In Buddhism, there has always been a saying called "Three Thousand Worlds". Take the three thousand small thousand worlds as one middle thousand world. A thousand worlds among a thousand are gathered into one thousand worlds. Such three thousand great thousand worlds, as many as the sands of the Ganges River in the ten directions, are called the world of one Buddha. The so-called small thousand worlds must be dominated by Mount Sumeru. "The Chang Agama Sutra" says: There is a mountain in the world named "Xumi", with Dongsheng Shenzhou to the east, Nanfanbuzhou to the south, Xiniuhezhou to the west, and Beijuluzhou to the north. This mountain is composed of the four treasures of gold, silver, lapis lazuli and glass, and is 84,000 yojanas high (one yojana in Buddhism is approximately equal to 13 kilometers, or 1.1 million kilometers). Halfway up the mountain, forty-two thousand yojanas, are the palaces of the four heavenly kings. On the top of the mountain are thirty-three palaces, where Emperor Sakyamuni and all the gods live. It is easy to imagine how tall and vast it is. As for mustard seeds, the seeds of mustard are no more than the size of sesame seeds. However, Buddhism is so miraculous that it is unbelievable. With the height and vastness of Mount Sumeru, even if it is contained in mustard seeds, there will be no increase or decrease. It is said that "one flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata" and "the Buddha's kingdom is in the palm of your hand" have similar magical powers. Yang Zhao studied martial arts with Buddhist principles and understood the ultimate three strikes of "true martial arts". Although it has not been perfected due to time constraints and there are still many flaws and omissions, its magical power is incredible. The first attack, "The Origin of the Four Elements", uses the power of earth, water, fire and wind to simulate a big explosion that opens up chaos and creates the world. Previously, just because of the fierce battle with Zi Lei's eighth attack, the destructive power of both sides offset each other, canceling out most of each other. Otherwise, if the young prince had launched the attack on his own, and the full power of Zhenwu's first blow had been fully released without any suppression, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang would have been blown up to nothing on the spot. The four major false combinations of earth, water, fire and wind are formed by karma. Theoretically speaking, a small world has begun to take shape. Of course, if you really want to create a thousand small worlds out of nothing, you cannot do it without the power of the supreme Buddha Dharma. No matter how capable Yang Zhao is, he is just a mortal of flesh and blood. How can he really create the entire world? However, the two-volume "Wordless Scripture" precisely records the natural laws of the universe being created from chaos, then multiplying, and constantly developing and evolving. If you can fully understand the mystery, you can hold the universe in your hands, achieve supreme enlightenment, and achieve "Anuttara Samyak Sambodhi". Yang Zhao is naturally far away from this ultimate realm. But by using the power of the God Emperor to control the energy of the world, he was able to understand some of the true meaning inside. Integrating this into his own "True Martial Arts", the young prince created the ultimate second attack: "Mustard Seed Xumi Xiao Da Qian". At this moment, the area of ??ten feet in radius has been completely covered by the magical power of the second ultimate attack of "Zhenwu". The "self-control space" that was originally exclusive to "Breaking the World" and could only be used within a three-foot radius around the body was subsequently expanded to ten feet. Within this range, if the enemy moves a muscle, moves a finger, or even just takes a breath, the young prince will immediately detect it. At the same time, there are a total of seventy-seven forty-nine dark clones formed by the power of "Unparalleled Awakening", existing in this miniature world at the same time. They are shaped like the stars in the sky, rotating in cycles according to their predetermined trajectory, gathering and dispersing indefinitely. The principle of "Wushuang Awakening" is to use the power of "thinking reversal" to self-destruct, and then use the power of "time suspension" to condense it to create a dark clone. Its maintenance time is extremely short, but within the Small Thousand World, Yang Zhao can use the power of the four false combinations of earth, water, fire and wind to extend the maintenance time of the dark clone until the Small Thousand World is automatically lifted or destroyed. The complexity and variety of the Dark Clone's offensive are unparalleled in the world. However, its basic operating rules will never change from its origin, and are still ordered according to the principles of Bagua, Four Symbols, and Two Rituals. Because it is not a flesh-and-blood entity, it can gather and disperse at any time, take shape or disappear at any place in the small world. Whether it arises or dies, it all happens in a single thought. But as the saying goes, there are advantages and disadvantages. If it is the original version of the Dark Clone, Yang Zhao can use his own thoughts to control the Dark Clone. No matter the position or strength, you can do whatever you want, and there are no certain rules. But doing this is extremely labor-intensive, and the young prince can only control four dark clones at the same time. Any more would be beyond the limits of its capabilities. The forty-nine dark clones in this small world are, for example, just a group of intelligent robots. They operate according to pre-set intelligent programs and are very convenient and flexible to use. However, if something unexpected happens outside of the predetermined procedures, it will be unable to make corresponding adjustments in time to adapt to the changes, which will appear rigid and sluggish. This is due to the fact that the young prince's time from creation to practice is still short, and his skills are not yet pure. If he had another ten or eight years to modify this formula to perfection, he would no longer need to rely on the four major false combinations to create the Small Thousand Worlds, but could do it with just his thoughts. The number of dark clones representing the stars in the sky can be expanded to the limit of 360, all of which are independent of their own thinking.It's no different when it's controlled. As for the scope of the Small Thousand World, it will certainly be larger than the current ten-foot radius. But there is no upper limit to how big it can be. The purer the little prince's skills and the deeper his cultivation, the more perfect and real this little world becomes. Entry will be endless. At the end of the day, even if we really achieve a real small thousand world with Mount Xumi standing in it, four major continents surrounding it, and thirty-three days covering it, it is not completely impossible. ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù The seven or forty-nine dark clones are insubstantial, and they gather and disperse randomly. Because its essence is just a tangible and intangible energy, if you want to launch an attack, you don't need to condense it into a human form. That's why Yang Xuangan couldn't even find any clues, but he was already inexplicably getting hit hard. But how rich is the battle experience of the Overlord of Western Chu? In just a moment, I had already thought of the best way to deal with it. ??????????????????????????????????????? Out of the defensive circle of the "Tianxuan Leizhuan" sword wheel, just hold the sword across the chest, neither dodging nor dodging, allowing the countless heavy blows to be hit in succession. With the Purple Thunder Divine Art protecting the body, when the enemy attacks the body, there will naturally be a counter-shock. Even if you are injured, your muscles and bones will not be damaged. But in this way, the Overlord can personally feel the momentum and pattern of the enemy's attacks in the most straightforward way. In an instant, Yang Xuangan seemed to transform into a mainstay, allowing the evil waves in the sky to surge one after another. No matter how deep and heavy the injury is, he will always stand firm like a mountain and will not fall no matter what. On the contrary, although the young prince had the upper hand, his expression could not help but change slightly, and he began to feel restless. "Xumi Mustard Seeds and Little Daqian" are least afraid of enemies attacking themselves. Because within ten feet, there is the space for the young prince to control his enemies. No matter how fast the enemy strikes, you can always strike first and take advantage of the enemy quickly. However, Yang Xuangan adopted the most conservative turtle tactic, which left the young prince feeling helpless. Zhenwu has only been creating his moves for a long time and is far from perfect. Today's fierce battles consumed even more real energy. If things go on like this, the young prince will soon face an unsustainable dilemma. Therefore, the current situation must be fought quickly. Yang Zhao clenched his fist, and the light in his eyes flashed as his mind turned. He shouted calmly: "Hit!" Before he finished speaking, hundreds of sword marks appeared on Yang Xuangan's body at the same time. The body-protecting Lei Gang shattered, and the skin and muscles were severely cut open, exposing the dense white bones. The horrifying and tragic scene of bloody flesh and blood would make anyone shudder when they see it. However, even though he was hit by a series of heavy blows like a storm, the reincarnated overlord not only showed no pain at all, but even showed an expression of ecstasy. Take off your hands and put down the sword, and use your energy to control the soldiers. The thunder knife hung in the palm of his hand, blooming with a blinding and intense purple light. Within the vast space of the imperial mausoleum, except for this small area, everything was pitch black, as if even time and space had been frozen in place. "The thunderous thunder tears the sky and the earth apart" is deeply restrained and ready to go. The reincarnated Overlord roared excitedly: "I've seen through your flashy tricks. Let me break it!" The deafening roar didn't stop, and the Hell Thunder Blade spun sharply in the air, cutting through the sky like lightning. The target was not aimed at Yang Zhao, who was directly opposite him, but rather at an irrelevant place that was completely irrelevant. The young prince's expression suddenly changed, and he activated the red light in his hand without thinking. The God-Emperor's body and sword merged into one and automatically shot through the air. He had to intercept the purple thunder's seventh strike before it exploded with the power of destroying the world. Faster than the wind and lightning, and like a white horse passing through the gap, at the snap of a finger, swords and swords clash. The sword roars like dragons and phoenixes, and the swords ring like thunder and thunder. At the moment of lightning, the strong light burst out, more powerful and blazing than the scorching sun, making people blind. The space with a radius of ten feet shook violently, and countless pieces, like fragments containing the deep universe, peeled off from this space one after another. Even the space itself is rapidly distorting with unpredictable changes. ???????????????????????????"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is ninety-nine". The dark clones in the Xiaoqian world happen to be forty-nine, and they coincide with the supreme principles of heaven. Therefore, if you want to crack the second blow of Zhenwu's ultimate limit, your only chance of survival lies in the "escaping one". But how easy is it to find this glimmer of hope while constantly enduring deadly attacks? Even if he is as powerful as a golden lion, or even the bearded guest of the White Tiger King who is even more powerful, the chance of finding the "escaping one" is definitely less than 30%. It is even more difficult to crack it after you find it. However Yang Xuangan just did it! The direction of the bombardment of the "wrathful thunder tearing the heaven and the earth apart" was exactly the "escaping one". As long as the power of the thunder knife is fully released, the world of Xiaoqian will immediately fall apart and cease to exist. Even though Yang Zhao used the God Emperor to intercept the thunder knife in time, he could not completely offset the destructive power of the purple thunder's seventh strike. It is obvious to anyone that the entire Little Thousand World is on the verge of collapse. The distance is completely falling apart. All that is missing is the last straw that breaks the camel's back! The reincarnated overlord became energetic and laughed wildly: "No one can stop me from claiming the throne."The emperor proclaimed himself emperor and established an eternal foundation. Even if you are the little thief Yang Zhao, you can't. Because this overlord is¡ª¡ªinvincible in the world! ¡± The laughter continued, and the purple lightning flew across the sky. The reincarnated overlord moved to grab it, and quickly grasped the thunder knife with his right hand. From the beginning of his left palm, he slapped the blade with the force of thunder. A mountain of pressure came down, and Yang Zhao suddenly felt The tiger's mouth was in severe pain, his arms were numb, and he could no longer suppress the crazy explosion of "thundering the sky and tearing the earth apart". His throat felt sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was involuntarily pushed back by the huge force of the shock. The collapse of Xiaoqian's world is irreversible, but even if it is defeated, at least it must be a win-win situation, and Yang Xuangan must not be allowed to win an overwhelming victory. At the same time, he raised his fingers together and yelled in a broken voice: "There is a mountain higher than the mountain, and there will never be anyone invincible in this world. If you are arrogant and arrogant, you will only suffer the consequences! " Forty-nine dark clones whizzed past him like arrows from a string, sacrificing their lives to attack Yang Xuangan. In the flash of light and stone, countless shadows quickly folded and overlapped, gathering together to form another black weapon, but it was The extremely solid Dark God Emperor broke through the sky with the force of collapsing clouds and breaking mountains. The world of Xiaoqian collapsed, but the energy that made up the world would not disappear for no reason. This move of the young prince was just to make a desperate move and use all the energy. They gathered together and created the strongest, most extreme, most domineering move, "Destroying Hell"! "How ridiculous is it to be a frog in the well?" "Yang Xuangan swallowed thunder and lightning all over his body, and thunderbolts roared. He held the thunder knife tightly in both hands, showing his madness, and laughed wildly: "There is no invincible person in the world, just because this overlord is beyond the ordinary world. No matter in the sky or on the earth, within the Three Realms and Six Paths, this overlord is the most powerful. Who dares to stop me from proclaiming myself emperor? If the gods stop me, I will kill the gods, and if the Buddha stops me, I will kill the Buddha! Yang Zhao, go die now! "The Hell Thunder Sword transformed into purple lightning and struck down with one blow. The eighth strike of Purple Thunder, "Heaven Strikes Thunder and Kills the True Dragon," exploded and hit the God Emperor. The swords clashed fiercely, and the two super energies of Zhenwu and Purple Thunder collided brazenly. , colliding with each other, condensing and shrinking violently, and instantly gathered into a black ball with extremely thick mass and immeasurable lethality. When the energy was compressed to the limit, the ball suddenly cracked and shattered, and thousands of electric lights flashed in it. The core is flickering fiercely, and its frantic appearance is absolutely heart-stopping! It is natural and unsurprising that when the yang is exhausted, the yin is born, the yin disappears, and the yang grows. It is natural and unsurprising that when extreme speed suddenly turns into extremely slow speed, it is too sudden. The changes were difficult for anyone to adapt to. Soon enough, the entire space was folded and distorted, and the concept of "time" was completely subverted. At this moment, Yang Zhao suddenly had an illusion. It was as if everything in front of him had turned into an old black-and-white movie played in super slow motion. Everything within a radius of a hundred feet was so slow that it made people panic. However, the extremely slow white light suddenly appeared and roared. Vibration. The irresistible force rushed in all directions like a tsunami and avalanche. Yang Yong's remains were torn apart first, and then the bones of Qin Shihuang were damaged. The entire stone tower fell apart on the spot, and the earthquake shook the mountain. The shaking triggered bursts of destruction and madness. Yang Zhao and Yang Xuangan were involuntarily thrown backwards like a boat in the angry sea, and the mist and smoke filled the air above the "Eternal Hidden Dragon's Cave". Affected by the explosion, the clouds began to roll and swirl wildly. In the blink of an eye, the howling wind suddenly turned into a tornado. Sand and rocks were flying everywhere in the mausoleum, and debris of civil engineering buildings were scattered around the mausoleum. The remains of the Kui soldiers, the thousands of terracotta warriors and horses housing the loyal souls of the Jiangdong disciples, as well as the hot lava from the earthquake cracks, and countless debris were all mixed together in a mess, and they were all dragged along by the tornado. The scene was like a giant beast sleeping in the clouds that was suddenly stimulated and opened its huge mouth, trying to swallow everything in the mausoleum indiscriminately. Yang Zhao collapsed and lost all his fighting power. , he was about to fall into the tornado vortex involuntarily, but suddenly his collar tightened, and he was forcefully pulled back. Although the leader of the Bliss Sect, Maha Ye, could not see anything, he was aware of it. In the deepest part of the tornado, a strange and shocking space suddenly appeared. Maybe it was the door to the legendary Pure Land, or maybe it was another world in the Three Thousand Worlds. No matter what the truth was, the Master of the Paradise Sect also had no intention of joining in, abandoning everything in this world to explore the ultimate secret. He took action to rescue the young prince, and immediately flew back with Tuoluo until he retreated to the mausoleum. At the very edge, the Zen Shock Staff stabbed deeply into the ground for more than five feet, thereby competing with the suction force of the strong wind. He had a vague premonition in his heart that he would take the initiative at all costs. If you jump into the tornado, then it is very likely that you will be able to leave this world and return to the modern civilized world with cars, airplanes, televisions, and computers, and the bustle and prosperity are thousands of times greater than that of the Sui Dynasty. ???Yes ?What to do when you go back? In that world, I no longer have any relatives. In this world, I have grandparents, father and mother, a mentor whom I regard as my own, a confidante, a son and daughter about to be born, and a sworn brother who treats me with sincerity. Their every move, every joy and every sorrow, are all closely related to themselves. Can I leave them behind again and go back to that cold world where the air is filled with the smell of gasoline? At this moment, Yang Zhao really felt it. There is an inseparable bond between myself and this world, and it is impossible to leave. Because this world now is my true home. Destiny is the most elusive thing in the world. One was born in the "future", but his destination is in the Sui Dynasty. The other was a native of the Sui Dynasty who was born and raised here, but neither his soul nor the country destined to be the emperor belonged to the Sui Dynasty. When a tornado rises, the traction it generates is so powerful that it is almost irresistible. Yang Xuangan stabbed the thunder knife upside down into the ground and was able to hold on for the time being. However, after the fierce battle, his physical strength was almost exhausted. He was in urgent need of regaining his breath, but could not retreat to a safe place far away. A cry of surprise suddenly sounded in my ears. I looked up and saw the reincarnated overlord who had never known what fear was. The pupils in his eyes shrank sharply. I saw Nie Erniang hugging Wu Zhui's neck tightly, one person and one horse mixed in the countless debris, helplessly pulled up by the strong wind, flying straight to the sky, towards the space gate deep in the tornado. Yang Xuangan shouted wildly: "Yu Ji!" Without thinking, he drew his thunder knife, stepped on the ground and jumped into the sky, like a flag flower rocket soaring into the sky. His left hand reached out like lightning, grabbed Nie Erniang's arm, used the force to flip over in the air, and while riding on Wu Zhui's back, he also hugged Nie Erniang tightly into his arms, refusing to relax at all. Immediately afterwards, the tornado hurricane completely swallowed up these two people and eight thousand Jiangdong disciples. The strong light from the space gate flickered once for the last time, then expanded outward like crazy at an alarming speed, turning into electric flames that tore through the void, then scattered in the air like a spider web, and finally disappeared completely into nothingness. At the same time, the overlord star shining on the imperial mausoleum in the night sky burst into intense light, then cut through the sky and disappeared into the boundless universe. No matter whether Overlord and Yu Ji live or die, or which space they traveled to, it can be said with certainty that in this world, they have become history forever. The overlord's invincible legend has come to an end. But For another world, the journey of Yang Xuangan, the overlord of Western Chu, to becoming emperor has just begun. The space door is closed, but everything is not over yet. The "Eternal Hidden Dragon's Cave" was originally the foundation of Feng Shui for the entire imperial mausoleum. The fierce battle between two top masters, Yang Zhao and Bawang, completely destroyed the stone tower. The whole body is affected by the pull. The Lishan Imperial Tomb, which Qin Shi Huang spent hundreds of thousands of people building in order to survive for eternity, is about to collapse and be destroyed! Although the disaster was imminent, Mahaye still did not hesitate at all. Pulling up the Zen Zhen magic staff, holding the Heart Light Law tightly, with two divine palm magic weapons in hand, his momentum immediately became stronger. He shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, Tuoluo and Zhao'er, follow me!" He jumped out first. The "Tathagata Breaks" and "Bodhisattva Destruction" two Six God Techniques were used one after another. First, the mountain was broken and the earth was broken, and then the lava opened a path, and a narrow passage directly to the ground was opened on the mountain wall of the mausoleum. In the valley of Mount Li on the ground, the giant dragon sculpture that had been closed to traffic suddenly began to tremble violently with the vibration deep in the core of the earth. In just the blink of an eye, the entrance and exit of the faucet was completely shattered. There were a series of huge explosions, the ground cracked everywhere, bursts of rich purple energy burst out of the earth, and exploded on contact, destroying everything within a ten-mile radius. Yang Zhao, Mahaye, and Tuoluo, the three masters and disciples, were mixed in the purple air, and together with countless bricks, wood, rubble, and many burial objects of Qin Shihuang, they all soared into the sky and saw the sun again. Before they landed, several dull thunders were heard from the imperial mausoleum, and then it collapsed downwards with a "boom". The originally flat ground became concave, and in just this moment, a huge pit was formed that was more than fifty feet deep and a hundred feet wide. When we entered the imperial mausoleum, it was clearly still the middle of winter. However, at this moment, high in the sky, Yang Zhao could clearly see that the surrounding mountains were lush and green, full of spring scenery. The unique Feng Shui structure of Lishan Mountain, coupled with the mysterious power of ten Heavenly Heaven Crystals, separated the time inside and outside the imperial mausoleum from the outside world. In the young prince's opinion, it only takes half a day before and after entering the imperial mausoleum. But to the outside world, months have passed. The breath is undecided. Suddenly there was a roar of a tiger from the top of the mountain in the distance. The sound is extremely loud and loud, and it does not disperse even though it is far away, as if the speaker is very close. Besides the White Tiger King, who else could have this level of cultivation? The young prince perked up and took a deep breath before speaking out in response. Before the cry came out, Maha Ye's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted: "Zhao'er, be careful!" He couldn't help but slap down the little boy with his palm.The prince pushed hard. As soon as the three masters and disciples separated in mid-air, the shape of a huge wolf-tooth demonic stick suddenly appeared in the sky, breaking through the wind and clouds, and shot straight into the sky. In an instant, the evil spirit filled all directions, grinding tens of millions of tons of earth and stone into powder. A strong figure seemed to have climbed up from the eighteenth level of hell to the human world. If it wasn't the Chaoyang Celestial Master, the descendant of the heavenly demon, who else could he be? ?