Chapter 861

Yang Qiu had to believe in kumarosh.

But he will never believe it all.

Now, the only thing he believes in is himself, his eyes.

The soul stone is obtained. The gods control the twilight city. There are cold and arrogant disciples in lingjiu mountain. No matter what, let's ignore it for the time being.

He was eager to know where the world border was.

As for the sky city on earth, he can't and won't go back now.

Since there are spies everywhere, if you can't find them, wait for the other party to jump out.

When the demon allied forces came, the other party could not help jumping out.

And this God devil alliance is obviously the ultimate means of receiving and guiding and zhunti.

He got goose bumps when he thought of the clone armies he saw in the gate of the West God.

Dalao Daozu can be cloned as cannon fodder. I don't know how long his ancestor Yang Jian will persist at the world border.

Everyone is hiding and keeping his back hands. Presumably, his never serious ancestor is known as the first God of war in the three worlds. I'm afraid his strength can't be just quasi saint and semi saint?

What's more, he was the first person to inherit uncle Feng's chaotic three styles. Moreover, he was a mixed blood genius of the first generation of the demon family and the human family.

About this matter, Yang Qiu still has a knot in her heart that can't be solved.

Why did the fiery king have that kind of relationship with the sister of Zhang Tiandi in the fairy world? It's definitely not that simple.

There may be another key secret.

Otherwise, it happened that Yang Jian's grandfather would learn eight or nine Xuangong and become the God of war with the first combat power in the three realms.

Forget it, everything will be untied one day.

When Yang Qiu was promoted to semi saint, although he swallowed up countless natural materials and earth treasures, even jade belt, Golden Bridge, immortal sword array and Fengtian hall, he still left a transmission array in his chaotic space, which can go directly to Fuxi temple, and then go back to Maoling in the middle of Huaxia pass. At this time, it is no longer the same as before, whether he can return or not, But casually.

This is equivalent to his own chaotic world, Fuxi world and human world, with a random shuttle channel.

Leng Aoxue awakened all the memory and strength of the peacock Ming King Buddha, but she destroyed the will of the peacock Ming King Buddha. From now on, there will be no peacock Ming King Buddha.

The reason why she was able to ascend the throne of Buddha is obviously a secret. This secret may have something to do with kumarosh.

Yang Qiu didn't bother to ask any more. He sent Leng Aoxue and his children into the chaotic world. In the chaotic world, it was his absolute control, so he didn't have to worry about any danger.

He gave Shenxue to Leng Aoxue to take care of. After all, he couldn't take care of this Protoss mixed race woman with him. What's more, Shenxue recently encountered the killing of Shenxiao, which was a sad time.

Then, under the leadership of kumorrosh, he drove to the big world channel of the world with God and evil. He didn't know how many transmission arrays he had crossed along the way.

Yang Qiu didn't bother to ask where the world border is. Anyway, just follow kumarosh. Along the way, kumarosh showed an extremely terrible magic power. His strength is just quasi saints, but without any magic weapons, his whole body is wrapped in a layer of Silent Buddha light, and saints dare not cross the chaotic void at will, Leng is to let him shuttle so casually. Even those terrible creatures in the chaos of the world seem not to see them.

Yang Qiu finally knows what the real Buddhist magic power is like.

The silence of Buddha light is a circle of cold and quiet brilliance. There is no holiness and solemnity, and it is not solemn and dignified at all. On the contrary, it feels a little lonely.

It is the self that practices Buddhism, not the western religion that absorbs the power of faith and even treats the human race in captivity as an animal.

Finally, after three days of flying with Yang Qiu in the vast chaotic void, he came to a magical void.

The speed of kumarosh has even surpassed that of the jade belt Golden Bridge. Even if it is the great power of the great luojinxian peak, it needs to smash into the void and drive the top immortal tools for ten years.

Even saints, coupled with congenital treasures, may not be able to fly such a terrible distance in three or five months.

This is really to the edge of a world.

If the world is divided into the East and the west, I'm afraid the area occupied by the East and the west is equivalent to two-thirds of the world.

It's like an egg. The egg yolk in the middle is still a chaotic space, and the East and West are still separated by a thick chaotic barrier.

Kumarosh and Yang Qiu have been flying in this chaotic boundary wall.

Now they finally flew out of the wall of chaos.

What appeared in front of Yang Qiu was a magical scene that could not be described in words.

This is a vast void. I can't tell what it looks like. It's like a viscous mud pool. Countless dark and yellow gases form tides with a length of at least millions of kilometers. It flows continuously and slowly, just like the long algae in the depths of the sea.

This seemingly slow flow is actually very dangerous, because when these energy tides constantly swing, they drive the gravity and magnetic field of the void to change all the time. It feels like you are driving a super giant ship, but you are walking in the storm center of a force 20 typhoon.

If you are careless, you are absolutely out of your wits.

Even Da Luo Jinxian must concentrate on this place and never let the slow tide touch him.

You know, this void is too big. The tide looks slow, but in fact, it is surprisingly fast, even a few minutes faster than the escape light of the best fairy weapon.

And these tides constantly tear each other, forming a strange and terrible position. The previous moment is still a pull, but in an instant, it will become a thrust.

If this were the case, Yang Qiu would not be shocked.

Because these energy tides are nothing compared with other scenes he saw.

A huge giant man stands in this empty dark yellow energy tide. The tides are constantly floating on the giant man's head. The millions of kilometers of energy tides are like hairs floating on the giant man's head.

How big is this giant man's head?

It's just a brain.

The whole huge body, like taking root, firmly rooted in this chaos. He held a huge axe in his hand and looked at the distance so quietly.

Behind the giant man, there are eight equally huge people standing in a row. Standing next to the giant man is a female statue.

Yang Qiu recognized the first giant at a glance.

Wind square teeth.

Uncle Feng!

The windy fangs of the head of the nine saints of the Terran.

According to legend, he has countless titles. Some later generations call him Fuxi Shenghuang, and others call him Pangu great God.

Yang Qiu is stupid.

A head is at least ten million kilometers in size. What about his figure?

Where are they standing?

I don't know how far away it is, but Yang Qiu seems to be able to see the hairs on the faces of the nine people clearly.

What terrible strength can make such a statue?

Is this a statue?

no

Yang Qiu has the closest feeling that the nine saints of the Terran standing here are basically asleep. This is not their statue, this is their original and real body.

He can even feel the vicissitudes, simplicity and wasteland like breath on Feng fangya. What's more, uncle Feng was as familiar as when he came to Zhenling and lurked in his knowledge of the sea.

It seems to feel the arrival of Yang Qiu. Even the originally terrible energy tide here seems to consciously and slowly let out a calm channel.

Kumarosh looked at Yang Qiu with some strange eyes. He didn't say anything, but silently took Yang Qiu and flew over to the nine great saints of the human race.

At this time, the god evil, the god evil standing behind Yang Qiu, can at least easily crush the superior God of the nine saints of the human race. Suddenly, there is a terrible feeling that he trembles all over and even wants to kneel down in the void.

The energy tide avoided automatically, and the speed of kumarosh could only be faster. However, this flight lasted three days and three nights.

The nine great saints of the human race, standing there from a distance, still seem to have no change.

Until the last day, when Yang Qiu three people flew close, they really felt the terror of the nine human saints.

"The world border, right here!"

Kumarosh pointed to the room along the eyes of the emperor Fuxi. Yang Qiu finally saw that there was a majestic pass suspended in the void on the other side of the energy tide.

On countless giant planets with a diameter of 100000 kilometers, a city wall with an unknown length of hundreds of millions of kilometers is like the Great Wall, and the middle pass is at least 5 million kilometers high.

When Yang Qiu approached the nine human saints, he finally understood what was going on.

This is indeed the body of the nine saints of the human race, but these nine bodies have long been unconscious.

Or it should be said that their souls have been separated from this body.

The strangest thing is that although these nine bodies have no mind, the human body is still alive.

These nine Terran saints sit at the border of the world all the time. In this void, it was originally a chaotic void, which was not suitable for cultivation, but these nine Terran saints were still breathing.

With their breathing, countless dark yellow energy tides were sucked into their bodies, and then slowly vomited out.

The breath they spit out is higher than that of the fairies in the eastern fairyland. I don't know how much.

Before becoming an immortal, a friar absorbs the aura, but after becoming an immortal, he absorbs the aura.

But the immortal Qi here is completely beyond the immortal Qi and the dark yellow Qi of the dense purple Qi of Da Luo Jinxian.

Even at the peak of the fairyland, only the central Heavenly Emperor is qualified to have a trace of yellow Qi.

There are five immortal emperors in the whole fairyland. However, only the Haotian God of the central Lingxiao hall is qualified to have a trace and a half silk.

Let's put it this way. If you cultivate in the dark and yellow Qi, even a pig can cultivate to the realm of Daozu Dalai in a hundred years.

Even the most talented friars, who want to practice step by step from the Qi refining period to Daozu Da Luo, even if the supply of resources is endless, have to practice for at least millions of years.

This is the dark yellow gas.

This is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that the nine great saints of the human race are releasing their feelings of heaven all the time and integrating all their experience of cultivation into the dark and yellow Qi. However, immortal who absorbs these dark and yellow Qi can feel the cultivation road of a saint. What terrible benefits is this?

Yang Qiu's eyes almost didn't fall off.

What bullshit fairyland, what bullshit lingjiu mountain, here is the world, the real blessed land.

Even the most ordinary people, as long as they practice here, they will definitely be among the golden Fairies in ten years.

This is cheating!

Naked cheating.

This means of cheating can no longer be described as madness.

This is completely ignoring the rules of heaven in the world.

But Yang Qiu shook her head again.

Aren't these nine the rules of heaven in this world?

Under heaven, everything is mole ants. Do they need reasons for what they want to do?

Feeling the heaven sentiment contained in the dark and yellow Qi, Yang Qiu felt comfortable in his pores. That feeling almost made him groan out.

A feeling suddenly came out of his soul.

That feeling is like a little guy who was carried away when he was young and sensible. He suddenly met a close relative he no longer misses all the time. Every cell of Yang Qiu seems to be elated, and he even flies light all over.

He breathed the dark and yellow air here freely. The giant man in front suddenly seemed to live. There was a sudden warmth in his eyes. The dark and yellow air of the whole border was suddenly ten times thicker.

People at the border of the world feel the change of xuanhuang childishness, but they don't know why.

It's like an egg breaking its shell. Yang Qiu suddenly has a kind of rebirth, and completely has a feeling that a chicken is drilling out of the egg shell.

The feeling was indescribable, but it was like that cloth was suddenly pulled away from his blindfolded eyes.

He suddenly had a feeling of seeing through the world.

At this moment, he crossed the threshold of saints in one step.

A brilliant breath will come out of Yang Qiu and spread all over the world, but at this time, a very obscure breath that no one can feel directly wrapped Yang Qiu in it.

It was originally a saint that gave birth to a saint, which would certainly cause the strange image of heaven in the whole world. However, that obscure breath was several times stronger than Yang Qiu's saint's anger, and directly hid his breath.

Yang Qiu's mind scanned the whole world silently in an instant, swept any corner of the universe, but did not disturb anyone.

He suddenly understood.