Yan Qiuyu on the grave!
Yan Qiuyu took his younger siblings to give Yan Qiuyu incense, and the Yan family members also came here at the moment, of course, only a few. wWW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!CoM
After fifty years have passed, Yan Qiuyu's death has gradually faded away.
When Yan Wudi went to the grave, everyone was still on the sidelines to persuade him. The children of the Dugu Family stood waiting not far away.
The younger brothers and sisters are still a little sad.
Yan Wudi took out the letter at this time! There are six words on it, "Wuer Invincible Pro Qi".
With a heavy pain, Yan Wudi opened the envelope and looked at it.
Yan Qiuyu's words, and Yan Qiuyu gave Yan Wudi a secret signal back then, his letter, the fifth word and the fifth from the bottom, will be relatively heavier. The letter in front of him was obviously written by Yan Qiuyu himself.
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My son, I made a bad decision for my father! It's possible to die for the father, no regrets or regrets for the father, if you fail, don't resent Yan Chuan, it's none of his business!
If you die for your father, you will take the blame, but in the heart of your father, I really want to fight it once, even if you are crushed! This is the ambition for the father, never regret it!
I also understand that Yan Chuan is very good to Yan's clan, better than his father. I can see that Yan's glory is coming, with you, in Yanchuan!
Don't hate Yan Chuan, the Yan clan, only condensed power can create glory!
I am inferior to Yan Chuan. Although you are born with a sword bone, you can understand for your father that your achievements are at most the master of the sect, even the strongest sect. For the emperor, you can't be better than Yan Chuan.
Good life takes care of your younger siblings, and being a father can no longer protect you!
I know, you will definitely resent Yan Chuan, don't resent, resent, resent the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, resent the Great Buddha Empire!
The father had no ambition to claim the emperor again, but the group of bastards continued to persuade me. I understood that if I didn't agree, I might have died at that time.
My little ambition was forced by them to swell!
If it succeeds, you won't see this letter. If I die, it will be the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Great Buddha! They are the killers!
My son, I can see that Yan Chuan values you very much, and he is a good student to assist Yan Chuan. I am dead, it is enough to live with you, and it is enough to have you...
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Looking at this letter, Yan Wudi's eyes became wet again.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land, Great Buddha Emperor Chao!" Yan Wudi roared angrily.
"Brother, what did the father say?" asked a group of brothers and sisters crying.
Yan Wudi handed the letter to all his brothers and sisters.
Everyone passed on and looked around.
"I know, Kong Mo Ke, Kong Mo Ke!" A younger brother suddenly had hatred in his eyes!
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Seven days later.
Liu Gang led Yan Wudi to the prison. Yan Wudi was wrapped in a black robe at this moment. Can't see the face clearly.
In the jail.
A huge cell site.
A group of people in black robes sat cross-legged.
Although he was sealed off, he still had a certain foundation. He didn't eat or drink for decades, and he still didn't die.
"Liu Gang, don’t you know that we are the people of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas? I am loyal to the emperor Moko. After detaining us for more than 50 years, we can forget the past, and now we are not let go. When the emperor Moko comes, you will all die. !" A black robe man said with a cold voice.
"Hou Yan, it is this group of people, your majesty confessed, it is all at your disposal!" Liu Gang solemnly said.
After speaking, Liu Gang withdrew from the prison, leaving Yan Wudi in the prison alone.
"Yanhou? Yan Qiuyu? Are you still alive?" a black-robed man asked in surprise.
"How is it possible? But, great, Yan Qiuyu, hurry up, take us away. What you promised you at the beginning will definitely be honored in the future. As long as you find the emperor Moke, he will give you everything!"
"Yan Qiuyu, do you still remember the original taste of crisp bone poisoning powder? It is only a hundred years old. You should remember that once a hundred years arrive, you will once again experience the feeling of not being able to survive. Take us out!"
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The crowd shouted.
Yan Wudi was holding the hilt of Tiantianjian in his palm, and his whole body was shaking. A murderous aura permeated the sky prison.
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Ten thousand years of harvest.
Everyone is constantly absorbing and merging these countless memories and insights. At the same time, the spirit stone madly supplies everyone.
Near Yanjing, in a volcano.
Jin Dayu sat cross-legged deep in the magma, with a huge clock in front of him.
"when!"
The giant bell quivered slightly, and the magma inside the volcano was boiling.
"What a strong power, the power of life has increased a lot this time, Dao-Kun Uri? If you were still Dao-Kun Uri, I can crush you with one hand now!" Jin Dayu felt excited.
In front of him, the lines on the giant clock became clearer.
"The gate of the heaven? When the ancestors opened the gate of the heaven, even the saints killed them. Unfortunately, you are far behind the gate of the heaven, and the gate of the heaven is not the only one for you. However, one day, I will let you You have reached the height of the gate of heaven! You are the first gate of the gate of heaven, and the deity named you the "Shenhuang Bell" in the name of the ancestor." Jin Dayu solemnly said.
"when!"
The giant clock trembled, and the entire magma sea was churning.
Outside of Yanjing, the east is an inland sea, and countless cultivators have been removed from all directions, and there are few people.
On the seashore, Yan Chuan stood on a rock and opened his mouth to the sky. But in the sky, the billowing robbery clouds are tumbling more and more.
In the robbery cloud, a series of thunder-like dragons are constantly tossing. But at this moment, the giant dragons all seemed to have the color of fear.
A huge force in Yan Chuan's mouth was frantically pulling the cloud in the sky.
Not far away, standing Zizi and Meow Meow.
"Meow, it's about to swallow the cloud again, six or nine days of calamity! Yan Chuan has reached the upper virtual realm so soon? His sister's enchanting!" Meow exclaimed.
Zizi smiled and said, "Aren't you? But don't cross the catastrophe, many people will be deceived by you!"
"Meow, I'm very talented, how can I be like Yan Chuan!" Meow suddenly shouted.
"Six or Nine Tribulation, Yan Chuan has also gone to the Void Realm!" A trace of happiness flashed in Zi Zi's eyes, happy for Yan Chuan.
"Gurulu!"
Layers of robbery clouds were quickly swallowed by Yan Chuan.
In the six or nine days of calamity, the original countless thunder dragons were helplessly swallowed by Yan Chuan at this moment.
"Boom!"
Jie Yun was completely absorbed by Yan Chuan. The sky was cloudless for a moment, as if the previous Tribulation had never happened.
"Meow, let's go!" Meow shouted.
"Wait!" Zizi shook his head.
In the distance, Yan Chuan sat cross-legged. I saw that there were a lot of spirit stones around.
"Boom!"
In the spirit stone, billowing energy quickly poured into Yan Chuan's body.
Yan Chuan's cultivation base is still skyrocketing.
"call!"
As soon as the breeze blows, a large number of spirit stones that have been extracted from the heavens and the earth are turned into powder and blown away with the wind.
"Meow, meow, my spirit stone! Waste! Prodigal!" Meow suddenly cried out with regret.
Zizi smiled and rubbed Miao Miao's head.
After ten consecutive Lingshi Mountains were drawn, Yan Chuan stopped.
The third stage of the upper virtual realm!
Yan Chuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the vast sea in front of him. Take a breath!
Yan Chuan can continue to raise one more level, but Yan Chuan does not. It is enough to reach the third level of the Upper Void Realm. The remaining life force must be consolidated and firm.
Yan Chuan didn't get up, but the blue thundercloud looking inside Shenting acupoint.
Just as the blue sky thundercloud had just absorbed the celestial calamity, a slight change occurred again, and a faint red appeared above the blue cloud.
"The Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven, the fourth one?" Yan Chuan was pleased.
The Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven, the third stage, spring thunder, all things live!
The fourth level? so what
Standing up, Yan Chuan looked in the direction of Zizi.
"Vine demon, protect Zizi and Meow!" Yan Chuan called.
"Shoo!" A large number of rattans quickly encircled the purple spot.
"Meow? What is Yan Chuan doing?" Meow asked curiously.
In the distance, Yan Chuan looked around.
"spring thunder!"
"Boom!"
With a sound of spring thunder, all things grew wildly in the four directions. Suddenly, the vegetation flourished.
Chunlei's ability is still there.
Yan Chuan thought for a while, and thunder thundered again.
"Boom!"
The fourth heavenly thunder of the Taoist Sutra of Swallowing Heaven.
With a loud noise, suddenly, where Yan Chuan was, the sky became hot.
A white light, in the shape of a big fire, rolled madly in all directions.
Wherever he passed, the water misted up into the sky.
"Wow!"
The steam of a sea rushed into the sky frantically.
The earth was steaming, and the terrifying heat swept across the realm of thousands of miles in an instant.
Within thousands of miles, on the land, all the vegetation is dry, the water is gone, the earth is dry in an instant, the earth is cracked in all directions, the earth and stone are sandy, and the red land is thousands of miles!
The vast sea on the side was drained in an instant, the water vapor soared into the sky, and the bottom of the sea was exposed, and countless dry and cracked ground appeared on the bottom of the sea, which was completely desertified. Countless fish are struggling and jumping in the desert.
A piece of sea, turned into a desert pit in a blink of an eye
The land of thousands of miles is extremely dry
"Meow, meow, what's the swelling?" Meow suddenly exclaimed.
Zi Zi was slightly stunned.
But Yan Chuan flashed a light in his eyes.
"Xia Lei? With a cry from Xia Lei, thousands of miles away?" Yan Chuan said with a move.
Yan Chuan looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, his eyes condensed.
"Boom!"
The blue sky thundercloud is another loud noise.
"Wow!"
The huge rainstorm pours down, like a waterfall, from the sky!
In a blink of an eye, the dry land was washed away by a lot of rain, and soon Yan Chuan was submerged in a huge flood. The surging floods, like dragons, raged everywhere.
The earth was submerged, although it was still flowing toward the original sea, but at this moment Yan Chuan had no intention of caring about it.
"Chunlei, everything is born?"
"Xia Lei, Hong Huangxian?"
If you change individuals, don’t you think it’s useful? But Yan Chuan didn't think so. Xia Lei? Prehistoric? This is not only a means, but also an avenue of heaven and earth. Let Yan Chuan realize the truth of heaven and earth!