Boom ——!

The wind and rain converged, Jian Qingsheng was surrounded by shadows, countless spirit saints were surrounded, their faces were solemn, and they all had a kind of hostility towards Jian Qingsheng at this time.

This is the great enemy, and it is also the greatest scourge in the battle between the Spirit and the Saint, if the sword and light sheng exist, it will threaten them to fight for the will of heaven.

The thunderstorms are converging, and unexpectedly, in this piece of mountains, seas and sky, the blue sky is actually not hostile.

A Supreme once whispered, saying that this was the original Qingshi High Heaven, not a dream of Zhan Cangdao's sleep.

He became the target of everyone, and Jian Qingsheng had expected it, but this time, the saber on his waist did not move, but raised his two hands, like supporting mountains and seas, fixed in mid-air.

The spirit saint roared, some people manifested their own art of war, or held the king's book of generals, the four seas and eight wildernesses, infinite vastness, there was a rumbling sound of killing, shaking the yellow dust and clouds, cracking thousands of mountains and stones.

"Madman, this is the time for you to fail!"

The Spirit Saint who had been frightened by the one-inch Time Sword stood up before, and beside him were the six Weiyang Palace powerhouses who were traveling with him, and the momentum was irresistible, and among the spirit soldiers, they were all listed in the Earth Immortal Realm.

It's too powerful, this green world is enough to compete with the real world, the spirit saints who participate in the war here, all those who fight for the sky, are all earth immortal cultivators, there are tens of thousands, this is compared to the cloud plain, even if it is the nine Xuan Seven Demons, and then bring the boundless dragon sea and the six realms of the gods, it is difficult to compare with the number of earth immortals!

Nine Xuan Seven Demons, Boundless Dragon Sea, Six Realms of Gods, South Mountain and North Sea, all the realm masters are tied together, and there are only thousands of people, but in this green world, the spirit is open, and there are ten thousand earth immortals and spirits!

Shaking the sky and shaking the world, how can you say it?!

And if it is a spirit soldier, the fairyland is extremely simple and exquisite, nothing more than "cutting gold" and "cutting jade".

Among them, it is subdivided into "treasure" and "treasure".

The sledgehammer covered the sky, and there was a spirit saint who wielded his blade to manifest, which was an illusory projection of his body, and at this time in the thunderstorm and blue sky, burning like black fire in the netherworld, aimed at the head of the sword Qingsheng and hammered down.

Another Spirit Saint wielded the Spring and Autumn Sword, which was filled with an incomparably brilliant murderous aura, the light in which could be seen with the naked eye, and the roars of all beings wrapped around it, then this one was once in the True Realm, and it must be a famous and terrifying weapon.

Euphorbia, Changge, Iron Sword, Hun Tian Umbrella, Jade Ruyi.

Countless spirit saints showed the projection of their own deity, and these tens of thousands of divine soldiers comparable to earth immortals were killed, this kind of scenery was just like the appearance of the ancestor of the bitter realm when he crossed the immeasurable tribulation.

"Dead ——!"

"The madman should be destroyed ——!"

The great power of the realm shook the sky and the rain poured down, but the fire and thunder bloomed in the rain, and it was so brilliant that it was difficult to open your eyes.

Even if it is as strong as the bitter realm, it has to fake its death to avoid its edge, and even opens the "sea of life and death" that only exists in legends.

But at this moment, Jian Qingsheng knew that although these Spirit Saints were incomparably powerful, they would never be his opponents.

If it was five days ago, he was just one of them, and the Qing World, who should have thought that he could run amok, only now realized that the earth immortals were just as numerous as ants, and the real rulers were only those nine.

Providence, this is the supreme power that can turn the earth immortal soldiers into heavenly immortal weapons, carrying the power of the blue sky, truly above the mortal and many living beings, those who have the will of heaven, one step to the sky, can even shape the true body of the soldier treasure and return to the true realm of the universe.

The spirit contention meeting is the heavenly will, or rather, the broken corner of the blue sky here, but no matter how small it is, for these earth immortal spirit saints, it is still the key to the supreme.

"Providence? You're fighting, but I've got one. ”

"I killed the earth immortals with the will of heaven, the green world is illusory, but it is still the world, it is just a special world where the immortals can exist, Xiao Yue Wang is right, this is a place of refuge, and it is also a terrible and sad place. ”

"I am willing to be his sword to help him cut through the blue sky, because I also have something I have to do, the drunken flower of heaven wants to take my law and cut off my life, but I am not marrying the dream deity;

"All I know is that King Xiaoyue and her have to have a fight. ”

"I'm just a sword and a light sheng, the meaning of my existence is to explore this blue sky, I'm not heaven, I can't bring supreme combat power to the deity, and I'm not Li Bichen. ”

"I'm not Li Bichen, I'm Jian Qingsheng. ”

Jian Qingsheng muttered to himself, towards the heavens, as if he was whispering to those enemies.

Luo Shen and Yu Zhu competed for the holy position, Luo Shen was defeated and died, beheaded thousands of deaths, and reincarnated heaven and man.

Lord Yu has to be too high, turned into a river uncle, and sits in the long river of years forever.

The myth of 50,000 years ago was passed to the ears of the immortals 50,000 years later.

..........

The Little Moon King wants to tear this piece of blue sky, and the carved blue silver is to protect this piece of green world.

It seems that the Moon King is evil and Qingyin is good, but the Qingshi High Heaven has been coveted, if it continues to be maintained, when the Zhancang Dao awakens, everything will still collapse, and the Qingqing World will no longer exist.

However, if someone replaces the sky with his body and covers the sky and turns into a new Qingtian Dao, he can complete this broken Qingying, so that Zhan Cangdao wakes up and leaves in time, and the Qingqing World can escape the catastrophe, and it will no longer be placed under the gaze of Lord Yu and those "ancient immortals".

The divine iron transformed by the ape can make up the sky, and the little moon king wants to merge into the blue sky.

Only in this way can the Qingqing world be transformed into a "real world", no longer an appendage of the "land of nothing", which can not only be free from the peeps and coveting of many powerful people, but also can leave on its own and devote itself to the 3,600 great worlds.

And some of the strong people who have been trapped here for many years can also get out of this cage of "only entering and not leaving".

This is only for some of the powerhouses, because their true realm bodies have fallen into the green world, and they have also turned into illusions.

If you are not willing to cut off the rotten stinky meat, how can you usher in a new life?

That's why the other Supremes would say that the Moon King was making enemies of the entire Qing World.

Thief Song thief and red-hearted ghost, they voluntarily fell into the green world.

The Heaven Digger was banished in, and for 50,000 years, he has been fighting against the blue sky.

The Drunken Flower Heavenly Son entered the Qingshi in order to thank Yanchen, at first he was reluctant to return to the true world, thinking that all cause and effect originated from the body of the Taishang, and he only needed to give up and leave cleanly, but then he had an idea and found that he had lost too much, trying to find the true entrance to the land of nothing in the Qingqing world, that is, the tip of the Zhancang knife, from which he might be able to find a way to resurrect Xie Yanchen.

Of course, there is also dealing with the dream of the previous generation that has been left in the dream and turned into a "night terror" monster - Ghost Rain, and the appearance of Jian Qingsheng, or "Li Bichen", made him have a new idea, that is, to get back the dream of marrying again, and turn the dream into reality, then everything can be solved.

Whether it is killing ghosts and rain, resurrecting Xie Yanchen, the way of marrying dreams, practicing to a high level, is a real "law" of "creating something out of nothing".

And one of the keys to this seems to be "Longshan".

As for the others, the blue silver is the silver mirror of one of the six truncated swords of Luoshen, but at the same time, she also reflects the green dust from the high sky, and only in the dream can she find the other five truncated swords, she also has ambitions, if the Moon King ascends to the sky and turns into a green underworld, it will shatter her illusions.

As for the new ancients and the old and modern people, it is okay not to mention them, after all, no one knows where they came from.

........

Jian Qingsheng closed his eyes.

The sky is telling itself that thunder is its roar, lightning is its gaze, wind is its breath, and rain is its tears.

This blue sky is weeping, its providence has been deprived, and the sword has cut off it that has not yet taken shape, so that those fragments have become treasures for all beings to chase, and it is the supreme road to the supreme vastness.

But it also knew that if it hadn't been for the knife, perhaps it would have completely disappeared from this universe by now.

It hated the sword, and wept over it, but the sword had been asleep since it had slashed the sword that had not been named, and had fallen from the long river of years, and had never woken up even the slightest.

The light of 50,000 years ago is sprinkled on the shoulders of people 50,000 years later.

The wind and rain of 50,000 years ago fell on people 50,000 years later.

The mana of the Little Moon King, the Luo Shen sword intent contained in that blue sky.

Now is the time to exert power.

The sword lightly raised his hand, the wind and rain were dark, and in the void sky, the sound of ten thousand swords resounded.

A long river manifests and flows from the blue sky, which is Luoshui and the hometown of heaven.

Luoshui is a tributary of the long river of time, and Luoshen was born from this.

Countless streams in the world converged, endless, endless, and even turned into countless silk threads, bringing up the water of the mighty waves in the heavy rain.

The turbid waters of the waves?

The water of the waves is clear?

Fisherman rains.

The sound of waves, white water fish beams.

The attack of the Spirit Saints was frozen, they could no longer move, the sea was desolate, rolling in the vastness, the feeling of almost fearing death suddenly came to their hearts, so they raised their heads in horror and saw a scene that will never be forgotten in their lives.

In the Qingshan Heavenly Palace, the blue and silver eyelashes were trembling, as if they had been swept by thunder.

In the Qingshan Heavenly Palace, the drunken flower Tianzi crushed the tea cup in his hand, and the water flowed down, like a stream.

The heavy rain that fell from the blue sky turned into divine swords in this instant.

I don't know how far away the mountains and seas are, and this is not a sword intent that can be explained by quantity.

I only know that it is a long world.

The ghosts and gods in front of the Senluo Hall listened.

The first finger, the wind is sword energy.

The second finger, the rain is the body of the sword.

The third finger, light is sword intent.

The fourth finger is obscured in the shape of a sword.

Fifty thousand years ago, the light of the sky fell.

50,000 years later, the wind and rain of the world killed the world.

Under the entire blue sky, the heavy rain pushed the mountains and seas, countless brilliant and brilliant lights were extinguished at the same moment, tens of thousands of spirit saints were penetrated by the divine sword turned by the heavy rain, endless and unextinguished, they watched the people who were not far away, Confucian Sheng's hands were raised, and what shone inside was a whole blue sky.

In the blue sky, there was a sword intent.

And this was only the beginning, because the sword at the waist of Confucius had not yet been unsheathed.

Aoyama 50,000 years ago ushered in the sword intent 50,000 years later.

50,000 years later, the sea ushered in the light of 50,000 years ago.

The earth fairy falls like rain.

The river sky is at dusk, and the sword rain on the building is gone.

The red dust is blowing in the daytime, and the cold light in the dream is terrifying.