The Origin Heavenly Master is a mysterious existence in this world. They have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. They can be compared with ancient powers by relying on formations. When they are successful, they can wander between the star fields and use the starry sky as their own.

Chess board, planet is a chess piece,

Waving the hand to set up a great formation.

Yang Cheng looked at the Yuantian Book in his hand, and he was not in a hurry to open it. He turned around and dug a hole in front of a purple rock. He used the tattered stone coat to collect the bones on the ground and buried them.

He cut off a stone with a knife,

He erected a monument, bowed and turned around and left.

He restrained his own breath,

Walking through carefully, he came to a very wide area.

Feeling the call of the demon, his mind moved slightly, his soul was high, and his quiet deity turned into a knife, cutting off the trace of connection.

In the broad vision, a huge stone book appeared in the eyes. The stone book was simple and grand, exuding the ancient meaning of vicissitudes.

Yang Cheng stepped forward and saw three big words on the heavy stone book: The Sutra of the No-Star!

He looked around the stone book, and a few lines of ancient words fell into his eyes.

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When you see the beginningless path, you will become empty..." Gu Tianshu stayed!

"As soon as you see Wuchu, the Tao becomes empty, Wuchu sees Yuanshi, and tears are filled with tears!" Yang Cheng muttered.

Suddenly, he hid sideways, and a tall black shadow pounced past him.

The tall figure is like a ghost,

Silently, pounced on Yangcheng again,

Yang Cheng moves quickly,

Swipe out one punch.

"Touch!"

The black shadow was hit and retreated.

Yang Cheng felt a bit painful fist. He looked at the huge black shadow and a name appeared in his heart, Black Emperor.

In front of him, a big black dog as big as a head appeared. It was pitch black all over, with square heads and big ears, and was stronger than a tiger.

At this moment, it stared at Yang Cheng with two big eyes as big as copper bells, and grinned viciously.

"Boy, please say your words again. It seems that I can't destroy you!" The big black dog said with a grin.

"Wushi saw Yuanshi, tears were everywhere, the native dog saw..." Yang Cheng said, and after he finished speaking, the big black dog opened his bloody mouth and bit him.

Seeing this, Yang Cheng turned into a shadow and greeted him.

"Bang!"

For a moment, rocks flew,

Dust is flying, Yang Cheng and the big black dog are fighting together.

"The Dog!"

"Boy, I will destroy you today..."

As one person and one dog fight, there was a constant clanging sound, as if it was hitting the iron wall.

Yang Cheng looked at the torn robe, he turned over and rode on the big black dog, feeling the faint pain of his fist. With a thought, his body covered with two mysterious and yellow energy, the Xuanhuang mother aura appeared in the boxing, and golden lightning was intertwined.

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"The local dog, your body is hard, right? Today I will let you know what it means to kill the master with random punches!"

The big black dog looked at the Xuanhuang mother's energy flowing around Yang Cheng, and was stunned for a moment, with the two dogs staring at the boss.

"Bang!"

Yang Cheng smashed it hard with a punch, and the big black dog felt all the power of destruction. It came back to its senses and struggled to get up, but it was too late.

As the golden fist entered his eyes, the big black dog's eyes instantly turned dark, and the huge dog's eyes were full of stars.

"Black Emperor, right? Just a native dog, bite me, right? You think you are the roaring moon god dog!"

"Bang!"

Yang Cheng cursed and punched him, without any ambiguity in his actions.

"Ah...boy, you..."

"What's your dog's name? Local dog..."

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Half an hour later, Yang Cheng looked at the big black dog that was drooping his head and motionless. He shook his hand, as if he was tired of fighting, let it go and slowly got up.

The big black dog wanted to get up, but it staggered and fell to the ground. After a while, it shaking its huge body and got up, with its dog eyes staring at Yang Cheng.

"Boy, you don't talk about martial ethics..." The big black dog stuck out his tongue and gasped.

"Domestic Dog, you're saying it!"

Yang Cheng picked up a huge rock and raised it at the big black dog.

The big black dog shook his dizzy dog's head. It bared its teeth, took a few steps back, looked at Yang Cheng, and kept licking its tongue and drooling.

"Domestic dog, believe it or not, I'll stew you!" Yang Cheng looked at the big black dog who was talking to him and touched the handle of the knife.

Yang Cheng looked at the Black Emperor and had to sigh that it was a dog raised by the emperor, but it was different. Although he controlled his strength, he could punch even a dozen cows, but this guy looked like

There is nothing like that.

"Boy, who are you? Are you here to steal the Sutra of the Timeless? I think you will die. If you hand over your Xuanhuang mother's energy, if I feel good, I will give this one.

The Emperor's Black Emperor's Sutra is passed to you!" The big black dog said to Yang Cheng with his head raised, saliva flowing down his lips, looking very funny.

Yang Cheng glanced at it, touched Shishu, and said, "The Emperor Wushishishishi, how could he raise a local dog like you!"

"Boy, if you are disrespectful to me, I will bite you to death!" The big black dog said viciously, and said as it showed a proud look, and continued: "You can call me the black emperor!"

"It's a pity that Wuchu Sutra. Just forget it, you native dog. After living for so many years, you can't transform into shape!" Yang Cheng said lightly. When the Black Emperor heard this, he was so angry that he roared. Yang Cheng was deliberately trying to do it.

That's it.

"Boy, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth. Can you speak? I won't be with you... My Emperor's great way is mysterious, and the realm has long returned to its original state..." The big black dog said with his head held high, his eyes full of arrogance.

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Yang Cheng glanced at it, ignored it, walked straight to the stone platform, sat down, and took out the Book of Origin.

The Black Emperor looked at the Yuantian Shu in his hand, his pupils shrank and he turned around Yang Cheng.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of missing out on your old age?"

"Get out, don't disturb my cultivation, otherwise I will still stew you even if you are a native dog raised by Wushi!"

"Boy, can you speak!"

The Black Emperor looked at the book of the Origin in his hand and gritted his teeth.

Yang Cheng slowly opened the Yuantian Book, and silver lights shot out, and the entire silver book became colorful.

"Hmph, boy, practice it. If you can't practice it to death, just wait for the curse and unknown ones!" The Black Emperor muttered.

Yang Cheng listened to the voice in his ears and chuckled without refuting. As the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor and his peerless magical power, how could he be afraid of the source god and the source ghost?

"It hurts to death. Boy, practice quickly. I will practice you to death. I am waiting to collect Xuanhuang's mother's aura!" The black emperor's eyes were shining in his dogs, and he kept muttering.
Chapter completed!