Chapter 136: Journey to the West

Inside the space station.

Yang Yu sat in the seat that belonged to him, looking at the picture presented on the holographic screen, his eyes were full of interest: "Erlang God Yang Jian? Confucian Confucius? Interesting. ”

"System, you say, will the non-cultivation system be suppressed? In my middle, when the scientific and technological system comes to the cultivation system, it will be suppressed, and when the cultivation system goes to the scientific and technological system, it will also be suppressed. ”

He asked curiously in his mind.

"Why should the host bother with what the author understands? The small world against the small world, no matter what the system, it can't be suppressed much, unless it is the small world against the big and medium world, it will be suppressed. ”

The system said coldly.

Same level against same level.

You tell me about repression?

Have you ever seen an eighth-level scientific and technological civilization forcibly reduce the dimension of the Thousand Worlds?

Have you ever seen a ninth-level civilization ascend and descend, and countless worlds tremble and sage when they are beaten, and the saints bow down?

Have you ever seen a god-level civilization above the ninth level, overpowering the heavens, making the eternal world talk about the color change, and the heavenly dao poured the power of the world to confront it?

"How can you give me the benchmark of the power system! Fourth-generation divine body, what level of cultivation system does it belong to? ”

Yang Yu said in his heart.

"The host is groping for itself." The system coldly gave an official answer.

Seeing that the system was directly broken and broken, Yang Yu was also very helpless, and said: "Qianwei, go all out, I want to see how powerful the extreme fourth-generation god body can burst out in the cultivation system, and test the strength of this general, at what level." ”

"No."

In the hall of the space station, the voice of Sene sounded.

The rest of the marshals were in the hall of the space station, looking at the situation outside.

They also wanted to know how strong they and others were in this cultivation system-like world.

In the mixed system world of technology-assisted cultivation in "Devouring the Starry Sky", the fourth-generation divine body is comparable to the domain master-level powerhouse, the peak fourth-generation divine body can compete with the realm master-level, and the extreme fourth-generation divine body can compete with the peak of the realm master-level.

The fourth-generation god body of the limit, this is the hierarchical division that appeared after Qianwei was unable to step into the conceptual god body and fought with General Uss.

It can be regarded as an invincible king in the peak fourth-generation god body.

……

"This general has armored cavalry under the command of the Star Empire to lead thousands of guards, and this general will not kill the unknown generals under his command."

Qianwei clenched the spear in his hand, and looked coldly at the dignified general in front of him who was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and wearing silver armor.

"This monarch is Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang of Guan Jiangkou, and you and others have invaded the Starry Sky Ancient River without authorization, and they will retreat quickly, otherwise they will be beheaded under the blade of Yang."

Yang Jian was majestic, and when facing this menacing veteran, his eyes were full of solemnity.

This strong man of unknown origin brought him great danger.

"Hmph, the slash will be under the blade? Joke. ”

In this regard, Qianwei didn't talk nonsense, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose to the peak, and rushed towards Yang Jian with a thunderous attitude.

Yang Jian was also not to be outdone, and rushed towards this general with solemnity in his eyes.

The first time the two collided, Yang Jian was swept away by Qianwei's terrifying power.

After throwing Yang Jian away, Qianwei didn't give him any chance to react at all, and stormed out and chased after him.

"Master."

Seeing this, the Howling Sky Dog immediately prepared to pounce and bite Qianwei's foot.

But a tall dragon-scaled horse, like light, appeared in front of the Howling Dog and kicked its legs violently.

The Howling Sky Dog was kicked out directly by the dragon scale horse.

Qianwei has carefully cultivated this dragon scale horse, which is comparable to the god-level body hardness, strength, explosiveness, and so on.

Even if the Roaring Sky Dog was a spirit beast, it couldn't withstand such a kick from the dragon scale horse, and almost kicked it on the back.

The confrontation between the two kept colliding in the starry sky and the ancient river, and the starry sky was rippled layer by layer, but it was not enough to reach the level of destroying the planet.

It's really the strength of the space, which is 0.13hz higher than their world, which makes people unable to adapt for a while.

The three thousand grass-headed gods actually burst out with a terrifying aura, and a strange beast appeared above them.

"Military formation?"

Seeing this scene, several marshals in the space station were surprised.

Isn't this the military array and military soul that only exist in the middle?

The cultivation system world is really different from other worlds.

Even things like military souls have popped up.

"Hmph."

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded, and the space station slowly unfolded.

An army of more than 10,000 people rushed out of this cold steel fortress, riding the same dragon-scale horse under its crotch, blocking the body of the three thousand grass-headed gods.

These 10,000 armored horses, all of them are god-level, and they fully meet the strength standards of the Palace Guard Legion.

Wang Fei also rode a war horse, carrying a spear in his hand, located in front of the legion, pointed the spear directly, and said, "Wait, want to fight?" ”

"Knock knock."

At this moment, rumbling war drums sounded in the starry sky.

The looming Nantian Gate slowly descended on the starry sky battlefield.

The South Heaven Gate slowly opened, and 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Soldiers stepped out from the South Heaven Gate.

"Huh?"

Wang Fei frowned, is this trying to fight more and less?

He turned his head to look at the space station thousands of miles away, as if asking, Your Majesty, do we want to increase our troops?

A figure slowly walked out of the space, wearing a purple-gold dragon robe, with a crown on his head, and a pair of eyes showing the vicissitudes of life, indifferently looking at this exotic invader.

The moment he walked out of the space, he made a bold move, a big hand that covered the sky, stirred the galaxy, and suppressed Qianwei who was fighting with Yang Jian.

He already felt it.

Yang Jian is not this guy's opponent, this time the exotic invaders are more powerful than the invaders who suppressed the primeval starry sky before.

on this.

Yang Yu, Xingchen, and War Dragon in the space station did not make a move, but watched this strong man make a move against Qianwei.

"Hmph."

Qianwei was not afraid of the incoming giant palm that covered the sky, but instead condensed a palm and blasted it over.

The spear knocked off again what a manifestation of the true monarch.

turned around and pounced on this strong man who exuded a noble aura all over his body.

The confrontation between the two powerhouses caused boundless ripples in the space, and the space exploded inch by inch, but it quickly recovered as before.

It can be seen that the pressure of this 0.13hz space is terrible.

The palms collided.

Qianwei's sky-covering giant palm was ruthlessly shattered by this strong man, and the sense of oppression exuded by the giant palm was much weaker, but it still slapped towards Qianwei.

"Boom, boom."

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and the power that erupted was earth-shattering.

But when their earth-destroying attack landed on the stars next to them, they rippled endlessly.

Zhou Tian's constellations were flooded with a little starlight, a layer of light that seemed to be nothing, resisting the attack that was enough to destroy the planet.

……

The West Heavenly Spirit Mountain is not on the earth, but in a higher dimensional space, which is called the space of the fairy world by cultivators.

The Great Sun Nyorai sat on the Buddha's seat, and the Buddhas below were also in their respective positions, looking at the battle picture of the primeval starry sky presented in front of their eyes.

Master Guanyin said: "Shizun, this time the foreign invaders are more ferocious than ever, and they have provoked the Emperor Ziwei to take action, and next, Haotian may not be able to sit still, right?" ”

Yes, the existence of fighting with Qianwei is none other than Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei guards the primeval starry sky all year round, resisting foreign invaders from the chaos, and is the first line of defense of the heavenly court.

As a result, this time, the exotic invaders directly provoked the Emperor Ziwei to make a strong move.

"Amitabha, this catastrophe is even worse than before."

Da Ri Rulai still has that joyless and sad look, but his heart is full of solemnity.

Seeing that the time for Taoism to return their Buddhism to cause and effect was coming, as a result, under the chaos of heaven, they actually provoked a foreign invader to come strongly.

I'm afraid this catastrophe will not be easy to overcome.

Li Er and Kong Qiu, two Taoist friends, don't know where, will they take action to stop this catastrophe?

"Shizun, in that star-like ball, there are dragons." The appearance of the dragon descending Arhat's clothes is bitter and hateful.

Dragons.

Among the exotic invaders this time, there are even dragons.

Heavenly Court is in big trouble.

"Amitabha."

Da Ri Rulai pronounced the Buddha's horn, closed his eyes and continued to preach.

His heart was a little messy.

After so many years of planning, the spread of Buddhism to the east is probably going to be destroyed by this foreign invader.

……

Chudi.

In the mezzanine of a certain mountain and river.

The old master who was in a certain county academy in Qilu before came to this Taoist temple at some point.

"Old friend, old man guess you, my heart is very happy."

The master stroked his jaw and whiskers and picked up the hot tea.

"What's the pleasure?"

Lao Dao put down the teapot in his hand, and also picked up his own tea, the ancient well was unwavering, as if the battle outside the sky did not exist.

"You will dress up for the old man."

The master put down the tea and said softly: "The old hooligan Buddhism spread to the east and Buddhism flourished, which is a major blow to Taoism, you must be unhappy, but you have to endure it, who made you owe Buddhism cause and effect?" ”

"Now that the foreign invaders are coming, the great day will definitely be anxious, and it will ruin the great cause of Buddhist mission, this catastrophe will pass, and Buddhism will flourish, and it will be difficult and difficult."

The Master spoke of three difficulties in a row, which shows how great the significance of this eastward transmission of Buddhism is to Buddhism.

"The influence of Buddhism in the east is not only Taoism, but also Confucianism."

Lao Dao must have been happy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

When Buddhism came to the land of Kyushu, it was self-evident that it would deal a blow to his Taoism.

While dividing up the luck of Taoism, it will also hit the development of Taoism.

"Hey, you old guy don't want to talk nonsense, Buddhism spreads eastward, but it doesn't have any impact on my Confucianism, anyway, the old man doesn't owe him the old rascal karma, and if he dares to touch the old man's things, then hit his spiritual mountain."

The master glared at this old Taoist and said, "There is a breath of grandeur in his chest, and he spills ink for the sky. ”

"You, you, you're all old bones, rest for a while!"

Lao Dao shook his head helplessly, he was old, and he still thought about solving things with his fists like a young man all day long.

You're a Confucian Confucian saint.

Isn't it reasonable?

"I'm afraid this catastrophe will not be easy to overcome, and several big murderers have not yet appeared." Then, the old man sighed for a long time.

The heavens are chaotic, and the future cannot be deduced.

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery.

"Emperor Ziwei has made a move, but those big murderers are still sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, it seems that they are very confident in that general."

When the Master heard this, he also fell silent.

In this calamity, Heavenly Court and Lingshan will definitely bear the brunt.

(End of chapter)