The mighty even the beginning of the Tai, rushing into the sky into the nine heavens.

The high-altitude wind in the Yang God World seemed to have a hint of cutting coldness, falling on people, with an extremely rich piercing bone and deep cold.

Duan Zhen held the Great Evil King of Circulating Blue Light and Shadow, wearing a dark gold robe, and the calmness in his eyes was in very obvious contrast to the howling wind.

In the last moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the extreme, and even reached the ruthless state of everything and everything.

But after holding the long knife, the emotions that all living beings should have returned in an instant.

With the help of the essence of the eternal realm and the practice of the monk Hui Shan, he has not only thoroughly refined the evil of millions of sentient beings in the past few years, but also cut out all the martial arts methods in the essence of the divine soul.

In the Fengyun World, all the exercises of the Nine Voids and Boundless Ages have been put into the heart, and many martial arts intentions have been turned into heritage.

After several worlds, he finally cut out all the laws and all the thoughts at this moment, and turned into this great evil king of all the laws and ten thousand thoughts.

One body and two forms, the net of all living beings floats in the air, and the great evil king turns into a form.

Holding it turns into a knife, throwing it into a condensed shape, the mystery of the king of this kind of artifact is not at all something that an ordinary magic weapon can measure.

Even as long as Duan Zhen is willing, the long knife in his hand can be turned into swords, halberds, axes, claws, sticks, fans, darts, and all other tangible qi in the world.

And when it was thrown out, the web of all beings automatically turned into a dark gold robe, enveloping the body of the humanoid Great Evil King, blessing infinite power and many complicated martial arts intentions.

The eternal realm that has been inherited by the Taishang Dao for thousands of years has been completely changed in essence by him through the fortune of the Great Qian, the Central Three Hundred Years of Qi, and the evil thoughts of millions of sentient beings.

If he defeats the peach god in this battle, then from now on, his cultivation will be unhindered, all the way to the consummation of Zhou Tian, and even accumulate the foundation of the catastrophe.

After observing the state of the Peach God, he already understood that although the peak of the Nine Tribulations of the Ghost Immortals in this realm was comparable to the Three Thousand Tribulation Realm, it was only the weakest level.

I'm afraid that the first catastrophe can only barely survive.

Three thousand tribulations, internal and external calamities, there is no certainty.

If you want to have the capital to completely stand in the Three Thousand Tribulation Realm, you must at least achieve the Yang God or smash the vacuum, so that you can not be dusted in the Tribulation.

"A true god never bluffs."

Duan Zhen looked at the fierceness of the Peach God Holding Taishi, shook his head slightly, and suddenly this sentence flowed in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that when Emperor Shakti came across the sea, he had also created a series of illusionary Heavenly Palace secret realms, but he was seen through by himself at a glance.

But the current peach god is no longer a bluff, but a real thousands of miles of huge mountain ranges, lifting up the sky.

The high wind that surged in the nine days had already blown Duan Zhen's eyes slightly, and the strange aura in the air had completely turned into substance.

At this level of cultivation, one can indeed be called a "god".

"If the predecessor of this knife was in its heyday, I would have to retreat 30,000 miles, but unfortunately, I didn't finish my work."

The peach god stared at Duan Zhen's expression, and the posture of his palm was slightly supported suddenly.

Immediately afterward, the entire thousands of miles of huge mountain ranges shook so violently, as if they were firmly stuck by an invisible hand, and fixed in the depths of this heavenly dome that was thousands of feet high.

The mighty divine power in front of him had begun to spiral upward, turning into a roar that shattered the clouds and smoke.

Tear and pull!

The ripples in the space rose in an instant, and then rushed towards the surroundings like fragments.

Duan Zhen only felt that his eyes darkened, and a palm that withdrew from the air and distorted the light covered his heavenly spirit.

The palm of the hand seemed to be made of the most exquisite white jade in the world, condensed like mutton fat, and there was an arc of light reflected, stirring up ripples of brilliance.

With just a slight movement, he almost couldn't react!

Boom Boom!

Between the lightning and flint, Duan Zhen's body was fast for a moment, and he suddenly raised the Great Evil King to the ground, and he was in the place of the Heavenly Spirit.

Bang knock!

It seemed to be the noisy and piercing sound of iron scraping against metal, and it tore out in an instant, rushing to the surrounding thousands of kilometers away.

A huge air explosion roared, and Duan Zhen's figure also sank suddenly, falling onto the rocks of the Floating Mountain Range.

Like a huge cannonball, he smashed straight into the rock.

Crash!

The dust was spreading, the smoke was everywhere, and with this simple fight, Duan Zhen immediately fell to the downside!

"It's kind of interesting."

Duan Zhen slowly stood up from the dust, his arm trembling continuously, as if he had exhausted all his strength under a single blow.

A trace of blood from the shattering of his soul overflowed from his lips and teeth, and the blade of the Great Evil King became darker and darker, and the faint blue light began to darken.

The pale golden robe transformed by the web of living beings also aroused a heavy brilliance, as if it had been greatly impacted.

The peach god at the peak of the Nine Tribulations, coupled with the vast power that fused with the body of the terrifying god king, was actually boundless.

If compared to this realm cultivation, Duan Zhen was only at the level of six or seven tribulations, and the Eternal Realm was also in a broken state before, even if he condensed the king of artifacts that belonged to his own law, it was far from being able to contend with it.

Moreover, this peach god is not an ordinary Nine Tribulation God.

Until now, Duan Zhen didn't know how the other party had refined the Immortal Emperor's Immortal Monument and devoured the Terrifying God King.

Not to mention the three hundred years in the world, even in the era when Hong Yi, the son of Destiny, was born, this peach god is probably the most special and powerful column.

Under the yang god, it may really be as he himself says, there is no opponent.

"It's impossible to fight beyond the ranks. But alas, you met me. ”

The peach god with a pale mask slowly moved down and landed in front of Duan Zhen.

He spoke these words in a calm tone, his voice with perfection, like the most balanced tone in the world.

Duan Zhen's strength and strength were already infinitely close to the Nine Tribulations level at this moment, and even when he was in this realm back then, there was no way to achieve this level.

But how could his current strength be comparable to that of ordinary Nine Tribulation Ghost Immortals?

The Central Lord of the Nine Tribulations, the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations in the Central World, was no match for him.

A Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortal, even the King of Artifacts in his heyday, could not pose a threat to him.

"Are you finished?"

And at this moment, Duan Zhen suddenly smiled.

He looked at the high-minded talk, his eyes seemed to be pointing at the peach god who was living in all things, and the corners of his mouth were very cracked.

A dark and obscure aura suddenly swept from all directions, and the air suddenly froze, as if something terrible was about to happen.

"Huh?"

It was a peach god who was high up and disdainful, and suddenly looked at the earth under his feet.

A dark light, stretching thousands of miles away, began to burn.

Woooooooooooooooo

His ears twitched slightly, and he heard a terrible wail emerging from the air.

Immediately after, the jade-colored palm that he had just slashed straight down cracked into a crack!

Tear and pull!

Those dark lights, in the blink of an eye, stabbed down his palm, rapidly!

"What did you do?"

As soon as Father Peach felt this aura, his vermilion eyes, which had not changed all along, suddenly became brighter.

"All beings refine spiritual energy, and the gods feast on incense, I wonder if you, the god of seven emotions and six desires and fears, can withstand the minds of all beings?"

Duan Zhen floated slightly in the air, sitting cross-legged, and the heavy primordial light unfolded in an instant!

And he closed his eyes, and said a slight word from his mouth that no one could understand:

"Let the stones sprout."

……

Nanzhou, Chuanhe Province, Yuanmen General Altar.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Song Zhu, who was originally twelve or thirteen years old, has grown into an adult.

He inherited his father's majesty and uprightness, and before he reached the weak crown, he came out of the majestic and high.

But his appearance got five points from his mother Liu Meiyun, and he was born handsome.

Since Duan Zhen upheld justice for his family a few years ago and arrested the thief leader Yuan Lizheng, he and Liu Meiyun stayed in Yuanmen and took over the foundation of Yuanmen.

After the grievances were revealed, some of the veterans who had gone against the grain because of Yuan Lizheng in the past gradually returned, helping this justifiable young master to take care of the current Yuanmen.

Up and down the door, no one dared to have any dissenting intentions.

Because everyone knows that Duan Zhen, the master of the Taishang Dao, once passed on a practice of Song Zhu before leaving.

With the grace of the law, Song Zhu is counted as his registered disciple.

If something happens again, who else can withstand Duan Zhen's anger today?

Therefore, over the years, Song Zhu and Liu Meiyun, mother and son, have stayed in Yuanmen with peace of mind, guarding the foundation, and also practicing the method passed down by Duan Zhen.

"Zhu'er, rest for a while."

Liu Meiyun looked at the child sweating and wielding the long sword in the shade of the tree in the distance, and her eyes showed a trace of concern.

In the past few years, although his family has taken revenge, Song Zhu seems to have fallen into a demonic daze, and he either practices swords all day long, or realizes the way of the soul in the quiet room.

Over the years, it will not change.

She knows that her children have grown up, but she is also a mother and does not want to see her children suffer like this.

"Mother, I'm not tired."

Song Zhutou didn't look back, just holding the long sword, constantly running, a trace of sword qi permeated, as if he had a not weak physical cultivation:

"The Taoist master has passed down the immortal exercises, I should practice diligently, and I must not fall into his reputation."

Song Zhu's words carried a hint of resoluteness, and the sword in his hand also revealed the meaning of the curtain, if there were people who were familiar with the Taishang Dao exercises, they would be able to see where it came from.

Taishang Dao, Heavenly Dao seals the magic sword.

Although there is no condensation of the heavens and no space of the universe, this sword seems to be able to suppress all evils in the world, and the intention of killing is boundless.

Song Zhu knew that this was also Duan Zhen's hope that he would be an upright person in the future.

Since the Taoist Lord rescued his family from the sea of suffering, how could he not work hard? How can you live up to the expectations of the Taoist?

"Dao Master..."

Liu Meiyun, who was in the distance, heard Duan Zhen's name, and her heart was full of pictures.

The man who was not a few years older than her own child, but who was like a man who could suppress all the opponents in the world, had long since remained in the depths of her soul forever.

Sometimes when she dreams at night, she seems to see the other party leading them up into the sky, hanging down in the nine heavens.

Gradually, Liu Meiyun thought about Duan Zhen's appearance in her heart, and suddenly became stupid.

"Let the stones sprout."

And at this moment, she was shocked, as if she really heard Duan Zhen's voice.

How could she forget that calm and confident voice that looked down on everything?

Bang dang!

Song Zhu in the distance was also a long sword out of his hand, with a hint of surprise and rich disbelief in his eyes.

"Bamboo? You... Did you hear that? ”

The crisp sound of the long sword landing woke Liu Meiyun up, and she asked Song Zhu again and again, but she also saw the other party's stunned expression.

"Mother! It's the Taoist! The Lord is calling us! ”

Song Zhu suddenly became extremely excited at this moment, as if he was looking at the sky, looking for the source of the sound.

"Let the stones sprout."

In the next moment, the sound in the ears of the two of them became louder and louder.

It seems that in the distance, there is a familiar old man who is echoing them.

Let the stones sprout.

At this moment, Song Zhu and Liu Meiyun closed their eyes at the same time, and began to recite this sentence silently in their hearts.

Wisps of formless and insubstantial power emerged from their bodies, spanning thousands of miles, towards Zhongzhou, towards the extremely high Taishi Mountain.

……

Xizhou, at the end of Yangguan.

Li Hu was holding a long knife with a hanging ring in one hand, dancing vigorously.

Behind him was a border garrison of hundreds of people, and in front of him were the instructors who came here to practice martial arts.

He is following the large army and participating in daily martial arts training.

"This kid is possessed by a ghost? How did we become like that with one look? ”

The three Peng Yong behind them talked softly with embarrassed faces, and looked at Li Hu with fear from time to time, looking extremely frightened.

Early this morning, Li Hu, who was originally a submissive one, actually made a big fool of the three of them.

And the other party didn't do anything from beginning to end, just a look, a turn.

As they spoke, their words became a little louder, as if they were heard by Li Hu.

Taking advantage of a knife-like change, the cold light of his eyes swept over again.

"You..."

When Peng Yong and the others saw this, they only felt their pores tremble, and they stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.

After the morning exercise, Li Hu didn't pay attention to the three people, but went straight back to the house.

But as soon as he walked to the front of the step, he was stunned.

"Let the stones sprout."

Duan Zhen's voice suddenly floated from the depths of his heart.

"Dao Master..."

Li Hu closed his eyes and realized it for a moment, and then he didn't even hesitate at all, just crossed his knees and responded in a deep voice.

……

"Let the stone sprout, right?"

Outer Heaven, Central World.

Xia Yang pressed horizontally with one palm, striking out a mighty and turbulent force, crushing the demon in front of him into powder.

And then, he heard the voice of this shocking and short-lived fighter.

He stepped to take out the demon bones, and as he opened his mouth to respond, his voice was bold and powerful, stirring up clouds in the sky.

……

Yongjing City, Zhao's Inn.

Zhao Zhou and Fei Fu opened the door of the store today, and the two of them looked up at the hanging mountains floating in the sky, and their eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"This peach god is not a creature of this era, according to the analysis of the battle between the two sides, Duan Zhen's chance of winning is only thirty percent."

Fei Fu floated in mid-air, flashing blue light and roaring slightly.

"It's good that I didn't leave rashly, this world is simply abnormal!"

Zhao Zhou was also slightly afraid, he was only a martial saint at the moment, let alone fighting against the two above, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to fly so high.

If it weren't for the fact that no one could be hurt in the inn, he would have gone to the next world to do business.

"Let the stones sprout."

And at this moment, an inexplicable voice flowed into the depths of their minds along the open door.

“… This is? ”

One person and one ball were startled at the same time, and suddenly fell silent.

……

"My Tai Shang Dao has been inherited for thousands of years, but I have never thought of such a figure."

In the depths of the void turbulence, the peak of the intersection of light and darkness.

A huge thought like Haori hanging high in the sky suddenly woke up slightly from the silence.

It was as if it had heard the call of a distant place, and it was awakening itself from its countless years of slumber through Dharma and Dao.

It smiled slightly, and a ray of brilliance filled the air, and it responded.

……

At this moment, the thoughts of the millions of beings covering Middle-earth are all heard.

They may have crossed paths with Duan Zhen, or they may have been the source of evil thoughts inherited by Monk Hui Shan, but all living beings, no matter where they are, no matter what they are doing, have heard this voice flowing into the depths of their hearts.

Let the stones sprout.

Almost subconsciously, everyone did not resist, but just responded in their hearts.

Where there is a thought, there will be an echo.

Wisps of formless and insubstantial power rushed from all directions towards the direction where Duan Zhen was.

"The meaning of all beings? You...! No way! ”

In the void, the peach god watched his body suddenly become stiff, and the divine body at the peak of the Nine Tribulations froze in an instant, and his face, which had been indifferent, suddenly changed.

He saw the infinite power of faith, leaping from the realm of the ten directions, from the heavens, from the north and the south, from the great thousand and the center!

Even, he saw a void area between Daqian and the center, which seemed to be sealed with chaotic turbulence, and there was also a light in his eyes that fell!

That power, like a sun leaping out of the sea level, is exuding infinite vigorous power!

The eyes of the Yang God actually fell!

This monstrous faith, the power that can almost make a newborn god consummation, did not bring him the slightest joy at this moment.

Instead, there is only endless fear left!

Because these beliefs are turning His divine body into a stone!

He writhed and changed wildly, even separating the Terror God-King, only to find that both the body and the spirit had become extremely obscure.

And the soles of the feet were surrounded by a heavy gray stone, which spread to the ankles in an instant!

"Can stones sprout?"

And at this moment, Duan Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the peach god who was gradually petrified, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"You..."

In the pale mask of the peach god, there was already a trace of obvious panic at this moment, even if there were only two points of vermilion outlined, but the panic and disbelief were constantly flowing out.

Indifferent and strong, he had no opponent under the Yang God, but after the thoughts of all living beings poured in, he became afraid.

He had a premonition that if he waited for the stones to spread all over his body, even if he was the god of incense, he would not be able to resurrect from the faith of all beings!

"I'm asking you, can a stone sprout?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Duan Zhen suddenly stood up, carried the Great Evil King obliquely, and slowly walked in front of him.

"Can't!"

The stone had spread to the thighs, and Momogami wanted to answer such a pointless question.

He is constantly mobilizing all his forces to get out of this predicament.

But suddenly, as if he saw something, he hurriedly raised his head.

And in his ears, Duan Zhen's voice came again.

It seemed to be an incomprehensible mind, and it also made him fall into the endless dark abyss in an instant.

"But I think, yes."

Duan Zhen spoke softly, stretched out his hand slightly, and pressed the head of the peach god.

……

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