Projection of the Heavens

v3 Chapter 1501: Learn from me....

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true, the world is dark and yellow, I shall be the headmaster..."

Through the Ten Thousand Realms Knowledge Sphere, he saw the purple qi flowing down the nine heavens like a thousand Taoist rivers, and the stalwart Taoist who could not see his face in the purple qi, Meng Qi's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered this sentence.

Is there really Hongjun in this world?

Even Taoism has never admitted that......

Meng Qi was a little confused.

He knew that among the heavens in the world, Taoism had never recognized a person like Hongjun Daozu.

The real Taoist ancestor of Taoism is from the Three Purities.

Then this scene is like that...

Unlike Meng Qi's confused look, Wang Zhongchao and the others' eyes were bright.

"In the Cangtian expansion, it was mentioned that in the Zixiao Palace, the saints share treasures... According to the analysis I have waited for so many years, the so-called innate spiritual treasures are all the authority of the sky, then, the authority should be distributed. This one...is the system uncle!"

Zhao Qi's heart became clear, this is clearly a war between a group of bosses who have obtained the authority of the sky and the gm!

"Yes, except for this one, who dares to say that the general trend is irreversible?"

Feng Jue sighed, he had already vaguely guessed.

But it was still quite shocking to see "Changtian" come to an end directly.

Fighting against the system in the game is a fantasy, even if the saints are also in power, it is quite difficult to win.

"Saints are supposed to obey the sky, but how do you know that they are going to go against the general trend and compete with the sky."

Feng Jue got up unconsciously, his expression was a little excited, but also a little pity.

The game with each other needs to stand on a relatively equal position. His cultivation is far from enough to support the game with heaven, but in this battle, it is not even a chess piece.

At this time, he also knew that the reason why they were captured by the Daoist Zhunti was because of the operation of the Dao of Heaven.

The sage may not be ignorant, but unfortunately, for the quasi-daoist who is dedicated to revitalizing the Western religion.

Seeing such a good cultivation base and extraordinary talent, it is simply instinct to take the initiative to enter the Western religion.

"Saint, the way of heaven..."

Wang Zhongchao sat cross-legged, his eyes staring at the picture in the sphere of knowledge of all realms.

What he paid more attention to was the collision between the saint and the Tao of Heaven.

On the other hand, Jia Long, at this time, was wandering in the dark void, trying to tear apart the barriers.

However, even at this time when the external war is in full swing, this side is unbreakable in the dark and void. No matter how many times he makes a shot, it is like a mortal hitting the sky, empty and unbearable.

Not to mention tearing the void, there is not even a single ripple.

woohoo~~~

The vast purple air pours out in the ten directions, nowhere, nowhere, majestic and mighty.

Between the chaotic air currents, the Sect Master of Shangqing stared at his sword with an indifferent face:

"You're still out."

"Everything has to be understood in the end."

Hongshang sat high in the sky, overlooking the sky and the earth, his eyes opened and closed, endless legal flow, indifferent and peaceful.

"God's will is difficult to ask since ancient times..."

Daoist Taiqing spoke slowly and calmly said:

"Although I don't know what the heavens predict, but I know that no matter how the heaven evolves, I will disappear together with the world itself... Therefore, I have to take action."

"It never existed, so what if it disappeared? Maybe this world is illusory and shadowless."

Hongshang looked at Daoist Taiqing, shook his head, and said:

"You are just too clear, not too high..."

Hongshang's eyes were as bright as fire, and there were countless outsiders in this world, such as Nezha, Yang Jian, Master of Boxing, Shen Gongbao, Zhao Gongming, and others.

But these guys never came.

Maybe there is another calculation, maybe there is no time for him, maybe it is some kind of restriction.

But it is clear that the saints in front of them are just traces of Taoism scattered in the world.

It's just because the traces they once engraved on the avenues are too deep, but if there is a flood, there must be their existence.

Moreover, it will be powerful beyond imagination.

"How about Taiqing? What about Taishang? Even if this world is just a dream, a book, and a painting, what about other people's imaginations?"

Daoist Taiqing's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the sky indifferently, and sighed leisurely:

"Cogito ergo sum......."

"Cogito ergo sum......"

Hongshang chewed this sentence in his mouth again, and his eyes became more and more dim.

Boom!

Above the sky, the void shattered and chaos tore apart.

A tyrannical figure came torn apart from the void, wrapped around each other to pacify one side of the space and time, and suppressed the rolling general trend of countless dissatisfaction!

when!

The Beginning Bell hangs high in time and space, and the bell wave oscillates, stagnant in the boundless fire and feng shui.

Time and space shook.

In the time and space of the lich, he is the emperor of heaven, sitting in the heavenly court, and realizing the trajectory of the supreme heavenly emperor who suppressed the heaven and earth before thousands of calamities, the harvest is unimaginable.

Lightly buckle the bronze bell, and it shakes the world!

"No matter how much you say, you will have to do one."

The Sect Master of Shangqing lightly pressed the Qingping sword and ignored it:

"It's easy to say if you win everything, but if you don't win, you're all ashes!"

Boom!

The next moment, the sky collapsed and chaos overturned.

An unprecedented battle broke out!

"The final hour has come..."

In the endless dimensional void, Ye Fan's long hair is agitated, and he fights with the master of boxing to a frenzy. Under the polishing of the origin of boxing, Tiandiquan becomes more and more dazzling.

After thousands of life-and-death confrontations, it seems that the lead has been washed away, and it is extremely close!

With the blessing of this world's general trend, he has gradually reversed the situation where he was at a disadvantage!

The fist master was furious, and the quantum two-dimensional knife slashed again and again, but it could no longer easily gain the upper hand as before.

Feeling the shattered void everywhere, the shattered space-time chapters everywhere, for a while, there was a hint of retreat in my heart.

He faintly felt that he was like a spider's web, and an indescribable crisis was engulfing him.

........

"It's a good show..."

Empty, dark and unknowable place, one person sits cross-legged, looking at the increasingly fierce battle, his expression is indifferent.

In front of him, an infinitely stalwart idol was lying in front of him.

The idol is already infinitely huge, like the convergence of the multiverse, but in front of this person, it still looks extremely small.

"The prehistoric wilderness that once disappeared in time and space, is the secret hidden by those few old antiques like this?"

That person set foot in the original time and space, but did not step into the prehistoric world, but he seemed to know everything in it.

"Master, I was in this wild world, and I felt the aura of the god's power to control the prison..."

The idol said very respectfully:

"That Martial Ancestor, not only stole the authority of the Lord God, but also stole your power."

This person is the supreme ruler!

The strongest of the ancient gods in the great world of the holy king, forging the imprint of the gods, gathering the will of the gods in the gods, unifying the gods, and establishing the peerless figure of the ancient heaven.

The king of idols is a creation created by him!

Before ten thousand eons, he was invited by the Lord God from the great world of the Holy King.

In the first battle, he killed three intruders of Hunyuan, and they are all famous in the main temple.

He is as famous as Li Hansha, Taoist Yujing, and one of the ten masters of the main temple.

"It's not surprising that he can steal the power of the main god, and it is not surprising that he has the power to control prison with idols. What he has practiced is far more than just the power of idols..."

The man known as the ruler sat cross-legged, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, he seemed to see the stalwart figure who was lying at the beginning and occupied the origin.

In his eyes, that stalwart figure that is neither alive nor dead, seems to be composed of endless particles.

Moreover, every moment, it is constantly expanding, splitting, one becomes ten thousand, ten million becomes hundreds of billions, and it starts again and again, and the particles are almost infinite.

He can see that the countless particles that make up the stalwart figure, each particle contains a tyrannical and invincible power.

Upright practicing all kinds of supreme supernatural powers, supreme martial arts.

With just a glimpse, he saw the divine image to suppress the prison, the demonic prison, the book of changes, the three thousand avenues of reincarnation, and so on.

It's just what he knows, what he doesn't know, and more.

This is not surprising, the particles in this Martial Ancestor's body are endless, and every moment will be more than the number of Jingzhao, and every moment will have more magical powers and martial arts of the number of Jingzhao.

No one can recognize how much martial arts this is.

But the martial arts and magical powers deduced by the infinite particles were promoted to an indescribable level under the impetus of the endless particles!

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It was him, who was slightly shocked in his heart.

In fact, it has been a long time since he came outside the prehistoric wasteland. The reason why he didn't step into it with the Master of Fist Dao, Li Hansha, Daoist Yujing, Ji Ning, etc.

It is to peep at the way of this Martial Ancestor's cultivation.

There is the shadow of the idol's strength to control the prison, and it has brought forth new ideas, surpassing him and reaching an unprecedented realm.

This is far more precious to him than the entire flood.

The prehistoric times are not enough for him to be promoted to Wuji, but the way of this Martial Ancestor can use the body of Hunyuan to defeat the demon emperor who is not weak in Hunyuan Wuji.

At this time, he doesn't know his life or death, and there are countless peeps, which is the best opportunity for him to steal his Tao!

The real person of the idol looked at the beginning, but he could only see the infinitely huge world of the prehistoric world. He couldn't see the battle in it, and he couldn't see the stalwart figure.

Not to mention the infinite particles that make up the stalwart figure, the countless martial arts magical powers that the particles have evolved.

"Master, those adults have already stepped into the prehistoric world. If you don't go, isn't it bad that the authority of the Lord God falls into the hands of others?"

The idol looked at it for a long time, but still got nothing, so he couldn't help but ask.

In the beginning, the time and space did not record the year, and the great realm of this prehistoric place evolved in the beginning, and there is no time that ordinary people understand.

And in the evolution of the prehistoric world, it is not only Yang Jian, Nezha and others who have set foot in the prehistoric wasteland. Naturally, Hunyuan who has set foot in this world is by no means the only boxing master.

In fact, as far as he knows, the number of Hunyuan who have set foot in this world has already exceeded ten, and this does not include his master, the supreme ruler!

"You do not understand......"

The master smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and began to steal the way of the Martial Ancestor!

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