There are hundreds of millions of swords coming in the world, hanging in the sky. There is only one color left between heaven and earth.
Chu Cheng spat out one word, and there was a roar. There is only the trembling sound of the sword between heaven and earth.
The foil sword trembles and brings awe, and the roar of countless swords makes people fearful.
Nowadays, there is a sword immortal who appears in the world of mortals and kills the immortal with hundreds of millions of swords.
Chu Cheng shouted loudly, stepped forward, held a long sword in his hand, and walked towards the immortal step by step.
Behind him, foil swords whizzed towards each other at a high speed, like meteors falling in the sky. Stars burst out, pink light overflowed with color, and the momentum was extremely huge, slashing at the immortal one after another.
Each sword left a long mark in the void, and the cracks in the space continued to spread as the swords melted.
Sword rain falls into the stream. This scene is really spectacular. The sky has been ignited by the sword energy, and its meaning makes people's hearts tremble.
In just an instant, thousands of sword rains came, forming a sword formation and trapping the immortal.
"How can an ant's power defeat an immortal?" The immortal's expression remained unchanged when facing the rain of billions of swords. Just with a wave of his hand, a jade flute appeared in his hand.
The moment the jade flute appeared, the whole world trembled again.
The aura of immortality swept across the sky, making the avenues tremble.
This is a fairy weapon!
The immortal weapon was born, and the fusion of nine star marks outside this world changed again. A horizontal mark flowed into the sky, and then two more star marks hung down, and the stars were brilliant.
The three star marks merged into the star map in an instant. Suddenly, a vast aura of vicissitudes of life descended upon the world.
The appearance of this breath. For a short time, the whole world stopped.
For a short time, the star marks covered the color. A hundred thousand miles of pink silver is obscured. The sword energy is still and solid, and the sword intention has stopped.
With the birth of the immortal weapon, its aura finally broke through the shackles of this world.
The outside world, Northern Wasteland.
This is a barbarian land with no greenery.
The Northern Wasteland is the place with the thinnest spiritual energy among the seven realms in the human world.
In the Northern Wilderness, monks do not pay attention to the Dharma, but focus on physical cultivation.
The monks in the Northern Wilderness have strong physical bodies, and the demon enters their bodies. Calls himself Zhan Xiu.
A Qi-gathering monk is physically so strong that he can smash a fourth-level monster. Although the Northern Wasteland monks have weak Taoist and magical powers. But its combat power is recognized as the strongest among the seven domains in the world!
Nowadays, the Northern Wilderness is full of smoke and war. fell into turmoil.
The Demon Realm was born and came to the Northern Wilderness. It set off a bloody storm and caused numerous casualties among the monks in the Northern Wasteland.
In the remaining six realms of the human world, many talented and powerful people rushed to the Northern Wilderness.
In a desert, an old monk walked slowly between heaven and earth.
He measured the heaven and earth with his feet and walked between the northern wilderness.
At the old monk's feet, there was a stain of blood. Every step you take is a thousand miles. Every step he takes leaves a bloody footprint in the world.
The old monk walked in the northern wilderness, and wherever he passed, the demons were buried under these feet.
A stream of blood bloomed under the feet, and a corpse fell to the ground.
The old monk didn't look at the corpse, but walked forward again.
Suddenly, the old monk frowned. Look up and look into the distance.
After a while, a Buddha light appeared behind him. Just a fleeting moment. But the Buddha's light was so vast that it dyed all the land in the Northern Wilderness.
Almost everyone in the Northern Wasteland noticed this aura.
Some are delighted, some are horrified.
The ones who were happy were the Northern Wilderness monks, and the ones who were frightened were the demons.
This Buddha's light shines upon the world. It seems that on the other side of the sky, there are all the gods and ten thousand Buddhas coming to the world.
"This breath... the living Buddha of the Western Land!!!" A strong man from the Northern Wilderness exclaimed.
The living Buddha in the Western Land has a hundred thousand feet of Buddha energy. He is the person who has reached the pinnacle of Buddhism and Taoism in the past 100,000 years.
Some people say that his Buddhist path has reached that of the Holy Buddha. Some people also say that his realm is above that of the Holy Buddha.
The old monk looked into the distance, squinted slightly, and then closed his eyes again.
After a long time, he opened his eyes again.
"Amitabha! What a troubled time." The old monk looked into the distance again. That direction is the East China Sea.
A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the old monk's turbid eyes. From the depth of this golden light, a Buddha seal rushed out, rushed into the sky, and dissipated in the sky in the blink of an eye.
"I only have a golden body of Dharma to help fellow Taoists."
As soon as the words fell, the clouds rolled in the sky and the earth.
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Southern Territory. There is a sect that believes in immortality and entering the yin and yang. It is one of the top sects in the seven realms of the world. His name is Changsheng Taoism.
In a bamboo forest somewhere in the Changsheng Taoist Sect. The streams here are winding and gurgling. There are drops of dew in the bamboo.
Not many people in the Changsheng Dao Sect know about this place. It can be said that no one knows.
In this bamboo forest, there is a young Taoist nun wearing a Yin and Yang Taoist robe. This Taoist nun has a peerless appearance and is spotless.
She squatted in front of a flower bed and flicked the wooden ladle in her hand. The clear water scattered and tilted to the east, turning into a ball of yellow air and flying into the sky.
"I have a breath of Xuanhuang Qi, which can control the Yin, Yang, Qiankun in the world."
The Taoist nun spoke calmly, looking back to the east and landing on a magnificent building in the east.
"Senior brother, lend me the sword!"
A long roar came from the distant sky. A real dragon appears in the world.
Dongtu, Changsheng Taoist Sect. In a high tower, a young Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.
This young Taoist priest also wore a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, but it was the opposite color to the Taoist robe worn by the Taoist nun.
"Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. As a brother, I should borrow the sword."
There was a light sound and the sound of a sword. The sword in the young Taoist priest's back was unsheathed and pierced the sky.
In a place far away from this continent. There is a grand and vicissitudes of road.
Rather than calling it a road, this road can be called a continent. It's just that this continent is almost entirely shrouded in fog. There is only one road that breaks through this layer of fog.
This is the way to heaven. It is also the imperial road. Yin Lin is now walking on this road.
Somewhere here, there is an ordinary-looking middle-aged scholar sitting on a mountain peak, watching the sky.
Above him, there is a red line. This red line connects countless light years away. There, there was a huge red star, stained with flames.
This is the Emperor Star. At this moment, the Emperor Star was roaring, and countless flames surged into the starry sky, burning up the surrounding stars and rocks.
The middle-aged scholar looked away, his expression flashing. Look up again.
His gaze also fell on the east.
"The emperor stars are vibrating together and interacting with each other. It turns out to be you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar burst out laughing, shaking the whole sky.
"The aura of the human world has shrunk to five thousand years, but for you and me, time is enough. My little friend! I, Li Wangsheng, have a pen that can evoke all the awe-inspiring righteousness in this world. It doesn't hurt to lend it to you!"
The middle-aged scholar reached out and flicked his hand, and a wooden pen flew into the air and turned into a blue rainbow, breaking through the sky and dissipating among the stars.
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In the country of pilgrimage, there is an old man with a red nose. Drinking in a tavern in a mortal town.
Beside him, sat a girl in black.
The red-nosed old man took a big gulp of wine. After finishing the drink, he threw the big bowl in his hand towards the table. He laughed and said: "Drink from a big bowl and eat a big piece of meat. The strong man in the world is rushing to the emperor, how can I be happier? When gods fight, the gods will go. I am a mortal, so I drink my wine by myself."
The red-nosed old man laughed so loudly that it was deafening. However, there were many drinkers in this restaurant, and they seemed to have never heard the laughter.
The red-nosed old man just smiled and said to the outside: "Little Er! Get a bowl for me!"
Under his palm, the porcelain bowl was shattered into dust. In his heart, murderous intent arose.
Daluo Domain, Ziyun Sect. A hunchbacked old man opened his eyes in the darkness.
He also looked at the east, with memories in his eyes, and said softly: "Old friend, you did not die in the battle back then. Chu Cheng should not be in danger of his life when he met you. When he met you, it was considered a battle. Opportunity.”
"I hope you can let him see the world of mortals!"
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The sky and the earth are silent, all are star marks. Time seemed to stand still, and the billions of swords were suspended in the air, motionless.
Facing the vast star marks, Chu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but his body was also imprisoned in the void.
The stars in the immortal eyes twinkled and he pointed forward.
This finger pulls the power of the stars.
The sky is covered with star marks, and the light of the stars in the sky is intertwined, majestic and boundless.
With one pointer. A large expanse of blazing light appeared in the void, boundless, and was about to drown Chu Cheng in front.
There is radiance under the void, and there are star marks everywhere, covering hundreds of thousands of miles of pink and silver. The terrifying energy and endless killing intent are intertwined together, like a purgatory.
The powerful and terrifying aura, the power of destruction, is like the waves of the sea. Rushing towards Chu Cheng to suppress it.
Just as this finger approached Chu Cheng, a clicking sound suddenly sounded.
It was a cracking sound, like the sound of a shell being broken.
In the void, star marks cover the world. However, at this moment, a little silver powder suddenly appeared, dyeing the world with a different color.
Immediately afterwards, streaks of silver powder appeared, breaking through the star marks. The star curtain was shattered layer by layer, and the world returned to chaos again.
Billions of swords reappeared, cutting through the void, and slashed towards that one-fingered sword!
The silver powder burst into flames, suppressing Xinghen almost instantly. Heaven and earth are one again.
One after another, flying swords struck at that finger.
The flying swords collapsed in this finger. A series of sword intents cut cracks in the fingers.
Ten thousand swords, one hundred thousand swords, one million swords, one million swords. Billions of swords.
The sword is sharp. Sword straight forward. With a single finger from the immortal, billions of swords can break it.
This finger was cut off by billions of swords, and these billions of swords were shattered by this finger. Turned into flying peach blossoms again.
Chu Cheng stood up with his sword in hand and walked forward step by step with firm steps.
One step can span thousands of miles. Almost in a thought, Chu Cheng came to the immortal, raised his sword and struck!
With just one sword strike, the world roared again. The void collapsed again. The violent aura is getting stronger and stronger.
The peach blossoms from a hundred thousand miles away trembled together and turned into winds. Gathered in this sword.
When the divine sword was born, it shook the heavens. A ten-thousand-foot sword struck the immortal directly.
The sword plays Sheng song, and the wonderful dance captures the soul. Countless peach blossoms are flying in the sword, the rules are spreading, and the sword's intention is rippled. The sound of it breaking through the sky is like playing a music song.
A sword struck, bringing destruction with it. I want to kill this immortal with one sword!
The immortal's expression remained unchanged, and the jade flute flew in his hand. The fairy weapon that had been sealed in dust for millions of years finally began to show its power.
The jade flute rises into the sky, and the fairy patterns fly. Exuding vast immortal light, suppressing the giant sword.
Endless immortal patterns flash across the vast sky, blocking the way forward.
There was a loud roar, crashing together. Sparks ignited all over the sky, and the dust and smoke were covered.
When the smoke dissipated, the roar stopped. Two figures reappeared.
Chu Cheng's hands had collapsed and cracked, countless peach blossoms turned into dust, and his body was covered with scars.
The immortal didn't have any injuries on his body, but his expression was solemn. This person made him feel a little troublesome.
"If you are not among us, you are still just an ant."
The immortal spoke, stepped out, took the initiative to attack, and went towards Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng had endless murderous intent in his heart. He took a step forward, dodged his body, rushed towards the immortal, and punched out!
The void collapsed, and the two men's fighting power was almost at the pinnacle of the world. The strength displayed was terrifying. Everything in its path was destroyed, and even the void was hollowed out with one punch.
Chu Cheng's body was full of energy and blood, and he was so brave that he carried the immortal with his physical body.
He pressed his hands, golden light shone in his fist, flew forward, and punched out again, trying to shatter the opponent's immortal body.
"Ant!" The immortal smiled coldly, turned his hand back, raised star marks all over the sky, turned into a huge seal, and slapped it down violently.
The big seal is like the sky, majestic and majestic. The sky and the earth turn over and fall down, trying to kill the supreme being in the world.
There was another roar. The world trembled again. A figure flew upside down.
That immortal was so powerful that even though he had been suppressed for millions of years and his cultivation had regressed to match the past, he was still aloof and invincible. With invincible power, they defeated Chu Cheng step by step.
Chu Cheng coughed up blood, and the blood fell into the void and turned into wisps of red smoke, drifting back with the wind.
He looked up at the immortal, his expression getting colder and colder.
The two fought, but they were still unable to cross the gap and touch his body.
Is this the difference between immortals and mortals? Just like the difference between heaven and earth, it cannot be crossed.
This is just an immortal whose realm has retreated to the Dao realm, but is so powerful. How terrifying is it at its peak?
How did those sages kill the ancient immortal who was at the top of his game?
Emperor Cang, Emperor Buddha, Emperor Luo Yun. Even Gu Tianshu had killed an immortal before. How did they do it?
Chu Cheng did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but closed his eyes.
This immortal attracts star marks and attracts countless starlights into the world. Bless yourself.
These star marks can be used by immortals. Naturally, it can also be used by Chu Cheng.
When he opened his eyes, there was another huge bright moon hanging in the sky.
The bright moon appears in an instant and disappears in an instant. It was as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.
However. At this moment, Chu Cheng's standing body and the void seemed to be a little different. There was a ball of silver light floating on his right hand.
This ball of silver light is exactly the disappearing full moon.
This is a magical power that Chu Cheng saw in the painting of Emperor Luo Yun.
Suddenly, the world trembled. In the distance, a purple light rushed down.
Purple waves and clouds come from the east like the sun.
There was another loud noise, and a dragon with two colors of yin and yang came through the air, roaring in all directions.
"Buddha!"
The Buddha's light shines everywhere and dyes the world. A ten-thousand-foot-long dharma-like divine Buddha suddenly appeared in the void.
One after another, the breath of the avenue appeared in the void one after another, stirring up the chaos.
There are three thousand avenues in heaven and earth, and the Supreme One should have three thousand in number. However, as the world changed and the great avenue was suppressed, only a hundred statues remained.
Now there are hundreds of supreme deities, two out of ten. Trace back the energy, come to help, and meet this immortal for a while.
