In Yang Mei's eyes, there was only the struggle between Wu Tian, his Hunyuan Daoguang, and Pangu's axe!
The world is still.
The road is forged!
Other than that, it’s meaningless!
They are in a still frame.
Wu Tian, Hunyuan Daoguang, Pangu Axe, and Yang Mei.
No red cloud!
There are no red clouds in the picture.
The struggle between Pangu Ax Yi and Hunyuan Daoguang seems to be eternal, as if it will continue like this.
Time and space are silent, no one breaks it.
The only person who can break it is still waiting.
Waiting for what he sees as an opportunity.
But a moan broke the tranquility first.
It also breaks the picture.
It was the first one, it rushed out of Wu Tian's sleeves.
Or to be more precise, it came out of the Chaos Cauldron.
A third party intervenes.
Wu Tian was unmoved.
Even if the number one chants around him.
But Wu Tian remained unmoved.
In the still picture, there is an extra flying sword.
Wu Tianming moaned and trembled, like a child struggling for candy, rolling around.
Wu Tian remained unmoved, not even raising his eyelids.
His mind and heart are as smooth as his road.
It's all perfect, without any flaws!
He would not give Yang Mei the opportunity she was waiting for.
If he doesn't move, there will be no flaws.
This is the established plan and will not be changed by anyone.
This is "immobility"!
Even if the heaven, earth, world, universe changes, I won’t move.
This is a "fixed formula".
An eternal formula.
When Hunyuan is immobile, he is eternal.
Unfortunately, Yang Mei didn't know.
Until Pangu's ax intention began to decline, Yang Mei did not wait for the opportunity he wanted to take action.
Hunyuan is the same, the longer you wait, the worse it gets.
He knew that he had missed his best chance to make a move.
But now, should we take action or not?
He hesitated.
But the more he hesitated, the worse it became, and the worse he became, the more he hesitated.
He was trapped in a vicious circle, an endless loop.
He didn't take action until Pangu's ax spirit completely weakened.
The first morning was already full of trouble.
But he was just fooling around and didn't take any unauthorized actions.
Wu Tian was finally moved, and the corners of his mouth curved, a little helpless, but also a little doting.
He let go of his hands, and the Hunyuan Dao light disappeared, as if a whole sky had been opened.
The first one is quiet!
When it didn't make the next move, Wu Tian raised his hand.
His sleeves were like waterfalls, and he withdrew the last of Pangu's axe.
Without thinking at first, she slipped into his sleeve again.
In other words, the Qiankun Cauldron.
From beginning to end, Wu Tian didn't give Yang Mei any chance.
He did not move the Qiankun Cauldron, nor did he use the Xuanhuang Zhou.
Because Yang Mei is an expert in collecting treasures.
Once he uses the spirit treasure to resist Pangu's axe, and it is suddenly taken away by Yang Mei, then he will have great fun.
Even if it is not taken away, it will still be enough to cause him trouble. As for how much trouble it will be, it depends on Yang Mei.
Yang Mei will inevitably end. At that time, the initiative will no longer be in his hands. He will only focus on one thing and lose the other, and be tired of dealing with it.
There will be all kinds of unexpected surprises.
but now,
Wu Tian looked at Yang Mei, he smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities?"
Yang Mei was silent, he understood the meaning of Wu Tian's words: this is just the beginning.
It’s just the first world!
There are plenty of opportunities ahead.
There is only complexity in Yang Mei's heart.
Chance? Does he want it?
Of course he wants to.
But opportunities will only appear in the next world, and the next world, and the next world...
Does he want such an opportunity? Does he want it?
Yang Mei closed her eyes.
Yang Mei Hongmeng's universe fell into silence.
But the world of gods and demons under Wu Tian's feet was closing.
After Pangu's ax intention was no longer blocked, the wounds began to close, the cracks began to close, and the will of the two worlds was getting closer.
This is obsession and pain.
The moment the two worlds came into contact and came together, the world was shaken!
Countless creatures shed tears, and they didn’t know why they shed tears, but they just wanted to cry...
They, countless creatures, shed tears for the first time!
They prostrated themselves, they prostrated themselves on the ground, they shed tears, and their tears wet the ground.
They are worshiping the integrity of this world, and they are worshiping the unknown existence outside the sky.
Perhaps, it was their Father God, the founding God of their world.
The world was shaken, and countless beliefs flew up, flew out of the sky, and flew towards Wu Tian. Wu Tian did not accept it.
He raised his hand and waved it away, returning it to the world.
Originally located in the Eastern Continent, the main peak of gods and demons now located in the center of the world lit up.
It is the soft light on which the endless power of faith falls, and Wu Tian sets an anchor for this world.
This is the center of the world, where the head of the Chaos Demon God lies. It has become a beacon, a beacon that illuminates the world.
What lights up the world is not the first peak, the first pillar of heaven, nor the heads of gods and demons, but all living beings!
It is sentient beings who illuminate themselves.
The world is unified and the avenues are unified.
The world becomes complete.
Of course there are still cracks, but they will eventually be smoothed out.
Isn’t this the beginning?
After a short period of calm, the creatures of the two worlds began to rush into the new world!
Killing, anger, and resentment are the main themes of this world.
The killing continues.
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Wu Tian just pressed the pause button.
Now, it should be what it is.
Has the world changed?
Of course there is.
But what does it have to do with these low-level ants?
Most of them cannot see the changes in the world, and they certainly cannot.
The world was complete, but what Wu Tian saw was different.
He sat down. There was nothing under his seat.
Behind him, phantoms of gods and demons appeared, looking at the world below with him.
They are observing the Tao.
Neither he nor he had any breath exposed.
Wu Tian sat in the void.
The Xuanhuang boat stopped behind him, with the forgotten red cloud in it.
Hongyun looked at Wu Tian, somewhat absentmindedly.
He is also observing the Tao.
Old Man Yang Mei opened his eyes when Wu Tian pushed away his faith. His eyes were complicated for a moment, and then they closed again.
Even he didn't realize that he was relieved.
Not for myself, but for the world.
A world that is no longer within its own protection.
He knew that Wu Tian would never do anything to that world again.
Even if he didn't know it, Wu Tian already had no intention of gaining anything.
But this does not affect his judgment.
He returned from killing gods and won the treasures of heaven and earth.
Wu Tian opened the skylight, or the door to the world, for him.
The blood is boiling with God-killing energy, and the God-killing spear is also spitting out fierce light.
Men and guns, both
Murderous!
Hongyun opened her mouth and closed it again.
This is a murderous god!
It is different from the ordinary God-killing seniors.
Only Wu Tian took it indifferently and nodded to Kill God.
Killing God took out the heavenly materials and earthly treasures he had won.
Wu Tian shook his head and did not pick it up.
Wu Tian said: "What you get is yours. There is no need to give it to me. I will not interfere in your affairs from now on. I mean cultivation."
Killing the gods and shaking the gods, then silence, and finally nodding.
He got it.
This is a rule Wu Tian has set for himself, and it is also a code of conduct.
Explain clearly so that they know what to do.
Wu Tian is reflecting on himself and reflecting on himself.
Their way is their way.
He shouldn't interfere too much.
This is good for everyone.
Kill the gods and collect the proceeds.
Wu Tian smiled and asked, "Do you still want to go down?"
Killing God looked into Wu Tian's eyes and said, "Do I want to go there again?"
This was a question, and Godkiller was sincere.
Wu Tian smiled and nodded, "Then you go and rest first."
Killing the God nodded, and then boarded the Xuanhuang Boat.
He nodded to Hongyun, then closed his eyes and meditated.
His consumption was great. He encountered gods and demons equivalent to the strength of the eighth heaven, and more than one of them was besieged.
His energy and soul were consumed greatly.
Otherwise, he won't come back.
The Nether is not safe.
There was no place for him to hide.
He will be hunted.
These gods and demons are extremely good at fighting!
This world is indeed very suitable for him. God Killer's chest heaves, and his blood cannot calm down for a long time.
Wu Tian knew what God Killer had done.
But it only goes as far as knowing.
He didn't keep staring at him.
Because there is no need.
There is danger in this world for killing gods, but it is not high.
He has his own things to do, so he doesn't pay attention all the time.
Wu Tian sat quietly and observed the Taoism. What he was observing was the avenue of gods and demons in the world.
He found his niche.
They are different from Killing Gods.
He should look at the world and focus on the road.
Rather than something specific.
His focus should be on seeing, knowing, Tao, and knowing.
He and the God-killing Hongyun were separated and separated. There was no overlap or conflict, and they each went their own way.
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What you think, say and do are always different, there are always changes.
You won’t know until you wear the shoes whether they fit your feet or not.
Only the person who wears the shoes knows whether they fit or not.
The same goes for avenues.
Who knows who is on the right path.
Who knows whose way it is.
Wu Tian sat and got no less than what he got from killing the gods.
It feels like traveling eighty thousand miles a day while sitting on the ground.
This is Wu Tian being humble.
All the ways coexist, all arise together, and all the ways grow together. Each of the ways has its own influence, its own game, its own promotion, its own mutual generation, and its own mutual restraint. How can it not be immutable, and one can only grow?
Taoism gives rise to Taoism, and all changes occur unconsciously.
Change is eternal, change is momentary.
Before entering the world of gods and demons again, Killing God made a promise to take Hongyun with him.
Wu Tian thought for a while and refused.
He said: "In this small world, one person is enough."
As for what was enough, God Killer didn't ask much.
He just nodded without hesitation and entered the world alone.
Red Cloud is a background throughout.
Come silently and go back silently.
This is not his home court,
Therefore, his opinion is not important and he does not need to speak.
Just be a handsome man quietly.
Hongyun is indeed a handsome man, handsome and gentle.
It's just that Honghuang never cares about his face.
Face has no place here.
Here, we are looking at fists.
Wu Tian observes the Tao, Hongyun observes the Tao.
Killing gods, fighting in a bloody battle, either killing someone, or being hunted or surrounded!
The whole world is his enemy, and the number of gods and demons surrounding him has doubled.
In other words, it makes up for the other half.
The top experts in both worlds are chasing him, the intruder, the outsider.
There is also the suppression of the Great Dao and the rejection of the will of the world.
He is not Wu Tian.
He had no other way out but to break out of the siege, and he had no external force to rely on.
Being the enemy of the whole world is by no means an empty talk.
Godkiller's situation is definitely not good.
But Wu Tian would not take action unless his life was in danger.
Whether he bleeds or is injured, he has to endure it.
This is his business alone.
This is also the path he wants to take, his own path, and no one can help him.
Help him, he is afraid of harming him!
Godkiller is killing, and he is bleeding.
He killed a god and demon and paid the price with blood.
How can it be possible to kill gods without seeing blood?
How can we only see other people’s blood?
