Boom boom boom...!
The earth shook, and Emperor Qingyang stepped on the long river of destiny, like the master of destiny coming out of the depths of destiny!
He raised his hand and flicked his fingers. Zhang Qian instantly felt an extremely cold crisis!
This kind of feeling comes very strangely, it is a kind of mysterious feeling, as if a disaster is about to happen to me!
That is the crisis of destiny, the crisis of destiny being cut off.
The long river at the feet of Emperor Qingyang is the treasure of enlightenment that he spent countless years of hard work refining!
It has become the most advanced Taoist weapon.
It contains all of Di Qingyang's understanding of the way of destiny. This long river was refined by Di Qingyang after imitating the real long river of destiny.
The true river of destiny flows throughout the entire universe, with no source or end.
Emperor Qingyang's line also has a bit of the power of the Great River of Destiny.
As soon as the long river appears, time and space become chaotic.
Countless cultivators in Tianyao City all feel that their destiny is influenced by that long river, as if their future destiny is dominated by that long river.
The master is Emperor Qingyang!
Destiny is originally an invisible and elusive existence, but under this long river of destiny, everyone's destiny has become an existence that can be sensed!
"My dear, not only is this old man invincible physically, he has also understood the way of destiny and refined the weapon of destiny!"
Dugu Sheng's eyes widened, and Li Qingque and the other girls looked at Zhang Qian worriedly.
"I will pull out the trajectory of your destiny and make you a lifeless person!"
Di Qingyang shouted, and Zhang Qian understood what he said. From the perspective of a strong man like Di Qingyang who has understood the way of destiny, everyone has his or her own destiny.
Unless it is a dead person, it is impossible not to have a destiny trajectory.
What will happen if your destiny is taken away?
Needless to say, a lifeless person is a dead person!
brush!
Di Qingyang suddenly grabbed it with his big hand, and his palm flashed with the light of destiny.
His hand moved, not moving forward in the void, nor walking in time, but falling from the perspective of fate, leaving Zhang Qian unable to hide!
Di Qingyang clearly saw Zhang Qian's fate and followed it to catch him. How could you hide?
A person can avoid many things, but he cannot avoid his own destiny!
"The power of fate? The Golden Immortal Powers are all existences that have transcended the river of fate, so to speak!"
Zhang Qian thought of something.
Only by transcending the long river of destiny in the universe can one become a golden immortal. Golden immortals are all people who control their own destiny.
After becoming a Golden Immortal, your destiny is your own, completely under your control, and cannot be affected by outsiders.
Zhang Qian thought of the ancestor of Hundong.
He inherited the cultivation insights and golden immortal realm of the ancestor of Hundong.
Facing the big hand falling from the depths of fate, Zhang Qian seemed to be stunned and motionless. Instead, he closed his eyes.
Buzz!
The next moment, a vast golden immortal pressure burst out from him!
This was the true pressure of the Golden Immortal. As soon as the pressure appeared, Zhang Qian temporarily transcended the long river of fate!
Although he is a pseudo-Golden Immortal with only the pressure of the Golden Immortal, he can still temporarily escape from the long river of fate and is not bound by fate.
This time is extremely short, and it is frantically consuming Zhang Qian's spiritual power.
But this moment is enough.
Di Qingyang was suppressed by Zhang Qian's sudden burst of golden immortal power.
"Golden Immortal? Is this the pressure of Golden Immortal? Isn't this kid in the realm of Yin God? How is it possible? His fate!"
At first, Di Qingyang was very skeptical, but after seeing Zhang Qian's fate track disappeared and then hidden, he knew that Zhang Qian actually had the Golden Immortal Realm!
He could no longer see the trajectory of Zhang Qian's fate. The trajectory was attributed to Zhang Qian and could not be seen through by outsiders.
Dugu Sheng, Shui Qingsi, and Yi Qingyao didn't know that Zhang Qian could unleash the pressure of the Golden Immortal. At this moment, they felt the might as vast as the sea and felt that they might be in a dream.
Hee hee hee…!
At the moment when Emperor Qingyang was stunned, two sword rainbows as thick as buckets erupted, one blood red, one silver white, two supreme killing methods, the original sword intent was revealed, rushing into the river of destiny.
"Is it fake? Zhang Qian is the Golden Immortal? His pressure!"
"The pressure of the Golden Immortal! How can this Zhang Qian explode with the pressure of the Golden Immortal?"
"Has Zhang Qian been hiding this whole time? What good will this do to him?"
"It is indeed the pressure of the Golden Immortal. Zhang Qian hides it so deeply!"
The monks in Tianyao City didn't know the truth and were frightened by Zhang Qian's pressure.
But at this time, Di Qingyang's big hand found nothing, and Zhang Qian easily dodged it.
After temporarily transcending the river of fate, Zhang Qian could clearly see the trajectory of Emperor Qingyang's killing spree, and it was not difficult to avoid it.
The two sword rainbows rushed into the long river of destiny, like two dragons, tumbling in the long river.
But this long river is a Taoist weapon, a top-notch Taoist weapon. In the blink of an eye, the two sword rainbows were wiped out.
But it was enough. In just a short moment, the collision between the will of the sword and the will of fate in the long river of destiny opened the gap in the world of swordsmanship, allowing the three thousand figures in the acquired chaos to gain countless insights again.
The figure is deduced in the realization, and there are many years in a moment.
Eightfold thunder sound!
Nine thunder sounds!
Boom!
Zhang Qian's mind was greatly shaken. After reaching the ninth level of thunder sound in the realm of swordsmanship, a sword shadow suddenly flew out from the depths of his soul.
The shadow of the sword is covered with purple energy and auspicious, but it contains the true intention of killing.
Trap the Immortal Sword!
The shadow of the sword that had appeared a long time ago rushed out!
Bang!
The sword-shaped mark of the Immortal Trapping Sword suddenly exploded, turning into countless torrents of sword intent.
"Well……!"
Zhang Gan's head swelled and he was overwhelmed by the torrent of sword intent. He couldn't care about anything else. Before his spiritual consciousness was completely consumed, he hurriedly took a step back and returned to the formation.
He forcibly displayed the power of the Golden Immortal and temporarily transcended the long river of fate. After just a few breaths, the majestic consciousness was about to bottom out!
The feeling of exhaustion of consciousness was uncomfortable, especially when the torrent of infinite sword intent fell, making Zhang Qian's head buzz.
After a while, the feeling disappeared, and he opened his eyes happily.
"Immortal Trap Sword! My kendo!"
His realm of swordsmanship has now become the realm of condensed sword light.
The collision with the fate of the river of fate allowed the three thousand figures to finally open a door to the realm of swordsmanship through Zhang Qian's insights and extreme deductions.
Buzz!
A new sword shadow appeared behind Zhang Qian. The sword shadow was filled with purple energy. It was the Fallen Immortal Sword!
Killing and trapping Jue, each of the four divine swords has its own mystery.
Kill its shape, kill its spirit, trap its power, and destroy its luck!
The Zhuxian Sword Intent is designed to defeat all kinds of treasure bodies.
The Immortal Killing Sword Intention destroys the soul!
Fallen Immortal Sword Intent, Fallen Rules and Dao Intent!
The immortal sword will cut down the enemy's luck!
Chi!
Zhang Qian suddenly flicked his fingers, and a blood-red sword light flew out.
The sword light was extremely solid, as if it were made of fine gold, with a substantial feeling.
And the sword light squeaked across the void, leaving marks!
With another flick, the silver sword light flashed across, and then the purple sword light.
Three kinds of sword light contain three kinds of sword intent. At this moment, Zhang Qian's swordsmanship has finally achieved a lot!
The way of swordsmanship is originally a path that is more difficult to improve than the realm of cultivation.
But Zhang Qian used Emperor Qingyang, the supreme golden immortal, to use the opponent's rules and ideas to hone his swordsmanship on the edge of life and death. Together with the three thousand figures in the Chaos Yuan Fei, Zhang Qian's swordsmanship was greatly improved. Incredibly, from the early stage of sword energy and thunder, he directly reached the state of condensed sword light.
One big level and seven or eight small levels are crossed at once!
