With one sword, Hongjun crossed the entire world and collided with Nanwaizhou, Kong Huangtian with one sword!
Those who don't understand feel unfathomable, and those who understand are all horrified. wWw, QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO, Com
A sword across the whole world
Underworld, the Great Qin City.
Liu Gang quickly reported: "Holy King, Nanwaizhou Factory Guard passed the letter with the life card, in front of the Palace of Emperors, Kong Huangtian's sword collided with the sword from the north!"
The zombie Yan Chuan's pupils shrank.
A group of great ministers stood around, looking blank at the moment.
Only Guiguzi thoughtfully said, "Holy King, is Hongjun?"
The zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
Qunchen was solemn for a while.
But in the territory of Tongtian, Hongjun looked up at the sky after a sword.
"Nest, my strength now can be in your eyes?" Hong Jun said lightly.
There was silence for everyone who could stand around.
Even the formerly arrogant Dongfang Invincible and Ziwei Saints looked at Hongjun solemnly at this moment.
Master Tongtian admired Hongjun.
"Meow?" Meow asked in confusion, apparently still not knowing the power of this sword.
Yan Chuan looked up at the huge eyes in the sky.
Huge eyes stared at Hong Jun for a while.
"Hongjun, you are indeed unexpected to me, no matter what, for you, I will set a big net for you, I hope you can succeed! Can step on me to enter a higher cultivation level!" The voice of the nest came.
"Enter a higher cultivation base?" Yan Chuan raised his brows.
Yan Chuan heard it, and then the zombie Yan Chuan dictated it.
Great Qin City in the underworld, in the study room.
Guiguzi and others changed color again and again.
"I finally understand why Kong Huangtian said that the nest was sacrificed for the world!" Guiguzi smiled bitterly.
"Like the days of the Great Thousand World, the days of the Great Thousand World are to advance to the transcendence, but here, the nest has a more ambitious goal. He hopes to use himself as a stepping stone, and hope that someone can step on him and become the ancestor. Sixth Heaven!" Li Si and others also smiled bitterly.
For the common people, do not hesitate to be a stepping stone, only hope that someone can advance to the extreme, can compete with the fate, can bring the common people to detachment.
Tongtian territory.
A golden light flashed in the eyes of Tianshu.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise from the sky and the earth, and then, from the eye of the number of days, countless fine nets appeared quickly, and the fine nets became more and more dense, radiating rapidly in all directions and quickly connecting to all things in the common people.
Some fine nets even connected to Yan Chuan and Miao Miao, except for Hong Jun, to everyone.
"This is Skynet? Is the Skynet restored?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"No!" Hongjun, who was not far away, suddenly looked at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan was slightly surprised, how Hongjun looked at himself when facing the enemy's nest.
"The Nest uses Skynet to cover the Big Net of Fate. If I defeat him, as witnessed by Fate, all the capabilities of the Nest will instill in me and help me break through. If I can't defeat him, I will die!" Hongjun explained.
Not only Yan Chuan, but also the group of saints and Master Tongtian was also an accident at this moment.
Yan Chuan only has the eighth heaven of ancestors, and Hongjun is at such a critical moment, why should he pay so much attention to Yan Chuan
"Under the sky, all spirits listen to orders, those who are nearby, try their best to kill Hongjun!" The voice of the nest pierced the sky and the earth again.
This voice seemed to hit everyone's mind directly through the big net.
Including Yan Chuan, Miao Miao, the group of saints, and the leader of Tongtian.
"What?" Master Tongtian's expression changed.
Yan Chuan and others were also staring.
Detect the hand and send Meow into the funeral copper coffin.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what are you going to do?" Meow said anxiously.
Underworld, the Great Qin City.
Meow was teleported to the zombie Yanchuan.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, why are you sending me here?" Meow asked anxiously.
"Tongtian Territory is too dangerous, everyone has to attack Hongjun, you can't go!" the zombie Yan Chuan shouted.
"Meow, but isn't it too dangerous for you to be there?" Meow said anxiously.
"I have the means to protect myself!" The zombie Yan Chuan shook his head.
"But, but, how could everyone fight Hongjun! What about Tongtian? Will he too?" Miao Miao asked in surprise.
"Yes!" The zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
"How is it possible that Tongtian and Hongjun are not on the same side? He should have played against Hongjun for the number of days!" Meow was surprised.
"Although Tongtian is strong, but the will of Tongtian is still not against Tianshu. Unless the ancestor is on the fifteenth layer, no one can resist the will of Tianshu. Moreover, the skynet coverage has been witnessed by the fate and cannot tolerate any flaws, Hong Jun At this moment, be the enemy of the world!" The zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.
At the same time, all the cultivators in the Tongtian Territory were given the order of the number of days.
"Anyone who doesn't try their best will be obliterated!" Tianshu's second order was instilled.
"No!" The Master Tongtian roared suddenly.
Want to shoot to the teacher
A group of saints took out their weapons on alert, the most entangled was the Master Tongtian.
Hongjun looked at Tongtian, took a deep breath and said, "Apprentice, use your best to give you the last guidance for your teacher!"
"Teacher!" Tongtian still reluctant to say.
"Remember, use your best. This is the last time. If you can't kill me, you will be killed as a teacher. You can't look back as a teacher. Remember, use your best!" Hongjun solemnly said.
The sky was full of pain, and he looked up at the huge eyes, filled with resentment.
In the Quartet, more and more powerful people gathered, and in a blink of an eye, nearly eight thousand ancestors gathered.
Because the Master of the Heavens challenged the saints, the ancestors of the world, regardless of yin and yang, almost came to most.
Originally, there were not so many ancestors in the world, mainly due to the completion of the heavens and the removal of the bloody curse, so that a large number of ancient celestial peaks broke through instantly, creating countless low-level ancestors.
With the order of the number of days, countless cultivators who bowed down can immediately stand up.
Eight thousand ancestors, fourteen saints, master of heaven, Yan Chuan.
Countless peerless powerhouses surrounded Hongjun.
Above the sky, the Eye of Tianshu looked down, and Hongjun's battle was almost a battle against the world on the bright side.
Hongjun took a deep breath and flicked his sleeve.
"Boom!"
The earth in the entire Tiantong Territory was tumbling again, and during the tumbling, countless crickets suddenly churned out from the earth.
As the cricket was crawling on the ground, bursts of yellow energy rushed straight out.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"...……
The whole world, the nine continents of the sun and the six continents of the underworld, above the earth, are all the sound of the long roar of the underground dragon veins. The force of the dragon veins, like crossing time and space, quickly rushes into the territory of the sky.
The power of countless dragon veins quickly rushed into the bodies of the crickets on the earth.
Countless crickets burst out of endless golden light.
Gradually, everyone saw that the crickets churning out of the Tiantian Territory seemed to be refined, gradually transforming into a human form.
In the golden light, each cricket gradually turned into the appearance of Hongjun, each holding a long sword, looking towards the center.
Tens of millions of crickets, tens of millions of Hongjun.
"Hongjun's body, the third sacred beast, cricket?" Someone suddenly said.
"Thousands of Hongjun?" The countless cultivators were at a loss.
The Eight Thousand Ancestor Immortal, who was originally aggressive, was at a loss for a while.
You should have beaten Hongjun yourself, how come you are surrounded
Hundreds of thousands of Hongjun, just like this, it was chilling to look at.
Wan Hongjun's clone quickly flew towards the center.
Two of Hongjun collided with each other.
"boom!"
The two Hongjuns merged into one, and the whole body's momentum suddenly skyrocketed.
"Power integration?" Yan Chuan solemnly said.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
For a time, a large number of Hongjun clones merged and quickly flew towards the center Hongjun.
In a blink of an eye, Ten Thousand Hongjun was left with only ten thousand names.
Looking at Wan Ming Hongjun, at this moment, no one among countless cultivators dared to take the first shot.
Hongjun looked at the surrounding heroes, and then looked at the huge eyes of the sky.
"Nest, I'm about to start!" Hongjun said lightly.
While speaking, the avatars slammed to everyone.
"Remember, either I died, or you died!" Each clone shouted loudly.
"boom!"
The war broke out instantly.
One of them, Hongjun, even killed Yan Chuan with a sword.
Yan Chuan's eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to be careless, a Jade Emperor sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Ding!"
The Jade Emperor Sword instantly collided with Hongjun's clone.
With a sword, Yan Chuan unexpectedly discovered that the power of this clone was not weaker than himself.
"Yan Chuan, we're fighting again!" Hongjun avatar smiled faintly.
"It's a pity, I'm fighting you again!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Ding!"
The two long swords collided again in the air.
"You are a descendant of Prince Bai, who I admired in those days. I know that you have placed all the expectations of Emperor Bai on your body. From the face of Emperor Bai, I will help you again!" Soundtrack.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan showed a trace of doubt.
"I know, you have three emperor swords, Taidi, Jade Emperor, and God. They are imitating one Qi to transform the Three Qings. Unfortunately, one Qi transforms to the Three Qings, but only one'transformation' is lost. Back then, the Taishang had to be too clear. Sanqing only has its shape, not what it means. Take the three swords, and I will show you what is the real Sanqing!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan took out the Taidi Sword and God Sword.
"Moan!"
God, Taidi, Jade Emperor, the three swords suddenly floated around Yanchuan.
Hongjun avatar holds a bronze sword in his hand.
"The Tai is the extreme, the Yin and Yang are the two rites! The jade is clear, and the heart is xing! The upper is the lower, the lower is the upper!"
"Om!"
As Hongjun avatar shouted, the surrounding time and space seemed to have changed. Yan Chuan and Sanjian suddenly appeared in a strange space. Inside, countless streamers flickered. Three huge idols were slowly formed. The idols were composed of streamers, but they were extremely mysterious.
The three swords immediately flew around the three statues of gods.
Yan Chuan and Hongjun stand in a corner, facing each other.
Neither of them made a move, and they all looked at the three huge idols.
"Hongjun, what are you doing?" Yan Chuan felt more and more unusual.
"In the future, you will know, but now, it's better to strengthen yourself. The Three Pure Profound meanings, Tai, Yu, Shang, this time, I will give it to you!" Hongjun said in a deep voice.
More than Yanchuan.
It's the same in other places.
Every Hongjun fights against an ancestor immortal. For a time, the sword shines to the sky, and suddenly a large piece of ancestor immortal is cut back by Hongjun's clone.
The superfluous saints are united again and fight against a group of saints.
"Boom!"
The territories of the sky, the sound of fighting more fierce than before, the earth trembles endlessly, and the surrounding tsunamis are boundless.
Among them, Hongjun's clone, who played against the Master of Heaven, is the most powerful.
"Tongtian, you are optimistic, this is the last battle between your teacher and you, if you win, you will die! If you don't break, you won't stand!" Hongjun avatar shouted at Tongtian.
"Teacher!" Tongtian grabbed the Zhu Xianjian and looked at the stab of Hongjun's long sword, his expression tangled.
"Remember it clearly, if you won't win, you will die! If you don't break it, you won't stand!" Hongjun made a sword, as if boasting time and space, and rushed straight to the sky.