This endless world

"Gather the power of the Three Emperors in you, and then transmit it to me through the Three Talents Formation under your feet."

Although Chu Xuan's words were full of unparalleled momentum, his actions were a little bland.

As the leader of this action, Chu Xuan did not take any drastic or conspicuous actions, but simply drew three circles on the ground with the Sky Snake Staff in his hand. After completing all this, he stood in a triangular formation with Yang Yun and Zheng Zha, standing at the front facing the plane channel, and left a faint sentence.

"...You call this a formation?" Zheng Zha looked at the traces of wet soil under his feet, and couldn't help but complain to Chu Xuan's back: "Well, I won't complain about this for now... First of all, Chu Xuan, you have to explain to me what the power of the Three Emperors is. Where did I get this thing?" "In the world of Chinese Paladin, Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa are all called the Three Emperors." Compared with Zheng Zha's confused behavior, Yang Yun roughly understood what Chu Xuan was going to do. He looked at the Holy Spirit Cloak and the Sky Serpent Staff on Chu Xuan, and then recalled Chu Xuan's slightly different appearance from Resident Evil 2, and roughly guessed what Chu Xuan was going to do next: "And the power of the Three Emperors represents the power they left behind... Zheng Zha, isn't your sword called the 'Fuxi Sword'?"

"Oh, that's what it means."

After listening to Yang Yun's explanation, Zheng Zha suddenly scratched his head with a look of sudden enlightenment, and looked at the Fuxi Sword in his hand: "That is to say, drive the power of the Three Emperors in this weapon, and then infuse it into Chu Xuan through the formation. It doesn't sound difficult... What the hell! How do I know how to drive the so-called power of the Three Emperors!"

"Believe in your heart."

As the fire on the Wenwang Seven Star Sword in his hand flashed several times, Yang Yun's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something. The next moment, a green Thoreau tree appeared behind him, with a little light: "If you use the light of your heart to find it, it won't be too difficult." After saying this, Yang Yun closed his eyes, drove his heart's light, and probed his spirit into the depths of the Thoreau tree... As expected, at the core of the tree trunk that Chu Hanjing and Chu Bihen had specially given him, there was a gaseous mass that was obviously extraordinary and quietly suspended.

——That was, Qi.

The Qi of the Three Emperors and the Qi of Shennong were just a gaseous mass that had existed for an unknown period of time, but Yang Yun felt a sense of creation of all things, endless power, and hidden connection with the earth... Thinking of Shennong's creation of the beast tribe, the predecessor of "demon" and "monster", with the earth, stone, grass and trees as the body, and infusing his own energy, Yang Yun had some enlightenment in his heart.

——The Three Emperors of the Immortal Sword, each of them was transformed by Pangu's spirit, and their status corresponded to the Three Pure Ones in the prehistoric mythology. It was indeed mysterious. Since I am on the path of "Five Spirits Transforming into the Beginning", the path to break through the fourth level is probably going to fall on this "Power of the Three Emperors"...

Recalling that when I was shaping my Nascent Soul, there was still a Jianmu fruit in my body that "Pangu was born in it", combined with the obviously mysterious air mass in front of me, Yang Yun probably had some guesses in his mind.

However, the current situation is obviously not the time to think carefully. When Yang Yun carefully extracted the air mass from the Thoreau tree and turned his eyes to the side, he found that Zheng Zha, who was surrounded by flames, was also holding a ball of golden light in his hand.

"This is the power of Emperor Fuxi..."

Holding the golden light separated from Fuxi's sword, Zheng Zha only felt a vast and ethereal meaning coming from his hand, as if at the beginning of the creation of the world, there was endless life and self-creation.

Among the three emperors, Fuxi is the "essence", not only the strongest among the three emperors, but also the one who has the deepest understanding of the way of heaven. Just holding this golden ball of light in his hand, Zheng Zha's fog about the future has been dispersed a lot, and he has more confidence in the self-created skill he has been planning for a long time...

"Is it over?"

Zheng Zha was still thinking, and Chu Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, so he quickly responded: "Well, it's done... Wait, Chu Xuan, why did your legs turn into a snake tail?"

"Dream Snake."

In Zheng Zha's surprised eyes, his legs turned into a blue-gray snake tail, and there were even small scales covering it. Chu Xuan's tone did not change, as if he didn't care about this matter at all: "You should have seen this state in the game."

"I have seen it, but why do I remember that the transformation of 'Dream Snake' is to turn red together with the hair..."

Zheng Zha has certainly seen this state. This is the strongest transformation of the Nuwa clan. The dream snake... is the form of the great goddess Nuwa, who is one of the Three Emperors, because she has been in the human world for a long time and can't stand the turbid air of the earth, she turned into a demon body. It can also be called the true body of Nuwa.

——But I have been to Wuyue Temple and seen the statues that the Nuwa clan has worshipped for generations. I always feel that Chu Xuan's appearance and the feeling he gives me are much more orthodox than the young descendant of Nuwa I saw once, as if Chu Xuan is the real thing...

Of course, this question only flashed through Zheng Zha's mind. He looked at Yang Yun beside him, and at the same time drove the energy in his body, slowly infusing the power of the Three Emperors in his hand through the Three Talents Formation. And along with this process, the spiritual power in Chu Xuan's body also surged and surged wildly...

...

"The Solo Fruit has been obtained. This mission is over. The Zhongzhou team can choose to return to the main god space at any time, or wait for the thirty-day mission to return automatically after the end of the mission..."

"The Solo Fruit has been obtained. This mission is over. The Zhongzhou team can choose to return to the main god space at any time, or wait for the thirty-day mission to return automatically after the end of the mission..."

Sensing that the power of the Three Emperors in his body gradually formed a triangle around the core of Nether, Chu Xuan opened his eyes and listened to the reminder sounds that sounded every few seconds from the Lord God in his ears, as well as the continuous flashing of the reincarnation watch on his wrist. , all turned a blind eye.

Under the white coat that Chu Xuan was still wearing at this time, countless runes were emerging at high speed from the modified "Edwina's Belt". And Chu Xuan, who had obtained the last piece of the puzzle and completed his final transformation through a "miracle", suddenly felt a little joy in his eyes. Although it was extremely indifferent, it was indeed a precious thing called "emotion". things...

In just an instant, the faint joy was covered by a cold expression, and Chu Xuan raised his right hand towards the plane passage in front of him, pointing his index finger forward.

The next moment, the calm voice as always sounded from Chu Xuan's mouth.

"Goddess Wa points his finger."

…

"boom!"

Following the two blasts that were enough to instantly crush the stars into dust, everything on the surrounding battlefield was wiped out without any resistance and turned into the most basic particles...

Beyond the fourth level, it belongs to the battlefield between "Immortals" and "Saints". Even the aftermath is enough to affect the planets within the solar system... If you go all out and spend time, you can turn the galaxy into a white field. !

After a fight, the figure of the non-faced immortal emerged from the void. Although he still seemed to exist in reality at this time, in fact he was transformed into a phantom, and countless energy aftermath passed through his body towards him. The distant shot did not hurt him at all... But even so, this immortal who belonged to the ancient heaven still had a faint ugly look on his face.

——In this short-lasting battle, the one who has the upper hand is undoubtedly Tzeentch as a "holy".

Immortals are not as good as saints. If it is a one-on-one battle, about two to three immortals can join forces to match a junior saint. This is a recognized comparison of combat power within the ancient heaven... After all, it is necessary to condense runes and fight for a long time. Compared with the deduced immortals, they have infinite energy. The saints who rely entirely on their own power are indeed much stronger. Even though Tzeentch, who left part of his power at the "Scar of the Sky", did not go all out, he still gained the upper hand in the battle.

And Tzeentch's offensive is obviously not over. As a mysterious mist of ever-changing colors spreads, the void of the universe is squirming and rolling, giving birth to words, tongues, ears and eyes, as if inhabited by countless twisted evil creatures. This is Tzeentch The manifestation of the Holy Word. In his holy realm, all the rules were distorted, and a living demiplane was born out of thin air out of the void, trying to swallow the non-face and the military formation behind him whole!

——But this battle is never one-on-one!

Suddenly, a black and yellow shock wave suddenly struck, blowing away the boundary of the chaotic fog with a huge force. I saw sixty Daoyun Xuanhuang ships behind Feimian Immortal suddenly appearing from the void. Using himself as the eye of the formation, he released countless Xuanhuang runes to connect the battleships into one.

Energy and computing power are coordinated and shared with each other under unified dispatch, and both the Daoli shield and the True Essence furnace heart release power that is dozens of times greater than that of a single entity. And the next moment, countless Daoyun Xuanhuang cannons accumulated energy, Xuan was the darkness of the earth, and Huang was the light of the sky. In an instant, the infinite energy of light and dark collided and annihilated fiercely, turning into a torrent of divine light that created the world and bombed towards the Demonic Domain of Tzeentch!

Tianhe Shenzhou chain battle array!

As the department head of the colonial plane of the ancient heaven, Feimianxianren's major is not those cultivation methods that respect personal strength, but the battle formations specially used to cooperate with his warships and legions. This kind of battle formation is not only a requirement for legion-style operations, but also a fetter set up to prevent individual actions... The cooperation between cultivation and military formations, and the need not to be limited to only more than 3,900 statues, can be achieved by simply learning knowledge. The path of cultivation that gives birth to strong men is the foundation for the prehistoric heaven to dominate the multiverse!

However, Tzeentch sneered, and in the next moment, countless deformed and twisted demon engine warships made of flesh, steel, and energy bodies emerged, forming a large formation with the same size as the Tianhe Shenzhou battle formation of the non-faced immortal. A strange and twisted barrier of chaos opened between them, resisting the devastating bombardment.

"It's ridiculous! How can a mere furry and horned person, a remnant of a defeated army from all races in the ancient times, be able to imitate the orthodox cultivation formations of heaven like us!"

Seeing Tzeentch's actions, the non-faced immortal was stunned for a moment, and then became furious. As an immortal, Fei Mian is proud and arrogant of orthodox cultivation. How can he endure such an insult? He immediately yelled: "Even if it's just an appearance, it's still an unpardonable crime!"

"Fellow Taoist, I'm in trouble!"

However, the next moment, the non-faced immortal was shocked to see a Thousand-Eyed Demon Lord wearing Taoist robes appearing in the center of the demon fleet. Countless evil eyes flashed on his body, and countless twisted runes were condensed... These runes... Although the runes were deformed, with the calculation power of an immortal, he could tell that although 40% were different, the remaining 60% were exactly the same as the core runes of his battle formation!

"Fallen Immortal? No, you are..."

"Pindao is the transformed Xuanjun, one of the many incarnations of Tzeentch. I have been fortunate enough to travel to many worlds under the human race's heavenly court, and found that many human race monks either suffer from mediocre talents, or suffer from the lack of skills to point the way forward, and are depressed and frustrated. , so I was willing to help others and made a little 'transaction' with them, exchanging the blessing of 'supreme wisdom' for their 'little reward.'

Under Fei Mian's furious gaze, Tzeentch's incarnation as "Changing Xuanjun" deliberately said in a strange and semi-literate tone that is inherent in many cultivation worlds: "Now the thousand eyes on my body, every day They only imprison the soul of a cultivator who once traded with me, so why not imitate the battle formation in heaven?"

"you--!"

The non-faced immortal was suddenly furious. He wanted to accuse the other party of being shameless and using such means to corrupt a human monk. But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately realized that his behavior was also very different. He didn't know how to refute it for a moment -

"Fellow Taoist, let's see if my 'imitation' looks like it!"

Seeing that the plan to attack the enemy was completed, the "Xuanjun Xuanjun" incarnated by Tzeentch immediately prepared to take advantage of this opportunity to take down the non-faced immortal in front of him, so that he could take the guy who was a member of the Samsara Team into his palm.

But at this moment, before neither the Immortal nor Tzeentch could react, a wave of energy suddenly surged out from the plane passage that they had ignored since the beginning of the war. It was a finger, a flat finger. Unexpected fingers...

Then, this finger, which at first glance seemed ordinary, arrived first. Before the Saint and the Immortal could react, it crossed all limitations and gently ran over everything on its path, whether it was the Familia of Tzeentch or not. It was the heavenly army, and even the incarnation of Tzeentch "Changyuan Xuanjun" who blocked the path of this finger, were completely wiped out by this blow...

After running over "Changing Xuanjun", the finger finally paused slightly, giving the non-faced immortal on the same finger's path some time to react. I saw this immortal who was subordinate to the ancient heaven took out all his life-saving cultivation tools almost in an instant, and just blocked it in front of him. However, he was crushed by the breakthrough in an instant, and then this finger Just like this, he pushed the non-faced immortal and crushed him all the way away, leaving only a long track in the void...

Space shattered, time flowed backwards, matter was annihilated, and energy disappeared... Looking at the shadow of a finger that was countless light-years long and capable of penetrating countless planes with one blow, Tzeentch, whose incarnation was completely destroyed in front of him, felt a wave of pain. The long-lost terror emerged from the bottom of his heart and enveloped his entire being.

The next moment, this junior saint of all races in the world actually let out a terrifying scream like a real bird, no longer caring about the other three gods of chaos who were still fighting at the "Henmark of the Sky", or What kind of reincarnation team member, what kind of main god space.

Tzeentch, who was clearly strategizing and full of conspiracies, almost gave up all his energy at this moment, tore apart the space and fled out of the plane, but he only had one thought in his mind...

——Wa, Wa, Wa...

——Huang Wa! (End of chapter)