Boom boom boom!
It was clear that there was no sound coming from the depths of the soul, but there was a huge explosion sound like the sky was shattering and the universe was opening up.
That was the sound of a mountain that had stood in the sky for unknown ages and stood at the center of the world suddenly collapsing!
The ancient sacred mountain that stood among all the worlds and contained the karma of all sentient and heartless sentient beings and non-sentient beings collapsed from this day on!
The most rigid, the most powerful, the most majestic!
Deep in Duan Zhen's heart, God Fayan's eyes narrowed, and his face became rippled.
He only felt that with the collapse of this huge sacred mountain, all the lost light, darkness, sound, color, and all the lost souls and spirits were gradually reappearing.
It's like all living things were reborn when the sacred mountain collapsed!
"When a mountain falls and all things come into being, it can be said to be the beginning of the world."
The god's Dharma words retracted his fingers, and the dark and dead void gradually became filled with vitality and vitality, as if it was painted with countless paints.
At this moment, where Duan Zhen stood, there was a platform with a radius of three thousand feet.
There is clear air above, which condenses into clouds.
There is turbid air below, spreading into soil.
There is the fragrance of flowers in the early rain, the whisper of the wind, and full of vitality.
Outside, there is boundless darkness and coldness.
With the power of the collapse of Mount Sumeru, he suddenly opened up a new world at the moment of final destruction!
Although it was a fight within the realm of supernatural power, and although it was only three thousand feet in radius, it could be said to be unprecedented!
The god of the acupoints in his body is moving from the illusory cave to reality!
Only truth can confront reality.
"Senior Fayan, his power is immeasurable."
Standing in this 3,000-foot square area, Duan Zhen felt that 90% of his strength had been drained. He cupped his fists and saluted, thanking God for his guidance.
The power of that finger was exactly at his limit, forcing him to transform his aperture into an illusory cave, and then into a real cave.
His power has been unimaginably integrated between this finger, and he has gone through a path that is incomprehensible to ordinary people.
"The calamity realm can transform into a real cave. It's not something I can do. Everything depends on you."
Tianshen Fayan couldn't help but sigh. He had read through ancient books and met countless geniuses.
There are probably only a few who can form a real cave in the Three Thousand Tribulations Realm throughout the ages.
This is equivalent to when everyone's inner world is illusory, and Duan Zhen has a real area as his foundation.
From now on, Duan Zhen can resist even one or two moves from ordinary Zun Shen.
"As soon as you enter the calamity, you can resist the two attacks of ordinary gods. I look forward to you in the future."
The God's Dharma words are withdrawn, and all living beings reappear.
The boundless power of annihilation faded away, and all the disciples in the inner sect of Xuanling Island felt that the light dispersed around them, and then all came back again.
"Is the fight over? How long has it been?"
"What's wrong, I didn't see anything!"
"Dear gods, please let me know the details!"
At this time, all the disciples of the inner sect could not sit still. They didn't see anything. They saw God Fayan retracting his palm and Duan Zhen stood there silently.
What happened?
"Ahem."
At this time, Kunqi, the god on the side, finally came out, touched his face, glanced at Duan Zhen first, and then looked around the audience, saying majestically: "Duan Zhen broke the god's dharma with one finger, and with the power of the tribulation realm, By displaying the power of the gods, one can enter the Seven Peaks and obtain the position of elder."
"From now on, Duan Zhen is my elder, Yanxiao Peak."
"Come up to the peak with me!"
The last two sentences, God Kunqi spoke very quickly. Before he finished speaking, a stream of light appeared, mixed with Duan Zhen who had not yet reacted, and more than ten revered gods and true gods behind him, and went straight to Yanxiao Peak.
Whirring whirring!
The divine light flew away so fast, faster than words, that the gods couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"Brother Kunqi still likes to fool around so much."
"It doesn't matter."
God Fayan shook his head and said: "This child cannot be restricted by my Xuanling Island. If there is a chance, I will ask the saint..."
Before he finished speaking, Tianshen Fayan looked stunned, paused, and said: "The sage has spoken orally, and after a thousand years, he will take this son to the Daxuan Heavenly Palace to see the Heavenly Lord."
What he said was transmitted through spiritual thoughts, and all the gods heard it, but after learning about it, their minds were blocked and they could not tell anyone about it.
The dictation of the saint!
The eyes of all the gods jumped. The saint on the island has disappeared for countless thousands of years. Unexpectedly, Duan Zhen's appearance this time caused the saint to appear!
Hoo ho ho!
The gods leaped into the air and returned to the sky, remaining silent.
The God of Heaven encouraged the disciples with a few words of Dharma, and then set foot on Yanxiao Peak.
In the field, there were only a group of stunned disciples. Naturally, they did not hear the saint's words, but only heard the words of the god Kunqi.
Use your body in the realm of calamity to compete with the power of the god.
In other words, Duan Zhen's strength has broken through the limitations of the Three Thousand Tribulations Realm and touched the Hundong Divine Realm.
God!
Even the weakest god is still a god!
"Old Deng...Have you ever heard of this kind of person before..."
Zhao Nianchuan swallowed his saliva, looked at Deng Zhulong who was wiping his sword at the side, and spoke incoherently.
However, Deng Zhulong did not answer him, but polished the sword even more brightly.
The two chiefs of Qi Peak and Tianyi Peak looked at each other, then looked at the dumbfounded Cang Fu, and then met Zhao Nianchuan who suddenly stuttered. They stared at each other and said at the same time:
"evildoer!"
To them, Duan Zhen was truly a monster!
"I really don't know where this monster came from. By the way, Junior Sister Zhou Yan has been traveling with him. Why don't we ask Junior Sister Zhou... No! What is this guy Deng Zhulong doing!"
Chief Qi Feng was mid-sentence when he saw Deng Zhulong, who was still wiping his sword, walking over to Zhou Yan, who was standing in the field, somewhat bewildered.
He bowed stiffly, forced an awkward smile, and said: "Senior Sister Zhou..."
"Bah! What a bad boy!"
"What a shameless person!"
"Who said all those who practice swordsmanship are pure in heart? This kid is full of evil!"
Several chiefs were furious and beat Deng Zhulong suddenly.
Zhou Yan, who was standing in the field, was still at a loss, but he saw that the chief battle broke out again on the inner door platform.
But after Duan Zhen's previous fights, the competition between these chiefs seemed a bit boring.
"Ancient scrolls, ancient scrolls, please help me find out where Brother Duan came from..."
Zhou Yan silently called for her "secret treasure".
Deep in her thoughts, a huge ancient scroll that seemed to hang over the years was constantly churning.
Subtle lights intertwined into segments of real shadows, with countless mysterious forces rotating in them, which looked particularly strange.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yan vaguely saw two words flash by.
"Tao Master?"
She blinked, only to see the ancient scroll stop, and the previous two words gradually disappeared into the depths of her memory.
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