Projection of the Heavens

Broken the Four Swords of Zhuxian!

There was dead silence in the Immortal Execution Sword Array.

Meng Qi clicked his tongue.

The legend of the Four Swords of Immortal Execution is reflected in all worlds, but no matter which world it is in, it is the most top-notch existence.

In any realm, as long as there is the existence of the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, it is invincible.

In the world he originally lived in, he was the most accomplished, and he did not have this ability, the Four Swords of Immortal Execution in the original universe.

But at this time, the Four Swords of Zhuxian were broken.

call

Panshang retracted his palm and looked at the Immortal Trapped Sword with red light in his palm:

"In the end, this is my world..."

Panshang muttered to himself slightly, and the sound was like a big thousand shocks resounding in the destroying Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

Click!

With five fingers lightly pinched, the immortal sword will be broken!

Above the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, which was gradually dissipating, Pan Hushang lowered his gaze, his expression was calm, and he slightly cupped his hands.

In the Sword Gate of Punishment, Hong Yi closed his fists and stood upright, shaking his head slightly.

In the Sword Gate of Slaughter, the Daoist Zhunti had a bitter face and sighed for a long time. Not far away, Meng Shenji and the others were speechless.

In the trapped sword gate, Wu Beginning lightly buckled the bronze bell, it vibrated with a humming sound, and Taoist Taiqing placed it down with a whisk.

In the Sword Gate of Jue, the Taoist of Shangqing lightly pressed the Qingping sword, his face was grim, and Hongshang sat cross-legged, smiling without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoists, please."

Panshang clasped his fists and folded his hands, his expression was calm, and his voice was brilliant, shaking the world.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Trapped in the sword gate, the Taoist Shangqing shook the dust, his figure first dimmed, and then it turned into a boundless rain of light and disappeared in the dark.

"It's a pity, it's a pity such a talent."

In the Sword Gate of Slaughter, Daoist Zhunti reluctantly glanced at Meng Shenji and the others, sighed, and disappeared in the same light:

"Everyone has an unfinished relationship with my Western religion, and there will be a day to see you again."

Mengshenji's simple face showed a trace of unhappiness, this old Taoist had to leave behind a cause and effect before he left, is this a stalker?

In the Sword Gate of Jue, the Taoist of Shangqing said nothing.

In the Sword Gate of Punishment, the Taoist Yuqing frowned.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Hongshang shook his head slightly, and slowly got up and said:

"The game is over."

"Humph."

The Taoist Shangqing opened his mouth, snorted lightly, and Huaguang disappeared.

Only then did Taoist Yuqing stretch his brows, nodded lightly, and disappeared.

These two...

Seeing all this, Meng Qi was a little weird, his mind was wide open, he didn't know what to think.

"Fellow Daoist, please."

Panshang stood up to the sky, and the sun-like light fell on the western pole, and landed on the holy mountain surrounded by infinite divine light:

"time to go."

Above the holy mountain, the sad-faced old monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, good, good."

As the sound of the Buddha spread, the old monk, together with the huge Mount Sumeru, completely dissolved the nothingness and disappeared into the darkness.

"Amitabha! This old monk is doing great deeds."

Outside the dissipated Mount Sumeru, on a purple-gold lotus pedestal that hangs high for nine days, Emperor Amitabha, who looks like a little monk, put down the purple-gold pestle, and also recited the Buddha's name lightly:

"Praise Amitabha..."

On the top of the dissipated Mount Sumeru, the old monk seemed to nod and shake his head, dissipating into the void.

"Is it so easy to give up?"

Wang Zhongchao was slightly startled.

Although the Immortal Execution Sword Formation was broken, the Four Sages were not greatly affected, only the strength of a battle.

"A dignified sage, if you fight with others, do you still want to be decent?"

Meng Qi guessed something: "If we keep fighting, if we lose face, we won't be able to beg you."

Wang Zhongchao seemed stunned.

"Everything, it's time to end."

Panshang overlooked the endless time and space, and after whispering a word, the giant palm pressed down.

Boom!

In an instant, the time and space of Fengshen was completely silent, and all visible and intangible things returned to nothingness.

Meng Qi only felt darkness in front of his eyes, time and space changed, and when he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was still in Xianyang City.

"not good!"

On the Tianqi Mountain battlefield, Yang Jian, who was fighting against all the enemies by himself, suddenly changed his color, and the three-pointed two-edged sword instantly slashed diagonally, pulling Nezha into nothingness.

The Perfect Emperors and Immortal Kings hesitated slightly, but did not stop him.

Jiuli, Daoyan and the others looked at each other with a smile of relief.

This battle is too difficult. Even if this world can give them the power of Da Luo, they are still the strongest among Da Luo like Yang Jian. The pressure is unimaginable.

Because, innate and acquired, whether it is magical powers, concepts, legal principles, and cognition, they are completely different.

However, for this battle, the savings are already enough.

Daluo, it's really only between palms.

Boom!

Heaven and earth roared, time and space shattered, the sons of the sun god, and the perfect emperors all bowed to that palm that destroyed the world, and let the annihilation shroud.

Chong Chong~

In the boundless chaos, Taoist Yujing slashed with four swords, slaying a Hunyuan, and splattered the holy blood for nine days.

The blood was squirming in the chaos, and the boundless Dao Yun Dharma flowed, as if to evolve the world.

chi chi chi~~~

The trillions of sword light slanted like a tidal wave, and Ji Ning shook the ultimate swordsmanship, shattering everything, killing all vitality, and the squirming blood was completely shattered.

"With the destruction of Hunyuan, help the king to succeed."

As the sword chirped loudly, Taoist Yujing looked into the distance and seemed to see the essence of time and space.

That gigantic human figure that straddles the original time and space, the stalwart is immeasurable.

The giant was lying at the end of the boundless time and space, and his chest seemed to rise and fall.

"He's about to wake up."

Ji Ning restrained his sword qi and killed the last one, his face changed slightly.

"I have done everything that can be done, and let's see if he can succeed completely."

Taoist Yujing let out a long laugh and said nothing.

Floating away in the chaos of chaos, breaking through the original time and space, and landing in the infinite sea of ​​chaos.

Ji Ning shook her head and left.

Boom!

The shadow of the majestic divine mountain appeared in Daqian. Daoist Karma sat on the top of the mountain, looked at Li Hansha and Shi Hao who were fighting in the chaos, and shook his head slightly:

"It's a short time when the drought becomes a Hunyuan, and the volume of Dao Yun is one step behind Li Hansha. This is not easy to overcome..."

Any one of the Primordial Primordial is a miracle that stands out among myriad eons. Myths in myths, even if Shi Hao is peerless and invincible, Li Hansha is not too far behind.

Boom!

After a collision, Li Hansha repelled Shi Hao, turned into light, and escaped:

"Emperor Huangtian? You and I should see each other again."

boom!

Shi Hao took nine steps back, shaking his arms lightly to blast chaos, his face was cold and hard: "Li Hansha, I also look forward to that day."

"The strong wind will rise, I hope this deity can withstand it..."

At the top of the mountain, Taoist Karma sighed.

The initial battle ended with the deity's fall and the prehistoric realities not becoming real, but when the fakes become real, the war will eventually start again.

Even if he absorbs the Dao Yun of Myriad Realms, it is impossible for Gu Shaoshang to use the body of Primordial Primordial to deter all the giants in the Myriad Realms and the Heavens, and all the giants since the Myriad Tribulations.

......

The bright moon shines softly on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

In the cold palace hall, the female fairy sat high on the throne, tapped the armrest lightly, and frowned.

In the hall, many female fairies lowered their brows to pleasing their eyes, and did not dare to let out the air.

The Queen Mother of the West lightly swept over the female fairy Yiying and said:

"Qingluan!"

Among the fairy goddesses, a beautiful fairy dressed in blue walked out, slightly blessed, and said:

"Sister, you ordered."

"You go to the Heavenly Court and give this book to the man surnamed Zhang."

The Queen Mother of the West flicked the palm of her hand, intertwined with the interweaving, and the decree hidden in the law was condensed from the void and slowly fell.

The azure-clothed fairy named Qingluan immediately knelt down on the ground, her head was pressed against the cold floor, her hands were raised high, and she held the slowly falling decree:

"Qingluan obeys."

"Sister think twice!"

At the left of the fairies, Chang'e's face turned pale, she couldn't help kneeling on the ground, and persuaded, "Sister, it's absolutely impossible."

Surprised in their hearts, many female fairies looked up and saw only two words above the decree held high by Qingluan, showing the unquestionable thoughts of their masters:

"Come to fight!"

A letter of war, to be sent to the Supreme Heavenly Court, to the great Heavenly Venerate who is high above and incarnated by the Great Dao!

Crash!

All the immortals were all pale, and they all knelt down in a hurry, and shouted to discourage:

"Sister, you must think twice! It's not the right time to start a war at this time."

The Great Heavenly Venerate is the son of the Great Dao, and is recognized as the most powerful person in the infinite multiverse.

It is the Patriarch of the Three Purities, Amitabha Buddha, who treats each other with courtesy when he sees him. According to legend, he is a truly invincible powerhouse.

Among the people, only a few female fairies had seen the Great Heavenly Venerate.

But the reverence for the Great Heavenly Venerate is not inferior to that of the Queen Mother of the West.

Above the throne, the female fairy's expression darkened slightly.

Wan Jie didn't make a move, but it made people forget how she became the head of the female fairy, called Sanqing a Taoist friend, and was on an equal footing with the Great Celestial Venerable.

"I have made up my mind."

The Queen Mother of the West lowered her gaze, her solemn majesty solidified like the essence of the fairy goddess in the hall:

"Those who persuade again, behead!"

In an instant, the hall fell silent.

Even Chang'e, the female fairy who followed and served, didn't dare to say a word, and the other female fairies were even paler, and they didn't dare to let out the air.

"Qingluan..."

The Queen Mother of the West looked at Qingluan again.

Qingluan's body trembled: "Sister will go now, go now..."

After speaking, Qingluan got up, walked out of the hall, and disappeared into the Kunlun Realm.

"Mother, do you really want to fight that Great Heavenly Venerate?"

The breath in the hall was stagnant, and when the female fairies were uneasy in their hearts, a voice came from the apse, breaking the silence in the hall.

huh~

The ice and snow melted in the hall, and a smile appeared on the condensed face of the Queen Mother of the West.

As spring came to the earth, dawn broke, and joy suddenly appeared in the hall.

"The little master is here."

All the fairies breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that in this Kunlun world, the only one who can make the Queen Mother show her face is the little princess of West Kunlun, Gu Xiaosang.

Gu Xiaosang, who was dressed in purple, entered the hall, knelt down gently next to the throne, and hugged the arm of the Queen Mother of the West:

"Mother, think about it again."

"Little Sang."

The Queen Mother of the West stroked her daughter's long hair lightly and said softly, "There are some things you don't understand."

"Is it your father?"

Gu Xiaosang rolled his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said, "Is that the Great Celestial Venerable trying to embarrass his father?"

The Queen Mother of the West scratched Xiao Sang's nose lightly:

"You're smart..."

Gu Xiaosang stopped talking, she knew that her mother decided to pay attention, and no one could persuade her to come back.

However, she was still a little worried.

That is the Great Heavenly Venerate, the Emperor of the Infinite Heavens, the Son of the Great Dao, and the strongest among the infinite.

"Don't look down on you as a mother."

Of course, the Queen Mother of the West knew what her daughter was thinking, and smiled softly:

"I am strong."

The Queen Mother of the West looked calm, and her heart was even calmer.

Taiyi has been through countless eons, and she is one of the strongest people. She is the goddess who illuminates Taiyi. She is not convinced.

Not to mention a great Heavenly Venerate who was far behind him in enlightenment, and even gave up the innate gods and demons and struggled for thousands of eons in the human way.

"My mother is the most powerful."

Gu Xiaosang sighed in her heart and could only follow her.

She thought to herself, but there was no good way to do it. She is an old lady with such a twisted temper. The only person who can persuade her is not at all!

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