Time flies, forty years pass in a blink of an eye.

In the Huangji Cave, the human emperors were slowly recovering. The empress stood quietly and looked towards Yang Yi. The little Nuwa and Fuxi were still sitting in the cave deep in the cave to understand the truth of the great way.

Nuwa and Fuxi felt something twenty years ago, and their blessings reached their hearts. The understanding of the Yin-Yang Dao has embarked on a new level. Since then, they have entered a deep retreat. Yang Yi and the Empress have estimated that it would be difficult for them to get out of seclusion without three hundred years.

"I'm going to start." Yang Yi took a deep breath and nodded at the empress.

He has not wasted forty years. Whether it is the Nine Heavens Sword Art or the Holy Technique of Fighting, his understanding of the two great attacks on heavenly skills has reached a very deep level.

As he said that, he took out a crystal clear crystal pill.

The Blood Yuan Pill is also the Blood Yuan Pill transformed from the fifth-level Anfu. If this pill is swallowed by an ordinary second-level creature, it is enough not to reach the third level, it is enough to reach the fourth level.

But Yang Yi is not a very human being. At first, he needs to fill the 365 large acupoints in his body, which is equivalent to 365 second-level second-level promotion to the third-level at the same time. The energy consumed is too huge.

In both, he practiced the power of the way of heaven, and whether it was the understanding or analysis of the way, he needed huge support from the truth. Therefore, even if Yang Yi had thousands of great ways, his realm was still extremely slow to improve.

Although there are many Taoist rules contained in the Blood Yuan Pill transformed by An Fei, he barely pushed him to the second level and touched the third level.

However, such a difficult practice is also beneficial. The power of the heavenly way is mysterious and his foundation is so solid that he can ignore the differences in the big-level position and fight across the level.

Yang Yi did not open his mouth to swallow the Blood Yuan Pill, so he had better ways to absorb the power of the Blood Yuan Pill.

I saw his five fingers spread out and the "Five Finger Devouring Way" method was activated. At his fingertips, five small black holes emerged slowly.

Above Yang Yi's palm, the Blood Yuan Pill floated and fell, and wisps of clear light flowed out of the crystal elixir, and was swallowed by the small black hole at the fingertips in a blink of an eye.

This is another application of the "Five Finger Devouring Tao" method. This method can absorb the medicinal power in the pill to the greatest extent and as quickly as possible, which is extremely mysterious.

As the Qinghui poured in, Yang Yi's body crackled, and his big acupoint began to expand rapidly under the dual effects of Taoist and Yuanli.

"Forehead...."

In just a few months, Yang Yi felt sweat on his forehead. He forced himself to break through the large acupoint space to fill the power of the heavenly way and obviously had a great burden on his body, so even his refined Tianpo fight body could not bear it.

One year, two years...

Time is like water, always flowing away inadvertently. One day nine years later, a light shout suddenly came from Huangji Cave.

Next to a beautiful woman in white, a man with a clear appearance and a little shriveled skin suddenly opened his eyes. At the same time, two divine lights shot through his eyes and penetrated the top of the hole.

It’s not Yang Yi’s appearance, but Yang Yi is a little miserable at this moment. His whole body has been thinner and his skin is no longer smooth.

Yang Yi shouted lightly, turned into a stream of light, and rushed out of the Huangji Cave in an instant. At the same time, the empress beside him also shone white light and followed Yang Yi closely.

Under Tianshe Peak, Yang Yi looked up at the void. Tens of clouds gathered in the void, and thunder spread all over the sky. His tribulation this time was much greater than when he passed the tribulation in Buzhou Mountain.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The great catastrophe began to form, and this time it changed directly from the ninety-nine heavenly tribulation. The green heavenly tribulation covered thousands of miles, causing the creatures on the surrounding mountains to tremble. They all thought that there were third-level powerful people who wanted to pass the tribulation and enter the realm of fourth-level powerful people.

"These are these three waves!"

Not far from Tianshe Peak, a leopard-headed creature asked to the tribe members beside him.

"Well, fifty years ago, two creatures passed through the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulation. This is the third wave of the Nine Nine Heavenly Tribulation nearby."

"Oh, when did we have so many strong people in our small area? I still remember the shocking battle fifty years ago. All living things within a radius of millions of miles were oppressed by the might and could not get up. Now I think it's extremely terrifying."

"Yes, I heard from the fourth-level black cloud power of Heiyun Peak that the battle was a fifth-level battle, and that was just that fluctuation, and it was suspected to be a ancestral god-level battle."

"The supreme existence of the Ancestral God level is that I don't know which two Ancestral Gods were fighting here. I heard that on the day of the war, the void was broken, and no creature dared to use his spiritual sense to investigate, for fear of angering the Ancestral God and attracting punishment from the Ancestral God."

Not only them, but there are strong men watching Qingyun pressing down on each nearby hill.

"Wait, what did I see? The blue clouds turned purple, the Great Silent Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation, this is the fifth-level emperor tribulation, and some creatures are about to break into the fifth level!" Some creatures exclaimed, their eyes almost glaring out.

"No, look, the catastrophe cloud has changed again, the Zixiao thunder tribulation has changed again, the black purple catastrophe cloud has closed up and down into a millstone shape. This is the legendary catastrophe of the world-destroying world-destroying heavenly tribulation."

"Bao, this..."

"Oh My God!"

"The way of heaven is above you, is another person at the level of Wuji Ancestor God who wants to overcome the tribulation?"

On the highest peaks of the mountains in the central Kunlun Mountains, there are grand and solemn palace communities scattered like a scattered array, forming a large formation faintly.

In a golden golden palace, a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress with a coexistence of holiness and charm was lying lazily on the throne. Looking closely, this beauty was the demon emperor who had fought with the empress before.

Below the Demon King, countless monsters with deep aura did not dare to look up and press their heads down.

Suddenly, the void in front of the Golden Palace opened and a ball of light broke out from the void.

"Um?"

The Demon Emperor frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and suddenly the light ball spread out, and a flowing picture appeared in front of the Demon Emperor.

In the picture, the black and purple world-destroying big mill stands in awe of infinite destruction. Even if you see this big mill through the picture, it still makes people feel a sense of terror from the bottom of your heart.

"This is... the heavenly tribulation of the world, the great grind of the world!"

The Demon King sat up suddenly and said in surprise that she could no longer remain calm at this time. She had never seen the heavenly tribulation of the world-destroying god. It was just that the rumor that the Wuji Ancestor God, who was the most talented and most powerful in the Shiyuan creatures, was killed by the Great Mist of the World-destroying god when he was about to break into the sixth level.

The heavenly tribulation of the world is therefore also called the Ancestral God Killing Tribulation.

Whether this matter is true is still unexplainable.

When Wuji Ancestor God, the Holy Ancestor and another Ancestor God dominated the prehistoric world, she was still a fourth-level existence, so how could she understand such a great secret?

"The third ancestor of Suigu is now only the Holy Ancestor. There is a secret that the last ancestor god of Suigu's third ancestor also fell under the great grind of the world." The Demon Emperor sighed leisurely.

The third ancestor of Suigu is so old that he only knows the fifth ancestor, nine emperors and ten emperors in the prehistoric world. The name of the third ancestor of Suigu has long been forgotten.

However, the top powers in the prehistoric world remember how amazing and invincible the Third Ancestor Suigu was back then.

After a moment, the Demon Emperor stared at the picture in front of him and said to himself: "Is it him under Tianshe Peak?"

Suddenly, she remembered the man she couldn't see through.

Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and the space in front of her shattered, and a crack appeared. The Demon Emperor moved his lotus step and jumped in.
Chapter completed!