In the Yin-yang Shrine, the old Sacred Lord was in seclusion.
Because of the ancient land, the Sacred Lands were ready for war. All the disciples went back.
But today, a black and white light soared from the Yin-yang Shrine into the sky.
Boom!
With a heavy sound, Isaac rushed out, standing in front of the Yin- yang Stone with an excited expression. Due to the effects of the method, the old Sacred Lord's body felt like it was withering. Right now, his body was trembling continuously from excitement.
"There's a reaction! It's finally responded after so many years!"
The old Sacred Lord placed his hands on the Yin-Yang stone, trembling.
Above the Yin-yang Shrine, the sky was torn apart, and the void appeared in front of everyone. In the void, there seemed to be a river. In the river, there was a huge rolling body.
Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes stretched out of the void, and a voice rang in the Yin-yang Shrine.
"My soul is about to be awakened. Yin and Yang are reconciled. Six Paths of Reincarnation will be reconstructed!"
"That's..." Isaac looked at the huge and terrifying figure in the void and murmured, "The Lord of Yin and Yang, the ancestor of all dragons! Torch Dragon!"
At the same time, it was a misty land with a palace. The palace was beautiful, almost like a celestial realm. However, what was frightening was that this place that looked like a celestial realm didn't have the slightest bit of life force.
However, at this time, a dragon shadow passed by with a burst of Yin-yang light.
Behind the Yin- yang light, an empty figure gradually appeared.
It moved with incredible speed, as if it were passing through the past and future, traveling through the entire Mountain and Sea Realm. Within the netherworld beneath the netherworld, a figure could be seen.
While the monk was eating and drinking in a mortal city, his eyes suddenly focused and he put down the drumstick in his hand. "Amitabha, the reincarnation has been established and we can't delay it anymore."
After the monk finished speaking, he stuffed the unfinished drumstick into his mouth. Then, he walked out of the restaurant and headed for Immortal Mountain.
In the extreme north, Gardiner fell into the polar light. His body emitted black and white lights. This was the assimilation of his sense element bloodline.
"Controlling... Yin and Yang, huh..."
Gardiner murmured as the Inheritance surged into his body.
The entire Mountain and Sea Realm was undergoing massive transformations.
Within the river of stars were a few incredibly huge figures. They were not their true forms, but rather, the manifestation of their wills. They were Immortals, existences above the will of the Heavenly Way. Immortals were extraordinary beings.
"The six realms have started again. It is time to increase our speed."
Several huge bodies slowly turned illusory in the sky. They had left a long time ago, but they were moving too quickly to remain in this place. They could easily fly across the void.
At the foot of Immortal Mountain, the battle was still going on. This was a chaotic battle. Those who participated in this battle were at least at the seventh level of the Heavenly Way.
Just as the battle was in full swing, a huge painting scroll unfolded in the sky. A terrifying pressure emanated from the painting scroll, affecting Sylvia and the others. The successors of the Sacred Lands and the Restricted Zones could feel their movements were slowing down. It was all because of the painting scroll.
Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that the scroll was filled with rows of cryptic words.
"Pass on my decree!"
A figure stood in midair.
"Yin and Yang will return to their original positions, and the Six Realms will re-establish. The emissary of our Sect will personally visit in two days. We will appoint him as the lord of the Six Realms. At this moment, we will cease fighting!"
The figure was dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk, with a proud look on his face.
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