I want to embrace the moon for nine days

In the three realms of stars, all the immortals are eclipsed.

All immortals could see that the entire heaven seemed to be tilting towards the west.

Sun Wukong even felt the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand trembling.

There is a Milky Way in the heavens which is formed by the essence of stars. The golden cudgel is also known as "The Divine Treasure Iron of the Milky Way" because it can echo with it and borrow the power of a section of the river.

The Milky Way is vast and boundless, and seems to have storms, but overall it is very calm. So in the past, between the golden cudgel and the Milky Way, the golden cudgel must have been more active and took the initiative to draw the power of the Milky Way.

But today, the situation is reversed.

The entire Milky Way that flows through the heavens is now even more restless than the golden cudgel. It seems as if it wants to take the golden cudgel away.

Even though Sun Wukong personally suppressed it and the golden cudgel did not really fly out of his hand, he could feel that the weight of the golden cudgel seemed to have been reduced a lot.

Looking at the three realms, there are countless weapons, talismans, formations, cultivators, and landscape structures that echo the Milky Way, or worship the Milky Way, and borrow the power of the Milky Way.

If even the golden cudgel was affected so strongly, then all other things that resonated with the Milky Way would be affected even more thoroughly.

In addition to the Milky Way, every star palace in the heavens has its name, and every fairy mountain has its own legend, which have evolved into countless schools of practice, talismans and treasures.

At this moment, those things were obviously also under the control of the heaven.

In the accumulation of the three realms of stars, there were invisible magical powers ranging from those that could call the wind and rain and transform the palace to those that could collapse mountains and reshape rivers. The number ranged from tens of millions to hundreds of millions, and they converged towards the heaven that was tilted at the moment.

Previously, the immortals were deeply moved by the true appearance of the sacred mountain, which is "80,000 miles underwater and 80,000 miles above water", and felt that it had opened their eyes.

Afterwards, they saw the "Spiritual Treasure Array of the Heavens" that swallowed up many different worlds. They were shocked and amazed, and admired it inexplicably. Some immortals did not say it on the surface, but deep in their hearts, they could not help but feel fear.

In their opinion, this formation of Master Tongtian is really enough to break the sky. Facing such a big chaos, the Heavenly Court will probably suffer a lot if it doesn't die.

But now, I see the heaven leaning to the west, with its weight dominating everything.

Only then did they suddenly realize how great, profound, and completely unfathomable power this heavenly palace with Haotian Golden Palace as its center has accumulated over the past ten thousand years.

Once this power is revealed, it does not require much splendor, nobility, mystery or profoundness.

As long as it tilts westward and suppresses it, the entire Lingbao Zhutian formation will be crushed and unable to move on the spot! !
"Since you have such a foundation, why do you have to wait until now to use it?!"

Only a few strong men like Sun Wukong and Kinnara can keep their minds calm, think clearly and show strange expressions under the majesty of the Golden Palace of Haotian and the Zhoutian Stars.

"Is the purpose of this attack really to break the formation?"

Kinnara Bodhisattva and the others couldn't help but look worried when they thought of Su Hanshan and the Eight Immortals who were still in the formation.

Within the great formation surrounding Lingshan Mountain, many miniature worlds are floating in the darkness and void.

The power of Haotian Jinque is only completing the preliminary preparations and has not yet really pressed down.

All the miniature worlds within the array have begun to fall to varying degrees.

Only one of the miniature worlds was shaped like a horizontal phoenix egg, with lotus patterns and colorful luster on its surface. There was also a little white air from the beginning of time and a little black air from the end of the world, which was intertwined and surrounded it. It stood still and did not fall.

This world is the large integrated world where Su Hanshan, Yang Jian, the Seven Fairies and others live.

At this moment, Yang Jian shared a great deal of pressure, with sweat on his forehead. He said, "It seems that the integration of our world into the three realms of stars is a foregone conclusion. Everyone should be prepared and strengthen the fetal membrane of the world so that we can be prepared when it falls..."

The nine realms coexist and help each other. With Su Hanshan in charge, there is every chance to escape from the Lingbao Zhutian formation.

But that also requires a process.

Now that the power guided by Haotian Jinque is suppressing, any of the alien worlds within the formation obviously do not have enough time to escape, and will be suppressed all at once.

Even after this wave of suppression, they will most likely become more closely connected to the formation and more difficult to break away from.

"Wait, let's not make any noise yet."

Su Hanshan was under even greater pressure, but his expression was very calm. He even had time to stretch out his hand and use his internal energy to gather all the strange phenomena that appeared outside the fetal membrane of the world.

The egg-shaped miniature world became dim and dull.

"It's hard to say what kind of response Master Tongtian will have, but I have a group of friends who are also in the group."

Su Hanshan sensed it in his heart and said, "I felt that their actions were a little strange before. Now I understand it clearly. I guess they have been on guard against the Jade Emperor for a long time."

"With their plan, they won't let the Jade Emperor succeed so easily."

"Let's wait a while, keep a low profile and blend in with the crowd!"

A world in the Lingbao Tiantian formation.

The yellow sand rolled, and most of the steel city was buried. Only a small number of towering buildings were still exposed outside the yellow sand.

The blue clouds floating between heaven and earth were also howling, wilder, faster, and thicker than the wind and sand.

Among the thousands of buried cities in this world, there seems to be a light green vitality gradually sprouting.

In this world, there is a supreme treasure called the Investiture of the Gods. It is a naturally occurring wonder between heaven and earth. If one’s name is left on it, his soul will be immortal.

There once was a group of pioneers on the path of spiritual practice who discovered the mystery of the List of the Gods, but did not know if there were any other hidden dangers. Therefore, they first asked their disciples, and even disciples from other sects, to try to leave their names on it to see what the results would be.

But even if he was a pioneer in spiritual practice, he could not escape the closeness and distance, gratitude and hatred, and the matter of conferring the gods involved many variables, which even continued after the conferring of the gods, and contradictions continued to accumulate.

Three thousand years ago, the Conferred God List was in turmoil, the gods and humans suffered a great catastrophe, the Three Realms shrank, and the two realms of heaven and earth merged into one with the human world.

After a person dies, the soul has nowhere to go and often wanders in the human world for a hundred days, gradually losing consciousness. Those who practice spiritual cultivation cannot go to the heavenly court, cannot invite pure energy to protect their bodies, and are instead easily coveted by thousands of ghosts.

Therefore, most practitioners use metal as their bodies and thunder as their talismans, which they integrate with their own physical bodies to protect their spirits and souls. They can also be used to restrain ghosts and monsters. However, it is like adding fuel to the fire, and the world situation becomes worse and worse.

After three thousand years of evolution, the numbers of humans, gods, ghosts, beasts and insects have all decreased sharply, and the world is already showing signs of doomsday.

The whole world is covered with yellow sand deserts. In the city made of metal, the rusty heavenly generals are like small hills, leaning on the sand dunes.

The silver ghost king with hideous horns was pierced through by a spear and was fixed outside the tower.

The remaining humans, gods, monsters and ghosts are most concerned about the legendary List of Gods. They place all their hopes on it, hoping to repeat the List of Gods and become new gods.

But they didn't know that the List of Gods had already been taken away by the Golden-whiskered Turtle Fish and swallowed in one gulp.

Now the Five Clouds Patriarch has revealed his true form, wandering in the Lingbao Heavenly Array.

This entire world, because of the connection with the List of Gods, naturally followed behind him and became the most obedient part of the operation of the formation.

Although the Seven Fairies, the Precious Lotus Lantern, and the Lingyun World are all important nodes in the Lingbao Great Array of the Heavens, they have not yet been completely controlled by the Lingbao Great Array of the Heavens.

Then, this world that seeks a new deification has completely become a cornerstone of the formation, and there is no hope of escaping unscathed.

However, the moral immortal who was the incarnation of the Eight Immortals chose this world.

From the time they first spied on the Lingbao formation of the heavens, the aura of the Eight Immortals' will had already fallen into this world.

Later, the Eight Immortals broke into the formation in their true form, and set foot in this world without hesitation, emitting endless Taiqing moral aura above the yellow sand of the desert.

The spiritual minds of the cultivators and the ghosts and spirits that once attached themselves to the metal bodies seemed to have regained a glimmer of wisdom and vitality in this Taiqing Qi.

But their entire world has become the cornerstone of the Lingbao Heavenly Array.

All living beings in the world, whether dead or alive, have some essential connection with Master Tongtian. It can even be said that they have become part of the "Master Tongtian" cluster.

The Eight Immortals used the moral energy of Taiqing to restore wisdom and vitality to them, which was tantamount to indirectly instilling their own cultivation to Tongtian Jiaozhu through countless tiny ways of living beings.

When Haotian Jinque showed his power.

The moral immortal transformed by the Eight Immortals completely dissipated into a ball of green fairy air, which instantly filled the entire world. The world was far from being able to contain it, and it overflowed wildly.

The golden-whiskered giant fish, dragging the world forward, felt that from the letter-like miniature world behind it, an indescribably vast and pure immortal energy suddenly burst out and rushed into his body.

"hold head high!!"

The golden-whiskered turtle couldn't help but let out a long roar, and leaped up in the dark void. Its entire figure turned into a cyan-gold pattern and flew to the top of the sacred mountain.

The miniature world in the shape of a scroll stopped where it was, as if it had lost touch with it. "Back then, the stars and immortals were in chaos, the three realms were in turmoil, and I wanted to create the world and nurture all living things. Buzhou told me a legend about Pangu creating the world, devoting himself, and becoming the sun, moon, mountains and rivers."

"I declined, saying that I didn't have an axe that big, so I couldn't follow Pangu's path. Buzhou then transformed his iron harp into a large axe that shone with cold light and handed it to me. Fortunately, I was smart and didn't take his axe in the end."

In that cyan-gold texture, there seemed to be a very faint thought, talking to itself.

It also sounded like an unknown old man stroking his beard and muttering, and outsiders had no way of knowing.

"I never thought that I would be so mean today. At this time when the sky is tilting, I will hand over a sword to you, Daoist Friend Tongtian."

"Hey, who told you to be the Great Celestial Lord of Lingbao? To take up the sword against Haotian, who else but you can take on such a great responsibility?"

"Fellow Daoist, please take the sword!"

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, a man with a green hairpin, black hair, black eyebrows, black beard and a gray robe stood motionless, holding a nine-hole green wooden staff.

The black lotus of nothingness was hovering above his head. The lotus had become both real and unreal, like a dream, as if it had become one with his mind.

At this time, lapis lazuli patterns flew over and wrapped around the blue-black nine-hole wooden staff. The wooden staff suddenly turned into a long sword with a lapis lazuli handle and a blue-black blade.

The Jade Emperor only wants to strengthen the heaven and earth, but despises all living beings, which is seriously inconsistent with the purpose of the Taiqing moral spirit.

He wanted to increase the power of reincarnation, deprive the immortals of their cultivation, turn into a ruthless god, and rule the world.

For Master Tongtian, this is equivalent to stifling the possibility that the immortals have emotions, which is something he does not want to see.

Moreover, Tongtian Sect mainly became the sum of all traces of the Three Realms and all possibilities that had ever existed, and it originally had the need to devour the moral energy of Taiqing.

Laojun holds the moral energy of Taiqing firmly, and Tongtian Jiaozhu will not have the opportunity to swallow his power for the time being. Then the Lingbao Heavenly Array will be locked and thrown into the underworld, and many other worlds will be merged with the underworld.

However, Laojun made preparations in advance to give up this power.

So……

Take Taiqing as the sword and carry the Haotian Golden Palace!
This became a choice that Tongtian Sect Master would inevitably make.

Master Tongtian smiled slightly, took the sword and slashed forward.

His sword was neither fast nor slow, and the timing was just right.

In other words, the thousands and millions of waves in the long river of time have adjusted themselves to a reserved state, waiting for him, waiting for the moment when he swings his sword, and then thousands of cosmic lights and tens of thousands of years will all bloom.

Therefore, when his arms stretched to the end, it was also the time when the power of Haotian Jinque was completely suppressed.

Great sounds are silent, great elephants are invisible, and forces are so heavy that they are like the expansion of galaxies and space, making it impossible for people to describe their shapes.

I just feel that once that power is realized, the distance between every stone, every drop of water vapor, and every piece of dust in Xiniu Hezhou will be extremely stretched, and separated by thousands of times.

The entire Xiniu Hezhou will be blown up at once, and the Lingshan formation will be blasted into the underworld on the spot.

But just when this indescribable force was about to reach the height of the top of Lingshan Mountain, a layer of sword light had already spread out.

The sword light was gray but not dark, shallow but not faint. In an instant, it deeply covered the entire Xiniu Hezhou. This luster even seemed to affect every part of the three realms of stars.

All the celestial officials and generals in heaven, and even the immortals in the Dongsheng Divine Continent, could clearly hear the sword singing like a song, just like a whispered question.

"If the Three Realms had not yet been created..."

The moral energy of Taiqing has the ability to lock a certain probability.

Master Tongtian has the foundation to collect all traces since the creation of the world and integrate multiple possibilities.

When the moral energy of Taiqing runs in the opposite direction and cooperates with the foundation of Master Tongtian himself, all possibilities will emerge at the same time.

Then, it becomes a state of all possibilities, without any one of them being fully realized.

In the entire Xiniu Hezhou area, most of the events over the past ten thousand years have become uncertain. No one knows whether they actually happened or what the outcome was.

All things in the universe, natural light and darkness, suddenly returned to chaos.

There is no need for Haotian Jinque to sink Xiniu Hezhou.

With one strike of his sword, Master Tongtian transformed Xi Niu Hezhou into a state between existence and non-existence.

The Lingbao Formation of the Heavens initially assisted the movement of the sword, but after the sword force was unleashed, it was concealed by countless uncertain probabilities, making it difficult to discern its true appearance.

The Haotian Golden Palace leads the 365 Zhoutian Star Palaces and has been skillfully using the essence of the stars for thousands of years. This movement is enough to push through 160,000 miles in one go, and affect the mountains, rivers and seas of nearly a million miles.

It hit directly into the chaos of uncertain probability, and it was unclear how far and how deep it hit.

It seemed as if terrifying waves tens of thousands of feet high had risen up in the chaos, with huge waves rising one after another and raging so violently that all the immortals were terrified.

Some waves, in the blink of an eye, moved from the far west to the far east and rushed to the Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Some of the immortals could not help but fight back, but found that their magical powers had no effect. The huge wave of chaos disappeared suddenly when it reached in front of them, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, another sword song sounded.

"Suppose the Three Realms have been destroyed..."

I saw a bluish-white sword light bursting out from the chaos and piercing the sky.

The black lotus slowly rose toward the heaven along the sword light channel.

Kinnara recognized the lotus, it was clearly the black lotus of nothingness that came to take revenge on Buddhism.

But when he looked at it the second time, he didn't recognize the lotus.

He seemed to see the entire starry world shrinking towards the lotus and becoming a fruit suspended in the middle of the lotus.

Immediately afterwards, the three realms shrank again and overlapped on the original fruit.

The two images of the three realms are similar, except for the specific details about the development of people, things and objects. There are many differences.

When Kinnara had this realization, he suddenly became alert.

Perhaps the three starry realms have shrunk towards the black lotus countless times, but among the many possibilities, there are only a few probabilities that gave birth to Kinnara.

There is only an even smaller probability that the Bodhisattva Kinnara exists to witness this battle.

That's why he thought that the Three Realms had only shrunk twice.

If Master Tongtian becomes the Great Lord of Lingbao, then after the death and destruction of the three realms of stars, all causes and effects, all probabilities, will gather together because of him.

The perfect cause, the only result, one sword creates the lotus fruit!

This black lotus with fruit is no longer the black lotus of nothingness.

The mass and force it represents are greater than the previous blow that caused the heavens to tilt to the west with unparalleled momentum.

Faced with such a sword, the starry sky began to bulge, and it looked very strange, but extremely smooth.

All the starlight, clouds, palaces and mountains, while gathering inwards, also floated upwards, folding into the shape of a suit of clothes, as if the starry sky was a piece of clothing.

At this moment, the master of the sky stood up, put on his battle robe, and held the imperial sword.

That is the real sword of the Star-Dwelling Imperial Power, the supreme authority in the three realms of stars, and also another form of the Haotian Golden Palace, a mirror that can see everything. After reflecting the sword of Master Tongtian, it naturally came up with a way to cope with the situation. Among the countless probabilities, it suddenly raised one of them, causing the rest to automatically shrink, losing their beginning and their end, like sand and stone, and could only guard the upper position.

"Who is Haotian? He says, there will always be success!"

The two great ways are interpreted by swords and are about to clash.

Su Hanshan, who was in the Nine Realms, suppressed his urge to watch the Lingbao Great Array hidden under the probability of chaos. He lowered his eyes, waiting for another movement.

Ding! !

When swords clashed with each other above the chaos, he indeed caught the sonorous sound of piano below the chaos!
(End of this chapter)