Projection of the Heavens

"Strength..."

Gu Shaoshang's eyes were dim and unclear.

Tao has no highs and lows, but people have highs and lows.

The Innate Dao is not higher than the Acquired Dao, just because the Three Thousand Dao is the cornerstone of the infinite multiverse under the Dao.

Acquired avenues all came out of this, and only then did the difference appear.

This difference is not in expressiveness, not in combat power, but in potential.

How can humanity cover all worlds, run through the heavens, and almost become the mainstream of the Hengsha world?

You must know that human beings are not nobler than other living beings, just because, at the beginning of Taiyi, the Virgin and Nuwa used humanity to overwhelm all Taos and transcended all worlds.

That's all.

And how many ways are derived from the human way?

Martial arts, boxing, fighters, laws, holiness, swordsmanship, swordsmanship... almost endless!

How could Emperor Wa become the first supreme being who transcended the infinite multiverse?

It is because, humane, it is heavy enough to fill the sky!

When Nuwa mends the sky, it is to mend the way of heaven with humanity!

It is for this reason that the first phoenix of heaven and earth, the ancestral phoenix of the most noble and noble, will carry Nuwa on his back and go to the end of the sky.

People are like this, yin and yang are like this, yin and yang are like this, fate is like this, and strength is like this!

It is not the innate way, and it is not possible to seek the way too!

This is the reason why Gu Shaoshang did not demonstrate Wuji first, but sought strength first.

This is the reason for the great catastrophe, and many Hunyuan and even Wuji block it.

This is the reason why Taoist Yujing, when Gu Shaoshang and the main shrine are like water and fire, will help.

Many thoughts are only in an instant.

Gu Shaoshang sighed softly:

"Unfortunately, it is hard to find in the wild..."

It was not until the Great Tribulation of Heaven that Gu Shaoshang knew why the flood was buried, and many Primordial Primordial could not be found and dared not reopen.

Is too easy important?

Does it matter initially?

Does the source matter?

Compared with occupying the innate, the dawn of Taizhi is really worthless.

Why can't Pangu be resurrected?

Some people don't want it to come back to life.

......

boom!

boom!

In the time and space of Fengshen, the war continued.

On the battlefield of Tianqi Mountain, it is in full swing. Players, disciples of the two sects, and the perfect emperors have already fought the sky and the earth.

The destruction even goes beyond this time and space, and the passive self-healing of heaven and earth.

"Cheer up, come again!"

The Jiuli flag was hunting and fluttering, and Jiuli was bloodied all over his body.

Yang Jian was in front of the sword, and his murderous intentions gradually blossomed:

"Chi You, you are courting death!"

Up to this point, he had never really made a move, and he didn't want to attract unnecessary counterattacks.

Otherwise, the stupid guy riding the meat ball in front of him would have already beheaded him.

when!

Nezha swayed the boundless space and time with one hand, and the other hand held the Heaven and Earth Circle, shaking off the attacking swordsmen, his face was ugly:

"How come there are so many Great Luo Immortals?!"

These people who competed with the disciples of the Three Sects, I don't know where they came from, are much stronger than those wounded players, and their combat power is almost equivalent to Da Luo!

You must know that the so-called Da Luo by those injured players is far from the real Da Luo.

Even if the strength is much stronger than the general Daluo, it is often in group battles, and it is only by being brave and not afraid of death that the real Daluo can be defeated.

But these people are different!

Although they are not enough to exert their true power, they are infinitely close. Even if he is holding a spiritual treasure, he can't beat one person quickly!

What is even more terrifying is that under the long battle, these people are still progressing at an astonishing speed.

"As expected of the third prince of Nezha..."

Pang Bo licked the corner of his mouth.

Teaching the bear child in this myth and legend made him feel quite happy, if it wasn't for the fact that he had been beheaded three times before.

This bear boy is too strong.

The time and space will flow, chaos will be poured back, and the universe circle is as heavy as a universe, and he has suffered a big loss before.

"Third Prince?"

Nezha's face sank slightly.

When he was in Taiyi, did anyone ever call him the third prince, and these people also came from other time and space?

However, they are all from other time and space.

Why would he and his second brother be suppressed because of these people's strengths?

Precisely because of the general trend, the body of immortality and immortality, the disciples of the three sects were almost killed and wounded!

If it wasn't for him and Yang Jian, it was the deity who came, I'm afraid they would also be killed.

"You bastard..."

Nezha was about to say something when his back suddenly went numb:

"No, someone sneaked up!!!"

Just as Nezha's thoughts arose, Huntian Ling had already cut through the void and covered her back. Qiankun circled Pang Bo to stop him from attacking!

But at the same time as he felt something in his heart, three voices containing infinite violence were like the explosion of a starry sky, and they exploded in Nezha's ears:

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

This voice contained endless violence, but it was propelled by an explosion of extremely pure power, which even made Nezha's body stagnate!

Even if this stagnation is not more than one ten millionth of life and death, Nezha's heart is suddenly cold, and a terrifying shadow is cast in his heart.

Boom!

The void rippled like water, and two golden lights that were as bright as the sun lit up from the void.

At the same time, a paw full of golden hair suddenly protruded!

The claws exploded incomparably, with unparalleled terror. When they were not released, they were like nothingness.

buzzing~~~

Black and white are intertwined between heaven and earth, stagnating in the void, dividing yin and yang, and evolving Tai Chi.

In less than one trillionth of a moment, under the interweaving of black and white, the world seems to have turned into a big mill under his claws, wanting to smash all time and space, laws, all things that have form and form, and have no form!

"The Great Mill of Heaven and Earth! It's that **** monkey!"

Nezha's heart skipped a beat, and he recognized the one who made the shot. It was the one who had been wandering the battlefield over the years.

The demon monkey who never fights head-on, only sneak attack, empty!

He hadn't made a move for several years, but unexpectedly, he was actually eyeing him!

"Monkey Monkey!!!"

Nezha was caught off guard, but Yang Jian reacted instantly:

"you wanna die!"

Boom!

In an instant, Yang Jian was completely furious, and he no longer concealed himself.

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron shook the universe, the world was cold, and the entire battlefield, countless blood energy was almost extinguished by this cold air!

A three-pointed, two-edged sword slashed across the sky, slicing through the boundless, wanting to kill the sky!

The three-pointed and two-edged knives are unparalleled in their sharpness. Wherever they pass, everything is cut, and all tangible and intangible substances are turned into a deep silence!

boom!

In the next moment, I saw the three-pointed two-edged sword smashed Guanghua, the divine arrow of Chuanying's nine arrows in one, shook the Jiuli flag, the Taihuang sword, and the ancient kylin staff, smashed the Daoyan holy clothes, and almost slashed in half with one knife. Yang Xi!

Slashing hundreds of millions of miles away, he is poking his claws out of nothingness, trying to kill Nezha's Kong!

"Um?!"

In the midst of nothingness, Bao Yuankong suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and without hesitation, a celestial being shattered the nothingness, escaping into the infinite-dimensional interlayer, the chaos intertwined with evil.

And that infinite dazzling sword light spans the boundless, penetrates the layers of the level element, and countless voids, almost forcing it out of this Fangshen space-time!

At the same time, he looked up.

On the Qishan battlefield that day, in the void hundreds of billions of miles away from the place where he shot, blood dripped down like a river, swaying thousands of miles.

Yang Xi fell from the sky like a falling star.

On his body, a ferocious knife mark spewed blood.

That knife almost cut him in half!

And in that monstrous blood wave, a white-clothed three-eyed **** general, with a sword in front, looked chilled.

so strong?

Kong's pupils couldn't help shrinking, such a strong man was only five to five with Yuwen Mu before?

However, just looking at it, Kong will escape into nothingness.

If it misses a hit, it immediately escapes.

Empty shots in this battlefield are considered the least, but the record is not small.

There are many more masters who died in his hands than Yang An!

"Big Luo Jinshu... Is it Yang Jian?"

Daoyan pressed his chest lightly, and the armor he had been condensed for hundreds of millions of years was torn apart by this knife.

This Yang Jian is weird.

call!

Yang Xi let out a long breath, and the wound between his waist and abdomen was extremely ferocious.

That saber qi is pure and terrifying, even if he can't expel it in a short time.

Although it was a knife in the back, he turned around and was caught off guard, but he also knew that the knife was terrifying.

"Senior brother!"

At the edge of the Tianqi Mountain battlefield, Xiao Song, who was running back and forth with a small gourd, was taken aback.

It has been many years since they came to this battlefield. When Yang Xi first came, he could not mobilize the power of Daluo, and his cognition was too far away. After dying several times, he gradually had the ability to compete with Daluo here.

Until now, very few people have hurt him.

"Weird, weird, this little doll, it seems that the deity is here?"

Xiao Hulu jumped on Xiao Song's head and messed up his long hair. He whispered softly:

"Forget it, the ancestors don't get involved in this... If the real body is beheaded by the ancestors, it will be troublesome..."

Thinking about it, Xiao Hulu lost the idea of ​​joining in the fun, and urged Xiao Song to chase Shen Gongbao.

woohoo~~~

On the battlefield, the wind was blowing.

Yang Jian's three mothers are all cold~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sen Han is stunned, sweeping through everyone one by one.

If there is no room to hide on such a battlefield, then I, Yang Jian, will start killing!

"Second brother, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time..."

Nezha had already taken the opportunity to come to Yang Jian's side, looking at the increasingly terrifying battlefield, he couldn't help but whisper:

"I'll wait and go!"

"no."

Yang Jian categorically refused. It would be very difficult to break away from the Conferred Gods List. If he hadn't received the promise of the Great Antarctic Emperor, Nezha would not be able to escape the hold of the Conferred Gods List even if there were dozens of chaos.

More importantly, since he has agreed to the Great Antarctic Emperor to find out the life and death of Martial Ancestor for him, he will never retire unless he really sees that Martial Ancestor!

"Second brother, why do you do it!"

Nezha's expression darkened.

This is not the first time he has said it, nor is it the first time Yang Jian has refused.

"Strange, it's actually a big Luojin number..."

Jiuli frowned, at this time, the palm of his hand holding Jiuli Banner was bleeding.

Yang Jian's knife is too sharp.

"Those who want to kill me..."

Yang Jian's sword hangs behind his back, looking in all directions:

"Come on together!"

"Three-eyed child..."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Jiuli had already stepped down the rolling beast that had already been dyed red with blood.

"Let this uncle give you a ride!"

......

In the battlefield of Tianqi Mountain, there are endless wars.

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the battle gradually came to an end.