Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1620 Through the River of Time

In this outer chaos, such a big movement would naturally not disturb Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace and Nuwa Empress in the Wa Palace.

Swish!
  Empress Nuwa, who was lying lazily on the cloud bed, made no more movements, but her otherworldly charm was fully revealed.

The snow-white jade arms poked out from the palace skirt, like a work of art carved from beautiful jade.

In front of her, there was a delicate mirror suspended, reflecting everything that happened in the chaos.

"What a Ming Xiaoyang, he is indeed the destined person of the great road. He has grown up so fast." Nuwa said with a half-smile but not a smile, her slender eyebrows trembling.

"If Donghuang is replaced by this palace, he will be defeated in ten moves at most."

As one of the giants of the monster race and the holy mother of the human race, Nuwa does not mince words. Among the saints, she and Zhunti are recognized as the two weakest.

Although Ming Xiaoyang and Donghuang both failed to take the last step and achieve the Hunyuan Daoguo, no one of them was an opponent that she and Zhunti could handle.

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Zixiao Palace.

The simple and elegant palace is extremely old, just like an ordinary Taoist temple, but it is a holy place in the hearts of countless people.

As the saying goes, if the mountains are not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons.

Zixiao Palace is famous for Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and he has a prominent position. No matter who he is, no one dares to be presumptuous in Zixiao Palace.

In front of the two dark doors, a pair of boys and girls stand guard. Yuxue is cute and eye-catching.

Entering along the palace gate, this seemingly simple palace actually has a universe inside. The main hall is extremely spacious and can accommodate thousands of people.

In the past, many great masters from the prehistoric era attended lectures in the Zixiao Palace, and three thousand people poured in without feeling crowded.

Hongjun Taoist expounded the way of heaven and handed down three thousand avenues. Each of the three thousand guests chose one of them, and there was no distinction between high and low among the three thousand avenues.

On a high platform, sitting cross-legged was a Taoist priest wearing a dark purple robe. His appearance was unremarkable, and it was impossible to associate him with one of the strongest masters in the world.

However, this is true.

This seemingly simple Taoist is none other than Taoist Hongjun, who is known as the Taoist Ancestor.

There were six futons placed in front of Taoist Hongjun, but there was no one there. In the past, countless people fought for the holy throne.

Swish!
  Taoist Hongjun's slender eyebrows trembled, revealing a hint of amusement, "Taiyi and Ming Xiaoyang, two equally arrogant people, I wonder who can break through the last line and become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

"No." The kind expression faded, and Taoist Hongjun's expression was extremely cold. "It is destined by heaven, and it is impossible to prove the way through force."

"Why is it impossible?" Daozu Hongjun's face kept changing, "Any of the three thousand avenues is the avenue to the sky."

"Could it be that you are afraid that the existence of the Taoist Demonstration with Strength will threaten you?"

"So what?"

………………

Two different voices kept coming from Hongjun Daozu's mouth, revealing the fight between them.

Heaven’s way, Hongjun!
  Once upon a time, the way of heaven was Hongjun, and Hongjun was the way of heaven.

But with the arrival of the immeasurable calamity, the conflict between Tiandao and Hongjun has occurred, making this one of the strongest beings in the world trapped in Zixiao Palace, unable to intervene in the immeasurable calamity.

A trace of terrifying aura emanated from Hongjun's body, shaking the hall. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed out from his body that was supposed to be dust-free.

I don’t know how long they have been entangled, but everything returned to calm again.

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boom!
  Within the chaos, the battle between Ming Xiaoyang and Donghuang Taiyi was raging.

Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with the Chaos Bell countless times. The extremely heavy Chaos Bell was not necessarily as weighty as a piece of straw in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi. The Chaos Bell rang countless times, and boundless ripples emerged, attacking Ming Xiaoyang.

This ancient clock is even more capable of manipulating time and space. It always reverses the course of events and takes Donghuang Taiyi into the river of time, intending to inflict fatal damage to its opponents in the past.

Ming Xiaoyang can also control time and space.

At this time, Ming Xiaoyang often follows the footsteps of Donghuang Taiyi and enters the long river of time to start a different kind of decisive battle.

The two were full of fighting spirit, fighting from the past to the present, and from now to the past.

Suddenly, there is a strong tendency to break the void and turn all the heavens and worlds into a battlefield where they fight against each other.

Boom!

The two figures disappeared from the spot again and entered the river of time.

Since the fierce battle, both of them have been seriously injured. Donghuang Taiyi was injured by Ming Xiaoyang using Huangji magic power and Taiyin power.

Ming Xiaoyang was burned by the divine fire of Donghuang Taiyi and almost turned into a roasted suckling pig.

Sun fire!

Everyone knows that the true sun fire from the Sun Star is infinitely powerful, and is not inferior to the Nanming Lihuo of Zu Wu Zhurong and the Zixiao Divine Fire of Taozu.

But not many people know that on top of the true sun fire, there is also the sun divine fire.

Compared to the True Sun Fire, the Sun Divine Fire is even more powerful and possesses spirituality. Once injured by the Sun Divine Fire, it invades Ming Xiaoyang's body, like gangrene attached to the bone, and almost burns off Ming Xiaoyang's meridians.

As time went by, Ming Xiaoyang and Donghuang Taiyi became red-eyed, regardless of where they were now.

Fists and feet were flying, and weapons were drawn out.

With every breath, Ming Xiaoyang didn't know how many blows he had received. Donghuang Taiyi is in a similar situation.

This fierce fight, with blood spilling across the sky, has the potential to pierce through the past and present.

In the perception of the souls of both sides, it was as if they had returned to the ancient times, witnessed the rise of the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and watched the decisive battle between the Taoist ancestor and the demon ancestor.

But during this long period of time, they seemed to not exist and were not discovered by anyone.

Bang!
  Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell hit Ming Xiaoyang's chest, shattering Ming Xiaoyang's ribs. The broken bones stabbed into Ming Xiaoyang's internal organs.

If an ordinary person was seriously injured, he could say goodbye.

No, to be precise, no monk with a cultivation level below Daluo Jinxian can withstand such a heavy blow.

Ming Xiaoyang is not an ordinary person, he is a top master whose cultivation is definitely not inferior to that of Donghuang Taiyi.

puff!

The moment after receiving a severe blow from Donghuang Taiyi, the halberd in Ming Xiaoyang's hand pierced Donghuang Taiyi's chest without any mercy.

boom!
  The infinite power accumulated in the halberd exploded, shattering Donghuang Taiyi's internal organs.

Wow!
  Both sides suffered heavy injuries at the same time, their faces turned pale, they opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of fragments containing internal organs.

Then, the magic power in the body was used to recover the severely injured body. The extremely heavy internal and external injuries were quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When one's cultivation has reached this level, the physical body is nothing anymore. As long as the soul is not harmed too much, reshaping the true body is just a child's play.

Not to mention, the physical bodies of Ming Xiaoyang and Donghuang Taiyi did not suffer much damage, just some minor injuries.

Tear!

Seeing that the winner could not be determined for a long time, Donghuang Taiyi took the initiative to tear apart the void and return to the primitive world. Ming Xiaoyang was not willing to be outdone and pursued him.

(End of this chapter)