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Chapter 1255 the choice of heaven

"Okay, let me go to the same place. You can't go back to the earth for the time being. You have to wait for the next attack of the evil clan. The Gate of the Evil God has been closed."

Yang Yu spoke and said to Tang Mengyao, so that the Taishang Laojun could soar into the sky and sweep in one direction.

There is the place where the Heavenly Dao Monument is located, and some of the good things in it, even Taishang Laojun and others have never obtained them.

Moreover, when Hongjun and others fell, many things were taken back by the Heavenly Dao, so there may be a large number of divine objects in the Heavenly Dao Monument.

The Heavenly Dao Monument still stood in its original position, not moved, and time did not leave any traces on it.

Standing in the sky shocked Tang Mengyao to see it. Such a large stone tablet was so magnificent that it was on the earth.

"Start, exchange all the things that can be used for cultivation in the Heavenly Dao Monument, and then refine alchemy and practice, and reach the next realm as fast as possible!"

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he walked directly to the Heavenly Dao Monument and took out the ring that he had used to record the record points.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Dao Monument was violent, as if he had discovered something incredible, and a brilliant light burst out from it.

"Um?"

Yang Yu frowned and looked at the Taishang Laojun.

There is such a change in the Heavenly Dao Monument? Why haven’t he seen it before?

"The way of heaven is coming!"

The Grand Lord looked serious and looked at Yang Yu, saying extremely seriously.

"The way of heaven?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly, then looked at the Heavenly Dao Monument.

"Silent Heaven!"

Sure enough, not long after, an extremely grand voice suddenly came from the Heavenly Dao Monument, shocking the mind.

"It's me."

Yang Yu frowned slightly, looked at Tiandao, with a look of confusion on his face.

He did want to pursue the way of heaven and then let his master reach the realm of a saint, but he didn't expect that the way of heaven would come up by himself.

"Your cause and effect."

Tiandao opened his mouth and didn't say much, the meaning was very obvious.

"I know this, and it's the cause and effect of this when I come back."

Yang Yu spoke, but didn't explain anything.

"The way of heaven needs someone to carry it. The evil saint has been pursuing me. The way of heaven cannot be carried by the creatures formed by resentment."

Tiandao spoke again, his tone full of seriousness.

"My master can be in the way of heaven. He was a saint at the beginning, and now he is the quasi-saint closest to the way of heaven in the prehistoric world."

Yang Yu spoke, looked at his master, Taishang Laojun, and said very seriously.

"He can't do it, even the evil saints are not as good as the saints of heaven."

Tiandao spoke directly and rejected Yang Yu's proposal.

In fact, after so many years of war with the evil clan, if Taishang Laojun really had the ability to carry the way of heaven, I am afraid that if Yang Yu appeared, Tiandao would have chosen Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun didn't say anything. He was indeed lacking. He was just one of Pangu's three innate essences and was not an existence that went against the will of heaven.

"Then what do you want to do when you show up?"

Yang Yu frowned and looked at the Heavenly Dao Monument.

"I need you, you will carry the way of heaven. I believe you, the former Chaos Saint, you are definitely the best candidate to carry the way of heaven."

The Heavenly Dao spoke and directly stated the purpose of its arrival.

"I?"

Yang Yu frowned slightly.

It is not impossible for him to carry the way of heaven, and even Yang Yu wanted to give it a try.

Because he has a chaotic world and wants to open up the world, he has the way of life and death.

However, except for the innate spiritual roots that Yang Yu planted in it, no creature was born.

Therefore, the way of heaven that carries the prehistoric world may be a road that can enable Yang Yu to turn his prehistoric world into a world where he can practice and keep growing stronger.

"I can carry the way of heaven, but I will leave. What will you choose?"

Yang Yu spoke, but did not reject Tiandao's suggestions.

"You have a good apprentice."

Tiandao spoke, his tone was very plain.

"Ha, you're doing a good job."

Yang Yu looked at the Heavenly Dao Monument and laughed.

The appearance of Tang Mengyao, the holy body of Sanskrit, probably wouldn't have been the random birth of some world.

"Silent Heaven, it depends on you. The evil saint's strength is now catching up with the saint of Heaven. The time left for you is not enough to make you a saint of Heaven, or even stronger."

Looking at Yang Yu, Tiandao spoke again.

"I really have no choice, and I really want to see what the way of heaven is."

Yang Yu smiled slightly and agreed.

Tao, the strength and weakness are different, but if it is not weak, it is useless.

Every Tao has its own unique features. Yang Yu has countless Taos that he has mastered, but the Tao of heaven is indeed a relatively special Tao.

"Okay, I will come to you again when you become a quasi-saint."

The Heavenly Dao achieved his goal, and then left directly after saying it.

"It is not a bad thing to carry the way of heaven. Although bones are restricted by this, it is definitely worth it to be able to get a glimpse of the way of heaven."

The Grand Lord nodded and said with great satisfaction.

"Mengyao."

Yang Yu shook his head. He was not very repulsive of the way of heaven. On the contrary, he looked at Tang Mengyao.

"Master, I will inherit the way of heaven in the future?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Tang Mengyao's beautiful eyes were filled with incredible glory.

"Yes." Yang Yu nodded.

Tang Mengyao was a little disbelief and had a dizzy head. This was the most powerful thing in the myths and legends except for the great god of Kaitian Pangu.

"It's a good thing, it's also a bad thing. Carrying the way of heaven, you will be limited to the prehistoric world in the future."

Yang Yu spoke, but in fact he didn't really want Tang Mengyao to inherit the way of heaven. A holy body of Sanskrit should leave this world with Yang Yu.

"You don't have to worry about this. Many extraordinary holy spirits will be born in the prehistoric world. Moreover, there are many extraordinary existences among the three or three thousand demon gods. Some of them have not yet reincarnated. Just ask Mengyao to find a reincarnated demon god with a good heart to train it to become the heir of the Heavenly Dao. Or, you can start cultivating now, and then Mengyao will not be able to inherit it in the future."

The Grand Lord knew Yang Yu’s thoughts and smiled slightly.

In the prehistoric world, the most undesirable thing is powerful creatures.

His Taishang Laojun is now said to be the strongest in the prehistoric world, but compared to the innate, he is actually not as good as the three thousand demon gods.

"That's right."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and nodded without any worries.

"Start the exchange."

Yang Yu nodded, and then began to exchange items from the Heavenly Dao Monument with his record points, and he was extremely moved when he saw the Taishang Laojun.

"Okay, all of them are redeemed."

Yang Yu smiled slightly. In the Heavenly Dao Monument, almost everything that could be used to improve his cultivation was exchanged by Yang Yu.

He not only needs to use it himself, but also needs to use it for Tang Mengyao.

Even his master, his father-in-law, Thunder Demon God and other quasi-saints also need it.
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