Chapter 323: Against the Sky (I)

The Buddha's face was cloudy, he hesitated for a long time, and finally leaned over to support the sword venerable who had fainted to the ground.

"Since Daozun seniors have the ambition to swallow the world, our two juniors will not disturb your Yaxing, so don't leave it at that!"

Buddha Venerable sighed deeply, he didn't wait for Zhang Sanfeng to reply, grabbed Jian Zun and walked quickly down the mountain.

Two lonely backs drifted away from each other on the top of the mountain.

Anyone who sees this scene will not associate them with the unparalleled Buddha Venerable and Sword Venerable.

The moon hangs high.

The wind was cold.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the night sky, his eyes as bright as stars.

The Taoist robe on his body hunted and danced, and the whole person exuded a strong atmosphere of loneliness.

"You're here!"

I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Sanfeng slowly turned around and looked into the distance with a complicated expression.

"Bang!

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe knelt down three times and bowed nine times, and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng, his face full of respect.

"You've decided?" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, looking a little disappointed.

"There are constant disputes in the world, and if it drags on like this, the world will not be able to grow up at all!"

"I want to establish a dynasty, so that the people of the world can live and work in peace and contentment, so that there will be no more injustices in the world, so that the warriors on the rivers and lakes can quietly study martial arts!"

His eyebrows were full of absoluteness, his expression was resolute, and he had an unquestionable attitude.

"Master hopes that I can bear the banner of anti-heaven, but if I really do this, who will save the world in the future?"

The young Taoist priest pondered for a long time and said slowly: "I don't want them to go against Chunqiu, I just hope that they can save their lives under Chunqiu's slaves!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and he said softly: "My skill has reached an incredible level, even if it is me, I don't know what my limit is, even if the Spring and Autumn Period is in its heyday, it is far from being my opponent!"

"This trip is not only to cut the sky, but also to go to a new world!"

Zhang Sanfeng paused, and then spoke: "As soon as the Spring and Autumn Period dies, the world is bound to be chaotic, and then you will stand up and preside over the overall situation, and the people in the world can enjoy peace for at least a thousand years!"

"It's just that Spring and Autumn is the consciousness of this heaven and earth, and it is impossible to really eradicate him, so the rest of the matter still depends on you!"

"And what happens after that?"

The young Taoist priest seemed to remember something, and said in an unkind tone: "Master once said that even if the Spring and Autumn Period dies, after four thousand years, all living beings in heaven and earth will perish, which is the fate of all living beings!"

"Not bad!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked embarrassed, he touched the white hair on his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Four thousand years later, heaven and earth will be extinct, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, all things will be wiped out!"

"Fate of bullshit!"

The young Taoist priest clenched his fists, and a terrifying momentum erupted around him, stirring up the wind and clouds, and he said angrily: "Since the master has calculated the future, why don't you want to change this?"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, he looked at the little Taoist priest with an angry face, and the bitterness in his eyes became stronger: "Unless you take the world out of this world, you will never be able to change the established fate, one day, the world will disappear in the long river of time!"

"Is there no way?" the young Taoist priest asked unwillingly.

"Yes!"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes sank, his face was ugly, and his tone was sentimental: "With the flesh and blood of ninety percent of the people in the world, you can pave a bloody road to the outside world." ”

"But the cost of doing so is too great, and it is very likely to fail! If it fails, it will be a catastrophe, and who will pay the debt?"

"They should have been alive and well, but they lost their lives because of you and me. In this way, the heavens and the earth were not destroyed by the calamity, but were destroyed in our hands, is it not ridiculous?"

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, pointed to the night sky, and said softly: "Although I can calculate the future, what I can really calculate is limited after all!"

The young Taoist priest fell into deep thought, he weighed for a long time, and finally raised his head and said word by word: "Instead of living for four thousand years, it is better to fight for a good time!"

"I bear the rise and fall of the world alone!!"

He had a serious expression, bent down and bowed, and did not get up for a long time.

Night sky.

"Alas!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed heavily, his face full of melancholy.

Fate is like a rope, the more you break free, the tighter you get entangled.

It is precisely because he sees the future and hopes to change the future, but he does not expect that his actions will create the future he sees.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a look of enlightenment, he could figure it out.

Standing on the other side of the years, calculating the future through a long time. The long river of time is composed of thousands of generations, the future is compiled by sentient beings, and the future he sees is destined to happen.

Everything you do today will become history, an irresistible torrent, and a future that you calculate.

This is the way! This is the general trend!

Zhang Sanfeng once wanted to slaughter millions of people and kill those who should have lived in the future, so as to change the fate of the world and change the future, but he still didn't succeed after all.

"I'm leaving!"

The young Taoist priest bowed, then slowly straightened up, and when he got up, his momentum changed drastically. The whole person is like a hundred feet of high mountains, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

The little Taoist priest before looked childish, but now he seems to be a sharp sword, just a little movement, can shake the heavens and the earth, and make the world tremble.

He is arrogant, he is high-spirited, exuding a domineering spirit that is peerless and looks down on everything.

"I hope the master will think twice!"

The young Taoist priest looked directly at Zhang Sanfeng, turned around after a long time, and walked away.

He walked more than ten steps, as if he remembered something, suddenly stopped, and said: "From today on, my name is Yingtian, and I vow to win the sky in this life!"

"Still can't stop it?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the resolute back of the young Taoist, shook his head, and said softly after a while: "I'll give you a sword!"

As soon as the words fell.

The peach blossom trees on the top of the mountain swayed violently, and countless peach blossoms fluttered one after another, flying towards the young Taoist priest.

"Buzz!"

A cold wind blows.

The peach blossoms in mid-air suddenly gathered together, stacked layer upon layer, releasing a dark brilliance.

A wooden sword stopped in mid-air, in front of the young Taoist priest.

"Good sword!!"

The young Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to hold the wooden sword and rub it up and down in his arms.

He let out a chuckle, said no more, and strode away.

Under the bright moon.

Zhang Sanfeng's brows kept furrowing, and he stood silently in the cold wind, thinking about what he should do.

"I see!!"

He suddenly realized and smiled faintly: "I just said that how can there be so many extremely talented masters in the future, and there are even two existences that are not weaker than me, it turns out that it is all because of this!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed a few times, and a burst of noise rose to the sky.

"Zhuge Kong Liang!

"You two don't want to disappoint me!!"

He's fast, three points faster than the Thunder.

In the vast night sky, there is a constant roaring sound.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the breeze, stepped on the white clouds, and flew upward.

The sun is rising.

When the first rays of the morning sun appeared between heaven and earth, Zhang Sanfeng stopped.

Two old men appeared in front of him, two old men in the twilight.

Both of these people carry an incomparable sword intent, and each of them is not under the sword venerable.

The terrifying sword intent exuded by the two of them fused together, like a brilliant heavenly might, containing the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Compared to them, even the rising sun is overshadowed.

These are two peerless swordsmen, even if they are known as the first swordsmen in the world, they dare not say that they can beat either of them.

"Stop!!"

Two old men who stepped into the coffin with half feet did not speak in the slightest twilight, but looked like young men with strong blood.

Their eyes were blazing, and they looked down on Zhang Sanfeng at this moment, and their voices were extremely cold.

"One step further, and your fate will be miserable!" the two of them said in unison, and in an instant, the entire sky was filled with thunder.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder was great, and finally condensed two dazzling and brilliant thunder swords.

The two old men stretched out their hands to scoop them up, and the two thunder swords immediately roared away and fell into their hands.

"How can you be one of us, and live for at least another three thousand years!"

The two old men were holding their swords at the moment, as if they were unparalleled existences, as if anyone standing in front of them had to bow their heads.

"Ridiculous!"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at them and said lightly: "Spring and Autumn have a method of longevity, which can delay aging, and I have long heard my master say this." ”

"The two of you should know that the real purpose of the Spring and Autumn Period is to turn the creatures of the world into your own clones, so as to break through the realm!"

"At that time, even the two of you won't be able to escape the fate of becoming the walking dead!"

"So what?" one of the old men was full of disdain, and he said softly: "The old man is a person from a thousand years ago, and it stands to reason that he should have died a long time ago, but because God has the virtue of a good life, he has already made a lot of money by living for a thousand years!"

"Since you have heard about the deeds of heaven from your master, don't waste everyone's time, just admit defeat directly, and read that I have known your master for hundreds of years, I can let you go!" The other old man glanced at Daozun deeply and replied coldly.

"Huh!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, swept past the two old men, and continued to walk forward.

He stepped on the brilliant glow and walked towards the horizon step by step.

Originally, the two invincible old men did not move, they lost their eyes and died with their swords.

Zhang San obviously didn't have any superfluous movements, but he made these two people whose strength was not lower than that of Sword Venerable lose their lives in an instant.

"Chunqiu obviously knows my strength, but he conceals my strength and sends you two to die, obviously he doesn't care about you at all!"

"I have a huge responsibility on my shoulders, and I must be the only one in heaven and earth, otherwise no one can save me!"

The garment is rolled up.

Long hair fluttering.

Zhang Sanfeng soared through the clouds and flew towards the rising sun, as chic as an immortal.