I just want to practice

Demon Tribulation Heaven Territory.

Buzhou's ancestral veins were finally completely stripped off, revealing a miniature Buzhou Mountain, suspended in Jiang Wuye's palm, tightly bound by the veins of the Great Dragon Phase.

"I really want to swallow this thing in one gulp."

Jiang Wuye felt the weight in his hand that surpassed thousands of universes and the terrifying energy contained in it, and licked his lips unwillingly.

"It is no longer a simple ancestral vein, but a conceptual existence, and it is useless if you swallow it."

Wu Hong, wearing a plain gray shirt, appeared in this time and space.

He looked at the Buzhou Zumai in Jiang Wuye's hand with a little emotion, and said: "Even if you swallow it, you can't touch it at all. When the flood comes, what effect it should have, and it will still have some effect."

"I don't want to grow a mountain of incompatibility in my body in the future."

Jiang Wuye chuckled, and turned to look at Wu Hong whose energy and appearance had changed drastically.

A year ago, Wu Hong had already recovered to his peak with the help of Zulongshu.

On the outside, Wu Hong could be called a child with white hair, a ruddy complexion, and a strong physique. If it weren't for the white hair and the vicissitudes of the endless years in his eyes, he would definitely be a handsome young man.

However, mediocrity observes form, and Taoists observe Tao.

In Jiang Wuye's eyes, Wuhong is a cosmic sea where thousands of avenues are buried, and the infinite time and space dimensions are born and destroyed. Every breath, when the original sea turns, there is the sound of the avenue, and the thunder of creation is exploding. Counting macrocosms are born and passed away.

Every time he watched it, Jiang Wuye felt a sense of insignificance as if he were an ant facing the sea, as if he was facing the entire huge civilization by himself, and he couldn't think of any resistance.

he knows.

Wuhong's martial arts is no longer at the same level as him. It has transcended the constraints of the sacred sea of ​​origin, and is a new and independent prototype of civilization, which is vaguely not bound by the karma of this world's fate.

But Jiang Wuye knew that this was just the illusion that Wu Hong was too powerful.

No matter how strong the sanctuary giant is, it is only one yuan Daluo, unable to jump out of the mother land, and is also bound by the time and space fate of the mother land.

Only the real multi-dimensional Daluo is the great freedom, completely detached from the causal cycle of the mother land, past and future, immortal.

"Let's do it, the Martial God Mountain has also returned to its peak."

Wu Hong patted Jiang Wuye's shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the fairy garden on the top of the sanctuary, and his tone was cold: "Wu Dao has long had enough of this mouse-like gloomy life!

Whoever refuses to let martial arts gain a foothold, then we will fight until they admit it! "

"Domineering!"

Jiang Wuye gave a thumbs up, and was about to leave, when he rolled his eyes, he thought of a question he had asked Wu Hong many times: "Is that giant in the battlefield of gods and demons really not related to martial arts?"

This is critical.

If that peak tycoon is really a follower of Martial Dao, then after Martial Dao is born, there is no need to worry about Immortal Dao throwing the table.

Two giants of the pinnacle of martial arts who control the heavenly soldiers of good fortune and are unparalleled in battle!

Unless Xiandao wants to seriously injure his vitality before the flood comes, otherwise, even Dao Qingtian dare not touch them easily!

Unfortunately.

Every time Jiang Wuye asked, Wu Hong's attitude was ambiguous, and there was no definite answer.

Wu Hong was silent for a while, and then said: "It's not that the old man deliberately concealed it, but I really can't tell the exact answer."

Seeing the doubt in Jiang Wuye's eyes, he went on to say: "Because from ancient times to the present, there is only one practitioner of martial arts who has been in contact with the battlefield of gods and demons, that is, my senior brother, Ji Yuan.

At the end of the battle against the heavens, Gods and Demons Battlefield brought good fortune Heavenly Soldiers, Gods and Demons Mountain, which aroused contention among all parties.

At that time, martial arts were already weak, and only my senior brother secretly went to the battlefield of gods and demons, wanting to fight for martial arts.

Unfortunately……"

283 flag

Wu Hong sighed, and seemed to bring up his sorrow, with an indelible sadness in his eyes.

"The witness?"

Jiang Wuye was shocked.

Could it be the corpse of the ancient ancestor floating outside the newborn universe in the battlefield of gods and demons?

At the beginning, he made a great wish to bring him home one day, and he has never forgotten it till now.

Unexpectedly, the nameless ancient ancestor was actually Wu Hong's senior brother, who died fighting for the Heavenly Soldier for Wu Dao, and was directly buried in the battlefield of gods and demons.

At that time, he thought that Ji Yuan, like other fallen great powers, died in the struggle for the innate Taoist fetus, but he didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in it.

Thinking about it now, it is true that the innate dao embryo is useless to martial arts, so how could Ji Yuan fight for it?

"Since it's not the ancient ancestor Ji Yuan, why did that unknown giant help me several times?"

Jiang Wuye was completely bewildered now.

He doesn't have any big background, nor is he someone who inherited from ancient times. Except for the 72 Heavenly Palaces, all the methods he cultivates are transformed step by step from mortal cultivation methods.

What is the causal connection between him like this and that giant?

"No, it may or may not be him."

Unexpectedly, Wu Hong shook his head, and once again revealed a secret that made Jiang Wuye's heart skip a beat: "Actually, after the opening of the sky, those who prove the Tao can become giants.

It's just that the method is too difficult, and even if it succeeds, the lifespan will be extremely short, and it won't last an era. "

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Wuye was startled and thought of a possibility.

"That's right, fusion of Heavenly Soldiers!"

Wu Hong let out a long breath, and said: "The nature of the Creation Heavenly Soldiers is actually the same as that of the giants, but the form they present is different.

Therefore, some people have imagined a long time ago, if the demonstrators can take away the will of the heavenly soldiers and use the heavenly soldiers as their bodies, whether they can become powerful in another sense.

It's just that the consciousness of the Heavenly Soldiers is so terrifying that it is almost no more than a living big Luo. It can be said that the existence of seizing the house is a dream.

Below the giants, it is no different from an egg hitting a rock.

Even if you get lucky..."

Wu Hong paused, with a bit of sadness in his eyes: "It is estimated that the real self does not exist, and it has completely become a puppet of power, and the power of the heavenly soldiers is limited. Once the source is burned out, it will completely dissipate in the world.

I don't know how senior brother Ji Yuan managed to take away the will of Shenmo Mountain, but if his true self is still there, he should have walked out of Shenmo Mountain early.

The reason why he helped you several times is probably because his obsession with martial arts is too deep, and he saw the future of martial arts in you, so he instinctively helped you.

Once fully fused, this instinct, probably...can't exist for long. "

"..."

Jiang Wuye fell silent.

From Wu Hong's words, it is not difficult for him to know how dangerous it is to seize a Heavenly Creation Armament, even if he succeeds, it is only a momentary brilliance.

And Ji Yuan...

It's just a Daoist, facing the terrifying and fierce soldiers like Shenmo Mountain.

But he still did it.

Fighting to never recover, the true spirit dissipates, but also to open up another day for martial arts!

What an immortal will?

What a firm determination?

Jiang Wuye couldn't imagine.

"Don't think too much."

The grief disappeared in Wu Hong's eyes, and he smiled freely: "No matter what sacrifices the ancestors made, it was all for the future of martial arts, but now, the key to the future is in your hands, you have to behave well."

"OK!"

Jiang Wuye also said boldly: "That kid will pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner today, so make a fuss about him!"

After hearing what happened to the ancient ancestor Ji Yuan, he was already suffocated and needed to vent his anger.

And he knows that once Mo Jietian becomes a reality, even if the giant does not make a move, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the current celestial dao!

In the secular world, there is still a rule of opening the door within three days of opening a martial arts gym, placing flags in the hall, and letting people kick the gym.

After three days.

The flag is here, stand!

No, get out!

As the ancestral land of today's martial arts, Mo Jietian re-entered the sanctuary, and naturally there will be enemies from all directions.

And Jiang Wuye is the one who carries the flag!

Huhu~

Demon robbery beyond the sky.

Deep in the universe, cold and silent.

Jiang Wuye hunted in black, discarding Buzhou Zumai as if throwing garbage, the latter stagnated slightly, and was then sucked into the depths of time and space by unknown forces.

In Jiang Wuye's pupils, the veins of the great dragon phase turned, looking at the disappearing trajectory of Buzhou's ancestral veins. In the end, he had nothing left and could only give up.

He knew that there must have been a powerful giant in Honghuang.

At this moment, they are hiding in a corner and spying on the sanctuary. They sense that the ancestral line of Zhou has been stripped, and they will naturally take it back as soon as possible.

After solving the Zhou Zumai.

Jiang Wuye looked back, deep in time and space, the huge Demon Tribulation Heavenly Territory was moving rustlingly, like a fierce beast that had been trapped for countless years came out of the gate, revealing its claws and claws to the present world little by little.

See here.

Jiang Wuye took a deep breath, and already sensed several terrifying divine thoughts coming towards this time and space.

"The flag is coming!"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, the Eight Tribulations Dao Universe in his body was bright, and the Eight Great Calamity Daoists spat out, and hung a battle flag made of eight-color Dao crystals condensed by the divine light of the Calamity Dao in front of him!

There is only one word on the flag: Wu!

The battle flag soared into the nebula, like a pillar of heaven, the flag covered billions of stars, and released a tragic killing intent amidst the hunting and explosion.

Jiang Wuye raised one hand, as light as nothing, and planted the battle flag on the top of the Heavenly Domain of Demon Tribulation, which was gradually appearing in the world.

Clang clang~

Then there was a sound of the collision of Dao laws, and the endless aura of disaster enveloped the entire Demon Tribulation Heaven. Looking from afar, it was rolling towards a terrifying purgatory ghost, inside of which was utterly utterly hopeless. It was a completely doomed world. .

It is Jiang Wuye's fusion of the eight great calamities and the great supernatural powers-the Bafang Shenyu Dao Formation!

With the blessing of this fierce formation, without his consent, as long as the peak practitioners and below dare to approach Mo Jietian, they will be destroyed physically and spiritually, and will be completely refined to death!

Done with this.

Jiang Wuye's commotion has completely attracted the attention of Immortal Dao, and more and more divine thoughts are pouring in like a swarm of bees coming out of a nest.

finally.

They saw it.

An eight-color battle flag with the word "Wu" written on it unleashes the unparalleled evil spirit of Doutian Battlefield, covering hundreds of millions of stars in the surrounding area.

A purgatory-like ancient time and space rolled, roared, crushed time and space, and approached the present world little by little.

A man with a stalwart physique like an Optimus Pillar, dressed in black and hunting against the wind, sits on the top of the battle flag and roars into the sea of ​​stars:

"Today, the Sanctuary of Martial Arts flag raising!

Those who refuse to accept, come to fight!

Those who come to fight must die! "

Its sound was like a chaotic bell, the roar of the demon god, blasting the entire universe and shaking all sentient beings!

silence!

Shock!

Suspect!