Billions of wickers are floating, and each wicker is like a condensed thread of law. It is extremely sharp and has indestructible toughness.
The willow tree behind Ancestor Yangmei was swaying, and the willow branches were fluttering, stretching out to the limit. Each willow branch came to life, as if Ancestor Yangmei was controlling it with distraction.
Chichichichichi...!
But after hearing a series of harsh sounds, countless willow sticks cut through the void of the universe and stabbed towards the world barrier of the medium-sized world.
"it's useless!"
Zhang Qian in the Zhongji world saw this scene and smiled softly. He knew that the original form of Yangmei Ancestor was extremely terrifying, and he relied on the power of his own form to open up the chaos beyond the sky.
Even the chaos outside the sky is cut open by those willow branches. Needless to say, the sharpness of these willow branches is not inferior at all even compared to the innate treasure.
However, today's medium-sized world is different from the past. After swallowing half of the void world, the foundation of the medium-sized world has increased again, making the world's barriers many times thicker, and it is slowly approaching the world of the prehistoric world. Barrier.
What's more, with Zhang Qian's blessing behind his back, even if Patriarch Yang Mei is the master of the laws of space, he can't even think of breaking the world barrier of the Zhongji world.
Dong dong dong dong…!
The next moment, countless willow sticks wrapped in unparalleled sharpness were stabbed on the world barrier of the medium-sized world. The thick world barrier kept vibrating, and wherever the willow sticks were stabbed, all the places where the willow sticks were stabbed appeared. Visible ripples.
The ripples spread like huge waves rolling in circles, echoing on the surface of the medium-sized world. What's even more frightening is that those sharp wickers are drilling hard into the world's barrier.
"snort!"
Zhang Qian, who was in the origin ocean of the Zhongji world, let out a cold snort. As soon as his thoughts moved, the world barrier of the Zhongji world seemed to come to life and became a living creature. The vast power of the world condensed and struck hard. , knocking billions of wicker branches away.
"Yang Mei, don't use such little tricks, they only make people laugh! Your destruction of the void world is already unstoppable and irreversible. Why bother with me? You should be honest. Find a place to practice hard, and after you have practiced for tens of thousands of years, it will not be too late to come back to me!"
Ancestor Yang Mei almost vomited blood when he heard this. If you really practiced for tens of thousands of years, you might have achieved the realm of heaven long ago, and then went to die?
"Zhang Qian! You are a despicable villain who wants to die a good death. If you destroy my world, I will definitely destroy your world too. If you don't let me take the path of the Lord of the World, then don't leave either!"
After the destruction of the Void World of Ancestor Yang Mei, he lost the qualification to follow the path of the Lord of the World. How can he follow this path without the world he created?
In fact, there is still one, and that is the inner world.
Open up the inner world in your own body, and let the inner world step by step advance to the small world, the middle world, the great world, and even the original great world.
But Patriarch Yang Mei didn’t have the Taiwei Qiankun Holy Law in hand, and without such incredible mysterious skills, how could he open up the inner world and advance it step by step.
It is even easy to open up the inner world, but how to advance the inner world is a huge problem. Without specific techniques, if you fumble around, you will only go astray.
The willow tree behind Ancestor Yangmei suddenly swelled, standing tall against the sky and the earth, standing in the gap between the three realms, and in the void of the universe that appeared after the great void world was shattered.
This spiritual root that towers over the sky and the earth stands there like a sacred mountain in Buzhou. The towering tree trunk is knotted with countless Dao patterns hovering on it.
There is also a large dark hole in the middle of the tree trunk. This large hole is like the source of the laws of space, constantly stirring up the secrets of the infinite laws of space.
After the billions of wicker branches skyrocketed, each one was like a long whip that whipped the ancient universe, twisting and shaking back and forth.
The next moment, countless long whip-like wickers were whipped towards the Zhongji World.
As the wicker passed through, cracks suddenly appeared in the void of the universe, and even the innate chaotic energy appeared. The misty chaotic energy surged, covering the whip-like wicker, appearing and disappearing.
"It seems you won't back down without giving you a lesson."
Zhang Qian frowned, whispered, stretched out his finger, and the dense original Taoist texts emerged. The Taoist texts gathered together, and each Taoist text had the word 'sharp' written on it.
In the blink of an eye, countless original Taoist scriptures appeared, and these Taoist scriptures condensed into a divine sword, blooming with unrivaled sharpness.
The divine sword flew out of the great world and met the drawn wicker.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Something happened that shocked the strong men of the three realms. The seemingly perfect divine sword lightly touched the terrifyingly powerful wicker without making any sound. All the wickers were cut by the divine sword and split into two.
"hiss!"
"What kind of treasure is this?"
"The original body of Ancestor Yang Mei is the spiritual root of chaos. Those willow branches are indestructible and extremely tough. How can they be easily cut off by these divine swords?"
"What kind of treasure is this? Zhang Qian actually has such a sharp treasure in his hand. I have heard for a long time that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian in his hand are extremely sharp and can form a sword formation of Zhu Xian. Could it be that these are the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"
"These cut willow branches are also priceless treasures. Each one is not inferior to the best innate spiritual treasures, and they contain endless secrets of the laws of space, from which we can understand the avenue of the laws of space. Even if they are planted in spiritual soil, they will get Some innate spiritual roots!”
While the powerful men from the three realms were talking about it, Patriarch Yang Mei was already stunned. Billions of willow branches were chopped off by the divine sword, and he felt the deep pain.
That willow tree is his true body, and every wicker branch is also his limbs. How can it not hurt if it is cut off by the divine sword?
The blood of Chaos gods and demons dripped from the broken ends of the wicker.
When these drops of blood of gods and demons fell into the void of the universe, magical changes immediately occurred. After each drop of blood of gods and demons fell, small worlds were immediately created.
Ancestor Yang Mei is the master of the laws of space. His blood of gods and demons naturally contains rich power of the laws of space. After it falls, a small world will naturally evolve.
Just like the dragon clan will evolve after the true blood of the ancestral dragon drops, the true blood of ancestor Yangmei has the same mystery.
Yang Mei's body was trembling continuously, holding back the bone-breaking pain, her face full of disbelief.
He knew very well how terrifying his own body was. After millions of years of continuous tempering, those wicker sticks had long been indestructible. Otherwise, he would not have been able to open up the outer chaos.
The wicker that can open up the chaos outside the sky is as strong as the Pangu Divine Ax.
But such a strong wicker was actually vulnerable to those divine swords, and was cut off easily, like a fragile vine.
But he couldn't believe it anymore, this was true, it was something that really happened. Although he couldn't see what kind of treasure those divine swords were, they were obviously Zhang Qian's trump card.
He didn't know the Primordial Dao Wen, and he didn't know that these divine swords were condensed from the Primordial Dao Wen and had the power to overpower the avenue of the universe. Naturally, they could easily cut off the wicker he had tempered for hundreds of millions of years.
As soon as Zhang Qian in the Zhongji World had a thought, the severed wicker branches were absorbed by a force and fell into the Zhongji World, becoming his trophies.
These wickers are good things, and it is not an exaggeration to say they are priceless treasures.
