The golden man stood proudly outside the planet, huge at a glance without end, looking at the sky can only vaguely see half of the body, its appearance is like the general figurines of the Qin State, the face is majestic and solemn, and a huge long sword is carried behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the golden man standing proudly outside the planet, although it was just a void, it made the starry sky tremble and shake, as if it would be shattered at any time.

Endless Tao and Reason are intertwined, turning into a galaxy that envelops the entire earth. The silver-white divine pattern circulated, exuding a terrifying aura that made people tremble.

Mo Chen looked up at the sky and stared at the huge golden man, and faintly even heard the wail of the Heavenly Dao!

It's afraid, it's afraid, it's trembling!

"Is this the inheritance of the Heaven Cutting Sword Technique of Crossing the Red Dust?" Mo Chen looked at the golden man who covered the entire firmament, only to feel that his aura was like an abyss and a sea, as terrifying as the vast starry sky, and he muttered in his heart.

I have waited for so long, and finally I have waited for the most important goal of this trip!

Ying Zheng looked up at the sky with a long sword in his hand, feeling the uncontrollable rapid operation of his true yuan, and his qi was attracted by the terrifying golden man, and the whole person was a little distracted.

This terrible thing is even more terrifying than the legendary god's mansion, what the hell is it?

Ying Zheng didn't know as much as Mo Chen after all, and at this time, looking up at the golden man standing in the starry sky, his mind was completely lost, and only infinite shock remained.

Just when the two of them were staring at the golden man in distraction, the golden man slowly opened his eyes, and the sky was bright for a while, as if there were suddenly two more rounds of the sun, which made people can't help but cover their eyes with their hands.

A vast galaxy appeared in the firmament, Tao and Reason intertwined and evolved, there were endless beings sinking, and the heavens and worlds were born and destroyed!

The golden man stared at the two of them, making them feel their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying a mountain thousands of feet high.

Under the tremendous pressure of the Jin people, the three flowers on Mo Chen's head swayed, the divine wheel rotated behind him, and an altar appeared under his feet, like a divine mansion out of the myth, and it turned into a vast purple gas of three thousand miles in the sky.

Under the pressure of the Jin people, Ying Zheng clenched his teeth and his face was red, and the green tendons on his face were beating and he looked extremely struggling. The true yuan on his body surged, and a thousand-zhang divine dragon appeared behind him. Although the divine dragon is mighty, under the terrifying momentum of the golden people, it can only let out a weak wail.

The golden man stared at them for a moment before slowly retracting his gaze.

When the pressure of the golden man dissipated, the two of them suddenly let out a big sigh. It's just that compared to Mo Chen's ease, Ying Zheng's body shook and almost fainted to the ground.

"Sonorous!"

At the same time, the long sword on Ying Zheng's waist seemed to be pulled, and suddenly came out of its sheath and headed towards the golden man in the sky.

In Xinzheng, South Korea, thousands of miles away, a cyan remnant sword cut through the void, and also ran towards the golden man in the sky.

After two breaths, two streamers of light fell from the sky and landed at the feet of the two of them.

Those two streamers are Yingzheng's sword Tianwen, and the reverse scale sword flying from South Korea!

"Sixteen years later, when the body comes, the winner will be inherited by the master!" The golden man spoke, and a mighty thunderous voice sounded in the ears of the two, waking them up.

Jin Ren's voice fell, slowly dissipating from the sky, as if it had never appeared.

Hearing this, Mo Chen's face changed unpredictably, he looked down at the reverse scale sword in front of him, and then looked up at Ying Zheng, his eyes were full of strangeness.

Ying Zheng even comprehended the sword technique of slashing the sky and became his own competitor! Mo Chen stared at the Tianwen Sword in Ying Zheng's hand, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart.

That sword intent was just done by himself, even if the main god was afraid, it would be impossible to deduce the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, let alone Yingzheng.

"The sword technique in Ying Zheng's body has the shadow of fate." Just when Mo Chen was puzzled, the voice of the main god sounded slowly, and the voice was calm and waveless, as if everything was expected by him.

"You mean?" Mo Chen thought of fate, his brows moved slightly, and he gradually understood in his heart.

Ying Zheng is afraid that he has already become a pawn of fate and does not know it, so he counts his swordsmanship, but I am afraid that fate has done it. It's just that why does fate know how to cut the sky and draw a sword, is he related to crossing the red dust?

Fate, the way of fate of slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship, what is the connection? The thought in Mo Chen's heart turned, and the reverse scale sword automatically jumped into his hand with a casual move.

He stroked the broken Reverse Scale Sword, and a feeling of flesh and blood couldn't help but rise in his heart.

Faintly, he felt that the Reverse Scale Sword was transmitting some information to him. Those messages were ancient and mysterious, full of inexplicable Dao rhyme, causing the true yuan in his body to run quickly!

"This is, the sword inheritance of the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"

Mo Chen felt the mystery in the Reverse Scale Sword, and slowly came back to his senses, with a stunned look on his face.

The Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique he had obtained before was only a method of cultivation, and there was no supporting Divine Power Sword Dao. Mo Chen also always thought that the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword was the method of cultivation, but he didn't expect that there was a matching secret method of fighting!

There are nine styles of slashing and drawing swords, and the nine moves have their own biases, which can mess with the five elements, reverse yin and yang, and kill ghosts and gods, and the nine swords can be slaughtered in one!

It's not that the winner will get the inheritance after sixteen years, why did he get the inheritance in advance, or did Ying Zheng also get the same inheritance?

The thought in Mo Chen's heart turned, and his eyes flickering with murderous intent when he looked at Ying Zheng.

Cutting the sky and drawing the sword, Mo Chen is determined to win. Now that there is a variable of Yingzheng, it makes him very unhappy in his heart, and he hates fate more and more.

"The Heavenly Dao of this world will not allow Yingzheng to fall now. He is only a fourth-order cultivator now, and he is like an ant to you. Even if he dominates the world and has good luck, he is at most only in the same realm as you. If you don't even have this bit of confidence, how can you talk about restoring the Lord God Monarch in the Heavens and Worlds! ”

The voice of the main god sounded faintly, and the voice was unprecedentedly solemn, which made Mo Chen's heart stunned.

"Ying Zheng is the first real enemy you will face, but it will definitely not be the last. In the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there are already too many beings who have paid attention to this world, even if you can kill Ying Zheng in advance, can you still deal with them? ”

"Me." Mo Chen's face was heavy, and he was indeed speechless.

Nuwa, Our Lady of Yaochi, Fuxi, Nine Heavens Xuannu, plus the reincarnators who have appeared. The situation in this world is becoming more and more incomprehensible to him.

He didn't know what these people were here for, but he knew he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge.

"Your sword is not sharp enough. Your heart is not firm enough. You need a whetstone, a whetstone that is strong enough to transform yourself. I hope that you can rely on your own strength to break through to the sixth order. The Lord God was silent for a moment, and his voice sounded again.

The sixth order was an important transformation, and although the main god could help Mo Chen complete it, he hoped that the other party could go through this process on his own.

Mo Chen was silent for a moment, glanced at Ying Zheng deeply, walked out with light steps, and responded to the main god: "I understand." ”

Among the heavens and worlds, there are too many enemies to face. If even a Ying Zheng who is even lower than his own cultivation is afraid now, how will he face an even more terrifying enemy in the future.

Ying Zheng will be his first whetstone, but it is definitely not the last!

Mo Chen looked up at the sky, holding the anti-scale sword tightly in his hand, and the aura around his body became deeper and deeper, like a divine soldier in the sheath!

After he figured it out, he only felt that the Yuan Shen was unprecedentedly transparent, and his understanding of the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique had improved by leaps and bounds.

Those who slay the sky should be indomitable. On the road of the world, who else can I be. Looking at the three thousand avenues of the heavens and ten thousand worlds, I will slash them with one sword!

In the past, after all, there was a lack of edge!

Mo Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, and said to Yingzheng: "Sixteen years later, the battle of life and death on the East China Sea, I hope you don't let me down!" ”

The current Yingzheng is still too weak after all, and he is not even qualified to become his own whetstone. The thoughts in Mo Chen's heart turned and drifted away, not caring about Yingzheng's dark face.

Ying Zheng stared at Mo Chen's departing figure, holding the Tianwen Sword tightly in his right hand, his eyes were deep and terrifying. Donghuang Taiyi is so arrogant that he wants to use himself as a whetstone!

"Your Majesty." Zhao Gao hugged Princess Nanhua, who was full of curiosity and gave a thumbs up, and walked forward cautiously and bowed to call.

Princess Nanhua hugged the little unicorn curled up in her arms, stared at the big round eyes, looked at Yingzheng with curiosity, and said coquettishly: "Father, father, Nanhua also wants to learn the kind of thing that can turn into a small monster, can you teach Nanhua?" ”

Ying Zheng came back to her senses, staring at Nanhua's clear eyes with deep eyes, as well as the little unicorn in her arms, nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, from today on, you will practice with your father!" ”

Nanhua is protected by divine beasts, and its blessings are not worse than their own.

It's just a pity that she's a woman! Ying Zheng looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi, sixteen years later, the widow will make you regret your arrogance today. In this world, only one supreme emperor is needed!

At the same time, the Yin and Yang family of Kunlun Mountain is stationed.

Xiangjun looked up at the golden man in the sky, his face was gloomy as water, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered, shattering the void.

"Cross Hongchen, you ****** bastard. The deity didn't touch your heir for the sake of your face, and helped him get rid of the woman of Our Lady of Yaochi. How dare you calculate the deity, and use the container of the deity as a whetstone for your apprentice. Okay, you're doing a good job. ”

Xiang Jun's face was hideous, his hands clenched and the void was blown up, and his voice was extremely cold.

In order to make Ying Zheng a qualified container, he worked hard and hard to use the sword intent in the Tianwen Sword as a guide, so that Ying Zheng could practice the way of destiny of slashing the sky and drawing the sword. But he never thought that Du Hongchen would mess up all his arrangements when he planned to harvest successfully.

What angered fate the most was that he thought he was out of Du Hongchen's control, but he didn't expect that he was always in the other party's calculations.

"You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. You don't want to find a whetstone for your disciples, and the Buddha-figure will fulfill you. Xiangjun's eyes were cold and terrifying, and a cold smile appeared on his face. (To be continued.) )