After the tempering of the fire of wisdom, the eight or nine Xuan Gong and the nine Xuan Gong were combined into one, and so far the hundred turns have won the heavens.

Wuqi took this crucial step and went further and further on the path of cultivation.

The Gongfa Jin Dan stopped at the center of the eyebrows, and waited until he memorized it all, and slowly dissipated, leaving no trace. Since then, there is only one person in the world who has this exercise.

The trip can be considered a success, and the next thing is to think about how to return to the real world, there is no need to stay here any longer, but he has no clue how to return.

He believes that as long as he does not encounter the existence of the level of the great supernatural or the magic weapon that is more against the sky, he can face it calmly.

Facing the mysterious young boss again, he has the confidence to fight, although he is not sure of victory, but he will not run away for his life like last time, almost like a lost dog.

Thinking of the mysterious young man, the other party seems to have traveled to it, and I don't know which era I went to.

Vaguely, Wu Qi felt that things were not so simple, have they been popular to travel over the past in these years?

A period of time and space turbulence, you can send yourself back to the past, and it is inevitable that it will not be justified!

Without a sudden startle, his thoughts continued to spread, and he realized that something was wrong, his divine sense was like a thin veil, and the anxiety in his heart lingered.

This anxiety stemmed from the fact that when he heard about the Forbidden Heaven and Earth, at first he thought that there was something wrong with the Dao Heart, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

Withdrawing from the magic circle, leaving the cave, and flying towards a mortal realm without rising, he wanted to verify what he thought in his heart.

Soon, they came to a city, which had long been in ruins, and there were no more people at this time, some were affected by the holy war and died in calamity, some fled from this place and found another way out, and some hid and went into hiding.

With a sweep of the mind, the situation of the entire city was clear without a start.

Since embarking on the path of cultivation, it has only been a few years, but it seems that thousands of years have passed, looking at the crowd of beings below, he shook his head without rising.

These mortals have no control over their own fate, and when disaster strikes, they either go or flee, without the slightest resistance, and they are powerless to resist.

Walking without getting up, slowly walking on a street, bustling in the past, now deserted, a dilapidated scene.

Walked straight towards a restaurant, and in his mind, there was an old man hiding inside.

knocked on the door, the old man trembled and crawled out of the table, walked out and opened the door, and told Wuqi to find a place to hide, otherwise he would not be hit by a meteorite and miss his life.

Wuqi didn't answer, just stared at the old man motionlessly, the old man was a little frightened, and his eyes were a little evasive.

After looking at it for a while, Wuqi stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out to the old man, who was just about to dodge, but when he saw Wuqi's eyes, he stopped again.

didn't use the slightest mana, it was just an ordinary grab, and the unraised hand actually passed through and entered the old man's body, without the slightest obstacle, and there was no bloody scene.

"Hahaha!" The old man's image changed at this time, he straightened up, stroked his beard with one hand, and laughed behind him with the other.

Ignoring the laughing old man, he turned around and left.

Sure enough, Wuqi confirmed what he thought in his heart, he had been here for a year, and he had never been in direct contact with living beings, and he had never thought about it in this direction, until the fire of wisdom in Mintian was ignited, and Wuqi found a trace of strangeness.

Everything here was an illusion, from the moment he entered the cave into an illusory world, and he didn't realize it until now.

This illusion even caused his Dao heart to be unstable and almost collapsed, all of this was by no means simple, and it was even related to the saint.

At this time, Wuqi began to calm down, and was no longer affected by the holy war outside the sky.

Since it is an illusion, there is always a breakthrough, and the breakthrough is the creation of jade.

At this time, the Creation Jade was no longer on his body, he was stripped out of his body by the illusion, and he was blinded for a long time, and when he noticed it, he attacked his Dao heart, which can be described as interlocking.

As for the Heavenly Gong and the breakthrough of the realm, it should be real, and under the light of the fire of Mintian wisdom, there is no illusion that can be blinded.

But if you want to break the illusion, you still need to rely on yourself and rely on your own wisdom.

Subsequently, Wuqi began to summon his own Creation Jade, and in the induction, the Creation Jade was far away from him, and the sense was very weak, as if it was bound by something, shielded.

Wuqi searched for this vein, and walked in the direction of the sense, getting closer.

Soon nothing got up to heaven and gradually approached the place where the saints were fighting.

The fluctuations of the Creation Jade are at the center of the Great War of the Saints.

However, Wuqi has never been able to get close, hundreds of millions of miles away, too far away.

Break the delusion!

There is a spell in it called Breaking Delusion, mobilizing the Nine Turns of Vitality, concentrating on the eyes, breaking all the vanity in the world, and returning to the origin.

This method is similar to Tianyan, but it is not a matter of learning and selling, and he is not proficient, and he is not sure if it will work.

After observing for a long time, Wuqi finally found the flaw, and found the node connecting space and space.

However, these nodes are fleeting, and they are constantly changing and adjusting their positions, and there is no law to follow, so it is difficult to grasp.

The delusion-breaking technique consumes a lot, and he is a little unbearable when he slowly loses it, in the end, he is only a martial arts realm seven changes, and his mana is still his weakness.

It seems that in the future, I will have to specialize in cultivating a pupil technique, and it will be convenient to use before the mana is completed.

After pranayama for a while, he quickly recovered under the nine-fold speed of the Hundred Revolutions Heavenly Victory.

But time was running out, and Wu Qi realized that his connection with the Jade of Creation had become nonexistent, as if someone was refining and stripping his imprint.

A hundred turns to win the heavens!

Once born and twice cooked, using the delusion-breaking technique again is much more proficient than the first time, and it lasts longer.

Break!

Locked in one place, there was no lightning-like attack, and the primordial spirit and the physical body were separated, and they hit in different directions.

Bang bang bang!

The void continued to explode, and under the combined siege of the primordial spirit and the flesh, the space node exploded.

Whoa!

The space began to tremble, and then shattered like a crystal, and without taking a single step, it was a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, and it was infinitely close to the location of the holy war in the depths of the starry sky.

So repeatedly, continuing to look for space nodes, Wuqi is getting closer and closer to the center of the war.

The saint war, destroying the world and destroying the world, is no better than the mundane, it was too late to hide before, but now it is a headlong rush over and has come to the center.

Sure enough, all this is a fantasy at work, and Wuqi is like a passerby, not at all forceless, wandering on the tip of the knife.

One step away from the creation of jade.

"Variables! Variables!"

With the arrival of Wuqi, the holy war actually slowed down, and one of them, looking at Wuqi, sighed again and again.

Judging from the voice, this is an elder, he can't see his face clearly, and his body seems to be condensed by the laws of heaven and earth.

As his words rang out, the other saints also stopped, each an old man, wearing an old green cloth robe, with sparse white hair and thin bones.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a Yin Yang Avenue robe, holding a long flag, and a Qingyun on his head.

A young man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, long hair dancing wildly, murderous.

Two Westerners, both dressed in pale yellow robes, one of them standing barefoot, holding a branch in his hand, and the other stepping on twenty-four pins of golden lotus.

There is also a woman, with a beautiful appearance, a ruicai staggering, a national color, like a goddess in the Moon Palace, stepping on the waves.

Wuqi recognized two of them, the old man in the green cloth robe and the Westerner who stepped on the golden lotus, who were the reincarnated Er and Shi, that is, Lao Tzu and the guide to the Tao.

The identities of several other people are also about to be revealed, they are the famous Primordial Tianzun, the Tongtian Sect Master, the Zhun Ti Dao and Nuwa Niangniang.

At this time, the saints were all in rags, the blood around them was monstrous, and the innate spiritual treasures were all dim, which could be described as a saint's disgrace.

At this time, they all looked at Wuqi, all of them looked inexplicable, some were thoughtful, some closed their eyes, and some pinched their fingers, as if they were calculating something, and some were full of killing intent.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and there was a trace of doubt and incomprehension, not understanding what all this meant, nor knowing the cause and effect of it.

But he doesn't care, it's not a time and space, it should be a reappearance of the old scene, and he doesn't necessarily mean that he is really a saint.

Finally, the elder spoke again.

"Variables, Numbers, Can You Show Up?"

He looked at the elder without doubt, not knowing what he was talking about, and looked back and forth, although the other party was facing him, it didn't seem like he was talking to himself, as if there were others here.

This person should be Hongjun, the master of Zixiao Palace, the legendary teacher of saints, and he is in line with the way of heaven.

I don't know who is stronger than my teacher and this person, but Wuqi suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

"If you don't see me, we'll see you in the future! Today is my chess move, and we'll see you tomorrow." ”

After that, Hongjun's body slowly blurred, turning into the laws of heaven and earth, blending into heaven and earth, disappearing, and finally completely losing traces.

At this time, Wu Qi finally walked in front of the Creation Jade, he didn't understand or pay attention to those, he didn't care about the eyes of the saints around him, and he took the Creation Jade back first.

At the moment when Wuqi's hand just touched the Creation Jade, the entire space suddenly began to shake violently.

The illusion began to crumble, everything in front of him began to get farther and farther away from him, and the picture gradually blurred.

In a trance, Wuqi seemed to see the saints disintegrating, the desolate world was raining blood, the avenue was wailing, and the desolate continent was falling, splitting, and ......