The prehistoric world.

Chu Yang sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, and the infinite power of stars gathered, absorbed by him, and turned into the inner world.

Some of them flowed into Mingyue's body next to her, causing her cultivation to continue to improve. If the bottleneck comes, Chu Yang will reverse the time. The two of them have been absurd for millions of years, and naturally they will improve Mingyue's realm.

Practice in happiness, bliss in practice, and sublimate in bliss.

With a turn of his eyes, Chu Yang looked at the prehistoric membrane. Where, more than ten saints were busy constantly, they refined the chaotic essence and improved the disciple's cultivation, refined the chessboard, and assembled the formation.

Every moment, the origin of the prehistoric world is growing, the membrane of the prehistoric world is growing, and the strength of the prehistoric human race is skyrocketing.

Just now, a guy named Dayu proved his sainthood.

At this time, Chu Yang's heart moved, and messages flowed through the holy soul.

"The Buddha of Light actually swallowed more than forty worlds and brought the opened inner world to the level of the Great Thousand Immortal Realm in one fell swoop."

"This is too fierce. How can I, the real person, bear the affection?"

"However, his inner world has been opened up too quickly, insufficient precipitation, imperfect structure, and limited potential!"

"Depending on the chaos, the Forbidden Land Mountains? Hongjun is trapped inside? The founding Yuanling turned out to be destiny, which is interesting!"

"There are six great thousand immortal worlds!"

"Are the six great thousand immortal worlds? A world that is no worse than the prehistoric world before. If I were to swallow it, even if my inner world could not enter the great thousand immortal world, it would inevitably reach the perfection of the middle thousand immortal world. After all, how can devouring and digesting be perfectly superimposed?"

"This is a big meal!"

"It's just that fate will definitely not be that simple, there must be other preparations!"

"And Hongjun, I don't believe that he can't see through the plans of Yangmei Daxian and others, so how could he enter the Forbidden Mountains and besieged by them?"

"interesting!"

Chu Yang smiled, he stood up, and was about to take a step forward, following the summoning power of the Buddha of Light, but suddenly he paused and his heart became inexplicably tightened.

"On a whim, this is a feeling of uneasiness!"

"Does it come from the prehistoric world or from chaos?"

Chu Yang frowned and awakened the bright moon immersed in cultivation.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? Do you want someone again?"

Mingyue's mouth curled, and her eyes were like water.

Now she is perfect, and every frown and smile is the embodiment of beauty.

"You couldn't bear the last time, and you still wanted to?" Chu Yang smiled, "I'll do it for another four million years?"

"screw you!"

Mingyue rolled her eyes.

Chu Yang then said seriously: "There is an opportunity in the chaos, but I am uneasy. You go with me. If there is any danger, leave with me!"

"Leave?" Mingyue frowned, "Where is here?"

She pointed to the sentient beings in the prehistoric world, where the billions of human races were his followers.

After all, I have been here for countless years, and if I really leave, I will still be reluctant to leave for a while.

"With Hongjun, it should be fine!"

Chu Yang's brows moved, and for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

His eyes flowed out of the long river of destiny, peeking into the future and trying to comprehend various evolutions, but unfortunately, he did not find anything.

"Well!"

The bright moon nodded.

Chu Yang waved his hand and put her into the inner world. Then his figure moved and disappeared without a trace. Even the saint of Taiqing did not notice it at all.

Deep in the prehistoric world, in an inexplicable place, a large tomb floats and sinks.

At this moment, a mysterious light shone out, as if it was about to open it.

The aura revealed from it was extremely terrifying. It seemed that if you swayed a little, you could break through the vast world.

Outside the Forbidden Mountains.

A hole appeared beside the Buddha of Light. Chu Yang walked out of it with a smile on his face, unable to say anything, and at the same time he bowed to the surroundings, saying hello.

"Using the magic of magic, I can directly move the other party from the prehistoric world, even if I can't do it!"

When Yangmei Daxian saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

Crossing the infinite chaotic space and coming directly, this method has exceeded their cognition.

"Is this the magical power outside of chaos?"

Founder Yuanling couldn't help but say.

The Buddha of Light smiled and did not explain, but said, "Put off all your marks so that the holy master of the clan can enter, devour the world, and improve his cultivation. During this period, let's talk about it."

"Okay!" Founder Yuanling was very decisive, pulled out all his marks in the primitive fairy world, and signaled: "Please!"

"You don't want the Holy Realm powerhouse you have cultivated?"

Chu Yang opened his mouth.

He could see clearly that there were six holy realms powerhouses in the primitive immortal world, one of whom had reached the sixth level of holy realm and was very powerful.

"I'm going to die, what else can I use to?"

Founder Yuanling’s Indifference Path.

The rest of them were even less concerned.

When they reach their level, what disciples? What kind of ties? They are just false. Only transcending the holy realm and peeping into a higher realm is their pursuit.

As for cultivating disciples, it is just a matter of passing the time in endless boredom.

There is only the great way in my heart, and everything else can be abandoned.

This is the only way to be the only way!

"That's good!"

Chu Yang chuckled and stepped in.

He has a Hongmeng Void Sword in his left hand and a Hongmeng Sky-Breaking Sphur in his right hand. He has launched a killing ring, two chaotic treasures in his hand. In addition, the inner world has evolved to the early peak of the Zhongqian Immortal Realm, and his cultivation has steadily entered the fourth level of the holy realm. Even the sixth level of the holy realm cannot stop his sharp edge.

"Hongmeng Void Sword!"

When the great immortal Yangmei saw the Chaos Treasure that belonged to him, his eyebrows were pounding.

Luohu, who was beside him, looked good.

His treasure, Hongmeng Slayer, was also lost.

In the primitive fairy world, the Holy Spirit is destroyed, the sky collapses, and the earth sinks.

After Chu Yang killed the powerful man in the holy realm, he sat cross-legged in the void and activated the Wuji Linglong Heaven-swallowing Great Saint Technique, turning it into a world-class chessboard, and covering the primitive fairy world.

Billions of Holy Spirits, endless power of creation, flowed into the body rapidly.

"Aren't he afraid of procrastination?" said the founder Yuanling, and suddenly said, "It should be like you who have opened up the world in his body?"

He didn't care at all about the destruction of the world he had opened.

"Can you guess this?"

The Buddha of Light is silent.

"What's the difficulty? The more than 40 worlds that attacked the prehistoric world were all destroyed. You and I can't do it if you want to accommodate so much power of the origin. Only by opening up a world in your body can it be possible! Now Chu Yang is also devouring everything without any scruples, so it's not difficult to guess!" said founder Yuanling, "Is the next world related to opening up the inner world?"

"Has Hongjun opened up?"

Buddha Guangming asked remarks.

Founder Yuanling shook his head.
Chapter completed!