Chapter 33: Breaking Through the Shackles!

If we take Yang Jian's current era as a starting point and trace back along the long river of time, there are so many glorious and boundless worlds, floating in the endless time.

In ancient times, the Lich War disrupted the world, and the lives were devastated, sweeping through the three thousand worlds, and the Lich War lasted for several Yuan Hui.

One Yuan Hui is the number of one festival, and it is 129,600 years!

Just a big war, it was fought for hundreds of thousands of years! One can imagine how strong the witch and demon clans were at that time!

Hundreds of thousands of years can't beat not only the clansmen, but also their own luck!

And the human race, at that time, was just in the gap between the two races, struggling to survive, trying to survive.

Since the birth of the human race, it has worked hard to run several Yuan Guilds, and finally grown, and was almost extinct by the demon race!

At that time, the Lich War had begun, and the demon clan used the blood and soul of the human race to refine the supreme immortal soldier to kill the witch sword, and finally provoked the blood feud of the human race.

The era before the Lich War, it can be called the 'Flood Ancient', and it is the story before the Yuanhui that counts how many times, at that time, the protagonists between heaven and earth were dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns.

The three clans are even more violent, a war of millions of years, the entire endless flood and desolation world has been smashed and chiseled, forming a pattern with five continents as the mainstay, three thousand worlds, and countless small worlds as supplements.

Before that, there were not many legends and unknown records, and the power left behind was the six who were now sanctified, so the world did not know what happened before the dragon and phoenix tribulation.

But the first tribulation between heaven and earth is a well-known story for all souls.

It is rumored that three thousand innate gods and demons have fallen. The avenue is hidden, the way of heaven is formed, and the beginning of the flood is also.

The one who opened the heavens was the great god Pangu, who supported the whole world because of the sky, shaking the earth, and finally died of exhaustion.

After Pangu died, his eyes turned into the sun and the moon, his hair turned into a sky full of stars, his spine turned into a heavenly pillar and did not go around the mountain, and the original spirit turned into three clears, which is now the heel of the three clear saints of the Daomen.

And the Pangu god flesh and blood essence yuan turned into a family, named Wu.

The Wu clan has divine power, inherits the Pangu bloodline, can move mountains and reclaim the sea, chase the stars and chase the sun, and manipulate wind, rain, thunder and lightning at will.

Among the Wu clan, the twelve ancestors of the witch are powerful, and they are the top powers of the times.

Later, the Wu clan multiplied on the earth, had the protection of the merits of opening the heavens, and the fortune of the clan prospered, and gradually became the first clan, dominating the entire land.

However, at the same time as the development of the Wu Clan, there is also a clan that represents the desolate spirits, the Demon.

There were two emperors in the demon clan, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and there was a chaotic innate spirit treasure Donghuang Zhong to suppress the luck, and it was even more great to create a great creation, and set up the ancient heavenly court on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the luck of heaven and earth was added, which was to fight against the merit of the Wu clan.

Among the demon clan, there are also many capable people, and the demon master Kunpeng was one of the first to enter the quasi-saint realm at that time, and there were ten saints of the demon clan against the twelve ancestors of the witch clan.

The demon clan and the witch clan have always been close in strength from development to their peak, and after the demon clan established the heavenly court, it claimed to rule the heavens and the earth, faintly suppressing the witch clan.

The battle of the lich, in fact, is inevitable, there have been three battles before and after, and during this period, it has also left fascinating allusions such as 'Hou Yi shooting the sun', 'Kuafu chasing the sun', 'Hou Tu Niang Niang incarnating the six paths' and so on.

Pity.

The two clans have fought for hundreds of thousands of years, causing boundless life and misery, and even emptiness of their own luck and merit.

Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, has become the swan song of heaven and earth!

Alas.

If it weren't for Nuwa's sanctification, who preserved the last trace of luck of the demon clan with the ability of a saint, the demon clan would not have any living space in the Honghuang Wubu Continent at all.

And if it weren't for the six realms of the ancestral witch queen's incarnation, the Wu clan might not even be able to stay in the poorest Beiju Luzhou, not to mention that there are still many clansmen who have entered the prefecture to serve and extend the clan movement.

Now, the protagonist between heaven and earth is the human race.

The Three Emperors were prosperous, the Five Emperors were relayed, and in the land of the Five Continents, the human race gathered ninety percent of the luck between heaven and earth.

Even it has affected the Three Thousand Worlds, making the Three Thousand Worlds, which were unrecognizable because of the Lich War, also become brilliant again and full of vitality again.

Daomen, and thus prospered, but it is a later story.

Yang Jian knew this very well, so when he was sucked into this place by the stone tablet, looking at the square pool that was half a zhang long, and the colorful crystal liquid in the pool, in addition to the excitement and Xuangong desire in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

A moment earlier, he had just broken into this cramped 'stone chamber'.

A figure wearing blood-colored armor, covered in blood, and his face was even more blurred, directly grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder.

"When is it?"

"Now it's ......"

"Can the demon clan be destroyed, can our clan win?"

That kind of urgency, that kind of eagerness, that kind of apprehension, that kind of dazedness, made Yang Jian's heart tremble.

This figure spoke a very obscure language, but it did not prevent Yang Jian from directly understanding the meaning of this speech.

He already felt that this figure was so weak, like a candle in the wind, and if he blew a little bigger in one breath, he would directly disperse.

It's not a spirit, it's not a soul, it's just an obsession.

An unyielding and lingering obsession.

"Senior ......" Yang Jian hesitated, but still told this figure what he knew, which was also a small part of the history of the flood famine that the master had told him.

When he heard that the lich had lost and exited the great stage of heaven and earth, the figure looked up and laughed, and although his face was blurred, two lines of hot tears turned into a little rain of light......

And then, the figure also turned into a little rain of light and gradually disappeared......

didn't leave any words, just wanted to hear what the result of the battle between their countless brothers and countless robes was the result of the bloody and head-throwing battle back then.

Perhaps, this Witch Elder asked about the story of the First Lich War, the Second Lich War, but it is too far away from the present.

It also takes time for the Terran to prosper, from the withdrawal of the lich to the prosperity of the Terran to the point where it is now at its peak, and it has passed an unknown number of yuanhui.

It's just a trace of obsession, and I've been waiting until now.

"Perhaps, I have inherited the favor you left behind, and I should have told you a lie. ”

"It's a pity that I'm not even a witch, barely a human race. ”

Yang Jian shook his head, sat on the edge of the pool, didn't dare to be too careless, and first dipped a drop of colorful essence with his finger into his hand.

Suddenly, the body trembled, and the eight or nine Xuangong operated to the extreme!

And that drop of colorful essence actually drilled into his phalanges, the phalanges trembled, and a pain of broken fingers struck, but in an instant, it became an intoxicating comfort!

"Hmmm......"

Yang Jian snorted lightly with a little blush, his eyes widened, and his ecstatic look jumped on his face!

I feel it!

The shackles that locked the limits of his strength! There was a crack!

Even now that he doesn't need any treasures anymore, as long as he continues to practice, he can use this gap to completely break the shackles!

In front of him was a pool of war witch blood!

"Hahahaha! Great Creation! Great Creation!"

Yang Jian raised his head and laughed, that happiness, that joy, it really can't be hidden, and there is no need to hide it!

That evil woman named Qinglian, wait for my brother to go out here!

Uh, no, it's too petty to target an enemy who is not an immortal in cultivation.

What I am looking at should be the supreme avenue, but what I want to take is an incomparably difficult path to physical sanctification!

Moreover, this sanctification of the flesh is not a title given casually by later generations, it is a kind of realm! Follow the great god Pangu! Break the shackles of heaven and earth!

Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian calmed down, took off the already tattered clothes on his body, made a smooth gesture towards the pool, and slowly stepped into it.

Wu is a powerful race born in the flesh and blood of Pangu Jingyuan, and is known for its strong combat body.

Eighty-nine Xuangong is the supreme practice left by the Pangu God, and the only feasible way to sanctify the body is currently known, although the last one is damaged, but the remaining eight are also amazing treasures!

If there is anything that can contain the eight or nine Xuangong, the Pangu essence blood is naturally the most perfect, and the Wu clan's essence blood that inherits the Pangu bloodline is also a great supplement.

He knew that there was actually a crisis lurking at this time, that is, more than a hundred monks who were fighting outside.

Before they rushed here, they had to absorb the essence blood of these war witches, break the shackles, and even break through the second level of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in one fell swoop!

The journey of the avenue, leap today!

Yang Jian closed his eyes and silently realized the mystery of Xuangong, and the pool of colorful and crystalline blood gradually fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In Yang Jian's heart, a vague but incomparably majestic figure slowly condensed, with both hands in the sky and feet on the ground.

Yang Jian contemplated with all his heart, and there was a lot of light in his heart, but everywhere in his body, there was a surging sound of waves, as if there were rivers and waves in his body.