Above the sky, a T-shaped crack hangs.

From the naked eye, they are one.

But in fact, the rift that runs through the sky has long been imprinted on more than a single world.

Heavenly Court's move fixed this opening in the void and became a portal that was not one-way.

The ominous god side behind the prison scar has long since lost independent control of this rift.

And the opening that falls vertically is relatively simple.

It only landed in the frozen world, sprinkling endless pollution and abundant energy into this world, creating a large number of evil at all times, and savagely increasing their strength.

If it is said that in the world that is generally invaded, the ominous god side behind the prison scar adopts the attitude of planting melons and getting melons and beans, planting beans and beans, naturally stocking, and finally reaping any results.

So at this moment, in this stalemate world, they are using a lot of growth hormone.

It doesn't matter at all about the quality of the final product and whether the roots and seedlings can withstand the damage.

I just want to produce some results as soon as possible, and then use the 'achievements' of this world to share the pressure at the main rift, and finally set a bridgehead that can fight and retreat in this big universe and big world.

And as we all know, a stronghold that is very necessary for both sides once it falls into a stalemate.

Then it is bound to turn into a battlefield meat grinder.

Become a nightmare for countless living beings.

To prevent this from happening, we must repair the cracks and make the two prison marks regrouped into one.

Keep the main battlefield outside the Void.

The Heavenly Court, on the other hand, controls the beginning and end of the war.

At this moment, Zhao Ling'er was holding a space gem containing a huge amount of Nuwa's world-destroying power, and it was precisely this relatively narrow crack that was mending this relatively narrow crack, which was naturally invisible, and it was in line with the interests of the big world and the big universe.

The divine power of Nuwa in her body, if you don't distinguish it carefully at first glance, it is also a red seedling.

After all, Nuwa's breath can't be faked, who dares to question her identity?

Just like if someone uses the Immortal Sword Qi and uses the Seal of the Beginning, who would dare to question whether he is a person in this realm?

When the human king of the Trinity came to kill Zhao Ling'er, the one who rushed to the front was Nezha.

Although he looks like a little doll and does have some stubbornness in his personality, Nezha is already an old man who is thousands of years old, and he knows the situation on the battlefield.

Zhao Ling'er is imperative to make up for the sky.

There must be no interference.

And the support of Heavenly Court, don't think about it for the time being.

Even if there is a strong person who has the power to lead it, he will not easily set foot on this small world battlefield, so as not to be dragged back and delay a bigger fighter.

This is a war between two big worlds and a big universe, not playing a game or playing a game.

When necessary, for Heavenly Court, this world can be sacrificed to maintain the stability of the main battlefield.

The fiery spear, like a fiery dragon, rushed towards the 'human king' with a roar of the angry dragon, and the tip of the red glass-like spear passed through the space, and there was a sound as if a sharp blade was cutting through the glass.

Hot Wheels increased speed in an instant, increasing Nezha's speed to the speed of light.

When speed is comparable to the speed of light, speed is equal to strength, which is the truth.

Nezha didn't plan to entangle with the 'human king', and as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move.

His fire-tipped spear, given by Taiyi Zhenren, was contaminated with the merits of the gods, which can be called a rare weapon.

Even Yue Buqun's Prison Breaking Divine Sword lacked some background and precipitation compared to it.

Once hit by this gun, the terrifying fire will invade the body and soul, incinerating everything tangible and invisible.

Unless you dodge it completely, if you get hurt, it will be a great burden.

At this time, in the hands of the king of people, he was still holding the Pangu bow.

This heavy bow was forged by Pangu Shenjin and was not only used in long-range combat.

Although consciousness is in a three-way game, it falls into confusion.

But the instinct still exists, in the face of Nezha's quick stab, the bow in the hand of the 'King of People' was pressed down like a heavy knife, and he shot out from the surface to shoot it away.

It's just that it didn't succeed, Nezha held a gun, and he was very steady, and the 'King of People' hurriedly faced the battle, and it was inevitable that he would fall into a disadvantage.

However, if the bow is used in close combat, it can also be regarded as a strange weapon.

Although the bow body failed to swing the fire-tipped spear, the bowstring was pulled, but the momentum of the fire-tipped spear was sluggish.

The bowstring that was then pulled began to absorb the force on the fire-tipped spear and transform it into an energy rocket.

As soon as the arrows were released, they scattered from all directions, like a rain of fire, and the small arrows jumped to all the places in sight, and then surrounded Nezha at different angles.

In the face of the 'human king's counterattack, Nezha, who has rich combat experience, did not draw his gun to resist, but shook the flames all over his body and shook out three heads and six arms.

Holding the arms of the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, and the Golden Bricks, he blocked the attacks that harassed him.

But the spear was speeding up suddenly, even more violently than before.

Without a rational 'human king', even if he has an advantage in strength, he is more likely to have flaws in the process of fighting.

Nezha ran the spear with a spiral explosion, and the body of the spear could not be pulled by the bowstring a second time.

The bowstring stirred on the body of the gun was tensed to the extreme, making a creaking, creaking, creaking and screeching sound.

Bang!

The tip of the fire-tipped spear collided violently and dangerously with the chest of the 'King of Men'.

But only at the bone armor that grew out of the chest of the 'human king', it retreated at the touch, and did not break through the defense and pierced into the chest.

The bowstring of the Pangu bow broke for a moment, and the twitching bowstring was like an extremely subtle and fast sword, abandoning Nezha, the opponent who was close in front of him, and instead flew towards Zhao Ling'er.

Even if there is only instinct left and his thinking is crazy, the 'human king' still wants to kill Zhao Ling'er first.

"Evil beasts! You dare! Nezha screamed violently, and his actions preceded the sound of reprimand.

Behind him, a circle of Qiankun held in his arm was thrown out and smashed on the bowstring that shuttled and froze.

The bowstring is like a sharp sword and a long whip, whipping the Qiankun circle away.

But the speed was blocked after all, and then the Chaotian Aya that Yu Nezha made up for was entangled.

As a pioneer officer with many magic weapons, Nezha has the means to face sudden changes in the future.

The continuous offensive was disintegrated, and he was almost darkened by the 'King of People', and Nezha was also gloomy.

Although there was anger in his heart, when he was fighting, he became more and more calm.

Baolian's body made Nezha, who was originally irritable and fragile, able to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai in the fiercest battle.

To put it simply, it's about fighting with your brain.

And not just by virtue of supernatural powers and talents.

Bang!

The tip of the spear flicked and the head of the spear slashed through the air.

It was as if some deeper point had been touched in an instant, and the scorching light of the fire floated on the head of the spear.

At first it was white fire, then the flames swelled rapidly, tumbling with flames, and the terrifying impact turned into a real wave of qi.

The flames began to collapse and contract, turning from white to blue, and from blue to purple.

It's not just a temperature increase.

Instead, in a short moment, Nezha added more 'content' to the flames of the tip of the spear.

Multiple powers, multiple fire rules, like a unique enchantment for the spearhead.

Such a visible increase is a typical 'point with a surface'.

Just like on the battlefield.

Create an advantage point that your opponents will be extra careful and take seriously.

Then use this point to draw the opponent's energy vertically and horizontally to create more advantages.

Since the 'human king' has no brains, most of them rely on intuition.

Of course, Nezha has to take advantage of this to create a more favorable duel advantage.

The spear flickered, and the boiling heat shattered everything like a mountain and a sea.

In an instant, almost half of the sky was drowned.

At this time, Yue Buqun and the others were all around Zhao Ling'er and protected her for her.

The small amount of attention that was withdrawn was really concerned about the battle between Nezha and the 'King of People', but he didn't dare to really look at it.

The tide of battle is changing rapidly.

No one knows whether this trinity, the already insane human king, is the only opponent.

Only be cautious.

The scorching flames fell on the 'human king', burning the skin on the surface of the body into a crimson color.

The Pangu clan, who are good at flesh, are also a little weak in the face of the firepower brought by the fire-tipped spear.

Instinctively, the 'King of People' began to dodge constantly.

The figure flickered, and half of the sky was his shadow.

While!

The spear of fire stabbed the king of men, but it was equivalent to stabbing on the membrane of the sky.

A new crack appeared in the sky.

If it weren't for Nezha's temporary retraction, I am afraid that in addition to the T-shaped cracks, other cracks would be added.

In the face of the threat, fate chose to complete an interactive fusion with the ominous god.

They suppressed the will of the human king and began to control the body.

Sober up from obscurity.

Obviously, the real battle has just begun.

On the T-shaped prison marks, blood light emerged.

Everywhere in the world, a large number of powerful evil spirits stood on high places, detonating their bodies.

Blood-colored energy, like wolf smoke, rises from all over the globe.

Then it merged into the prison scar, not only hindering Zhao Ling'er's restoration of the sky.

The blood-colored energy was like infinite demon minions, and they interfered with Zhao Ling'er and wanted to pull her into hell.

Yue Buqun held the Prison Breaking Sword in his hand and came out from the side.

The rushing sword light cut off all the tentacles that stretched out.

"Do your thing, don't be influenced."

"Leave the rest to the teacher!" Yue Buqun said to Zhao Ling'er without looking back.

At the same time, a pair of Li Daitao stiff talismans were pasted on Zhao Ling'er's back and his own chest.

This means that as long as Zhao Ling'er is injured.

The damage will be transferred to Yue Buqun's body and borne by Yue Buqun.

The general came out of the void, took the sub-talisman from Yue Buqun's chest, and then folded it and put it in the pocket on his chest.

"I have to protect Nuwa, so I can't fight alongside you."

"But it's okay to help you as much as you can." The general said, and then the figure disappeared in front of Yue Buqun.

Don't care about unnecessary involvement and politeness.

Because of a strong sense of crisis, Yue Buqun has been locked.

Among the prison marks that were being pulled down vertically and were being repaired by Zhao Ling'er, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying energy that had anchored Yue Buqun and the others.

It was a weapon that was beyond imagination for the time being.

There's a lot of madness in it.

For this world, it's like an extreme antimatter.

Just being locked in makes you feel suffocated.

Yue Buqun hadn't experienced this feeling of weakness for a long time.

Divine Will, True Power, Sword Intent, Divine Power... It's as if they've been frozen.

Under this pressure, Yue Buqun kept thinking about the appearance and traces of the World Tree.

The Tree of Divine Will, as far as possible to imitate.

Only in this way can the branches and leaves of the Tree of Divine Consciousness penetrate into the void, beyond the world.

Through a more multi-faceted perspective, to anchor one's own state, to get rid of this dilemma as if locked by natural enemies.

It's a pity that the explosive species in danger doesn't seem to be Yue Buqun's character.

In such a situation, if he wants to make another breakthrough, the probability is not nothing, but it is less than one in a thousand.

However, it's good to have a probability!

Because of this world, the people who want to protect it are not only Yue Buqun and others.

In the gap between the world and the underworld, Mao Xiaofang walked quickly with Ma Xiaohu.

Then in a ruin, I found a fat man resting with a big sword.

A large number of treacherous 'sacrifices' can be regarded as temporarily alleviating the suffering of the world.

Let those who are still resisting have a little relaxation for the time being.

"Come on! Slap him on the head and give him a head start! Mao Xiaofang said to the fat man.

Ma Xiaohu, who was carried in his hand by Mao Xiaofang, was still confused.

No injustice... What is this for?

At this time, Mao Xiaofang had already let go of some ideological shackles.

Whatever Bodhisattva Buddha he is, tomorrow's affairs, tomorrow's will be talked about tomorrow.

Today, we will survive this catastrophe.

The fat man recognized Mao Xiaofang, and called the other party uncle.

For Uncle Shi's orders, the fat man didn't understand, but he carried them out.

didn't have the strength to die, but he still slapped Ma Xiaohu's heavenly spirit cover hard.

The fat and stocky palm ensures that Ma Xiaohu's brain is shaken back and forth and scattered into a pot of soy milk.

But it's just such a seemingly nonsensical palm, which plays a catalytic role.

The time has not yet come, and Ma Xiaohu, who has not awakened his previous life and restored the true body of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, was slapped down by the fat man's palm, and immediately there was a golden light, bursting from the top of his head, and then quickly rendering his whole body.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to hear a Buddha's chant.

"Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!"

Mao Xiaofang was on the side, silent.

Just moments ago, he had emptied the entire dungeon.

In a way, dealing with treacherous... Ghosts have an advantage over people.

The underworld is empty!

Because hell is on earth.

But the oath of the King of Jizo has been fulfilled to some extent, isn't it?

Therefore, the Jizo King Bodhisattva is not only reviving, but also temporarily elevating his personality.

As far as the interior of the Buddha Gate is concerned.

The status of the four bodhisattvas is even better than that of many ordinary Buddhas.

Once they become Buddhas, they are not ordinary Buddhas, but the Western worlds, the immeasurable masters, the Buddhas of Buddhas.

The Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo in this world, although they are the same as Nuwa and Fuxi, are all Xibei goods.

It is equivalent to an actor playing certain celebrity roles.

But when the role and the actor are briefly combined.

It will still burst out, a little bit of real color.

And this color is enough to shine on everything.

It is like a layer of gold, and all laws are inviolable.

It is full of dignity, majesty, and sacredness, and spreads to all parts of the world.

What happened in this world was also fed back to the Jizo King Bodhisattva in an instant.

The three books of heaven, earth and man dominate all the veins of this world.

The Book of Man is also a book of miracles, a wisp of variables added to the strict rules of heaven and earth.

It cannot plan the fate of all living beings and dominate the operation of heaven and earth like a book from heaven.

It is impossible to manipulate the life and death and height of life like a book from the ground, and write the longitude and latitude of the world.

But it can make a slight contribution to the opportunities it already has.

Turning what was once a very small possibility into 100 percent.

Whoa...

Yue Buqun's Divine Consciousness Tree was shaking with joy.

It is rooted in Yue Buqun's body, and it is the manifestation of the complete condensation and convergence of essence, energy, and spirit.

And now his branches and leaves are stretching, spreading out of the void and falling to a deeper and more wonderful place.

Some worlds that have long been connected with Yue Buqun spontaneously gave birth to inductions.

Yue Buqun in the world where Wang Ye was originally located, Yue Buqun in the world where Ling Yue was originally located, Yue Buqun in the Xianwu world, and Yue Buqun in the Zongwu world.

Different Yue Buqun are Yue Buqun's 'him and me' at the moment.

It is also his coordinates that locate and stabilize himself.

Yue Buqun finally understood the connection between Jiang Jianshen and the connection between himself and me that he sometimes talked about in the chat group.

It's truly amazing.

Thinking, as if in an instant, jumps and wanders through multiple worlds, multiple universes.

What was fed back to Yue Buqun was not pure strength, but the rise and jump of perspective.

A person who lacks insight and independent thinking has 10 million in his hands.

With a person who has a mature vision and a full and deep understanding of society, he has 10 million in his hands.

In the end, the value that can be presented is completely different.

Energy level is not everything.

It's just a lever to pry the rules.

But energy levels are related to everything.

Because without it as a basis.

So no matter how many ideas there are, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

At this moment, Yue Buqun, although his thinking is rising, his energy level has become a constraint.

The sixth energy level, placed in any world, can be called a land immortal.

But at this moment, it's not enough.

Yue Buqun's Divine Consciousness Tree is growing wildly.

But it is like a bad yin and yang, and it looks a little too thin.

"In that case, then I'll help you!" The Holy Mother of Yaochi, who sensed the actions of the King of Jizo, appeared behind Yue Buqun in a bright red dress, swaying like a flower on the other side.

Her eyebrows flushed, and then with a stroke of her fingers, a drop of blood flew out, and then slowly imprinted from the back of Yue Buqun's head.

Yue Buqun, who sensed the behavior of Our Lady of Yaochi, did not resist.

His body was desperate for this drop of blood.

Instinctively give him the most profound advice.

Under the effect of the Book from the Ground, the incomparably majestic and thick resentment, evil qi, and yin qi between heaven and earth at this moment all began to gather with Yue Buqun as the core.

If there was no guidance from this drop of Pangu's hard work, then such a huge amount of negative energy would definitely make Yue Buqun become a madman.

And this drop of Pangu's hard work is like a converter.

Crush all these crazy, mixed, and negative energies and convert them into basic physical energy.

Extremely crazy to strengthen Yue Buqun's body.

A drop can directly transform the blood of a Pangu person, just like installing a super big motor for Yue Buqun.

Our Lady of Yaochi is extremely special in the entire Pangu family.

She was a cage forged for fate.

Therefore, she is also the most perfect and powerful Pangu people.

From another point of view, her Pangu genes are close to perfect.

Therefore, the descendants of Pangu who were made by her own blood no longer need to replenish their bloodlines by sucking blood.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yue Buqun's heartbeat began to increase violently.

The speed of hematopoiesis has never been more astonishing.

And the other two bloodlines hidden in his body could no longer organize a strong resistance in the face of the 'oppression' of the Pangu bloodline.

It didn't take long for it to be 'swallowed' and converted into nutrients.

Blended into the mainstream.

Yue Buqun's pupils were red at first.

Then it turned black again.

The pure black color seems to absorb all the light.

"Ding! Congratulations to the group manager Yue Buqun for being promoted to the seventh energy level. ”

The reminders in the chat group make the time that seems to freeze for a moment become lively and lively.

That seems like a long time has passed.

But in reality, it was only a momentary change that reversed an otherwise unfavorable situation.

What flew out of the prison scar appeared to be an acute horn like a black crystal.

It has a kind of 'opposite' fluctuation as a whole.

Thor was only brushed by it, and was hurt worse than snapping his fingers.

Jiang Sword God's Taishang Sword Dao, when facing it, could no longer maintain that kind of perspective overlooking the overall situation, and was forced to retreat by the might, and his lips were stained red with blood.

Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi grinding disc was disintegrated in an instant.

Yin and yang return to chaos, and earth, fire, water and wind are all chaotic.

Zhang Zhiwei's protective golden light was also scattered.

The only thing that played a little hindering role was the red barrier pulled out by the Holy Mother of Yaochi and Wanda.

But the hindrance did not last long.

Less than three minutes.

The crystal then continued to advance, shattering everything that passed in its path.

Everywhere you go, everything is collapsing.

Even the scars themselves.

What is shattered is the appearance, and the real core is the collapse of rules, the neutralization of some existing reasons.

This is also why, with the strength of Our Lady of Yaochi, she can't resist much.

No matter how strong she is, the rules she uses are still the rules of the world.

Her levers can't pry the changing world.

Only Yue Buqun, he is a martial artist through and through.

All means are only applications, not essences.

His spirit and spirit are completely melted into one, merging into the flesh and not sublimating.

His rule is 'self'.

This is also the reason why the King of Jizo and Our Lady of Yaochi chose to invest in Yue Buqun at a critical moment.

Zhao Ling'er's previous part of the repair of the prison marks once again collapsed completely, and the rift was even bigger.

Some of the aftermath of energy swept over her, and all the damage was diverted.

It is borne by the generals who are guarding Nuwa's body.

Yue Buqun held the divine sword in his hand and leaped up.

The Excalibur erupted with a strong light, carrying the malice and negative violence of this world towards the outside world, aiming at the sharp angle of the crystal.

As expected, there are no rules.

Only swords!

The splendor of the sword light surpassed all fireworks.

The majesty of the will overshadowed countless living beings in life and death.

At this moment, Yue Buqun has no desire to destroy, nor does he have the obsession to protect.

There are only two words in my heart.

Draw your sword!

As a swordsman, as a swordsman, anytime, anywhere... Draw your sword!

We are charlatans.

The line is five steps of blood spattered.

What I saw was the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

Kill the enemy who stands in your way.

It is a world of drifting.

Black crystals, it opposes the world.

But Yue Buqun is not the world!

He's just himself.

One person! A sword!

Yiqi!

That's enough!

I didn't eat lunch, and I wrote at noon until now, sweating all over, and my stomach was very hungry, so I went to rest first.

If you still have energy at night, just make up for it!

Thank you!

(End of chapter)