Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1357 The Creation of Heaven and Earth
  The matter has come to this, only one word remains.

war!
  For thousands of years, Taishang Laojun, Tathagata Buddha, and Zhen Yuanzi, who have been aloof and respected by the three worlds, joined forces to fight against Xiaoyang in the Ming Dynasty.

The brocade fly whisk, the Buddha's Dharma Wheel, and the seven-star sword have clashed with the halberd countless times, bursting out endless sparks.

Every spark, if it falls into the human world, will be a raging fire.

In the clash of weapons, Ming Xiaoyang pits one against three, the way of freedom against the way of inaction, the way of universal salvation, and the way of virtuousness.

After dozens of rounds, Ming Xiaoyang was surrounded by the three ancient gods, walking leisurely in the courtyard, doing whatever he wanted.

Even if the three ancient gods had profound magical powers and even retrieved their own Tao Fruit, they could not do anything to him.

clang!
  Fang Tian's painted halberd and the Seven-Star Sword clashed again. A sweet sword cry was heard, and a clearly visible crack appeared on the sword.

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang gained the upper hand and showed no mercy. His figure flashed through time and space, came to the Supreme Lord, and struck out with a fierce palm.

This palm was struck in front of Taishang Laojun's eyes, and before three snaps of his fingers, it had already hit him.

Penetrate obstacles, freeze time and space, and surpass other people's imagination.

For the monks who promoted the path of freedom to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, time and space not only did not hinder them, but also became their own help.

Wow!
  Taishang Laojun did not expect this outcome and took it all. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He retreated violently, and the blood from his heart that had condensed Wuwei's will was spilled.

Swish!
  One of the three Taiyi Golden Immortals was missing. Ming Xiaoyang raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his right hand high, the blade of the halberd rotated, and overwhelming tornadoes appeared one after another.

The whirlwind roared, separating Zhen Yuanzi and Tathagata Buddha, and defeated them one by one.

"Damn it." Zhen Yuanzi has known Ming Xiaoyang for many years, and he has always thought to himself that if he could get back the Dao Fruit, he would be able to suppress the other party.

But this time, after the actual fight, I realized that the opponent's strength was beyond my imagination.

It is an iceberg that has existed for ten thousand years, nine out of ten hidden.

The brocade fly whisk was waved, and rays of cold light suddenly appeared, protecting the whole body and defeating the tornado that came from Ming Xiaoyang.

Bang!
  Ming Xiaoyang's move triggered the chaotic airflow in the chaos outside the sky. It was so powerful that it was infinitely more powerful than the tornado that destroyed the heaven and earth in the human world.

Even though Zhen Yuanzi's magic power was deep and he even regained his own Dao Fruit, it was still not enough, and his protective star clothes shattered like star sand.

A slight strong wind followed the feeling in the dark and invaded the body. Zhen Yuanzi's throat felt sweet, and he followed in the footsteps of Taishang Laojun.

On the other side, Tathagata Buddha's situation was worse than that of Zhen Yuanzi and Taishang Laojun.

A whirlwind struck, and the strong wind that destroyed the heaven and earth locked the Tathagata Buddha, and the Buddha's handprints were dissolved one after another.

The specially refined Falun in his hand could not hold up at all in such a fight, and it shattered into pieces after just a few breaths.

boom!
  A whirlwind hit hard on Tathagata Buddha, who had been the king and hegemon for many years, almost the uncrowned emperor of the three realms and the supreme emperor of heaven, and severely injured him.

Although the battle situation has not yet been established, the decision has been made!
  Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang, who defeated the three ancient gods with a series of powerful moves, felt a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth, but before it could bloom, it turned into distress.

He slapped himself in the face and sighed: "Damn it, I don't have enough time!"

Most of an hour has passed, and only the last two quarters are left.

If everything cannot be settled within two quarters of an hour, the way of heaven will be completely restored and the gods will be devastated.

On the contrary, Tathagata Buddha, Taishang Laojun and Zhen Yuanzi showed happy expressions. Two-quarters of an hour, as long as this final time is delayed, you can win without fighting!
  Swish!
  After sighing slightly, Ming Xiaoyang immediately recovered, looked at the three ancient gods, and said firmly, "Three of you, let's use the last move to determine the outcome!"

"It's what the old Taoist means." Taishang Laojun acknowledged while absorbing the spiritual energy scattered in the chaos outside the sky to heal his wounds.

Tathagata Buddha raised a hand, put it in front of his face, and said compassionately: "The old monk means the same thing."

"Pindao would like to see how powerful your last move is." Zhen Yuanzi held the brocade whisk tightly and was eager to try it.

"Then come!" Ming Xiaoyang said wildly.

Clang!
  As he spoke, his own magic power and soul were indistinguishable from each other, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand whistled and emitted a long roar.

The twelfth of the Emperor's Thirteen Movements is about to be launched!

A trace of ancient and heavy aura emanated from Ming Xiaoyang, and it fell into the eyes of these three people who had come from ancient times, and their hair stood on end.

At this moment, they felt as if they had seen the great god Pangu who only existed in legend!
  "You three, let's learn the twelfth of my Emperor's Thirteen Moves!" With a clear shout, Ming Xiaoyang had already gathered enough momentum and used the strongest trick he had ever used.

Who can create the world?

Click!
  The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand slashed down like the beginning of the world, no, not like the creation of the world, but really the creation of the world.

The chaos outside the sky without any vitality was split into two by Ming Xiaoyang's halberd, and the clear and the dark were separated.

In the geography of mountains and rivers, beautiful mountains and rivers are presented, boundless, and endless life thrives.

The Shanhe Sheji Tu, which had been taken into Ming Xiaoyang's arms earlier, sensed the emergence of another world and was ready to move.

The vast world spreads out, and the cycle of life is aimed at the three ancient gods, intending to engulf them and become the sacrifices of this new world.

Strong shock and fear emerged in the eyes of the three ancient gods. How could it be possible that he could open up a world and use the power of the world to kill the enemy.

It is not difficult to open up an independent small world.

This is how most of the fairyland and different dimensions where the immortal family lives in seclusion came from. But these worlds still have to surrender to the huge main world.

Unless one can contend with the laws of an independent world, it is impossible to create a perfect world.

Once you enter the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, you will no longer be able to be carried by this world, and the law of heaven will spontaneously bring about the five declines of heaven and man.

Ming Xiaoyang is clearly the Taiyi Golden Immortal who is just like them. How can he create an independent world?

Could it be that this is what luck dictates!
  In an instant, the three ancient gods had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

The world with perfect laws expanded and wanted to swallow Taishang Laojun and the other three people into the life of that world.

When the intense crisis struck, the three ancient gods came to their senses and each used their own skills to maximize their own magic power and enlightenment.

Clang!
  Taishang Laojun's seven-star sword flew up, cutting through the void, carrying the energy of destruction and bringing disaster to this newly born world.

Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves of heaven and earth are fluttering, the yin and yang of the world are reversed, and the laws that have just emerged are chaotic.

Tathagata Buddha clasped his hands together, chanted words, and instilled the wonderful sound of Zen into the new world, hoping to transform the whole world into his own Buddhist followers and cut off the seven emotions and six desires.

Cooperate with each other in tacit understanding, and each will come up with unique tricks!
  With lightning speed, the world comes, and there is a fierce conflict with the three ancient gods!
  (End of this chapter)