I have a sword that can sway the heavens

This trace of the sky contains the origin of the way of heaven!

Lear suddenly realized something, his mind was shaken, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

It's no wonder that after coming to this world, the way of heaven does not appear. It turned out that the way of heaven was broken by people and sealed in the stone tablet.

Chapter 411 Devouring Skymark

The dark wind seems to be blowing from Jiuyou, circling in the dead city, refusing to dissipate.

Lear suddenly opened his eyes.

Around, a group of strong young men were taken aback, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Yan Qingcheng stepped forward and asked with concern, "Patriarch, is there anything wrong with this stele?"

Lier laughed and did not answer Yan Qingcheng.

Of course there are problems with this stele, and there are big problems.

When Lear came across the chaos, he realized that there was something wrong with this world.Logically speaking, except for the world that has decayed and is about to be destroyed, under normal circumstances, even a small world will have a world consciousness.

World consciousness, some are strong, some are weak, which is the so-called way of heaven.

This world doesn't look like it's about to be destroyed, but it doesn't show the way of heaven.

Now Lear figured it out.

It turned out that the way of heaven in this world was broken, divided into several pieces, and sealed in several stone tablets.It's just that the collapse of the heavens was man-made, or some accident happened in this world, Lear doesn't know.

Lear grinned, showing that he was in a good mood.

With Lear's current cultivation base, it is of course no problem to extract the source of heaven and earth if he wants to destroy a small world.But to destroy the great world and extract the origin of the way of heaven, even Daluo Jinxian does not have the ability.

Now, there is a copy of the origin of the way of heaven in front of him, and Lear has taken a big advantage for nothing. How is Lear in a bad mood?

Lear remembered Xiao Chen said that in his hometown of Kyushu, there was also a stone tablet of Yongzhen Yellow River beside the Yellow River.It seems that if there is a chance, I must go to Kyushu and put away that stone tablet.

Coincidentally, Xiao Chen also opened his eyes.

His face was full of excitement.

When he was a child, he observed the stone tablet beside the Yellow River in his hometown, and got a picture of refining Qi from the stone tablet, which opened the way of cultivation.Now from this stone tablet, he realized the four styles of Sanshou: Killing God, Yin Yang, Rebellion, and Exile.

Although Xiao Chen didn't know the origin of the stele, his intuition told him that cultivating the engraved pictures on the stele was the way he should go.

"Xiao Chen boy, it seems that you have gained a lot this time?"

Li Er looked at Xiao Chen with a smile.

The stone tablet has mystery, but the talent and comprehension is not enough to comprehend the mystery from the inscription on the stone tablet.

Lear's talent and savvy naturally needless to say, but Xiao Chen's talent and savvy are also against the sky.

The young people present are all outstanding young people from various forces in the Changsheng Continent.But among so many people, even Yan Qingcheng, the most outstanding disciple of Sword Immortal Palace, Yaoyao, disciple of Tianmo Palace, successor of Heavenly Sword, and successor of Sword Demon, are not talented enough to comprehend the mysterious method from the stone tablet.

Xiao Chen smiled modestly, and replied, "Senior, the mysterious method on this stele is even more profound than the martial arts taught by your old family. Have you figured out the origin of the stele?"

Li Er didn't answer Xiao Chen, but reached out and grabbed the stone tablet.

This grab did not grab the stele.According to Lear's current level of cultivation, this arrest, even a small world will be arrested.But the weight of this stele was like the weight of a big world, even Lear couldn't lift it up easily.

In fact, what is really heavy is not the stele itself, but the trace of the sky inside the stele.

After thinking for a while, Lear turned to look at Yan Qingcheng, and said softly, "Dragon Island is a taboo island, isolated from the world, and there are many opportunities on the island. There are many things in this dead city that you can't touch. It's better to go out of the city and go to the island to catch opportunities." I will come to find you after refining the stele."

Yan Qingcheng nodded, and left the dead city with the Black Dragon King.

The rest of the young people also dispersed one by one. They also knew very well that this dead city was very strange. If the patriarch of the Sword Immortal Palace hadn't suppressed it, they would have encountered ominous events long ago.

After everyone dispersed, Lear turned to look at the stele, a ray of light shot out of his eyes.

Devouring the source of the heavenly way for cultivation will definitely allow one to reach the sky in one step.Of course, there are not many ruthless people who can devour the essence of heaven and practice in all the heavens and worlds.This time, Lear was considered lucky, and happened to meet the shattered Dao of Heaven.

Lear sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind touched the sky mark inside the stele, and immediately, Lear's divine sense wrapped the silver-white sky mark.

In an instant, the heaven and earth collapsed, the world was shattered, Lear sat dead, and his consciousness fell into reincarnation again and again.

During thousands of reincarnations, Lear's soul shattered, bit by bit eating away at that silver-white sky mark.

Slowly, Lear's body seemed to turn into an empty shell.

The soul was broken and reorganized again and again, and Lear's soul grew to an incredible level, and it was also tough to an incredible level.

During thousands of reincarnations, Lear's soul and true spirit were stained with a silvery white color, and his thin and sickly body also returned to its former plump and jade-like appearance.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the rules and the Dao are intertwined, and the Dao fruit is taking shape.

An aura rose from Lear's body, penetrated the clouds, shook all worlds, and shocked the endless years and time and space.

Lear even had an illusion that even if the world collapsed and the world was shattered, his soul and body would not be erased.

On Long Island, Wanlong's banned primordial spirit and mana recovered. They stared in horror at the direction of the dead city, prostrate on the ground trembling.

Xiao Chen and other strong men of the younger generation were scattered in every corner of Long Island, looking at the dead city, their faces were full of horror.Everyone knows that this aura that penetrates Xiaohan, shakes the nine heavens and ten earths, and shocks endless time and space is emanating from the patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace.

Just the momentum, it feels as if the world is about to collapse.

What would happen if the patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace made a full attack?

A group of young people dare not imagine.

In the eyes of this group of young people, the undead gods of the longevity level who can understand life and death are already unattainable, but the undead gods definitely do not have the momentum to shatter the world.

On the holy mountain of Longdao, the body of the ancestor of the dragon clan slowly turned into ashes, and his soul turned into light spots and began to disappear. With a smile on his face, he said to himself, "Pangu, Nuwa, Suiren, the old people have survived from the ancient times to the Now, I have held on for a million years and refused to die. Now, a new ancestor god is finally born, who can suppress the longevity world, resist the ancestor gods of other worlds, and win that chance for you. I can rest assured."

On Long Island, Wan Long seemed to feel something, and they all looked at the holy mountain in the distance.

The twelve little dragon kings roared to the sky, their voices were terrified, and tears flowed from their eyes.

On Xiao Chen's shoulder, the little snow-white beast whimpered. It looked at the holy mountain with dim eyes, as if an important relative had passed away.

Lear opened his eyes.

The ancestor dragon passed away, and all dragons mourned together.

On Dragon Island, the roars and howls of Wanlong sounded one after another.

At this moment, all the Dragon Clan are seeing off their ancestors.

Lear looked at the disappearing figure on the top of the mountain, his eyes were calm, without any waves.

After devouring the sky marks inside the stele, Lear finally took a crucial step.

He ushered in another breakthrough, and at the same time healed the wounds suffered by the original smelting of Zhu Xian's Four Swords, and produced a Dao Dao Fruit.

From then on, throughout the heavens, time and space, and endless years, he, Lear, was an indelible existence.

After breaking through to Da Luo Jinxian, Lear was more aware of the fear of a strong man in this realm.

But it's time to leave Long Island and go to the Longevity Continent!

Lear's gaze crossed the sea of ​​taboos, and looked at Nanhuang in the Longevity Continent. He saw the Sword Immortal Palace standing in Nanhuang, the resentful woman sitting withered in front of the statue in the Sword Immortal Palace, and also saw Qiushui for The fairy whose jade is the bone.

Longevity Continent, Southern Wilderness.

In the Sword Immortal Palace, the patriarch Xiaolongnu sat in front of a statue of a man.

Suddenly, her heart throbbed.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Longnv, the patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace, would have a smile on her face.

Tears were brewing in the eye sockets, and finally couldn't help but slid across the beautiful face.

Xiaolongnv, the patriarch of Sword Immortal Palace, smiled with tears in her eyes. After sitting for a thousand years, she finally stood up.

"he came!"

A voice echoed in the Sword Immortal Palace, shocking a group of old antiques in the Sword Immortal Palace.

Chapter 412 Summoning the Ancestral Dragon Ship

Lear strode away from the dead city.

After Lear walked out of the dead city, the earth cracked, and the dead city was buried underground again.

As soon as he walked out of the dead city, Li Er saw Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was followed by Xiao Heilong, Yan Qingcheng, Song Xu and a dozen other young people.

Seeing Lear, Xiao Chen and others seemed to see a savior.

"Senior, you are finally out!"

Xiao Chen trotted up to Lear, with a relaxed expression on his face.On Xiao Chen's shoulder, the little snow-white beast laughed, with crooked eyes and long eyelashes blinking and blinking, as if it was very happy to see Lear.

Yan Qingcheng stepped forward, saluted Lear respectfully, and said, "Qingcheng pays homage to Patriarch."

Lear glanced at the ancient tree behind everyone, and understood why these people were so happy to see him.

Looking at Xiao Chen, Li Er smiled and said, "Are you getting into trouble again?"

Xiao Chen smiled awkwardly.

Behind the old tree, a tall old man came out. His complexion was white, his hair was withered and yellow, and he looked extremely gloomy.

Xiao Chen couldn't help shaking when he saw this old man with a tall figure and a dark face coming out.

Yan Qingcheng explained to Lier, "Patriarch, this is a devil. Xiao Chen dug him out of the grave, and he set his sights on us."

Lear looked at the old man with a gloomy face, nodded, and said with a smile, "It's true that he is a devil. He really crawled back from hell, but I seem to have seen him somewhere."

The grim-faced old man came out from behind the old tree, not daring to get close to Lear. He had a thoughtful face, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, Lear laughed.

Lear remembered where he had seen the old man.

"Heavenly Demon Cangzhu!"

When Lear spoke, everyone was puzzled.

As if remembering something, Yaoyao, a disciple of Tianmo Palace, had a gloomy expression and asked Lear, "Senior, you said that this old man is the founder of the Demon Cult, Tianma Cangzhu?"

Lear nodded affirmatively.

Back then, Lear had seen the portrait of the demon Cangzhu.

Tianma Cangju, like Shi Feixuan, Tiandao Song Que, and Houhou, ascended from the same small world.When he was in the lower realm, he was the Patriarch of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect who compiled the Tianmo Strategy.

It's just that I don't know why, after coming to the world of longevity, the demon Cangzhu seems to have had a terrible experience, and crawled back from hell after death.

Right now, the Heavenly Demon Cangzhu is half-dead, half-alive, and hasn't fully returned to life yet.

A group of young people from the Longevity Continent also recalled Tianma Cangju, the founder of the Demon Cult thousands of years ago, with shock on their faces. They really couldn't connect this dark-faced devil with the Demon Cult's founder, Tianma Cangju. together.

Ever since Lier called out the name Tianmo Cangzhu, the body of the old man on the opposite side shook, and his memory seemed to be awakening.

After a while, the old man's voice was hoarse, and he said to himself, "I am Cang! Yes, I am Cang! I struggled to crawl back from the world of the dead, but why did my memory disappear?"

Looking at Lear, the old man had vigilance in his eyes, and he asked in a heavy voice, "Who are you, do you recognize me?"

Lear shook his head, "According to the calculation, you are also a senior of this seat. This seat has seen your portrait, but I don't know anything about your past."

In the world of Tang Dynasty, Tianmo Cangqi, the patriarch who collected all kinds of classics from various schools of thought, went to Wucunqing, compiled Tianmo strategies, and created the magic sect, was undoubtedly one of the most amazing talents in that world.

After ascension to the Longevity Realm, the founder of the Demon Cult seemed to have died once, but he crawled back from hell after his death.

The current Cangbi is half dead and half alive, with an unpredictable aura, wandering back and forth between the Nirvana state and the Longevity state.

For Xiao Chen and other young people, Cang Qu is an invincible devil, but to Lear, Cang Qu's current cultivation level is nothing.

After the silence, Cang Wei took the lead and explained to Lear, "I have no ill will towards these young people. I just want to borrow the sacred tree of the Dragon Clan to wash away the dead energy in my soul and return to the mortal world."

Said, Cang Bi pointed to the little beast Ke Ke on Xiao Chen's shoulder, to be precise, it was the colorful sapling above Ke Ke's head.

Keke, the little beast, held the young sapling tightly with its paws, its eyes were alert, it made a babbling sound, and its face was full of displeasure.

Xiao Chen looked at Lear.

Lear smiled and said, "Is it up to you to borrow it? But if you don't lend him the sacred tree of the dragon clan, he will kill people and spend your heart and soul to kill the dead. If you lend him the sacred tree, you are also considered to have formed a relationship with him." You have a good relationship. You have no foundation in the longevity world, no teacher, if you can form a good relationship with the demon Cangzhu, it is also a good thing."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked the old man, "How long do you want to borrow it?"

The old man thought for a while and replied, "Half a year."