I have a role in the heavens

"Qing Emperor actually entered the highest level of the Nine Heavens. Master, aren't you going?"

Jiang Zhi was slightly startled. She did not expect that when the top layer of the Nine Heavens was opened, it would attract so many people with great supernatural powers to enter. Even the Qing Emperor on the other side of the Enlightenment flew into it. Could it be that there is a treasure hidden in the Nine Heavens that even the ancients on the other side are excited about.

"The Dao Fruit cannot be faked as a foreign object. Even if the things from the Nine Heavens are taken away by him, so what!"

Lu Chunyang seemed to be very disdainful, his eyes were deep, he saw through the nine heavens, and saw the giant tree with swaying branches and leaves that could not be described in color. It stood in the void, and it stretched so long that it was unknown where it extended, and the root system could not be seen at all. , and the branches stretch out with no end in sight, as if they are supporting this fairyland. Each branch and leaf no longer contains a universe, the Milky Way nebula, a world of its own, but instead has its own color, some as red as fire, or as dark as darkness. The water is condensed with purple electricity, or green and green, like the condensation of different illusory avenues. The top is hazy, like chaos, and I don't know where it is connected.

This giant tree has now been stained with a layer of green gray, and is mostly decayed, as if there is only an empty shell left, barely holding on. What is particularly obvious is that the leaves that are more in tune with the senses of vitality and longevity have all withered. The trees are majestic, penetrating into nothingness, penetrating into chaos, penetrating into hard-to-reach places, their branches and leaves condense the illusory way.

This giant tree is a Jianmu. When the Emperor of Heaven got this thing, he thought it was enough to rely on it, so he dared to fall out with the Sanqing Heavenly Lord, thinking that it could prove the Tao and the Fruit. What was the final result? He was attacked by the Demon Lord, died an untimely death, and finally ended up dead. Although the building wood is magical, it can be the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and it is evolved from the tree of the great road, but it still cannot allow the ancient person on the other side to transcend the heavens and achieve the fruit of the road. It is of no use to Lu Chunyang today, so he does not Go join in the fun and let these great supernatural beings fight for it.

At this time, the Qing Emperor stood in front of the building with a gloomy expression. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the breeze blew up. His figure had disappeared, and the leaves on the building, with various colors and avenues, flew out one after another. , fell on the Avenue Tree in Meng Qi's hand, the light rose, and the Avenue Tree happily absorbed the essence of the building wood.

"Let's all disperse!"

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Duobao Tianzun showed his power. The King of Freedom in the World and the Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng suppressed the red spirit and the Yuding Master, forcing Guangchengzi to contact all parties and control the sword formation to put out the fire. After offering Fantian Seal and falling down from time to time, he stabilized his position.

At this moment, the breeze blew, and the sword formation full of destruction and the end suddenly burst into vitality, and the four-color rays of light disintegrated. The people around Duobao Tianzun were no exception, and time swayed like water in front of the eyes of King Buddha of the World. , there seemed to be waves. When he stabilized his body, the surroundings were clear and the wind was howling. He unknowingly exited the top level of the fairy world and returned to the real world.

The glazed lamp of the Ran Deng Ancient Buddha flickered for a while, confusing his senses. When everything recovered, he was already outside his pure land.

Empress Sanxiao's Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation disappeared into thin air, and she unconsciously remembered the fear of being dominated by the big shots on the other side. The experience of being completely powerless was still vivid in her mind. Their inner demons almost appeared because of this, as if the Qiankun Diagram, Hunyuan Box and the Three Jewels Ruyi were right in front of them. Fortunately, the scene around them changed back to Sanxiao Island in time, and the danger did not come.

Guangchengzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Duobao Tianzun, etc. also inexplicably withdrew from the top of the immortal world, and they all looked at each other with no intention of competing.

In the eyes of the ancients on the other side, these fierce confrontations between those with great supernatural powers are nothing more than child's play, extremely boring!

The water downstream of the long river of time is rippling, and a figure is riding slowly towards Kui Niu, with a sword hanging on his waist, and a bright and pure light floating behind his head, which seems to contain all kinds of truths and billions of possibilities, including the past, present and future. , perfect.

This figure is covered with auspicious light, blurry and hard to see, and sings leisurely.

"The earth was created and the principles of heaven were enlightened. He discussed the scriptures and Dharma and traveled around the capital."

"The five qi convey the secret to the Yuan Dynasty, and the three flowers gather at the top to perform Wu Sheng."

In the Biyou Palace, Lingbao Tianzun, who had just been riding Kui Niu, was already standing high above the billowing five qi, talking about the wonderful Dharma. The bright and pure light behind his head illuminated every corner, perfect and flawless. He just sat down and listened to the lecture. It is no longer the grand occasion of thousands of immortals coming to court, only a few dozen or so.

His voice was faintly transmitted through the ages. There was no ancient vicissitudes as imagined. Instead, the Qing Dynasty was like the prime of life. Every word was thought-provoking and thought-provoking, as if he was explaining the mystery of the great road and the secret of the era. At this moment, Lingbao Tianzun raised his head slightly, his eyes suddenly clear, looking in the direction of Xijian Pavilion.

Lu Chunyang's eyes were clear, and when he looked at each other, they seemed to be in the same era even though they were separated by eternity. The river of time around him seemed unable to bear the collision of their eyes. Booming, thousands of feet of waves rolled up, surging, spectacular, and time Everything is distorted, and it seems that the past and present are connected together.

Only then did the two Heavenly Masters look away, their expressions becoming more solemn. Lingbao Heavenly Master moved his eyes slightly and looked at Su Wuming behind Lu Chunyang. He noticed the Lingbao brand and cause and effect on his body, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, his expression softened, Future Tianji appeared in his eyes, he nodded and smiled at Lu Chunyang.

"Shan, I have met fellow Daoist Pure Taoist!"

"I've seen Lingbao Tianzun!"

Lu Chunyang returned the greeting, and the two communicated across the river of time without any obstacles. It seemed that they had met so late, and they communicated silently.

Lingbao Tianzun withdrew his gaze, the water waves suddenly shook, and the Biyou Palace fell into pieces. He sat on Kui Niu's back again and continued to go up the river of time. A terrifying clear light flew up from the depths of the river and fell into his palm. It turned into a simple long sword, with patterns intertwined on it, forming the word "Qingping". From where the Qingping sword flew up, you could vaguely see Jin'ao Island, and you could see the dark black wriggling strange blood.

Time flows endlessly. Lingbao Tianzun holds the sword of Qingping, and the back of his head is shrouded in a clear and perfect light. He rides on the auspicious light Kui Niu, and walks back step by step through the watery years. He disappears into the depths of the long river of time and disappears. trace.

Lu Chunyang's eyes were deep, he looked back at Su Wuming who was as cold as ice, thought for a while, and then said.

"Junior brother, you can go to Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea. Qingping Sword should be born!"

Unlike Daode Tianzun who is still in charge of the Thirty-Three Days, and Taiji Tu is still in his hands, Lingbao Tianzun has disappeared without a trace. Both the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Qingping Sword have been abandoned by Lingbao Tianzun. Now Su Wuming Bearing the causal brand of Lingbao Tianzun, Qingping Sword naturally belongs to him. Now that the end of the world is approaching, Qingping Sword dares to be born.

Su Wuming looked at Lu Chunyang in confusion. Wasn't Jin'ao Island destroyed by him? What's the point of going to the East China Sea?

Although Su Wuming was confused, he still did not ask. He turned around and left the Xijian Pavilion. He flew towards the East China Sea. This was Su Wuming, a mute swordsman who never spoke much.

With sword light across the sky, Su Wuming came to the place where Jin Ao Island was born last time. He did not see the shadow of Jin Ao Island. He stopped in the void and stood quietly, not anxious. Since Lu Chun asked him to come, there would definitely be changes. It happens, just wait.

At this moment, a palm reached into the void, covering the sky and the sun, shrouding the entire East China Sea below, as if it was plunged into darkness.

Boom! With a loud noise, Jin'ao Island was actually pulled out of nothingness by this palm. It was exactly the same as when it was born before, as if it had never been destroyed. The Tianzun Dojo was indeed wonderful, and could actually recover on its own, making it immortal.

A sharp and harsh sound roared out, as if something was scratching the void, tearing apart the barrier, and collapsing the world in the gap. An endless sense of power spurted out, forcibly uprooting the heavy and vast former Tianzun Dojo.

The forbidden law on Jin'ao Island shines, overlapping layers, like an anchor, hooking the world around, rooted in the mist, but in the face of the irresistible majestic force, it is pulled and deformed, and one after another collapses, and rays of light It turned into drizzle, but the resulting backlash could not shake the palm, leaving it unscathed.

On Jin'ao Island, the regenerated prehistoric peaks shook violently, the earth cracked, and the Golden Crow fell, creating a scene of doomsday. The forbidden laws around the entire island were getting thinner and thinner, and they were about to be completely torn apart by this palm. .

A flash of red gold light rose from the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, passing through the ever-collapsing ancient sky, and went straight into the depths of Jin'ao Island.

This is the power Lu Ya lowered to pull out the Qingping Sword, release the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi, and eliminate all restrictions on him!

Tai, the greatest and highest, the most ancient and first; one, mixed with one undivided part, and Tao gives birth to one, two gives birth to three, three gives rise to one of all things; therefore Taiyi, another name for "Tao", Donghuang named it This name shows how proud he is of himself.

The red gold light passed through the layers of collapsed fragments of the ancient world and reached the deepest part. It saw the ancient long sword inserted into the black void, and saw the dark and mysterious mass of flesh and blood suppressed by the tip of the long sword. It was squirming crazily, showing A violent and cruel feeling.

As soon as the light flashed, it was about to fall on the hilt of the sword. Daojun Lu Ya had been peeping here for so many years and constantly studying the forbidden method, and he directly pulled up Qingping.

The owner of the palm ignored Daojun Lu Ya's small movements and slowly retracted his palm, disappearing over the East China Sea, leaving only a clear voice that reached Su Wuming's ears.

"Jin'ao Island has appeared. Whether you can take charge of the Qingping Sword and become the new Lingbao Tianzun depends on you, junior brother!"

When Su Wuming heard this, his face as cold as ice moved slightly, and endless sword light flashed in his eyes, exuding the aura of destroying the heavens, and he said loudly.

"I will be honored in the final tribulation!"

Lingbao Tianzun is the fruit of all causes, symbolizing the end of all things in the world and the end of destiny. It is the master of killing and destruction, symbolizing the end of all heavens and worlds.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light flashed, and the sword energy rose into the air. The Qingping Sword flew up on its own initiative and turned into a sword. No one else picked it up or manipulated it, and it went straight into Su Wuming's hand. The clanking sound of the sword resounded throughout the sky. , with peerless sharpness, made countless people feel chilled, as if they felt that the end of the world was coming and everything would be destroyed.

The dark and strange mass of flesh and blood was left behind, and all suppression and bans were lost! Suddenly, a violent and ferocious aura of terror swept out, sweeping across the entire Jin'ao Island.

If the remaining flesh and blood of the ancient emperor loses its suppression and ban, it is difficult to predict what kind of monster it will evolve into, but its horror can be imagined.

For a person with great supernatural powers in the realm of creation, even if his physical body is destroyed, leaving only a drop of blood and one cell, as long as a little bit of his original aura remains, he can still regenerate his flesh and blood, regain his Tao body, and reappear his original state. Given enough time, he can return to his peak. The state is not difficult, even those with great supernatural powers can do it, but those on the other side who have transcended the sea of ​​suffering can't do it? Mostly more mysterious and more terrifying!

The remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi has been suppressed by the Qingping Sword for countless thousands of years. It has long been weakened to the extreme, and it is not complete. In other words, it will take a certain amount of time for him to get rid of his weak state and recover his flesh and blood!

For Su Wuming, in as little as three seconds or as short as a blink of an eye, the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi will be restored to a level that is enough to crush him!

But no matter what, there is always such a distance, a distance that Su Wuming can take advantage of! In an instant, Su Wuming followed the heart of the sword and swung the Qingping Sword in his hand.

Even if doom really comes! Even if there is no chance of death! Su Wuming would never give up. He would rather face the enemy and die than be a coward who runs away. This is the character of a swordsman, to move forward indomitably and never retreat!

Crackling, the sword light spread across the sky, extremely brilliant, making the surrounding time turbulence extremely clear, and completely dispelling the fog that filled the place. The sword light moved forward, facing the violent and ferocious aura.

Boom! The thunder suddenly shook, shaking the void, making everything seem to be shocked, and there was a short and fleeting pause.

The dark and strange mass of flesh and blood slowly slowed down and was slightly affected. This is the opportunity! The sword light spread out, like a thunder cloud, and like a huge mouth, it suddenly fell down and swallowed up the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi.

Su Wuming never thought that with his current state and the current level of Qingping Sword, he could severely damage the remaining flesh and blood of the One on the Other Side with one sword. Even if He was suppressed for eternity and has not fully recovered, the nature of it determines that this cannot happen!

Therefore, Su Wuming's idea was not to retreat but to advance forward, fight head-on, and take the opportunity to absorb the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi into the Qingping Sword!

In it, Qingping Sword is essentially the other side level, and will not be quickly defeated, contaminated, or even mixed with the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi.

Su Wuming wanted to use the spirituality of the Qingping Sword to seize the fleeting opportunity, enter the Qingping Sword with his true body, and join forces to kill Donghuang Taiyi when his flesh and blood had not yet had much intelligence or had not fully recovered. obliterate.

Therefore, after absorbing the remaining flesh and blood of Donghuang Taiyi into the Qingping Sword, the real danger and the real confrontation begins!

Either don’t do it, or try your best! Su Wuming ducked into the world inside the sword, and the sword energy turned into water, condensing into an endless ocean, rolling out, with layers of purple, green, gold, and silver filling every corner of this world.

Deep in the sea of ​​sword energy, every drop of water turned into the corresponding sword spirit, condensing the image of a blue sword shadow. Su Wuming held Qingyun on his head, and entered the sea of ​​sword energy, frantically absorbing the power of the sword energy. It has climbed to a level that is enough to compete with the dark flesh, and it has not stopped growing.

That dark and strange mass of flesh and blood transformed into the image of an ancient emperor in black robes and crowns, and rushed towards Su Wuming and Qingping Sword Spirituality with a fierce momentum and no reservations!

Faint waves of light swayed from the depths of the sea of ​​sword energy, and many patterns scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered again, like bright stars condensed into the Milky Way, stirring the water surface, setting off ripples, bringing ancient desolation. and years.

Su Wuming closed his eyes, completely immersed in the heart of the sword, running the Zhuxian Sword Sutra, focusing on the end. A wide and boundless long sparkling river appeared around him, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, without any spots or obvious signs. Vigorous, interpreting the different flavors of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Wuming opened his eyes. His eyes were weathered and ancient. There seemed to be endless waves of light flowing slowly in the depths. The sword light was bright and dazzling, drowning everything and pouring into the darkness of Donghuang Taiyi. Flesh and blood, abandoning all scruples, exerting all their strength, advancing without retreating, dying without rebirth.

boom! The figure of the ancient emperor with black flesh and blood disappeared, and an illusory and broken brand appeared. It was wiped out by the sword light and dissipated. The dark flesh and blood no longer squirmed, and the violent and cruel aura of terror was gone. The emperor's flesh and blood fell into deathly silence and entered the end of his destiny.

Su Wuming's true body appeared. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. He seemed to have consumed a lot of energy. However, the aura around him became more and more powerful, soaring straight into the sky. It was like a divine sword, unstoppable and sharp.

"Shan, you are a spiritual treasure from now on!"

A sound like gold and iron clashing came from the upper reaches of the illusory river of time. Although it was just a sound, its edge was a hundred times stronger than that of Su Wuming. It fell on the dark beard and flesh. The sword energy in Qingping Sword rioted in the sea, turning into a sword. For a giant sword that reaches the sky, it cuts hard on the dark beard and flesh, and an intermittent wail comes out. The flesh and blood grind to pieces and turn into nothingness. This is the real solution to the threat of this mass of Donghuang Taiyi flesh and blood. .

Su Wuming was slightly startled, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He was careless. The spirituality imprinted in the flesh and blood of the ancients from the other side of the realm is not so easy to erase. Just now he was actually deceived and deceived. If Lingbao Tianzun hadn't taken action, he would have said in the future. Maybe he will be plotted by this mass of flesh and blood, and he may suffer a big loss, or even die.

Deep in the underworld, it was dark and dark, and in the infinite distance, a dim light lit up. Although it did not become larger, it gradually became clearer. It is a hazy world with no visible edges. It contains the meaning of great freedom and bliss, and is full of eternal dead silence, as if it were the original home and final destination of all living things.

White lotuses bloomed, and the clear light turned into mist. The Luo Jiao envoys sensed the message from the supreme will in their hometown of Vacuum, and knelt down on the ground to pray with great piety.

"We sincerely invite you to visit your hometown of Vacuum!"

Boom! The dim light brought clear light and crashed into the core of the underworld, stirring up an endless storm. The storm turned into countless white lotuses, which fell down and were rooted in every angle of the underworld. Some sank under the underworld, and some Bloom directly. Lines of clear light are like real dragons, constantly rising from the core of Yincao, completely covering this world!

Boom! The clear light is lingering, and the vacuum hometown has merged with this underworld. In the deepest part, white lotus petals bloom one after another, surrounding a majestic and holy god. The clothes are complicated and light, ancient and elegant, and the face seems to be obscured by endless time and space, making it blurry and difficult to see. Only those eyes that surpassed anything else in the world were impressive.

"Welcome to my mother!"

The gods of Luo Jiao looked crazy and pious, full of faith in the gods in front of them, and shouted with great respect.