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That's a spatial rift!

The power of the hundred-armed giant made the space here unbearable at all, and it collapsed directly.

However, the fists of the hundred-armed giant did not suffer any damage in front of the spatial cracks at all, on the contrary, those spatial cracks that appeared were even compressed together by the fists, rushing towards the green qi.

It's too fierce!

Many gods secretly pondered in their hearts whether they would be able to reach this level, but in the end they shook their heads, although they could reach this level of attack, the amount of divine power consumed would be an astronomical amount, and it would take a certain amount of time to accumulate power.

It is far from possible to achieve such an easy appearance as a hundred-armed giant.

Well, as the hundred-armed giant's fist smashed down, the green qi surrounding the plane fragments suddenly fluctuated, and a stream of blue light immediately swept towards the hundred-armed giant.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-armed giant and the blue light collided with each other.

Bang bang, although this hundred-armed giant is just a projection, its power is too strong, and the blue light is a little unbearable, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of blue lights will collapse and dissipate on their own.

But more blue light swept up, locking the hundred-armed giant firmly, and dozens of blue lights were hung on each of its arms, making the hundred-armed giant look like he was dancing at this time, and it looked a little funny from a distance.

But that's not what the gods watching from afar thought.

They didn't expect that such a powerful hundred-armed giant would be entangled in those blue lights, and it could even be seen that the hundred-armed giants were being dragged into the blue light little by little.

Creeps!

The gods came to their senses at this time, and they must not allow the hundred-armed giant to be dragged into the blue light.

This plane fragment is somewhat eerie, and seems to be capable of devouring everything, and this devouring is capable of increasing its power.

As you can imagine. If such a powerful existence as the hundred-armed giant was dragged in and devoured, his own gods could only retreat immediately.

Damn it!

At this time, even those new gods who had been watching and didn't make a move, weak divine power, weak divine power also began to take action.

They unleashed their most powerful transcendent divine arts, blasting wildly towards the green qi.

But all this was in vain, after the gods consumed a huge amount of divine power, it seemed that the golden light had faded a lot, and it could not prevent the fate of the hundred-armed giant being dragged into the green qi.

The projection of the hundred-armed giant was like an iron scale falling into the water, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

And at the moment when the hundred-armed giant disappeared. I don't know where there was a roar full of incomparably angry and tyrannical sounds.

It was the roar of a hundred-armed giant.

At the same time, in the vicinity of the fragments of the plane. A band of colorful light began to appear, as if something was trying to emerge from the band of light.

It can't be that the true body of the hundred-armed giant is about to return from the long river of time, right?

At this point, the gods present were in a dilemma.

What would he do if the hundred-armed giant's true body could really return from the long river of time?

This fragment of the plane will certainly be destroyed by the hundred-armed giant, but then. I'm afraid that these gods will immediately become the target of the hundred-armed giant.

Eggs hurt!

But the hundred-armed giant if he can't return. These gods can only escape, after all, this plane fragment is too weird. I don't know if I fell here, maybe I can't say.

But the gods soon ran out of time to hesitate. The ribbon of colorful light appeared less than ten breaths before it disappeared on its own, replaced by the angry roar of the hundred-armed giant.

In the end, the hundred-armed giant failed to return from the long river of time.

Come to think of it. If he could return from the long river of time, the hundred-armed giant would have returned long ago, and he would not have returned until this time.

As the colorful ribbon of light disappeared, all the gods, including the Lord of Abundance, and other powerful divine powers, had to leave the place.

Except for the mad gods like crazy people, the rest of the gods will calculate the gains and losses, once they find that the gains outweigh the losses, and leaving will not bring a lot of losses to themselves, then they will not hesitate to leave and give up something.

With the gods gone, the shards of the plane returned to their former tranquility.

It's just that in the distance of the astral void, some brilliance will be sputtered from time to time.

That's some gods settling grievances, and some big demons taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak up on and so on.

After all, for many guys, there are too few close contacts like this, so there is revenge, there is resentment and complaining, and those who have no grudge and no grudge will steal the cold and make a black hand.

The gods left regretfully, but Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, when the mad god summoned a hundred-armed giant, Meng Ting couldn't help it.

But in the end, I chose to believe in Shizun.

After swallowing the projection of the hundred-armed giant, the green qi around the plane fragments increased a lot, almost enclosing all the plane fragments inside.

Counting the time, it's almost three years.

Meng Ting was inexplicably a little excited, as if he would see something surprising to him in the future.

Time never stops because of any time, and even the spell of time pause only slows down the flow of time.

On this day, Meng Ting received a letter from Mingdao.

As the new Laojun Mountain Master, Mingdao has now been polished and matured.

However, as a model of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao, Mingdao will send letters every once in a while to explain the affairs of Laojun Mountain in detail, and then attach his own decisions, so that Shizun can know the changes in Laojun Mountain.

Not to mention, Mingdao's paper crane message can be regarded as a good entertainment for Meng Ting, and Meng Ting called it Laojunshan newspaper.

Since a month ago, Meng Ting has been unable to see the changes in the plane fragments clearly.

In other words, Meng Ting was no longer able to absorb nutrients from the Great Dao changes that appeared in those green qi.

This is not to say that Meng Ting has already understood all the avenues in the green qi, but that Meng Ting's level is no longer enough to absorb what will appear later.

This made Meng Ting feel a little depressed, but fortunately, a good apprentice knew that Shizun was depressed and sent Laojunshan newspapers and periodicals.

Well, simply let Lao Junshan get a real newspaper out, which can be regarded as providing a platform. Let the disciples of Laojun Mountain enhance communication with each other.

Although the books in the Pavilion of the Scriptures and some Taoist societies can do this, their scope is relatively small, and they are far less powerful than those of newspapers and periodicals.

Further, maybe we can hold a Laojunshan forum?

Meng Ting felt like he had returned to his student days at this time, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he found a lot of inspiration for Mingdao.

Well, let's do it first, after Meng Ting dictated the matter, he released the paper crane.

Looking at the paper crane that turned into a golden light and disappeared into the depths of the astral void, Meng Ting still had a little smile on his face.

But the next moment. Meng Ting's attention shifted.

Dimensional fragments have changed!

The previous plane fragments had been completely wrapped in green energy, and the blue light around them slowly rotated. It's like a cyan sun, but the brightness is relatively low.

But now, the green qi that had been standing still began to extend outward, making it gradually thinner, and it was faintly visible inside.

To be honest, Meng Ting thought a lot, but never thought about it. At this time, the plane fragment would look like this.

Surrounded by green energy. Meng Ting could vaguely see a Taoist temple appearing in the green qi.

Well, it's the Eight Views Palace that once appeared in Shizun's Tao Te Ching!

A Bagua map hovers above the Hakkeigu Palace. During this time, two black and white pisces are spitting out silk threads from their mouths and wrapping them around Hakkeinomiya.

And these black and white silk threads are gradually condensing the Eight Views Palace.

Well. Master, this is using the power of the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram to prepare for the complete manifestation of the Eight Views Palace?

Meng Ting felt that he had grasped the point, but his eyes did not dare to hesitate for the slightest, and he stared at it. Refuse to let go of the slightest detail.

Hmm, no, where did the master go?

Meng Ting suddenly felt that something was wrong, and thought of this in a blink of an eye.

But soon, Meng Ting left this matter behind.

Shizun is now refining the gods and returning to the void realm, it is said that he can incarnate into thousands of people, besides, this Eight Views Palace is constantly manifesting, and the things that appear in it are incomprehensible to those gods, but Meng Ting is fascinated.

As the Eight Views continued to manifest, the time around the plane fragments began to change dramatically.

A few weeds outside the walls of the temple are growing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they have completed their life from seeds to dead grass, and there is no doubt that the flow of time here has increased by an unknown number of times.

But the next moment, the seeds on the withered grass fell with the wind, as if fixed in mid-air, not moving at all, but the speed of time was extremely slow.

This kind of change has opened up a way for Meng Ting to further understand the avenue.

I don't know how long the time has passed, whether it is a second and a breath, or countless years, as the last filament of the black and white Pisces erupts, the originally slightly illusory Eight Scenery Palace suddenly emerges in essence.

With the emergence of the Eight Views Palace, the fragments of the entire plane suddenly collapsed under the action of the green qi, turning into countless particles and disappearing into the clear qi.

The black and white pisces then rush upwards and fall into the Bagua diagram, where they revert to the Tai Chi pattern, but from time to time they will turn into black and white pisces chasing each other in the diagram.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram slowly descended and was suspended in the vestibule of the Eight Views Palace.

At this time, the gate of the middle palace of the Eight Views Palace slowly opened, and a young Taoist dressed in a Xuanhuang robe slowly walked out of it.

It's the master!

Meng Ting immediately reacted, but saw the young Taoist looking towards him, and a voice that was not shocked sounded in Meng Ting's ears: "Meng Yuan, come here." ”

When Meng Ting heard this, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the Eight Views Palace, and as Meng Ting approached, the green qi around the Eight Views Palace immediately separated, making way for a path.

After Meng Ting passed, Qingqi closed again.

Meng Ting could feel the horror of the green qi around him, and he was afraid that even if he touched a little bit, he would be instantly assimilated by this green qi and disappear without a trace.

This already carries some of the characteristics of the Chaos Qi.

"Disciple Meng Yuan has seen Master!"

After Meng Ting stepped into the gate, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute his master.

"It's okay, you stand behind the teacher first. ”

Jia Kedao smiled and commanded.

Meng Ting hurriedly walked a few steps and stood still behind Jia Kedao.

"Open the sky!"

Jia Kedao looked around, and his eyes didn't know where they fell, as if he was looking at the bluestone slab in front of him, and he seemed to be looking at the depths of the void in the distance. After a few breaths, a light voice spat out from Jia Kedao's mouth.

As Jia Kedao's words fell, the entire Bajing Palace suddenly shook, and from the well in the backyard, a spring water rose to the sky, followed by a flame falling, and the two collided, suddenly giving birth to countless white gas.

The white qi began to rise slowly, and when it was close to the green qi, a gust of wind was generated. Blowing the green air, it continues to expand outward.

Gradually, the distance between the Eight Views Palace and the green qi above continued to stretch.

Fifty meters, one hundred meters. 200 meters, 300 meters.......

When it was close to five or six hundred meters, Jia Kedao's demented gaze seemed to be retracted, and he shouted softly again: "Open the ground!"

As this sound fell, the Hakkeigu Palace shook again, and beyond the palace walls, there was only a few feet of dirt on the edge of the floor. Countless gravels appeared. It began to slowly extend outward, where it passed. The green qi retreated one after another.

The sight is staggering.

The sand and gravel rolled, like a dragon digging under it. Countless pieces of sand and gravel spawn out of thin air from the edges, paving out continuously.

"Yunqi!"

Bursts of cold wind began to generate, while constantly spreading the green qi. Countless water vapor formed a dark cloud that spread along the sky and the earth.

"Thunder!

After three successive thunderclaps, a light rain like rice grains began to fall, soaking the sand and gravel that appeared continuously, and even forming some ditches in some of the low recesses of the sand.

When the green qi was propped up eight hundred meters to form a cyan sky, its speed slowed down suddenly.

Not only the sky, but also the sand and gravel ground expanded extremely slowly, almost out of reach with the naked eye.

At this time, Jia Kedao's face was slightly pale, and he sighed lightly: "Everything grows!"

Suddenly, some green dots began to emerge on the gravel, but they were the spores of some young grass.

The young grass grew a little slower than the previous speed of expansion of the ground and sky, but even so, the young grass grew quickly on the gravel and then spread in all directions.

When all the gravel has formed a sea of green, the young grass slows down and the rain from the sky gradually stops.

At this point, the gravel land on the periphery of the Eight Views Palace has expanded to a hundred acres of land.

"That's all I have to do this this time. ”

Jia Kedao looked at the situation around the Eight Views Palace, and couldn't help frowning.

Meng Ting was a little puzzled, he could feel the changes in the avenues around the Eight Views Palace, but he didn't understand what this meant.

"Master, the scenery is a bit monotonous, why don't you transport some seeds to sow them?"

Meng Ting hesitated for a while, and asked softly, after all, Jia Kedao had found a lot of seeds from the earth by transforming the half-plane and other places before, so that he could not only quickly transform the environment, but also make some mutations in the earth seeds, so as to explore the changes in the Great Dao.

"Sowing seeds, sowing seeds, okay, you go find some to try, and rest for the teacher for a while. ”

Jia Kedao seemed to be really tired, sitting cross-legged under the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, his eyes were slightly closed, and between his nostrils, two streams of green qi were like swimming dragons shuttling back and forth, a picture of fairy energy, and the solemn state of Taoism was born leisurely.

Meng Ting was a little stunned, but after thinking about it, he got up and said goodbye.

Just like when he came in, the green qi where Meng Ting passed separated by itself and sent Meng Ting out.

When Meng Ting returned from taking seeds from the Aoki Valley, he saw several big demons rushing towards the Eight Views Palace.

Undoubtedly, the results were extremely sad.

At this time, the green qi rushed towards the big demon, and there was no reaction at all, and those blue lights completely lost their agility, just like ordinary brilliance scattered out in all directions, and it had no effect on the big demon.

But the next moment, those big demons passed directly through the green qi, and a moment later they appeared on the other side of the Eight Views Palace.

Well?

What's going on?

No matter how inexplicable those big demons were, even Meng Ting, who was on the side, didn't know what was going on.

The Great Demon didn't give up so easily, he turned around and rushed towards the Qing Qi again, but as soon as he came into contact with the Qing Qi, he disappeared in place and reappeared on the opposite side, as if the Eight Views Palace didn't exist here at all, it was a complete illusion.

Weird. Meng Ting was able to confirm the existence of the Eight Views Palace, but these great demons could not touch the Eight Views Palace at all.

The entire Eight Views Palace was like a teleportation array, and the moment it touched, it would teleport the Great Demon to the other side.

"Red Sun Talisman!"

Meng Ting didn't have the idea of waiting any longer, he stretched out his hand and shot out a few talismans, turning them into flames and enveloping all the big demons, and in a few breaths, those big demons were like ice sculptures filled with gasoline, all of them were burned to ashes.

When Meng Ting entered the Bajing Palace, Jia Kedao was still sitting under the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, closing his eyes and cultivating.

Meng Ting didn't dare to disturb the master. I chose a place outside the gate, summoned a yellow turban wrestler, and asked him to clear all the grass. Rows of small pits were then dug and the seeds were sorted and sprinkled.

When the Yellow Turban Lux was finished, Meng Ting played a spring rain charm to attract rain and promote the seeds to take root and germinate.

This spring rain charm is excellent for seed growth, as is usually the case. Whether it's in the Atlas or on Earth. When a wave of spring rain falls, the seeds planted take root and sprout in a matter of minutes. Drill out of the ground.

But after that, Meng Ting waited for a full ten minutes. None of the shoots were seen emerging from the ground.

It wasn't until Meng Ting dug up the covered soil that he found that the seeds he had sown had completely withered and turned yellow after only a few shoots.

What's going on?

Meng Ting felt that he had grasped something, but he couldn't fully understand it.

Then. Jia Kedao's voice came slowly: "It should be burning seedlings, right?"

Burned seedlings?

Before Meng Ting could think about it, he subconsciously turned around and saluted Jia Kedao.

However, after saluting, Meng Ting still couldn't figure it out, in this gravel land, the soil was exhausted, how could he burn seedlings, and he didn't apply fertilizer.

Jia Kedao saw that Meng Ting was still depressed, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, to say that Meng Ting was extremely stable on the path of cultivation, so he was able to surpass Liu Qingyun and Zhang Qingming to become the most advanced among the disciples.

But it is precisely because of this steadiness that it will not be whimsical on the path of cultivation, which makes it difficult for some things to be bypassed.

"Let's take a look at the direction of the aura in the astral void outside. ”

Since this is the case, Jia Kedao didn't let Meng Ting guess much, stretched out his finger and said with a smile.

Meng Ting looked out, and the aura in the astral void was surging towards the Eight Views Palace at this time, and after coming into contact with the green qi, it all disappeared.

Meng Ting hadn't noticed this scene before, but when he saw it, the thoughts that had loomed before suddenly became clear.

I see, this is no longer a fragment of a plane at all, nor is it a **space, but a world that is truly **outside this world!

To put it simply, don't look at the hundred acres of sand and gravel outside the Eight Views Palace, it is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean in this astral void, but it is another world on an equal footing with this world!

In this way, the previous change in Qingqi also makes sense.

Those Great Demons will appear on the other side when they come into contact with the Green Qi, also because they can't reach this world.

In this way, the green qi outside is the chaotic qi of this world, which constantly extracts the spiritual energy of the other world and uses it to expand the foundation of this world.

In this way, the concentration of aura in this world will be outrageously high!

It's no wonder that these seeds wilt quickly after germination, and here's why.

For these seeds, the aura of this place is like throwing them into a vat full of fertilizer, how not to wither, yellow and die.

It is impossible for them to adapt to this environment at all, and the only seeds that can grow here are those immortal seeds, or plants born in this world.

Meng Ting couldn't help but be amazed by his master, he actually created a world, although with the help of the power of the Eight Views Palace, it was not something that ordinary people could do.

"Master, why can't the disciple feel the aura?"

Thinking of this, Meng Ting couldn't help but ask.

"When the world first opened, the avenue was still in chaos, and the way of heaven was not revealed. ”

Jia Kedao said slowly.

Meng Ting nodded, it is true, in essence, this world has just appeared, and its avenue is in chaos, extremely chaotic, and even the Heavenly Dao that controls the operation of the entire world has not appeared, so the aura naturally cannot be felt.

But in fact, these auras are everywhere, but they can't be discovered with Meng Ting's Taoism.

In short, this is basically a complex problem similar to quantum science, and most people really don't understand it.

Of course, Meng Ting also knows that if he wants to develop and grow this world, I am afraid it will not be a matter of time and a half.

Besides, such a world is placed here, constantly extracting aura, and I'm afraid that those gods will also find problems again in the future.

There's a lot of trouble.

"Meng Yuan, you go to Laojun Mountain and recruit all your junior brothers. ”

Jia Kedao thought about it and then said.

"The disciple obeyed. ”

Regarding the order of the master, Meng Ting naturally did not say much, and then left the Eight Views Palace again. (To be continued.) )

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