Beyond Deep Space

A black-haired man spoke. He looked very young, but Hongxiu, Wei Luo, and Wang Xuan suspected that they were ancient gods all looked at him a few times.

He continued: "Everyone, according to the past, if you want to start a wonderful night, you need to talk about it, so as to open a new chapter."

"Do you need me to wait for the duel?" Someone frowned suddenly, and a cold light flashed in their eyes. If so, this holy ceremony will change, and there will be serious problems.

The black-haired man Jingyuan said: "There is no need for a life-and-death battle, just sit and discuss the Tao, or teach the scriptures here."

"Everyone has to show something." Hongxiu told the few people around her, and then she recited the scriptures and explained the Dharma here, and she talked about the "Sutra of Gods and Tribulations".

The Giant Beast Bear King and Qingniu immediately grinned, and said to themselves, this girl is the first, isn't this the one they found together in the temple when they first met and collided?

Then, one after another, some people showed their methods, and most of them lectured on scriptures.

Many people are silent, as if they are listening, but they are actually distracted. They do not lack this kind of scriptures, and most of them have practiced.

However, Wang Xuan was different, as calm as the deep sea, he was really listening and watching, memorizing all kinds of ancient scriptures, and instantly felt that it was not in vain, it was amazing.

Under the moonlit night, the sound of chanting scriptures came and went, and some people performed secret techniques on the spot, deducing a world-beating spectacle.

Wang Xuan was engrossed in listening and watching, and kept nodding, very devoted.

Hong Xiu couldn't help but look at him twice, is he serious?

Wang Xuan pays attention to propriety, as long as the lecturer says it is the ancient scriptures of gods and spirits, he will take it calmly. The more scriptures of later generations, the more devoted and admiring he will be.

Lu Po secretly sighed, Zaidao Boss is really perverted and forever!

Vero wondered to himself, what period did the problematic Zedao come from?

On the other side, the Giant Beast Bull King and Bear King were frightened, they communicated there, Zaidao is worthy of being a big brother, the more ancient and close to lost scriptures, the less he cares, the roots are really scary.

"Zaidao, why don't we have a discussion?"

When a lecturer left the stage, someone spoke, and it was Kong Ming's gray-haired Sword Immortal Wenming, who had become dusty and detached under the moonlight.

After so many years, he has integrated into the Extraordinary Center very well, and he can use some top trump cards to really weigh the old guy.

Wang Xuan was very upset when someone interrupted the wonderful scene of listening to the scriptures. When he saw this big mosquito, his complexion immediately sank.

Wen Ming said: "This is just a quick and effective exchange of ideas, there is no need to distinguish between life and death. After all, on such an extraordinary night, we must not spoil the spirit of fellow Taoists. Although it is a duel, it is not a bloody fight or a fight to the death. Do your part to start the holy law society.”

"It's okay, if it's a bloody battle, I'd rather see it later." Someone shouted.

"It's just a discussion." Wen Ming smiled. He just wanted to confirm the roots and origins of Zaidao again. He must not make any mistakes. Whether he can kill the super peerless body reshaped by Zaidao here is of little significance. The real body is the most important thing.

Immediately, many people clapped their hands, wishing to see dragons and tigers fighting, and some people fighting.

"Okay, here you can talk at night by candlelight, but you can sing songs with wine, and you can travel through the past, modern and future in a magical night. How can we not have a peak duel in my life to add to the fun?"

"Okay!" Wang Xuan nodded, sitting cross-legged on the leaves, without getting up at all.

Jianxian Wenming stood in the night sky, pulled out the divine sword, pointed at Wang Xuan, and said, "You look down on me?"

Many people are looking sideways, thinking that Zaidao is very mysterious, many strong people want to confirm his identity, and now wait for him to make a move.

"Let's get started!" Wang Xuan still sat quietly, but when he opened his mouth, there were too many fairy swords shot out from his side.

This is not hundreds, thousands of handles, there is simply an inexhaustible number, there is a magnificent river here, composed of fairy swords, mighty and mighty, rushing towards the inscription.

Every fairy sword is extremely dazzling, some are crimson like clouds, some are lingering with black light, some are green and crack the sky, some are majestic with purple energy, and some are shining in the sky... The great river of swordsmanship is as direct as Mount Tai pressing down on the top, like the universe The Xinghai broke its embankment and crashed down, submerging Wen Ming.

"You..." Wen Ming saw blood on the spot, and was suppressed by the endless sword glow. Although he hadn't touched it yet, the invisible sword intent had impacted his physical body and spiritual realm.

At the same time, there was a heavy fog under the moonlit night, and the sacred plants on the sea shook and continued to glow, and the wonderful and mysterious night was about to begin.

"Guys, we will witness miracles together, maybe we can drink with the gods, maybe we can face the supreme beast king face to face, we are about to hit the road!"

Chapter 1220: All the Ancestors Appear in the New Chapter

There was heavy fog on the sea surface, the huge plants shook, and blurred scenes appeared around them.

Everyone is on high alert, the magical night, the wonderful journey will start at any time.

In the night sky, the inscription of a generation of sword immortals is quite miserable, with disheveled hair, being impacted by the dense river of swordsmanship, and covered in blood.

He didn't expect that it would be such a big scene at the beginning of the battle. At this level, their control is amazing, and it is enough to kill the opponent with one sword.

But the other party is completely doing the opposite, for fear that it will not be wasteful enough.In the battle of the supreme beings, it is not that the more magnificent the greater the power.

On the contrary, in many cases, with one flick of their fingers, a ripple of the primordial spirit that expands can destroy a starry sky, kill countless races, and destroy many great religions.

They can control the strength very finely.

Now, he met an old man who squandered his sacred power, and hundreds of millions of fairy swords appeared from the imperial talisman, converging into a billowing river and bombarding him.

Wen Ming felt that this was a serious insult to the sword fairy. Is there anyone who uses a sword like this?

But in fact, this is very effective, the suppression of him is too obvious, there is no difference between the billions of immortal swords and the sword body cast by real god gold, interspersed with the void space, the river of swords is surging, deafening.

"This is the kingly way that overlooks the world. It opens and closes, and pushes across directly, destroying the dead. Couldn't the inheritance of the way be related to the royal court of giant beasts?" Someone speculated.

In fact, even though people are very much at the critical moment of the opening of the Spiritual Law Conference, they still can't help but be distracted and pay attention to this battle.

The supreme being took the path of true sage again, and his inscription was not weak. Even if his armor was broken by the impact of the river of swordsmanship and his body was covered in blood, he did not bow his head and admit defeat.

He traversed the night sky, moving his body extremely fast, leaving afterimages, time fragments passing around him, which shows how fast he has.

However, the densely packed fairy swords are not only majestic, but also change trajectories, change paths in an instant, etc., and are also unpredictable, completed in an instant.

It can be seen that the great river of swordsmanship traverses the sky, constantly disillusioned, the trajectory can be changed in a blink of an eye, the turbulent waves hit the shore, the chaotic swords pass through the sky, and the afterimages of the sword river are rolled up.

Puff puff!

Terrible blood spattered on Wen Ming's body, and some bright fairy swords pierced through him, and his body burst into blood in an instant, spurting far away.

Wang Xuan is like a giant, wielding the great sword transformed from the galaxy of the universe, and suppressing it with incomparable overbearing momentum with the momentum of the Immortal Demon Mountain.

"Looking at his technique, it is not only unmatched, but also the secret text deduced by Changhe of Sword Dao is also related to the gods. It contains supreme magic, which is quite terrifying." Another person commented this way.

Wen Ming was frightened, there were many blood holes on his body, and he didn't even avoid the exceeding speed that he was proud of? !

Buzz!

The sound of flapping wings appeared. If he had a choice, he would not show his body in front of people, but there was no other way. Transparent mosquito wings appeared, and the moment the wings flapped, they emitted a dazzling light.

He vibrated at high frequency with mosquito wings comparable to prohibited items, cutting off many fairy swords, and at his mouth, there appeared extremely sharp mouthparts, which were dark and scary, flowing chaotic energy, accompanied by black light.

He turned into a sky-shattering rainbow and swooped towards Wang Xuan. At this moment, he had no reservations. The terrifying killer weapon that the avatar failed to use back then was displayed by his real body.

Behind him, a dazzling spectacle appeared, like a picture of the gods coming to the world, with colorful falling flowers inside, very sacred, and inexplicable creatures sitting cross-legged.

People looked sideways, it turned out that the inscription was very strong, and it was just a loss of the upper hand when it was suppressed earlier, but now it has slowed down.

He completely turned into a big mosquito, which seemed to be made of various prohibited main materials, and swooped towards Zaidao against the long river of kendo.

In the process, many fairy swords in Dahe were broken.

Wang Xuan became extremely serious. He was still very concerned about the wonders behind Wen Ming. He had been moved when he saw the collapsed remnants of the picture.

Holding something up in his right hand, wisps of bright sword light suddenly appeared, and his terrifying power was being violently increased.

"That is……"

Many people finally saw the wonders behind Wen Ming clearly, and it was no longer blurred.

Inside, a tall and boundless figure sits cross-legged, flowing out billions of rays of light, like the supreme, eternal and immortal, reciting scriptures that outsiders cannot understand.

"Agulai Meng..."

Around it, there are countless scenic spots, and the huge sacred tree takes root, stretching out into the universe, magnificent and boundless, with snow-white flowers, and endless fine petals.

Nearby, divine flowers bloom, holy beasts disappear, and many golden lotus flowers take root in the void, resonating with them, and there are Zhilan everywhere.

The figure of Wen Ming also manifested in that strange scene, it was just a mosquito flying in front of a flower bud far away at the foot of the figure sitting cross-legged.

Everyone was amazed that it was incomprehensible that Wen Ming's visualization of this kind of divine map would make his status so low.

"Could it be...a divine master from the age of the gods?!" Someone had doubts.

"No!" The other shook his head.

"Could this not be the old Beast Emperor who had a serious problem and abdicated on his own initiative in the era of the Giant Beast Emperor, but finally defected to the opposite side?"

Although the true face of the huge figure in the spectacle can't be seen clearly, there are still some guesses about some of the mysterious creatures who retook the true holy path.

"Father, please help me suppress this old man!" Wen Ming turned into a body, with his body facing the river of swordsmanship, approaching Wang Xuan, shattering a large number of immortal swords.

Especially the spectacle behind him, the huge figure glowing, steaming a large area of ​​the river of swordsmanship, it is too terrifying.

Many people's pupils constricted, is it really the old beast emperor? !

The behemoths quit, there were more than one or two people present, their faces darkened, what are you kidding?Even if the old Beast Emperor had problems and defected, how could he give birth to a mosquito son?

The old beast emperor is definitely the giant among giant beasts, if he has a tiny mosquito offspring, what a shame it would be!

"I advise you to stop talking nonsense!"

"Mosquito, shut up!"

The digital behemoths uttered this voice of the primordial spirit, and they were all angrily denouncing the inscription.

"That's right, the figure in the spectacle should be the old beast emperor, not a god master. He had a problem back then, and he defected to the opposite road and was blocked. He was seriously injured and dying, and his body was covered with emperor's blood. It should be this inscription, and he finally became a true saint because of this."

People suddenly understood that it was precisely because of this relationship that Wen Ming regarded himself as a prince and called the old beast emperor who defected in the past as his father.

The behemoths present breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily it wasn't the worst kind of scandal.

All these speculations and utterances are caused by the ripples of the primordial spirit, but in fact it is just a snap of the fingers.

"That chinchilla is blocked!"

Just now, Wen Ming pushed forward against the long river of swordsmanship, broke the densely packed fairy swords, and evaporated the river, but now it actually stagnates there.

People saw that Zaidao didn't get up, and he was holding something in his right hand, which was a simple furnace body, from which dense sword lights surged, blocking the inscription, and piercing hundreds of blood holes on his body .

At this moment, the long river of swordsmanship seemed to turn into a sea of ​​swords, and the turbulent waves shattered the sky, slapping towards the wonderful scene behind Wen Ming.

Wang Xuan used powerful means. In this kind of place, he did not manifest the Dao Containing Paper. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he evolved into a Dao Containing Furnace, which is not weak.

He uses this furnace to carry various sword scriptures, such as the origin sword scripture, Yuanshen sword scripture, scarecrow sword scripture, and the six cuts in the gods and robbers scripture.

All scriptures have been refined and sublimated by him, as if being boiled in a furnace, various kinds of swords are refined, and one sword kind represents all the essence of a supreme sword scripture.

He swept out with the Zaidao Furnace, so the river was surging, and then the sea of ​​swords surged, piercing the Wen inscription again, and it was about to explode.

"Father, help me suppress the old man!" Wen Ming was covered in blood, and some parts of his body were breaking apart. He flew into the strange scene in a flash, and became one with the strange mosquito that appeared inside.

"Agulai Mengmeng..." In the spectacle, the huge and boundless figure was chanting sutras, and billions of rays of light flowed out, sacred and terrifying, making all living beings awed.

Although the holy tree stretching into the universe is taller, compared with the figure sitting cross-legged, it is just the background, and seems insignificant.

"boom!"

The old beast emperor sitting cross-legged in the strange scene, his eyelids trembled, and was about to open, the part of the divine light exposed at the corner of his eyes actually tore apart the world, and was steaming to dryness in the sea of ​​swords.

"Somewhat powerful!" Wang Xuan was also sitting cross-legged, confronting the emperor in the spectacle.

Then, in an instant, he increased the sword light in the Zaidao Furnace.

In addition to the fierce light, there is also the pitch-black snow, the eternal darkness, like a song of light and darkness bursting forth!

The bright and holy sword light collided with the withered sword filled with eternal black snow, and the scene was extremely terrifying, tearing apart the wonders displayed by the inscription.

Jianxian Wenming screamed, and his body collapsed inch by inch.

"Fellow Daoist, blood sacrifice is not suitable today, otherwise there may be some unpredictable changes." Several ancient creatures are solemnly reminding.

At the same time, Wanfa Spider King, Xuan Zhi and others quickly rescued Wen Ming.

Hongxiu, Wei Luo, Lu Po, Qingniu, Xiongwang and others also wanted to mobilize, but Wang Xuan waved his hand and did not lead them to intercept and kill them, not wanting to cause some accidents.

The spectacle collapsed, Wen Ming screamed, his whole body was covered with sword light, he was disintegrating, and only his head and soul remained in the end.

Many people squinted their eyes. This Zai Dao is really strong and unpredictable. It made many people afraid just now.

"Should I kill this bug, and still want to become a scandal for my giant beast clan?" Bear King murmured to himself with a sullen face.

Wang Xuan didn't get up from the beginning to the end. After he put down his right hand, the Zaidao Furnace dissipated into light rain and disappeared into the void.

Silver-haired Vero was a little startled, while Lu Po vowed never to be Lu's boss again, and Hongxiu looked sideways at Wang Xuan and then again.

As for the few giant beasts, they were all amazed, a little in awe of the leading brother Zaidao.

The fog filled the air, and the sacred plants swayed on the sea surface, creating ripples, interweaving various scenes, which gradually became clear.

In particular, there is a distant view in front of the inscription, that is a figure sitting cross-legged, the once peerless old beast emperor is showing off?