Emperor Yutianwu

Qing Mo shouted in a low voice, and his aura changed in an instant. The world behind him became more and more obvious, and the avenue of heaven and earth was shaking.

There were many strong people present, many of whom had reached the realm level, but at this moment they clearly felt that the world of creation seemed to have been hit hard by a force. The power of the source of the Tao around Qing Mo was actually pushed away, forming an absolute domain of lawlessness.

Qing Mo was injured by the combination of the three goalkeepers. He stood alone in that domain, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"A mere ant dared to hurt me! You are looking for death!"

Qing Mo roared in a low voice, and he was really angry at this moment.

From the beginning, he did not take the three goalkeepers seriously, and even had a hint of contempt and contempt.

He came from the realm of truth, was born with a perfect avenue, and had a unique advantage, so even if the realm of the three goalkeepers was not lower than his, he still didn't care.

The perfect avenue has an absolute suppression on the realm of falsehood.

In other words, the realms of the three goalkeepers are all incomplete realms. The Great Dao exists in defects, but he does not have it. His Dao is incomparably perfect.

But at this moment, he was injured by the three goalkeepers, which he could not tolerate.

So now, he wants to kill people and make these three goalkeepers pay the price with blood!

"Kill!"

The next moment, Qing Mo stepped forward, and a step fell, and the mountain torrents and tsunamis, that feeling was not like a person, but like the impact and shock of a world.

"Three trash, today, I want you to die!" Qing Mo roared, and the terrifying world wheel fell from the sky, suppressing the three people alive.

"Puff!"

The faces of the three goalkeepers suddenly changed, and they were suppressed violently and their bodies kept falling back.

"Bang!" Qing Mo was still pressing forward. At this moment, he summoned the world, his long hair flying, giving people a sense of transcendence.

"Imperial power?" Below, King Yuan and others stared at Qing Mo, and their hearts trembled.

They actually felt some pressure on Qing Mo.

But soon, King Yuan shook his head: "No, that's not right, it's not the throne, his Dao source is far from the emperor level. It's the true Dao! His Dao is flawless!"

Qing Mo was angry. He stepped forward step by step, gradually forcing the three goalkeepers into a corner. He was not in a hurry to attack, but simply controlled the power of the world to suppress them, causing the three goalkeepers to spit blood continuously.

"Waste, do you know what the true Dao is? What is flawless? You dare to hurt me with a broken world?" Qing Mo's face was ferocious, and then he raised his hand again and blasted out with a palm.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

The wind gatekeeper was killed by a palm and vomited blood on the spot.

"Feng, bastard!" The mountain gatekeeper shouted angrily, and then he looked at Qing Mo with red eyes, and suddenly he put his hands together: "Pull the mountain!"

"Boom boom!" A force of ten thousand pounds erupted on the array platform, and then on the array platform, the mountain gatekeeper seemed to pull up a ten thousand foot mountain with his bare hands, holding the huge mountain with both hands, and smashed towards Qing Mo.

However, Qing Mo didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand and clenched the mountain in the air.

"Crack!"

The mountain exploded instantly.

"Is this worthy of being called a mountain?" Qing Mo glanced at the mountain gate general with a cold look on his face, "Next, let me show you what a real mountain road is!"

"Suppress!"

Then, Qing Mo raised his hand and made a move towards the void.

The sky cracked!

Rumble!

The loud noise continued.

Above the sky, a ten-thousand-foot mountain suddenly descended. No, not just one, but a whole mountain range, continuous, like a big dragon, suppressing the mountain gate general.

Seeing the winding mountain range flying towards him, the mountain gate general's pupils shrank violently, and then he quickly put his hands together, and then the endless earth elements between heaven and earth gathered in his hands, and both hands turned into a mountain.

"Crack!"

However, the mountain transformed by the hands of the mountain gate general collided with the mountain range, but it collapsed in a moment, as if an egg hit a stone, and it collapsed directly into countless powders. The huge mountain seemed to exist forever, and it hit the body of the mountain gate general with a bang.

"Puff!" The golden armor of the mountain gate general collapsed on the spot, his real body was broken, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Mountain Road!"

Below, countless spectators were also full of horror in their eyes.

The mountain gate general was seriously injured by the mountain road?

Was that the mountain road just now?

It should be.

But that mountain was extremely real, without any flaws.

Below, Chu Yan was slightly focused when he saw the continuous mountain range.

Others may not understand it, but he is the clearest.

That is the mountain road of the Qingmo world, the true way of the mountain!

The attack severely injured Shanmen, but Qing Mo did not stop. He looked ferocious, and glanced at Leimen next to him. He said coldly: "And you, what you have is worthy of being called Lei Dao? Let me show you what real thunder is. Thunder!"

Qing Mo waved his hand, and thunder was born.

Crack!

Above the nine heavens, a terrifying thunder dragon roared down and swallowed Leimen directly.

Feeling the terrifying thunder, Leimen's face also changed drastically, his aura burst, and his hands suddenly propped up. Leimen was behind him, and his whole body turned into thunder and tried to hold up.

"Boom!"

However, the thunder dragon descended, and Leimen flew backwards with blood.

Qing Mo swept towards Fengmen again and stretched out his hand: "Wind!"

In an instant, there was a violent wind between heaven and earth, which turned into countless wind blades and slashed at Fengmen.

Fengmen tried his best to resist, but it was only a moment before he collapsed under the wind blades.

"The power of the true way..."

"Or multiple true ways...How many ways did he practice?"

"Is he practicing all the ways?"

The people in the world of creation were shocked.

They all just took a single divine path, so they couldn't understand Qing Mo's methods at all.

It was as if all the ways of heaven and earth could be used by him.

Chu Yan stared at Qing Mo, and he knew that it was no longer a Taoist method.

It was the power of the world.

The complete power of the world.

In a world, there should be the sky and the earth, the sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Qing Mo created a complete Taoist world.

He alone can be a world.

And Chu Yan vaguely discovered that Qing Mo's world was different from his.

He also created a world, but because he had no source of power, he could not escape the shackles of the world of creation.

Because once he left the world of creation, his world consumed too much, and he could not provide those source powers.

But Qing Mo was different. Qing Mo's world was a system in itself, which could be self-sufficient and did not need to rely on other worlds. It was more perfect than his world.

Of course, perfection does not necessarily mean that the world is stronger.

This is just a theory of relativity.

For example, in Qing Mo's world, if his Daoist world is only 100 meters, this 100 meters is indeed very perfect, but Chu Yan's Daoist world is more than a thousand meters. Although it is not perfect, can you say that Qing Mo's world is definitely stronger than Chu Yan?

Not necessarily.

It can only be said that Qing Mo has an advantage over Chu Yan. He can truly transcend the constraints of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but Chu Yan cannot.

Like Yuan Wang and others, although they did not build a world, they occupy a very majestic proportion in this world, which is even more vast than Qing Mo's world.

So Yuan Wang has more Dao sources than Qing Mo. If the two fight, Qing Mo will lose.

Of course, compared with Yuan Wang, it can only be said that Qing Mo has greater potential and is less restricted.

But Chu Yan is different. His current world is very chaotic, but it is very huge.

In fact, at this moment, Chu Yan can probably see something.

Qing Mo's world is not big.

Can it be 100 meters?

Almost.

This is completely different from Chu Yan's previous practice.

What realm is Chu Yan's Daoist world when it is 100 meters?

Tianzun?

Emperor?

It should be the limit.

Even if he continues to contain the source of Tao, he cannot absorb it.

But Qing Mo is different.

"Where is the reason?" Chu Yan was thinking.

But soon, Chu Yan understood: "It is the source of Tao! His world is only one hundred meters! But it contains ten thousand Taos! Each Tao has a kind of power blessing, so even if it is only a hundred meters of world, it is perfect enough, and all the Taos are complete, so even if it is only a hundred meters of world, it can exert tens of millions of combat power."

"But I am different, my world is just big, but it is very empty, and the Tao is incomplete... No, compared to his world, my world is even a little chaotic."

Soon, Chu Yan roughly guessed something.

These should be two different ways of practicing the power of the world.

One is to expand, like him.

But the power is not strong enough.

The other is like Qing Mo.

Although the world is not big, but the Tao is complete, perfect enough, and can also burst out terrible power.

"I have previously speculated that according to my world, if all the fillings are complete, it should reach the realm of God Emperor or even higher at a thousand meters, but it has not, that is, the Taoism is incomplete."

"There is no right or wrong in the two methods, or which one is better. Sooner or later, you have to cultivate. Either cultivate the ten thousand ways first, or cultivate the world first. Neither of these two roads can be missed."

But at this time, Chu Yan stared at Qing Mo again, squinting slightly: "No, are there really ten thousand ways in his world?"

"Is the Great Dao really complete?"

Chu Yan opened the Eye of the Great World, trying to see through Qing Mo's Taoist world.

But soon, his pupils shrank violently.

"No, there is none!"

"His Dao is not perfect!"

"There are no ten thousand Daos either!"

"The so-called ten thousand Daos is just a concept, there may be more or less, which will also be determined by the composition of each world."

"But what really determines whether a world is perfect is actually the ten major Daos."

"As long as the ten major Daos are composed, a world can be considered initially perfect and has a foundation. The remaining Daos are all bricks and tiles."

"His Dao only has ten Daos, and the remaining Daos are not complete. Among the ten thousand Daos, the military Dao alone has dozens of swords, spears, swords and halberds, but his world only has one sword Dao, that is to say, his world can be called a perfect sword Dao world, but it is definitely not a complete ten thousand Daos!"

Soon, Chu Yan had a new analysis of the power of the world.

"Some people build the world and want the four seasons to be like spring, so there is no Dao of ice and snow, but can you say that this world is not perfect?"

"It is also perfect enough for people to survive and to forge Daoism. Such a world is a complete world!"

"It is the same for Qing Mo, there is definitely no ten thousand Daos!"