The majestic power of the sacred mountain is magnificent, and the laws of heaven and earth support and weave, showing the endless wonder of Sumeru, seemingly infinitely large, but also infinitely small...

Layer by layer of space-time folds, densely spread on the outer rock wall of the true form of Mount Kinabalu, cutting off the inner and outer void space.

It is like the prototype of a world, accumulating great power. Squeezing the void space, the layers are broken, and the pieces are shattered. It is enough to pour down the terrifying coercion of one side and pour down.

A pair of cold eyes, above the true form of the sacred mountain, quietly looked at the peerless goddess below, ruthless and sexless, and the 'sky' was true.

The huge pressure poured on Shaoguang's body, and the places around him were shattered and cracked.

“... Spective view..."

Shaking the seemingly delicate body, it was as if he hadn't felt any pressure. The divine sword pointed at the high sky and slashed out a brilliant sword, flooding with the divine intent of 'leaving' and 'dividing'. He jumped forward, turned into a cyan divine light, and rushed into the true form of the sacred mountain.

The Split-Scene Divine Sword was originally a concept between heaven and earth, and it was born from materialization. It is inherently indestructible and indestructible. Ranked between heaven and earth, the superior way among the number of 129,600 gods.

Nothing can be cut down, nothing cannot be broken, even for the innate sacred, it also has a great deterrent.

Since his birth, he has received this divine object that represents the concepts of 'separation' and 'separation' between heaven and earth. He has great opportunity and great wisdom, and has realized the wonderful meaning of 'immortality' and 'immortality', and the divine body can no longer be damaged and worn out by external forces. It is also a step closer to comprehending the subtlety of the supreme realm 'the law has a true spirit', and paving the threshold for stepping into the seventh heaven. Even among the three thousand innate avenue sacred, it can also be ranked in the forefront, and even rank in the top fifty, and it is not weak to compete with the pioneer gods who have inherited the Pangu law.

His heels are more mediocre than the other holiness. But on the way of the road, He went ahead of other holiness, even above the ordinary sacred.

Therefore, He is extremely proud.

The achievements and the paths he has attained are the foundation of the condensation of His Dao heart.

I want to suppress such a proud shake light, just thinking about relying on absolute power and infinite pressure. That's absolutely impossible. 'Power' can only suppress a divine godform, but it cannot yield to His Dao heart and His faith.

What's more, the heart that shakes the light has never thought that Cangli can really overpower him.

He is the only one who can open up the divine with an ordinary divine body... And He alone... West Kunlun Shake Light Clan.

..................

Sword Mang... Magnificent sword light... Dazzling sword energy...

With the body of the sword, the sword I forget...

At this moment, there was no longer the difference between the innate divine or the heaven and earth gods, and there was no difference between the Shaking Light Clan and the Splitting Divine Sword.

Some only have that wisp of extreme sword light that wants to open up the ninefold and break the heavens and the earth.

Since he completely got rid of the influence of his predecessor's consciousness, Cangli, who has become a little indifferent and ruthless, looked at the decisive sword light under him. The face that had been cold was finally slightly moved.

Even if it is a way to distort the infinite time and space, I still feel a bone-chilling coldness, through layers of spatial faults, constantly climbing from the bottom to the top.

This sword light presented a straight line, pointing directly at Cangli sitting on the true form of the sacred mountain.

The intertwined divine principles inside the sacred mountain were cut off one after another by this sword light, 'dividing' and 'leaving' the divine will, cutting all obstacles.

"Ding......

A crisp sound hovered over the true form of Mount Kinabalu.

Cangli unhurriedly held the Hongmeng Divine Bell in one hand, and slowly sat on the divine true form that seemed to be the real one. The other hand, however, was lightly pressed on the top of the True Divine Mountain.

"Click... Click..."

The true form of the sacred mountain slowly shattered under the impact of the sword and divine light.

In particular, the true shape of the sacred mountain in the center is as if it is the same size, and it is evenly divided into two halves by this sword light.

The large fragments of the divine stone turned into wisps of divine light, and re-evolved into the three thousand Dao Nian, cruising around Cangli.

A pure light presents the subtlety and posture of the 'sword'.

From the bottom to the top, in the hands of Cangli pressed to resist the true form of the sacred mountain, there was a sharp killing machine.

Cang Li glanced at the true form of the divine mountain that fell apart under him, and the god-shaped giant mountain that seemed to be hundreds of millions of feet collapsed rapidly, and endless divine light fell one after another.

In a moment, only three thousand faint divine light Dao thoughts remained, hovering around his side.

"Ding... Bite... Ding..."

The sword light pressed by Cang Li's hand was beating wildly, as if he didn't believe it, changing the edge of a hundred and ten divine lights.

However, Cangli's big hands are like they are not grinding or breaking. No matter how many killing opportunities there are, all kinds of unwillingness, they are all firmly dragged in the hands of Cangli's big hand.

"It's useless..."

Cangli said lightly.

"Crunch... Crunch..."

Immediately, Cang Li's big hand was shaken, and the slightest divine pattern appeared in his hand, as if he had been included in a void heaven and earth, and there was no end in it, and the depth was inexplicable.

Even if it is the sword under him, it is beyond heaven and earth, splitting mountains and seas, and it is like waiting. But in Cangli's grip, it was easily incorporated into the universe in the palm, and there were bursts of collision and tearing sounds in the void from time to time.

"Hmph... stubborn..."

Cangli felt a tingling pain in his palm, and there was a touch of impatience between his eyebrows.

"Boom..."

The thunderclouds in the palm of the hand emerged, turning the world upside down, as if to re-enact the image of heaven and earth in life.

Earth, fire, wind, yin and yang are turbid, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by

"Wait..."

One after another, the divine sounds roared the heavens and the earth.

A heavy divine glow, surging heaven and earth, stirring up the rhyme of the Dao.