Chapter 28 Who can determine Yin and Yang? Only I, Donghuang

Although the process was a bit thrilling, Lu Zhao was surprised to find that the magical practice in this divine book actually pointed directly at the soul. The most pure power, touched all kinds of things and produced his own memories.

When people come to the world one by one, their souls are originally pure and flawless, but when they come into contact with various things and scenery, they change into colorful memories.

And when he died, the memory of the soul slowly dissipated and settled in the long river of time, and was lost like light, gone without looking back, used for disappearance, and never came back. The original divine power still turned into pure power, dissipated between heaven and earth, and merged into the universe.

This is the fundamental change in life, birth, old age, sickness, and death.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Lu Zhao had a feeling that he could see through the lifespan of all living beings at a glance. This feeling is not empty, but an instinct after wisdom is opened, so he naturally understands it.

After walking for dozens of miles, I finally saw a pavilion, but it was half collapsed. Even though there were patterns on it, I could not resist the erosion of time over the years.

With the pavilion as the center, within a radius of thousands of feet, the entire void seemed to be imprisoned and isolated. All the vitality in this range was suppressed by the emperor's Dharma image emitted from the holy image and could not move.

It was as if there were countless terrible mountains pressing against it, just like in ancient times, when all the people in the world saw the emperor, they crawled on the ground and did not dare to move.

It seems that as long as you move, endless disasters will be brought immediately.

The cracked archipelago and gravel, with the invisible pull of the bell-shaped vision emerging around the holy statue, circling and forming an entity that reveals the harmony of the universe and the world, is majestic and surging, and has the power of swallowing the river and the mountains.

Two extreme yin and yang magnetic forces were derived from the clock's body, producing strong repulsions that were enough to tear everything apart. The air around it seemed to be forced into a vacuum state, and everything was about to be wiped out and shattered.

The bell sounded, the archipelago was shaking, and all the plants and trees were falling leaves, which was very terrifying, like a terrifying mountain torrent hitting the sky.

The bell sounded briefly and stopped quickly, but the energy of the earth's veins was still trembling.

Not long after, bells came one after another, and all the mountains were shaking. This ancient fairy mountain land seemed to have thousands of dragons leaping up.

Wan Yue shook, rocks and clouds collapsed, as if they were creating the world!

At this moment, strange frequent occurrences occurred in the endless mountains, and the plants withered and flourished, as if they had experienced several years of spring and autumn.

The ladder through the sky, endless earth and dragon energy penetrates the sky and the earth, connecting the sky and the earth one after another. The scene is extremely terrifying, vast, ancient, mysterious, original... with an inexplicable aura.

"Well? Is this the power of Qiankun's rebellion?" Lu Zhao felt the magnetic field emitted from Zhong's body and couldn't help but sigh. Qiankun's rebellion was acting on his body, and the operation of the divine essence was almost stagnant. If he hadn't possessed the body of heaven and man, he would have been forced to split his limbs by the magnetic field.

Skyrim!

A grand sound of heaven shook the world!

"Who can determine Yin and Yang? Only I, Donghuang!"

The sound of the ancient and mysterious painting wall and stone gallery in front of me is getting louder and louder, like the sound of the great way and the mysterious truth. With only nine words, it exudes a vast power like a great emperor.

The mysterious sound of the great Dao Tianyin, the first sentence of the beginning is a famous quote from Taoist scriptures, but the next one is an unheard of mysterious ancient scriptures, which is difficult to understand its meaning.

The huge and profound voice seemed to have passed through time and space from that mythological era, and finally shook in Ye Fan's ears like a yellow bell and spread into his heart.

Lu Zhao was familiar with the aura in this words because it was the aura of the divine way, a god who had cultivated into the throne of the emperor.

Lu Zhao took a deep breath. He didn't expect that there was really a Shinto senior in this small Qian world, and he didn't expect that this Shinto senior was the eternal demon emperor in his mind. He carefully felt the imperial aura in his breath, and the emperor domine Qianqiu.

At this time, the three or four miles in the radius were all filled with masculine thoughts and chaotic thoughts of life and death after a loud shout from the sky. Therefore, from Lu Zhao's perspective, he could only see a vast area, and he could not see any scene clearly, and the divine essence was greatly suppressed!

The qi and blood in the body are vigorously circulating, boiling and breathing, causing breathing, like thunder and steam, the momentum is really powerful and violent! It is arrogant!

In the naked eye, there is a breath of heat and a white mist formed in the cold wind. However, in Lu Zhao's heart, this white mist seems to be a blazing sun! It contains the masculine thoughts of the earth, and it rushed towards itself in the face!

At the same time, the strong sound was shocking and even more violently. In the thoughts of Lu Zhaodi, it was like a thunder bomb in the mountains below, which was even louder than a spring thunder!

It fluctuates in circles and diverges upwards.

During this shock, the soul that had just condensed exploded again!

In addition, there was a fierce and huge fist in all directions, squeezing towards the middle! The purity of this will is like the clear light in the small world, the newborn sun!

A sense of the same origin as Lu Zhao’s original king’s mind, one on all sides!

So although he was shocked, Lu Zhao was not panicked at all, not to mention that this was just a mark of thought, not the essence of the god. He held the Nine Dragon Seal, and his qi and meridians were connected to the Reincarnation Dao, so he was not afraid of this unexpected aura of divine aura.

Lu Zhao looked cold. Before the god's thought came, his eyes closed and suddenly opened. A great aura of monarchy emerged from his eyebrows and eyes. This aura was the awe-inspiring breath of a generation of kings who were dominating the world, and a breath of enlightenment of his own will.

The five-directional earth king governs the world's energy and represents the will of the world's veins.

As the yin and yang magnetism quickly dissipated, Lu Zhao finally saw clearly the shadow of the bell behind the space, which was as huge as a mountain peak.

This bell does not look shocking, nor does it have the aura of slashing the sky and breaking the five elements, nor does it have the sharpness that can tear everything apart by just being will alone.

On the bell, except for the mottled traces, ancient vicissitudes and desolate cry, there is no heroic appearance of the past. However, there are many divine beasts, true spirits, demon kings, and immortals, which seem to have endless things erupting from the bell wall and forming all things.

This is like an ancient bell that has been old for countless years, standing there quietly, suspending proudly in the void, just like the sun transformed by Pangu’s left eye, floating in the air, full of eternal unchanging... Even after finally falling, the body still turned into golden rays shining on the earth.

"Donghuang Bell!!"

Looking at the giant bell floating in the sky in front of him, Lu Zhao called out its name in an almost pious tone.
Chapter completed!