void.

"There is really a cycle of reincarnation in the world. Where is the end of this cycle of reincarnation?"

Yun Yijian fell into confusion, and his spiritual consciousness became deeper and deeper. The tearing force swept across the entire prehistoric universe. The rotten old men and cultivators were no one to be shackled all day long and were all involved in reincarnation, as if a piece of duckweed swayed and danced in the sea, without roots and powerlessness.

"I want to see where the end of reincarnation is. I want to see through the origin of the great way of reincarnation that scares all spirits in the world. I want to break this shackle." Yun Yijian roared in his heart, his handsome face exuded a hint of hideousness and became distorted.

The cycle of reincarnation is endless, not knowing the starting point or where the end point is. Yun Yi Jian is sinking deeper and deeper, as if he has become a dead soul, his face turns pale, and his vitality is slowly dissipating.

Time is ruthless and immortal. Yun Yijian seems to have been walking on the road of reincarnation for millions of years, but he still doesn't see any end. There are only boundless corpses and bright red blood on the road, as if the sea is roaring, stoking people's hearts.
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