Dreaming is the cultivation of absorbing civilization to nourish oneself.

When you come, you will be red, and when you go, don't say that you are smart, even if you have a wisp of dust, you will never take it away!

Wanyang's nature is born and nourishes all things, and its grace is great, but for An Qisheng, this is not the case.

He has gained more than the worlds have come to this place since he entered the world, and he owes a lot.

But what he owes is the cultivation of this realm, and what he owes is the sages of this realm who opened up the path of cultivation and passed it down to this day, not the heaven of this realm!

Heaven and earth are so important to me?!

This sentence is something that no one in the world can say. ，

But he got to!

And when the voice came out, his heart was empty, without the slightest obstacle, and his divine will became more and more round.

If there is no obstacle in the heart, there will be no obstacle in the shot, and its will will be stretched and more and more enjoyable!

The general trend cultivated by surveying the sky for many years has also flourished!

I am invincible in the world, so what is it like to fight in the sky?

The sky is going to press me, this day!

At this moment, even the Yang God and the others, who were far away from the sea of stars, couldn't help but sway, and they felt an extremely strong will in it.

Beneath the seemingly calm appearance of this white-haired Taoist, there is such a domineering spirit that makes the hearts of many people who know him well shake.

"Teacher ......"

Across the sea of stars, Sun En's heart was stirring.

Since this realm, he has never seen the teacher have such a bold display, and in a trance, it seems that he has returned to the Jiufu realm.

At that time, the teacher pushed the invincible opponent in the world, Hanhai led the world's heroes to compete, and the first battle overwhelmed the heroes, and the peak of the mountain was the peak!

This time, it seems to be again.

Fight with people, fight with the sky!

"Huh?"

Facing this punch, there were ripples in the indifferent eyes of the Heavenly Demon, and there seemed to be surprise.

But in the next moment, the earth-shattering collision was in the thunder sea and heavenly tribulation, in the boundless starry sky.

Suddenly exploded!

Bang!

Like a thousand stars bursting, ten thousand suns are in the same sky!

The thunder sea tribulation that filled the sky was like a bubble blown by the wind at this moment, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The violent and ferocious void frenzy emptied thousands of miles, and even set off countless storms, and countless stars were brutally squeezed out.

Thousands of miles away, the star belts that orbited the imperial pole were all shocked and rioted.

Since the emperor looked up, he saw a hundred days of starlight in the sky, which was better than the momentum of the thunderclouds.

The stars are falling like rain!

At this moment, even the most unwilling and arrogant group of people were all silent and fell into a dead silence.

Such power is enough to shock the sky!

This is no longer the power of the king!

"He ......"

Above the sky of Dashi Mountain, the body of the wind trembled slightly, and the skin and flesh that were allowed to be cracked by the thunder were unaware, and the eyes staring at the sea of stars were full of complexity.

"After a thousand years, is the gap even bigger......

Feng Xinglie's hand holding the thunder knife trembled for a moment, but in an instant, a more fierce battle intent rose in his heart:

"Yuanyang is like this, I'm someone, why can't I!"

The long roar did not fall, and the wind stepped out of the knife, and the sword light seemed to be practiced, like the Milky Way, and broke out between the rumbling thunder and agitation.

Suddenly, the glow soared into the sky, appearing in Dongzhou!

The wind is fierce, promoted to the sky, and on the eve of the advent of the great world, he is crowned king!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Almost in no particular order, Yuan Duxiu and Chu Mengyao also broke out of their own ways.

The three of them broke out one after another, and they were crowned kings, looking at ordinary times, this is enough to alarm a state and even the world, but at this time, including the three of them.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the terrifying confrontation in the sea of stars.

The aftermath can still spread to a thousand stars, and it can still shake the entire emperor of the four seas and Kyushu, such a power, in exchange for any of them, even if they have been crowned kings, I am afraid that they will not be able to cope with it at all.

The three of them were either embarrassed, or as unstained as before, or their bodies were stained with blood, staring at the sea of stars in the sky, perceiving the collision of the world, they were all dignified.

Such a collision is rare even in legends.

Even if it is the collision of the supreme treasure at the peak of the king, I am afraid that it may not have such a might, I am afraid that only the collision of the supreme treasure of the extreme sublimation can be compared, right?

Bang~

A shocking sound, containing thousands of collisions, two figures shuttled through the explosion of divine light, and evolved all kinds of divine powers.

Finally, after a collision, the aftermath gradually subsided.

The black and white texture of the Taoist robe was torn, looking embarrassed, An Qisheng's bare arms, the back of the shoulders were full of skin and flesh, and the white bones were hideous.

His physique is extremely strong, and in ordinary times, even if he is broken into flesh and blood, he can reunite his body, and at this time, his skin and flesh are lifted, and it seems that he can't heal on his own at all.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath of turbid air, only to feel that the blood and qi all over his body spurted out, and his entire body turned into an empty shell.

And when he raised his eyes, he saw that the heavenly demon was still standing in place from a large sea of stars, and it seemed that there was no movement at all.

But his white robe transformed by thunder light was also torn, and the thunder light converged, leaving countless deep palm marks on his body, which was no different from the human body.

But the two of them stopped for a moment, and the many palm marks had disappeared, except that under their swallowing, the long dragon of vitality from all directions was rolling and shaking.

"All things originate from heaven, you exist in heaven and earth, but you can touch me......"

The Heavenly Demon slapped the non-existent dust on his chest, and there was no expression on his indifferent face: "But you, you can't hurt me!" ”

No living being can exist alone from heaven and earth, let alone have infinite power.

After a collision, the white-haired Taoist in front of him shattered the voids all over him, but his aura was as strong as the rising sun until it was as dim as a star.

But the heavens hang in the ancient and modern times, even if you manifest your human body, its essence is still as high as the sky, and it is difficult for ordinary people to observe and monks to touch.

Even if this demon has invincible means, he can't break through the limit after all, hurting himself and touching himself is already his limit.

"Can't hurt?"

An Qisheng's clothes were ragged but not the slightest embarrassment, and the fall of his breath was more like a hundred tempered steel, calm and heavy:

"Really, can't it hurt?"

Staring at the white-clothed demon, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, very cold, but he didn't hide it.

"Huh?!"

Before An Qisheng's divine will fell, the expression of the heavenly demon suddenly changed, and the blood on his body suddenly disappeared.

His body moved slightly, like a naughty boy piling up a fortress on the sand, turning into fluffy powder, sprinkled in the sky.

What is the providence of Angki, it is difficult for An Qisheng to say roughly.

But Providence is hard to reach, but once it descends and incarnates, the meaning is different.

Wang Yang is wide and difficult to start, take out a scoop, and you can have all kinds of techniques.

In terms of heaven, he may not be as good.

Flesh and blood, this so-called heavenly demon, is far worse!

The evolution of all things, half with the will of heaven, half with fate, the will of heaven is not the creator, it is also flesh and blood, and its ability to play will not be stronger than him!

Pulling himself from the heavens into the red dust is undoubtedly his greatest means of abandoning himself!

And it wasn't until the condensed flesh and blood body dissipated that the Heavenly Demon suddenly realized this, accompanied by a wave like a dragon's roar, like lightning and thunder.

A supreme will descended from the sky, and the heavenly sword seemed to tear through the void and infinity, and slaughtered down with a supreme attitude:

"Die!"

This will has been strengthened, and it has not weakened in the slightest, as if as he said, all those who are conceived in heaven and earth will not be harmed!

Providence is everywhere, and its power is overwhelming, and it is irresistible.

Seeing that the will was falling into the air, and its momentum was even stronger, even Sun En, who had absolute confidence in An Qisheng, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It seems, this is a real catastrophe!

"Who can be unharmed?! That Yuanyang King rose against the sky, swept all the way invincible, and no one could rob him, but there was still this!

Heaven descends on it, this is the real 'heavenly catastrophe'! ”

Somewhere in the void of the Star Sea, the Yang God and the others, who had been silent for a long time, saw this scene, and at the same time they were shocked and could not hide their happiness, and the Yang God even stepped forward to knock on the coffin lid of the Eternal Life Gate Lord.

I want to wake it up.

However, the latter is very jealous, and his fake death is like a real death, and he doesn't realize it at all.

"He's going to die!"

The Blood God hissed.

The Yang God suddenly looked back and stared away, only to see the other side of the Star Sea, where the original Sea of Thunder Tribulation was located.

At this time, it was filled with an indescribable darkness of pure darkness.

The divine light spreads inch by inch, and everywhere it passes, all tangible and invisible things are dissolving, the wreckage of the stars, the vitality of the spirit, and even the light!

So much so, no matter who looks at it, it seems as if the starry sky has completely disappeared!

There is no supernatural overflow, no divine light agitation, and no warring sides.

It's like a collision and everything disappears!

What happened?!

There was an uproar everywhere in the sea of stars, but they didn't even notice what happened at the moment of the collision despite their various means of peeping.

Somebody couldn't help but step out of the retreat, or turn into light, or tear the void, and go straight to the place of collision.

Among them, especially Yuan Duxiu's speed, he turned into a rainbow and left, his speed was stronger than the wind, and Chu Mengyao was even faster!

"Teacher!"

Sun En finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ascended to the sky in one step, swept tens of thousands of miles across the sea of stars, and went straight to the deep void.

But suddenly, his body shook.

A voice that he was extremely familiar with sounded in his heart: "Set up Jiuding, integrate the earth's veins and people's ......."

"Teacher ......."

......

Airplanes~

God's will is like a sword, piercing everything.

Under this will, which is based on heaven and earth and is pure to the limit, the crisis in An Qisheng's heart has risen sharply to the highest.

But the more dangerous it was, the calmer his heart became, his arms outstretched, and while evolving the Taiji diagram, a wisp of thought descended on the cave sky.

It happened that the three-hearted blue spirit boy had already laid down the altar according to his instructions, prepared many sacrifices, and was waiting with a solemn expression.

Feeling An Qisheng's divine will descending, he suddenly let out a soft roar and threw down the torrent of sacrifices like mountains and rivers.

Between the blood and light, it directly awakened the altar of responsiveness.

At the same time, An Qisheng's divine will shook the air, and it seemed that he had been planning for a long time:

"Start the sacrifice!"