In Chu Yang's induction, the cultivation of the Taiqing Zhenren surpassed the realm of true gods, and there was a qualitative change, but there was also a limit, which should be equivalent to the realm of the first step in returning to the void. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if it is only the worst Tongxuan powerhouse, it has crossed a big realm, and it is not a little bit stronger than Xu Changqing.

Such an opponent excites him.

At the beginning, in the Kunpeng lair, he had killed the Tongxuan powerhouse, but after all, there was no accurate measurement of the suppression of cultivation.

The sword light attacked with a brilliant heavenly power and an aura of annihilation.

"Emperor Mountain and River Fist!"

A punch to the mountains and rivers, through the void, through the ages.

Here, Chu Yang blasted the void with one punch, which was unmatched, the earth sank, and the starry sky was destroyed.

The fist fell and the sword light collapsed.

The two of them retreated at the same time, but the ground below them was bombed into a deep pit.

"At such a young age, it is amazing to have such strength!" Tai Qing Zhenren had already expected it, and he was not too surprised, after all, Chu Yang had killed eighteen elders with one punch, if he was killed so easily, he would not have come out of the mountain.

"Long-winded!"

Chu Yang jumped up, the Red Emperor Jiuyang Palm in his left hand, the Emperor Shanhe Fist in his right hand, a big sun hanging in the air, a divine mountain suppressed, one left and one right, bombarded down.

"Sword God!"

When the voice fell, the momentum of the Tai Qing Zhenren skyrocketed, and dense sword qi appeared around him, and even the tiny air particles turned into sword qi.

The two collided together in an instant.

A ray of sword light from the collapse slashed a mountain peak in the distance, leaking a wisp of supreme yang qi and incinerating the earth into magma.

The battle between them was as fast as lightning, and they collided three hundred and sixty times between breaths, and fell to the ground, turning a bottomless abyss into a radius of a hundred miles, soaring high into the sky, piercing the sky, and pouring out the earth, fire, and feng shui.

Such a majesty made the three Ling'er who watched the battle all shocked.

"Is this, this, still human?"

Li Xiaoyao's eyes straightened.

He clearly saw that a mountain peak not far from them had been blasted violently, and if it had fallen on them, wouldn't he have died?

"Let's stand back!"

Ling'er grabbed the two of them, took off into the air, and continued to fly back into the distance.

It didn't stop until it was five hundred miles away.

Even so, they feel like a lonely boat in the sea, in danger of capsizing at any moment.

"Compared to them, those demon spirits in the Demon Lock Tower are simply weak!" Li Xiaoyao still bared his teeth, "But, but here, I can't see it!"

"Yes, Princess Ling'er, I can't see it, such a big battle, like a fairy god, if you don't take a good look, I'm so sorry for these beautiful eyes!" Anu said, "Or, let's go back and have a good look?"

"You can't go back!"

Li Xiaoyao was much more rational, "If we go back, we will definitely not survive! ”

"I'll try!"

Ling'er pondered for a moment, pinched the seal with her hand, and above her head, a Xuanguang mirror immediately appeared, illuminating the darkness and feeding back the scene.

However, this spell of hers was greatly disturbed and very unclear.

Brush......!

But at this moment, a sword light rose up in the sky, cracking the sky, as if splitting the sun hanging high in the sky in two. Another golden Buddha palm appeared, suppressing the mountains and rivers.

Where the battle begins, the two collide and separate.

"Your exercises and supernatural powers, I dare to say that they don't exist in the Divine Realm at all!" Taiqing Daoist said, "I'm also sure that you are not from the Demon Realm, nor are you from the Demon Clan, and in the human world, there is no such background to cultivate a strong person like you." Who the hell are you, where are you from?"

"You can't guess!"

Chu Yang smiled mysteriously, in the palm of his hand, water and fire fused, thunder and lightning appeared, held high above his head, above the sky, immediately dark clouds, lightning and thunder, forming a thunderstorm.

"Thunder from the sky!"

In an instant, ten thousand thunders fell, flooding the vast world.

He used his own thunder to attract the thunder of heaven and earth, and his power reached the extreme.

"The clear air of the sky, the power of the turbidity of the earth, the combination of yin and yang, the power of Tai Chi, turn!"

The sword light of the Taiqing Daoist flashed, attracting the light spirit qi above the nine heavens, drawing out the power of the leylines under the earth, fusing together to form a Taiji pattern, running through the heavens and the earth, resisting the thunder and rage.

Thundered......!

Taijitu trembled three times, and then exploded, blasting the Taiqing Daoist people away.

"Wings of Wind and Thunder!"

Chu Yang's strength skyrocketed again, and a pair of wings appeared behind him, harnessing the power of wind and thunder, and in a flash, he chased in front of the Taiqing Daoist, his arms were closed, his wings rotated, and he strangled away.

"Not good!"

Taiqing Dao people were shocked, shocked, and screamed, the sword in his hand had already flown to the top of the Nine Heavens, "The power of the divine realm, bless my body, move!"

A Hongda power descended, with the divine realm as the intermediary, connected to the Taiqing Dao man, and the streamer flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Chu Yang missed, paused, hovered, looked up, he faintly, as if he saw a vast world, with an emperor sitting on it, overlooking the world in all directions.

"Divine Realm!"

Chu Yang looked at Shushan again and did not pursue.

In this battle, he has a general understanding of his own strength.

There should be no problem in killing the Tongxuan in this realm, if it is a Tongxuan powerhouse in the Tianwu Continent, if you want to kill it, with the current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult.

"At the current realm, I haven't reached the peak yet, and there is still a lot of room for improvement!"

Chu Yang pondered, full of fighting spirit.

He turned to look back and stepped in front of the three Ling'er.

"Master, have you won?"

Ling'er was overjoyed.

In the final battle, his Xuanguang mirror had failed, and he didn't see the specific situation at all.

"Won!"

Chu Yang nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place!"

With a flick of their sleeves, they came to a barren place.

"This is ......!" fell to the ground, looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, inexplicably, Ling'er felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, and a feeling of coming home, "What kind of place is this?

"This is Nuwa Temple!"

Chu Yang said and walked straight over.

"Nuwa Temple?"

All three of them were stunned.

"If it's Nuwa Temple, how can it be so dilapidated?"

Anu questioned.

The temple is dilapidated, full of decay, surrounded by barren grass and cobwebs, and it is so broken that it can no longer be broken, as if a heavy rain will fall.

"Why doesn't anyone take care of it?"

Ling'er felt a kind of grievance that wanted to cry.

"People, the most forgetful! A mortal life, but a few decades, a generation later, the things of the previous generation, basically look at seventy, seven, eighty, eight, eight, not to mention the Nuwa Temple? Ups and downs, vicissitudes of life, history changes, how many people still remember history? Remember the ancestors?"

Chu Yang sighed.

In such an ancient world, there are some, if it is like his previous life, people's hearts are not ancient, the society is impetuous, the belief in money, what counts and forgets their ancestors, what treason, what foreign moon is full, etc., everywhere.

forgets the efforts and exploits of his ancestors, but picks bones in the eggs and makes excuses for his admiration and flattery.

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

The past life is gone, and I don't know if I can return in the future.

The dilapidated Nuwa Temple in front of him is not a big deal.

"But, how can people do this?" Anu was not angry, "It is rumored that Nuwa Niangniang is the mother of the earth, mending the heavens and creating human beings, and is an out-and-out ancient god, how could her temple be so dilapidated?"

"The human heart is forgetful!"

Chu Yang nodded, and said, "Okay, you three, clean up here!"

The three of them nodded and began to sweep.

But after a stick of incense, the dust is gone, the cobwebs disappear, the place is clean and tidy again, and even the wild grass outside the house is cleared.

"Nuwa Niangniang, let's talk!"

Chu Yang casually made a handful of incense, lit three of them, and inserted them in the incense burner. Looking at the smoke, he looked at the stone statue in front of him and suddenly spoke.

The three Ling'er who were about to offer incense were all sluggish.

"Master, Master, you, your old man can't be dreaming, are you?"

Ling'er stammered a little, "It's just a golden statue!"

"Yes, uncle, are you old and faint?"

Anu also said.

"Look?"

Li Xiaoyao trembled and pointed to the stone statue.

The image of Nuwa, but at this moment, bloomed with divine light.