Everyone In The World: Obtain Mythical Great Principle Dao Fruit At The Beginning

"boom!"

Jiang Chengqian's sleeves and robe are rolled up, and Grotto-Heaven has arrived.

As if separating heaven and earth, the magnificent heavenly gate made of gold and silver slowly unfolded.

"Heaven and earth are forbidden!"

A slight scolding followed his words.

A powerful force descended, and Murong Longcheng, who had risen into the air, suddenly fell down.

The wolf spear that stretched across the sky also broke apart inch by inch at this moment.

This is... the Grotto-Heaven jurisdiction!

What is the Grotto-Heaven jurisdiction? Within the realm of law, I am heaven.

All vitality, heaven and earth, void, and even rules are under the control of the master of Grotto-Heaven.

Otherwise, why Celestial Immortal? How dare you call it Dao Fruit?

Only Celestial Immortal can fight against Celestial Immortal, and half a step to Celestial Immortal is in vain.

"No! I don't accept it!"

See this scene.

Murong Longcheng screamed in grief and anger, "The Immortal God...make love to me!!!!"

Amidst the long roar, vertical pupils as big as stars appeared out of thin air behind him.

The magnificent Tianmen, which was supposed to be closed off from heaven and earth, actually experienced some turmoil.

The next second, Murong Longcheng's aura was so high that his entire body seemed to be embedded in the middle of the huge vertical pupils of the stars.

His hands made a gesture of holding a bow and setting an arrow, as if he had grasped the heaven and earth and turned them into an invisible long bow.

An indescribable rhythm spread out from the vertical pupils of the stars.

This bow connects the sky and the earth, with the Qilian Mountains as the bow body, the void of heaven and earth as the bowstring, and Murong Longcheng as the arrow, breaking the limits of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire Qilian Mountains were shaking, and the sky, the earth, and the void were trembling, as if the bowstring of the full moon suddenly released its target.

When an arrow comes out, the world is in chaos, the void is broken, and the rules are disordered.

An invisible sharp arrow filled the entire heaven and earth, covering the sky, the sun and the moon.

The endless void annihilates, tearing apart and penetrating everything, as if opening the door to hell.

What a terrifying arrow this is? Who can resist?

Even the terrestrial gods of the Celestial Human Realm may not be able to resist the sense of destruction within it, and they will all be annihilated by its overwhelming killing power that destroys the world.

See this scene.

Jiang Chengqian's eyes were focused, and an idea flashed in his heart. He vaguely grasped some key information, but it was just a hair's breadth away.

However, he didn't force it, he just pointed his finger into a sword, and the magnificent Tianmen suddenly turned into a burst of sword energy.

The looming Grotto-Heaven disappears, outlining a plain white flag.

"Taisu refining the form, kill!"

Amidst the light scolding, the sword energy slashed towards the strange vertical pupils as big as stars.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be filled with boiling water, and like an eraser wiping away, the vertical pupils of the stars continued to disappear.

At the same time, Jiang Chengqian's sleeves were like wings, as if he was embracing the world.

The ancient blue dragon spanned millions of miles and turned into a rolling torrent of humanity.

Then they intertwined in the sky, creating a huge bronze cauldron with a round sky and a square place, which was slowly pushed out by Jiang Chengqian's hands.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden.

The mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou and the state of Daqin suddenly appeared from the giant bronze cauldron.

Countless sages who have traveled a long way are reflected in the mountains and rivers.

When the sky collapses and the earth shatters, there are heroes who refine stones to mend the sky.

When there is a flood, there is a Saint King who kills the dragon and controls the flood.

When demons were in trouble, there were sages who killed demons and eliminated them.

In an instant, I saw the cauldron cast by the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, the radiance of humanity.

It seems that even the years cannot fade the glory of humanity, filling the nine heavens and ten places.

When a cauldron comes out, the mountains and rivers are in a state, the nine heavens dare not fall, and the nine ghosts cannot rise.

This is: Jiangshan Sheji, Yongzhen Jiuzhou!

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the terrifying arrows that penetrated the heaven and earth were dropped by the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Cauldron.

Earth Shaker's roar, the majestic sound made the heaven and earth lose their color.

Everything was annihilated in ashes at this moment.

When the blank mind recovered, there was only a figure standing in mid-air, staring at Bahuang.

I saw a faint sarcastic smile on his handsome face.

It seems to be saying: Is this the heaven for immortality?

"No! This is impossible!"

Murong Longcheng's face was pale, his body and mind were trembling, his eyes were lifeless, and his heart was full of despair and fear, but more importantly, it was disbelief.

He could clearly feel that the mighty power of Changsheng Heaven had descended upon him.

It was a terrifying power that exceeded the limits of the world and was enough to instantly kill land gods.

But why now, it has no effect on the little boy?

In fact, even the will of Changshengtian was completely expelled.

Could it be that that little boy has attained the Fourth Layer of Heaven and picked the Immortal Dao Fruit?

But why? Why can he still stay in this world as if no one else is around?

Since ancient times, shouldn’t all existences above Celestial Immortal have gone “there”?

Murong Longcheng, who had once been involved in the Celestial Dao Fruit, knew better than anyone else: there is no room for a Celestial Immortal in this world.

But why did this iron law not work on that little boy?

Could it be the blessing of the heaven of Kyushu?

No! impossible! The Heaven of Nine Provinces has long been refined by the ancient Saint King, otherwise the Heaven of Eternal Life would not be able to come to this world, and even a trace of power would never be possible.

Murong Longcheng was puzzled and couldn't help but roared out in grief and anger: "Why?"

Hear this.

Jiang Chengqian just looked at him with indifferent eyes, his sleeves and robes were as bright as the stars.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon had no light, and the sky and the earth were pale.

It was as if the sky had been taken away and the day suddenly turned into night.

Stars one after another lit up one by one in the night.

Countless stars fill the sky, intertwining with the flowing brilliant rivers of stars in the infinite and inexplicable heights of the sky.

Suddenly, Jiang Chengqian held his hand, as if tearing apart the night, dragging down the gorgeous stars.

"Boom!"

Countless starlight falls, like stars sinking, and like rivers pouring down.

The light is overflowing, rolling like the sky, and falling from the sky.

No words can describe the magnificence of this place.

No language can express its magnificence.

Only by immersing yourself in the scene can you know the majesty of heaven.

He raised his hand to shake the stars, closed the sky with his palms, and let the stars fall in the sky.

The entire Qilian Mountains are surrounded by stars in the sky.

The boundless starlight is like a sword, containing the splendor of destruction and magnificence.

Its power is like the sky, its power is like the sea, and its intention is like a god.

This was Jiang Chengqian's response to Murong Longcheng: If you have some trump cards, just use them.

If you can't continue to show enough value, then go to hell!

Along with your tribe, homeland and relatives, all go to hell.

See this scene.

Murong Longcheng's face couldn't help but show various complicated expressions.

There is regret, reluctance, grief and anger, hatred...

There are so many kinds.

If he could do it all over again, he would never have the slightest intention of going south again.

But there is never any regret medicine in this world.

Moreover, even if their tribes of barbarians do not go south to invade the border, will the other party really let them go?

"What can I do if I am not as strong as others?"

"In the Immortal Heaven, pigs and dogs are not as good as bullshit!"

Murong Longcheng, who had not a drop left, was filled with resentment, but his body was being destroyed inch by inch.

One hundred thousand golden tent palace guards also turned into ashes and were annihilated at the same time.

Only a trace of undetectable blood disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Chengqian's thoughts moved slightly, his Primordial Spirit locked on the blood light, and looked somewhere in the distance.

Below, stars fell all over the sky, and the magnificent palace, together with countless nobles and slaves, turned into ruins and dust.

Under the nuclear level, all living beings are equal, nothing like this!