come as god

Chapter 921 Fighting Xuanhuang for 3000 Years (4000 subscriptions required)
There are many stars, the sky is ups and downs, and the stars are lonely and eternal.

Regardless of whether life is present or not, regardless of whether the gods exist or not, the starry sky is always cold and silent, neither rejoicing for anyone's arrival nor mourning for anyone's departure.

Huhuhu~
A cool wind blows over the hills.

The giant steel ship broke and fell, like a high mountain, covered with green moss and flowers, the wind and sand buried the truth, and desolate whispers sounded from the foot of the mountain.

"It is rumored that thousands of years ago, gods and humans lived in the same world!"

It was an old man with a gray beard. He looked like a man, but he was dangling the tail of a tiger.

"At that time, every mountain and every river had its own name and its own god. God preached in the world, and everyone had the hope of becoming a god..."

There was a sound of astonishment in front of him.

They were people of different shapes, with fox ears, snake tongues, rabbit eyes, etc., but they also had human-like bodies.

According to ancient legends, from ancient times, this is the innate Taoism, which is most in line with the Tao, and cultivating to become a god is the process of refining the Taoism.

They obviously didn't have enough cultivation. Listening to the old white tiger's recounting of ancient mysteries, shocking scenes unfolded in their hearts: "Is there really a god in ancient times? Martial saints are already the limit of the world, enough to move mountains and seas, and collapse mountains and rocks." , how can there be a more terrifying existence, if there is a god, wouldn't it smash the world in a single thought?"

They were shocked, but they sneered at the old man's words.

But some people thought it was true. A knight in black cloak was holding a bronze sword with a sheath, and said in a low voice: "You are just fledglings. How do you know the size of the world? What you see in front of you is someone who claims to know 3000 years before and 500 years after. God knows Taoist!"

Heaven knows Taoist?

Whoa!
For a moment, hundreds of people were amazed: "You are the Taoist Tianxiao who knows everything in the world and can see the secrets of the world. It is rumored that martial arts have reached perfection, and you are the tenth martial sage in the world!"

"Martial Sage! Humans are the enemy's country!"

"Is he here to participate in the Ascension Ceremony?"

"There are rumors going on in the world, the top ten martial sages in the world will gather at Sword Mountain and fly up to the platform today, and have a desperate fight!"

"That's right, I've heard about it too. The rumors went viral on my phone, and I drove my Martha here!"

"The top ten martial saints in the world are said to have reached an unprecedented level. Standing at the end of the human race, they are only half a step away from ascending. Could it be that they..."

"That's right, they plan to swear to the death today, and die if they don't ascend!"

They looked at Taoist Tian Xiao's position again, only to find that the stone platform where the tiger-tailed white-haired old man was sitting was only a few breezes left.

Everyone secretly regretted: "If you know that he is the tenth Taoist of Wu Sheng, Tian Xiao Taoist, why should you learn his tricks, and you will definitely be a good player in the urban arena in the future, and you will make a great name!"

Some people laughed loudly: "Are you afraid that you won't be able to learn a single move? We just need to sit here and wait until the world's top ten martial arts saints gather to fly up to the stage and fight the world upside down. What martial arts can't be seen?"

A chubby figure flew out of the dark grass, and smiled strangely: "Yes, a martial sage must fall today, if we can pick up the remains of a martial sage, even a single hair is enough for us to understand the unrivaled knowledge from it! "

"That's right, that's right. According to rumors, the world's number one martial artist is only eighteen years old!"

"You mean the one who learned sword manuals for a hundred days, grasped the sword and walked away at the age of three, walked the world with the sword at the age of eight, fought without opponents on both sides of Xiangshan at the age of 12, defeated the martial arts saint at the age of 15, and traveled all over the world in the next three years. And no one dares to try Feng Wuji, the sword sage of his fringe?"

"Who is it if it's not this one? He is destined to be the leader!"

"I heard that this martial arts meeting is not a two-to-two fight, but a fight between the nine martial saints and the sword saint Feng Wuji!"

"hiss--"

In an instant, the temperature of the environment dropped rapidly, and I don't know how many people sucked the cold air.

"It is said that Feng Wuji, the sword sage, has reached the point where 'everything in the world can be made into a sword'. His electric energy is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Once his magnetic energy is used, the wind and clouds are reversed. When he opens his mouth, the sword energy can change the sky. No.3000 in 1 years!"

"The other things are not bad. Don't talk about it here. I'm already impatient. I suspect that the Martial Saints have already arrived at the Ascension Platform. Whether they ascend or die today, they will definitely leave a legacy!"

"Yes, yes, climb the mountain quickly!"

All of a sudden, the crowd responded and climbed towards Jianshan Mountain one after another.

The sword mountain is extremely high, and the whole body is made of metal. Even the sharpest magic weapon can't be broken at all. It's like an artifact held by a giant god inserted upside down in the world. It's not slippery, and it's not easy to climb the mountain.

Some third-rate masters with insufficient cultivation could not climb up, slipped on the soles of their feet, and fell from the moss.

"Ah~"

A scream.

The parachute opened and they dangled down.

Times have changed. Although Shinto has declined, Martial Arts has prospered, and science and technology have not fallen behind, aircraft and cannon hot weapons have become the standing equipment of various forces in the world.

However, even long-range cruise missiles cannot cause any damage to Wu Sheng.

Martial Saint is the taboo in the world, the invincible supreme.

rumbling~
A helicopter flew quickly in the sky and flew towards the top of the mountain.

But before reaching the top, thunderbolts shot out from the mountain of swords, and the helicopter was blown to pieces on the spot, no matter whether it was a human or a demon, it was all scorched earth.

Many people took pleasure in other people's misfortune: "Let me show off my wealth. This mountain of swords is the weapon of ancient great gods. Airplanes have to be diverted here, and warriors have to lower their eyebrows here. You dare to show off here."

For this reason, many people are terrified.

Only then did they understand why the ten great warriors chose to duel here. One is to be close to the sky, and the other is to be disturbed. Cannons and gunpowder are forbidden here, and aircraft missiles are invalid. They don't have to worry about being plotted by villains when they are injured.

"This mountain is so high that even if there are climbing ladders, ordinary people will not be able to climb it for three to five days. We martial arts practitioners are full of spirit and have strong bodies. I am afraid that there will be few people who can climb the mountain except first-class masters!"

Swish!
As soon as the words fell, a third-rate master passed by in a flash with the "Gecko Swimming Wall Kung Fu".

These masters who despised technology were envious, and immediately shouted: "How can there be such a thing!"

However, he saw that there seemed to be a suction cup in the palm and sole of the foot of the man, and he climbed up quickly with the force of negative pressure, and the speed almost surpassed this group of first-class masters.

Finally, they lost face and hurriedly called their grandson: "Get a set of mountaineering equipment!"

"Grandpa, aren't you a top-notch expert?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Times have changed, Grandpa, there are no gods in this world for a long time, maybe they are all illusory legends, no one can break the 800-year limit!"

"There is no ideal, what is the difference with salted fish!"

The old men scolded and refuted angrily, and the grandson immediately drove to deliver the equipment, and they rushed towards Jianshan happily.

The young people couldn't help shaking their heads: "The [-]th birthday is approaching, but they still don't know their fate, what a group of old urchins!"

"How can there be any ascension, there is an endless void beyond the planet, how can there be any life!"

"We are the only miracle in the universe!"

Time changes, thoughts change, gods go away, generations become different after all, no one preaches, no one deploys weapons, all warriors can only find their way out among the wreckage.

A day later, they climbed to the top one after another.

Jianshan Mountain is high and steep, but the peak is surprisingly vast and vast. They dare not go to the Feisheng Platform, but observe carefully from a distance.

The flying platform is like the deck of a battleship protruding from the mountain, facing the sky high, like a diving board, but below it is an abyss.

The clouds and waves rolled, and the wind howled, still under the Ascension Platform.

Looking down from the sword mountain, the earth, mountains and rivers are no more than the size of a thumb, and the cities of the world are no more than ants on the ground.

"The world is vast, and we are as insignificant as ants. If you don't ask the sky, you don't know how big it is, and if you don't pursue it, you don't know how far it is!"

call out!
Suddenly, a shooting star flashed across the sky, but a powerful shadow stepped on a black eagle and flew from the thick clouds. With a touch of his toes, he landed on the ascension platform.

He stood tall, his black clothes were like ink, and he was like a fairy from outside the world.

I saw him gently stroking Hei Ying's head, and said: "Diao'er, go, go, you are free from now on!"

"Wow!"

With the sharp and sharp roar of the black eagle's reluctance, it seemed to arch in his arms with a human nature, turned around and rushed into the clouds and mist and disappeared.

The warriors observed from afar, and immediately whispered: "This is the black eagle, the martial sage. It is rumored that he travels through the world on a black eagle, travels thousands of miles a day, and when he comes and goes, he is accompanied by the sound of piercing gold and cracking stones. , One arrow at a time breaks the city and smashes the mountain!"

"The name of the Black Eagle is unknown. He is more than [-] years old. It is said that a powerful force used cruise missiles to chase him down. Not only did he survive, but he also traveled across the world and wiped out one person from the enemy country from the sky. This is why he is known as the Martial Saint of Shooting the Country." !"

"Ninth on the list of martial saints in the world!"

With the arrival of the first Martial Saint, other people also came, including the white-haired old man with tiger tail they had seen before—Taoist Tianxiao!
Holding a bamboo knot, he quietly jumped out of the mountain.

Thousands of high mountains arrive in an instant.

Suddenly, the clouds were filled with red clouds and white hairs were clustered. A red shadow broke through the clouds and crashed to the ground. The first thing that came into view was the pair of slender and plump long legs, which turned out to be a woman of enchanting national beauty.

This enchanting woman stretched her red wings behind her back, her white hair was like snow, and she landed with a smile on her face. She looked like she was wearing heavy makeup without makeup, which amazed everyone.

"The Eighth Martial Sage, Red-trained white-haired girl!"

Boom!
Suddenly, a mountain peak in the distance exploded suddenly, as if hit by a missile, with a bang, a white line was drawn in the sky, and a figure as majestic as a black bear was ejected.

"Seventh Martial Saint, Black Back God Fist, Xiong Batian!"

Layers of light flowed outside the sky, stirring the magic spell without stopping, the clouds rolled, and the figures overlapped. After a short time, the other extremely martial saints also came one after another.

"The number one in boxing, the king of boxing sages startled the dragon!" "Tianhuang legs, the number one female saint!"

"Iron head and golden body, the fourth martial sage, not a bad Taoist!" "The ruthless sword sage beheads his closest relatives, the ruthless demon sage is red!"

"The number one sword master..."

Seeing that the heroes are bound to arrive, everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for the No. 3000 in the past 1 years, Feng Wuji!

"where is he?!"

Everyone's eyes lit up like light bulbs, scanning around, not daring to let go of a corner.

Even many martial sages had their eyes burning, their fighting spirit was high, waiting for the arrival of Feng Wuji, the number one martial sage in the world.

Tatata!
Suddenly, there was the sound of light footsteps in the clouds, and everyone looked in amazement.

The cloud was scattered into two balls by a wave of the plain white palm. The man in white was carrying a wooden sword, barefoot, stepping on the air, step by step, walking briskly and steadily.

He is so relaxed and casual, so freehand, and the wind and cloud come and go as soon as they are called.

He stood in the sky, and it was not in vain, just standing like that, it was indescribably oppressive.

The expressions of the nine martial sages changed at the same time, and the people watching from afar also roared that it was impossible, how could a person fly without wings, how could he levitate, did he not need wings...

Even if a martial sage flies into the sky and escapes from the ground, he also needs to move, constantly stepping on the air wall, or jumping directly from one side of the land to the other side of the land, there must always be something to rely on.

But Feng Wuji, he has no one to rely on, walking in the void out of thin air.

"You have become a god!"

All the martial sages spoke in amazement, all of the nine martial sages were shaken in their hearts and their genes were unstable.

Feng Wuji stood in the midst of the storm, Gang Feng raised his black hair, his black eyes were full of confidence and flamboyance: "No, it's still halfway there, I just need you to help me test my sword and ascend!"

All the martial saints laughed out loud, without any panic.

Martial Saint Second Hua Yaoyue has a slender waist, and her eyes are rippling: "Wuji, although you are strong, you are definitely not a match for the nine of us. If you don't, I will accompany you to roam the world!"

"Smelly woman, the third party!"

He also heard a female voice that sounded like a clear spring, and the first sad leg saint was also graceful, with a snake-like figure, white hair flying up, and a fairy appearance, but his tone was not very good.

"Wuji, we are legal couples who have obtained a marriage certificate, why am I here, don't you know?!"

The two female saints are arguing, and the other martial saints can only watch their noses and noses, and hang their heads high as nothing to do with themselves.

They are probably more than three hundred years old, and they have a group of children. I don't know how many generations. They see that men and women are obsessed with each other. In hundreds of years, their wives have changed several times.

The son died, the grandson died, the great-grandson died, and the daughter-in-law died of old age one after another, and they were still alive.

Those two female saints were pursued before, but they both looked down on them, and they all fell on Feng Wuji's body in the end, the old cow ate the tender grass.

Feng Wuji's expression was indifferent: "My sword not only cuts the sky and the earth, but also cuts people's hearts. Now, I only have one sword in my heart. Either fly up or I die. Nothing can make my heart dust!"

He looked around at the Nine Great Martial Saints, and pulled out his wooden sword with a low sigh.

"I can ignore the fact that you stole my ID card to go to the civil affairs department, and I can forgive the fact that you drugged me, but today, I only speak with the sword!"

Squeeze!

The wooden sword was unsheathed, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Many onlookers only felt the long sword behind their backs, and the humming of the sabers around their waists, they quickly held down their weapons.

"This is the sword force produced by the great achievement of magnetic energy!"

"Love is just an embellishment in the world after all. Heroes are saddened by beauty. It's a pity that he, Feng Wuji, is a hero of the generation!"

Squeeze!

The sword sounded like a dragon, Feng Wuji drew his sword and looked around, and said calmly: "I want to ascend to seek the divine way, who will help me ascend to the nine heavens?"

(End of this chapter)