Chapter 450: The Power of Imagination There is a move in the saint-level for a second

"No, absolutely not, no matter what the big thing is, the child is innocent, you can't hurt him. ”

Ao Xing took two steps back again, drew his sword, and pointed at nothing, extremely emotional.

"Alas. ”

Without a sigh, he shook his head, and then the light around him flashed, and his image changed greatly, and he returned from an old man to a young man.

And with his sigh, Ao Xing was also fixed on the spot, unable to move, unable to speak, and frozen.

This is not the end, on her body, groupers began to gradually appear, and in just an instant, they were all over her body.

The next moment, Ao Xing turned into a stone statue and was sealed in it.

Then, Wuqi's complexion gradually turned cold, the warmth on his face gradually shed, and all that remained was coldness and ruthlessness.

"Juntian, you are really calculating, it is not enough to use means to obtain the qi of the ninth generation, and you have even been reincarnated in my family. ”

"Aren't you the same with each other, throwing yourself into Qiu Tian's house, do you think there is no calculation in it?"

In Ao Xing's body, a child's voice sounded, although the voice was milky, but the tone was old-fashioned.

"Hmph, rebel son, before he is born, he will sow discord, do you really think that the fire of wisdom for the father is white?"

"You...... Eight generations of boys, you are dead to the end, and you still want to take advantage of this Tianjun, you really don't know whether you are dead or alive. ”

"What? This seat is dying? What a joke, you seem to have just been reincarnated, and your mind is not bright, don't think that someone can save you, even if all the saints on the other side of the world come today, what can you do with me?"

In fact, he really doesn't talk big, as long as he has the Index Dao in hand, then he is really invincible.

"It's not a good thing to be too inflated, I have seen your future, and your future is destined to be miserable. ”

"Joke, we are such an existence, how can we talk about the future, let alone the future, the past has been cut off by me, and now I have no weaknesses, you don't have to waste your efforts. ”

Wuqi shook his head, and then suddenly reached out his big hand and grabbed it straight towards the position of Ao Xing's stomach.

However, as soon as the big hand approached, in Ao Xing's body, a colorful flower bloomed, and the big hand of Wuqi was swept away.

Jun Tian laughed, "You don't have a future, you don't have a past, but this Tianjun does, do you know? There is no time in the world, and of course there is no past, present, and future." And this Tianjun was the first person to put forward the concept of time, and this concept is still used in the world today. Do you think that this Heavenly Monarch will be reincarnated naked like this, without any preparation? Are you wrong, in fact, I want to transfer you over, transfer you to the "past", and then eradicate you in one fell swoop. Next, I would like to ask you to see the past body of this Heavenly Monarch. ”

After that, I only heard a huge earthquake, and then, the wind and clouds changed, the sun and the moon were dark, and the whole other side crunched

Creaked.

Bang bang bang!

The Flood Desolate Continent began to disintegrate, from a whole continent to four petals in one fell swoop, and the shape was exactly the same as that of the four major states in the future.

But that's not all, after being divided into four parts, it begins to break down, disintegrate, and separate.

At the same time, the starry sky of the universe, the desolate battlefield, and the endless ocean are the same, and they quickly disintegrate together.

Before and after, it was just a blink of an eye, and the entire other shore was completely gone, and all that existed was a lump of qi.

That's right, it's a ball of qi, and this ball of qi bursts out with colorful light, just like the colorful flower of Shicai.

"Juntian, you are Juntian, accept your life!" Suddenly, the god-killing spear was extremely excited, turned into its main body, and shot straight into the distance.

That's where the colorful breath is.

It's just that this cloud of colorful gas has turned into a person, an old man's image.

This old man is the master of the Taixuan Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who can also be called Juntian.

Of course, the relationship between the two is somewhat complicated, not necessarily the same, and it is very likely that Hongjun is just a clone of Juntian.

However, these are no longer important, at this moment, the god-killing spear has already reached the front, and the whole body exudes saint-level fluctuations.

That's right, it's a saint-level fluctuation.

Long before, he first put out the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and then condensed the Pangu True Body, and at that time, he had already touched the saint-level barrier.

After that, he took control of the world of gods and took back some of the remnants and memories of his previous life.

Now, although he is still in the quasi-saint realm, his strength is no different from that of a saint, of course he is only a beginner saint.

But even if he is a beginner saint, he can also destroy the world with a raise of his hand, and his power is far beyond human comprehension.

"Huh. ”

Looking at the menacing god-killing spear, Jun Tian's past body smiled slightly and shook his head, "Xingtian, this heavenly monarch spared your life, I thought you would be grateful to Dade and submit to me from now on, but I never expected that after so many years, you still have this stinky temper." ”

"Not good!"

Suddenly, without eyelids, he immediately urged the Index Dao and stretched out his big hand, wanting to stop the god-killing spear.

However, after all, he was a step slower, and saw that the god-killing spear was originally violent, and it stabbed straight towards Juntian, with the posture of a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

But just in a blink of an eye, Jun Tian's words fell, and he suddenly lost his voice, and fell in reverse, without any movement.

"What?"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, Wuqi was dumbfounded, Gu was dumbfounded, Fenghua was dumbfounded, and Cloudy was dumbfounded.

Just now, when the desolate world disintegrated, the seal had been broken, and the people inside had also come out.

In addition to the six saints of the flood wilderness and individual loose cultivators, such as Hongyun Old Ancestor, Zhenyuan Daxian and others.

The rest of the strong are all there

It belongs to the Human Sect, the Interpretation Sect, the Interception Sect, the Western Sect, the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan, the Styx, the Heavenly One Vein, and the Future Strong.

What Rulai, what Taiyi, what Dijiang, what Styx, what Cihang, etc., there are hundreds of people.

As soon as they were born, they were about to face off against Qiu, Meng and others, and then they saw this incredible scene.

Not to mention ordinary people, even saints have wide eyes, revealing a living ghost.

"It's tricky, what kind of trick is Jun Tian, why have you never seen him use it?"

"Incredible, incredible, is this what he's really capable of? I find that we never really knew him. Tongtian sighed.

Lao Tzu shook his head, "No way, I'll do my best, and then I can only see what Min Tian has left." ”

"If you don't try it again, you will merge with the Twelve Witch Ancestors and condense the true body of Pangu, and you will not be able to reach the heavenly level. On the side, Fenghua made a suggestion.

"Haha. ”

At this time, in Ao Xing's body, Jun Tian's reincarnated body laughed, "You don't have to waste your efforts, it's useless, although there is only one realm difference between the Holy Realm and the Heavenly Realm, but the gap between the two, the light of rice grains and the light of the bright moon are not enough to describe." Ben Tianjun is in a good mood today, so I will tell you some of you, and you in the province have all become frogs at the bottom of the well. When you reach the realm of heaven, what you practice is imagination, do you know what imagination is? To put it simply, that is, what this Heavenly Monarch thinks, what reality will become, you look at the form of the heavens, this Heavenly Monarch does not use any means to deal with him at all, only one thought, thinking that he has become a piece of scrap iron, then he has become a piece of scrap iron, even if it is not scrap iron, it is also scrap iron. ”

"What? How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible? If so, then what's the point of us waiting for our practice?"

"Haha. When Jun Tian heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "What's the point? What meaning do you want? All this is meaningless, at least not for you." ”

"You ......" The Tongtian Sect Master was furious, pointed at Juntian, and was about to make a move, but was pressed down by Lao Tzu beside him.

Then Lao Tzu said: "Originally, we were only skeptical of Yangtian's words and were not sure, but now it seems that everything is true, and there is no lie." ”

"It's late, it's all night, this Tianjun has been successfully reincarnated, and he is about to return to reality, you don't have to wait for Min Tian any longer, he has been blocked by my future body, and he can't get in here." ”

"Huh, is it late?"

Suddenly, Wu Qi snorted coldly, put the god-killing spear into his body, and stretched out his back sleeves, releasing all the heavens.

They are Motian, Fatian, Yitian, Nongtian, Mingtian, Yin-Yang Tian, and the six Heavenly Monarchs.

Of course, they are not the Heavenly Monarch itself, they are just a projection of the Heavenly Monarch, but their origin is also very scary.

At this moment, they began to come out

Now, the breath began to swell, expand, and expand again, all the way to the holy level.

"Hehe, it turned out to be you, this Tianjun hasn't settled accounts with you yet, but you sent it to the door yourself. ”

"Jun Tian, over the years, you have devoured a lot of experimental fields, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?" Mo Tian slowly spoke.

"Oh, public indignation, what is public indignation? Who dares to have public indignation? Even if it is as strong as a few days and a few days, they are said to be one, do you dare to say two?"

"Haha. Mingtian shook his head, "I don't dare to say anything else, but the few people you listed are really just two words, not only said, but also have substantive actions." ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Tianxing Youshu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~