Journey to the West: Choose Yang Jian at the start

The years are endless!

Time and destiny are intertwined, which is called years!

Countless years are intertwined, one can perform the way of heaven, obtain eternity, and summon the eternal brand

《The scariest thing about"The Sutra of Infinite Years" is not that it can look back in time and space, reverse the immeasurable changes, occupy the future, and turn the unpredictable future into a determined outcome.

This is a confrontation with Pangu Daoguo and even the mother river of Dao from across the sky.

Destined to fall into a miserable end!

《The real defiance of the"Infinite Years Sutra" is that it summons the fallen true spirit imprints from the infinite years.

In a nutshell: All great powers that have appeared in history can be summoned into historical projections by those who practice the"Infinite Years Sutra".

And use it for yourself!

As long as you have a strong enough support, you can even summon Demon Ancestor Luohu to confront Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

This is the correct way to use the"Infinite Years Sutra"!

Xiaopozhu used it to go back in time and space, but he took the wrong path completely.

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Youdu, in Pangu Palace.

Yang Jian sat on the ground, and the Hongmeng Qingyun above his head rose into the sky, embracing all kinds of avenues, billions of past and future.

The heart of the Tao is as clear as a mirror, and its eyes reflect the various tributaries of the future.

"The glory of my past was all a dream, but today I know that I am who I am!"

Suddenly...

Yang Jian let out a long roar, and the deep and luxurious Hongmeng Qingyun above his head dropped down with immeasurable mysterious light, covering his Hongmeng immortal body.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

Chaos consumes all things, and Hongmeng accommodates ten thousand ways.

The imprint of the Holy Path of the Six Saints of the Heavens is gradually worn away into the supreme Dao rhyme, which is integrated into the Hongmeng Dao Fruit above Yang Jian's head.

I don't know how long it took.

All the marks of the Holy Path merged into a mysterious light that penetrated into his Niwan Palace.

His body seemed to collapse, as if it had turned into the indescribable singularity at the beginning of the world.

Silently... that initial The singularity exploded.

The clearness rose and the turbidity fell, dividing yin and yang.

A handsome Taoist stepped out of it, and the clear light in his eyes reflected the endless river of time.

From the current time node, it extends all the way to the beginning of the world, occupying all All the past has left an indestructible mark.

Three incarnations flew out from Yang Jian's head, each entrenched on the top of the three flowers.

One is a handsome golden boy with red lips and white teeth, with his eyes reflecting the world of mortals.

The other is wearing a cloud crown with a fan on his head. , a handsome Taoist wearing a hydration suit, mango shoes, and a silk ribbon around his waist, exuding a pure and holy temperament. The last one is a heroic young man wearing an emperor's robe with supreme power, with a cleft between his brows that illuminates all kinds of illusions. , the pale golden vertical pupils that reveal all mysteries!

The golden boy in the world, the Taoist Lord Qingyuan, the Holy Emperor of the human race!

"Chaos has not yet opened its way to become the deity, and the pure and turbid parts of the universe are refined; the two rituals of Tai Chi give rise to the four images, and the Yuan Shen divides into the three deities!"

In an instant.

On Yang Jian's body, the supreme holy light that will last forever bloomed, and he roared happily:"Hongmeng breaks through the Xuanhuang scene, and dares to rule the five elements in the world; I have control over all the ways, and the great road of time is upholding!"

At this moment...

Yang Jian not only occupied the past, but also produced the supreme Taoist rhyme of the"Infinite Years Sutra".

From the insight of Pangu Yuan Shen's transformation into the Three Pure Ones, Yang Jian differentiated the shackles of heaven into three corpse incarnations, pushing the Taoism to the depths beyond reach. This is not the realm of beheading three corpses, but it is more mysterious and unpredictable than beheading three corpses.

It is equivalent to the supreme magical power formed by the fusion of the secret method of beheading three corpses and the one energy of three pure beings.

Yang Jian named it: Three Corpses Yuanshen Dharma!

At this point... the Taoist calamity of the Holy Dao Brand can no longer affect him.

Not only has his strength greatly increased, he has gotten rid of the dilemma of noble hips and long tails. He has also completely found his true self, and understands the relationship between Xiao Po Zhu and himself. the relationship between!

"Yang Jian! How dare you plot against me?!"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded:"You bitch, can you be a human being?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that among the transparent beads of the inner world, jet-black thunder suddenly rose up. The endless void was shattered, and endless demonic energy was born.

Those majestic mountains, rivers and rivers, those vast The world.

Everything has turned into the deepest darkness!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the boundless demonic intention of destruction destroyed the boundless world in the Hongmeng Pearl.

The dark ink color turned it into a demonic pearl of destruction.

Each eye stood out out of thin air in the endless darkness..Whether it is evil or cruel, or crazy or cruel, they are all the evolution of supreme destruction.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

A long illusory river as black as ink emerged, flowing through the current years, flowing through countless years in the past, and going back to the ancient era at the beginning of the world.

A wisp of evil intent as black as ink spread rapidly, following the illusion. The long river flows upstream.

Trying to pollute and expel Yang Jian from the past, and restore everything to the time before Yang Jian looked back in time and space and saw Pangu. The infinite evil spirit condensed in darkness, connected with countless years, and gave birth to endless demon gods of destruction. Attack Yang Jian's Hongmeng brand that has been left for countless years. In an instant... the entire illusory river seemed to have turned into a dark devil's prison, with a bone-chilling green aura spreading, evolving into decay and decay after destruction.

A terrifying statue The incomparable Demon God of Destruction sucks up time.

It is the counterattack after the Demon God of Destruction, who is also proficient in the"Infinite Years Sutra", wakes up!

A line that contains the purest and most original meaning of killing.

It turns into a darkness that kills all things and destroys the world. The light of the knife cut through time and split the long river.

With the supreme power of stasis of time and space, it struck Yang Jian head-on, intending to completely annihilate him and cut off all the foundations of his existence!

Seeing this scene,

Yang Jian couldn't help but flash in his eyes. He showed a hint of guilt, with a shy smile.

But there was no hesitation in the movement of his hand, and he directly moved his hand. He stretched out his hand, and the mysterious trajectory was like a black bird scratching the sand.

Between him and Xiao Po Between the pearls, a hazy and illusory long river is derived.

It seems that thousands of mountains and rivers are separated, and infinite time and space turn the close proximity into the end of the world.

After all this

() Yang Jian calmly stretched out his fair and slender palm, and the little bits of sword light gathered together, turning into a sparkling supreme sword light.

Right in front of the dark Pilian, a lifelike picture emerged between the two illusory rivers intertwined with time and destiny. at the same time.

Yang Jian suddenly stretched out his right hand and slashed out a sparkling sword light into the infinite years, stirring up the mysterious and subtle years.

".Boom!

A terrifying figure that had already fallen in countless years appeared out of thin air among the countless tributaries of the illusory river city.

Countless illusory figures have returned from history, their figures gradually turning from virtual to real, as if they were resurrected at different points in time.

Then... block in front of the endless demon of destruction, and protect Yang Jian from occupying countless brand zeros in the past.

Infinite Time: Historical Projection!

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