In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

The giant sword soared into the sky, thousands of legal principles were in chaos, and the breath of heaven and earth boiled completely!

The huge world trembled.

The situation changes color, lightning and thunder! !

Chaotic clouds of smoke gathered in the sky, and thousands of miles were in turmoil!
The supreme coercion came to the world, and the void trembled, as if the world was about to die! !

"A gathering of sword glows comparable to a fairyland! How did you do this?" Tianmo whispered softly, and his face was cloudy and uncertain at the moment.

The current He is just incarnated here, suppressed by the legal principles of this primitive world, barely able to exert the strength of the five-point fairyland.

It never occurred to him that such a junior of the human race, whom he regarded as a bug, would be able to strike a sword comparable to that of a celestial being! !

"cut!!"

Wang Yan yelled sharply, exerted force with his five fingers, and the light of the glazed sword in his hand completely dissipated.

buzzing-

In the void, there is distortion and chaos.

The five elements converge, the yin and yang merge, and the legal principles linger!

The shadows of the three swords overlapped, and the mountain-like sword that cut the sky was almost real.

The vast divine power spreads across the sky and suppresses the gods!
The huge New England is shrouded in the wind of swords, like a lone boat in the waves, crumbling!

"Heavenly Immortal!" Tian Mo said in a cold voice, word by word, his eyes dark and gloomy.

The giant sword slashed down, the sky and clouds split, and the void trembled, containing the power of a fairy! !

How did he do that?
Even if he is himself, a person with great supernatural powers, he is also bound by the principles of heaven and earth in this primitive world, so he cannot easily use supernatural powers, so he can only come in an incarnation.

After 300 years of planning and [-] years of planning, the incarnation was able to reproduce the magical body of heaven in this world and return to the realm of heaven!

How can he cast the sword of heaven with his half-step Dharma body?

There is a lot of confusion in Tianmo's heart.

Facing the vast sword, he slowly clasped his palms together.

The meaning of endless darkness burst out, the world seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and the breath of the end filled the world with chaos.

"My Buddha is merciful, transforming the pure land in the palm, crossing the lonely soul of the third life, and transforming the disaster of ten thousand kalpas!"

The demon groaned softly, with a benevolent face, and slowly raised his hand.

The incomparably vast broken world evolved from his palm, containing the meaning of all kinds of destruction, full of endings and disillusionment!
It was a completely withered world of the heavens, only Sen Luo lingered wantonly.

"Turn the Buddha into a demon!! Turn the pure land world of the Buddha Tathagata into a world of shattered demons! I, I know who you are!!" The monk spoke softly, with endless hatred and hatred in his eyes.

Around him, there are lotus flowers of pure color flying.

In the infinite divine light, the face is like powder, and the incarnation of three heads and six arms manifests.

The golden dragon soars, the auspicious color emerges, the foot steps on the golden ao, the pole is held in the hand, and the willow is drooping.

Incomparably sacred, incomparably pure and comfortable.

"Namo Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, the true body of the Bodhisattva." Wang Yan murmured softly.

boom! !

The giant sword fell and collided in the dark world!

The terrifying aftermath erupted in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds all over the sky dissipated.

The sky is so bright that you can see the stars all over the sky.

At this moment, the huge planet is also crumbling in the waves, causing landslides and tsunamis.

"This, is this the power of the guest from beyond the sky?"

Wang Shouzhuo was a little obsessed and looked at the sky in shock.

Before such vast divine power, even the head of the church seemed so unbearable and ordinary! !

Wang Yan held his palm, his pale cheeks were a little sickly bloody, and there was dirty blood dripping from the corner of his mouth!
On the Celestial Soldier, there are faint cracks emerging.

"Hehe, what are you? The mercy of Buddhism? You don't hesitate to use the heavenly soldiers to bear the power of sweeping the world! Even if you have the top-level guardians of the heavenly soldiers, how much can you resist if you don't have a dharma body? The current you, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still?" Tianmo sneered and said, with all kinds of ridicule and disdain in his words.

"The Celestial Soldier is dim, and the aura is damaged. It doesn't matter. As long as I can return, then it can be repaired naturally. I am seriously injured and have no combat power. It doesn't matter. Because your opponent was not me from the beginning. "Wang Yan grinned, his seven orifices flushed red, and his smile was tragic and mocking: "Aren't you very curious, why can I cast the Sword of Immortals? Soon, you will know!!"

Click!

A crisp voice sounded, and the startling white awn disappeared in an instant.

An arm stained with golden blood fell to the ground quietly and deadly.

Heavenly Demon stared blankly at the figure wielding the sword, with a bit of incredulity in his eyes, and murmured: "Heavenly Immortal! The real realm of Heavenly Immortal! How is it possible! This primitive world has incomplete legal principles and chaotic heaven and earth. Land of crossing! You, how did you step into this place?"

His eyes changed slightly, and he said sharply, "No. You are not a fairy."

Even if it was him, his expression at the moment was uncertain and unpredictable.

The figure standing there seemed to be one with the chaotic world here!
There is no legal principle lingering, and there is no interaction between yin and yang!
It seems to be a fairy, but it is not a fairy! !
"Look at a thousand swords to understand the charm, accept a thousand swords and cultivate sword energy! Senior Ji Wuqing melted and swallowed thousands of divine swords, gathered the charm in them into the stellar energy, and then refined the stellar energy a hundred times to condense it into a sword that contains thousands of swords. The peerless sword energy of Qianjianyi! The law of the whole body does not touch the principles of law, does not affect the world, does not enter the yin and yang and five elements, and only has a sword in the heart! It turns out that it is worthy of being a master!" Wang Yan murmured softly, and finally had something Enlightenment.

Only then did he understand his master's intentions.

Senior Ji Wuqing, who has just entered the realm of immortals, has all his supernatural powers condensed in the sword intent, unable to resonate with the principles of heaven and earth.

With a white iron long sword in hand, there is no magic weapon to protect it!

Therefore, at the moment he stepped out of this world, this primitive world did not impose shackles on him!

This means that Senior Ji Wuqing will be the only genuine existence in the Heavenly Wonderland in this primitive world!
"How is it possible? I have worked so hard to arrange this for more than a thousand years, how can I let you pick the fruit!" The demon roared up, and many evil thoughts burst out, and the world immediately fell into endless darkness!
Ji Wuqing's expression was quite indifferent, and she said softly: "Even if you were a former demon and an enemy of Buddha in the past, in this chaotic world, you are only infinitely close to the right position of a celestial being!"

"And I am the real peerless celestial being!!"

Between the words, Ji Wuqing gently raised her hand, and the white iron sword swept across the void, with deep sword marks across it.

The crisp sound of the sword sounded!
Then, he slowly withdrew his sword.

"Even if you have the supernatural powers of the celestial beings in the past, you are not the dharma body of the celestial beings after all. You can't stop my sword." Ji Wuqing said indifferently, gently fanning away the diffuse black breath, and said calmly: "Now you , is already a fallen fairy!"

how, how is it possible
The demon bowed his head slowly.

On his dharma body, there are incomparably clear cracks blooming.

In an instant, cracks covered the whole body, and the dharma body was about to collapse!

"Okay, so strong!"

Wang Yan murmured.

This is the peerless swordsmanship of the first earth immortal in the Tang Dynasty!
Stepping into the realm of immortals now is even more unpredictable!
With one move, the Heavenly Demon, who was comparable to a peerless celestial being, fell on the spot! !

"You, how did you step into this world?" Tianmo growled unwillingly, "In order to plunder this opportunity, he has planned for thousands of years! This world is completely under my control! Gonggong wants to break free from the shackles. , Not hesitating to trigger the flood of destroying the world, and bear immeasurable karma, this escaped my eyes! You, how did you do it?"

Ji Wuqing chuckled, pointed to the sky leisurely, and said with a faint smile: "The cause of existence is covered up, and the secrets of heaven are chaotic, so you naturally can't detect it. How many people in the heavens and worlds today can cover up the cause of existence? "

The pupils of the demon suddenly changed, and he roared: "Primitive!!"

While roaring, His figure dispersed with the wind, quietly returning to the dust.

There is no sound, only the breeze blows.

"Just, just one sword!!" Wang Shouzhuo looked at that figure with only respect in his eyes.

The supreme god who surpasses the Lord is no more than a sword in front of Him!
How powerful is this?
"Junior Ji Wuqing, I have met senior Cihang." Ji Wuqing stepped down, fisted with both hands, and spoke in a low voice, with humble words.

He said slowly: "I am ordering the original king of Yuxu Palace, Da Tianzun, to ask Senior Cihang to return to Yuxu."

The monk looked at the sky and said softly, "Has Yuxu Palace reopened?"

"Yes. Now Brother Chen is the original king of heaven, in charge of Yuxu Palace, and is the leader of the Taoist sect. Now that the great age is approaching, after seven hours, the difficult era of Taoism will be a thing of the past! Under the orders of Brother Chen, I specially This is just to invite Senior Cihang to return to his position." Ji Wuqing said in a deep voice.

The monk nodded slightly, stepped out, and hundreds of millions of golden lotuses bloomed.

His figure gradually dissipated into the world, and his gentle words fell: "Little friend, the relic in your hand belongs to my boy. After the catastrophe, he has already fallen, returned to the cycle of reincarnation, and never returned to heaven." This opportunity. Here today, I will give it to you as a gift to help you condense your Dharma body and ascend to the immortal throne."

Between the words, the jasper-like relic bloomed with brilliance.

The light is still the same, the tranquility is still the same, but it is a little more gentle.

Wang Yan gently raised his hand, and the relic fell into his palm.

The deep and holy Sanskrit sound echoed in his ears, and a fresh emerald green light poured into his palm.

Wang Yan clasped his fists in both hands, and said excitedly: "Junior Wang Yan, thank you senior for bestowing such a fetish!"

"call--"

The wind gradually picked up, blowing the dust everywhere.

Ji Wuqing turned around slowly, her eyes fell on Wang Shouzhuo, and said with a light smile, "You, have you ever wanted to live forever? Have you ever wanted to kill gods and ghosts, and protect the power of the human race? If you have this year in your heart, then Abandon your beliefs and return to my sect!"

"What your Lord cannot do, the Primordial Heavenly King can do it!"

Wang Shouzhuo's eyes flickered, and he knelt respectfully and said, "Wang Shouzhuo, I am willing!"

Ji Wuqing nodded slightly, looked at Wang Yan, and said softly: "Wang Yan, the evil god with thousands of faces, I will leave it to you."

"Me?" Wang Yan's words were somewhat inconceivable.

"That's right. The evil god of thousands of faces is the incarnation of Gonggong, the god of water. It is comparable to the realm of a fairy. God is human. Under the good fortune, anyone who has condensed the Dharma body and stepped into the fairyland is untouchable. If there is any contamination, the soul will fly away, the Dharma body will collapse, and the cultivation base of thousands of years will return to dust. Therefore, I can't do anything, only You can do it."

"What's more, the world here is a primitive world! The five elements are uncertain, the heaven and the earth have not yet been opened, and the chaos remains! If you do the work of opening the world in this world, you will inherit immeasurable achievements and benefit a lot. My life is in my body. Therefore, I have to bear the responsibility of opening the heavens and making good fortune. I can't tolerate distractions. Now that the demons have fallen, the only thing that needs to be cared about is the incarnation of the water god. And this is what you need to face .” Ji Wuqing said seriously.

"With Master's peerless supernatural powers, there is no other way?" Wang Yan asked uneasily.

That is the incarnation of Gong Gong comparable to a fairy!

Can you handle it yourself?

"Brother Chen is the primordial heavenly king, the only great supernatural being in the realm of good fortune who walks the mortal world in our human race! There are countless eyes watching him from all over the world. Whether it is the great demon saints of the demon clan or the ghosts in purgatory The emperor is all eyeing the human race. He has to deal with too many great supernatural beings, and it is really difficult to be distracted. But, you don't have to worry. Brother Chen has already made arrangements here when you visited this world." Ji Wuqing said There was a bit of inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "Do you still remember that girl from the Yaozu? She is the key to helping you break the situation and kill the incarnation of Gonggong!"

"Miss Ji Yue?" There was some surprise in Wang Yan's words.

She is only a half-step dharma body, how can she break the situation?

The world of Luofu, the sanctuary of the demon emperor.

Ji Yue was retreating and cultivating, when suddenly familiar words sounded in her ears: "Miss Ji Yue, have you ever been busy?"

"Young Master Wang Chen, why are you calling me?" Ji Yue said softly.

"I traveled all over the world. In a mysterious world, I blocked the way for the weak water. The weak water is three thousand, even if the gods dare not cross it. I know that Miss Ji Yue is well-informed and intelligent, so I ask for a way to break the situation." " Wang Yan said slowly.

Weak water?

Ji Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she thought about it: "If you want to resolve the calamity of weak water, you should use the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil as the best."

Nine days of respite?

In that legend, Emperor Yu relied on the treasure to rule the heavens and waters?

Once the essence of the innate Wuji falls to the ground, it will gather sand and become loess all over the sky, and it will be endless and eternal!
Wang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

If it is this treasure, it is indeed enough to dissolve the divine power of Weak Water.

"Miss Ji Yue, I wonder if I can get this treasure? Wang Chen is here, thank you first." Wang Yan said impatiently.

It is recorded in the classics that Emperor Yu took his wife as the Tu Shan family.

The lineage of Tushan is the lineage of the fairy fox of the Yao clan.

After Emperor Yu passed away, he left the Nine Tripods in the world, and spread the Mountain God Axe to the human race, but there was nothing left behind.

I am afraid that it is in the hands of the Yaozu.

"That's a rare treasure from heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to find? However, among my monster clan, there is indeed such a thing. However, it is extremely precious and cannot be taken for nothing. It must be exchanged for a peerless rare treasure." Ji Yue's words It's a little difficult.

This.
There was a bit of difficulty in Wang Yan's eyes.

He looked at Ji Wuqing, looking a little at a loss.

What can I exchange for myself?
That is Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, extremely precious!

"Your blood-colored relic, is it still there?" Ji Wuqing chuckled, and said meaningfully: "It contains the blood energy of hundreds of millions of living beings, and it is even enough to suppress the bloody relic of the Buddha."

"It's really useless between us and the human race! But for the monster race and the Nine Nether Demons, it's a great tonic!"

Wang Yan took out the blood-colored relic, feeling a little dazed.

Master, even this is counted?