boom!

After a moment of silence, streams of light soared into the sky, but this was no longer the gods in the heavenly court, with immortals, demons and monsters mixed together.

What I went there was not an extraterritorial battlefield, but a large number of star rains transformed after the death of the Ten-Tailed Heavenly Girl.

One god falls, and all gods are born.

The fall of great powers will make the world sad, but it is also a carnival between countless immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons!

"Is this the corner of the catastrophe?"

Yu Yang looked up at the sea of ​​stars.

Fighting, fighting, collision of magical powers, corpses spread everywhere, blood flowing like rain...

The Ten-Tailed Heavenly Girl left in the Tao, leaving behind the fruits of Taoism, ranks, spiritual treasures that she obtained through her life's practice...

"If the former master completes one of the three major obsessions, he should obtain the magical powers contained in the Beidou Dao Fruit..."

There was a chaotic battle in the sea of ​​stars, and all kinds of roars were heard one after another, but Yang Yu no longer paid attention to it.

He sat cross-legged between the mountains and forests, and thoughts flew.

Having a gluttonous diet can help you understand the obsession of the previous master, which is his advantage.

However, whether it is a disaster or protecting the stars, this is an impossible obsession, but the third point...

"See, the God of Justice?"

Yang Yu subconsciously looked up at the sky and saw that the gods fell like rain, and there were many terrifying existences that made him feel palpitations in the capital.

This is the great catastrophe led by the God of War in the Heavenly Court. If ordinary immortals and Buddhas are not allowed to allow it, they may be strangled before entering the battlefield.

Yang Yu thought to himself, if you are careful enough and have good luck, you may not be able to get in, but why bother?

Zhou Jueyin Tiangong has been in his hands for many days. Although he has not tried to refine it, he does not know anything about it.

At least, he could guess some of the places he had been before the death of the Justice God of War.

"Guanjiang City, or Fengdu City?"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu had already stood up, urged Yuanji to fly over, and headed towards Guanjiang City, which was close to each other.

In this era, the breath of the great catastrophe has spread for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and the spiritual energy has dissipated to less than one or two of the fullest.

But compared to Longquan Realm, it is still much better than that, and there are naturally many giant monsters and trolls in the mountains and forests.

With Yang Yu's inspiration and the eight or nine mysterious skills, it is easier to avoid it, so the speed of traveling will naturally be slower.

Fortunately, he knew that the battle outside the territory would not end for a while, and he was not too anxious.

While rushing to the road, I was also collecting many classics, ancient books, and various travel notes and information.

However, whether it is mountains, seas, dragon springs, or ancient times, some important information cannot be reached by ordinary people. Until the small town of Guanjiang was visible from afar, there was not much income.

The small town saw the "Jiujueyin Tiangong Fantasy" and there was no big change, but the power of incense was more powerful.

"Is it already so terrifying before the great disaster really came?"

Standing above the restaurant, Yang Yu overlooks the city.

In the illusion, people and things are all in the past, and they cannot see the fate, but the deep catastrophe aura is everywhere.

Whether it is a peddler or a master of magical powers, there is fear between his eyebrows.

The battle on the starry sea is still fierce, and there are more and more great gods outside the domain. After the Ten-Tailed Heavenly Girl, another great master even fell.

The spread of panic is faster than the catastrophe. Even this small town dedicated to the God of Justice is inevitably shrouded in panic.

"call!"

After a long time, Yang Yu suppressed his thoughts and sat down to count the many travel notes he had collected along the way.

Yes, travel notes.

In ancient times, gods and Buddhas were in charge of the world. The information that ordinary rank masters could obtain was extremely limited. On the contrary, there was some important information in these travel notes.

"Traveling to the West!"

Yu Yang took out a travel notation.

This travel notation is the journey to the West that he once received, and the deeds of the Three Burial Monk.

Even before this ancient times, these three monks were also legendary, and their deeds were widely circulated with this travel notation.

Together with "Bone Bodhisattva", "Yin Corpse Dharma King", and "Karma Fire Heavenly Monk" are called the "Four Great Buddha Demons".

In these half of the travel notes, the records overlap with the first half he obtained.

He glanced at it and said, "The Five Internals Insights to Suppress the Demons' Life", "The Battle of the Chechi Kingdom's Xuanmen", "The Seven Buddhas of Heifeng Mountain", "The Jindou Mountain Invites to Battle the Constellations of the Sky", and "The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons of the Lion Camel Ridge" were all what he had seen.

Apart from that, there are only three new chapters.

‘Karma fire descends on the White Bone Mountain’, ‘Showing the saints and killing the willows’, and…

"Jilei Mountain, Pingtian Fights the Supreme?!"

Yang Yu swept through the first two chapters, but when he saw the last one, he couldn't help but thrust his eyelids.

However……

“Empty?”

Yu Yang turned the page, but saw that after this chapter, it was empty and there was no trace of the handwriting.

"Of course it's empty!"

Yu Yang suddenly turned around, but saw that there was an extra person on the windowsill behind him.

He was wearing a green robe and a red belt, leaning half on the windowsill. He noticed Yang Yu's eyes and then grinned:

"The Three Burial Monks are the giants of the five paths of "Immortals, Buddhas, Gods, Demons and Demons". If he really succeeds, this travel notation will have to be changed to the "Three Burial Buddhas' Achievement Picture"!"

"so?"

Yu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

With his current practice, even if he is a little lost in his mind, it is definitely not something ordinary people can touch him without knowing it.

The young man in front of him...

"So, it's naturally blank."

The young man in green robe jumped off the windowsill, and he felt like he was sitting there. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"The three burial monks were the body of ancient cicadas. They listened to the Dharma and opened their spirits. After many kalpas, they had already achieved the fruit of Bodhisattva Path, and they were also the best in all paths, with great reputation..."

Seeing that he was willing to say something, Yang Yu did not refuse, but poured a glass of wine for him, and guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

"It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. Since those old guys have occupied the top of the world, how could they give way to him?"

The boy in green robe felt a little regretful and a little unspeakable throbbing:

"If he could be born between two kalpas, no, even at the beginning of a kalpa, he might not be unable to achieve success..."

"Jilaishan, what do you say?"

Yang Yu talked, and compared to this, he was more curious about "Pingtian Fighting the Supreme One"...

"Then what's there to say? It's nothing more than losing, and the helpers and those who are assisted are gone in a state of decline."

The young man in green robe spreads his hands:

"After the ancient times, all the fortunes of the demon clan's billions of years were ruined by that madman...

The poor demon clan’s accumulation in billions of years has failed and there is no room for a turnaround…”

At this point, he paused slightly:

"Of course, the great disaster has come, and everything is ashes, and it is meaningless to turn over..."

Yang Yu was thinking about it, but he was not confused, but asked back: "Your Excellency, what do you call me?"

“Haha~”

The young man in green robe smiled slightly, and the red belt of the shawl was blown by the wind:
Chapter completed!