Just wearing Douluo, being chased and killed by the god-king Tang San

Chapter 183
The black coal can be said to be the crystallization of the reincarnation of the two of them, and there is a great cause and effect in it.

The carriage drove mightily.

Wuhun City.

A brand new city, located in the center of God Realm.

Replaces God Council.

The divine palaces erupted with infinite divine light.

Most of the others are empty, currently there are Immortal King Hall, Shuangxue Hall, Tianmeng Pavilion, Ice Emperor Palace, Yidong Tower, Fairy Fox Tower, Rongnian Palace, Muqingju, and Yutudong.

Immortal King Hall, located in the very center.

When Yang Xi and Yang He came to Wuhun City, nine colors of light blew down from the sky, leading them to the Palace of Immortal Kings.

At this time, in the Immortal King Palace, everyone is there.

"Big brother."

Yang Xi and Yang He smiled brightly, they were slim and their faces were flushed, like freshly ripened peaches.

Yang Feng waved his hand, the black briquettes rose slowly, and suddenly a golden light appeared.

"Crack."

A crack appeared and escaped like a stone skin.

Not only that, but his primordial spirit appeared, his whole body was covered with looming red light, his face was a little pale, and there were strands of white in his hair.

Obviously, this red glow is the power of cause and effect, corroding the body of the primordial spirit.

Yang Feng didn't care about this cause and effect, after all, it was a body cultivated by the Poison Venerable Kung Fu.

As far as he is concerned, saving Yang Xi and Yang He would not be a loss if he lost this body.

But he doesn't believe in fate, and uses the body of the primordial spirit to destroy cause and effect!
"Go!" Yang Feng said lightly, Yuanshen nodded, turned into a ray of light and disappeared, entering the endless universe.

Inside the hall.

Qian Renxue and Xue Nu sat on Yang Feng's left and right sides.

Tianmeng Iceworm, Ice Empress, Rong Nianbing, Electrolux, Bibi Dong, Dai Mubai and his wife, Hu Liena and others sat on both sides.

"The great catastrophe is approaching, and the heavens are in turmoil. I have nine turns to become a holy art, and now I will pass it on to the gods of the gods."

Yang Feng's words spread throughout the God Realm today.

At the same time, nine colors of light appeared on Douluo Continent.

All the people in the Wuhun Hall could not help but float up and entered the God Realm.

Old Xuan shook his hands, in disbelief, the chicken legs fell off.

They are most familiar with this breath.

It was Yang Feng who wanted to pick them up.

Everyone was shocked.

What a mighty force this is!
It even lifted the crowd to the sky.

The Nine Turns into a Sacred Art was imprinted in everyone's hearts, even the gods were stunned.

They couldn't help but get excited after watching it for a while.

A path of cultivation leading to the sacred.

Everything starts from "visualization", and the broad road that ends with "fixing the universe" is formed.

Moreover, there are new realms of cultivation appearing in their hearts.

Therefore, the initial realm of cultivation is the realm of visualization, body training, divine treasure realm, and microscopic realm.

As for Zhiweijing, it is a brand new world.

It can be divided into chiseling the spring of life, piercing the god cave, conceiving the baby of the gods, blooming three flowers, expanding the four poles, digging the world, Nirvana body, seizing good fortune, ascending the immortal platform, and setting the universe.

Every level of great realm has its true meaning in it, and the higher it goes, the more difficult it is.

What shocked them the most was that this was created by Immortal King Yang.

Together, the golden lotus descends from the sky, and the sweet spring springs from the earth!
Worshiping the ancestors, Mengzu descended one after another, and immediately asked Yang Feng where he was now.

"The two seniors, the younger one will become immortal in the third life, and there is still a long way to go before the consummation of reincarnation in the tenth life."

The two stared at Yang Feng left and right.

In the end, they were all shocked.

It is said that Yang Feng III can only become an immortal, not an immortal king.

And Yang Feng's fusion of Dao and fruit of the three generations was directly included in the level of Immortal King.

They became Immortal Emperors only after completing their ten lifetimes of reincarnation.

They can only classify Yang Feng as an outlier!
The three of them got together and chatted, which was a great improvement for Yang Feng.

His path became brighter and brighter.

On this day, Mr. Mu and Mr. Su approached Yang Feng.

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng asked.

"It's time to start a family, right?" Elder Mu stared at Yang Feng, "Look at Beibei Tangya, Xu Sanshi, Jiang Nannan, He Caitou and the others, they are all about to become fathers."

"..."

Yang Feng thinks about it too.

Qian Renxue and Xue Nu naturally had no objections.

……

Yang Feng's primordial spirit set out on the road, wandering through the icy universe.

In a quiet place, Yang Feng Yuanshen built a coffin for himself, a black coffin.

"Immortal cause and effect, you destroy."

This is what Yang Feng said to his soul.

Therefore, Yuanshen had no choice but to build a coffin for himself in advance.

Beyond the heavens, in the depths of chaos.

A black coffin appeared.

A humanoid creature transformed from a cloud of green energy passed through the heavens, staring at the black coffin dumbfounded.

This is the original god born from the original will of the heavens. He woke up in a dream after sleeping for unknown ages.

"Fellow Daoist, can you come up and have a cup of tea!"

The original god issued an invitation, and the voice sounded rather helpless. A golden road appeared from the void and extended to the front of the black coffin.

The black coffin noticed, captured the sound source, stepped on the golden road, traveled through the heavens in an instant, and came to the depths of chaos.

"Did you ask me to drink tea?" The black coffin buzzed and vibrated, making a flat sound, and it was Yang Fengyuanshen who had been traveling all the time.

But his breath is very weak, you can see the white hair and the wrinkles on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, please sit down. I am a group of gods born from the origin of the heavens. I sense your presence, so I invite you to chat."

The origin gods of the heavens waved their hands, and a huge countertop appeared, and poured a cup of fascinating green tea.

One smell refreshes one's mind and enters some kind of supreme path.

Yang Feng Yuanshen was also polite, and sat down with a bang and a black coffin!
"Good tea, just smell it!"

Yang Fengyuan sighed.

"Let me introduce myself, I am the original god of the heavens, born of the will of the heavens."

Introduced by the original gods of the heavens, it was probably the first time in all ages to speak and introduce themselves.

"It sounds very powerful, may I ask how much you know?" Yang Fengyuanshen asked.

"I know a thing or two about the past and the present!" The primordial gods of the heavens felt terrified in the face of Yang Feng's primordial spirit, and became humble in a rare way.

"Since you know so much, how can I break the karmic bondage of this body?"

When Yang Fengyuanshen met Ganlu, his extremely depressed mood suddenly improved!

He is burdened with karma, and he is afraid that he will not live long, which is also a constant trouble.

"If I'm not wrong, fellow daoist, you are a god of primordial spirit forged with your own blood."

The original gods of the heavens said this, is this big guy testing him?

"It's not important." Yang Feng blushed, and said, "I mean how to get me out of trouble and obliterate cause and effect!"

The original gods of the heavens are confused, boss, are you kidding me, but you still explain seriously: "You can try to recreate the appearance of a Taobao for yourself. The coffin is a bit extreme, and it represents death."

"In this case, how about I let it turn into a furnace?" Yang Feng Yuanshen said casually.

In the next moment, the black coffin became a furnace, and a delicate red lotus bloomed in the center of the furnace, and densely packed mysterious symbols circulated.

"Well, this stove is really good, it's wonderful!"

The eyes of the original gods of the heavens shone, and they were secretly amazed.

"Then does it have a name?" Yang Fengyuan looked stunned, confused.

"Hmm..." The origin gods of the heavens pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "If fellow Taoists don't dislike it, how about calling it the melting furnace of the worlds?"

"The melting furnace of the world sounds very good, so I accept it!" Yang Fengyuanshen agreed bitterly, and asked: "Then how can I get rid of it?"

"It's simple. You just need to think about letting the melting furnace of the worlds become yourself, and you can be liberated by becoming the melting furnace of the worlds." The origin gods of the heavens explained it this way.

"I am the furnace, and the furnace is me?" Yang Fengyuan realized.

To put it bluntly, it is the product of essence and blood in his body, this explanation is very OK!
"Using your body as a furnace to condense the strongest Dao body, refine your invincible will, and forge a vast universe. This road has been silent for too long. Fellow Daoists have profound fortunes. It is really gratifying. Your deity may also hope that you will step out Such a path!"

The original gods of the heavens made such an exclamation!
"Then I'll try!"

Yang Feng Yuanshen emptied himself and established a close relationship with the melting furnaces of the worlds.

With a movement of his mind, the melting furnace of all worlds merged into his body.

next moment.

Yang Feng finally regained his ability to move. When he moved his body, his bones made crackling sounds.

"Melting Qingming, refining the heavens, in this golden age of renewing everything, I want to break the shackles of my body, so what about the power of cause and effect!"

The original gods of the heavens looked at the spirit boy who appeared in front of them, and muttered to themselves.

Yang Fengyuan was curious, and his mind moved.

The melting furnace of the worlds appeared in the palm, the size of a fist, with mysterious runes flowing on it.

A blood-red lotus in the center of the melting furnace of all ages is waiting to be released with a smile, and it is shining brightly.

"No, why did the black lotus suddenly become a blood lotus?"

Yang Fengyuanshen was surprised to be able to look at the melting furnaces of the worlds, and expressed his puzzlement.

He encountered this lotus by accident in the universe, so he used it as a material for making the black coffin.

"The blood lotus is my reincarnation seed?"

Suddenly, Yang Fengyuan's spirit seemed to be fully enlightened, and he had an instant insight into all the information of the world's melting furnaces.

Rebirth, creation, good fortune, and burning are the functions of the melting furnace of all ages, and it is also the way he walked out.

At this moment, he finally caught up with the deity and took the most important step to become the Immortal King.

bang.

The universe vibrated, and the sea of ​​stars resounded.

Douluo God Realm.

Yang Feng, who was in the bridal chamber, had a feeling, and his eyes shone with golden light.

The power of cause and effect was finally wiped out by the body of the primordial spirit, equal to his combat power.

.........

Yang Fengyuan is like a child learning to walk. Although he has figured out the Furnace of the Worlds, more questions follow.

All of this is achieved by his own ability, not only forging tools with his body, but also for all illusions and disillusionments, he can make them out!

"Can you tell me why? Why did this happen to me?"

Yang Feng Yuanshen asked the original gods of the heavens.

"Let me tell you a story!" The original gods of the heavens looked solemn.

"Please tell, as long as it is about my problem story." Yang Fengyuan looked forward to it.

The origin gods of the heavens pondered for a moment, and threw out important information:

"During the Era of First Tribulation, the Lord of the Dao used the power of common people's faith to fuse with the origin of the heavens, and created a supreme scripture. Because that scripture was too against the sky, when it first took shape, it sucked up the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the heavens. All kinds of immortal medicines, and the Dao fruit that devoured hundreds of millions of supreme beings can become scriptures."

"Are there any scriptures like this?"

Yang Fengyuan was speechless, isn't that too exaggerated?
"This is just the beginning. After the scriptures were completed, the meaning has not yet appeared. It is just an ordinary scripture."

The expressions of the original gods of the heavens became more and more dignified.

"What?" Yang Feng Yuanshen almost jumped up.

That's it.

Or a "normal" scripture?

"It's very common. A mature scripture can only be called a mature scripture after passing through the three stages of mind, spirit, and God."

The source gods of the heavens tell.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

Yang Fengyuan's breath was short of breath, and he understood it, and he created scriptures comparable to funeral scriptures.

"My god..." Yang Fengyuan was shocked in his heart, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I want to calm down, I want to calm down!"

After a long time, Yang Feng Yuanshen calmed down and asked tentatively: "Then tell me this story, I created that scripture?"

"Based on my observations, the probability is [-]%, and [-]% is your deity helping you secretly." The original gods of the heavens replied.

(End of this chapter)