Chapter 137

Celestial.

Heaven.

The Treasure Palace.

Lingxiao Treasure Hall is like a legend, the fairy mist is dense, the carved beams and painted buildings, the cranes and Tengyun, it is really magnificent.

Now.

The Jade Emperor was located on the dragon chair, his eyes were still cloudy, looking at the battle scene of the primeval starry sky in the Sky Viewing Mirror.

This Ziwei Emperor really hides his strength.

I haven't made a move for tens of thousands of years, what is my intention?

"Your Majesty, can you increase your troops to support Emperor Ziwei?"

Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, stood out of the queue and said respectfully.

This is the world of "Journey to the West", not the real Journey to the West, or the world of gods and desolation.

Li Jing, the king of Tota, was under the command of the Jade Emperor.

"Then Aiqing will go to support the Emperor Ziwei, and the god of the Three Altars Sea Society will be the vanguard."

The Jade Emperor's voice was like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding throughout the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

"Command."

Li Jing and Nezha, the Heavenly Kings of Tota, stood out of the queue, walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and quickly went to support.

The Jade Emperor didn't say anything more and continued to look at the picture in the Sky Viewing Mirror.

This sudden appearance of an exotic invader poses a great threat to him.

If the other party can behead the Ziwei Emperor, then he can arrange his own people to the position of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor.

Take complete control of the Heavenly Court.

……

Space station in space.

Yang Yu carefully felt this space and kept exploring the so-called fairy world.

Now that the South Heavenly Gate has appeared.

There will inevitably be a heavenly court.

And.

This shouldn't really be Journey to the West.

If this is the real Journey to the West, I'm afraid these three thousand grass gods can destroy them.

So.

This is most likely a branch world of Journey to the West.

The starry sky Furukawa sent out a violent shock, and the battle between the two peak powerhouses continued to shake in the universe.

Zhou Tian's stars rippled boundlessly, and a faint curtain of light resisted the terrifying confrontation.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a mysterious power descended on Yang Yu, which couldn't help but make his brows furrow, and his face gradually sank.

"What kind of power is this? Did it give me a bad premonition? ”

He muttered under his breath.

"Host, this is the power of the Heavenly Dao." The system said in his head.

"Heavenly Dao?"

When Yang Yu heard this, his brows tightened, could it be that kind of heavenly way?

"The way of heaven is the embodiment of sentient beings, you can understand it as the will of the universe, it is too profound, maybe the host can't understand it, then take something that the host can understand."

"The Mandate of Heaven supervises the Star Network of the Star Empire, and this Heavenly Dao is like the Mandate of Heaven, supervising all living beings, but it will not be like a human being, with seven emotions and six desires, and there will be no false public and selfish, distorted black and white existence."

The system explained to Yang Yu what the mysterious power that descended on him was.

What is the way of heaven?

"Got it."

Yang Yu bowed slightly, assuming that the Star Network of the Star Empire was the second world, then the Mandate of Heaven would be the Heavenly Dao of the Star Network, and the academicians who maintained the Star Network server would be the administrators, just like Heavenly Court.

"Hmph."

He snorted coldly, and through the power of the abyss dimension, he forcibly wiped out this wisp of heavenly dao power that had descended on him.

"That's it?"

After discovering that it was easy to wear out the power of the Heavenly Dao, Yang Yu's expression became strange.

And then you get it.

I'm afraid this is the power of the Heavenly Dao used by the manager of the Heavenly Dao.

If it is the power of the true Heavenly Dao, it is very likely that it will be impossible for him to erase it so easily.

"Aren't these guys going to shoot yet? Then I'll give it a try. ”

Yang Yu saw that he hadn't yet decided the winner and didn't know who the guy who was fighting with Qianwei was, so he no longer hesitated and made a bold move.

Yang Jian is hardly Qianwei's opponent, and he should be able to be divided into Qin Feng's level.

Suddenly.

The starry sky was torn apart.

A giant palm that covered the sky suddenly attacked and blasted towards the South Heavenly Gate.

Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, who had just come to the South Heavenly Gate, and Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, changed their complexions.

An extremely terrifying death crisis hung over their hearts, causing them to be unable to move at all.

I was so frightened by this terrifying monstrous giant palm that I couldn't move.

And Emperor Ziwei, who was fighting with Qianwei on the other side of the starry sky, also felt the shocking horror coming from the Nantian Gate.

"You dare?"

"Boom."

Suddenly.

Inside the Nantian Gate, a palm also stretched out, colliding with this big hand exuding monstrous power face to face.

An instant.

The palm that poked out from the South Heaven Gate was destroyed by this giant palm that was about to collapse the sea of stars.

"Boom."

The giant palm slapped on the Nantian Gate without any hindrance.

As a result, this tens of thousands of feet tall Nantian Gate trembled wildly, and cracks actually appeared.

And the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals in the heavenly court were also slammed into the aftermath of the South Heavenly Gate by this giant palm, and the body of the suppression was shattered, and the more powerful heavenly generals were seriously injured by the aftermath.

This is the strength of the pinnacle-level concept god body.

"Huh? Suddenly you can't break this Nantianmen? Then do it again. ”

A voice of astonishment resounded across the universe.

The words fell.

The giant palm that covered the sky struck again, slapping down on the head of the South Heavenly Gate.

Li Jing and Nezha, the Tota Heavenly Kings, who had already reacted, quickly escaped into the South Heavenly Gate.

The enemy is ferocious, call out.

"Amitabha."

At this time, a huge figure appeared in the sea of stars, with a head comparable to the size of the earth, which was the Great Sun Rulai.

At the last moment of "Journey to the West", the earth is almost regarded as the golden body of the big day of basketball.

Da Ri Rulai gently pushed out a palm and collided with this attack.

erupted in the aftermath of destroying everything and turning everything upside down.

The space exploded inch by inch, and Zhou Tian Xingshu bloomed with an even more dazzling light, resisting the aftermath energy generated by the impact.

A book from eternity, I don't know how many years, exudes a long and simple atmosphere, as if to tell the world, how many years it has gone through.

The sound of leisure, like an aftersound, resounded through the galaxy.

"Learn and learn, don't you say? Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen? ”

With the sound of the voice, the quaint book slowly flipped over.

Haoran righteousness came up from the sky, calming the aftermath of the violent energy, and giving the heavenly stars a steady burst of brilliance.

When the divine voice fell, the book slowly closed.

It presents two quaint, full of Taoist words.

The Analects

"Moan."

The earth-shattering roar of the dragon resounded through the primeval starry sky.

The space rippled monstrously, and a giant dragon with a terrifying aura and a length of nearly 20,000 meters rushed out of the void.

Yang Yu was wearing the imperial robe belonging to the Star Empire, holding his hands behind his back, standing on top of the giant dragon's head, looking at the golden body of Dari Rulai and the book "Analects", "Yes, I can block my blow, but I don't like to look up and talk to people." ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk views the weight of the donor's murderous nature, the ancient and the present, the donor can go to the spiritual mountain to sit, and the poor monk will sweep the couch to greet him."

(End of chapter)