Projection of heavens

Following Yang An's order, a young man stepped out among the generals.

He was not wearing any armor, his long sleeves were fluttering, and he only had a sword hanging on his waist. When he stepped out of the room, he looked like a crane soaring in the sky, with an indescribable air of ease and ease.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the sword was quite strange. It actually had three sides.

There are unknown words engraved on it, and the talismans and legal principles are intertwined, which contains endless sharp meanings.

"Yuwen takes the order!"

Yu Wenmu accepted the order with his hands raised, and with a wave of his sleeves, he stepped out and led the vanguard army out of Tianqi Mountain.

"This person seems to have never been heard of..."

Among the crowd, Qi Tengyi's eyes flashed.

Yu Wenmu's every move and Dao Yun looked like he was a master, but he had never heard of this person's name.

Phew~

Yu Wenmu stepped out of the room, and the mountains and rivers behind Yang An rippled, revealing the scene on the battlefield.

"Everyone, please follow me and watch the battle for now."

Yang An looked casual, smiled lightly, and asked the generals to watch the battle. It seemed that the person who had acted domineeringly before was not him at all.

"yes."

Many generals raised their hands and looked at the mountains and rivers map.

On the map of mountains and rivers, Yuwen Muti's army pressed forward, facing a general from the Shang Army across a river of 100,000 miles.

"He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to decide the winner..."

Zheng Zha's eyes moved slightly, and such an idea came to his mind inexplicably.

However, in this chapter of Conferring Gods, it was a tradition for two armies to fight each other, so he was not too surprised.

In such a high-level world, any general is an unparalleled master, and any surprise attack will have no effect.

After all, with an army of millions at every turn, it is simply a fantasy to keep track of them.

Ordinary sergeants do not have the secretive means of players. If they want to make a surprise attack, they will be discovered thousands of millions of miles away.

"Hey, that person..."

In the merchant army's tent, many generals also watched the battle through the void.

Simple Yu Wenmu's big sleeves fluttered over, all because of a move in his heart.

"He's quite an expert."

In the corner, Nezha's eyes lit up and he was quite eager to try.

Over the years, he and Yang Jian had never made any move other than killing their two fake bodies, and they had not even made any moves when the injured tribesmen attacked.

At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little restless.

"You and I can just watch the show, don't make random moves."

Yang Jian glanced at Nezha lightly.

Among the merchant camp here, the strongest people are of course him and Nezha. The two of them are real bodies, unlike these generals who are all fake.

However, this world is too weird. Although it is a fake body, it cannot be underestimated.

The many masters he has come into contact with are not inferior to them in that space and time in his memory.

For example, this Guifang's soul returned to the list of gods and became Daluo. Before that, she might not be as powerful as this fake body.

"Second brother is too careful!"

Nezha muttered.

"You do not understand......."

Yang Jian shook his head slightly.

The time and space here are too complicated. They are not the only ones who have come to this world in their true form. He has already felt some aura that makes him afraid.

Being too high-profile is just a way to die.

Participating in this war is just because not participating is more eye-catching.

"Once a war breaks out, it's not that easy to stay out of it."

Nezha said no more and looked at the battlefield.

.......

The battlefield is tens of thousands of miles wide, like the Milky Way, stretching across the river between the two armies.

"Zhang Guifang...the commander-in-chief of Qinglong Pass of the great Shang Dynasty, under Wen Zhong, he is the number one among immortals and possesses special skills..."

Yu Wenmu stood on the bank of the river, filled with water vapor, and already knew the origin of Zhang Guifang.

"Calculated from this world system, it should be the twelfth level..."

Yuwen Mu's eyes flickered, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It's a pity that I have been in this world for tens of thousands of years and am already at the thirteenth level!"

Although, it is only the thirteenth level of this world.

Of course he has not achieved Daluo, not only him, Yang An, Kong, Bai Ziyue, Chan Yinsha, Changsheng Taoist, Creation Taoist, and even the ancient emperors of Yangshen World, all the saints... can... Said that, except for Niuyiyi and Meng Shenji, no one has achieved a true Da Luo.

However, in this world, the thirteenth level is the real Da Luo.

You can kill this man with just one sword!

Boom!

The torrential sea water is rolling and slapping against both sides of the bank, making a sound like thunderstorms.

Zhang Guifang led the army and stood up, leaning on a sword, and shouted:

"Zhang Guifang, the commander-in-chief of Qinglongguan of a certain large merchant, is here to be named!"

"The one who kills you is Xiqi, Yuwenmu!"

Looking at the army on the other side of the river that was ten times larger than his own, Yu Wenmu let out a long roar.

"kill!"

The army attacks and the battle breaks out!

The players mixed in the two armies are the most fanatical, only killing but not defending!

........

Just when the two armies came into contact, Zhang Guifang and Yuwen Mu were fighting in Tianqi Mountain. Countless players were mixed in, using their own methods to stir up the storm.

In Xiqi City, calm temporarily returned.

In the residence of Xibohou.

Hong Yi, dressed in white, sat opposite Gao Guanbo's Meng Shenji, playing chess.

An indifferent expression stood behind Hong Yi, watching the game between the two.

Since Hong Yi achieved the true other side and advanced to Da Luo, the world of Yuanyang God has been swallowed up by it and transformed into the Yi Dao.

Naturally, Yang Shen has had countless epochs and all the outstanding figures in ancient history under his control.

However, even though he traveled across all realms, he reversed the eternal cycle of reincarnation in the Yangshen Realm, reincarnation after reincarnation, and experiment after experiment.

The only people who can achieve Da Luo are Xuanyi and Meng Shenji.

"The thirteenth level in this world is more similar to the fruition status of heaven and earth. It is not a true cultivation level. In this world, it is naturally a real great person. But in other worlds, it does not exist at all. It is worse than the position of the Heavenly King at the Gate of Eternal Life. It’s not as good as it is, but being able to understand Daluo’s power in advance has many benefits.”

Meng Shenji looked peaceful and sighed softly:

"The difficulties of Daluo are more difficult than reaching the sky."

In the world of Yangshen, Hong Yi restarted the timeline thousands of times and reincarnated thousands of times, but he still failed to take the final step.

It was not until he realized the three thousand avenues and realized the power of Daluo in the world of the Gate of Eternal Life.

He was promoted later.

The same is true for nothingness.

As for others, although they are just a little bit behind, they don't know when they will be promoted.

In fact, there will never be a chance.

"If not, how can we clearly understand the threshold of mysterious numbers and golden numbers? For us, the benefits are too great..."

Xuanyi stood behind Hong Yi with his hands lowered, his expression indifferent and his eyes distant.

"If not, how can we appreciate the majestic power of the Grand Master..."

Xue Wuyi lowered his eyes, and naturally did not say the second half of the sentence.

In this prehistoric world, within its dimensions, the universes are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River. Depending on the so-called template of this world, there are as many Daluo as there are stars, and there are many Hunyuan.

The power of his cultivation is naturally not created out of nothing.

The source is the Grand Master.

In the great world of Hengsha, countless Daluo, and many Hunyuan superimposed, this is the power of that Grand Master!

Its vastness is unimaginable.

"What is true? What is false? The transformation of true and false, the handover of virtual and real, is the way of change."

Dressed in white clothes without moving in the wind, Hong Yi took his time and said calmly:

"Cultivation of truth through falsehood, why can't the fruition status in this world be true and not false?"

Infinite light and shadow flickered in Hong Yi's eyes.

The battle in Tianqi Mountain was reflected in his eyes, but it was not limited to that small area.

In the vast sea of ​​​​stars, the saints of the thirty-three heavens, and the Emperor of Heaven who is looking down in the beginning of the heaven are all in his eyes.

Even in addition to the chapter on the Conferring of Gods, major chapters such as the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the War between the Liches, and the Journey to the West all appeared in his eyes.

He is not only the Son of Destiny in this world, but in the three thousand chapters, he is the well-deserved Son of Destiny, where the great forces gather.

Almost the moment he arrived in this world, he reached the ceiling of this world, the sixteenth level of Hunyuan!

The limit of this world is the sixteenth level, Hunyuan.

Regardless of whether it is Hunyuan or Hunyuan Wuji among all the heavens and worlds, in this world, the highest one can only be Hunyuan.

The prehistoric world accommodates ten thousand ways, and all restrictions are relaxed, naturally because the restrictions are deeper.

Just like, in secular and elementary school examination papers, if a child takes it, the highest score can only be full marks, and if a bachelor takes it, the highest score can only be full score.

Even though the knowledge of the latter may be a thousand times that of the former.

This is the prehistoric world, the only suppression for all sentient beings in this world!

Xuanyi and Meng Shenji didn't speak, and there was no need to speak.

The source of power in this world is the Supreme Master. It is naturally true and applicable to all worlds, but who can take away the power from this world?

Hong Yi can get whatever he wants. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net It doesn't matter if he even takes him away. How about trying it on someone else?

"It's not just me, it can also be you..."

Hong Yi naturally knew what the two of them were thinking and smiled lightly:

"Your journey of self-cultivation begins here."

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Xu Wu glanced at Meng Shenji, who was about to give up and admit defeat, and asked.

They had already been tied to Hong Yi with no way out, but he still had no idea what the grand master wanted to do.

Meng Shenji also looked at Hong Yi.

Today, this father and son have already reached a point that is beyond his reach.

This point, even if he reincarnates hundreds of millions of times, finally sets foot on the other side, lands in Daluo, and reverses his innate nature, he cannot change it.

"The first thing to do is not to let this battle end..."

Hong Yi folded his sleeves and put away the chessboard, looking out into the endless void:

"This is not the first battlefield, but also the final battlefield!"

All restlessness should be settled here.

Hong Yi made the last move, killing all the black chess pieces on the board, his eyes were indifferent and calm.

...........

Boom!

The sky and the earth shook, endless sea water rushed into the sky, and the endless iron-blooded murderous energy covered the sky and blocked the sun.

"This is impossible!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Zhang Guifang staggered back with a horrified look on his face. The great magical power he had learned from his own teachings was unable to shake this man's soul.

Yu Wenmu stepped forward and pointed to one point:

"Three Realms Heaven Sword!"

boom!

The three-sided rhombus-shaped "Three Realms Sky Sword" pierced through the air, evolving into a scene of boundless destruction. The three characters of "kill, kill, and trap" were intertwined, and the sword energy fell down like a celestial river.

Zhang Guifang was drowned.

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