Projection of heavens

A long roar, a punch.

Beyond the initial time and space, all the immeasurable time and space in the universe were shaken, and endless chaos was roiling.

Faintly, I could see a majestic sacred mountain rising slowly from the boundless chaos. Its aura was holy, its majesty was brilliant, and it seemed to derive thousands of great worlds and infinite dimensions.

Woohoo wow~

Amidst the wailing hum of the gods and demons, an indescribable huge wheel seal slowly turned and materialized.

In the beginning, the cycle of birth and death, the five declines of gods and humans, the six paths of reincarnation, the destruction of all ten directions, and the attack of Tianyuan...

One after another, the domineering and unparalleled fists flowed down from the original time and space, penetrating through many time and space, and layer upon layer of dimensions, shining brightly and boundlessly.

In the midst of the brilliant fist intention, Gu Shaoshang's indifferent and calm voice also flowed in all directions, spreading boundless chaos:

"I dare to ask you, who will save me from disaster?"

Who will save me?

The air flow rumbled and vibrated in the chaos, but no one took action against Hunyuan. Those who dared to take action had to pay a heavy price.

"The Taichu Shenquan Dao..."

A Hunyuan statue's eyes were solemn. The Martial Ancestor's punch that struck the heavens was too brilliant. Each fist seal seemed to contain the source of the Tao Yun!

Those are the many ways of Hunyuan that once fell in a battle with them during the catastrophe of opening the sky in the original time and space!

Including but not limited to the master of boxing, the master of life and death, the true saint of breaking the path...

As the Tao proves it, whether the fallen Hunyuan can still return is a question.

This punch was certainly the fist used by the Martial Ancestor to prove his Dao, but it was also the punch used by the Martial Ancestor to declare his power.

But I have to say that this punch is enough to make people deeply in awe.

"Strength is boundless, strength is boundless..."

Seeing the increased strength and expanded aura, which was almost as good as Gu Shaoshang when he was incarnated as Pangu, Hunyuan's eyes dimmed and his heart was shaken.

In the initial battle, the reason why the Martial Ancestor was so powerful and invincible was that Tai Yi's blessing and the general trend were added to it to some extent, but at this time, even without Tai Yi's blessing.

They are already almost invincible.

"Martial Ancestor, invincible..."

Da Luo was also horrified.

The power of force is the king of all ways. Taoist Hongjun once held the power to overwhelm three thousand gods and demons. According to his deduction, the power of power has already surpassed all ways.

And the Martial Ancestor was already able to defeat Wuji with his Hunyuan body. At this time, he first gained strength and then proved Wuji.

What kind of horror will it be?

"The Great Luo has no disasters, and the Hunyuan has no calamities. Is that what it means?"

At the end of time and space, Gu Shaoshang withdrew his eyes and smiled faintly, "The strong are immune to disaster, that's all."

Up to now, he has experienced the initial catastrophe of the creation of time and space, and has been promoted to Hunyuan Wuji, and no disaster has come to him.

Now, even if Yuan takes action again, he is no longer afraid.

Unfortunately, the source did not appear.

Phew~

While sighing, Gu Shaoshang took a calm and carefree step out of the original time and space.

Taking this step is boundless.

So easy, so natural.

No calamity, truly no calamity.

After taking one step, Gu Shaoshang spoke calmly, shocking the heavens:

"Now that I have attained enlightenment, all Taoist friends, you should be able to reach the Purple Sky and discuss the Great Way together..."

The divine light shines brightly across the world, reflecting the uncertain expression of the Hunyuan statue.

After a long time, Hunyuan nodded slightly:

"good......."

........

In the prehistoric realm of Hunyuan, in the Imperial Palace of Xianyang.

Young Master helped Su slightly straighten his clothes, looked at Meng Qi who was sitting across from him and said, "Sir, you have been following the Imperial Master for a long time. Do you know what the Imperial Master is like?"

“It’s indescribable, indescribable, inconceivable, inconceivable…that kind of state is indescribable.”

Meng Qi blinked and spoke calmly:

"Just like His Majesty the First Emperor, it is not something we can speculate on."

Through a special connection, Meng Qi clearly saw the original time and space, the battle in Taiyi's prehistoric world that he could not understand at this time.

But even he couldn't understand the inner meaning of that battle.

He only knew that it seemed that his father-in-law had obtained the final divine power, but no matter how specific it was, he himself could not see the reason.

After all, it is impossible for the Universal Knowledge Ball to peep into all the mysteries of Tao. What he doesn't understand, the Universal Knowledge Ball also doesn't understand.

"Then Master Imperial Master, is it true that he has won?"

Fu Suwei frowned and asked.

Immortal Qin was built on the fate of humanity. In addition to the First Emperor adhering to the general trend of humanity, all the official positions in the Immortal Qin Empire were also the aggregation of human destiny, which was almost different from the legendary supreme heaven.

As the crown prince of the Xian Qin Empire, Fusu's status is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Emperor. Although he has not entered the Hunyuan Dynasty, there is no doubt that he is a Da Luo Jin number.

The First Emperor did not leave, and he was respected in Xianyang City.

"We are indeed victorious, sir, don't worry."

Meng Qi nodded slightly.

He stayed in the Xian Qin Empire for a long time and knew a lot about this country that was quite similar to what he remembered.

In the Immortal Qin Empire, there are ten great generals, such as Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Li Xin, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Zhang Han, Chen Qingzhi and others, all of whom are innate heroes.

The civil servants, such as Li Si, Wei Liaozi and others, are all innate great Luo.

However, unlike military generals, civil servants rely more on human luck. Once they leave the Xianqin territory, they will fall down in rank.

"If the Imperial Master returns, he may be able to help my father suppress that old dragon..."

Fusu took a deep look at the floating ring of time and space below Xianyang City.

It was not easy to maintain the ring of time and space, and the ten great generals and several important civil servants of the Xian Qin Empire were all dragged into it.

Although they gradually gained the upper hand, they didn't know how long it would take to truly suppress that old dragon.

"Maybe not too long."

Meng Qi touched his nose. He was not sure, so naturally he couldn't make any promises.

In fact, under the suppression of Xian Qin, the fate of the first dragon ancestor in the world who was too easy to achieve enlightenment and wreaked havoc in the world was doomed.

Unless a giant of the same level takes action, the ancestral dragon must be refined by Xian Qin.

"A few chaos ago, the Hunyuan Primordial Realm was pulled by a certain great force, and it seems that it is about to collide with the other indescribable great realm. The time is not far away..."

Fusu felt sad:

"If my father and the generals have not returned by then, among the five most powerful people in the Hunyuan Primordial Realm, we, Immortal Qin, will be at the bottom..."

"Shadow..."

Meng Qi lowered his eyes and looked at the approaching shadow outside the boundless time and space, and a trace of worry arose in his heart.

The Hunyuan Primordial Realm is divided into five realms. If the Primordial Ancestral Dragon is included, there are six Hunyuan Wuji existences!

It’s hard to imagine what kind of terrifying world could pull such a behemoth forward.

Someone left him here and wanted to trick him again?

.........

Huhu~~~

In the dark night sky, a purple prince's chariot flashed past.

Fang Yun stood on the pavilion of the chariot, looking at the boundless night sky, and his mind was spinning: "The human emperor fought with heaven, the human emperor was seriously injured and went into seclusion, the demon emperor and the high priest disappeared together, and the peerless demon Xiongba was suppressed under the Emperor's Immortal Monument..." ...

"After this battle, it seems that a great disaster is about to come. On the vast continent, there is no innate divine presence. Many powerful powers are either in retreat or preparing for war. A new era has begun in the vast continent. History calls it the Era of No Saints!"

"This is the best of times and the last chance..."

Fang Yun slightly felt the chaos clock in his body, and his eyes rippled:

"The shadow is coming soon. I have only one hundred thousand years. If I want to participate in the war between the human emperor, the demon emperor, the high priest, many saints and many beings in the shadow continent, I must become an innate sacred......"

Fang Yun looked at the dark clouds indifferently and whispered in his heart.

It is already a fantasy to achieve innate holiness in one hundred thousand years, and it is undoubtedly even more wishful thinking to achieve it in a shorter time.

But only for ordinary people.

With the Chaos Bell in his possession, he can rob everyone of their cultivation, skills, and principles. There is no doubt that he can advance faster than anyone can imagine.

No matter what kind of peerless genius or genius, they are far from being able to compare with him.

This is something that has been confirmed by his "previous life".

Once he achieves the innate sanctity, he will be qualified to search for the Eight Ancient Emperors and the countless antiques that have returned from all races...

Huhu~

In the night, the purple chariot traveled hundreds of millions of miles in an instant. After another three years and four months, it finally arrived at the Sifang Kingdom at noon.

"Finally home......."

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Along the way, thunder was rolling and blood was pouring down. Anyone who was on the road would not feel relaxed.

At least for now.

After the chariot fell, Fang Yun said goodbye to his father and brother and walked alone in the Sifanghou Mansion City.

There are two princes in one clan, four princes in four directions, and princes in Qingyi. Since their territories are connected to each other, they are much larger than other princely states.

The liveliness of Sifang Fucheng will not be inferior to that of Xiaoyaohou City at this time.

However, Fang Yun had no intention of watching all this and hurried towards the death row in the northwest of Sifang City.

Since ancient times, heroes have used force to break the ban. The population of the Sifang Kingdom and the Qingyi Kingdom exceeds 80 billion, so there is naturally no shortage of warriors who use force to break the ban. UU read www.uukanshu.net

In other words, the number of warriors imprisoned in the death row is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The sky, the illusory world, and even prisoners at the level of gods and demons are all there!

For Fang Yun at this time, this is a good thing that is more precious than any other treasures.

The Chaos Bell can transform all things and spirits into his foundation and cultivation, and the prison is full of masters that he can take for granted!

A powerful man of the divine-demonic level can flood thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with just one drop of blood. Why is his essence and blood cultivation so deep?

And in that prison, he saw with his own eyes that there were more than one or two prisoners of gods and demons imprisoned by his father and brother!

This is his creation.

The first step in his rise!

"Stop whoever comes!"

"This is a very important place of death row. No one is allowed to enter without the order of the Marquis!"

"Trespassers will be shot without mercy!"

Before the death row, two guards covered in divine armor raised their arms and stopped Fang Yun.

"The Sifanghou token is here."

Fang Yun turned his hand and took out his father's token and said calmly:

"Take me quickly to the 18th level of death row!"

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