The Sea of ​​Law is a creation that can be touched by all rank masters.

In a sense, it is true that all beings are equal. Whether gods and demons, whether they are seven or ten capitals, they can be nourished by the Tao in baptism and appreciate the great way and supernatural powers.

However, as we all know, the baptism of the Sea of ​​Law will only occur at the moment of the promotion of the rank. Even if it is the supreme existence of the Nine Tribulations, it cannot be baptized by the Sea of ​​Law many times.

"If the ranks of the second holding can also be baptized by the sea of ​​law, then..."

Yu Yang couldn't help but feel a little thrilled.

With his talent and understanding, if he can get the baptism of the sea of ​​laws three times, no, there is no need to have three times, even two times, or even once.

He is confident that he can truly break through the twelve level of heaven in the meaning of the various supernatural powers he practices!

The cultivation of supernatural powers is limited by the realm and has not yet reached the tenth level. Even if a natural talent is difficult to cultivate supernatural powers to the third level or above. If you reach the tenth level, you can practice to the sixth level.

Nine rays are nine, eight extremes are twelve.

Except for the supreme Taoist of Tianzong, Yang Yu traveled across the world and had never seen anyone else who could cultivate his supernatural powers to the twelve level of heaven.

Even though he urged the Great Sun Tathagata to change and undergo a baptism of the sea of ​​laws, he would be beyond his reach.

Because, in a sense, the level of supernatural powers has reached its maximum limit, which is the limit of the heavens in the universe.

It is also limited by magical powers.

Because there is no thirteenth level of supernatural powers!

If you practice magical powers to the twelve levels, if you want to advance again, you must absorb the strengths of all kinds of magical powers and turn them into "great magical powers"!

This is also the reason why Qi Yuan is called the master of great powers.

Those who surpass the eight extremes will have all the magical powers they hold, and they will definitely be combined into great magical powers. Without this, they will not be able to get seven yuan.

"call!"

In the restaurant room, Yang Yu sensed the violent shocking demon-slaying stairs map and various magical power progress bars on the tripod wall.

Longquan has been in seclusion for thousands of years, the two baptisms of the Sea of ​​Law, and the nearly human endowment after the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata,

All the supernatural powers he learned have reached the twelfth level of heaven.

Several of these sects have even exceeded their limits, and there are signs of a transformation into a great magical technique...

It is just a change from supernatural powers to great supernatural powers, but it seems to be just a word, but in fact there is an unimaginable huge gap.

This gap is not obvious in this world, but at the peak of the Nine Tribulations, it is extremely obvious and incomparable.

The immortals and Buddhas born in the thirty-six days, headed by the Divine Court and Sumeru, have all the magical powers they have learned have formed a system from the Ten Capitals.

If you reach the top of the eight extremes, all kinds of magical powers will be echoed and the combination will be transformed into great magical powers.

The scattered immortals who do not belong to the thirty-six days, even though they are extremely talented and have super insights, and have no guidance from previous people, they will still be stuck here, which will cost ten times, hundreds, and thousands of times more time and effort than the previous ones!

Even though Yang Yu had tried his best to choose complementary magical powers, he had no inheritance in the end. If he wanted to take this step, he could only learn from other things, absorb the strengths of various magical channels, slowly grind them until he crossed the bottleneck.

But if there are two more times, even if it is baptized by the Sea of ​​Laws, it will be different.

"The sea of ​​laws gathers all the mysterious and mysterious things since the kalpas, all the magical powers and Taoist techniques can be reflected in it..."

Yang Yu was a little eager to try, but he finally resisted the impulse.

The Demon-Slaying Level can still accommodate four magical powers. These four magical powers do not have their own strengths, but they must be able to complement the original magical powers.

Therefore, even though he possesses many magical powers and magical seeds, he is still considering it for a while.

But this trip to the Sea of ​​Law gave him more choices.

Wow!

As he was thinking, Yang Yu had already reached the mustard seed space.

With his talents and feet and the growth of his magic power, this mustard seed space has also undergone tremendous changes.

Thousands of mountains are like forests, and thousands of beasts gather together. There are many lakes and rivers transformed into spiritual qi, and even many spiritual herbs and plants into pieces.

"hold head high!"

On the top of the mountains, there is a dragon roaring angryly, confronting the violent and cruel big roc that stretches its wings and stretches its brute and cruel.

Below it, various divine beasts gather, either independent of one side, or depend on one side, glaring at each other, or even roaring and fighting.

"call!"

When Yang Yu fell on the top of the mountain, all the divine beasts turned into light and shadow and sank into his body.

He never stopped practicing the ever-changing practice. Even for more than twenty years between life and death, thousands of incarnations were constantly colliding and fighting.

only……

"I want to forge my body, but these thousands of changes are still a little insufficient..."

Yu Yang talked to himself.

After a thousand years of retreat, he almost digested all the backgrounds related to practice in the catalog of Ten Thousand Immortals. Once upon a time, he felt that it was enough.

But after entering the Xuanhuang world, especially after communicating with the two in the Sea of ​​Laws, he felt that it was not enough...

"Gathering the strengths of the incarnation of thousands of people and shaping my body is the fourth step of the human immortal. I am just starting to become a new person, but I have not yet achieved great success..."

During the breathing, Yang Yu spit out thousands of flowing lights again, and the flowing lights intertwined, blending with the spiritual qi in the mustard seed cave heaven, and turned into different forms again.

Dragon, phoenix, unicorn, golden-winged roc, divine elephant, green lion, nine-headed bird...

The unparalleled compatibility of the ever-changing and the eight or nine mysterious skills can not only evolve the various spiritual beasts and divine beasts he saw across the world, but also transform into various rank masters.

Woo ~

The streaming light combination changed, and at some point it suddenly exploded and turned into all streaming lights that sank between the mountains, rivers and earth.

"Sure enough, I haven't really touched it. Just a glance can't be changed into a Xuanhuang World Tree, even if it's a broken leaf..."

Yang Yu was not disappointed when he raised his hand to call back all kinds of lights. After all, he had only been here for more than half a month and had not really touched on the secrets.

call!

Sitting on the ground, Yang Yu took out all the spiritual treasures left to him by the old man.

Most of them are rare iron, fragments of spiritual treasures, unknown spiritual herbs, and a small number of them are Taoist fruits and divine seeds.

"According to the records of the Ten Thousand Immortals, the lord who breaks the limit has at least three great magical techniques, and at most six corpses, which is related to his rank..."

Yang Yu thought about it in his heart and couldn't help but think of his younger brother.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jian is determined to follow his rank, becoming Kuixing first, then becoming Jiuyao, and after showing his sage and leaving his body, he is afraid he will recognize his master.

However, Yang Jian did not follow his path in the choice of magical powers, but came based on the guidance of Taoist Yuyu in the "Nine Nine Profound Art Realm".

Many times, he had also entered the search, but the old Taoist always smiled without saying a word, and looked around and said nothing, except for the eight or nine mysterious skills, he had no guidance to him.

This is certainly because he knows that he is not his disciple, but because his path has been decided long ago, it is too difficult to turn back.

More importantly, he was unwilling to look back.

Although the various supernatural powers he chose were not in a system, and did not have the great supernatural powers he used to combine with, they were the ones that fit him the most.

The various supernatural powers he learned were really impossible to abandon any of them.

For example, his mustard seed space is a combination of the two magical powers of innate Qi and exhaling Qi into a soldier. If one of them is abandoned, this space will be broken immediately.

This is true for other supernatural powers.

"Transport the secluded, shaking the earth, moving the gods, celestials and man, knowing the future, refining the gold and refining the body, innate qi, exhaling the air into a soldier, the little Mount Sumeru King Seal..."

Yang Yu sorted out all the magical powers he had learned, and counted all the magical seeds he had obtained from Longquan and the old man left behind.

Longquan has been around for thousands of years, and he has obtained many god seeds. Although many of them were called to leave when he was in the middle of life and death, but there were also many left. At one glance, there were hundreds of them.

But although there are many, the quality is inferior to the more than ten gods left by the old man.

"The army is integrated and refining the body, the Beidou is killed, and the rebellion is not dead... These three great magical powers come from the extreme level, and in addition, I have to combine at least three great magical powers..."

Yu Yang checked.

From the tenth capital to the eighth extreme, the ranks he practiced were all the extreme Taoist ranks. Even if the seventh yuan was not the extreme, once he was promoted, he would have one or two more great magical powers than the emperors of Longquan.

But he can't stop there.

Because among the great masters of great supernatural powers that have come from the nine tribulations, there are many great masters who have done the most and possess many great masters.

"At least three doors, no, four doors!"

Yang Yu was sure and thought:

"It is indispensable to shaking the sky and the earth. This is one, and the same is true for the secret. This is two. There are signs of the innate qi and the exhalation of the air to form a soldier. This is three..."

Having an idea in his mind, Warden Yang breathed a sigh of relief, released thousands of incarnations, sat in the mountains, and selected the four magical powers he needed with him.

"In addition, the divine movements are on the line with the heavens and man..."

...

...

Huh ~

The morning light breaks through the dawn, shining through the thousands of acres of smoke and dust, and sprinkling on the earth.

In the Sifang Hou Mansion, looking at his father sitting upright, Fang Silong secretly complained:

"It's trouble, it's trouble..."

He thought that the leak of his future news would cause unexpected changes when it spreads, but he did not think that the changes would come so quickly and violently.

"Your Majesty has fasted for more than twenty days. The old master wants to clear the court with the great formation of Tiancao Cauldron? This, this..."

Fang Silong's scalp was a little numb:

"You, haven't you always been incompatible with the old teacher? How could it be, how could it be..."

"Discord naturally means disagreement. Father is very disliked and he is arbitrary and treats all officials as if nothing is needed, but this does not prevent his father from admiring him."

The Sifang Hou's expression was as usual:

"But the Great Zhou can last for 70,000 years after the loss of the Tianding, because Gan Cang is in charge, and if he wants to clear the court, he will not be able to hide it."

"Yes, but the Tianding Formation cannot be opened!"

Fang Silong gritted his teeth, just trying to beat his chest and stamp his feet:

"Father! Do you know that all the forces in the world dare not collide with the Shendu. In addition to the old master, they are also because of the Heavenly Cauldron Array!

If the formation left by Taizu did not open for a day, no one would dare to invade it. Once it was opened, it would be known that the formation was already incomplete, and I was afraid that the gods would be destroyed only day and night!"

From later generations, everyone knows it better now.

The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty was passed down for 180,000 years after Taizu transformed, was not only because of the four-tribulation spirits that had been in charge of all dynasties, but also because of the Heavenly Cauldron and the Great Formation.

The reason for its decline is that the Heavenly Cauldron suddenly disappears, but the reason why it can still maintain the Chixin Shenzhou is precisely because of the great formation!

Even if it is a broken formation, no one will be willing to bear the brunt, because it is the country-controlling formation left by Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But once someone knows that the formation is incomplete, then...

"The formation is incomplete?"

Sifanghou frowned:

"I was still patrolling the formation with all my father ten days ago. How could I hide the formation from us if I am incomplete? You..."

"Father!"

Fang Silong stomped his feet:

"Although the child does not know where the formation is incomplete, as far as he knows, the gods are destroyed a hundred years later, because the formation is incomplete!"

"Um?"

Sifanghou frowned:

"But that day, Gan Cang was there. His body of the four-tribol spiritual form was born with the heavenly eyes. The formation was incomplete. How could he hide it from him?"

"I……"

Fang Silong was speechless and didn't know how to refute it, but he was still anxious:

"Father, you must believe me!"

"You can't convince you as a father, so how can you convince Gan Cang?"

Sifanghou stood up and looked at the sky outside the door:

"And, I'm afraid it's too late!"

“It’s too late…”

Fang Silong's heart skipped a beat, and he followed his father's gaze and saw that the Buddha's light was like a tide outside the capital of God, covering the sun.

A bright moon rises slowly from the Buddha's tide, its light is so strong that there is a Zen sound echoing like thunder and explodes:

"Fellow Daoist Gan Cang, Baoyue comes to visit Shendu, why not meet him?"

Baoyue…

Fang Silong's body trembled, and his heart was trembling.

"The Great Master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven, the King of Treasure Moon!"

Fang Silong felt a little dark in front of him.

In today's world, the turmoil of heaven and earth has not yet come to chaos. For most people in the world, this Thousand Buddhas Heavenly Master is indeed a giant, but he is only one of the four continents.

But only he knew that this monk king was not the first person in Yongfo Dazhou at all, but the first person in Xuanhuang in the future!

He is a great master who dares to fight and win against the great Bodhisattva and the great god who have come through the tribulation, and the great master of Dafeng!

and……

"Father, he is..."

"So what about the Lord of Thousand Buddhas Heaven? This is the Chixin Shenzhou, the Great Zhou Shendu!"

Sifanghou glanced at his son's unbearable appearance, and shook his head in his heart, he also took one step forward and gathered with the flowing lights in the city.

But I saw that the sound of Zen echoed, and the light of the bright moon was overwhelming for ten days, and the flowing gods were everywhere. For a moment, it seemed that the entire giant city was covered with silver clothes.

"This old monk's practice is becoming more and more terrifying..."

The princes and other princes looked at each other and saw each other's fear.

"The Master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven!"

"Baoyue Monk King!"

"He, why did he come to God? Could it be..."

There was an uproar in the capital of God. I don’t know how many people jumped to the high places, and more people returned to their houses in horror.

Outside the Chixin Shenzhou, they are all mortal enemies of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Qianfotian is even more mortal enemies. The Talin, which worships the leaders of Qianfotian throughout the ages, was moved to Shendu 180,000 years ago...

"Baoyue!"

In an uproar, Qian Cang's low and majestic voice echoed, overwhelming the surging Zen sound.

Dong!

Dong!

The low but extremely clear footsteps echoed in everyone's ears and even in their hearts, instantly dispelling the panic caused by Zen sound.

Qian Cang stepped into the sky and looked indifferently outside the capital. The young monk who came alone and looked only over ten years old:
Chapter completed!