As for destroying the Jialan Kingdom, killing the Dharma Protector Vajra, and suffering the revenge of Buddhism, these are not what Wei Jing wants to consider, he is now the Emperor of the Surabaya River, the god of the heavenly court, and his back to the Jade Emperor, he is not easy to move, as for those Buddha who are not in the stream, they want to shoot at him, but they are just looking for death.

With the addition of the national division, the army of the Jin State was invincible, and then under the Three Kingdoms, only a handful of the sixteen countries in the north still existed, and the rest were all turned into the land of the Jin State.

The army marched slowly along the official road, the sound of horses' hooves shook the sky, and the valley shook, so that even the most ferocious beasts fled far away, not daring to face the front of the army.

A carriage was in the middle of the military formation, following the army, and the one driving the carriage was a person who was enough to make other women in the world ashamed, with a cold face and a fairy sword on his back.

"Is there a capital in front of you?" a warm voice came from inside the carriage.

The woman who was driving the car replied: "Master Qiyu, in front of you is the capital of the Kingdom of Qiu." ”

"Well, go and tell Jiang Wen and let the army camp on the spot. ”

"Yes", Qiu Ci replied, flew up from the carriage, and landed at the front of the army, and in a short time the 300,000 army stopped.

"You take good care of the army, there is a Taoist friend who wants to come and catch up with the master. Wei Jing smiled.

"Daoyou?" Qiu Ci wondered, she knew that her master didn't seem to be familiar with other monks.

"Haha, a Taoist power, a strong man from Middle-earth. ”

He didn't know who it was, but just now the other party deliberately showed a little breath, obviously he was tempting himself, Wei Jing was not afraid, and disappeared into the army with the green bamboo sword.

"Daoist friends led me here, I don't know what happened?", the lonely and arrogant mountain peak, standing alone, towering into the sky, like a giant sword, tearing open the sky, and the white clouds can only hover on the mountainside.

At a glance, the mountains are small, and everything is floating clouds.

An old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe stood quietly on the top of the mountain, in front of him was a cliff, the mountain wind was howling, the old Taoist priest was motionless, and the gray Taoist robe on his body swayed in the mountain wind.

"Huhu", a trace of movement sounded behind him, the old Taoist priest turned around, and a young Taoist priest in a white Taoist robe slowly fell, holding an ordinary bamboo sword in his hand.

"You're here?" the old Taoist priest said, glancing at the person in front of him.

"Why do you want to bring me here?" Wei Jing frowned, this old Taoist priest gave him the feeling that it was unfathomable, and there was a strange power all around him, isolating his exploration.

"You're here to stop me?"

"Yes and no. The old Taoist priest shook his head, his eyes a little appreciative.

"What do you mean by that?" He met the eyes of the old Tao, his eyes were facing each other, and his respectful heart turned all kinds of thoughts, but he could not see through the old Tao's thoughts, and his heart was clouded with a layer of haze.

"If you are weak, then I am here to stop you. ”

"What if I'm not weak?" said a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"If you are strong enough, then what if the Sixteen Northern Countries give it up?" Lao Dao seemed to be saying an insignificant thing, between the dark colors, there was no arrogance at all, this kind of bearing was not pretended, but from the bottom of his heart, the 100,000 miles of land of the Sixteen Northern Countries may not be worth mentioning in his eyes.

"What I want to know is what you want me to do. Wei Jing accentuated his tone: "As for the Sixteen Northern Kingdoms, I don't need you to give up this seat, I will naturally take it with a large army." ”

"The Seven Countries of Middle-earth are not vegetarians. Lao Dao spoke.

Wei Jing raised his eyebrows: "I just don't know if they can defeat the bamboo sword in the hand of this seat." ”

"Haha, what a great Jin national teacher, Surabaya Hejun, is really not a thing in the pool. The old man laughed.

"In that case, let's let Lao Dao try Hejun's sword first. With a wave of the old Taoist robe, the huge yin and yang qi were born out of thin air, turning into a three-foot-sized yin and yang fish, and the two qi were connected end to end, endlessly, like a grinding plate, strangled over.

Yin and Yang are the mother of all qi, Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, Yin and Yang are two, and chaos is one.

"Zheng", Wei Jing looked at the Yin Yang Fish that had been formed, his eyes shrank, his right hand was raised, and his finger was pointed into a sword, and he stabbed out, his fingertips were like a sharp sword blade, inserted into the middle point of the Yin and Yang Fish, and the surging Yin and Yang Qi instantly exploded, and immediately dissipated, Wei Jing's mind moved, and appeared in a boundless starry sky.

This is a vast and boundless world, there are no gods, Buddhas, devils, demons, and demons, and he is the only living being, looking at the void in a lonely distance.

Thousands of stars in the void according to their own trajectory, with light, across the space, leaving a beautiful trajectory, some stars are incomparably huge, to what extent, the light emitted even shines hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, some stars are incomparably small, only the size of a fist, stars and stars collide together, or explode, or destroy, or merge, every moment, is constantly changing.

Wei Jing carried the green bamboo sword, walking in the starry sky, witnessing the stars from birth to death, his expression remained unchanged as always, time passed, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and it seemed that it was just in an instant, his steps did not stop, he kept walking, passed through a star field, stepped through a heavenly river, and in the end, he still seemed to have not moved.

It was a terrifying scene, endless coldness and chill surging from all directions, invading the bone marrow, deep into the soul, how many years had he not experienced this cold, it was a cold that could not be resisted with cultivation, with qi and blood.

"Hmph", everything is eroding his mind, loneliness, cold, destruction, everything is impacting his heart, if the mind is not strong enough, I am afraid that it has already been annihilated in this void, turned into dry bones in the grave, and the soul is gone.

The green bamboo sword fell into his hand, and the green light flashing on the blade of the sword was as ordinary as dust in the starry sky, he didn't take out the sword, but just held the hilt tightly in his palm, and he just stood in the void.

Overhead, the stars exploded, the stars collided underfoot, and the stars swirled in all directions, and meteorites streaked across the void, bringing a series of fires.

The evolution of the cosmic starry sky suddenly accelerated, alternating between destruction and rebirth all the time, brilliant explosions continued endlessly, and terrifying shocks spread out.

Wei Jing's eyes were closed, his six senses were closed, his mind was silent in his mind, he didn't care about the changes in the void under his feet, everything had nothing to do with him.

He's like a sword

An invincible sword

A sword that can slash through the heavens and the earth

A sword that slaughters living beings

A blood-stained sword.

Every moment, the sword momentum on his body was growing in terror, and Sen Ran's sword light suddenly rose.

together

Two courses

Three courses

......

Finally, thousands of sword lights appeared, forming a swirling white lotus flower at his feet.

Powerful sword qi poured into the sword lotus from his body, and the powerful power overflowed and fell into the void.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's ten thousand years, the power emanating from the sword lotus has completely torn the space, the majestic sword momentum has grown to tens of millions of zhang, the entire starry sky is constantly shaking, countless stars are destroyed, and the radius around him has turned into a forbidden land, and the dense sword qi has condensed together, forming white silk threads, and the edge is exposed.

He has entered an inexplicable state, or in other words, he has come to his senses.

This starry sky should be an illusory world constructed by the strong man of Da Luo with his own comprehension of the Dao, but if it goes to extinction in it, then it also means the decline of the primordial god, and the physical body will become an empty shell.

At this moment, the strength of his body has far exceeded that of his heyday, the strength of the sword is unparalleled, and his comprehension of the rules of kendo is also steadily improving, deriving a domineering sword momentum and sword intent, the three complement each other, but at the same time burst out with powerful power.

Wei Jing realized that his cultivation had completely broken away from the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he had achieved the position of a half-step Daluo, and he was only one half step away from being able to completely prove the Daluo Daoguo, but at this moment, his mind was still silent and had not yet woken up.