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Taking vain steps, the old man turned onto the back of his black donkey again, thought for a while and picked up the long sword in his hand, and spit on it.

"Baby, I'll trouble you to run for a while. The old man doesn't want to see those boys, otherwise he will make me take a bath and change clothes. It's really annoying."

Spitting out, the old man casually threw the formula in his hand, and a small wormhole appeared in front of the long sword, which was just big enough for him to pass through.

Seeing the long sword disappearing into the wormhole, the old man shrank back and rested his head on the black donkey's buttocks, while his feet rested on the black donkey's head, unexpectedly the whole person was lying on the black donkey's back like this fell asleep.

As the old man's snoring gradually started, the black donkey swayed away and walked away.

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In a magnificent palace somewhere, a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold robe and a Chinese character face is talking with the people around him. In front of them, seven or eight women in light gauze are dancing in mid-air dance.

However, at this moment, a cold light like lightning suddenly appeared.

"Whoosh!"

"Peng!"

The table in front of the middle-aged man exploded, and the women in the air screamed. The cold light just now was so fast that everyone present couldn't react.

Seeing the middle-aged man covered in crumbs and dirt, the fat man who was talking to him had frightened and fat eyes trembling on his broad face, and screamed in his mouth.

"Help! Help! There are assassins!"

Shouting, the fat man gritted his teeth, and his hill-like figure jumped in front of the middle-aged man. He took out a pair of meteor hammers from nowhere in his hand, and stared at the midair.

Although he didn't see it clearly, the fat man knew that the cold glow was shot from the air in the hall just now.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Following the fat man's scream, seven or eight men in black appeared in the hall in an instant. Each of them surrounded the middle-aged man with various weapons in their hands, but the aura on his body was as thick as a mountain and frightening as purgatory.

"Hehe, no need, it's my ancestor who sent the message."

Just as everyone looked around in surprise, the middle-aged man who was splashed with debris spoke awkwardly.

The fat man looked back, and the middle-aged man waved his hand with a smile on his face. In his other hand, he was holding a dirty long sword whose color could not be seen.

"Your Majesty, is this?"

Seeing the helplessness in the man's eyes, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and opened his mouth in doubt.

"Hehe, this is the saber of my royal ancestor, you don't have to worry. Come here, clean it up."

Seeing the fear in the fat man's eyes, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but he waved his hand cheerfully, and wrapped the long sword in his hand with a touch of yellow cloth. yuyV On the body of the long sword wrapped in yellow cloth, several large characters connected with saliva are gradually disappearing.

"Kunyu County, God Emperor Realm Eightfold Heavenly Punishment has appeared."

Chapter 1365 In the Abyss

In the grand hall, the fat man like a hill didn't stay long after he knew that the middle-aged man had something to do with his ancestors. Following his farewell, the guards and women in the hall were all driven off by the man with a square face.

Seeing that there was no one else in the hall, the middle-aged man sat back on the purple gold dragon chair behind him, resting his wrist on his chin and meditating. In front of him was a long sword wrapped in yellow cloth.

After thinking for a long time, the man took out a Jade Ruyi from his arms, poured his thoughts into the man's hand and tossed it, and the Jade Ruyi turned into dots of mysterious light in the air and disappeared.

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"Phew, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." yuyV

In a bottomless abyss, a young man was sitting cross-legged in a slightly sunken cave. Seeing the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipating, a long-lost smile appeared on the man's face.

This person was none other than Song Qingshu, who had been punished by heaven for a long time. At this time, his robes were in tatters, and many places had been blackened by the lightning strikes. Only the brilliance in his eyes remained the same as before.

Stretching out his head, Song Qingshu looked at the abyss in front of him, a little curious in his heart, what kind of abyss can actually cover up the secret?

You must know that Song Qingshu has never come into contact with such a strange place in the previous Great Thousand World. It is reasonable to say that the place that can cover up the secret of heaven is the place where the will of heaven cannot be sensed. Generally, there are no more than two reasons for this situation .

The first reason is that this place was abandoned by the Great Thousand World and used to accommodate the so-called sinners of heaven.The second reason, on the contrary, is that the will of heaven is repelled by external forces, forcibly opened up by people or things with great means, and the will of heaven wants to be withdrawn but cannot be obtained.

It’s fine if it’s the first type. Although Song Qingshu claims to be able to live a good life without the support of the will of heaven and the rules of the Dao, the second type is a bit dangerous. The person or thing that can drive the will of heaven away is far from Song Qingshu's current state is invincible.

"It doesn't matter, let's observe first, and then find a way to restore divine power control."

Before, Song Qingshu was so concerned with running away that he didn't even have time to look into the abyss, so he could only jump down as fast as he could, and then used his arm to insert into the crack of the rock to forcibly open up a shelter.

At this time, without the threat of the will of heaven, Song Qingshu had time to look at this abyss.

But as Song Qingshu looked at it, his brows frowned slightly. In front of his eyes was a vast and endless crater, and the cliffs around him were as straight and smooth as a knife's edge.

If you want to see the depth of the abyss carefully, but you can't use your divine power and consciousness, you can only analyze it with your naked eyes.

Although Song Qingshu's physical body is far beyond the fifth level of the ordinary God Emperor Realm, and his eyes can see through nothingness like a bright light, but at this moment he has nothing to do, and there is no trace of the bottom of the abyss as far as his eyes can see.

"It's interesting. Even if my gaze is not blessed with divine power, it is still no problem to see through Baili, but at this time, I can't even see the bottom of this abyss."

Song Qingshu chuckled, although he himself couldn't see the end, but he still had other means.

"System, scan this abyss."

"Yes, host, please wait a moment, scan

Chapter 1366 The Sword Is Destroyed

"Haha, so that's the case, no wonder the time-space wormholes arranged by those powerful experts in the fairyland can last for such a long time!"

Sitting in the cave that can accommodate only one person, Song Qingshu clapped his hands, feeling very happy in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood why he couldn't use his divine power here.

To put it bluntly, this is just a small trick, his cultivation level is still his own, no matter which world he is in, it is applicable.

But the use of this divine power is different. His divine power comes from the infusion of the original world of Dao Ling Pavilion. Although it has been absorbed and screened by himself and turned into his own power, the imprint of the previous Great Thousand World cannot be erased. of.

In other worlds, it is not impossible for him to release his divine power, just like the powerhouses in the fairyland, no matter where they are, their divine power can be released at will.

But also because of the characteristics of their celestial power, if their celestial power reaches a certain level, in these vast worlds, it is likely to create a forbidden area of ​​heavenly will like an abyss in front of them, so they generally will not use celestial power at will.

And Song Qingshu couldn't use his divine power here. The most important thing was his lack of strength. His divine power could still confront the rules of the outside world with his physical body, but it was extremely difficult to use it.

It is very simple for Song Qingshu to break out of this predicament, all he needs to do is dissipate the divine power in his body and practice again based on the world in front of him.

But this method is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Although Song Qingshu has rich experience in cultivating to such a level, it is still very difficult within a few years. At the same time, he must ensure a good cultivation environment.

Right now, this abyss obviously does not meet the requirements, otherwise he will be rejected if he goes out to the outside world after he completes his cultivation. After all, this abyss can also be said to be a great world in a certain sense.

And there is another way to solve this predicament, that is, just like a strong man in the fairyland, don't use your own divine power, use the rules of the avenue as a bridge, and use the external divine power.

However, although this method does not consume much time and energy, it has some fatal flaws, that is, although his cultivation base can be restored to a certain extent, he will be beaten back to his original form under certain circumstances.

For example, if someone imprisoned the divine power in the air, he would be helpless, and the most important threat was the threat from the will of heaven.

Even if Song Qingshu can forcibly use the divine power of this great world, he is still an outsider, and the punishment of heaven will not be reduced just because he can use the divine power, but will become more and more terrifying.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu touched his chin and looked down into the dim abyss. His first choice was naturally the second method, but the problem returned to the starting point, that is, he needed to find a way to cover up the secret.

And now one of the methods he can think of is, the fairy rhyme in the depths of the abyss, with the blessing of that fairy rhyme, it must not only cover up the secrets of the sky, but also have great benefits for his strength.

"Hehe, since no one in the Great Thousand World is going to take that treasure, then I am the only one who can do more work."

Glancing at the bottom of the abyss, Song Qingshu, who had a plan in mind, grinned.

The fairy rhyme in this deep pit is a deadly poison to the people of this world, but it is a good opportunity for him, an outsider. Once he has the fairy rhyme, he can run amok in this world up.

Even because of the confrontation between this fairy rhyme and the Great Thousand World, when he suddenly took out this fairy rhyme, the people around him might not even be able to use their divine power. yuyV thought of this, a malicious smile flashed across Song Qingshu's face, he is now much worse than the master of the Daoling Pavilion, but if you add this fairy charm blessing, who is the opponent below the fairyland?Even the strong in the fairyland dare not provoke him!

"The host should not be too happy too early. Since this abyss has been shrouded in fairy charm for a long time, the creatures in it are far beyond the outside world. It is difficult for you to walk in front of the fairy charm, let alone obtain it."

Just when Song Qingshu was thinking Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, the system poured out a basin of cold water, which made him look very ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know!?"

Complaining unhappily, Song Qingshu headed towards the interior of the spirit stone cave, waving his hands like sharp knives, digging out some stones from the stone wall and stuffing them into the tattered divine robe.

He didn't come out of the cave until the clothes couldn't fit anymore.

After seeing that there were no traces of living things around him, he lightly jumped down towards the abyss. Under the support of the stones, Song Qingshu's falling speed gradually accelerated.

Gradually, the whistling wind turned into a thunderous bang, covering up everything.

But just when Song Qingshu was less than ten miles away, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Host attention, there are mutated creatures approaching around, threatening your life today!"

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In the boundless forest, a slovenly old man was being carried forward by a leisurely black donkey, and messy branches swept across the old man's face from time to time.

The black donkey never seemed to consider the old man's feelings. It burrowed in the bushes, buried its body slightly from time to time, and just avoided the tree that swept towards its donkey's head, and moved forward without any scruples.

However, just when the black donkey was about to go to a thorn, a sudden change occurred.

"Whoosh!"

A bright and cold light like moonlight bloomed, and the thorns in front of the black donkey were turned into a pile of dust, and in the middle of the dust, a shining long sword was suspended.

The sword body of the long sword is white, reflecting the emerald green of the surrounding trees. On the hilt, the purple gold thread is wrapped around the brown-black wooden hilt, and the mysterious and dazzling cold light flows on the blade.

Every time a little bit of cold light on the blade slashed across the surrounding trees, those branches would all break like a sword.

But when such a beautiful sword was about to float in front of the old man, a shrill scream sounded.

"I fucked you old ancestor, that son of a bitch actually washed the old man's latrine sword?! Old man, break your legs like a dog!"

The slovenly old man woke up at some point, looking at the brand new sword in front of him, the old man let out a shrill sound.

If he had known that such a treasured sword would be cleaned by that unworthy descendant when he sent the letter back, why would he not let his precious son send the letter back.

The patina that I have wrapped for so many years has been washed clean. Who will treat him as an old beggar?Wouldn't his idea of ​​traveling around the world pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger be in vain again?

Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth, and was about to fly back to teach his unworthy descendants a lesson when he noticed a small kit hanging behind the hilt of his sword.

After a little thought, the old man decided to read the news before going back to teach the man a lesson, but after seeing the note in the kit, the old man's face suddenly froze.

"Heaven's Punishment is going all the way to the abyss of the sky, and its power is gradually increasing. It is so light that it can be resisted by mortals, and it is so heavy that it is difficult to be defeated by the ninth level of the God Emperor Realm."

Chapter 1367 The Prestige of the King