Yang Feng’s reason for helping Daojun Fate is very simple, that is, he wants to deal with the Heavenly Lord of the Styx.

Ye Fan's reason for helping Daojun Fate is simpler, that is, Daojun Fate is in the same alliance with him.

Fighting alone, the Heavenly Lord of the Styx is not afraid of the Taoist Lord of Destiny. However, under the Golden Bone Arrow and the Star-Splitting Arrow, the Heavenly Lord of the Styx is not afraid to deal with it at the same time.

"boom!"

The Shura Banner of the Styx River Heavenly Lord was directly blown away, and the protective realm was even more scattered.

Even if he wanted to be respectful, he had to let go at this time.

With a "click", the River Styx hit the void of the hall, and a faint trace of the river burst out.

The Taoist Lord of Destiny landed on the purple throne of the Heavenly Lord of the Styx River. The rest of the people in the hall were all rushed out by a violent aura of Taoism, and even the Lord of Wuliang Palace could not avoid it.

What puzzled Yang Feng was that the River Styx was still in the hall, and the position where the River Styx was standing at the foot was the faint trace of the long river that he had knocked open before.

Taoist Zixiao nodded, "Since there should be one Taoist fellow Taoist fellow in the Styx, then we will be eleven."

After saying that, Taoist Zixiao raised his hand and slapped out a white jade stele, which was engraved with the "Zhongsheng Position Creation Holy Zixiao".

As soon as this white jade stele came out, it fell into the white jade traces at the feet of Zixiao Daojun, and it was completely consistent with the white jade traces.

The Taoist Master Zixiao landed on this white jade stele and said in a serious tone, "Each of the five of us will have a holy stele to open. When the holy stele of our five people gathers together, the world of eternal life will be opened. After I have achieved success, I have always wondered if our world is also the realm of others. But one thing I am sure, no matter whether it is the realm of others or not, once we gather together and open the world of eternal life, we will surpass everything..."

Yang Feng suddenly understood what Zixiao said, "Tao is not Tao, people are not human, I pity us, I will suffer a lot."

If Zi Xiao’s guess is true, then no matter how strong their cultivation is, they will be a group of poor people living in other people’s realms.

The Tao they practiced was just the Tao given by others' rules, and their people were even just like those cannon fodders, just cannon fodders with slightly higher levels.

Yang Feng was able to understand, but others obviously understood it.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zixiao smiled slightly, "This is just my guess, not to mention that even if it is true, we may open a new world here. Now everyone takes out their own holy tablets and open the world of eternal life together."

After the Taoist Zixiao, the Five Elements Holy Lord was the first to take out a stone tablet, and Yang Feng saw the words "Southern Saint Five Elements Holy Dumer" on his white jade tablet.

The stone tablet he took out then read "The Western Saint's throne, the Holy Buddha, the Holy Buddha," and the stone tablet he took out read "The Immortal Saint's throne, Ye Fan".

Yang Feng was a little confused. He didn't have a stone tablet.

Now that he has occupied the Northern Saint position, if he cannot take out the stone tablet, wouldn’t it mean that the world of immortality cannot be opened?

When the other few people looked at him, Yang Feng suddenly remembered that he had also obtained a stone tablet, but it was a blank stone tablet.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng raised his hand and grabbed the stone tablet.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Feng grabbed the blank stone tablet, there was a row of golden handwriting on it, "Yang Feng, the North Saint, Hongmeng Saint."

Five stone tablets fell at the feet of the five people, followed by five golden lights from the feet of the five people, and then gathered together, and a dazzling white light burst out from the sky above the hall.

"The Immortal Saint Ye Fan of the Eastern Holy Territory!"

"The Western Holy One's Holy One's Holy Ones!"

"Southern Holy Pose Five Elements Saint Dumer!"

"The Northern Saint Yang Feng, the Hongmeng Saint!"

"The Central Saint's Holy Creation of the World Holy Zixiao!"

Five stone tablets with golden handwritings are shot in five different directions, which are extremely clear.

"Boom boom boom..."

The roar of the rolling rhyme sounded, and Yang Feng felt a lighter all over his body, as if the entire universe had exploded, without any restraint.

Yang Feng felt like he had been staying in the well before and then suddenly rushed to the wellhead.

The same majestic aura is completely different from the previous feeling.

At this moment, the majestic aura he felt was the real vastness and boundlessness.

What surprised Yang Feng even more was that the aura of heaven and earth, which was more advanced than spiritual energy, was filled with the breath of the vital energy without any trace of dirt.

Yang Feng's avenue climbed directly, and both the bones and the body were sublimated again at this moment.

The Eternal Realm! Yang Feng was shocked. When he came to this place, his strength had directly entered the Eternal Realm before he could practice.

"The world of eternal life is opened up, and the form is better than I thought. Each of us has 108 main positions to be enthroned. Each main position has many times. Everyone holds the holy position and stabilizes their own holy position as soon as possible. It is not only our chaotic universe that competes for the main plane of eternal life..."

Taoist Zixiao's voice disappeared into the vastness with the middle holy stele. Yang Feng, Ye Fan and others wrapped their own holy stele and rushed towards their respective holy territories.

If no one doubts that Zi Xiao's words, the Eternal Universe will never be as good as they imagined.
Chapter completed!