It was like being hit by a majestic mountain. With a bang, the crowd roared, and Yang Ji was completely knocked out of the sky by this huge force.
At the critical moment, Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint finally appeared to stop Yang Ji.
If he really keeps eating like this, I'm afraid there won't be enough for him to eat for everyone here.
"Who I thought it was, turns out to be you!"
Yang Ji rolled on the spot, and the ancient behemoth disappeared. Yang Ji turned into his own appearance again, regained his body, and stood in the air like a normal person.
With an attack of this level, it is not that easy to kill an ancient space-time beast that alarmed the three previous Dukes. At least, this Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint is far from reaching the martial arts realm of the Great Three Dukes back then!
"It seems that that person is you!"
Longxiang Barbarian Saint's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at Yang Ji, but what he said was incomprehensible and confusing.
"What am I and not me? Do you know me?"
Yang Ji smiled and didn't care.
"Hmph, you can't hide it from me. It seems that the thing that the barbarian god wants after sending down the oracle is on you. No matter who you are, whether you are the one who obeys the oracle or not, you will die today!"
Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint said fiercely.
"Barbarian God?"
Yang Ji's eyelids twitched and he was greatly surprised.
"Boom!"
Before there was a chance, there was a small sound, a boom, a flash of light, the Dragon Elephant roared, and a ball of molten gold and shining iron suddenly erupted from the body of the Dragon Elephant Barbarian, a "scorching sun" that seemed to be able to melt even the soul.
That "scorching sun" was even more dazzling than the sun. It hit the sky and covered the earth, and instantly penetrated the place where Yang Ji was standing. That kind of high temperature would melt and burn through any body, let alone flesh and blood. Even if it was made of talisman steel.
However, something unexpected happened, Yang Ji disappeared!
The place where Yang Ji stood was empty and empty. It was as if he had never appeared. And there was no trace of him within a few miles around.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Even though Longxiang Barbarian Saint had great knowledge, he was stunned at this moment. Boom! At the moment when he was distracted, a majestic force that changed the color of the heaven and earth flew out from the depths of the void just a short distance away,
The roar shook the Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint several miles away, and he fell to the ground with a thud, even his chest collapsed.
"It's too bad. My martial arts knowledge is completely lacking!"
Yang Ji stepped out of the void with a look of disdain. When he was still collecting underworld flowers, he knew how to use the "Void Wandering Soul" to escape into time and space to avoid the pursuit of the devil dragon in the underworld, let alone deal with a dragon now.
It's so holy.
A martial saint who has not understood, contacted, and mastered the rules of time and space cannot pose a threat to Yang Ji. Turning around, Yang Ji sucked in his mouth. Tens of thousands more barbarian warriors were swallowed up by Yang Ji at an extremely fast speed.
Eat clean.
Throughout the battlefield, the barbarians had been defeated.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a strong crisis arose in his heart. Yang Ji turned his head and looked in the direction of the primitive jungle, his face solemn.
Logically speaking, the Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint should have been seriously injured by him. But for some reason, it suddenly gave him a very dangerous feeling. A truly extremely dangerous feeling.
Rumbling, without any warning, dark clouds suddenly rolled over the battlefield. Lightning and thunder roared, and a huge coercion suddenly radiated from the direction of the primitive jungle.
Everyone felt something and looked back.
"This is... divine power!"
Yang Ji was shocked. A sudden surge of divine power appeared in the direction of the primitive jungle, and it was still very strong.
"You all must die!"
With a rumble, a huge divine power rushed over the sky and covered the earth, covering the entire sky and pressing down fiercely from the sky.
Even the power of Yang Ji's ancient behemoth was like an ant in front of this power.
"What's going on? How can he have supernatural powers?"
Yang Ji was shocked. He simply couldn't believe his eyes. What Long Xiang Barbarian Saint showed was no longer a simple martial arts category, but pure divine power.
This is the power that only gods have!
Yang Ji was frozen in the air, unable to move at all.
"boom!"
The divine power fell, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth. Just when Yang Ji thought he was going to die, something unexpected happened to Yang Ji. Buzz, a golden light burst out of Yang Ji's body.
In just an instant, Yang Ji recognized him immediately.
——The little stone between the eyebrows!
Buzz, a golden light shield rose out of thin air and enveloped Yang Ji.
Boom. The divine power fell, smoke and dust billowed, but Yang Ji was completely fine.
"Hahaha, that Nuo Tuo, it is indeed you!"
A voice laughed loudly, and in the sky, the dragon-elephant Barbarian Saint stood suspended in the air, with black air billowing from his body, like a mountain or a sea. Behind him, a figure of a god appeared vaguely.
As for Longxiang Mansheng himself, his expression was dull.
"Really a god!"
Yang Ji was completely stunned. He had a vague feeling in his heart that the god possessing Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint was probably the Barbarian God mentioned by Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint.
However, what shocked Yang Ji even more was what happened next.
"I didn't expect that I would be chased by you like this."
Right next to the small stone between the eyebrows, no more than three feet away from him, a monk in golden cassocks raised his left palm, his body seemed to be absent, and he stood with his head bowed, which seemed to be just a virtual reality.
Yang Ji was completely stunned.
This small stone is an alien object, but he has never seen this monk for so long.
"Who are you?"
Yang Ji was surprised. He wanted to reach out and touch the cassock monk who was transformed by light and shadow, but then he realized that he couldn't control his body.
Not only that, Yang Ji also discovered that the words spoken by these two people were not the language of the Han Dynasty, nor the language of the barbarians, but an obscure language that he had never heard before.
But for some reason, he could hear it clearly and understand every word.
"What exactly is going on?"
Yang Ji knew that something very important must have happened to him, but he didn't know it. Whether it was the god in Longxiang Barbarian Saint or the old monk in himself, they were far beyond his own realm.
Not myself, not even an existence that anyone here can figure out.
"Hahaha, Nuo Tuo, hand over the relics of the Emperor of Heaven. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape. I have opened the passage to this world."
The tall god behind Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint said in a virtual shadow, his lips opening and closing, revealing a high pressure.
"Stop your delusions. I will not give it to you. You betrayed the Emperor of Heaven and were cursed by the Emperor of Heaven. It is impossible to pass through the gate of Heaven."
The golden cassock monk's words surprised Yang Ji even more.
Yang Ji knew that he must have come into contact with some amazing secret that he had never known before.
"Emperor of Heaven? Why have I never heard of him?"
Yang Ji was secretly frightened. But he couldn't control his body at all and could only listen silently.
"Hmph. So what. I have already controlled the barbarian gods, barbarian spirit gods, and the entire barbarian tribe in this world. The entire tribe can be used by me. The heir you choose cannot escape my pursuit."
The tall god behind Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint said in virtual shadow, his voice was extremely cold and revealed the slightest hint of murderous intent:
"I already know what he looks like!"
As he said that, he glanced at Yang Ji who was unable to move.
"You can't kill him. You can't take away the relics of the Emperor of Heaven. These are not yours!"
The golden cassocked monk's voice was neither high nor low, but he revealed a strong and unshakable will.
"It seems that you did not eat the toast and drank the fine wine. Then you can't blame me. Let's die together. If I kill you, I will naturally get the relics of the Emperor of Heaven."
The tall god's expression turned cold, and he suddenly took action, with a roar, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder roared. A turbulent and majestic black energy condensed into a palm, and it grabbed Yang Ji fiercely.
"boom!"
The tall god was quick to strike, and the monk in golden cassock was even faster. Before Yang Ji could react, he saw a bang, and then a palm of the golden cassock monk came out from behind the Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint.
Time froze, and the black divine power that filled the sky dissipated instantly!
——The whole process was so fast that Yang Ji didn't even see how he did it.
Buzz!
The golden light disappeared, and Yang Ji suddenly felt that he could move. Then there was overwhelming cheers in his ears. Thousands of Han cavalry were densely packed on the vast land, all shouting their names. Excited and joyful
.
Turning his head, Yang Ji saw the body of Longxiang Mansheng at his feet. His eyes were wide open, and blood was pouring from his left chest.
In the distance, countless barbarians looked at him with eyes full of fear.
Before Yang Ji had time to think deeply about what was going on, he saw his left palm, a bright red palm, like a blade, covered in blood.
He looked at the body of Dragon Elephant Barbarian Saint on the ground. Then he looked at his bloody left palm. In a daze, Yang Ji seemed to understand something. Buzz, the light flashed, and a huge force enveloped Yang Ji and left.
Cangxu City.
When he reappeared, it was already an unfamiliar mountain forest.
"What do you want to ask?"
His vision went dark, and Yang Ji found that he suddenly appeared in a strange space. The surrounding area was pitch black, with no top or bottom. Apart from himself, there was only the old monk in golden cassock opposite him.
Yang Ji's lips moved, and he was about to say something but stopped listening. Suddenly, Yang Ji found that he didn't seem to know what to say. He had owned the little stone between his eyebrows for so long, and always thought that there was a volume of Buddhist scriptures hidden in it.
He was reading sutra paintings, but he had no idea that there was an old monk’s soul hidden in them.
"Are you the stone?"
Yang Ji thought about it for a long time before asking this question.
"Um."
The old monk smiled and nodded.
"Are you from heaven?"
Yang Jidao.
"Don't you already know?"
The old monk smiled and said with a profound look in his eyes.
Yang Ji immediately knew that he deliberately let himself hear the conversation between him and the mysterious god.
"I have never heard of heaven." Yang Jidao.
"Haha, haven't you heard about it now? The universe is divided into three realms and ten directions, the heaven realm, which is the so-called god realm, the human realm, and the underworld. You know the human realm, and you have been to the underworld. And the heaven realm,
It’s not a place for humans to go.”
The old monk smiled.
"Where is heaven?" Yang Ji asked.
The old monk stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky, "When you reach the realm, you will naturally understand."
"What is the Emperor of Heaven?"
Yang Ji said again.
"The Emperor of Heaven has fallen!"
The old monk's expression darkened, showing pain.
Yang Ji was slightly shaken and quickly gave some gentle words of advice to the lieutenant.
"Senior, what on earth is going on with all this?"
At the end, Yang Ji finally asked. What happened just now was still confused in his head. A powerful god was actually possessed by Longxiang Barbarian Saint, and there was actually a monk in the small stone between his own eyebrows. Both of them
They still know each other, which is really unexpected.
Yang Ji had a feeling that he might be about to know the truth about this little stone.
"Hey, it's time to tell you."
The old monk sighed. Then he said something that Yang Ji and even many people in this world had not expected. It turns out that there are three realms and ten directions in the universe.
The old monk came from the rumored world of heaven.
Heaven has its own master, just like the human world. The old monk is the confidant of the Emperor of Heaven. In addition to him, there are many ministers under the Emperor of Heaven, that is, gods.
One of the gods was seduced by evil forces and betrayed the Emperor of Heaven. He ambushed him from behind, leading to the fall of the Emperor of Heaven. Anuo Tuo (old monk) was also attacked by the other party and was seriously injured. In the end, he took the treasure of the Emperor of Heaven with him.
The heaven fell, passing through billions of planes in the void and falling to Jin'an City in Yang Ji.
This is the origin of the meteor that Yang Erniu saw.
"...The Heavenly Emperor's relic must not fall into the wrong hands. Your strength was too low before, and it would be useless to tell you about the Heavenly Emperor's relic. You can't practice either. But now, everything is different."
"That traitor will not let you go. The Heavenly Emperor's treasure has recognized its owner. Unless you die, it will not choose another owner. The passage to heaven has been opened by him. Based on my understanding of him, he will soon
Choose a spokesperson in this world. You must be careful, he will find you soon."
The old monk said.
Yang Ji knew that what the old monk said now must be very important to him, so he listened very carefully.
"Listen carefully. I can't help you much now. My physical body has already collapsed when I was in the heaven. All that's left is my mental power. I just used up all my strength to resist his divine power.
Now, I will tell you the treasure left by the Emperor of Heaven, and from now on, you will have to sue yourself for everything."
As the old monk spoke, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the top of Yang Ji's head.
"Buzz!"
Before Yang Ji could react, thousands of messages and countless pictures all poured into Yang Ji's mind. It seemed like only a moment, and it seemed like countless long centuries had passed before everything finally stopped.
Yang Ji opened his eyes and looked at the old monk opposite, and found that he looked very tired and very old. Different from before, Yang Ji now knew that he was really just a shadow, and the lamp was exhausted.
"Senior, I already understand. Don't worry, I know what to do."
Yang Ji said solemnly.
"Haha, people with evil intentions cannot become the Emperor of Heaven. Once you have mastered the treasure left by the Emperor of Heaven, enter the heaven and ascend to the position of Emperor of Heaven. That is the position that belongs to you."
The old monk smiled.
Yang Ji nodded.
"One last thing!"
The old monk suddenly stretched out a finger and pressed it between Yang Ji's eyebrows. Buzz, in an instant, Yang Ji's vision changed. Then Yang Ji saw the goddess, and also saw a menacing evil spirit opposite him.
"do you understand?"
The old monk said.
"Understood."
Yang Ji nodded.
A breeze blew by, and Yang Ji found that his soul had returned to his body. Deep in his soul, the old monk turned into little golden lights and disappeared into the void.
"Senior, thank you."
Yang Ji knew that the old monk would really disappear.
He has completed his mission!
Yang Ji raised his head and saw that the sky was covered with clouds. Through the thick clouds, Yang Ji looked through time and space and saw another place that was endlessly far away.
There, Yang Ji saw a magnificent palace with golden walls, standing in the clouds. It was the palace of the gods.
From this moment on, Yuji knew that he had embarked on a completely different path, which would be a long journey.
"call!"
Yang Ji's body swayed and he quickly disappeared into the jungle. About half an hour later, there was an earth-shaking loud noise in the primitive jungle.
With this loud noise, a god called the Barbarian Spirit completely disappeared from this world.
…
This is a black world, where death, evil, and killing are the eternal themes.
This is "Tianwaitian", a world belonging to evil gods.
Tit da da!
Thousands of raindrops fell from the clouds and splashed on the muddy swamp. On the muddy ground, a life was crawling on the ground, making its final struggle.
"...I absolutely can't die here!"
In the black mud, Yang Xuanlan's face was pale, and he was lying motionless in the black mud of the swamp. His breath was weak, scars were everywhere, and there were a large number of dead bodies around him.
Military generals, Wuzong, Great Wuzong, Wuzun, and even Martial Saints! They are all scattered around like rag bags. Judging from the clothes of these people, these people are obviously either rich or noble. Some are even relatives of the emperor, and their status is no higher than that of Yang
Xuan Lan arrived at a bad time.
This is a raid and a massacre!
In the world of Tianwaitian, no one is the opponent of the evil god. In this raid, even the tenth-level martial saint died here, let alone Yang Xuanlan, a great martial arts master.
He relied entirely on his will to maintain his energy. However, no matter how strong his will was, he could not defeat death!
It’s just that Yang Xuanlan is unwilling to accept it!
"Boom!"
Thunder was dense, and suddenly a silver snake fell from the sky, falling in front of Yang Xuanlan in the heavy rain. Unlike other lightning, this lightning was black.
"How about we make a deal?"
A voice suddenly sounded in Yang Xuanlan's mind.
"What deal?"
In the world of evil gods, Yang Xuanlan had already learned to tolerate strange things.
"Help me kill someone and steal something."
The voice said.
"Who? What?"
Yang Xuanlan's consciousness was ups and downs.
"Help me kill someone, you know him too, Yang Ji! Help me grab something, you will know it when the time comes."
The voice said.
"Buzz!"
When he heard the name "Yang Ji", his originally casual eyes suddenly disappeared. As if being stimulated by some kind, a sharp look flashed in Yang Xuanlan's eyes, and then he clenched his fingers fiercely.
"make a deal!"
…
Boom, following these two words, a black lightning struck from the sky and penetrated into Yang Xuanlan's body.
At this moment, the whole world becomes different!
…
A month later, Yang Xuanlan became a Jinshi in high school.
Three months later, Yang Ji was summoned to the capital.
