Above the Nine Heavens, the Taoist Soul discusses Taoism with many ancient powerful people, and also explores a lot of things about the Hongmeng Holy Realm.

He talked about some of his feelings about breaking through to the ninth level of the Holy Way, which made the eighteen ancestors listen with relish.

"Do you know the things in the illusory world?"

Daohun asked the last question.

"Illusion and reality are opposite!" said Daoyan, "It is a magical place. The world is disillusioned and constantly born, like a spiritual illusion. Every world keeps repeating its cycle until it finally disappears. However, what is strange is that in a special situation, there are a very small number of worlds that can be transformed into reality and transformed into it. Throughout history, I don't know how many people have explored the secrets in it, but they all returned empty-handed, which is amazing!"

"However, there are endless legends passed down, some say they were created by a supreme power; some say they were transformed by the minds of the ancient existences in the Holy Realm of Hongmeng; and some say that the illusory world was originally made of an artifact, and they were illusory birth and destruction."

"But what's the specificity, I'm afraid only the real giants in the Hongmeng Holy Realm can know!"

Daoyan sighed.

To a certain extent, although they are at the top, there are many things that cannot be understood.

The Sea of ​​Time is a magical place, like a ruthless and endless river, time is disillusioned. It seems that the flow of time is normal, but taking one step will make it over a million years in an instant. If you move two steps horizontally, maybe time will flow back tens of billions of years, and you will directly regress from an ancient powerful to the infancy, or even go directly to ashes.

The power of time is the most difficult to control.

Even when you reach the depths, even the powerful people in the Holy Realm may be directly erased by the staggered turbulence of time.

Throughout history, there have been endless luck here, but more powerful people have been lost.

Every day, explorers appear here. If you get a few time crystals, it will be a huge fortune, but it will disappear forever in the past half.

This is one of the most magical places in the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm.

On this day, four sword lights rushed out from inside, forming a mysterious sword formation, tearing the power of time and rushing outside.

"Finally come out!"

The old voice contains endless vicissitudes.

"Who would have thought that we would fall into it? We stayed for eight million years and finally broke the cage, but we encountered the Holy Beast of Time and almost swallowed it up!"

This voice is also very old.

"Fortunately, we have the method of cultivation to reach the peak of quasi-saints, otherwise it would be really difficult!"

The third person sighed.

"Danger is also an opportunity! With our current strength, we can at least protect ourselves in the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm. When we obtain the method of holy Tao, we can attain the holy realm. I just don't know how that guy Chu Yang is now?"

The fourth place is more optimistic.

But at this moment, the sound from the Taoist soul came here: the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, beside Wansheng Mountain, Chuyang rebuilds the Great Chu Dynasty!

"Wansheng Mountain, Chuyang established the Great Chu Dynasty? Hiss, this kid has actually grown to this point?"

Akamatsuko was surprised.

This person is Chu Yang's second master, and he is also one of the three ancestors from the Fengyun World. He once defeated the world with one sword and was incredible. Later, he ascended to the Great Wilderness Realm, met Chu Yang, and practiced together until the Great Wilderness Realm became virtual and became real and ascended again.

"He's a miracle!"

This person is very nameless.

Wuming, the world of Fengyun, used to regard himself as a sword in heaven, was a martial arts myth, and was unparalleled in swordsmanship.

“It’s right!”

The Sword Emperor stroked his beard.

Sing!

Dugu Qiubai shot a long sword and roared to the sky: "There must be a method of the holy path in the hands of Emperor Chu. With him, our holy path will definitely be smooth!"

This person has more confidence in Chu Yang.

The four of them met and encountered danger again, fell into the sea of ​​time, and broke out together. This is the magic of creation.

These are four sword geniuses, and now they have all achieved great success.

"Go to Wansheng Mountain!"

Chi Songzi said, splitting the space with a sword and walked in.

The other three followed closely behind.

In a world, a large army of immortals, like locusts, rushed towards the dragon mountains, slashing real dragons into the sky, and blood rain fell.

One of them sat down on the white horse and walked in the air. A silver robe general sat upright, holding a silver spear in his hand, and with a blow, he killed a real dragon of the Daluo Golden Immortal level 100,000 miles away.

The other one raised the crescent moon knife and slashed out the abyss and ravines that had been deep and ravines that had been scattered millions of miles.

Above the sky behind, a man sat cross-legged, waving his feather fan, the clouds and winds were light.

At this time, he suddenly stood up and looked into the sky.

There, a voice was coming: the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, beside Wansheng Mountain, Chuyang rebuilds the Great Chu Dynasty!

"Your emperor, you finally appeared again. Is it still on the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, next to the Jedi of Wansheng Mountain, how powerful does it take? No ordinary powerful people in the holy realm can do it! You deserve to be yours, okay, okay!"

Zhuge Kongming smiled.

He suddenly waved his feather fan, and the color of the world changed. Within a radius of ninety million miles, endless flames landed, surrounded the real dragons, and instantly burned into ashes and annihilated.

"Military advisor, don't you want to train troops? Why did you take action?"

Master Guan Er returned through the air.

"I already know the news about Emperor Chu!" Zhuge Kongming said, "This foundation is here, let's give up. Let's enter the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm and look forward to the holy path!"

"The battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm has long been longing for!"

Zhao Zilong, who rushed back, had bright eyes.

"Before leaving, kill all the powerful aliens!"

Zhuge Kongming gave the last order.

In another fairy world, the Heavenly Court suppressed all directions, enslaved all spirits, and allowed hundreds of millions of sentient beings to worship, provide faith for cultivation.

On this day, a man exploded in a Jedi and rushed out.

"As soon ascend to Xiaoyao Immortal, I don't know that the heaven is an abyss; I step on all four resentful spirits and finally enter the Nine Netherworlds to find a holy fate; the heavenly way is fifty, and I'll blink for thousands of years, and fully understand the complete path of Yin and Yang, and step onto the Nine Heavens to change my true face!"

This is an old Taoist, wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, and stepping out, he came to the sentient beings, looking at the palace community spanning 180 billion miles.

There, it is the heavenly court of this fairy world that suppresses all directions, enslaves all spirits, and makes this world full of infinite evil spirits.

"The Great Yin-Yang Seal!"

The old Taoist sat down cross-legged, and the yin and yang energy rushed out from the top of his head. The evolution Taoist map expanded instantly, penetrated into the void, triggered the order of laws and order, and surrounded the heaven.

"Yin and Yang transform into water and fire, and Tao refine the disasters of heaven and earth!"

This old Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng.

He activated his magical powers, and the Taoist fire was lit in the Yin-Yang Taoist Map, causing the entire Heavenly Court to be ashes ashes. At the same time, the Taoist Map also attracted resentment from all directions, and the Yin Evil in the Nine Earth took ninety-nine to eighty-one days, which replaced the heaven and earth with a new Yan.

"Thank you Daozu!"

All beings worship each other and are called by ancestors.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile, but looked up and heard the sound of landing: The battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, beside Wansheng Mountain, Chuyang rebuilds the Great Chu Dynasty!

"Is Emperor Chu? Well, I surrendered at the time and now I reappear, how can I not go?"

He stood up and flew into the air. In the middle of the earth, a mountain peak rose from the ground and penetrated into the depths of the sky. On the top of the mountain, there was a stone tablet called: Zhenwu!
Chapter completed!