Heavenly Court, Emperor's Holy Palace.

Yang Jian put his hands in front of the tall emperor's throne, with a chaotic-colored divine bell whistling in his hands.

The Jade Emperor has been brought back to Zixiao Palace by Taoist Hongjun, and it is estimated that he will not dare to return to Heaven for the time being.

In other words: Yang Jian's small goal of controlling the sky with humans can basically be achieved.

The only problem is: the Heavenly Book of Gods is still in the hands of the Jade Emperor, and Yang Jian cannot replace the divine throne in heaven.

It is also impossible to go to Zixiao Palace to obtain the list of gods.

If this matter cannot be handled well, even if the human race controls the heaven, it can only be regarded as usurpation.

It can't be justified at all!

Perhaps this is also a big problem left by Taoist Hongjun to Yang Jian.

In other words... this is a trap!

As long as the Jade Emperor is not dead, the list of gods is still in his hands.

It may come back at any time, and it is difficult for Yang Jian to deal with the gods in heaven.

Just think of this.

A sharp gleam flashed in Yang Jian's eyes:"The list of gods? The Emperor Jun didn't have this thing in hand at the time, and he still established the demon clan heaven!"

"Since you insist on not handing over the list of gods, then don't blame me for taking money from the bottom of the pot!"

Thinking like this.

Yang Jian immediately sneaked his soul and came to the core of the Chaos Bell.

A series of innate prohibitions, densely arranged in the depths of the Chaos Bell.

Chaos is vast, yin and yang are reversed.

Forty-nine levels of innate divine prohibitions , turned into a forty-nine level majestic heavenly palace.

Infinite chaotic air currents converged into a sea, looming in the majestic heavenly palace.

"Boom!"

Suddenly...

Yang Jian's soul appeared in the deepest part of the magnificent palace, turning into an unrivaled and tall figure.

"The years have passed, but the soul has returned!"

Yang Jian recited proverbs in his mouth.

The infinite and illusory Zhouguang Divine Water gathered into an illusory and illusory long river of time.

In an instant,

I saw infinite mist rising behind him. It was as illusory as it was illusory, and it was endlessly mysterious.

Immediately afterwards... his Ni Gong Pill opened, and the immeasurable Taoist rhyme soared into the sky, turning into Hongmeng Qingyun, intertwined with the mist to form an illusory river of destiny. It has no beginning and no end, just like a stream.

But there is The power that envelopes all directions.

It is the prototype of the Hongmeng Heavenly Way that is formed by the fusion of the Nine Innate Dao Laws and the Hongmeng Dao.

Although it is still very omitted, it already has the essence of the Heavenly Dao Fate River.

At this moment.

The illusory Fate River above Yang Jian's head , suddenly overlapped with the long river of time, turning into an indescribable mighty river.

The river is dark, cold, and silent, containing a deep meaning of the past and passing.

However, Yang Jian's soul bloomed with light, warmth, and vitality, which were completely opposite. The Taoist rhyme exudes a strong breath of life.

The two are intertwined and intertwined, forming a yin and yang fish entwined from head to tail.

The past breeds a glimmer of life in the future.

The future interprets the ending of ultimate destruction.

"Boom!"

The formation of the innate Yin and Yang Dao diagram caused inexplicable rumblings at infinite heights.

The qi machine pulled and the Dao interacted with each other!

In an instant

, a subtle change suddenly occurred in the chaotic and magnificent palace.

The imprint from countless years, Gradually integrated with the Hongmeng Qingyun above Yang Jian's head.

Integrated and inseparable.

A real avenue of chaos, born from the illusory river of life.

This is the fundamental avenue from the Chaos Clock: the avenue of innate chaos!

In an instant...

The innate divine ban that originally took hundreds of millions of years to be gradually refined was immediately imprinted with Yang Jian's aura. It turned out that through the imprint of countless years, the innate treasure of the Chaos Bell was directly completed, and it was completely completed in an instant. Refining.

At this moment,

Yang Jian's body changes again.

First, red, green, black and white emerge, earth, fire, wind and water sweep across, then the heart of the sky is reflected, the sword light bursts out, creating a world in the endless chaos.

Followed by...

Yang Jian's body in the outside world Responding at the same time, all the acupoints glowed, interpreting the supreme atmosphere that created the world.

Surrounded by Yang Jian's tall and slender figure, he seemed to be the supreme king of the heavens. He was small and grand at the same time!

Finally... an infinite meteorological collection. The river of growth interweaves into Hongmeng Qingyun, overlapping into all phenomena of heaven and earth, filled with time.

It interprets the mysterious and mysterious river of destiny.

"Boom!"

In an instant... the entire heaven suddenly became dark, without any trace of brilliance.

Yang Jian's figure was reflected everywhere in the heaven.

He was still standing tall, with his eyes closed, but the illusory river of life above his head became a little subtler. changes.

When I first looked at it... it seemed that there was only one point, containing all kinds of avenues, countless possibilities, the past and the future.

When I looked at it again...

I found that it was a grand happy cloud covering all the heavens and all realms, carrying through the past and future..

After the Chaos Avenue corresponding to the Chaos Clock was formed in the illusory river of destiny. Yang Jian did not relax at all, and continued to urge the"Infinite Years Sutra", immersing his mind in the long river of infinite years. The Five Tais and Five Virtues appeared one after another.

Then the world was created, The differentiation of Yin and Yang, the derivation of earth, fire, feng shui, and the derivation of the four images... the initial scenes of the birth of heaven and earth were presented one by one in the illusory river of life.

The creation of the world, the transformation of all things!

I don’t know how long it took.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be empty. The light of the sword flies out.

When the sword comes out, there is light.

The light of the sword divides the world and derives the past, present and future!

"Boom!"

At the same time.

In the illusory river of life above Yang Jian's head, the shadow of the Chaos Avenue gradually solidified. It finally turned into an ancient vicissitudes and eternal chaos clock!

But deep in Yang Jian's eyes, It reflects countless ancient pictures that are difficult to describe in any words.

The black and white brilliance shines through, constantly differentiating and flowing in it.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

The imprints in the endless years have turned into bright threads of destiny, running through the real world and connecting countless years. The infinite changes in the past and future are deduced.

Yang Jian's eyes are empty, and his mind seems to be concentrated on the top of his head. Above the illusory river of life.

Endless insights arose in his heart, about past connections, future destiny.

And looking back through the years to change destiny!

I don’t know how long it took.

The endless pictures in the depths of his eyes gradually disappeared, and his entire body shape changed. He made some kind of abstract concept and disappeared completely in the Emperor's Palace.

The illusory river of life turned into a bright lamp, illuminating the endless years, and turned into the supreme sacred vessel carrying Yang Jian's figure. abstract concept

"Boom!"

At this moment.

When Yang Jian turned into some abstract concept, went deep into the long river of time, and began to look back in time and space.

Billions of purple divine thunders were suddenly born in Zixiao Palace, constantly ravaging the Taoist Qingxiu. The Supreme Dojo.

A broken fragment of the jade dish of creation suddenly shook violently and emitted light suddenly, disrupting the movement of the ancient way of heaven.

"How is this going?"

Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the infinite heights in astonishment, looking at the long river of heaven that was difficult to see.

"How could the avenue of destiny, intertwined into the way of heaven, branch off into a branch and break away from the control of heaven?……"

At this moment...

Daozu Hongjun's face instantly turned livid, and a look of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.

Destiny has changed dramatically, and the way of heaven is lacking!

The flaws in the way of heaven that he had only made up for by combining his body with the way actually reappeared.

The fate that was originally without any variables has since gone in a direction that even He cannot see through.

The most intuitive reminder: His control over the ancient ways of heaven has weakened.

The shackles of heaven that originally made the Six Saints of the Heavens despair, actually had a crack.

In an instant... the Six Saints of the Heavens and many great powers all had a feeling in their hearts, and could not help but burst into tears.

Just now... they finally sensed a glimmer of life emerging from Heaven.

That was the glimmer of life left by the great god Pangu to the creatures of the ancient world, but it was filled by Taoist Hongjun with his own body.

Finally appeared in the heaven again!

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