this infinite world

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

Although Chu Xuan's words were full of unparalleled momentum, his behavior was slightly dull.

As the leader of this operation, Chu Xuan did not take any drastic or conspicuous actions. He just randomly drew three circles on the ground with the Heavenly Serpent 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 passage, 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 the time being... First of all, Chu Xuan, you have to explain to me what the power of the Three Emperors is. I Where did you get this thing from?"

"In the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa are collectively known as the Three Emperors."

Compared with Zheng Zha's confused behavior, Yang Yun roughly understood what Chu Xuan was going to do. He looked at Chu Xuan's Holy Spirit Cloak and Heavenly Serpent Staff, and then thought of Chu Xuan's relationship with Resident Evil 2. With different faces, he had a rough guess about what Chu Xuan would do next: "And the power of the Three Emperors represents the power they left behind... Zheng Zha, isn't that sword of yours called ' "Fuxi Sword"?

"Oh, that's what it means."

Listening to Yang Yun's explanation, Zheng Zha suddenly scratched his head with a look of 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 instill it into Chu Xuan's body through the formation. That’s it, it doesn’t sound difficult… Damn it! How do I know how to drive the so-called power of the three emperors?”

"Trust your heart."

As the firelight on King Wen's Seven-Star Sword in his hand shone for several times, Yang Yun's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand something. The next moment, the green Thoreau tree appeared behind him, glowing with light: "If you use the light of your soul to find it, it won't be too difficult."

After saying that, Yang Yun closed his eyes, drove the light of his soul, and probed his spirit into the depths of the Thoreau tree... Sure enough, in the core of the tree trunk that the two sisters Chu Hanjing and Chu Bihen specially wanted to give to him There, there is an air mass floating quietly that is extraordinary even when you look at it.

——That is, angry.

The Qi of the Three Emperors and the Qi of Shennong were obviously just a ball of air that had existed for an unknown period of time, but Yang Yun felt a sense of the creation of all things, infinite power, and a hidden connection with the earth... Reminiscent of Shennong's time there The beast race, the predecessor of "demons" and "monsters" was created by infusing the earth, stone, grass and trees with its own power, and some enlightenment flashed through Yang Yun's heart.

——The Three Emperors of the Immortal Sword were transformed by the spirit of Pangu, and their personalities corresponded to the Three Pure Ones in the prehistoric mythology. It was really mysterious. Since I am taking the path of "Five Spirits Becoming Taichu", I am afraid that the path to breaking through to the fourth level will fall on the "Power of the Three Emperors"...

Recalling the Jianmu Fruit that "Pangu was born in" in his body when he was shaping the Nascent Soul, and combined with the apparently magical air mass in front of him, Yang Yun probably had some guesses in his mind.

However, the current situation was obviously not the time to think carefully. When Yang Yun carefully extracted the air ball from the Thoreau tree and turned his gaze to his side, he unexpectedly found Zheng Zha's hand wrapped in flames. Also holding a ball of golden light.

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

Holding the golden light separated from the Fuxi sword in his hand, Zheng Zha felt a vast and ethereal meaning coming from his hand, as if it was the beginning of the world, endless life and creation.

Among the Three Emperors, Fuxi is the "Jing". He is not only the strongest among the Three Emperors, but also the one with the deepest understanding of the way of heaven. Just holding this golden ball of light in his hand made Zheng Zha's confusion about the future disappear a lot, and it also gave him more confidence in the self-created skill he had planned for a long time...

"finished?"

While Zheng Zha was still thinking, 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 snake tails?"

"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 remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about this matter: "You should be here I’ve seen this state before in the game.”

"I've seen it before, but why do I remember the transformation of 'Dream Snake'? His hair also turned red..."

Of course Zheng Zha has seen this state before. This is the most powerful transformation of the Nuwa clan. The Dream Snake... is the form in which Nuwa, the Three Emperors, turned into a demon body because she could not stand the turbid air of the earth after living in the world for a long time. , can also be called Nuwa’s true body.

——But I am someone who has been to Wuyue Temple and seen the statues enshrined by the Nuwa family for generations. I always feel that Chu Xuan's appearance and the feeling he brings to me are much more orthodox than the young descendant of Nuwa who I saw from a distance once, as if Chu Xuan is the real thing. Same……

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

……

"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 the "holy" Tzeentch.

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 endless 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 coordinate 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, a mixture of flesh, steel and energy bodies, emerged, forming a large formation of the same scale as the Tianhe Shenzhou battle formation of the Non-Face Immortal. In an instant, a strange and twisted chaos barrier was opened to resist the devastating bombardment.

"It's ridiculous! How can a mere furry and horned person, a remnant of a defeated army from all the ancient races, 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 shouted: "Even if it is just an illusion, it is 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 out 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...

——Emperor Wa! (End of chapter)