Chapter 1143 The Fourth Realm
There are nine levels of space above the heaven, which is called the Nine Heavens.
Here, an ancient existence opened his eyes and was the first blue sky under the law of heaven.
"The lower realm has changed, the demon-suppressing stone has lost its sense and its imprint has been erased. Although I was sleeping, I still had an incarnation and went to check it out, but I lost the sense in an instant, and did not even transmit any information. Who has this ability?"
"Dugu Faitian?"
"Demon Lord?"
"Ghost Lord?"
"Ancestor Chen?"
"mad Men?"
"Or the human king?"
"In the ancient battle, Dugu Baitian died, his body was crippled, and his soul was shattered. This is what I saw with my own eyes, and it could not be him!"
"The Demon Lord was severely injured and died, and turned into a dead Jedi, running through the heavenly realms. Even if he did not die, he would not be able to recover so quickly!"
"Ancestor Chen was completely destroyed, the ancient madman had long been dead, and the human king was dismembered. Could it be the ghost master?"
"No, although he is standing on the other side, even if he is not dead, he cannot take the initiative to jump out!"
“Who else is there?”
"Taishang? He wants to replace it, but he also knows that if it weren't for the troubled times, he wouldn't have any chance. At this time, he would definitely hide in the darkness, recover from the injuries he had in the past, and wait for the opportunity!"
"Guangyuan? He is present in every era, but this person is even more timid and can only plan in secret!"
"King of Chaos...not him!"
Qingtian thought, with a pair of divine eyes, looking through layers of space and boundless earth, but nothing was discovered.
"Damn it!"
"However, at this time, my cultivation has not been completely restored, and it is not the time to go out!"
"It's almost there. In a few hundred years, the way of heaven will manifest, all things will return to ruins, and all beings will be destroyed. I will definitely reach the peak and completely kill my previous enemies, whether they are resurrected or not!"
"Maybe, I have a chance to go further."
Qingtian closed his eyes.
In the Mausoleum of Gods and Demons.
"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the sky?"
The old man who guards the tomb, that is, Lao Budhi breathed a sigh of relief.
"If he came here in person, he might not find it, let alone in the ninth level of heaven!"
Dugu Baitian didn't care at all.
"You are so heartbroken!" Lao Budian frowned, "What exactly does Chu Yang want to do?"
"Who knows?" Dugu Baitian pondered, "He moved the Demon Stone and returned my nine drops of true blood. It can be seen that he knew many secrets from the ancient times. Qingtian just now appeared, and I thought he was going to take action and try Qingtian's methods, but he didn't expect he would hold it back!"
"Why didn't the blue sky come?"
"In the ancient war, his injuries were no less than mine, and he must have not recovered now! He is waiting for the final battle."
"And you?"
"We are waiting, too!"
"But where is Chu Yang?"
"This...!" Dugu Baitian frowned, "This is a variable, and it may be an opportunity! The way of heaven is too strong, so strong that it makes people desperate. Even if it has been arranged for thousands of years, I have no confidence. No matter what, we can only move forward and have no way out!"
"Heaven destroys sentient beings, and sentient beings go against the will of heaven!" Lao Buddy sighed, then scratched his head and said, "I shouldn't be curious. I know so many things, isn't this going to make me seek death?"
"How many people died in the war in the ancient times, but you, an old guy, lived well. I don't know if you are lucky or have the ability to escape?"
"hey-hey!"
Lao Huan smiled proudly.
Over the Light Church, Chu Yang raised his head with his hands behind his back. He did not leave at all. He just disappeared from the void and was isolated from the inner world.
Although Qingtian is strong, he still cannot find his traces.
"It won't take long, I will kill Jiutian. How strong is you, Qingtian?"
Chu Yang murmured, lowered his head and looked at the eighteen levels of hell.
Losing the suppression of the Demon-Suppressing Stone, the eighteen levels of hell began to turmoil. The long-standing thoughts of gods and demons inside kept roaring, causing the Church of Light to be in chaos.
But the old pope took out a piece of finger bone, spewed out infinite divine light, and suppressed the eighteen levels of hell.
"Dugu Baitian's finger bone!"
Chu Yang glanced at him, then took a step forward, and came to the twelfth level of hell.
This is transformed from the inner world of the ancient Western totem, comparable to a small world, vast and boundless, but dark.
"Western totem? Such existence is just a mountain spirit who has attained enlightenment, collects endless power of faith, and grows up."
With a faint smile, Chu Yang came to a piece of land, and after falling down, he stepped down hard.
ah……!
A miserable scream sounded from below. Even if it was just a sound, it could break the sky and crack the earth, but the sound was imprisoned around and difficult to convey.
The earth exploded, and a person flew out from below, his body cracked and extremely miserable.
"How dare you attack me?" Western Totem was furious, "No, it should be you. After plotting against me, I was sleeping, and I was so annoying and hateful!"
"Sad guy!"
Chu Yang smiled coldly and punched him.
boom!
Reincarnation fist, blowing everything.
How can we resist the Western totem that has just woken up from our sleep?
He was just a heaven-level cultivation level. With endless sleep, his strength was blown by Chu Yang before he could fully wake up.
"Who are you? Why?"
Western totems cry out.
"No reason is needed to kill you!"
Bang...!
Chu Yang slapped the other party's remaining spirit into ashes with one palm, and the inner world quickly extended out, plundering all the essence of the Western totem.
The inner world spreads, and in just a few breaths, it is completely in line with this layer of space. Fortunately, this is transformed by the inner mysterious realm of Western totems. Otherwise, Chu Yang's inner world might not have been able to spread so widely outside.
Without hesitation, he swallowed this space.
"how?"
Chu Yang asked.
"Very good!" Daohun replied, "The inner mysterious world also contains the principles of law. The endless energy of creation is a real great replenishment for the inner world. If the inner and outer mysterious worlds of the strong immortals in this world are devoured and refined, it is impossible to say that the inner world can enter the late stage of the Little Thousand Immortal Realm."
"This...!" Chu Yang hesitated and finally shook his head, "If you really do that, you may eventually destroy this world, which is not what I wish. However, the seventeenth level of hell should be a real big tonic."
"Yes, that's what the real world is after all!"
The soul of Tao responds to Tao.
He once again sank into the heavenly way of the inner world, promoting the evolution of the law, creating the cycle of nature, and strengthening the origin of the inner world.
Chu Yang broke through the void and directly descended to the seventeenth level of hell.
This is the fourth realm that was crippled during the First World of the Ancient War, but was later obtained by Chen Zhan. Thus, his cultivation has improved by leaps and boundless luck, but it has attracted countless enemies.
Chapter completed!