Emperor Yutianwu

After Shanmen finished speaking, he jumped into the air and jumped onto the formation formed by the Heavenly King.

Seeing this, Chu Yan frowned. He really didn't want the goalkeeper to play for him, and judging from his eyesight, even if the goalkeeper played, the chance of winning was actually not good.

"senior……"

"Boy, although we promised you, at least it was a matter within the world I created. At that time, the heaven was also the place where we grew up, and it was also considered our homeland. Now you are the master of the heaven. I give it to you. I recognize it."

The mountain gate general interrupted Chu Yan: "But give it to him, no! I, the mountain gate general, will not accept it!"

Chu Yan was still about to say something, but the King of Heaven shook his head at the side: "Let him fight, even if he loses, he must fight. This is a battle of beliefs."

Chu Yan was silent, and suddenly he understood. This might be like someone asking him to hand over the heaven one day, right?

"Noisy!" Qing Mo glanced at the mountain gatekeeper and shook his head slightly: "I didn't want to get into trouble, but that's all, since you want to fight, you can, the three of you go together, so as not to beat you, and another one will jump up and delay you. time!"

As soon as these words came out, many powerful people in the world frowned slightly.

So crazy!

The three goalkeepers Shan Fenglei and even Chu Yan did not dare to claim a guaranteed victory before, so they still relied on the giant beasts to contain the two of them.

Of course, this does not rule out the reason why Chu Yan wants to hide part of his power.

But now, Qing Mo said something and asked the three of them to come together.

Three ancient goalkeepers!

The mountain gate general stared at Qing Mo. He wanted to say something, but suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and two figures slowly walked onto the formation.

"Shan, the other party said so. If we don't go on stage, it would be too despising!" General Feng Meng laughed, and then looked at General Lei Meng: "Are you okay?"

Gatekeeper Lei glared at Gatekeeper Feng: "You let that little beast sneak attack, otherwise you really think I am so soft-skinned?"

General Fengmen smiled and didn't care. General Leimen was not weak and could open two doors.

Looking at the two of them, Shanmen Jiang frowned. In fact, he didn't want them to take action in this battle.

After all, he didn't have much chance of winning.

But when he saw the two of them, he finally sighed: "Okay, we three brothers, let's fight again! Meet these guys in the tenth level of the sky for a while."

Looking at the three people, Qing Mo was calm and did not feel pressured by the number of people.

The most important thing is that Qing Mo is actually only at the three-door realm, but among the three goalkeepers, the Shan goalkeeper has even reached the five-door realm.

"Are you ready?" Qing Mo said lightly, and the three goalkeepers all looked serious.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Qingmo's momentum surged.

"boom!"

The formation immediately dented.

The expressions of the three goalkeepers darkened.

Very strong!

Just a simple burst of breath made the three of them feel an unparalleled intimidation.

But at this point, the three of them naturally would not back down. The Shanmen general was the first to shout loudly, and waved his palm forward vigorously, instantly creating a terrifying machete.

"cut!"

"Crack!"

The mountain gate stood up suddenly from the ground, holding a long knife tightly with both hands. Everyone could faintly see the light of the knife on the knife, splitting the heaven and earth in an instant.

One sword, very simple, without any fancy moves. Even at a glance, everyone thought that the mountain gate general was not cutting people, but opening mountains!

"The secret skill of the mountain gatekeeper, open the mountain!"

Some ancient powerful men looked at that sword with slightly solemn expressions.

In the past, the mountain gate was famous in ancient times with this sword, and it was also because of this that it got the position of the mountain gate general.

However, Qing Mo was very calm when facing this sword, and there was not much excitement in his eyes. It was not until the sword was approaching that he slowly raised his hand and held it with his bare hands.

Click!

Then everyone's eyes shrank slightly.

Thousands of miles of sword light came to an abrupt end.

It was actually held by Qing Mo with his bare hands.

"Too weak." Qing Mo grabbed the sword light and shook his head slightly. Then he glanced at the mountain gate general and struck forward with his palm.

Feeling the terrifying palm print, the mountain gate general's expression suddenly changed. He gave up even the long sword in an instant, clasped his hands together, and then his body turned into a huge mountain.

"boom!"

A palm print struck down, and then everyone saw the mountain peak shattering, and the body of the mountain gate general was knocked back a thousand meters.

The strong men in the distance looked at him with serious expressions.

"He is not using the power of creation!"

At this moment, those who could still see the battlefield with their own eyes were no longer weak. Qing Mo only used one palm, and they analyzed something.

"No." King Yuan nodded: "His power did not cause any fluctuations in the source of energy, but more like it burst out from his body. This is completely different from our attack methods."

Everyone nodded.

Creating all the gods in the world and cultivating the divine path can even be said to be forging a path for heaven and earth. When attacking, they will use the strength from heaven and earth to fight.

This is also the reason why everyone desperately wants to become an emperor and want to transcend.

They are unwilling to give up all their efforts and eventually become the cornerstone of others.

But Qing Mo is different. His power belongs to himself. The power of the palm just now is very strong, with at least more than 70 million Tao sources, but he did not use the slightest power in the world, but all the power in the world. From himself.

"Is this the real state?"

Looking at Qing Mo, King Yuan's eyes suddenly became a little fiery.

For millions of years since the beginning of the world, isn’t this what everyone is pursuing?

A state of transcendence.

Even if the Qing Mo in front of him is not very strong, King Yuan feels that he can easily suppress it simply by relying on the source of his power.

He is a strong nine-breaker.

He opened the nine gates.

But it's different!

Qing Mo, everything he used belonged to him, and what was he, King Yuan? At most, he worked for others. Even if he used more now, if one day, the other party was unwilling to lend him power, he would be a useless person.

Qing Mo did not think it was a big deal to repel the mountain gate general with one move. In his opinion, all the people in the false world were not worthy of fighting him.

"You all come together, otherwise there will be no chance." Qing Mo said lightly: "Let me see how much power you three can have when you join forces."

The mountain gate general looked solemn, but soon he nodded slightly, looked at the two gate generals Feng Lei and said: "Do it!"

"Swish!"

In an instant, three terrifying auras surged, and a violent storm was born directly on the array platform.

The Thunder gate general jumped into the air, a halberd appeared in his hand, and slashed at the mountain gate general.

"Wind cut off!" On the other side, the Wind Gate General also quickly formed a seal. Everyone felt that the long-lost Wind Dao was suddenly born. The wind on the array was raging, as sharp as a knife.

And this is not the most critical thing. The three people burst out together, but did not immediately attack Qing Mo.

The three forces raged on the array, and there was a vague intention to merge.

"Combination skills!"

Below, Chu Yan's heart trembled slightly.

You know, he is good at many kinds of Taoism. It is precisely because of this that he knows that Taoism is actually mutually exclusive. If you want to merge, it is not as simple as rubbing together, but to master a balance.

Only when there is balance, different Taoisms will burst out with powerful power, otherwise it will be a bomb!

Unbalanced bomb!

Back then, Chu Yan experienced it when he first merged Taoism. He merged randomly and the power was not balanced. As a result, he almost blew up his own Taoist world that time.

So he knows the difficulty of this best.

Moreover, this balance is not just about equal amounts. This ratio can only be concluded after countless deductions.

Like him, he has a world system, at least he can judge according to the changes in the world, but these three goalkeepers do not have it, but they can practice combination skills, which is definitely not a simple thing.

"Fusion of Taoism?"

At this time, Qing Mo also showed a hint of interest: "This is a bit interesting! Then let me see how strong your fusion of Taoism can be!"

After the words fell, Qing Mo took the initiative to attack, waved his palm, and a crimson blood sword was born, directly swept through the void, and slashed at the three goalkeepers.

"Kill!" Facing Qing Mo, the three goalkeepers were also extremely resolute.

"Fusion!"

"Buzz!"

The sky and the earth.

The three great sources of mountain, thunder, and wind merged in an instant.

Boom!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying halo was born on the array platform.

It was neither a weapon nor a palm print. With the strength of the three people, it seemed that it was not enough to transform this fusion force into those sharp forms. Instead, it was blasted towards Qing Mo in the simplest form of a halo.

Below, Chu Yan looked at the halo and felt slightly relieved.

Very strong!

Fortunately, he used the heavenly beast to stop the two goalkeepers, otherwise if he really used this level of combination skills, he would probably suffer a big loss.

Looking at the halo, Qing Mo was also very solemn.

"Boy, don't underestimate the world!" The mountain gatekeeper also shouted at this time, with a huge momentum, and punched out. The halo seemed to be activated and penetrated instantly, pressing towards Qing Mo like a huge mountain.

"You want to hurt me in a mere virtual world?" Qing Mo's clothes exploded under the halo, and he lived up to his previous posture. He raised his sword with both hands, and his veins bulged.

A blood-colored sword light instantly slashed out.

"Bang!"

The halo collided with the blood sword.

"Crack!"

Then, an astonishing scene appeared. The blood sword was instantly crushed by three terrifying sources of Taoism and continued to fall.

In the distance, Taiguang's expression changed slightly, but just as he was about to make a move, a loud shout suddenly came from below.

"I didn't lose!"

Qing Mo shouted, and then he was seen flying into the air again.

Even though the blood sword was broken, his momentum did not decrease but increased. People even vaguely saw the birth of a world behind him.

"I am from the real world, and I practice the true Tao!"

"You guys, a bunch of trash, want to hurt me? Dream on!"

"I want you all to die!"

Qing Mo was almost crazy at this moment, his long hair was wielding, but his palm slowly raised, aimed at the light circle, and said coldly: "A bunch of ants, today, let you understand what the perfect Tao is!"