"Old ancestor!"

The sound of surprise echoed in Yang Feng's ears. Yang Feng turned his head and saw that he had returned to the endless desert. The two juniors Huo Yanfeng and Li Xiaolan ran towards him with excitement on their faces.

"It's really you, you're really resurrected?"

"Yes, are you surprised or surprised?

Anyway, I find it quite unexpected, hahaha!"

Yang Feng grinned, watched the two of them come to the front and back, raised his hand and threw his second masterpiece over: "Give it another ancestral teaching, treasure it well, hehehe."

Huo Yanfeng took it and his eyes immediately turned straight. Li Xiaolan took a look, snatched it suddenly, and said angrily: "Old ancestor, now the great grandma and the others have been captured. Why do you still have the intention to do these messy things?"

"Oh, it's okay, am I going to rescue them?

Don't worry, that person Tang Hao still has a bottom line and will not hurt them."

He waved his hand unconsciously, Yang Feng thought about it, and the Yinping Mei, another masterpiece that he had lost, appeared in his hand and handed it to Huo Yanfeng.

"These two books were written when I was comprehending the great way of the universe. They contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. They will be taken away by those who are destined to be. Now you will keep them!"

A destined person?

Huo Yanfeng was puzzled: "Who is it?

Are these two books not passed down to us by our ancestors?”

"It was passed on to you. You can read and comprehend it, but there will be more suitable people in the future to get them, so there is no need to force it, just follow the circumstances."

With a slight smile, Yang Feng's eyes shone with a bright light.

At this moment, he already fully understood who the author of the Yin and Yang Sutra of Heaven and Earth is. Isn’t it himself?

In other words, he wrote these two books of the Yin and Yang Sutra of Heaven and Earth a hundred thousand years ago, injecting the essence of the first two martial arts of the Gods with the power of his mind into it, and then traveled through many places and finally passed on to himself, who had just entered this world a hundred thousand years later.

He himself is the master who leads himself on the path of other gods.

But he was able to write these two books a hundred thousand years ago because he had read these two books a hundred thousand years later. So should he have these two books first, or should he have mastered the Great Way of Other Gods?

The past and future are like a vicious circle, which makes Yang Feng feel a little confused.

He felt that now he seemed to have fallen into a strange cycle of causal destiny. The past is determined and the future is determined, and his life is determined.

This feeling made him feel a little uneasy, like a flying insect falling into a spider web, not knowing how to get rid of it.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, his eyes a little stunned. Huo Yanfeng looked at him without saying a word for a long time and murmured: "Old ancestor, what's wrong with you?

Are you worried about the safety of Grandma and the others?"

"Oh, no, I'm just a little confused, it has nothing to do with you!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng grinned and said, "Now I'll settle all these grudges with Tang Hao. No matter what wins or loses, I and you two may have been farewell forever. Take care!"

"Old ancestor, are you saying... you won't come back?"

"If I lose, I will definitely not be able to come back; if I win, the boss behind Tang Hao will definitely take action, and I will not be able to come back.

Anyway, our worldly relationship ends here.”

Smiling, Yang Feng raised his hand and patted Huo Yanfeng on the head: "I'm very happy to be your ancestor, although I am not.

My surname is Yang, not Huo. If I die, I don’t have to offer my tablet in the ancestral hall.”

Swish! As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng turned around and disappeared.

Huo Yanfeng's knees softened, and he suddenly fell to the ground and cried, "Old ancestor, you must be triumphant, wuwu!"

Li Xiaolan patted his shoulder aside, and knelt down and prayed... At the same time, the entire nine heavens began to tremble in the clouds at the top of the Holy Mountain, and the nine-colored light kept flashing. The powerful momentum made every Shura god present tremble in his soul, as if his soul was scattered at any time.

"I'm finally here, I'm quite anxious, hum."

Tang Hao, who was in the secret room, looked up, with deep light in his eyes, and then looked at Zhai Luotiandao: "You said that if we Shura God, if we don't have the ability to take down the master of Tiandao, we are not worthy of being Shura God, we are just puppets, right?"

"This is not what I said, it is what the great god you said."

Shaking his head, Zhai Luotian bowed and said, "You said that the duty of the Shura God is to maintain justice in the divine realm and eliminate demons and protect the way.

Since this is your avenue, there is no restraint on your head.

It is important that all gods violate the rules and should rectify the Dharma on the spot.

If there are exceptions, is the restricted justice still just?

Is there a different way to eliminate demons? Is it still a real way to eliminate demons?

Isn’t that just eradicate the puppets of dissidents?”

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Tang Hao nodded: "But we are really not qualified to take down Lord Tiandao, so what can we do?"

"If you are not qualified, there will be qualified people in the world to get it.

Although I have never been to the God Realm, judging from the evolution of the dynasty in the mortal world, there is no absolutely invincible person in the world.

If a person's strength is too strong, another rival will appear to curb him. This is the principle that chaos produces yin and yang, and yin and yang are mutually generated and restrained."

"I know the truth more than you, but so far..." Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a little, he looked at Jiutian's powerful aura: "Is that why other gods came into being?"

"Tang Hao, I'm here!"

At this time, a loud shout made the entire mountain shake like thunder. The nine-colored clouds suddenly collapsed and turned into a dark color, condensed into a figure surrounded by black thunder and lightning. It was Yang Feng, undoubtedly looking down at the entire holy mountain with a look of contempt.

"I'll end the grudge between you and me, come out and fight!"

Sao! With a flash, Tang Hao appeared in Jiutian. The cold cold air on his body made the sky tremble constantly slow down instantly: "You are finally back, I have been waiting for a long time.

Let’s see which one is better than the second generation Shura Taoist Master or the second generation of the God of Heaven.”

"Okay, but before that, you only destroyed my body and soul, and did not erase my thoughts. I would not thank you anymore. Who told me that you owe me? We will be cleared up."

"Who thanked you for it?

What I want to defeat in Shuradao is the other gods in his heyday, not a waste of all his power.

This is a battle between gentlemen, let’s start.”

"I have a kind!"

Yang Feng laughed loudly, and a huge black hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and he suddenly bullied him.

Tang Hao raised his hand and the white Shura sword light emitted a dazzling light and slashed it hard.

Boom! The sword and hammers intersect, causing terrifying fluctuations to cause countless planes in the sky to tremble wildly, and the six paths of the divine realm are no exception.

All the gods were feeling this destructive aura in cold sweat, not knowing what was going on below.

The Shura Taoist Master Kaba clenched his fists tightly, his eyebrows condensed into lumps, and his nervousness was so cold that he sweated down his head.
Chapter completed!