"Creation gourd, can legend space, can you leave?"

Hong Zhiyu asked.

"Can't!"

Chu Yun said with a smile, "There are formation restrictions here, and the space is extremely solid, so you can't shuttle through the space at all and escape!"

"Mo Fei, I'm waiting for two hard-working mandarin ducks to die here!" When talking about death, Hong Zhiyu did not have a trace of fear, no trace of fear, only a trace of calm, it seemed that death was just sleeping.

"Everything has a glimmer of life, and there is also a glimmer of life in this hall!" Chu Yun said, "If you have a peak human immortal, you can smash this hall with just one punch, and you will break out by violence!"

"That's too far away!" Hong Zhiyu smiled bitterly. That would require at least creator-level strength, and she was far from it.

"Then it can only be relied on luck!" Chu Yun said with a smile, "Fortunately, I am proficient in formation techniques and know some formation-breaking techniques, so I may have a trace of vitality." It's just that I can't be sure, there is no 100% chance of winning, there are only less than four floors!"

"Four layers are enough, if a monk has a chance to have four layers, he will dare to attack the Thunder Tribulation!" Hong Zhiyu said, "In the world, where is there a ten-layer grasp of things!"

"Then give it a try!"

Chu Yun walked in the main hall, his steps were constantly measured, and after walking for a long time, he stopped, walked again, and finally stopped again. Stop-and-go, stop-and-go, and keep repeating, and walking around the main hall.

Hong Zhiyu wanted to ask something, but in the end she endured it.

Half an hour later, Chu Yun stopped, came to a floor tile, stretched out his hand and tapped it, making a thumpping sound.

"Boom!"

I saw that the hall trembled. After a long time, three portals appeared in the main hall.

The portal trembled, as if it was going to disappear at any moment.

"Get in!"

Chu Yun took Hong Zhiyu's hand, moved his body, and entered the portal in the middle.

After entering that portal, three breaths. The three gates disappeared, and the hall was as calm as ever, restored to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"Puff puff!"

Repeatedly entered another dimension.

Chu Yun fell from the void, and Hong Zhiyu also fell from the void.

"Creation gourd out!"

Chu Yun's mind moved, and the creation gourd appeared, caught the two of them, and slowly fell from the sky, without falling into a meat patty.

"What kind of place is this?" Hong Zhiyu looked around. Said.

At this moment, the two of them were already sitting inside the Creation Gourd, and outside was the Void Turbulence, meteorites, and time and space fragments, but fortunately, the Creation Gourd was strong enough to withstand the blow. At this time, the gourd was slowly descending. I saw a huge star.

This star, suspended in the sky. Above this huge sphere of stars, there are mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, rivers, palaces, and it seems that there are oceans. The land seems to be a small world.

As the Creation Gourd slowly fell, the star sphere continued to expand in front of his eyes, and finally it was boundless, turning into a huge landmass. It fell hundreds of thousands of feet before finally landing on top of this star sphere.

The boundless earth unfolded in front of his eyes.

"Could it be that this world is a planet?" Hong Zhiyu said in shock.

"What's strange about this, the sphere is the most perfect. The thoughts of the gods and souls of the ghosts and immortals are spheres, and the thoughts of the yang gods are also spheres, and the great world is also a sphere, and this middle thousand worlds are also spheres!" Chu Yun said, "Legend has it that when the yang god falls, the thoughts of the yang god will turn into a planet, and it will turn into a small thousand worlds! Legend has it that the yang god has 480 million thoughts. If I'm not mistaken, this planet is the embodiment of a Yang God thought of the Daoist who created it!"

Stepping on this planet, Chu Yun once again felt the horror of the Yang God.

If you haven't reached the realm of the Yang God, you will never know the horror of the Yang God, and any overestimation is often underestimated.

Think about it, a Yang God thought is to turn into a star, and the thought of a Yang God is so terrifying combat power!

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Yun didn't dare to continue imagining, the ants would never know how powerful the Canglong was!!

And this planet, that is, this Middle Thousand World, is where the true foundation of the Dao of Creation lies. Creation Dao, the treasures at the bottom of the box, pills, artifacts, etc., most of them are in this middle world, and the ruins outside are just some leftovers, some worthless goods.

The blue sky, the sky is high and the clouds are light, standing above the gourd, Chu Yun looked down at the earth, only to see the mountains and rivers and the earth rising one by one, the rivers and lakes are connected directly to the ocean, the forests are dense, there are big whales spurting up the sea water on the ocean from time to time, and there are many monkeys, foxes, and tigers in those forests. Wolf. Rabbits, snakes and other thousands of animals thrive.

This Middle Thousand World is too big to be compared to the three Great Qian Dynasties.

Just a moment later, Hong Zhiyu said, "In this middle thousand world, there seems to be something missing?"

"Missing thunder and lightning!"

Chu Yun said.

"Thunderbolt!"

Hong Zhiyu looked at it, only to see that in an area, dark clouds were thick, and it rained quickly, but there was no thunder and lightning.

"There is vitality in the thunder, and there is endless destruction. Thunder and lightning give birth to all things, and all things are derived!"

"One yuan is the beginning, and everything is renewed. Legend has it that the longevity of the yang god is no more than one yuan. Legend has it that in the world, every yuan is a reincarnation. The Heavenly Dao is reincarnated once in 129,600 years, and when the era ends, the world will be frozen, and then the heavens and the earth will become cold, and the hot summer will be as cold as winter, many animals will freeze to death, many plants will die, food production will be reduced, and the creatures above the ninth layer will be extinct. ”

Then the daylight will dim, and the whole world will be darkened, like night, and this era will be called the Cambrian era, and countless beings will be wiped out. At that time, the land was desolate and lifeless. Gradually, the weather will warm up, and the thunder in the sky will split into the ocean, producing wonderful changes, and life will be born, forming various creatures such as humans, demons, gods, demons, and immortals, and since then we have entered the primeval era!"

Chu Yun said, "In the Great Thousand Worlds, with thunder and lightning, even if it is extinct a few times, new beings can still be born, but in the Middle Thousand Worlds, without thunder and lightning, if the living beings are extinct, they will be completely extinct, and there will never be new living beings born!"

"In the Great Thousand Worlds, there is a thunder being, which can survive the thunder tribulation, impact the Yang God, and embark on the path of cultivation, but in the Middle Thousand Worlds, on those planets, without thunder, it is destined to be unable to cultivate Taoism, and can only cultivate martial arts!" (To be continued......