Mastering the power of cause and effect is already beyond the forces of the world, and it is in a mysterious opportunity.

Once you control the power of cause and effect, you will be able to see through the cause and effect in the world and make the impossible possible.

There is always a trajectory to be found in the development of everything.

The world's heavenly realm is overhauled, the peak of the gods, and the power gathers to pick up the stars, what they seek is the power of cause and effect, and take the opportunity to control their own destiny.

To grasp cause and effect is to be a half-saint.

After controlling the cause and effect, and cutting off the cause and effect, it is reincarnation.

Things in the world, above cause and effect, history is always similar.

In the dark, there is always providence.

This providence is reincarnation, the way of heaven, and the trajectory of the cycle of heaven and earth.

Only by mastering this trajectory can we transcend the outside world and become a saint who lives with heaven and earth.

Attain the way of the day and the earth and practice together, and reincarnate together without dying.

The realm of saints is extremely mysterious.

Palm a reincarnation as holy, and establish a reincarnation as an ancestor.

The Taoist ancestors of the world are all people who have opened up a path of cultivation.

It doesn't matter whether this road is a road or a small road, whether it is to overcome obstacles or tricks.

Half-saint, saint, Dao ancestor, above it is Tianzun.

Heaven and earth are respected.

Dao Ancestor was promoted to Tianzun, and it is said that he needed to control the eighteen avenues and become the body of the eighteen Dao ancestors.

No matter what the Tao is in control, there is a law in it, that is, the power of time and space, which must be comprehended.

Only by contemplating the way of time and space can we set foot in the supreme world and become the supreme heavenly deity.

Because it is said that when the eighteen avenues are gathered, it is necessary to merge the eighteen avenues into the world.

Two approaches.

One is to use the power of time to look back on time and engrave your own avenue in the long river of time.

One is to use the power of space to directly open up space on the world line and integrate one's own Tao.

The amount of time and space power that controls determines the strength of the strength after achieving the Supreme.

A supreme who engraved the Great Dao in the ancient era and the supreme who engraved the Great Dao in three or five hundred years have a difference of hundreds of millions of times in combat power.

When Shadow Heavenly Venerable Zhao Zhenghe stepped into the realm of Heavenly Venerable, he took advantage of the trick and replaced his own power with a treasure containing space power and integrated into the world line.

Therefore, his combat power is among the Heavenly Venerables, and it is completely inadequate.

He is also self-aware, and he never regards himself as a true Heavenly Venerable powerhouse, but only focuses on finding all kinds of treasures and messing with low-level cultivators.

In the final analysis, the power of time and space is the power that those Dao Ancestor powerhouses are pursuing.

The Great Sage Huang Zhen Xiong can be valued by so many powers because he controls a trace of spatial power.

Such a person only needs to practice step by step, and he is a proper Heavenly Venerable.

The strong have always only valued those who are of the same rank as themselves.

No strong man is used to looking down.

"Time back, this is the power of time that has been controlled to the level of refinement!" In the void, there was an exclamation that changed its tone.

At this time, the Dao Ancestor who witnessed the Dao dispute no longer hid his identity, and spoke out directly.

"There are a total of three breaths of going back to time just now, a radius of 100 zhang, and the strength is ......" The voice of the calculation paused, and then trembled: "I can't figure it out......"

The power of that moment of retrospective is unimaginably strong.

The divine thoughts in the void were transmitted, and the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, and no one dared to speak a word.

Bai Yuming, who was hanging thousands of feet away, opened his mouth, and he didn't know how to speak.

The Han Muye he thought was not such a Han Muye.

Even if it is the Sword Pavilion for three days, how many people can have such means?

Three days away from the Immortal Source World, cultivating the power of time to such an extent is really breathtaking.

Such a character, as long as he does not die, is ironclad and powerful!

Everyone looked at Han Muye's gaze in an instant.

Tianxuan Han Xiang is really extraordinary!

Han Muye stood with his sword in his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face.

The strong men who surrounded him all turned pale, and they trembled unconsciously.

What the hell are you doing?

Ninth on the heavenly list, a strong person who can go back in time, only ranked ninth on the heavenly list?

I'm afraid that even in the entire Xianyuan world, it can be in the forefront, right?

Intercepting such a person, the head was kicked by a donkey......

"Die—"

In the void, there was a loud shout.

A golden-black dragon roared down in an instant.

Behind the black demon dragon, countless magic lights shone brightly, and a picture scroll covering the sky unfolded.

Huang Lao Liu did not leave his hand.

Tens of thousands of miles of void shook, and heaven and earth were sealed.

At this moment, all the Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute were shaken away.

Ten thousand miles of void control!

Huang Laoliu was wearing a magic armor, stepped out, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

"Han Muye is my brother."

"Boom-"

Under the palm of his hand, a stream of spiritual light rose.

Blessed by the power of the demon dragon, his power surpassed that of the saint, and he seized the authority of heaven and earth with the power of the treasure, turning the void into his demon domain, this blow can not be stopped.

Even if the Supreme is in front of him at this time, he will break his muscles and bones if he does not die.

With one blow, Han Muye's front was empty.

Han Muye raised his head, saw Huang Laoliu's glaring eyes, and couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy always shoots at critical times.

That's nice.

The limelight is all gone.

The most regrettable thing is that Han Muye has not yet asked who is behind the instigation, who triggered the power of the formation and snatched the God Emperor Sword behind his back.

Thinkers

Forget it, no matter how dark the calculations are, they can't beat one blow.

Seeing Huang Laoliu kill a hundred strong people with one palm, Han Mu's ambition gave birth to a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

This is the law of the spiritual world.

Don't the powers of the world who are high in the Nine Heavens treat themselves in the same way?

No matter how much you calculate, it's just a punch.

At the end of the day, you still have to have enough strength.

This is the real practice.

Huang Laoliu took action to kill these people, which was more deterrent than Han Muye's own action.

Han Muye, as the Tianxuan Han Xiang, always has to pay attention to a few stomachs, and it is not easy to do more about killing.

Huang Lao Liu is different, Demon Cultivation, how can there be anyone who doesn't kill people?

Han Muye decided that in the future, this kind of dirty work would have to be done more by Huang Laoliu.

I helped him raise his daughter for so long, this is a trivial matter, not too much, right?

"Social Map!"

There was an exclamation in the void, and a pair of illusory hands grabbed the scroll behind Huang Lao Liu.

Tianzun!

Zhao Zhenghe glanced at the big hand, his body moved, and quietly left.

This is Tianzun's shot!

A treasure that attracts the covetousness of Tianzun.

Huang Lao Liu raised his head and grinned.

She Ji Tu rolled upside down, wrapped the big hand, and then tore it down.

"You dare—"

A panicked roar came from the void.

Huang Lao Liu laughed, and the demon dragon rolled and crashed into the void.

"Bang-"

In the void, the Heavenly Venerable powerhouse who came out of nowhere was also decisive, and directly cut off the big hands that were transformed by spiritual energy, and his body retreated.

The picture wrapped the broken big hand, and a light roll turned into its original form and fell into Huang Laoliu's palm.

Huang Lao Liu fought with a supreme in the air, and as a result, Huang Lao Liu won completely!

Treasure.

Huang Lao Liu has a treasure in his hand that surpasses the existence of immortal treasures!

A piece of immortal treasure can stabilize a big force and become a treasure of Zhenzong.

A treasure of the ancient town that presses the luck of the divine court, this treasure is in hand, how many people in the world can rival it?

In the void, endless halos of light vibrate, and countless divine thoughts are intertwined.

Huang Lao Liu laughed, nodded at Han Muye, and flew away.

He just needs to hide behind his back and let people know that if he dares to deal with Han Muye, he will deal with him.

A treasure in the palm of his hand, Huang Laoliu's combat power is probably close to the top three on the heavenly list.

Wrong!

At this time, the second place in the heavenly list was besieged, and if he couldn't escape and fell, then Huang Lao Liu might directly become the second in the heavenly list.

Also, before Tianxuan Han Xiang's sword showed the power of time rewinding, ranking ninth on the heavenly list, it was obviously low.

In the void, it was already messy at this time.

First there was Han Muye's sword, and then there was Huang Laoliu's treasure in the sky.

Today is destined to be a day that will frighten countless people.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the still roaring sky in the distance.

Dangwu Wuwu is being besieged.

There are saints, there are demisaints.

An ordinary saint realm could only fall under such siege.

But Han Muye knew that Dang Wuwu was by no means what he appeared, ranking second on the heavenly list, and Dang Wuwu must have its reliance.

It seemed to sense Han Muye's gaze, and in the distance, a burst of light and shadow exploded.

"Boom-"

A golden Buddha light rises into the sky.

The pillar of light enters the sky.

The Great Sage has fallen.

"Xianbao!"

Someone exclaimed.

In the sky in the distance, a golden battle armor is thousands of feet high, holding two golden war hammers of hundreds of zhang in his hand, one sweeping, and the void is shaking.

The gold-armored general, wearing a golden helmet, scale armor on his body, a mountain armor with dark gold on his chest, swallowing his shoulders and shoulder armor, a golden wide belt around his waist, an orange-red complexion, his eyes are round, and there is a divine light.

"It's the temple guard puppet, and he controls the inheritance of the divine court!"

Only the Divine Court Inheritance can control the Guardian Puppet of the Divine Court, and it is one of the eighteen strongest puppets that protect the Divine Court Hall.

Each of these puppets has no less power than the Heavenly Venerable, and if it is formed in a formation, it is driven by great power, and its combat power is exerted to the extreme, and almost no one in the world can stop it.

This was also the last barrier of the Divine Court back then.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

No wonder you're here.

It turned out that the one who snatched the Sword of the God Emperor behind his back and stole the power of the Divine Court Treasury Formation was worry-free.

If it weren't for his own action and help Zhao Zhenghe control the God Emperor Sabre, it would be possible for him to snatch the God Emperor Sabre over, and then control the Divine Court Secret Guard, plus this Divine Court puppet, his strength is overwhelming.

It's a pity that he ruined his plan to be carefree, so that not only did he not snatch the Sword of the God Emperor, but he was also counterattacked, exposing himself.

That's when the interception began.

In the final analysis, all this cause and effect still fell on Han Muye.

Thinking of all this, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

This is the cause and effect of the world.

Even if you can cut off your own cause and effect, but the cause and effect of heaven and earth, the cause and effect of a divine court treasure house, and the cause and effect of countless people competing for treasures, you can't hide it.

If you want to be truly transcendent, I am afraid that you need to embark on the road of transcendence with great perseverance like the Endless Heavenly Venerable.

Only by transcending all the forces of the world can we cut off cause and effect from all the forces of the world.

"Boom-"

The puppet warrior of the Divine Court smashed down with a hammer, and three rays of spiritual light rose.

The concussive power of the void turned into a tidal wave, surging in all directions.

Those Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute could only do their best to maintain it and keep the space from shattering.

The strength displayed by Dang Wuwu is completely capable of competing with a Dao Ancestor, and even, the combat power of this Divine Court puppet can even fight with Tianzun.

Sure enough, it was second on the list.

The mystery died, and most of the strong people who surrounded and killed the carefree fell down, and the rest fled for their lives.

Dang Wuwu did not chase after him, but stared at the thousand-foot golden god general, his body fell on top of it, and his eyes were in the direction of Han Muye.

The master of the fairy world, a strong man in charge of a puppet of the Divine Court.

Tianxuan Han Xiang, his own kendo cultivation is to the sky, comprehending the power of time.

Will these two go head-to-head today?

If these two people fight today, the battle will definitely be a decisive battle!

In the void, a murderous aura spread.

Countless people were tense.

The battle for the road is fought together, and no one can escape.

It's a matter of life and death, who can be honest?

Han Muye raised his head, his gaze was opposite to that of Dang Wuwu thousands of miles away, and his divine thoughts clashed in the void.

The void of heaven and earth exploded with a roar.

Bai Yuming's figure kept retreating, and he felt that the sweat in his palms was about to lose his sword.

So far, I have seen many moments of life and death, but I have never had this moment of danger.

He could imagine that at this time, as long as Han Muye and Dang Wuwu fought each other, a radius of 100,000 miles would inevitably turn into nothingness.

The Great Sword Cultivator, who controls the power of time, is a strong man with a puppet of the Divine Court, representing the decisive power of Tianxuan and the Immortals.

This battle ......

"How's the preparation?" Han Muye's voice came.

In the voice, there was not the slightest hint of war.

"It's okay, it's going a little smoother than expected." In the carefree voice, there is also no fighting spirit.

These two have no intention of fighting at all!

In the void, countless people breathed a sigh of relief.

No one wants to be coerced into a battle at this time.

With this kind of battle, even Tianzun can't bear it.

Whoever comes, who dies.

"If there's anything you can help with, just say it." Han Muye spoke softly, and his figure slowly faded.

"Same." The gold-armored puppet under Dang Wuwu stepped out and flew away into the distance.

It wasn't until the two of them really left that the void slowly became noisy.

"This is the world of the strong......" someone whispered, and for a while he was in a state of flux.

The strong will respect their opponents.

Whether Han Muye or Dang Wuwu, they all showed that they were strong enough to be so casual with each other.

Every word and deed determines the life and death of countless people.

But the life and death of countless thousands of people, do they care about it?

No, they only see people who are worthy of being their opponents.

The life and death of other people, they don't care at all.

"Dao dispute, I'm afraid this is the beginning of Dao controversy......"

Someone whispered, a gloomy look on his face.

Before the dispute really began, all sides had already shown an overwhelming strength that was difficult to resist.

Time, space, treasure, puppet of the divine court.

In this kind of dispute, can anyone still fish in troubled waters?

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?" Bai Yuming looked at the old man with the sword in front of him.

Others turn their heads at the same time.

They came to the Sword Pavilion for three days, and the people in front of them respected the old man in front of them.

Luo is nameless, saying that he is nameless, but he is famous in heaven and earth.

At this time, Luo Wuming's expression was solemn, and the divine light in his eyes was intertwined.

"This contest is more dangerous than imagined." He looked at the group of sect disciples around him and spoke in a low voice.

Dangerous.

was going to get the benefits in the Taoist struggle, and retreated.

At this time, it seems that this plan is about to fail.

"Whether it's Tianxuan or the Immortal Spirit, they all show the power to sweep through this world."

The battle intent on Luo Wuming's body was restricted, and he did not escape a little.

Whether it's worry-free, Han Muye, or the Great Sage of Stepping on the Heavens, the strength of each of these people makes his heart palpitate.

He had a sword cultivator's intuition, it was difficult for him to retreat in front of these three!

"Tianxuan Han Xiang controls the seven-layer Sword Pavilion, with the rules of my Sword Pavilion, we should do our best to help." Luo Wuming's words made everyone around him nod.

If they could only choose one side, that day Xuanhan was the best choice for them.

"Let's go, since you have decided, don't hesitate." Behind Luo Wuming, the six-story sword pavilion appeared,

Everyone flew up and headed for Tianxuan.

Ten days later, a message came from the void.

The immortal army of 80 million swept through the void with saints and half-saints.

Tianxuan's ten thousand sword cultivators, under the leadership of the Yellow Fat Tiger, swept through the void.

Those who go along prosper, and those who go against it die.

In front of the battle, there are only one's own people and enemies.

Three days later, Jian Geluo defected to Tianxuan without a name.

A month later, the Yuling Dao Sect formed an alliance with the Immortal Spirit World.

In the land of contention, there is a war.