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Chapter 688 Secrets of Beichen Palace, changes in Taiyin Palace

"Fishing what..."

Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong's heads creaked and twisted in a strange way, and their speech was dry and dull.

Seeing this, Zhang Ziran showed a sarcastic smile, "Sure enough, if you coerce the Three Realms and cross the era, you will not be able to escape the erosion of the Great Dao."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the cloudy sky and murmured: "This world is really a prison."

hum!
On the opposite side, Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong acted at the same time, they were like controlled puppets, flying obliquely and suspended in the air.

Suddenly, a Dharma figure appeared behind them.

It was a creature that had never appeared in the world, similar to a willow tree, but covered with snake scales, its branches turned into thousands of tentacles flying, and there were various black crystals on the trunk to form a human face.

The whole space suddenly changed.

The poisonous mist turned into Gengjin Qi, condensed into tiny golden glows flying all over the sky, and the originally jagged rocks roared up, turning into a mountain of knives and hell.

"Nine Serene Avenue?"

"If your main body appears here, I'm still a little scared, but Pluto is still watching, to see if you dare to attack with all your strength!"

Zhang Ziran sneered, and the seven-coloured evil light spun around his body, despite the opponent's attack, he remained motionless.

Sure enough, Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong stopped attacking, turned around suddenly, and flew towards the strange tree boat.

Zhang Ziran just made a move, waving his big sleeves, and with starlight on his fingertips, he used the star curse to draw amulets in the sky.

If Wang Xuan was there, he would have discovered that the star curse he used was far more complicated than the one handed down by the court today, and it was even a method of another level.

The starlight gathers, manifests the phantom of Daoyun, and turns the emptiness into reality like the Star Temple, using the starlight to condense a cage out of thin air.

Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong were trapped in it, as if squeezed by the force of ten thousand tons, trembling all over.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed on the foreheads of the two of them, and they both fell to the ground.

"Ran?"

Zhang naturally didn't care, and murmured: "It seems that my speculation is correct..."

With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth changed color.

The cave and the earth closed together again, suppressing the strange tree ship, together with Li Qianqiu and Yan Guhong, underground.

The poisonous mist and acid rain boiled, and the cave sky returned to dead silence.

Zhang Ziran stood silent for a while, the colorful evil light flickered on his body, and he left in an instant.

He had reached the virtual realm, and when he returned to the Xuantian Juchasi's dormitory in the north, no one noticed him. He sat cross-legged, his eyes shone with brilliance, and his breath changed accordingly.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His expression was completely different from before.

He looked around, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes...

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On the other side, the fourth floor of Jiuyou.

The bronze gate suddenly shook violently, continuously.

Pluto raised his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As more and more roads of dead souls appeared, his background also continued to accumulate, and he became more and more proficient in controlling the law of the nine seclusions, which was enough to suppress the opponent.

Just wait for the time to seize the remaining control.

Before breaking the door, the other party sensed the crisis and accumulated strength to take advantage of the opportunity to attack, so they almost succeeded.

Now there is no chance.

Why do you want to die?
Could it be that the innate god had consciousness?

Pluto was thoughtful, and the greed in his eyes became more intense...

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Before you know it, it's another ten years.

During this period of time, the Shinto of the Three Realms conceived by Pluto has been fully formed, and all kinds of creatures in various worlds take the Shinto belief as the main body.

The previous practice system has completely disappeared.

Obtaining powerful power has also become simple, you only need to worship devoutly, and keep climbing in various god religions.

What followed was a war of faith.

Because of the war, the power of incense became more and more pure, and the huge power of wishes gathered in various worlds, refined into divine crystals, and sent to the underworld.

Roads of dead souls rise from the void of the Nine Nethers.

The Sea of ​​Wronged Souls actually showed signs of shrinking.

Even the heavenly realm has recovered its prosperity, and within a short period of time, Central Juntian has once again become a gathering place for all forces.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

Only Emperor Xuan's Shinto belief has been declining, and only exists in some remote Great Thousand Worlds.

The Sky Survey Army that once shocked the Three Realms no longer appeared.

They hide in the emperor's world, and with the support of the increasingly powerful human race, they quietly accumulate strength.

The Emperor's World has become a legend, similar to a forbidden place in the Three Realms. Many people searched secretly, but they couldn't find any trace.

The name "Exorcist Emperor of the Three Realms" is rarely mentioned anymore...

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Beichen Temple, the sky is full of stars.

On the bluestone square, Wang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

Now he has returned to his innocence, and all the breath on his body has been integrated into the small world, just like a mortal.

But at this time, if a golden immortal casts a spell to investigate, he will be horrified to find that he can't sense Emperor Xuan at all, as if he has merged with the space.

"Ten years..."

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, and spread his right palm.

The fifth floor of "Hunyuan Stars Mandala" has been completed.

But now, there is no shadow of the mandala, and it looks like a small world, like a Sumeru in the palm of your hand, with faint signs of turning the emptiness into reality.

Accomplishing the Void Realm means opening up a path, and being the master of a religion can teach all living beings, and countless people follow and practice.

But Wang Xuan's path was unprecedented.

For an ordinary great man, it would take countless years to delve into one or two avenues, but with the help of the deduction disk of the Dao of Heaven, he was able to integrate hundreds of schools of thought and form his own world law.

After he achieved the Void Realm, I don't know how many monks wanted to be his disciples, and even asked Huode Xingjun and Zhou Tianjun to intercede.

This was a good opportunity to expand his power, but he took none of it.Because even if you teach them all, others cannot practice.

On the deduction disk of the Dao of Heaven, in ten years, the sixth floor of "Hunyuan Stars Mandala" has only been deduced to 4%.

Wang Xuan was not surprised either, his method was originally like this, and every time it was deduced, the difficulty would increase several times.

The fastest way is to make up the road.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan slowly got up, Zhu Long's eyes were shining golden and he turned his head to look, and he saw the endless sea of ​​stars.

Everyone is still practicing.

In the past ten years, those soldiers of the Sky Survey Army who followed have more or less traveled a certain distance, which shows that their understanding of the Avenue of Stars has gone further.

The fastest is naturally Wei Tingshan.

Having reached the center of the Xinghui Corridor Bridge, his wife Mo Qingrou also walked another thousand meters, showing the magnificent appearance of the stars accompanied by the bright moon.

However, Chen Xianyu and Sanyang Heavenly King are still outside the temple, and if they want to step up the stairs, they need qualitative changes.

But both of them gained a lot.

Chen Xianyu has been shrouded in a cloud of colorful stardust, and the illusion in the sky has evolved into a heavenly palace, with fairies flying around and surrounded by hundreds of flowers.

Xinglong transformed into a silver egg again.

As for the Sanyang Heavenly King, it was a bit beyond his expectation, he actually merged the Avenue of Stars and the Avenue of the Sun, surrounded by four rounds of blazing yang dharma.

The fifth round has also taken shape.

Wang Xuan guessed at a glance, when the other party condensed the number of nine anodes, it was time to step into the Primordial Void Realm.

Satisfied in his heart, he strode towards the temple.

Coming here, Dao Yun has completely turned the emptiness into reality, each brick and tile contains infinite mysteries, if you pry off a piece at will, it will be an innate god.

Of course, it will also trigger a major counterattack.

rumbling...

The gate of the ancient temple was slowly pushed open by Wang Xuan.

The huge gate that was hundreds of feet high moved, and the entire space roared. It seemed that ants were shaking the tree, but it was actually the application of laws.

For him now, it's effortless.

Looking around, the temple was extremely empty.

Except for those towering stone pillars, there are only various star-studded reliefs.

Emperor Xuan is not surprised either, there are quite a few palaces in the Beichen Temple, this is just the smallest one, it is definitely not the emperor's residence.

He rotated the candle dragon eye and looked at the reliefs around him.

Here are some old stories:

Mountain-like giants are galloping on the wild island, fighting all kinds of giant beasts that have never been heard of, and even the plants grow strangely...

Just like the human race in the past, they explored the method of military formation, protected the tribe and clansmen, and gradually multiplied...

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, and soon realized something was wrong.

He got a lot of secret books from the heavens, and even found many ancient books in the underworld, which recorded ten thousand kinds of creatures.

From the oldest space-eating worms to today's wilderness, everyone knows the root cause.

But the creatures on the reliefs have never been seen before.

Only those giants are somewhat similar to today's human race.

What's even weirder is that these creatures don't live in the Great Thousand World, but rather huge islands, suspended in the void.

Some resemble desert islands, but are significantly larger.

Could it be that this was before the formation of the Great Thousand World...

Wang Xuan was curious, and went to the next hall.

It is still empty, and the stories of these giants are recorded on the reliefs.

They established a huge dynasty, refined mountains into spaceships, traveled through the void, and traveled to and from various giant islands...

They start to divide and fight each other...

They encountered all kinds of powerful enemies, their strength was not weaker than this giant family, and they were even almost wiped out...

An unprecedentedly powerful warrior begins to rise...

If Wang Xuan has realized something, this is Emperor Beichen.

After walking through several halls, he finally saw a familiar figure. It was another powerful race, which was wrapped in flames on a flying bird and could cross the void physically.

It was a divine beast with three legs, the Golden Crow!
Could it be the Sun Emperor?
Wang Xuan's heart trembled slightly,

It seems that I have discovered a great secret.

Sure enough, more powerful races began to appear.

A flame giant covered in spars, a three-eyed man driving the ocean to spread in the void, a huge nine-headed dragon...

More or less, they all point to these innate gods.

Is it?

Wang Xuan's heart was pounding.

These innate great gods were not born from the Dao, but like today's Almighty, they gradually controlled the authority of the Dao?
What about their race?
The closer you go to the center of the temple, the stronger the suppression of the Avenue of Stars.

The Heavenly Dao deduction disk also speeded up accordingly.

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, and continued walking.

The story continues.

These powerful races are more powerful than the forces of the Three Realms today, and the wars between them are more bloody.

There is no fairy city and fairy island in their heaven, but giant creatures, very similar to what he saw in the illusion of the sacred tree, giant tortoises and kunpeng wandering in the sea of ​​clouds.

But those are the illusions of the innate gods of the deserted island, but these are actually huge creatures.

There are many plants among them, he even saw the shadow of the Star Dou Mother Tree, but it is even bigger.

It's the Taiyin Shenmu!
And their Nine Serenity is also different, it is not divided into nine layers, it is more like a vast swamp, inhabited by countless strange and terrifying creatures.

There is also an overlord race on it, which is both like a plant and like a creature, like a willow tree growing countless tentacles, parasitic on the giant vine tree, building a huge empire, surrounded by countless ecstasy birds...

It's the God of Nine Serenities!
Wang Xuan's expression became more serious.

He can already be sure that this is what happened in the last universe, or the last era.

Could it be that they also encountered the same disaster?

Sure enough, after coming to the next hall, the story began to change.

In the continuous battle, the innate demon god was born in the void.

They don't have Nine Serenity and Wrathful Soul Sea, and they don't have the Path of the Dead to guide them. The hostility permeates the void, the heavenly way is distorted and chaotic, and the innate demon gods are getting stronger and stronger.

Under the catastrophe of life and death, all races are united.

But everything has been irreversible.

Worlds of islands collapsed one after another, races turned into dust, and the world withered, but the innate demon god became stronger and stronger.

Finally, the remaining powerhouses began to take control of the road...

Wang Xuan was in a hurry to investigate, but suddenly there was a sharp pain between his brows.

Before he knew it, he had arrived outside Beichen Hall.

A terrifying thought followed, indifferent and without a trace of emotion, just like facing the eternal stars.

The small world suddenly expanded and wrapped him in it, but it seemed to be squeezed by terror, and it could only surround him three feet.

Wang Xuan's expression was ugly, and he felt a little helpless.

If an ordinary powerful person came here and faced Emperor Beichen directly, his Dao heart might collapse.

He has a small world to protect him, and he can still stay awake.

This is also the collision of Tao and Tao.

His small world has its own rules and contains infinite potential, but compared with the Great Dao of the Three Realms, it is not enough.

If it is forced to enter, I am afraid that the small world will collapse.

In Beichen Great Hall, the last secret must be recorded.

In Wang Xuan's mind, there was also a vague guess.

These great gods are far more powerful than today's Hunyuan Void Realm. They may have calculated that if they merge with the Dao, they will lose their memory sooner or later.

Condensing the temple with Daoyun, recording his own story, probably as a memory backup.

Could it be that these guys,
Can I regain consciousness?

What is the last secret in the hall?
Wang Xuan felt unwilling, but could only turn around and leave.

Perhaps only by deducing your own small world to the ninth floor can you enter the main hall to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

He had a hunch.

The catastrophe in the future may not be that simple.

After leaving the Beichen Temple, everyone was still enlightened.

Wang Xuan was not in a hurry, and began to check the Three Chen Treasure Tree.

The flow of time here is somewhat abnormal, but it is not too far apart. After ten years of cultivation, 15 years have passed for the outside world.

The headquarters of the Sky Survey Army will gather the information of the Three Realms every month and transmit it through the treasure tree illusion. It takes less than half a stick of incense to read all of them.

There is no major event, but the Great Thousand World is constantly fighting.

As a result, Shinto flourished.

Today, there are more than [-] roads of dead souls, passing through the void of the Nine Nethers, spreading to various worlds, extraditing the dead souls back to the Nine Nethers.

It seemed to be getting better and better, but Wang Xuan had doubts.

Can this really eliminate the catastrophe?
Afterwards, he focused on the information about the Banished Immortal Liu Changan.

The other party was hiding in Wanbao City, incarnated as a traveling merchant, and had traveled almost all over the worlds of the Three Realms over the years, sitting and discussing with the Human Emperor, and even went to Jiuyou to meet the Soldier Li Yuan.

But no trace of the emperor was found.

If Wang Xuan felt something, the Emperor might also know a lot.

But what is the purpose of the other party?
When he first arrived here, he felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart, and then he woke up everyone one by one.

"Thank you, Marshal, I have gained a lot this time!"

The Sanyang Heavenly King is hopeful, and the joy in his eyes cannot be concealed, "Unfortunately, I am not good enough to enter the temple."

"Marshal, what's inside? Have you ever seen Emperor Beichen?"

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "I haven't seen it before."

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject, "Beichen Temple has found a passage, and we can come to practice in the future. The next step is to go to Taiyin Temple."

Sanyang Heavenly King's eyes lit up, "The commander-in-chief has a clue?"

Mo Qingrou's eyes were full of splendor.

Wang Xuan nodded and looked around, "Although the Nine Wall Seal is dominated by Emperor Beichen, it also borrows the laws of other great gods. You only need to find the key to go directly."

"Go, return to the seal!"

With an order, the Kunpeng soared into the sky again.

As soon as I left the Xinghui Bridge, the starlight in front of me turned into a whirlpool.

The warship pierced through the air, and the endless void seal immediately appeared in front of him.

Wang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and raised his hand, the small world suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire ship.

Although everyone has seen it, they are still attracted by the mysterious scene in front of them.

The most eye-catching one is naturally the Sanchen Treasure Tree that runs through the Three Realms, surrounded by the lunar sun and stars, supporting the sky.

Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "The roots and feet of the Star Dou Treasure Tree are the Taiyin Divine Tree, and we all rely on its guidance to go to the Taiyin Temple."

After all, the Three Chen Treasure Tree also changed.

The real fire of the lunar yin began to spread, the whole giant tree continued to expand, the silver light shone, and a bright moon hung high on the branches.

Wang Xuan's face was calm, and he worked for three hours to maintain his balance.

In terms of understanding of the Star Mother Tree, I am afraid that no one knows more than him, and the Sanchen Treasure Tree contains the Dao Yun of Fusang Shenmu, which can also be used as a guide to the Sun Temple.

The small world is running, and the moon's dharma is getting bigger and bigger.

The gentle moonlight shone down, and it actually illuminated a large area of ​​the seal, making the innate demon god who was hiding deeper also appear.

hum!
It seems to resonate with a certain space, and the bright moon is like a spring of water, rippling with microwaves.

"Found it, let's go!"

With an order, the Kunpeng rushed into the bright moon.

Everyone's eyes went dark, and then the moon was shining brightly.

I saw a round of bright moon covering the sky, and the sky filled with moonlight and emperor fluid continued to spread, spreading to the void.

In the bright moon, the Taiyin sacred tree hangs high, and there are magnificent temples below.

Similar to the Beichen Temple, the billowing moonlight forms a covered bridge leading directly to the Taiyin Temple.

The difference is that around the temple and even on the covered bridge, there are countless black birds flying, pulling the chariot soaring.

Suddenly, Wang Xuan's pupils shrank.

On the covered bridge in front of them, there stood a figure in a black Tai Chi robe, with two heads, a man and a woman.

It is Taixu Yinyang Daojun...

(End of this chapter)