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Chapter 439 Beichen Returns to Yujing Mountain

Qinglian joins forces with the giants to suppress everything.

However, Taoist Beichen and Xiao Yanghui are only sub-sage sixth heavens after all. Even if they push themselves to this point, they still seem to be powerless in front of the sword shadow that pierces the sky and the earth, and they have not shown their supremacy. The power of repression can only be suppressed slowly downwards and diverted its direction.

The difficulty was far beyond Xiao Yanghui's imagination. She only felt that her mana was passing away at a high speed. Not only was the mana passing away, there was also a kind of power in this sword energy that forcibly aggravated the disorder, although it was not as strong as it was just cut out. Powerful, but under the continuous influence, Xiao Yanghui already felt that his consciousness began to become disordered, and his realm tended to become unstable.

Taoist Beichen seemed to know something, "This is not the Sword of Execution of Immortals, but the Sword of Execution of Immortals!"

His complexion changed, and the original aura spread, protecting Xiao Yang, but the aura of the Immortal Killing Sword was still eroding.

Taoist Beichen glanced down, seeing that the Slaughtering Immortal Sword Qi had been suppressed, and no longer went up, nor hesitated at the moment, he grabbed Xiao Yang Hui, smashed through time and space, and escaped from the Slaughtering Immortal Sword Qi.

The Immortal Slaughter Sword Qi, which lost its hindrance, suddenly accelerated, like a big star descending into the world, smashing into the west of the Great Desolate Continent.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of millions of miles of sword qi criss-crossed, sweeping out ravines that shook the world. The new generation of practitioners on the prehistoric land, seeing the existence of this scene, it was like seeing a god.

Of course, although this sword energy is huge, it is insignificant to the entire Westland of the Great Desolate Continent. However, the sword intent of killing immortals slowly diffuses in it, and there is no supreme existence to dissipate. After hundreds of millions of years, it will inevitably slowly erode the western land.

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In the Land of Nine Nethernesses, a female saint in light yellow clothes glanced in a certain direction with dim eyes.

"You don't go to harm the starry sky, but come to destroy the earth?"

She was quite helpless, but what made her even more curious was that Taoist Beichen seemed to know her existence, which was quite strange, but now she couldn't spare the time to find out.

Her eyes were like lightning, and she swept across the stars in the sky, seeing the densely packed stars moving more and more strangely, she couldn't help feeling a little bit numb.

"Well, I understand that this is only superficial damage, it does not damage the earth's veins, and destroys the pattern of the earth. This god will not care about you."

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On Yujing Mountain, a crack opened in the space suddenly, and two balls of light fell directly from it, falling on the edge of a divine spring.

The brilliance was gone, and a broken green lotus took root in the divine spring, and a small stone fell aside.

"It was purely an accident, and I can only remedy it to this extent..." The little stone seemed to be in a bad situation, but after saying a word, he fell into silence.

That Qinglian swayed slightly, as if to vent her dissatisfaction.

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The Penglai Great World is the evolution of Ye Ang's three time and space.

At this time, in the Penglai Great World, there was a lively scene.

Countless Ye Ang came and went, wearing various uniforms and doing various jobs.

At a certain moment, Ye Ang, who was standing next to the machine and carefully observed the floating chip in his hand, suddenly felt something and glanced in a certain direction.

"Has the situation reached this point?" A slight displeasure at being interrupted from his work appeared on his face, but he quickly suppressed it.

"It seems that these tasks should be stopped. The avatar is likely to come to me for support."

He handed the chip in his hand to a serious and meticulous Ye Ang next to him, and then ordered to stop working.

In the entire large laboratory, those key positions and tasks that require complex thinking are all completed by Ye Ang's direct projection, and those basic repetitive tasks are directly carved on the biochip by him and manufactured in his own shape. Robots instead.

Following Ye Ang's order, various parts began to shut down in an orderly manner, sealing experiments, processing materials, and archiving data...

After each part of the work stops and is cleaned up, the projection of a part will dissipate. The robots are doing the final finishing work under the simple deployment of basic intelligent data.

Ye Ang doesn't look like a Hunyuan Nine Heavens existence at all, but an ordinary explorer.

He didn't pay attention to other things, but slowly walked out of the experimental space.

This laboratory is very large. It is a place that Ye Ang set aside for himself in the Penglai Great World to conduct experiments. Here, he practiced many of his theoretical deduction, many of which he could do in a single thought. He knew it, but he took the trouble to systematically summarize and recognize it through practice and phenomena.

When Ye Ang walked to the end of the experimental space, the last projection had dissipated, and all the experimental data returned to his mind.

He didn't stop, and continued to walk forward in a leisurely manner, space receded behind him, and time trembled under his feet.

"Taoist Beichen, heh, it's really interesting..." Ye Ang looked at Yujing Mountain and said meaningfully, then he looked away from Honghuang Yujing Mountain, then seemed to think of something, and felt a little embarrassed again.

"The incarnation of the Earth Immortal Realm has become a trail, how should we deal with it?"

"Taoized directly?" Ye Ang shook his head: "It's a pity."

However, he is on the threshold of entering the Great Luo Supreme, and he does not allow the possibility of splitting his own consciousness. Although a small incarnation has become a bit of a climate, in his eyes, he is still like an ant, even as long as he himself If the light is a little stronger, it will transform this incarnation into a pure mana body.

"Let's see, if there is no problem, I don't mind keeping the other side in the depths of my consciousness. When I become the Supreme Da Luo in the future, I will send it to the heavens and myriad worlds." Ye Ang made up his mind. However, once an accident happened to the avatar, something happened that made it possible for him to be independent, he would not hesitate to kill him immediately.

If the incarnation still maintains self-awareness, it is a healthy development of the self, but he doesn't mind turning out this side after he has proved himself.

He walked in time and left the Penglai Great World in a moment, but did not enter the primordial universe. He stood in the chaos outside the prehistoric universe, watching the prehistoric revolution from a distance.

In the sky, there is a vast sea of ​​stars, billions of billions of stars are constantly rotating, faintly forming a hazy system, as if to contain the operation of all the laws of heaven and earth, and summarize the evolution of all kinds of universe.

In the earth, the veins of the earth are running silently, covering a radius of billions of capitals, faintly becoming the prototype of a conceptual network, deducing all geography, changing mountains and rivers, and returning to it.

"It's really a good method. The star master creates the sky, and the earth only interprets the earth's net. In this way, even if the heaven really comes out, these two will be able to grasp part of the authority in the heaven and the earth." The so-called rights and obligations have always been Going together, Houtu and Nuwa mend the sky and repair the earth, so naturally it does not prevent them from seeking their own interests and establishing their own powerful means.

Ye Ang didn't pay too much attention, turned around and continued to walk into the depths of time, but the time changed drastically, but the time sequence was firmly fixed at that moment, moving forward slowly, unmoved by him.

Standing in front of the chaotic time, Ye Ang watched the chaotic and unmoving time sequence, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Pan Gu's methods were too weird.

Fortunately, he has his own way.

(End of this chapter)