Chapter 335: The Will of the Heavenly Emperor

But seeing Yang Xiaokai's eyes with a touch of essence, the pitch-black eyes burst out with an incomparably ghostly light.

Immediately, on the top floor of the Sky Snatcher Tower, an unprecedented storm blew up.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaokai slowly opened his mouth: "The wonderful appearance is solemn, and the Dharma body is supreme."

Rule the heavens and rule over all saints.

Dominate the universe and enlighten the heavens.

The way of heaven, the virtue of heaven.

Create all things, and help all people.

Weigh the Three Realms and rule all souls.

And the immeasurable man is the supreme god of the heavenly realm and the emperor of all heavens. ”

The sound is like the sky, and the sound is like the words falling on the avenue.

At this moment, not only Yang Xiao, even Linglong was like a lightning strike, in a trance, but what appeared in front of him was a vast sea of fog, and the world was endless.

And there are thirty-three heavens above it, and there are hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers under it, tens of millions of heavenly generals, and millions of heavenly kings.

Its left ten thousand dragons take off, and its right ten thousand phoenixes are towards the phoenix.

On it, only the emperor sat alone.

At the moment of looking at each other, Yang Xiao and Linglong both felt that their five organs were burning, their five organs were focused, and their minds were not there, as if they wanted to fly to the world.

Closing their eyes in shock, the two of them took half a step back almost at the same time, almost unable to help but kneel down.

finally came back to his senses, and the strange scene was gone, only Yang Xiaokai was left with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged in place, as if he had an understanding.

One is the highest-level demon cultivator in the Mahayana period, and the other is one of the nine great artifacts from outside this heaven. couldn't help it, and both gasped at the same time.

This.

While Yang Xiao and the others were shocked by being looked directly at by the Eye of the Heavenly Emperor, Yang Xiaokai fell into an unprecedented situation.

Ding dong!

When the realistic conditions of the mind are reached, the cultivation of the will of the Emperor of Heaven is opened.

Number of deaths. Ten thousand times.

Please comprehend the will of the Emperor of Heaven within 10,000 times.

Otherwise, the host will lose the possibility of comprehending the will of the Heavenly Emperor for the rest of his life.

Almost simultaneous. The sound of the system sounded in Yang Xiaokai's consciousness, but unfortunately he didn't hear it at all at this moment. for his mind was buried by the sight that appeared before his eyes.

It was a huge mountain range with vast and infinite mountain ranges.

And on the highest peak of them, a figure stood.

The figure is not high, but it is unreasonable to ignore, and it is obviously not worth mentioning compared to the endless mountains and rivers.

But as long as you see that figure, you will make it forget everything around it, its eyes, and its heart. His gods can only see that figure.

When it really sets its eyes on it, what follows is greatness, infinity.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, but as the line of sight continued to stop, I found that the figure was getting bigger and bigger, and taller and taller, so that I couldn't help but need to raise my head and look up. to be able to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

However, it is a pity that when he raised his head and tried to open his eyes to the maximum, he found that the figure had already exceeded the limit of what his line of sight could contain.

Gradually. The ego's gaze is getting smaller and lower.

In the end, the figure was gone. The only thing you can see is yourself, where your eyes can reach. It's just itself.

It was as if body and mind were imprisoned in a black cage, and there was no escape.

Then came a trembling of his own heart. The fear of the heart, as if standing in front of something incomprehensible, is all seen through it, behavior, thinking, everything.

Life is not up to oneself, body is not up to oneself, everything is not up to oneself.

It doesn't make sense to do anything.

There is no point in thinking anything.

Not to mention arguing, there is no room for even begging.

Unshapeable horrors are generated, and death is engraved into the soul like a brand.

The next moment, dead.

Yes, it's dead.

It wasn't the figure that took his life, but the end of his own life.

The mind is still struggling, but the body has ended its physical life by means of gallbladder breaking, stomach bleeding, cerebral hemorrhage, etc.

What kind of force is this?

After seeing it, he let himself end his life.

Soon Yang Xiaokai died, but the next moment he quickly came back again, just like this, again and again in this scene, continuously, continuously.

Affected by this, on the top floor of the Sky Snatching Tower, Yang Xiaokai, who was sitting cross-legged, began to bleed, and his divine consciousness began to slacken.

Yang Xiao and Linglong, who were still shocked, suddenly changed their faces at this moment.

The world of Tao is the world of consciousness.

The so-called bleeding and wounding here are only given by the Tao world, and the consciousness itself does not appear in this way.

And everything that happened to Yang Xiaokai at this moment is obviously different.

It's true.

"How can this be?" Yang Xiao's face changed dramatically.

"I'm afraid that the young master should have comprehended the power of some super-level mental reality just now, but the hesitation level was too high, and his soul couldn't bear it at all, so this situation would occur. ”

Linglong didn't hide it anymore, and walked out directly, her face extremely anxious.

Super-level mental reality power?

Yang Xiao's pupils shrank, and his palms couldn't help but clench.

Mental reality, although it is said to be a kind of power that transcends reality, there is still a distinction between superior and inferior.

For example, water that can be ignited is the lowest level of mental reality. Yang Xiao's direct release and distortion of other people's emotions belong to a high level.

And above the high level, there is this one of the highest levels.

It is basically impossible to comprehend the mental reality of that level directly, and only the high-level mental reality slowly evolves past.

After this highest level, there is a super level.

This level of mental reality, among the ten million monks who have mental reality, there may not necessarily be one.

The difficulty of comprehension can be imagined.

More importantly, this level of mental reality is too huge, and if one is not good, it will kill the comprehension itself.

Thinking back to everything he saw when he came into contact with Yang Xiaokai's eyes just now, could it be that the scene was because of the phenomenon that Xiao Kai had produced after he comprehended the reality of the super-level mind? Thinking of this, the two of them tightened their faces for a while.

Stopping is impossible.

Now it can only be up to Yang Xiaokai to see if he can survive it.

Damn, shit!

It's naïve, it's naïve.

The reality of the mind is an incomparably dangerous force, and it should have been a power that could only be comprehended after the Mahayana period.

Thinking of this, Linglong couldn't help but regret it.

If she had known that this would be the case, she would never have said anything related to the reality of her mind.

In the inner world, in the face of death again and again, Yang Xiaokai didn't seem to feel it. Both body and mind are completely immersed in that figure, constantly observing again and again.

Indeed, ordinary people may have given up long ago in the face of such a situation.

But Yang Xiaokai is different, no, it should be said that his eyes are different.

Even until death, he saw not only the fear of his own death, but also the form of power displayed by the figure.

If you don't want to die, you have to comprehend the power of killing him countless times just by seeing his figure.

Don't blink, don't move.

Yang Xiaokai gritted his teeth, his eyes widened even more, and he continued to comprehend.

His vitality can only be realized through this power!(To be continued.) )