Chapter Seventy-Seven: The World That Opens Up

The angry expression on Michael's face disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his previous calm and graceful appearance.

Even the sword-swinging movements are like those of knights who adhered to aristocratic manners in the Middle Ages, with a hint of softness and soothing in their sharpness.

The half-moon composed of white flames was also condensed but not dispersed, and no half of its majesty was revealed.

To the beholder, it was even less intimidating than the snap of the fingers from earlier.

As a person concerned, the Daoist of Shangyang Palace felt completely different.

He felt as if a sun was coming at him, and if he were just an ordinary person, he would be melted by this monstrous heat wave in an instant.

"As expected, this angel's transcendent rank is about the sixth order, and in this world, which is generally only the second order, the third order is already rare, and it is indeed the same as a god, and there is the unfathomable heaven pressing on the side, this move is like a moth to a fire."

The Taoist knew it in his heart, but he didn't regret this move at all.

So much has happened in the past two months.

First, the aliens appeared, and the ghost domain ghosts appeared.

After entering the Blue Star, I learned that this novel world has something called science and technology, but the aura of heaven and earth is thin but it is like the legendary world of the end of the law.

The Special Investigation Bureau informed him of the inference that there was a person behind the scenes who led the Chinese people to the True Spirit Realm, as well as the mysterious mythological game.

The True Spirit Realm and Blue Star both have Dao Gates...... Even myths and legends have many overlapping parts.

The fog was like when his master took him to Shangyang Palace for the first time, when he came into contact with the Taoist classics, he felt difficult and obscure, and he was confused.

The Special Investigation Bureau is extremely interested in this and wants to dig deeper into many aspects.

The Taoist is very open-minded, no matter how difficult and dangerous his world is, he only follows the heart and the sword.

And the biggest gain during this period of time was that from that mysterious mythological game, he actually made up the condensation sword intent that originally only had four layers to the sixth layer.

After years of immersion, the Taoist is no longer familiar with the Condensing Void Sword Intent.

Once that 'inspiration' was opened, cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking, and in a few days, the original four-layer Condensing Void Sword Intent was cultivated to the sixth layer.

This refers to swordsmanship, the attainment of sword intent, and of course cultivation can't keep up.

Condensing the Void Sword Intent, one layer corresponds to an extraordinary level, how can it be so easy to cross.

His cultivation is now only at the fourth order, which is not low.

It can be said that he jumped twice on the basis of the original, which was supplemented by the practice of condensing the sword intent.

Of course, more importantly, the suppressive power of the blue star to the extraordinary has rapidly decreased.

When he first entered the Blue Star, the second-order peak cultivation was suppressed to the first-order peak.

The kind of suppression of the rules of the world that can almost be felt is like placing ancient giant mountains on people, making it difficult for people to stretch their muscles and bones.

Then, within a few days, his cultivation returned to the peak of the second order, and the suppressive power of the world rules decreased.

But at this time, I could still faintly feel the shackles that shrouded every living being.

Then, almost every day.

Up to now, he has been completely unable to find out where the world's suppression line for the transcendent is.

There is also the suppression of the transcendent in the True Spirit Realm, but the difference is that the True Spirit Realm is incomplete and the road ahead is blocked.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed at the peak of the second order for so many years and couldn't make an inch, but Blue Star was open.

At first, there was the suppression of the rules of the world, but now, it has a feeling that the sky is high and the birds can fly.

After years of realization, once it was erect, if it weren't for the thin aura of the Blue Star that dragged him back, he felt that he could even go straight to the sixth order.

But what's the point?

His roots are still in the True Spirit Realm, which is what he really feels as a cultivator.

Crossing two transcendent ranks, but there is no increase in lifespan, it can also be regarded as proof.

It stands to reason that the fourth-order Qi cultivation should have a lifespan of nearly three or five hundred years.

"A moth to a fire, but it's also an opportunity."

Dao's heart is more transparent than anyone else's, it stands to reason that he is not a Blue Star person, where will he care about the life or death of the Blue Star people, let alone the Blue Star people, what does it have to do with him if the mortals in the True Spirit Realm live or die?

At this moment, stand up and fight against the otherworldly beings who may come from another world, only for yourself, of course.

"Senior, get out of the way!"

In the venue, Zuoqiu Daoren, who was a good old man, couldn't help but shout.

I saw that the negative kendo man hanging in the air did not dodge, dodge, and did not fight back.

Quite a few people exclaimed.

With a loud bang, the half-moon-shaped flames actually passed directly through the Taoist's body and hit a stone pillar in Vatican Square.

The stone pillars turned directly to ash, and the stone walls behind them were not spared.

With a casual blow, Michael directly opened a huge gap in the stone wall separating the Vatican from Rome.

As for the many ordinary people who stopped in the direction behind the Taoist, they all turned into ashes without making a single scream.

At this time, the Vatican Square was crowded with people, and it was not unusual for such accidental injuries to occur.

A scream of terror rang out, followed by one scream after another.

This kind of 'accidental injury' is actually much more dead and injured than the angel who burned the demon just now.

Where the half moon passed, it was as if some kind of 'elimination technique' had been cast, directly erasing the originally chaotic and crowded crowd, leaving a large open space.

The shock is also extremely strong.

Ordinary people fled frantically, and the transcendents did not want to stop, and they were even glad that they had not touched their heads just now, but at the same time, they were extremely uncomfortable.

Extraordinary power is easy to intoxicate, and most of the extraordinary are unruly.

Among the extraordinary people present, there are people who have the idea of 'Lao Tzu is the first in the world', although there are not a few middle school two.

The angel's performance was like a slap in the face, striking them on the head.

It's just an angel, what about heaven, what about God?

"Can human thermal weapons sanction them?"

This is the idea of the unwilling transcendents, and it is also a topic that is being hotly discussed by the officials of various countries.

Michael couldn't strike a single blow, and another blow fell.

In a short time, there was no longer a single living person in the entire Vatican.

Either he ran slowly and turned to ashes in the flames, or he had fled from here.

Including the Pope, also under the auspices of the Knights Templar, escaped.

The Knights Templar were rebuilt less than a year ago.

Transcendent rises, and of course there are people in the Holy See who have awakened and are extraordinary.

The members of the Knights Templar were composed of elite transcendents selected from among the congregations from all over the world.

After all, it is the world's largest religion, and the world is in such an era of mysterious revival.

As soon as the Holy See's offer for recruitment was issued, many people traveled from all over the world to the Vatican to join the Order.

Looking at the shattered Vatican City, St. Peter's Basilica, which has a history of more than 1,000 years, collapsed under the power of angels.

The Pope could not listen to a word of the anxious discussion of the bishops around him.

"It's not a small breath, why is it like a bug that only hides around?"

Michael smiled and scanned the surroundings, slashing forty or fifty times in one breath, his face not red and his breath not panting.

On the other hand, the Daoist who used three flying swords to form a three-talent array in three directions, and was able to quickly move himself to avoid Michael's slash, was a little out of breath.