Projection of heavens

In a palace in Zhongzhou, Lin Yaobai trembled slightly: "I'm afraid the old sword god is not sure, otherwise he should survive the tribulation on Beidou!"

The calamity of the Great Emperor is extraordinary. If you succeed in attaining enlightenment, you will naturally have all kinds of spiritual energy to feed you back. Once you fail in attaining enlightenment, the ancient star you live in will become a place of death.

Mu Daoren did not survive the tribulation in Beidou, but went far into the depths of the universe, which just showed that he was not sure, and was just trying to fight to the death.

It is difficult to achieve enlightenment for the second time. Even if Mu Taoist's catastrophe is not as good as the thunder catastrophe that Gu Shaoshang passed through that day, it will still be an ordinary catastrophe for enlightenment. It may be just a chance.

"Dilu is a pile of bones..."

Lin Yaobai sighed, and the dragon-breaking knife beside him trembled slightly.

In the end, he stood up, picked up the dragon-breaking knife, and flew through the air, heading towards the place where Mu Taoist was going to overcome the tribulation.

Huhu~~

A stream of light broke through the sky above the Eastern Wasteland, the Southern Ridges, and the Northern Plains. Not only the quasi-emperor and the Great Sage, but also some young prodigies who had the heart to prove the Tao, also drove various treasures to the depths of the universe.

On Ziwei, Gouchen and other ancient life stars, there are also strong people who go there in person.

Boom!

In the dark starry sky, streaks of thunder and lightning emerged from the void, intertwining into endless thundercloud storms.

Thunder energy billows, covering this dark universe.

Stab~

Thunderbolts torn apart, and no matter what kind of celestial body they were, they instantly turned into blue smoke and disappeared under the lightning tribulation of enlightenment.

Lin Yaobai held up the Dragon-Severing Sword upside down. When he arrived in a hurry, the endless thunder clouds had already crashed down, and countless galactic thunders composed of billions of thunders enveloped Mu Taoist.

"The calamity of enlightenment..."

Looking at the terrifying thunder catastrophe thousands of miles away, which was so powerful and covered countless galaxies, Lin Yabai's face was solemn.

After attaining the quasi-emperor status three thousand years ago, he has gone through several tribulations over the past three thousand years and achieved the realm of the quasi-emperor in the ninth heaven.

As his lifespan is approaching its limit, enlightenment is imminent.

In the star field in the distance, there are powerful auras, and the tyrannical figures shrouded in divine light are all watching the Mu Tao people overcome the tribulation.

Mu Daoren is known as the Sword God of Nanling. He has become famous all over the world as early as four or five thousand years ago when he competed with Emperor Lu, the mother of the Western Emperor. Everyone present has heard of his reputation to some extent.

As the thundercloud shrouded down, the young-looking Mu Sword God looked calm. Two sword intentions surged out of his eyes, spinning in front of him and turning into a black and white three-foot long sword.

But it is the black and white Taoist sword that Mu Tao Ren has been famous for for thousands of years.

Mu Daoren once used it to challenge a Supreme Being in the midst of darkness and turmoil. Although he was defeated and almost died, it also hurt the Dark Supreme.

Boom! Boom! !

Boundless thunder catastrophes struck down, and the bright thunder sea stirred up a spiritual energy tide of billions of miles.

This is the thunder catastrophe of enlightenment. Even though it is not as good as the catastrophe that Gu Shaoshang endured that day, it is still slightly better than the catastrophe of ordinary emperors' enlightenment.

boom!

The sky shook violently, and a shadowy figure holding an imperial weapon appeared, exuding a strong divine power of the imperial way.

As soon as he appeared, Mu Taoist soared into the sky and unleashed terrifying attacks comparable to those of a supreme being!

"This is the shadow of the ancient emperor!"

"The first thunder tribulation... was even stronger than when the Queen Mother of the West attained enlightenment that day!"

"Fortunately, it's not as scary as the Suffering Emperor's Tribulation..."

The strong men of all races couldn't help but speak with a calm aura, with a certain amount of solemnity and a certain amount of surprise.

Although this thunder catastrophe was beyond the scope of ordinary thunder catastrophes experienced by great emperors, it was not as good as the thunder catastrophe that Gu Shaoshang had gone through that day. Although it was difficult, there was still a glimmer of hope.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!"

Mu Daoren was floating in the dark, his eyes lit up, and his long sword surged forward, charging towards the phantoms of the Supreme Being.

If you want to prove the Tao, you must prove that your Tao is no weaker than that of the ancients!

Zhengzhengzheng~~~

The sound of swords resounded throughout the whole place.

Taoist Mu wielded the black and white Dao sword and fought against the phantom of the Imperial Dao holding the imperial weapon in the endless sea of ​​thunder.

boom!

His Taoist robe was torn, blood was scattered in the sky, and the sword light had already cut through the phantom.

However, this was just the beginning. Above the thunder, fairy spirits and imperial shadows appeared one after another, activating billions of thunder essences to continuously fight against the Mu Taoists who were charging forward.

Clang, Clang, Clang~~~

The emperor's shadow in the sea of ​​thunder really seemed to be real. When fighting with Taoist Mu's black and white Taoist swords, the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the universe.

"Brother Mu Dao..."

In the Yaochi, Gu Shaoshang raised his eyes and saw that your billions of thunder seas were lighting up almost half of the universe.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the Mu Tao people fought to the point of madness, and the billions of rays of light emitted by the black and white Taoist swords constantly collided with the beings in the sea of ​​thunder.

The emperor's shadow in this sea of ​​thunder is naturally not as good as the flawless emperor, but he can't fake the laws of the Supreme Dao, and is far from the emperor.

Although Mu Daoren's swordsmanship was beyond the level of a quasi-emperor, he was unable to protect himself under the constant fight with him. His blood floated in the sea of ​​thunder, and was burned by the thunder and turned into blue smoke before disappearing.

The Mu Taoist's Taoist robe was torn, and blood flowed down, from his slender fingers to the black and white Taoist sword.

Zheng~~

The roar of sword intent could not be blocked by endless thunderstorms.

Mu Taoist's face was calm, neither happy nor sad.

He has already entered his twilight years, and his energy and energy are beginning to slip. This will be his last chance.

"It took eight thousand years to cultivate this sword..."

Taoist Mu sighed quietly, his voice as cold as the edge of a sword reverberating, he took a step forward and slashed diagonally with his sword.

The sword spirit surged millions of miles in an instant, tearing apart the endless sea of ​​thunder:

"I don't care about the ultimate rest..."

Mu Daoren's whole body was filled with sword intent that was extremely strong. The aura of the God of the Long Sword filled the air, and he unleashed a sword that was at its peak.

Black and white Dao sword!

This is the sword that allows Taoist Mu to step out of the barriers, and it is also the sword that brings his self-created path closer to perfection!

Everything in the world is either black or white, life or death.

Even the black and white Dao sword is also the Dao sword of life and death!

Black and white dyed hundreds of millions of thunderclouds into black and white, and the edge of the Tao sword entangled in life and death shattered the endless thunder like thousands of thunder dragons swooping down.

The immortal spirits were shattered by it, and the imperial shadow was also chopped off by him!

This sword is already comparable to Emperor Wuque!

Huhu~~~

The billions of thunder seas became silent for an instant, and it seemed that even the sound of thunder had disappeared.

But in just a moment, a more terrifying catastrophe broke out, one after another blooming with terrifying brilliance.

The resurgence of ten thousand things manifests itself in the universe, just like the sky collapses, like the heaven annihilating the world!

In the end, these ten thousand rays came down against the pressure and turned into a terrifying power that even the emperor would turn pale when he saw it.

All the masters who were watching changed their expressions. This harmony of ten thousand ways was irreversible. Even a perfect emperor might not be able to withstand such terrifying suppression!

The moment he pressed down, Mu Taoren's body almost collapsed, and the black and white Tao sword was instantly broken.

"puff!"

Mu Daoren staggered. He realized the sword of the emperor's way, but he still couldn't break through the disaster.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in the endless sea of ​​thunder!

A huge palm spreading endless divine light and trampling on billions of immortal lights shattered the endless void and penetrated the endless sea of ​​thunder!

Boom!

Thousands of ways trembled, the thunder sea boiled and raged, and billions of thunder dragons were like a world-destroying wave, instantly submerging that big hand.

"Shangdi takes action!"

Everyone around was shocked, knowing who the owner of this palm was.

In the world, he is the only one who would take action at this time!

Boom! Boom!

That big hand reached into the sea of ​​thunder, and the divine light overflowing from the palm enveloped Mu Taoist, and then turned into a huge fist seal, suddenly facing Wan Dao who was pressing down.

But it is the Six Paths of Samsara Fist!

After three thousand years of practice, although Gu Shaoshang's Tao injury has not healed, his combat power has completely reached the peak of the Great Emperor!

This punch was blasted out, much more violently than when he was preaching that day.

The tens of thousands of sounds that had just emerged were shaken and shattered by a punch, and the immeasurable thunder was instantly shattered by the fist seal!

"You, why..."

There was a wry smile on Mu Taoist's face, as if time had passed by, his hair turned black and white, and wrinkles appeared on his glorious skin.

An even stronger twilight energy emerged on him than before.

"But I can't sit back and watch you die..."

Gu Shaoshang's sighing voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the palm disappeared.

Mu Taoren shook his head, holding the broken black and white Taoist sword in his hand, and disappeared into the universe.

But he never returned to Beidou.

"Brother Mu Dao!"

Lin Yaobai chased after him.

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In the Yaochi, UU reads a book www.uukanshu. ｎet Gu Shaoshang retracted his palm and frowned slightly.

With all his strength, the unhealed wounds on the Sendai opened a gap again.

The Immortal Emperor's sword penetrated the Sendai. If Gu Shaoshang hadn't mastered the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist and stood outside of time, he would have died on the spot.

Even so, Dao Shang's troubles were beyond his expectation.

"If it were me, this knife would probably be a flesh wound at best..."

He shook his head, returned to the bank of the fairy lake, and sat down cross-legged.

Mu Taoist has a noble character, and a man is like his sword, either black or white, life or death.

Just like you refused to accept his help before becoming enlightened, you will not accept his treatment after you fail to attain enlightenment.

Not far away, the Queen Mother of the West also frowned slightly and opened her eyes with a hint of melancholy and regret:

"What a pity Mu Dao..."

Mu Tao was born before her, and there were many enemies on the road to witnessing, but he was one of the few old friends she had left.

The reason why he didn't go to see him when he came to Yaochi was because he didn't want to disturb his Taoist mind.

Now that his enlightenment has failed, with his character, he will never appear in the world again.

"The road to spiritual practice is difficult, and I can't help him."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head, with a trace of regret on his face.

Cultivation is difficult, and he himself is still on the journey. Naturally, it is impossible for him to be like Chen Ang, who can just plant a sun and create a powerful god and demon.

"Is there anything gained?"

Gu Shaoshang said.

"Something gained..."

Queen Mother Xi's brows did not relax as she said: "As you said, the Great Emperor and the Red Dust Immortal are so far apart that it cannot be broken through in a short time. Even if they live for three lives, it will be difficult."

I have been in seclusion for three thousand years, but I still haven't found an opportunity for a breakthrough.

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