In front of Ye Zhiqiu, there was the Primitive Heavenly Lord and the Buddha, but he was not at all panicked at this time.

In this world, the original Heavenly Venerable Buddha is only half of his ancestor's cultivation, so he can still fight.

I just don’t know how well these people have reached in the legendary prehistoric world.

Ye Zhiqiu summoned the Momo Destroy Yang and did not take action directly.

He just summoned the Sun of Silent Destruction and walked forward.

Not far away, clouds and mist were floating, fairy music was bursting, and the sky was continuous. Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting upright at the clouds, opened his eyes and burst out two purple rays of light. The Yin-Yang Map on the Taoist robe flowed, and then emerged, and floated up and quickly enlarged. Finally, it was like a mountain, abyss, abyss, and a starry sky, spinning towards Ye Zhiqiu, wanting to suck it into the Yin-Yang eyes.

The Yin-Yang Map is infinitely large, and the two Yin-Yang eyes are as big as a valley, covering the sky and the earth, and are magnificent and unpredictable. They contain this extremely terrifying power of world-destruction, which makes the souls of many cultivators tremble.

In the other direction, the Buddha's light shines everywhere in the Pure Land, the fairy birds fly, the strange beasts dance happily, and the ancient temples, the temples appear solemn and sacred, and the Zen singing endlessly, like the six-meter-long golden body of the Buddha cast by gold, shot out thousands of rays of light. The twelve-grade lotus platform sitting left him and appeared instantly above Ye Zhiqiu. The white lotus lights of the Buddha's lights were endless, and the Zen sounds were endless, and auspicious colors were flowing out, and then they were covered in the sky, blocking the entire sky.

Not far away, the leader of Tongtian Sect was beyond everyone's expectations. He, who was the most murderous, did not take action, but four immortal swords were floating around him.

"Why do you have to fight for the sword for the original fellow? If you understand the wonders of the original, you can naturally take a step forward in your cultivation."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and walked forward.

The Yin-Yang map was on top of his head and could not be erased, and the Buddha's twelve golden lotus was the same.

He just used a great dark sun to stop the attack of the two demigods.

The first generation of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Supreme Killer and others had complicated expressions and did not take action.

But the surprise in their hearts was hard to hide.

What kind of existence are Yuanshi Tianzun and Buddha? The best among the half-ancestral gods cannot even break the defense of this existence. Could it be that he is really the ancestor god?

Ye Zhiqiu put away the twenty-four battle swords. The surface of the twenty-four battle swords collapsed, bursts of dark fog rose, and the surging demonic energy soared into the sky.

This is the door to reincarnation.

The little beast Keke shouted: "I feel the breath of paradise loss!"

"Walk."

Ye Zhiqiu walked in and ignored the attacks between Primitive Heavenly Lord and Buddha.

"What is the original way?"

Seeing that even his Yin-Yang diagram could not break through the opponent's defense, Primitive Heavenly Venerable took back the Tai Chi diagram and entered the cycle of reincarnation as if he was thinking.

The Ye Tianzun came out very suddenly, but his cultivation reached an extremely mysterious state. The Yin-Yang Map can erase everything, but cannot erase this existence.

He really needs to understand it well.

The Buddha also rushed into the samsara with the twelve-grade lotus platform.

The light kept flashing, and many big men rushed into hell.

"The demon, the demon, the demon rushed in!"

"Oh my God, that's the Martial Saint Sun Wu, he's here too!"

The soul power is unparalleled, and the saint of the soldiers, Sun Wu rushed into hell, which made everyone's heart even colder. This is an existence with the same level as Yuan and Tongtian. If one or two more, he may not be able to be saved and he will definitely collapse.

The divine flame was boiling, and a golden sun broke through the sky in the distance, causing everyone to close their eyes immediately, and tears couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes. That was because the light was too strong, and even if they had the ability to see the sky, they had to bow their heads.

"That's the God of the Sun. He is here, and he is one of the major giants of the Western tribe!"

Everyone was noisy again, Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun, Sun Wu, Buddha, Western giants, and powerful people from other worlds all came. What treasures are there in hell? It must be more than just the Twenty-Four Battle Swords as simple as it is.

Greetingly, a butterfly flew leisurely and sank into hell with a slight sensation.

"That is... Zhuangzi, whose spiritual realm is infinitely close to the ancestor god!"

At the same time, an old man with crutches and a young face floated from the distance, looking calm and gentle, without any power, and wandered into hell.

The Supreme Master is here too!

I, who is known as the ancestor god, has also come. This supreme god who advocates inaction rarely appears in the world. He practices the way of inaction, and he ignores the world. However, his magic power is so profound that it is unfathomable. Today he also appears, and it is obvious that there is an unimaginable god in hell.

One by one, people rushed into hell, all of whom were surviving in ancient times. How could ordinary cultivators compete with them? They were all watching quietly in the distance.

"Yah... the fourth seal is about to be broken, and the world of Paradise Lost is about to be born."

On Ye Zhiqiu's hand, Ke Ke became more and more excited, and his tender voice was clearly conveyed.

A huge pressure burst out, and the light flashed in the space channel, and the hell shook.

"The fifth seal is broken."

"roar……"

A dragon roar came from inside, and a huge dragon king rushed out, reaching thousands of feet long. Except for the dragon's tail part that is far from the ancestor dragon, other places are just like the ancestor dragon.

The dragon's power is vast, but the moment it rushed out, it was split into pieces. This is... a dragon king soul, trapped in the fifth seal, was destroyed in the moment of its birth, and the endless years had already exhausted all its power.

"The Sixth Path!"

"The seventh way!"

Seals were broken everywhere, Paradise Lost was opened, and Ye Zhiqiu took the lead in entering this place, and others followed up.

Ye Zhiqiu could clearly feel that there was a kind of seal in this paradise that could seal the magical powers and magic under the ancestor god.

Therefore, this paradise lost still cannot seal him.

A black sun appeared above his head, reflecting him like a black demon.

"What's going on?"

"My supernatural powers disappeared!"

When other ancestor gods entered Paradise Lost, the monk who came in uninformed the first time found that he had become a mortal.

Without the supernatural powers of Taoism and Dharma, if the body is not hard in this place, then he will become a mortal.

Especially those magical spell masters, their bodies are very weak and can only cast spells through their connection with the existence of mysterious power. Now that they arrive at Paradise Lost, they have become useless people.

When the magic power disappears, the only thing that ordinary monks can rely on is a powerful treasure body.

This is a magical pure land. Beyond the passage is the dark hell, but in the world of Paradise Lost, there is light, flowers and birds singing, full of vitality.

Beautiful rivers and magnificent flowers and grasslands are constantly flashing below.

A huge stone tablet stands in front of it, towering into the clouds. Although there is no energy fluctuation, its "power" seems to shake the sky and the earth, which is a kind of shock originating from the soul.

This is Paradise Lost, with a celestial monument sealed in the town.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in front of the huge sky monument and looked at the sky monument.

Ke Ke was flying happily in Paradise Lost, and it was not affected at all.

"You're here."

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rang out.

The sound is like cutting through ancient time and space, ethereal and long-lasting, with an indescribable atmosphere of vicissitudes.

"I am coming."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the stone tablet, which contained the mark of the great road.

The mark of the Great Way of Martial Arts.

"Although I am not particularly proficient in martial arts, I am still interested in your martial arts mark."

Ye Zhiqiu looked carefully and could see an illusory existence.

There is no entity, but memory.

Carrying endless memories of Wu.

What is martial arts?

Some people say it is to stop the sword and make the martial arts, while others say it is a kind of mastery of the body.

However, in the eyes of this martial arts mark, he felt that martial arts was the strongest.

"Hmph, the sorrow of 'wu' is that people in the world only know magical powers and do not understand the true meaning of martial arts. Until now, there is no pure martial artist."

This mark of the great way has indeed started to be said.

"The three thousand great way is not martial arts, but the ultimate power. Why do you have to say that magical powers are not? The supernatural powers are the great way. If the physical body is immortal and the soul is immortal, what can you do if it is the ultimate power of martial arts?"

Ye Zhiqiu disagreed.

"I am the mark of a warrior. I have no magical powers or magic. I do not rely on the power of heaven and earth, but only practice martial arts. Martial arts are the strongest combat power in this world."

The imprint of the great way seemed to be angered by Ye Zhiqiu.

"The power of heaven and earth? What is the power of heaven and earth? In fact, the food you eat is also born from heaven and earth. When it enters your mouth, the warrior has the ability to stop eating when he doesn't eat."

Ye Zhiqiu felt that this Dao mark seemed to look down on other systems very much, which was wrong.

"you……"

"Use the power of creation to give you the body, and give you some truth or falsehood."

Ye Zhiqiu spoke, and after his words fell, the mark of the great way turned into a living person.

But under Ye Zhiqiu's divine power of creation, he turned into a child.

"How about it, other systems are still worthy."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.
Chapter completed!