"This is the power that I want to pursue in my Void life!"

The Void Elder trembled all over, his eyes were fixed on the sky, and he wanted to imprint all the pictures in his heart, this was a magnificent picture that he had never seen in his life, the divine chain that shuttled through the void, and the breath of silence in the Middle Heaven Dao were all objects worth spending a hundred or even a thousand years studying for him.

At this moment, he was extremely happy, fortunately, he came out of the Tongtian Pagoda, otherwise, he would really regret it for the rest of his life if he missed these.

He has been in the Tongtian Pagoda for more than eight years, reading countless ancient books, thinking about thousands of avenues, and seeing everything in the world, but the insights he has gained are not as profound as today's short moments.

Everyone present felt something, and many doubts in their hearts that could not be confirmed for a long time were all solved at this moment, and they gradually became clear in front of them.

The saint is a master of freedom, it is not an empty word, at this moment, the giant who stands up to the sky and smashes the heavenly path with his fist is teaching these most important forces of the dynasty some unparalleled truths.

Some people actually felt a trace of gratitude to Yang Jian in their hearts, if it hadn't been for the fact that it triggered the vision of heaven and earth and attracted the Heavenly Dao to suppress and kill, it would not have been able to make the Holy Master dispatch, let alone have such a picture in front of them.

Everyone was engrossed in the picture on the imprinted sky, the kind of esoteric and unfathomable means, they could not understand it at present, so they could only forcibly imprint it, trying to remember the current personal feelings, and save it for the future to observe again and again.

At this time, the Heavenly Dao on the sky was defeated and retreated, especially the Thousand Miles of Void centered on the Tower of Babel, there was no longer a single divine thunder, and all of them were annihilated into nothingness.

The Heavenly Dao aura that fell from the Nine Heavens was limited after all, and it could not come more, and it was gradually strangled completely, and this shocking battle gradually came to an end.

Some of the free-spirited powerhouses who came from thousands of miles away only felt that they had missed a peerless treasure, and they were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood, but fortunately, they could still watch the end, their eyes were round, and they were watching carefully.

But on the Tongtian Pagoda, dense formations were activated, and some of them seemed to have eyes, depicting all the pictures on the sky, especially under the control of the machine spirit, even the sage's methods were simulated and depicted as much as possible.

This will be a rare treasure in the future, more precious than the holy medicine!

Although the holy medicine is difficult to find, it can still be found in some ancient sites. However, the manifestation of the Heavenly Dao and the battle against it are too rare, and generally only appear when a saint is born, or when he becomes a god. But such a situation is difficult to happen once in thousands of years.

The background is as terrifying as a dynasty, and there are more than 100 escapes, but there are only three saints.

Finally, all the aura of the Heavenly Dao was wiped out by the 100,000-zhang giant, leaving no trace behind, and the clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the light behind them.

The Holy Master retracted his terrifying appearance and turned back into an ordinary old man again. Standing above the sky, the immortal wind Dao bones, who would have thought that just before, this old man would actually defeat the Heavenly Dao?

At this time, in the admiring and enthusiastic gaze, the old man set his eyes on the Tongtian Pagoda, and the chains of rules and gods in the void were intertwined, directly penetrating this mysterious pagoda, and his eyes fell on the young man sitting on top of Jiuding.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt it and opened his eyes.

Rumble!

Thousands of miles in circumference, the avenue roars, the rules resonate, and the sound is loud, as if it is congratulating.

"It's finally done, although it's not even a small Chengdu, but it finally has a prototype, just wait for it to be slowly improved in the future, watch ten thousand laws, copy ten thousand ways, accommodate thousands of gases, and achieve my supreme avenue!"

At this moment, Yang Jian's chest contained a lot of pride.

In the past, he might have felt that he was an illusion after refinement, but now his "illusion" is so real that he is confident that he can turn his pride into reality.

Because, now he is no longer confused.

He's already on the avenue!

At this time, the twenty-meter-tall bronze Jiuding suddenly shrank, turned into a ball of blue light and disappeared into Yang Jian's body. At the same time, Yang Jian's aura was also rising, increasing rapidly.

"Eleventh Heaven Peak!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists, just a thought, feeling that all the power was converging in the palm of his hand, including his various powers, all kinds of supernatural powers, all kinds of martial arts, all kinds of perceptions, completely turned into a strange power, all turned into one.

The simplest, purest, and strongest!

"It's not been a few days since I entered the king level, and now I'm at the peak again, this kind of speed seems to be a bit fast. ”

Yang Jian muttered to himself, and couldn't help but worry about his cultivation speed.

But he thinks too much, and the rapid progress of others will lead to unstable foundations, but in him, there is no such sequelae at all. His own Dao foundation is far beyond ordinary people, and he has been consolidated again after the washing of the Dao Pool, like a demon, and now he has turned into one and turned into Jiuding.

How strong it is, even if the mountains and rivers are broken and the stars fall, Jiuding is the only one in the world.

Of course, if the saint made a move, he would not have the power to resist at all, but this was an exception, an accident.

"Congratulations on the completion of your path, just wait for the future to preach. ”

At this moment, the machine spirit was also sighing, he had relied on his qualifications to teach Yang Jian a lesson before, and he sighed for him, but now, the young man has transformed into a person with more potential than a saint. Although Yang Jian is still just a king, the foundation of his avenue has been decided, and it can be said that as long as he does not fall halfway, sanctification is a safe thing.

This means that within hundreds of years to come, the dynasty will have one more sage!

Yang Jian heard the praise voice in his mind, his face did not change much, his heart is now calm like a deep pool, Jiuding is sitting in his heart, it is difficult to shake a bit.

"Thank you. ”

In courtesy, Yang Jian still nodded in thanks, in general, although the machine spirit would not interfere in people's affairs before, he still broke the rules to help him, this kindness, he really remembered it.

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly felt a gaze fall on him, and his first reaction was that the owner of this gaze was definitely not a Void Senior.

This gaze was extremely profound, as if a pair of big hands fell on his shoulders, making him feel that he was carrying a huge force of ten thousand catties on his body, and all the pores on his body were erected, feeling great danger, which made him feel a thrill in his heart.

"Can't resist!"

Yang Jian was terrified, his heart was condensed Jiuding, his confidence skyrocketed, and his strength was nearly a hundred times stronger than before! But now, he actually felt that there was a giant standing behind him, which made his heart tremble.

This is by no means a free man.

"Is it ......?"

Yang Jian had a bold idea in his heart, and the next moment, he didn't dare to be vigilant anymore, his mind slowly relaxed, and he stood honestly, waiting for instructions.

Sure enough, after he relaxed, a voice full of kindness came into his ears.

"Your name is Yang Jian, right, it's very good, keep working hard. ”

Yang Jian nodded respectfully, and then kept his head down, like a student listening to the teachings, without any arrogant posture.

Seeing this, the machine spirit also nodded slightly, and was very relieved in his heart.

Yang Jian waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the following, and then, he felt that the gaze on his body disappeared, and he didn't dare to raise his head after hearing the voice of the machine spirit.

"The Holy Master is gone, you can relax. ”

The voice of the machine spirit sounded in Yang Jian's mind, and then, with a hint of curiosity, he asked, "What did the Holy Master tell you?"

Yang Jian said honestly: "The Holy Master praised me very well, let me continue to work hard." ”

The machine was silent.

After a long while, the instrument spirit spoke in the shadow and said, "Is that really what the Holy Master said?"

Yang Jian asked suspiciously, "Can this be fake?"

Yang Jian didn't know that the person who said this to him was the Monkey King!

This is not known to many people among the free and strong people, but those who can compare with it, the people in the world, but a few skills, are really strong people who stand at the peak of the continent!

Such a person, the opponent in his eyes is only the way of heaven, but now he does not hesitate to say words to praise a posterity, what an honor!

That is, Yang Jian's rough line, I take it for granted, I performed well, and was praised by the teacher, isn't it normal?

If these voices are heard by those carefree and strong people outside, they will definitely ravage him one by one while they can still do it now.

It's so annoying, that's the Monkey King, really treat his old man as an ordinary old man?

After all, the machine spirit couldn't do anything to him, and his angry teeth itched, and then some things that had happened in the outside world before were transmitted into his mind.

When Yang Jian saw the clouds above the Tongtian Pagoda, he was stunned, and there was a kind of aura in the picture that was revealed, the key was that the qi of the Heavenly Dao was too vast, filling the entire void, and it was easy to imprint it.

"That's my reason?"

Yang Jian asked himself in his heart, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Immediately afterward, he saw a rainbow bridge across the sky, as if the end of the sky was extended, as if the gods had descended to earth. Immediately afterwards, I saw an old man appear on the Hongqiao, looking up at the sky, and stretching out a hand lightly.

Cover the sky!

Thousands of miles of emptiness are all covered.

When Yang Jian saw this, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he knew that this was just the beginning.

As he wished, he only saw the sky, and suddenly the divine thunder was vertical and horizontal, and the dense divine thunder turned into dragons, each of which was the size of a thousand zhang, with teeth and claws, and under the roar, the void was shattered.

The thunder light shone for thousands of miles, even if it was a big hand that covered the sky, it couldn't be completely covered, and the powerful qi machine tilted down, and Yang Jian only felt that a piece of the sky collapsed in front of him, and then smashed it his face.

He subconsciously retreated, the picture in his mind was too impactful, although that kind of qi was only imprinted by one ten-thousandth, but even so, Yang Jian felt that he couldn't breathe, and a bronze tripod in his body appeared and disappeared from time to time, counteracting this pressure for him.

"It's too strong, it's just a picture, it makes me feel so pressured, as if I have encountered a strong enemy of life and death!"

Yang Jian became more and more frightened, and he was even more in awe of the old man in the sky.

But at this moment, an incredible expression appeared on his face, because he saw the picture of the divine thunder after it descended.

The Tongtian Pagoda was collapsing, the entire Imperial Heavenly Palace was trembling, and one after another carefree and strong people kept retreating in the face of this kind of shock......

But what shocked Yang Jian the most was that it was still the giant palm that covered the sky and was constantly falling at the extreme speed of being bombarded by the divine thunder.

Yang Jian's heart was raised to his throat.

He is now the person in the painting, completely shocked by the image in front of him, and is brought into the same environment as before, immersed in the scene.

In his nervous and worried eyes, he saw that the old man in the sky suddenly transformed, turning into a golden-bodied giant who was not many meters high, truly standing up to the sky!

Yang Jian subconsciously raised his head, shocked and speechless.

How tall this must be, with the sky above his head, at this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but think of the name of a character in a mythical story.

Pangu!

Yang Jian saw that in the body of the giant who stood on the top of the sky, there seemed to be the sound of the machine's gears turning, clicking.

Thick chains swam in the giant's blood, and bursts of vast ethereal breath were born, as if they were the only ones in the world.

"Is this all a manifestation of the rules?"

Yang Jian seemed to have seen a mythical character, in front of the giant, he only felt that he was weak like an ant, not to mention a kick, he could be crushed to death with one finger.

Then, in his shocked gaze, the giant danced his fists and blasted the heavenly gods and thunders, and with a small slap, the thousands of miles of void were classified as chaos.

In this way, the giant just kept swinging his fist, scattering the vision in the sky.

At the end of the picture, for a long time, Yang Jian couldn't calm down, and his heart was rippling.

What I see in my mind is no different from a myth, even on this continent, I am afraid that they all belong to legends. Not to mention that I have seen it, I have never heard of it.

It turns out that there are really people on this continent who can be so strong, one by one, against the sky, and defeated!

"Man conquers heaven!" This is a living example!"

Yang Jian's heart was galloping.