Cangyuanjie, Jiangzhou City, Meng Mansion.

"A Chuan, he has been completely immersed in spiritual practice recently, and everything has been thrown aside." Liu Qiyue sat on a bamboo chair and looked at the book, looking up at the study, where Meng Chuan was painting.

Liu Qiyue is very clear that her husband has many primordial avatars, and now all avatars are unwilling to be distracted, and it can be seen that a critical moment is reached.

"Eight Tribulation Realm..."

Liu Qiyue was complicated.

From the bottom of my heart, she even hopes that her husband will stay in the ‘half-step eight tribulation realm’ for a long time, and then go to cross the tribulation when the life expectancy is approaching.

However, the path to practice is to be brave and diligent. Without the heart of bravery and diligence, the spiritual will is even more hopeless to carry the evolution of time and space.

Meng Chuan also couldn't control the progress of his own practice. The evolution of the soul world in time and space meant that he only had a hundred years left.

"According to what A Chuan said, there is only a hundred years left to cross the Tribulation. Eighty years have passed since he is now, and the time left is getting less and less." Liu Qiyue knew that her husband could become a life form in the Eight Tribulation Realm of the Primordial God and go to cross the Tribe. Tribulation is a grand event in the entire world of time and space. It is also an opportunity for the destiny of the entire Cangyuan Realm to change. Once Meng Chuan succeeds, Cangyuan Realm will become a world of higher life.

Even a large number of creatures in the Cangyuan Realm will benefit, and it is her, even if she reaches the end of her life, she can transcend reincarnation and become a **** in the Cangyuan Realm, living the same life as the sky.

For the hometown and the world, it is an opportunity for transformation.

but……

For Meng Chuan, it was a catastrophe!

"Since you were young, you have been like this. You have been brave and diligent, regardless of your own life, you have been chasing and killing the Demon King every day, killing a million Demon Kings with your own power. You also broke through outside the territory and finally won the Demon Invasion War. After the tribulation, I never stopped..." Liu Qiyue once persuaded her husband that if the war is won, you can stop and take a moment to take a look at the world's scenery. The beauty of the world is not just about practice.

The husband responded, but he still cultivated into an incredible life form in the Eight Tribulations Realm.

I heard from my son Meng An that both of the Seven Tribulations Realm might have visited the Meng An and his wife. This shows the husband's status in the long river of time and space.

"It's finished!" A joyous voice came from the study.

After listening to Liu Qiyue, Lian put down the book in her hand and walked over, and saw Meng Chuan happily looking at the unfolding picture scroll in front of her.

"Success?" Liu Qiyue walked over, looking at the picture scroll and asked.

The long scroll is only the unfolded part, which is the last part of the painting.

The last part was a black dragon claw. The scales on the dragon claw made Liu Qiyue's heart tremble. Just seeing, as if the universe was shattering and annihilating, her face couldn't help but turn white.

Meng Chuan immediately closed the picture scroll and held his wife's hand. The power of the primordial spirit immediately smoothed the tremor of his wife's primordial spirit.

"The breath of the painting is completely restrained, and it doesn't leak. It's okay if you look at it, but the higher the realm... The more you see the scroll, the greater the impact." Meng Chuan said, "If you want to see it, now you can barely do it. Look at the first picture."

Liu Qiyue nodded slightly.

Meng Chuan sighed: "Painting Tao can accommodate the universe and time and space. This time I use 19 paintings to thoroughly paint my accumulation and understanding over the years."

We must thank Long Zu.

The mountain of books proposed by Long Zu, 96 eternal inheritances and massive collections of the universe, greatly opened up Meng Chuan’s horizons. He even felt that his painting of Taoism had exceeded the scope of the secret method of the'six-bi-yin'. Extend to a stronger level.

In fact, the six-stroke talisman is only a threshold for eternal existence of disciples, far from reaching the limit of ‘painting the Tao’.

The six symbolic seals are a threshold and represent the direction of practice.

As of today, in this direction, Meng Chuan feels beyond the boundaries of the'six-bi talisman' and explores a deeper level.

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"Is perfecting what I have learned, does it have a greater grasp of crossing the catastrophe?" Liu Qiyue asked.

"I don't know what Du Jie will encounter." Meng Chuan looked at his wife, understood his worries, and smiled, "But I guess, it should be more certain."

He is not lying.

The nineteen paintings created this time represent the highest achievement I have learned so far.

But what he is really happy about is the improvement in painting Dao. Painting Dao is the core of his thinking about viewing the world and practicing.

For kendo practitioners, everything can be transformed into swordsmanship in the eyes of kendo practitioners!

Practitioners of painting Taoism, everything can be turned into a ‘painting’. In the eyes of Meng Chuan, this is the most fundamental wisdom! No matter what kind of situation he encounters, he has the confidence to use painting to comprehend. If one day he can see through everything, it is ‘worry-free’ and omniscience, and then it will be eternal.

...

Qianyuan Mountain, dark red space.

Meng Chuan once again came to the space prison where the chaos lord'wise man' was imprisoned. Looking at the one hundred monsters in the prison that were motionless under the stagnation of time, Meng Chuan thought: "This is the last time I will do it to you. If it still fails. , Can only change the goal."

One hundred years before the triumph, he had spent eighty years, and he had completely integrated what he had learned.

If he still couldn't kill the wise man, he couldn't think of another way, he could only change to a weaker Chaos Lord.

The Lord of Dreams and Lord of the Swallowing Realm are also good.

Before crossing the Tribulation, one had to beheaded, at least to improve his grasp of crossing the Tribulation, he had to fight for it.

"Om."

The moment Meng Chuan stepped into the space prison, the space prison time began to flow and returned to normal, and the hundred monsters also opened their eyes.

"You are here again." From the perspective of a hundred monsters, the time of being imprisoned is static every time, so it feels like Meng Chuan is a challenge followed by a challenge, almost without stopping.

"This is the last time." Meng Chuan stood in the air and said calmly.

A hundred monsters solemnly said: "Oh?"

Is it the last time?

With the idea of ​​a hundred monsters, the vast illusory abyss has already appeared, and the huge sphere shelters the hundred monsters layer by layer. This is the strongest means of protection it has realized. In fact, because of being sheltered by the "Abyss", after becoming the Lord of Chaos, it will never encounter any fierce battles. It is not good at fighting, it only realizes layer by layer means of protection, and a total of 399 layers are combined together.

"I specially drew a picture for you, sorted and painted seventeen-snake bound!" Meng Chuan said, his soul world enveloped the entire space prison, a thought, a serpentine snake appeared, the snake was already entangled in circles. Going up to the abyss of 399 spheres.

The scales of the big snake squirmed and passed, and there was terror power accumulating. The whole big snake was twisted and twisted in circles, causing the sphere to tremble in the abyss.

"Huh?" A hundred monsters were shocked.

"Boom!"

Less than a breath time, the outermost abyss has been shattered.

The outermost abyss is the most resilient. Although the layers behind the illusory abyss have various protection methods, they are not as good as the outermost in terms of frontal resistance.

Bang bang bang...

Seeing the layers shattered, Meng Chuan smiled.

He had fought against him many times before, and the various weird methods of the Eight Tribulations Realm of the Primordial God had been weakened by the resistance of the 399-layer body protection abyss. He knew that the opponent was a ‘wise man’, and the means of protection must have taken a lot of thought.

So the best way is to break the law with force! Absolute power crushed the past, and he created the strongest move of pure power strangling so far-snake bondage!

In fact, as he expected, only the outermost layer was delayed for a while, and then collapsed one after another.

"change."

With the collapse of the body protection abyss, the body of the hundred monsters suddenly disappeared.

"Humph."

Meng Chuan snorted coldly.

The power of the primordial spirit is like a sharp blade, impacting the hearts of a hundred monsters! Although the hundred monsters are the lord of Chaos, it can be talked about the mind and will... It is still inferior to the Eight Tribulations of the Primordial God, especially after all the protection methods have been cracked, ten percent bear the bombardment of Mengchuan’s Primordial God’s power. The imaginary body was so painfully distorted that it became real again.

The moment it became real, the winding snakes suddenly gathered.

Bang!

The body of the 100-headed monster that was restrained was completely annihilated.

Snake binding is not only the target, but also a piece of time and space. The bound time and space are all annihilated. Naturally, it is impossible for the enemy to escape a trace of energy.

At the moment of annihilation, Meng Chuan saw the imprisoned life core-it was a silver-gray book.

"book?"

As soon as Meng Chuan stepped forward, he saw two characters on the surface of the book. There were no results in the past, but he understood the meaning-"Miscellaneous Notes".

"In the endless chaos, there are countless chaotic creatures, and the life core is also strange and strange, and I don't know where it came from." Meng Chuan even wanted to take a look at the content of the book, but the moment the power of the soul touched the book, wow~ ~~ The book has already been decomposed, completely dissipated into nothingness, and at the same time, mysterious power follows the power of Meng Chuan's primordial spirit and penetrates into every place of the primordial spirit.

boom!

Meng Chuan only felt that the primordial spirit trembled, which was stronger than the feeling of swallowing it for the first time in the Seven Tribulations Realm. He resisted and flew out of the space prison. After he left, the space prison also quietly disappeared, the highest level. The Chaos Lord’s prison has become thirty.