The cold ze, running through the nine shades, the thick boiling of the water and yin breath, there is no comparison in Shenzhou.

Emperor Wu, who did not win the first battle, sat on the frozen plate, meditating and enlightening.

Ordinary cultivators will die of ice when they reach this point. Although Martial Emperor Bai Yunmo's cultivation is strong, he is not a god, and in this realm, there is no doubt that the physical body is bingjie.

Bai Yunmo, who lives in the meantime, has been improving his cultivation, and for thousands of years, he seems to have risen from the last of the four powerhouses of the sun, moon and nebula to the first person.

Outsiders, even Qingchenyue, Ziyue Chou, and Chisun Fu, who are in the top four of the Sun, Moon and Nebula, are also hard to understand.

The reason for this is none other than his words: "As long as the heart does not stop thinking, the pace of the strong to gain strength will never stop, even if it seals the primordial spirit and imprisons the body!"

The heart, the heart of the strong, the heart of enlightenment is the most important thing for a cultivator, although for the time being, the physical body is sealed and trapped because of the original god body, and it cannot be exercised.

But once it is unraveled, it will be like the water that bursts the embankment, with the power of breaking the stone and the sky!

Bai Yunmo, who lives in the cold water, is relying on the continuous thinking of his heart, and climbs to a higher place step by step.

"The things of the world are weaker than water. However, it is unfathomable, unfathomable, extremely cultivated, far from endless, and depleted. The heavens are rain and dew, and the earth is moist, and all things are not born, and all things have to be done. A large package of people, but no good and hate; Ze and worms, but not seeking retribution; rich but not rich, but not both, virtuous people without spending; can not get the poor, small but not grasped. The blow is non-invasive, the stab is not injured, the slash is continuous, the burning is not, the drowning is gone, the mistakes are different, and it cannot be dispersed. Profit through the golden stone, strong to help the world. The invisible realm of dynamic dissolution, and soar above the area, and return to the valley between the rivers and valleys, and the wilderness of the wilderness. There is more than enough to make up for the short, and heaven and earth take and give, and give all things without before and after. ”

"Therefore, there is no selfishness and no justice, oscillation, and heaven and earth, nothing left and nothing right, and all things are always wrong. It is said to be virtuous. Fu Shui can become its most virtuous person in the world, and it is lubricated by its drowning. The invisible one is the great ancestor of things, and the one who has no sound is the great ancestor of sound. His son is light, and his grandson is water. They are all born in the invisible, the light is visible but cannot be grasped, and the water can be followed but cannot be destroyed. Therefore, there are images and the like, and they are not respected by water. Born and dead, there is nothing to have, and there is nothing to decay and cheapness! Therefore, those who are quiet are the most virtuous, and those who are weak are also the key to the Tao, and those who are empty and pleasant, are also the use of all things. Solemnly responding, and reversing the original, it will be invisible. The so-called Hidden One is also one. The so-called one is unmatched in the world. ”

"Zhuo Ran is independent, he is alone, he goes up to nine heavens, and he runs through nine fields. The staff is not in order, and the party is not in order. The big mud is one, and the abandonment is tired and rootless. Hold the world in your pocket, open the door for the road. Mu Xian is hidden, pure virtue exists alone, giving but not both, using it but not diligently. It is because we can't see its form, hear it without hearing it, and can't follow it; it is formless and tangible, silent and five-tone sounding, tasteless and five-flavor form, colorless and five-color form. Therefore, there is born out of nothing, the real is out of the void, and the world is the circle, then the name is true**. The number of sounds is no more than five, and the change of the five tones is not better than listening, the sum of the taste is not more than five, and the transformation of the five flavors is not better than the taste, and the number of colors is not more than five, and the change of the five colors is not invincible. Therefore, the sound is the palace and the five tones are formed, the taste is willing to stand and the five flavors are pavilions, the color is white and the five colors are formed, and the Tao is the one who stands and all things are born......"

In Bai Yunmo's mind, the essence of the first volume of "Huainan Heavenly Book" "Original Dao Xun" continued to appear, combining the perception of this battle with the previous enlightenment accumulation, and suddenly found that the profound meaning of these handwriting was so easy to understand.

The body of Bai Yunmo, who was sitting in the frozen circle, began to change, the color became lighter and lighter, and the outline became more and more empty, and after an instant, it was the same as ordinary clear water!

Suddenly, the water that this white cloud Mo turned into turned back into a human form, but the person at this time looked like a white cloud of nothingness.

When his eyes opened, a light that was brighter than the sun and the moon shot out and shone brightly.

"Kindness is like water~!" Bai Yunmo spit out four words, shaking all the water bodies in the universe, "Kindness is like water" The four words "Kindness is like water" spread all over Liuhe with the sound of rolling waves, starry sky, seabed, desert, volcano, crust, magma...... There is nothing that cannot be heard.

Everywhere in China, there was a rustling drizzle of shining colorful light, moisturizing things silently.

"Emperor Wu has crossed the demigod pole wall and become a god!" In the Han Star Palace, the ancient abyss and Longyan Mountain sounded exclamations at the same time.

However, they understood that becoming a god does not necessarily lead to becoming a god.

Otherwise, how could there be only one god like Loulan Taizong Du Huainan in this world after ancient times.

Legend has it that the reason why no one has achieved the realm of divine nirvana since ancient times, in addition to the fact that the difficulty of cultivation is far greater than in the past, is that the heavenly tribulation that has become a god can no longer be said to be a heavenly tribulation, it is a heavenly punishment, a killing punishment of "heaven"!

The ink clouds are thick, the wind is remnants, the sky is vast, the darkness is shrouded, and the heavens and the earth are lightless in an instant.

The aura of destruction came from the sky above the cold Ze, and Long Hongshen, who was holding the battle flag, and Meng Yu, who was holding the war knife, both paused to perform the strongest blow and looked away.

Red Sun Fury and the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan glanced at each other, and they all broke through the sky and rushed to the sky, heading straight to the Dark Cold Ze, and the Immortals of the Flood Desolation and other cultivators of the Divine Dragon Clan also followed.

After Shaoqing, Long Yanshan was only pardoned and Long Hongshen, and there was no spectator.

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time scolded loudly, "Oh my God, this is still a fart!"

Helplessly, they had no choice but to fly to the cold river.

In the sky above the cold Ze, Bai Yunmo's clothes swayed, dancing wildly, a pair of eyes revealed a bright and dazzling essence, and Mo looked at the sky.

At this time, his figure was so majestic, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth except the cloud of heavenly punishment that was rolling and condensed and him.

"Boom!" A one-zhang thick inky black heavenly punishment thunder tore through the void, slashed down, and hit Bai Yunmo's body impartially, and the green tendons exploded.

Crazy, Bai Yunmo didn't dodge or dodge, let his heavenly thunder quench his body, he was completely crazy!

"Boom!" The second thunderbolt of heavenly punishment slashed down, and at this time, it was no longer a thunderbolt, but two inky black heavenly punishment thunderbolts that were one foot thick.

After the two heavenly punishment thunderbolts struck, Bai Yunmo was slashed straight from the void and fell to the ground, and the boiling thunder force exploded into a pit several feet deep, and Bai Yunmo clicked out a mouthful of blood.

"Boom!" The thunder of the third heavenly punishment slashed, and four thunderbolts tore through the sky and slashed down.

Bai Yunmo gritted his teeth, kicked his legs, and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

However, he was still physically chopped down and turned into a bloody man.

After the thunder of heavenly punishment faded, the aura of heaven and earth frantically converged towards Bai Yunmo, and his flesh and blood were repaired at an extremely fast rate.

"Boom!" The thunder of the fourth heavenly punishment slashed down, and now it is the eight thunderbolts, the thunder of the eight heavenly punishments, Bai Yunmo is afraid that it will be difficult to face even if he is intact, not to mention that he has already faced the thunder of the previous three heavenly punishments, and the cultivators watching the battle from a distance are extremely worried.

Of course, the people of the Divine Dragon Clan wish that Bai Yunmo would pass away like this, and if a human being produces a god, it will not be a good thing for the Dragon Clan.

"Borrow the Qiankun Banner and use it!" Bai Yunmo made a move, and the half-pole broken Qiankun Banner in Long Hongshen's hand was dragged away by an unstoppable force and flew into his hands.

"Boom!" In a few waves, the eight thunderbolts of heavenly punishment all shattered, and the power of the Qiankun Banner was so domineering!

"Boom!" The thunder of the fifth heavenly punishment slashed, and sixteen thunderbolts danced together, just the breath that was exuding made countless cultivators in the distance fall into the air, and cold sweat gushed like a spring, how terrifying!

Bai Yunmo, who raised his eyes and looked proudly at the sky, his demeanor of ignoring the punishment of heaven had carved an indelible mark in the hearts of the cultivators.

Even if Bai Yunmo can't survive under the thunder of heavenly punishment this time, he will still be immortal.

"The vast universe, who is the master of life and death?" The long-standing desolate war song was like an eternal heavenly sound, singing in Bai Yunmo's mouth, and the half-pole broken Qiankun Banner hunted and hunted, and the destructive power was stronger than in the hands of any divine dragon in the dragon clan.

"Boom!" The half-pole shattered Qiankun Banner and the great murder power was once again great, and after a moment, sixteen heavenly punishment thunders shattered!

However, the wisps of electric wires after the shattering of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder were intertwined into spider webs, which was enough to make Bai Yunmo suffer a heavy blow.

In a moment, Bai Yunmo was torn into pieces of meat. However, after the thunder power of Heavenly Punishment faded, pieces of flesh and blood relied on the aura that was constantly surging from all over the heavens and the earth to reshape their true bodies.

"Boom!" The thunder of the sixth heavenly punishment slashed, and thirty-two thunderbolts tore through the empty dome, enveloping the entire Flood Desolate Immortal Land under coercion, and a large number of towering giant trees broke and the mountains collapsed.

Thirty-two Heavenly Punishment Thunder, even if the half-pole Qiankun Banner once again played like before, and after a while, the sixteen Heavenly Punishment Thunder was broken, and Bai Yunmo could not protect his life.

"Borrow the Luo War Knife to use!" Meng Yu threw the half-broken Luo War Sword in his hand towards Emperor Wu, "The mantra is 'If the heavens are not kind, then all things will be used as dogs, and if people are not benevolent, then the heavens and the earth will be ants'!"

Bai Yunmo unceremoniously intercepted the half-handled Broken Luo War Knife, and sang the war songs "The vast universe, try to ask who is the master to live and kill" and "If the sky is not benevolent, all things will be used as dogs, and if people are not benevolent, then the heaven and earth will be used as ants", but the half-handled Luo Battle Knife did not reflect anything.

Bai Yunmo then threw back the half-handled Broken Luo Battle Knife towards Meng Yu, and waved the half-pole Broken Qiankun Banner to shatter the Sixteen Heavenly Punishment Thunderbolts, "Shang~Good~Ruo~Water~!" A roar sounded, and the sound of rolling waves sounded.

The most ancient laws of heaven and earth seemed to be knocked, and the incomparably mysterious runes began to fly, and the time and space outside Bai Yunmo's body were as static as flowing water in an instant, and the ripples that swayed out would freeze the remaining sixteen Heavenly Punishment Thunderbolts and freeze the ice!

"Yaya, compared to this half-handled war knife, the half-pole broken Qiankun Banner that you dragon clan got somewhere is simply a ** prostitute, you can use it if you can sing that war song, and you are not loyal at all!" Chi Ri was angry when he saw that Bai Yunmo could not use the Annihilation Luo War Knife but could use the Qiankun Banner, and waited for the opportunity to ridicule the Dragon Clan.

Several elders of the dragon clan were speechless, but they just snorted a few times angrily towards Chiri.

"Boom!" the thunder of the Seventh Heavenly Punishment slashed, and sixty-four thunderbolts danced wildly in the empty vault, falling sharply from the shattered void.

The coercion emitted by it made all living beings in the southern state of Kunlun Mountain panic and screamed.

At this critical moment, Bai Yunmo actually took out the wine bag and took a sip of turbid wine, how heroic!

Let's ask Shenzhou for eternity, how many people have this spirit?

"In the vast universe, who is the master of life and death?"

"Shang~Good~If~Water~"

Bai Yunmo relied on the half-pole broken Qiankun Banner to perform the divine method he realized when he realized the divine nirvana.

The Qiankun Banner rippled out waves of energy that covered the sky and the sun, twisted and sealed time and space, and shattered a series of inky black thunderbolts.

However, there are still eight thunderbolts that have not been broken, tearing Bai Yunmo into pulp, even if his unyielding battle spirit, there are a few more shatters.

However, even so, Bai Yunmo, who has been broken and reshaped several times, can still recast his true body with these flesh and souls!

"Boom!" The thunder of the eighth heavenly punishment slashed, and one hundred and twenty-eight thunderbolts intertwined, running through the sky, and the aura of destruction made the primordial gods of the immortal dragons present tremble.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?" In the face of the one hundred and twenty-eight thunders of heavenly punishment that were difficult to break with his own strength, Bai Yunmo did not lose his demeanor, sang loudly, regarded death as home, and strived to launch the most reluctant last fight, falling like a meteor in the tragedy, which is the best way for the strong to return.

I feel that Bai Yunmo is so lonely and lonely at this time, and he is the only one in the world who can be called a hero.

However, this hero is about to be broken.

No, heroes can't be broken, heroes can't be broken!