Chapter 120: The Body Collapses, and the Foundation is Built!

Dressed in white, Wu Changqing seems to be in a state of soul.

At this moment, it stands on the head of the frontier city of the Great Song Dynasty.

Watching the battlefield fight between the Great Song Dynasty and the grassland barbarians.

I feel something.

Immediately sat cross-legged and comprehended the road of life and death.

"If the heavens want me to die, I will go against the sky!"

"Since the immortal path I have realized has become a dead end, then I will prove the Tao with my strength!"

"Hammer your heavenly gate alive!"

Wu Changqing's chest had waves, and his body in the state of soul was filled with layers of ripples.

The void within the radius of the surrounding area was distorted.

This scene.

It immediately attracted the attention of both the city and the Song Dynasty soldiers in the city.

Everyone looked at this scene as if an immortal had appeared in the world.

They were all horrified.

What's more, he hurriedly knelt down and prayed.

Bless them to win the Great Song Dynasty against those steppe barbarians.

And only Wu Changqing, who is the party concerned, knows.

What kind of embarrassing situation I am facing now.

In order to forcibly enlighten Hong Xixiang, he realized the method of the Spring and Autumn Festival of the Great Dream at the limit of time.

There are two versions of the Daomen.

One is the Spring and Autumn Festival of the Great Dream of Longhu Mountain, which can only be mastered by a heavenly master.

And this method is used to suppress one's own cultivation.

lest he be overly ambitious, and accidentally attract the peeps of the Heavenly Dao, and be punished or blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

There is a popular saying.

This method can have a great chance to avoid the situation of "jealousy of talents".

But if the big dream of Spring and Autumn is replaced by the version of Wudang Mountain.

That's the opposite.

Wudang Taoist people have always followed the trend.

Even if there is a situation of "jealousy of talents", Wudang Dao people can also face it calmly.

And this big dream Spring and Autumn Festival, this is to add another fierce fire to this "potential" that follows the trend.

and even has the effect of soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Generally, after cultivating the Great Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

will choose to participate in the spring and autumn of the big dream.

Either step into the land immortals in one fell swoop, or even those who are profound in the Dao, they can directly fly to the upper realm.

Either the Tao is contrary to the way of heaven, which attracts the envy of the way of heaven, and sends down thunder tribulations and annihilates the world.

Wu Changqing was in retreat for two years.

It is in this way that he can either soar into the sky and set foot on the foundation, or he will be defeated and completely sunk.

"But the results are indicated."

"I do belong to the former......"

Wu Changqing sighed helplessly.

Once this method is initiated, there is no reason to give up halfway.

When he began to dream in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The spirit travels through the land of Kyushu.

Naturally, it will be sensed by the Heavenly Dao.

Maybe it was the reason why he dared to use the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation outside Tai'an City that time.

Or on the Guangling River, when you are deeply confused and wonder about the relationship between yourself and the Heavenly Dao, you choose to be stronger than the Heavenly Dao.

was hated by Heaven.

Wu Changqing was ruthlessly destroyed by Heavenly Dao a year and a half ago.

Although the power of the Heavenly Dao is not revealed in the world, it goes directly to the place where his divine soul is.

The sky is thundering, and it seems that the thunder does not appear.

In fact, above Kyushu, every muffled thunder sounds.

An invisible thunderbolt slashed down on his soul.

For a full year and a half, Wu Changqing's soul could not return to his body.

When facing the punishment of heaven again and again.

He could only use the Blue Emperor Immortal Tree in the small world in his body to support his soul to complete the Great Dream Spring and Autumn.

This is also the main reason why his small world collapsed and the Blue Emperor Immortal Tree withered.

"It's been a whole year and a half."

"The vitality of the Blue Emperor Immortal Tree is gone, and the small world is on the verge of collapse."

"Lao Tzu's Taoism has been cut for you, this beast Heavenly Dao."

"Now you want Lao Tzu to be completely gone!"

Wu Changqing's tone was full of anger.

However, even in the face of the great terror between life and death.

But he resolutely chose the most sword-oriented path!

Don't break it, don't stand it!

Since the way of heaven is bound to kill him.

Then he will obey the will of God.

When the spirit wandered to the Great Song Dynasty, Wu Changqing resolutely chose to feather in the flesh.

Put all the last bit of qi in the small world into the divine soul.

The flesh is feathered and soars.

This is somewhat similar to the means by which the golden cicada sheds its shell.

In order to escape the grudge of the Heavenly Dao.

And the results are clear.

Now his spirit has traveled to the frontier of the Great Song Dynasty.

In half a year, I will be able to return to Liyang.

At that time, he will use the method of the Spring and Autumn Period of the Great Dream of Perfection, combined with his own path from the immortal Dao, to establish the way of the Tao with strength.

Reshape the flesh.

Relive the life!

The appearance of this situation, although it was somewhat different from the direct immortal path into the foundation he had planned before.

But the biggest difference is that there is no slightest affinity between him and Heavenly Dao.

Plainly.

He parted ways with the Heavenly Dao.

What he wants to accomplish in the future is to prove the Tao with his strength and rely on his absolute strength to subdue the way of heaven.

Thus getting away with the world.

Suppressing the world, you can imagine the danger of this road, even if you let Lu Dongxuan go eight hundred years ago, it may not be possible.

Bang!

A thunderclap.

Wu Changqing was under the anger in his heart and the perception of anti-heaven.

Finally, the foundation building period has been broken.

The wind and thunder are rolling.

This time the sky thunder.

It's not the work of heaven.

Instead, Wu Changqing's divine soul power was already so strong that just Yu Wei could change the weather of heaven and earth.

When he opened his eyes with a bright eye.

The thunder is gone, and the world is bright again.

Get up slowly.

Wu Changqing felt this unprecedented terrifying power.

He reached out and shook it gently.

On the battlefield outside the border of the Great Song Dynasty in the midst of the confrontation between the two armies.

There is a green mountain, which was held by Wu Changqing at will, and suddenly the mountain rock collapsed, and the ground shook.

The already chaotic battlefield suddenly became even more chaotic.

Everyone fled for their lives, fearing that the flying boulders would hit the fish in the pond.

Wu Changqing's big sleeves fluttered, looking up to the sky and laughing.

He laughed and took a step forward.

The whole person disappeared from the city wall in an instant.

When it reappears.

It has come to the sky above the battlefield hundreds of kilometers away.

The wide-sleeved robe slammed down.

The trivial boulders that splashed in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The shattered green hill was rebuilt by countless huge rubble.

Wu Changqing took another step.

This step allowed him to cross a distance of nearly a thousand feet and come to the green mountains where the rubble was piled up.

He landed on the crumbling hill.

It's that seemingly light kick.

The whole earth shook again.

Directly this to the loose mountain, once again tamped.

This is undoubtedly a scene handwritten by the gods, shocking the entire battlefield armor.

Whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the grassland barbarians.

They all put down the blades in their hands and watched the white-clothed immortal go away!

……

Liyang.

It has been half a year since Hong Xixiang and Hongyi went to the Western Regions.

Liyang Jianghu, which was already very lively.

Because of a crazy monk who came east, it can be regarded as completely pulling the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes to the peak.

The old Tsing Yi Sword God returned to Emperor Wu City in the past.

Open the gate of heaven with a sword and fight against the king of Emperor Wu City.

In the end, it was defeated.

It wasn't long after that.

The mad monk who came eastward came to the outside of Emperor Wu's city.

Sit on the stele carved with "East Linjie Stone".

Just sit and see the moon.

The wind can't blow, and the waves can't go away.

Like a rock, I don't eat, drink, or sleep.

No one knows what this man is here for.

I don't know who this person is.

Just regarded him as a master of the world who went mad.

Even the Wang Xianzhi in Emperor Wu City ignored this and didn't pay any attention to it.

Until this day.

An old swordsman with a yellow horse on the foot of the slope and a huge sword immortal behind him entered the Martial Emperor City.

The mad monk finally opened his eyes.

"It's coming, it's finally here!"

The mad monk had words in his mouth.

A fierce wave came, and he did not hide or dodge, looking crazy.

When the waves receded.

A man in white stood on the stone tablet next to the mad monk that "looked at the sea".