Projection of heavens

"Strength..."

Gu Shaoshang's eyes were dim and unclear.

There is no high or low in Tao, only there are high or low in people.

The innate avenue is not higher than the acquired avenue, just because the three thousand avenues are the cornerstone of the infinite multiverse under the avenue.

All acquired avenues come from this, and only then do differences become apparent.

The difference lies not in performance or combat power, but in potential.

How can humanity cover all realms, penetrate all heavens, and almost become the mainstream of the Hengsha world?

You must know that human beings are not nobler than other living beings, just because, at the beginning of the Great Change, the Virgin Mother Nuwa used humanity to overwhelm all realms and transcended all realms.

That's all.

And how many ways are derived from humanity?

The way of martial arts, the way of boxing, the way of fighting, the way of laws and regulations, the way of saintliness, the way of swordsmanship, the way of swordsmanship... are almost endless!

How could Emperor Wa become the first transcendent and supreme being in the infinite multiverse?

It's because the weight of humanity is enough to mend the sky!

When Nuwa mends the sky, she mends the sky with human nature!

It is precisely for this reason that the first phoenix of heaven and earth, the most noble ancestral phoenix, carries Nuwa on his back and reaches the end of the sky.

When people are like this, the yin and yang are like this, the yin and yang are like this, the fate is like this, and the strength is like this!

If you don’t have the innate way, you can’t seek the way of perfection!

This is the reason why Gu Shaoshang did not prove Wuji first, but instead wanted to seek strength first.

This is the reason why many Hunyuan and even Wuji intervened to stop the great catastrophe.

This is the reason why Taoist Yujing would come to help Gu Shaoshang and the main temple when they were at odds with each other.

Many thoughts only occur in an instant.

Gu Shaoshang sighed softly:

"It's a pity that it's hard to find in the wild..."

It was not until the Great Tribulation that Gu Shaoshang knew why the Great Desolation was buried, and many Hunyuan could not find it and did not dare to reopen it.

Does it matter if it's too easy?

Does it matter initially?

Does the source matter?

Compared to occupying Xiantian, Tai Zhiguang is really worthless.

Why couldn't Pangu be resurrected?

Some people just don’t want it to be resurrected.

.......

boom!

boom!

In the time and space of the Conferred Gods, the war continued.

The former Tianqi Mountain battlefield was in full swing. Players, disciples of the two sects, and the Perfect Emperors had already fought to the death.

The destruction even transcended this side of time and space, and the world passively healed itself.

"Come on, come again!"

The Jiuli flag is hunting and fluttering, Jiuli's whole body is stained with blood, he smiles stubbornly and kills violently.

Yang Jian held his sword in front of him, and his murderous intention gradually grew:

"Chi You, you are seeking death!"

Up until this point, he had never really made a move, not wanting to provoke unnecessary counterattacks.

Otherwise, he would have killed the idiot riding a meat ball in front of him long ago.

when!

Nezha waved the Hun Tian Ling with one hand to stir up the boundless time and space, and held the Qiankun Circle with the other hand, shaking away the incoming weapons, with an ugly look on his face:

"How come there are so many Daluo Immortals?!"

These people who compete with the disciples of the Three Religions come from unknown sources. They are much stronger than those players from the Wound Clan, and their combat power is almost equal to that of Da Luo!

You must know that there is a huge gap between the so-called Da Luo by the injured players and the real Da Luo.

Even though the strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Da Luo, it is often in group battles that the real Da Luo can be defeated only by being brave and not afraid of death.

But these people are different!

Although they were not able to exert their true power, they were infinitely close. Even with the spirit treasure in hand, he could not defeat anyone quickly!

What's even more frightening is that after a long battle, these people are still progressing at a shocking speed.

"As expected of the Third Prince Nezha..."

Pang Bo licked the corner of his mouth.

Teaching this naughty kid from myths and legends a lesson made him feel quite happy, if he hadn't been beheaded by him three times before.

This naughty kid is too strong.

When Hun Tian Ling stirs up, time and space will flow, chaos will pour in, and the universe circle will be as heavy as a universe. He suffered a big loss before.

"Third Prince?"

Nezha's face darkened slightly.

When he was in Taiyi's prehistoric period, no one ever called him the Third Prince. These people also came from other time and space?

However, they all come from other time and space.

Why did he and his second brother have to be suppressed when these people joined forces?

It is precisely because of the great power and immortality that almost all the disciples of the three religions were killed or injured!

If he and Yang Jian hadn't arrived in person, they would have been killed as well.

"You guys..."

Nezha was about to say something when his back suddenly went numb:

"No, someone attacked!!!"

Nezha's thoughts had just arisen when Hun Tianling had already cut through the void and covered him behind him. The universe circled Pang Bo to stop his attack!

But just as he felt something in his heart, three sounds containing infinite violence were like explosions in the starry sky, exploding in Nezha's ears:

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

This voice contained endless violence, but it was an explosion of extremely pure power that actually made Nezha's body stagnate!

Even though this stagnation was only one ten millionth of life and death, Nezha felt a sudden chill in his heart, and a shadow of terror cast over his heart.

Boom!

The void rippled like water, and two golden lights as bright as the sun lit up from the void.

At the same time, a paw full of golden fur suddenly poked out!

The claws are extremely explosive and terrifying. When they are not used, they are like nothingness. When they move, the sky and the earth are shaken!

Buzzing~~~

Black and white intertwine between heaven and earth, congealing the void, dividing yin and yang, and evolving into Tai Chi.

In less than a trillionth of an instant, under the intertwining of black and white, the world seemed to have turned into a big mill under his claws, trying to smash all time, space, laws, all tangible and intangible things, with and without form!

"The big millstone of heaven and earth! It's that damn monkey!"

Nezha's heart skipped a beat as he recognized the one who had taken action. He had been wandering around the battlefield all these years.

The demon monkey who never engages in direct combat and only attacks sneakily, Sora!

He hadn't made a move for several years, but he didn't expect that he would be targeted!

"Monkey!!!"

Nezha was caught off guard, but Yang Jian reacted instantly:

"you wanna die!"

Boom!

In an instant, Yang Jian was completely furious and could no longer hide himself.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron shook the whole world, and the heaven and earth became cold. Countless blood and energy in the entire battlefield were almost extinguished by the cold air!

A three-pointed two-edged sword slashed across the air, cutting through the boundless space, trying to kill the sky!

The three-pointed, two-edged sword has unparalleled sharpness. It cuts everything in its path, and all tangible and intangible substances are turned into deep silence!

boom!

The next moment, I saw the three-pointed two-edged sword smashing the brilliance of Chuanying's nine-arrow arrow into one, shaking open the Jiuli flag, the Taihuang sword, and the ancient Kirin staff, smashing Daoyan's holy clothes, and almost cutting him in half with one sword Yang Xi!

Kong, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, was reaching out from the void to kill Nezha!

"Um?!"

In the void, Bao Yuankong suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Without thinking, a celestial being broke through the void and escaped into the infinite interlayer of intertwined chaos.

And that infinitely bright sword light spanned the infinity, penetrated layers of elements and countless voids, and almost forced it out of this God-Conferred Time and Space!

At the same time, he looked up.

That day on the Qishan battlefield, in the void hundreds of billions of miles away from where he took action, blood fell like the Milky Way, spreading for thousands of miles.

Yang Xi fell from the sky like a star falling.

On his body, a ferocious knife mark spurted blood.

That knife almost cut him in half!

And in the midst of the monstrous waves of blood, a white-robed, three-eyed god general held his sword in front of him with a stern look on his face.

So strong?

Kong's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Such a strong man could only be at odds with Yuwen Mu before?

However, after just one glance, Sora fled into nothingness.

Missing a hit, he immediately ran away.

Kongyu took the fewest shots in this battlefield, but his results were by no means small.

Many more masters died at his hands than Yang An!

"Daluo Jinshu... Yang Jian."

Dao Yan pressed his chest lightly. His armor, which had been condensed for hundreds of millions of years, was torn apart by this knife.

This Yang Jian is weird.

call!

Yang Xi let out a long breath, and the wound between his waist and abdomen was extremely hideous.

The sword energy was so terrifying that even he couldn't get rid of it in a short time.

Although it was a stab in the back and he was caught off guard when he turned around, it can be seen that this stab was terrifying.

"Junior brother!"

On the edge of the Tianqishan battlefield, Xiao Song, who was running back and forth with a small gourd in his hand, was surprised.

It has been many years since they came to the battlefield here. When Yang Xi first came here, he was unable to mobilize the power of Da Luo. His understanding was too far behind. After dying several times, he gradually gained the ability to compete with Da Luo here.

Until now, very few people have hurt him.

"Weird, weird, this little doll seems to be the real one here?"

The little gourd jumped on Xiao Song's head and messed up his long hair. He whispered softly:

"Forget it, Ancestor will not get involved in this... If the real body is beheaded by Ancestor, I will be in trouble..."

Thinking about it, Xiao Gourd gave up the idea of ​​joining in the fun and urged Xiao Song to chase Shen Gongbao.

Huhu~~~

On the battlefield, a fishy wind blew.

Yang Jian's three mothers are all cold, UU reading www.uukanshu． ｎet Senhan was so breathtaking that he swept over everyone one by one.

If there is no room for hiding on such a battlefield, then I, Yang Jian, will go on a killing spree!

"Second brother, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time..."

Nezha had already taken the opportunity to come to Yang Jian's side. Looking at the increasingly terrifying battlefield, he couldn't help but whisper:

"I'll wait and let's go!"

"no."

Yang Jian flatly refused. It was so difficult to escape from the list of gods. If not for the promise of the Antarctic Emperor, Nezha would not be able to escape from the list of gods even if there were dozens of chaos.

More importantly, since he agreed to the Antarctic Emperor to search for the life and death of the Martial Ancestor, he will never retreat until he truly sees the Martial Ancestor!

"Second brother, why do you have to!"

Nezha looked gloomy.

This is not the first time he said it, nor is it the first time Yang Jian has refused.

"It's strange, it's actually Da Luo Jin Shu..."

Jiuli frowned. At this time, blood was flowing from the palm of his hand holding the Jiuli flag.

Yang Jian's sword was so sharp.

"Those who want to kill me..."

Yang Jian's sword hung behind his back, looking in all directions:

"Let's go together!"

"Three-eyed child..."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Jiuli had already stepped down from the rolling beast that had been dyed red with blood. Jiuli's flag reached to the sky, stirring the boundless iron-blooded energy:

"Let me give you a ride!"

.......

In the Tianqi Mountain battlefield, battles continued.

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the battle gradually came to an end.