The world is passing day by day, and the recent movements in Zhou Kingdom are not small, but they have nothing to do with mortals.
Treasures are in the sky, auras are shooting into the sky, and the monks are preparing for the war that is about to break out. Qingxuan's one hundred thousand monks have all made great progress since arriving in the Netherworld.
After all, Nether's vitality is too strong.
It was snowing. In the goose-feather heavy snow, one hundred thousand monks had gathered together, including Fahai and other immortal Buddhas. Even the spiritual ideas that were released unintentionally gathered together to form a terrifying spiritual river.
Those snowflakes were floating in the air, and none of them could fall to the place occupied by one hundred thousand monks.
Shen Lian appeared. When he came, the wind and snow had stopped, and the melodious snowflakes stopped in the air, showing their crystal beauty, and every bit of water chestnut looked so moving.
Shen Lian only wore a simple Taoist uniform, light blue, like the pure blue sky and the ocean. The dot of cinnabar between his brows made his whole person's temperament particularly noble, as if the Taoist Master had come to the mortal world in person.
None of the monks made any disrespectful move. They were all calm and focused on Shen Lian.
Shen Lian's eyes fell on the 100,000 monks in front of him. Every monk felt that Master Shen seemed to have seen him and couldn't help but raise their chests.
Silence, silence, no one spoke.
After a while, Shen Lian finally spoke, and the voice that seemed to reach the other side fell on everyone's heart. There was no excitement, and he just said plainly, "This is my era."
In the crowd, even though Su Xiuqing was a girl, she felt that the blood in her chest was about to explode. Master Shen said the most domineering content in the calmest tone. Not our time, but my time.
This should have been summarized by history, but Shen Lian said it himself. No one can criticize him, because this is of course the era of Master Shen.
If there is a protagonist in heaven and earth, it must be Zhenren Shen, there is no doubt about it.
They are witnessing a legend!
When Shen Lian said this sentence, the will of the law to dominate the world was overwhelming, and it could move people's hearts better than any outstanding war drummer.
A picture of flying immortals slowly appeared and continued to expand. In the blink of an eye, everyone was in a vast void, and they found their positions skillfully.
"Set off."
Like the radiant power of heaven, which is unstoppable, the Flying Immortal Picture carries one hundred thousand monks and heads towards the Yin Shang Dynasty.
The sky in Yin Shang dimmed, and all the people in Yin Shang felt a heavy depression with no way to vent.
A crack opened in the void outside Chaoge City and continued to expand. A group of spiritual clouds appeared, and a huge energy force forced Chaoge City.
An immortal picture appeared in the spiritual cloud, spinning slowly, as if it was going to make the entire Netherworld spin together.
Thunder and lightning flashed, and the storm was dimmed.
A floating sky tower rose up in Chaoge City. Tianyi put his hands behind it and looked towards the Immortal Picture. Inside, there were rows of immortal Buddhas and densely packed monks, manipulating their vitality and gathering terrifying Taoist skills, ready to kill at any time. Yin Shang.
Shen Lian slowly appeared outside the floating sky tower, his robe sleeves were empty, looking at Tian Yi.
He didn't speak, any words would be redundant now.
Tianyi had something to say, he said: "Actually, I come from outside the sky."
Shen Lian glanced at him and said, "I know."
Tianyi said: "I can't give you Netherworld."
Shen Lian said: "I understand."
Tianyi smiled and said, "Then let's fight."
His laughter was full of bitterness, but there was no despair.
Tianyi's emperor's robe moved silently, with divine light, and the mighty energy blasted towards Shen Lian, as if he could fix the world with one punch.
Shen Lian glanced at it indifferently, and a map of mountains and rivers and the country appeared out of thin air. It included mountains and rivers, geography, the sun, moon and stars, and the vast world of mortals, encompassing everything.
It directly covered Tian Yi's fist, and even covered his whole person. Tianyi was in that part of the world, and his contact with the Yin and Shang Dynasties was cut off directly. Mountains and rivers were attacking him endlessly.
These visions are not illusions, but real mountains and rivers.
Manpower is exhausted. How can Tianyi resist the world alone
Moreover, endless immortal light surged from Shen Lian's body, blending into the landscape of mountains and rivers, blessing him with great power.
"Shen Qingxuan, accept death." With a loud shout that shook the earth and the earth, Wen Zhong's heavenly eye opened wide and released endless thunder, which seemed to be able to shatter time and space and destroy the heavens.
He was riding Mo Qilin with great immortal power, followed by more than a dozen ancient monks with profound magical powers, each of them so majestic that they were close to the gods.
This is such a terrifying power. Together, it is enough to destroy any Taoist sect on Qingxuan Earth Planet in an instant.
Shen Lian was speechless. With just one punch, overwhelming magic power tore through the sky, as if the scene of world destruction emerged. This punch shattered time and space and disrupted the laws.
The hundreds of thousands of monks in the Flying Immortal Picture, as well as all the immortals and Buddhas, all changed their colors in shock.
It was really Shen Zhenren who was too terrifying, beyond their expectations.
At this moment, Shen Lian is like the Buddha when he became enlightened. He was allowed to be invaded by demons from all directions. I covered the past and present with one palm, traveling across the world in all directions, leaving nothing behind and no enemy.
The terrifying fist struck Wenzhong hard, creating a world-shattering void turbulence. Mo Qilin couldn't help but scream, and blood came out all over his body, like a fountain.
Some of the ancient monks who followed Wen Zhong could not bear the huge and terrifying impact, and their immortal bodies exploded.
Shen Lian was speechless, and the Feixian Diagram moved in horror. The turbulent sky secretly locked Wen Zhong and the others, preventing them from getting close to Shen Lian.
Shen Lian returned his attention to Tianyi. The floating sky tower rushed over in the void turbulence that would not calm down for a while. There were about twenty monks in it who were comparable to the heavenly realm, and even Shen Lian's old Know about Chang Shengzi and Wu Ding.
Various scenes of his acquaintance with Shen Lian emerged in Wu Ding's mind. The most profound one was the scene where the two sat opposite each other and drank.
It's like a dream, so sad.
He didn't know why he had reached this point, maybe this was his fate.
A star burst into flames, and the long sword pierced the air. Wu Ding was extremely decisive. With the full force of the Feixing Jue, he turned him into a burning star, lighting up the world, and attacked Shen Lian.
Shen Lian gently stretched out his fingers and pressed against the starlight, making it disappear inch by inch.
The long knife shattered into countless pieces. Wu Ding's life-burning knife could not withstand even one of Shen Lian's fingers.
He heard Shen Lian's voice, "You haven't mastered your sword skills yet. You can come to me in five hundred years." Then without knowing who he was, he flew out of the sky and into the underworld.
Wu Ding's good luck did not fall on others. He kept pointing his finger, just like a seductive judge writing to wipe out all living beings in the book of life and death. No one could avoid his finger that decided life and death.
Chao Xiaoyu's Inanimate Finger was the real Inanimate Finger when he used it. Even if Luo Zu was reincarnated, it would only be like this.