Three days later, Xiao Qiang finally left the sky of the law of the plane and returned to the back mountain of the Ice and Snow Temple.

At this time, it was night, everything was quiet, even the noisy Xuanying fell asleep quietly in the valley, and the giant dragon Xuandian curled up and coiled his tail into a circle, just to protect Xuanying.

Xiao Qiang retracted his senses, got up suddenly, and walked down the mountain.

He crossed the rainbow bridge all the way and disappeared into the vast snowfield under the astonished eyes of countless people.

The ripples of the law of the earth trembled, extending infinitely into the distance, and along the way, the potholes and potholes automatically bulged, and the hills and high slopes slid downward, and an incomparably open avenue stretched from Xiao Qiang's feet to the outside of the Little Demon Ridge.

The snow on the snowfield suddenly rose upwards and piled up automatically, and the impurities precipitated one after another, and finally formed two transparent and crystalline walls, which were erected on both sides of the avenue.

In the sky, the wind was howling, and under the call of Xiao Qiang's law, they blew snowflakes, forming a flowing river of snowflakes above the avenue, which crossed the sky majestically.

Xiao Qiang was wearing a wide white robe, a long robe and a shawl, his eyes were calm, and he held the black hilt without a scabbard with one hand, and walked along this flat avenue.

Wherever he walked, the seeds buried deep in the snow and the ground were agitated, spitting out pale green shoots, and the seeds broke through the earth and ice, and grew upright.

And those hay and wild flowers that have long withered, their blackened bodies are also enveloped with a layer of life light, the rickety waist pole slowly straightens, and the hanging grass seeds and residual flowers are picked up, and in this monotonous and boring world, they finally bloom with their own brilliance.

Because of these green breaths, because of the embellishment of a little flower, this straight and open road was suddenly enveloped with a layer of miraculous light.

Whether it was the demon powerhouses in the void, or the demonic beasts and demon guards along the way, they looked at this scene in shock, and they all hung their heads in awe or knelt on the ground, and saluted Xiao forcibly.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang was no longer the Sword Saint who made them fearful, but a god!

Of course, the two strongest Demon Venerables knew very well that the scene that Xiao Qiang showed was indeed like a miracle, but it was just a mastery of the laws of the four planes to the extreme.

"He has already fused the laws of the plane and advanced to the Great Perfection Spirit Emperor?!" the two old men suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help but be shocked.

The Great Perfection of Sword Cultivation, the Great Perfection of Demon Cultivation, and now the Great Perfection of Spiritual Cultivation, this, this is really against the sky!

Xiao Qiang walked through the Little Demon Ridge, crossed the vast demon land, and continued to move forward.

He crossed the majestic Great Demon Ridge, the mountain that had collapsed in the plane storm, was automatically repaired at this moment, and on the statue of the Demon God next to the Demon Ridge Grand Canyon, the rifts were automatically healed.

He walked through the Youluo Sea, the turbulence of time and space surging in the sky was cleared, and in the midst of lightning and thunder, a heavy rain fell from the sky, and the black rain fell one after another, and finally, the rain finally became clear.

The black smoke-filled Youluo Sea, surging with fishy wind and waves, Xiao Qiang's white clothes were like snow, treading the waves, the black waves made a earth-shattering roar, and they rolled up to both sides, making way for the road.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiang's body emitted a bright light, like a dazzling sun.

The four-colored light, containing the mystery of the law heaven and earth, pierced through the darkness, pierced through the layers of undercurrents, and stretched endlessly in all directions.

The wind continued to strangle the dark aura that did not belong to this world, the sea water quickly decomposed, completing self-purification again and again, and the volcanic cone at the bottom of the sea also began to erupt at this moment, and the rolling magma flow directly buried all the dark matter and poisons.

And those seaweeds and seaweeds that had grown deformed, inspired by the laws of life, began to rise up one after another, stripping away the black substance imposed on them, and growing wildly.

"Boom!"

On the boiling sea, the roar is getting louder and louder.

This is an invisible battle, a battle of nature, and a battle of the return of the law!

Xiao Qiang's face was extremely pale, still standing tall with a javelin-like figure, striding forward in the stormy waves.

The waves in the sea of his soul are better than the secluded sea.

He can't stop, he doesn't want to stop, he of the Three Realms of Great Perfection, he has the power of heaven and earth, and what he wants to bring to the world at this moment is not destruction, but creation.

This was supposed to be what the god in the sky should do, but since he didn't do it, then Xiao Qiang had to do it.

This is not only an experience, but also a challenge, and it is also a battle book for the plane gods!

The light of the laws of the four planes enveloped the entire Youluo Sea, and they finally broke through the darkness, began to circulate, began to operate, and began to live endlessly.

When Xiao Qiang crossed the sea and walked to the shore, the sea had returned to calm.

The sun had risen, the sky was clear, the entire canopy was clean, there was no longer a single black crack in sight, and there was no longer a trace of energy fluctuations and whirlpools.

The rippling sea took on a transparent blue, and as the sea breeze took away the last trace of fishy smell, a faint white mist began to shroud the sea.

Finally, a big fish tried to swim out of the sea and poked its head out of the sea, and soon, the sea surface surged, and countless fish, countless sea creatures, came out of the hiding place, and swam back and forth in the sea happily.

Xiao Qiang stood solemnly on the towering cliff wall, looking at this vibrant blue sea, and the corners of his mouth finally hooked a smile.

He did not stop and continued to stride south.

Everywhere he walked, the black wasteland began to grow wildly, and the terrifying ground cracks began to heal on their own.

The mottled prairie has finally regained its vitality in a spring rain.

Xiao Qiang walked through the Terran Empire, walked through the Sea Empire, and everywhere he went, the pain of the plane storm left on the earth was smoothed one by one, and the space-time rifts and spatial turbulence that remained were also eliminated.

He finally walked into the magnificent South China Sea.

The clear waves rolled outwards and made way of the way, the wind in the sky blew away the dark clouds, and the sunlight sprinkled the surface of the sea, and the leylines and strata that had broken in the plane storm rumbled and slid in the water, healing themselves and collecting the restless energy waves.

He walked into the thunderstorm zone.

The manic thunder and lightning had expanded ten times and a hundred times larger than before, occupying half of the sea, and the terrifying thunder and lightning fell densely from the black clouds, striking the sea with an earth-shattering and terrifying sound.

However, the moment Xiao Qiang walked into the thunderstorm, they instantly became docile, and the thunder and lightning that landed began to become rhythmic.

In front of Xiao Qiang, lightning and lightning roared endlessly, and a wide staircase formed by thunder and lightning suddenly appeared.

Xiao Qiang stopped at the end of the stairs and sat cross-legged, countless terrifying thunderbolts were like falling roller blinds, drowning Xiao Qiang's figure.