Cao Zhe held a sword alone and blocked the Tianmen.
It turned out to be a posture of fighting all the gods in the sky with a mortal body.
The white hair dances wildly and shows off wantonly.
The mighty aura was always hovering around him.
The aura of awe-inspiring can kill demons and ghosts, because demons and ghosts are not good and do evil.
Today, there is an Emperor of Heaven who wantonly persecutes the lives of countless Li people for the sake of his own majesty. Cao Zhe thinks that he is a great evil!
Since it is a great evil, why can't it be killed with its awe-inspiring aura?
However, the aura of awe-inspiring energy that has only just been born is lacking in foundation and accumulation after all.
When the huge power was suppressed from the ninth level of heaven, even if Cao Zhe tried his best to resist, he was still retreating. He could only retreat to Wudang Mountain and rely on the sixth level of innate formation as a support to fight.
The little fox spit out a mouthful of immortal Qi, which turned into a strong wind and swept into the sky. However, his magic power was shattered in a moment, and then he fell into the mountain, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Feng Sheng roared wildly, and the turtle armor on his back continued to enlarge, and then his muscles bulged high, and he jumped onto the cloud head, trying to help Cao Zhe withstand part of the pressure.
"I'll fuck your grandma!" Feng Sheng roared, and then a golden-armored god general smashed the turtle's armor with a golden whip and whipped it into the ground.
The field mouse demon kept jumping, tangled, and struggling on the ground. Finally, he gritted his teeth and spit out a large amount of pink breath, trying to transform into a scene and block the vision of the gods in the sky, so that he could rescue the little fox and Feng Sheng.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Feng opened the pocket in his hand.
The strong wind blew by, and the phantom aura dissipated in a moment.
Cao Zhe single-handedly pushed forward the great network of sentient beings, and continued to help people suffering from disasters awaken their faith and strive for self-improvement.
While holding a sword against the blockade of the gods, although he looked a little embarrassed, he was always unafraid.
Want to fight!
Just fight heartily, fight like crazy!
What's more, since Cao Zhe chose to go to war, how could he not be prepared at all?
When he closed his backhand, the aura of awe and the great net of sentient beings were mixed together.
This move was Cao Zhe's real trump card.
In an instant, everything that was happening quickly passed through the great network of sentient beings, and through the huge aura of awe, it clearly appeared in the minds of many people.
The vast network of sentient beings in the land of two lakes has become a central processor.
And every Confucian cultivator communicated by Haoran Qi is a positioning node.
Large nets were quickly spread across the vast land.
Then connect with each other and communicate with each other.
In the capital, King Rui stood on a tall building and looked into the distance. His eyes followed the aura of awe and saw those people struggling to survive in the flood.
Under the sky, these people are like ants.
Their cries, their screams, their struggles, their grief, when viewed from a higher place... seem insignificant, not even dazzling.
But...they are human beings!
He is a living person with thoughts, emotions, preferences, likes and dislikes.
They are parents, wives and children, with their own identities and lives.
They were inconspicuous, but they shouldn't be like this... they died without making any sound.
Cao Zhe holds the sword!
Not just for yourself, but for them too!
At least let these people, when they die... have someone speak out for them, someone make a little noise for them.
Prince Rui burst into tears. His thin body seemed to be on the verge of crumbling at any moment on top of the tall building.
However, he quickly stabilized his figure, straightened his clothes, and prostrated himself: "If heaven did not give birth to a master, eternity would be like a long night!"
In an instant, these words were transmitted to all parts of the mountains and rivers through the aura of Haoran and the network that communicated with all living beings.
"If heaven does not give birth to a master, eternity will be like a long night!"
At first he was a Confucian scholar who followed the path of Confucianism.
Although they fear immortals and gods, they are also common people, and they are all living beings in this world.
Later, ordinary people also joined in.
Gradually, this sound gathered into a line.
A line that runs through the sky and pierces into the sky.
It's more like a spear!
There is never anything necessarily high and mighty.
The sky shook!
The palace shakes!
The Heavenly Gate closed quickly, and the gods looked at Cao Zhe with complicated expressions, and then returned to the Heavenly Palace together with the Heavenly Emperor.
The white line is locked outside the Tianmen.
But this war between man and nature seems to have already begun.
This is inevitable!
When the Emperor of Heaven made a decision, he wanted to launch a false dragon to confuse the world as punishment.
When he rained heavily for many days in a row, flooding the two lakes, causing countless lives to wither and be extinguished.
His superiority had already stung Cao Zhe.
The conflict between Cao Zhe and him must be irreconcilable.
Cao Zhe could tolerate the Emperor of Heaven launching a pseudo-dragon. The two used the pseudo-dragon as a chess game and fought in the air without showing any bad temper or hostility.
However, we cannot sit idly by and watch the people of this world become displaced and suffer countless casualties just to pave the way for the rise of the false dragon!
"Manipulate the thoughts of all people, activate the aura of awe-inspiring, and temporarily block the gate of heaven."
"But this matter cannot last long. At most, within seven days in heaven and seven years on earth, the gates of heaven will open again, and the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven will still pour down."
"At that time... there will be a greater danger." Cao Zhe did not regret at all against the Emperor of Heaven.
In fact, he had known a long time ago that he would inevitably embark on such a path.
This is a world of gods, fairies, demons and ghosts... only humans play the role of lambs and domesticated pigs.
Become an immortal cultivator and climb the road to immortality.
Once you get to the top, there are only two choices.
Shun Cheng Dog!
Turn into a wolf!
Cao Zhe has the destiny of Zhenwu and can go to heaven to be the Zhenwu Emperor.
With the power of the Zhenwu Emperor, he can reversely promote various changes in the world. Even if he is on the overall list, the competition quota will never be low.
But Cao Zhe is not a dog!
He chose the more difficult path.
However, it is also a more interesting and possible path.
"This day, I want to block it!"
"I want to change this world!"
"And this time! I also want to win the first place in the competition!"
"If you don't even have the arrogance to overturn this stale and stinking rule, how can you win first place?" Cao Zhe thought to himself as he looked at the sky that was gradually closing.
After a while, the field mouse demon came back carrying the little foxes Hongyu and Feng Sheng.
The little fox was okay. Although his immortal Qi was dispersed, he still had enough vitality in his body because he ate and drank with Cao Zhe.
At this time, one grain of Immortal Qi actually differentiated into three grains automatically. Although they were all weak, after cultivating them, it was not difficult for them all to become stronger.
In the future, you can follow Cao Zhe and switch to the path of using immortal energy to form formations in the body.
As for Feng Sheng, his situation is a bit miserable!
The demon elixir in his body, which was composed of turtle treasure mixed with fox elixir, was completely shattered.
Not only that, a lot of miscellaneous energy mixed into the three souls and seven souls, causing his consciousness to become lost.
Thoughts cannot come out of the brain.
In addition, all the bones in his body were shattered, and the meridians were broken every inch.
If the field mouse demon hadn't transported his life breath to Feng Sheng regardless of the cost, Feng Sheng would have died. Perhaps he would have to withdraw from this competition and return to the Ten Thousand Realms Arena.
Looking at the vole demon who was weeping heavily, Cao Zhe comforted him: "It's okay! It's okay! This is fate, but also fate. When I reshape his body and awaken his soul, he can start again. , take the right path.”
As he spoke, Cao Zhe coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Use your own strength to fight against many immortals and gods.
Although many of them chose to let go, Cao Zhe could withstand too much pressure on his own after all, and it was normal for him to get injured.
