Projection of the Heavens

Chaoge City stands between the vast land, traversing the north and south like a mountain range, overlooking the east and west.

Straight like a giant dragon, overlooking the 800 vassal kingdoms.

The twenty-nine emperors of the great businessmen have suppressed the world for millions of years, and they have already gathered ninety-nine people in the world, and they are powerful and powerful in the world.

In a mountain range tens of millions of miles outside Chaoge City.

With an indifferent and icy expression, Chu Xuan stood on a lonely peak, overlooking the endless sea of ​​clouds, the sky-high Chaoge City.

"team leader......"

A figure came out of nowhere and fell behind Chu Xuan.

It was Zhang Heng who came carrying the long bow.

"Wang Zhongchao wants to see you."

Zhang Heng bowed slightly, his expression respectful and cautious.

In his induction, under the thin body of their captain, there is a power that is more dazzling than the sun and the moon, and more vast than time and space.

Awe in his heart.

"Wang Zhongchao..."

Chu Xuan looked at Chaoge, and in the depths of his eyes, endless data was constantly flowing.

In an instant, Wang Zhongchao's intention, his purpose, and the meaning behind it, as well as the possibility of success and failure of this matter.

It all came to mind.

"Let him go back, I agreed to this matter."

Chu Xuan raised his head slightly, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a cold arc.

Zhang Heng just looked up and saw the endless stream of data flowing in the icy arc, and his heart froze slightly.

"Yes."

Zhang Heng bowed and stepped back.

Every time he was in front of this captain, he always felt an inexplicable fear, as if he was in front of him, there was no secret at all, and the whole person seemed to be transparent.

Even though he has advanced to the thirteenth level, in the copy of Dayi's Shooting the Sun, his archery skills were admitted by Dayi, and one arrow fell for nine days.

Nothing has changed.

Zhang Heng stepped back, but Chu Xuan's expression did not change at all.

If someone can look at it at a close distance, they can see that under Chu Xuan's line of sight, there is no color in the world, no living beings, no matter...  

Unlike all acquired beings, the sight in the eyes of innate gods and demons is different.

In his eyes, only data.

Layer upon layer, entangled with each other, intertwined, like an infinite stream of data.

That is the entire prehistoric world, the Hengsha Dimensional Void, twelve trillion small chapters, and three thousand large chapters, as small as dust and sand, as large as the sun, moon and stars, traces of all things and spirits.

"The small trend is reversible, the general trend cannot be changed..."

Chu Xuan's eyes were calm, and under his absolute rationality, there was a ray of humanity.

Under absolute rationality, he preserves a ray of humanity that he has nurtured with infinite data.

He can care about winning and losing, pay attention to success or failure, but at the same time, he can also ignore it.

"I hope you don't let me down."

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses. If Gu Shaoshang was said to be the heaven of the prehistoric, he (Hongshang) was similar to the spokesperson of the Tao of Heaven.

What is the trend?

That's him.

"As for the Master of Boxing..."

Chu Xuan lowered his eyes, endless data flow, arranging different methods of death for him.

Again rejected.

You can't die so fast, if you die too fast, you won't be able to attract more Primordial Yuan.

Still have to wait.

While thinking about it, Chu Xuan summoned Zheng Zha and others, and arranged for them to contact countless players who entered the great chapter of Conferred God.

..........

woohoo~~~

Between the clouds and the sky, the fist master overlooks the boundless earth.

The world of Fengshen is vast and incomparable, and it seems that it is not much different from the real Fengshen universe.

He is Hunyuan, the Dao runs through all realms, and naturally also includes the great universe of Fengshen, and naturally knows the appearance of the great universe of Fengshen.

And other big chapters, of course, will not be too bad.

This prehistoric world was already a creation that surprised him.

"If it really makes him..."

The boxing master looked at it, and his heart was filled with a hint of coolness.

It was enough to defeat the demon emperor before, and he could shake the fist with a single blow. If he became...

In an instant, he dismissed the idea.

Between the steps, you will cross the boundless starry sky, Taixu Tian, ​​Shi Hua Tian, ​​Moon Lun Tian... to the Yu Yu Tian of the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Here, it shows the difference from the outside world.

In the endless infinite multiverse, the strength of Sanqing is an ancient topic.

Yuanshi Tianzun is the original origin, the cause of all fruits, the **** king of all gods, the ancestor of Taiqing Dao, the foundation of the evolution and existence of all things, the master of all things, the suzerain of all immortals, the Lingbao Tianzun is the end of everything, and the gods kill the first One, the Lord of All Spirits and All Realms Returning to the Ruins.

There is a saying that the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is the most respectful, there is a saying that it is the last of the Taiqing Dynasty, and it is said that the Lingbao is the most powerful. There are various sayings, and there are even self-contradictory points, which can be said to be confusing.

However, the master of the fist way knows that the statements of many Taoist ancestors of the Three Purities in the heavens of the world are all correct and all wrong.

Opposition, inversion, and refutation, in such beings, can exist at the same time, or they can not exist at the same time.

Strong and weak contrast, meaningless.

He knew that in the great universe of Journey to the West, the 33rd day was Da Chitian, and in the 33rd day of the Conferred God universe, it was Yu Yutian.

At this time, the thirty-three days of the chapter of the gods are supreme, but it is not Yu Yutian, nor is it Qingweitian, nor is it Dachitian.

Thirty-three days are supreme, a heaven that he is completely unfamiliar with!

"Zi Xiaotian......"

The boxing master's heart moved, and then he remembered that someone once overwhelmed Sanqing.

Don't want to, this prehistoric world actually reflects all this?

That Martial Ancestor is really bold.

Although the Sanqing Daozu may not drop his will to come to this prehistoric place.

huh~

The boxing master stepped out and came outside Yu Yutian.

Before he got to Yu Yutian, he saw Yu Yutian's clouds and mists disperse, and the buildings of the immortal palace were looming, and a young Taoist paced out.

"Overseas scattered cultivator Yue Pingsheng, asking to see the Sect Master of Shangqing."

The boxing master spoke softly, and the sound wave was not far or near, just in time for Yu Yutian.

"Shangxian is polite, the master knows that the Shangxian is coming and is waiting."

The young Taoist swept away the dust, Yu Yutian's clouds and mists were completely opened, and an avenue surrounded by four spirits hung down in the sky and fell in front of the fist master.

"I don't dare to have a labor camp master waiting."

The boxing master chuckled and stepped onto Yu Yutian.

As he stepped, his three-zhang-high body fell back and turned into an ordinary-looking young man.

"Your Highness, please."

The young Taoist glanced at the fist master, only to feel that although this young man was extremely restrained, he still exuded an unparalleled atmosphere that swept Wuji and dominated the universe.

Couldn't help but be shocked.

This is not Daluo anymore.

Not Daluo, that is a saint!

This young man who claims to be a loose immortal overseas is actually a saint?

Involuntarily, the young Taoist brought a little respect.

Any saint is an epic in an epic, a legend in a legend, a myth in a myth!

Even he did not dare to neglect.

The fist master nodded slightly and followed the young Taoist into Yu Yutian.

In Yu Yutian, there are many immortal palaces, the buildings are like forests, and under the clouds and mists, countless immortals, birds and beasts wander.

Not so lively.

He knew that there were many disciples of the Shangqing sect master, and some of them were mixed, and some of them were incompetent.

However, those disciples are all on Jinao Island in the East China Sea.

The Shangqing people in Yu Yutian are naturally the best among the sects.

"Yu Yutian..."

The boxing master paced and walked without looking sideways.

In a flash, he came to the Hall of Shangqing.

In the hall, there is a deep and quiet place, and a little light hangs down, like the starry sky in the night.

The boxing master stepped in one step, only to feel that time and space were reversed, and Wan Dao was pulled out.

This hall is still another world.

In the main hall, a young Taoist man in red sat on the futon, and when he saw the master of the martial arts come in, he chuckled lightly:

"Fellow Daoists from other worlds come to visit, Pindao is very happy."

The Taoist Taoist crown is tall and erect, extremely handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yue Ping has seen the sect leader in his life. The sect leader is boundless, forever free and free."

The master of boxing bowed his hands and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."

The Master of Shangqing waved his hand and asked the Master of Boxing to sit down.

The boxing master is also welcome, thank you for sitting down.

At this time, the Sect Master of Shangqing restrained his smile and said calmly:

"Daoist friend, I already know all about it! But I don't know, what kind of virtue and ability, Daoist friend, dare to go against the general trend?"

"The trend is not irreversible."

The boxing master lowered his eyes and said softly:

"The sect master can illuminate the three thousand worlds with a single glance. In the past and the future, the fate of all beings, can you know that in the future, this Yu Yutian will no longer be as noisy as it is today?"

"Naturally know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sect leader of Shangqing nodded slightly, his face was ancient and calm, and no one could see his joy and anger.

It seems that even if he knows, he doesn't care.

The boxing master knows that this Shangqing sect master will not be reconciled.

On the contrary, at the end of this great catastrophe, he would even play in person, one against four, or in other words, he was beaten by the four of them together, and he lost all his face.

After countless tribulations, he just cut the sky with one sword and regained his face.

"Since the sect master already knows my purpose, I will not hide it."

The boxing master looked solemn and said:

"I would like to help the teacher to help the businessman destroy Zhou, and help to cut off Shengchan."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, the Sect Master of Shangqing smiled dumbly.

"Why is the leader laughing, but what is said below is wrong?"

The fist master frowned slightly, only to feel that things were a little out of control.

Suddenly, he thought.

Among the heavens and the world, the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing has never concealed his heels, but, if this is not concealed, is it not a bigger concealment?

Isn't that what the three want others to see?

The Battle of the Conferred Gods is the beginning of the boundless tribulations!

Why can't the three Taoist ancestors make up everything in between, in order to cover up the truth?

Is the battle of conferring gods really a battle between the three Taoist ancestors for the skin?

If so, how did the Daoist Hongjun fall?

Thinking of this, the boxing master's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was thinking badly.

But at the same time, I also feel as if I am approaching the truth of the Infinite Tribulation, the destruction of the Great Desolation!

"Friends of laughter know it and don't know why."

The Sect Master of Shangqing smiled slightly, and the void was bright:

"Since fellow Daoist is here, then follow me to see a "person"!"

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