Chapter 1112: The so-called half-way
The sword flashed, and the Immortal Knife came out of the door of space, that kind of teleportation method, Chen Weiming was very familiar with, and it was done by Houtu with the help of the power of the six reincarnations.
The Immortal Knife that walked out of the six reincarnations has been very different from the past, and the cold temperament on his body has vaguely become a step further, like an arrogant king.
Once upon a time, in the West Sea Continent, the three of them were a battle line, facing all the other seed killers. Today, it is here, and it has become an opponent. On that day, the one who cultivated the lowest is now the strongest.
Memory represents personality, different memories are different people, even if it is the same body and the same source of life, some things are different after all.
"Blade!"
Chen Weiming shouted, it seemed that there were a thousand words, but for a while, he didn't know what to say.
The Mortal Sword asked directly, "Why hasn't there been a breakthrough?"
"It's hard to put it into words!" Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "The time has not yet come." ”
"Are you sure you want to go in?" asked the Mortal Knife again.
Chen Weiming nodded: "I don't have a choice, I have to go in." ”
"Then you go!" The corners of the Blade's mouth curled slightly: "I'll leave it to me here." ”
"Over to you?"
The Lord of Oblivion burst into laughter: "You know? Mortal Knife, you're too self-righteous. Do you think you're dealing with the same waste as you used to be, a new supreme who wants to be on a par with the half-way God?"
"If you are overconfident, you are stupid!"
"Half Dao, Supreme?" Immortal Dao shook his head: "I only know that the Supreme One goes one step further, which is the Extreme Dao." The so-called half-way is just a group of supreme beings who have not reached the extreme path to make up a statement to show superiority. ”
"I'm not the Supreme, I'm a half-way...... How many of the people who said this sentence have reached the extreme? The Supreme is the Supreme, so why make up such a beautiful name. ”
"You are also the Supreme, but in terms of the Dzogchen realm. At this level, the challenge of skipping the level may not be possible, but if they are also supreme, then there will be a dozen. ”
This is said directly and rampantly...... Chen Weiming looked at the Dark Knife in surprise, his previous understanding was not like this, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't that what it is?
The higher the realm, the greater the gap between a large realm, which can be called a world of difference. The Supreme can be called invincible in front of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, and the Extreme Dao is absolutely invincible in front of the Supreme, but it can be half a Dao......
This realm is a little embarrassing, although there is a word for Dao, but it is not the Extreme Dao after all. Look at the three-foot sword that can easily kill God under the condition of such a great loss of vitality. And the Emperor is the Supreme, but he can fight God to the death, and there is more than one.
Looking at the gods I have seen, the Lord of Judgment is special, but after all, it is not completely different, the only thing that is really different is the Lord of Devouring, but it is still not comparable to the extreme. Facing Li Qinglian that day, the Lord of Devouring couldn't resist at all.
Speaking of which, it is precisely this sentence that the half-way is actually only the supreme, but it has reached the realm of the Great Perfection, and it is stronger than the ordinary supreme by one level, but it is by no means the level of qualitative change.
And this sentence also made the Lord of Oblivion hit the sore spot, his face changed, and without saying a word, he slapped it out with one palm. The momentum is violent, the true qi is overwhelming, and it turns into a circle, like an angry beast running wildly.
"You go in, I'll leave it here!"
The Immortal Knife shook the black knife in his hand, looked at the Lord of Oblivion and sneered: "Do you remember what I asked you back then?"
The Forgotten Lord's face became even more ugly, and he burst into a shout: "Today, I'll let you see how the Forgotten Dao Pattern kills!"
He absorbed inexplicable memories and remembered everything he had experienced, especially those that made him feel humiliated.
Back then, Mo asked to surrender to the Mortal Knife, because of his special ability and a very convincing reason, the Immortal Knife agreed, but while accepting him, he also asked: "Can you kill people with your ability?"
Mo Wen's temperament, as long as he can live normally, he even thinks that it is best to hide behind the scenes all the time and never have to do it himself, so he will not have any bad reactions to such questions, and the answer given is very simple: "Just let the other party forget to kill me." ”
But such a question is a shame for the Forgotten Lord. Divine, his ability is questioned as not having the ability to kill.
In the burst of cheers, the true qi urged even more hugely, and the smoke bursted, intertwining the entire planet.
The Immortal Knife roared, the sword was like a wild dragon, and the Great Immortal Knife rose into the sky, slashing directly at the power of oblivion.
"Boom!"
In the loud noise, the Great Immortal Knife seemed to open the heavens and the earth, turning into a fierce beast and roaring, which was actually on par with the power of oblivion. Even though the force of the rebound was huge, causing the Mortal Knife to retreat thousands of meters before stopping, it was enough to show that he could indeed fight.
Twisting his neck, the smile on the corner of the Dark Knife's mouth was even worse: "It seems that there really isn't such a big gap!"
The Lord of Oblivion burst out, "But it's just the beginning!"
As soon as the words fell, they rushed over again, and the Immortal Sword also rose into the sky, and the two instantly fought together.
Chen Weiming's figure flashed, and when he arrived at the gate, he looked back outside. The talent of the Immortal Knife was not the strongest he had ever seen, but the ability to turn everything into combat power and continuously improve the space was the top.
Cultivating the Death Dao Pattern, he has a completely different strength from others, the more seriously injured, the closer to death, the stronger the combat effectiveness, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Tianyan Dao Zun can't do it.
The battle here is different from the battle of the ordinary Supreme, he can't intervene. But seeing that the Mortal Sword did not fall into the wind, his heart was also a little calm, and he turned around and walked towards the Judgment Heavenly Palace.
After the incident of the Heavenly Tribulation Road happened, the Heavenly Palace of Judgment disappeared, and in such a long time, a lot of things must have happened, and everything that was broken by Emperor Xuanyuan in the past has been repaired completely.
At first glance, although it is not magnificent, it is also quite gorgeous. If you see such a place in other places, I am afraid that I can't help but take a few more glances and savor it, but at this moment, how can Chen Weiming have such thoughts.
After walking a few steps, I gradually lost my restraint and began to stride with my head held high.
Behind the door is a long corridor, fully enclosed, with a purple crystal top, translucent, and the starlight shines through, falling one by one, making people feel that they are shuttling between the tulle, but it is a bit different from the general freehand.
Step by step, it's quiet, there are no guards, and it doesn't seem to need guards. The battle outside seemed to be isolated at another time, and no sound came in.
The kingdom of heaven has gone to war, and the gods must have returned there, and now it is here that only the Lord of Forgetting and the Lord of Desire remain.
In this way, it is not bad news for himself, but the indescribable intuition makes Chen Weiming feel worried.
Through the long hallway, we reached a hall where a man sat on a high platform in the middle of the hall.
The two looked at each other instantly, and sparks appeared.
"Welcome!"
The man smiled, "I'm ...... Desire!"