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Chapter 214 I watch the sky in the world

Starlight shines all over the world, so the entire continent feels the charm of the starry sky.

Mo Wushuang looked up at the sky with a smile as warm as spring.

He raised his hand, and Momei Villa suddenly felt something.

The blood mist returned one after another.

The buildings that had been in ruins began to be rebuilt by an invisible force.

In the plum forest, countless fallen plum trees have stood up again and are full of life again.

A pool of clear water appeared in the ink pond, and soon filled the entire ink pond.

In just one stick of incense, Momei Villa has returned to its original state, as if the previous tragic battle never happened.

The Heavenly Lord and the Earthly Lord struggled to stand up, looking at this unbelievable scene, they were shocked and speechless.

Mo Wushuang just raised his hand, and Mo Mei Villa came back to life.

There is a technique in the Shengge Sutra Library, which is called the birth and death of all things. The scroll of the word "birth" gathers vitality, the scroll of the word "destruction" has the palm of the hand to disappear, raise the hand to give birth, and cover the hand to destroy.

But even if an immortal cultivates the Shengzi Scroll to the extreme, it is impossible to completely restore a ruined villa in an instant.

The Heavenly Holy Technique can control an area of ​​heaven and earth around the body. Everything between heaven and earth moves according to the user's will. It can be said to dominate an area.

But no matter how powerful the Heavenly Saint Technique is, it cannot accommodate a mountain villa in the world.

Only a miracle can explain all this.

But it's really not a miracle.

It's a miracle.



Whether it is the notes left by Wen Xingyao in the stargazing map, the wanton carvings of the sword demon in the belly of Wuan Jianfeng Mountain, or the records in the Holy Pavilion Scripture Library, they all record a fact that can shock the world.

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Mortals stand between heaven and earth and communicate with heaven and earth with spiritual power.

By being in harmony with heaven and earth, one can comprehend the way of heaven through human beings, and absorb endless spiritual power in one's body. From then on, one's life span will be long, and one can reach the top of the clouds and create a fairyland. This is the level of immortality.

Throughout the ages, apart from rare beings such as the acquired wisdom demons, whose cultivation can reach rapid speeds once they are channeled, among the cultivators in the human world and demon realm, only one or two who can cultivate the immortal body will appear every hundred years.

Both Wu'an Jianfeng and Momei Villa are the inheritance of Wusanxian. Strictly speaking, they are not included in the category of human practitioners. The same is true for Shengge.

Ordinary people who have cultivated themselves into immortal bodies are filled with emotion when looking at the different scenery, and very few people will look up at the scenery above the clouds.

Among those three families, there are records of people above the Immortal level.

Being detached from the world, not possessing spiritual power, and using one's own power to create a world is the level of a god.

The divine level is not bound by heaven and earth, and is not based on spiritual power. It is the true master of one party.

Some immortals with far-sighted vision have once launched an attack on this realm.

In the ancient times, Feng Duchen, the patriarch of the Holy Pavilion, burned his soul and spent his whole life fighting against the way of heaven, but in the end he failed to take that step and was destroyed in ashes.

More than fifty years ago, Wen Xingyao set up a large array in the Demon Realm, gathered the power of living beings, and then used a stargazing map to attract the sea of ​​stars in the sky, sweeping the sky with one stroke. However, due to the end of his life and the exhaustion of his spiritual power, he finally lost his strength.

Exhausted

fall.

That night, the starry sky was as brilliant as the night before.

More than twenty years ago, the sword demon broke through the Wuan Sword Peak and killed the sword immortal Shang Qingtian. The blood demon sword reached its peak of ferocity and raised the sword to the sky. The blood covered the clouds and the sun, but he had not had time to take action.

, and was smashed down from the air by a wine gourd.

These characters have been lost in the long river of history, so for thousands of years, the divine level has still been a realm that exists in legends.

But today, from ancient times to the present, the first god-level powerhouse that can be recorded in the history of the mainland was born.

"God level, god level..." Lord Tian tremblingly repeated the realm that he had never dared to dream about in his whole life, with a look of despair on his face. He immediately pointed at the indifferent Mo Wushuang and roared: "How is this possible!"

His smile gradually became distorted, filled with jealousy and madness. He pointed at Mo Wushuang and laughed wildly: "Mo Wushuang, do you think that becoming a god means you will be invincible? You simply don't think you can die fast enough!"

He used the Heavenly Holy Technique again, brought his Three Feet of Heaven and Earth, and roared at Mo Wushuang. He did not look like the Lord of the Holy Pavilion at all, but more like a hungry wolf that had seen a fat sheep.

Lord Earth shook his head helplessly.

He knew that his old friend was obsessed with pursuing strength. He had been chasing Xun Rizhao since he was taken to the Holy Pavilion as a boy.

He has always believed that Xun Rizhao is the unshakable and strongest existence in the world, and he will be the second Xun Rizhao.

But Mo Wushuang has not yet known his destiny, but he has been at the forefront of the spiritual world from ancient times to the present, and will surely be the supreme existence in history that surpasses Xun Rizhao and other ancient immortals.

This stimulation to Lord Tian was simply more unbearable than killing him.

Facing an unprecedented and unprecedented god-level powerhouse, even he lost his confidence.

But he didn't want Lord Tian to go into danger alone.

So he also took action with all his strength.

God-level power no longer belongs to the category of spiritual power. Before tonight, there was no god-level strongman born on the mainland, and naturally there was no case of fighting against a god-level strongman.

Mo Wushuang has just reached the divine level, so he can only bet that he has not yet mastered the power of his own laws.

Only by fighting can you have a chance of victory.

The two lords of heaven and earth joined forces to take action, and the two sacred arts of heaven merged with each other. The radius of the heaven and earth under their control has reached ten feet, and Mo Wushuang was swallowed into it.

Mo Wushuang still looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice it at all.

Rays of soft light shot out from in front of him, echoing the light shining down from the starry sky.

He stood under the starry sky, and his whole body seemed to become a starry sky.

Starlight penetrates the body, and the heaven and earth of Tiansheng Jue are destroyed by themselves.

Both the Heavenly Lord and the Earthly Lord spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, struggling to get up.

Tianzun's face was full of unwillingness and anger, he raised his head and shouted angrily: "How is that possible! How could you master the law of Yiyi so quickly?"

Mo Wushuang still looked at the starry sky, his voice calm and unruffled: "Master, before trying to become a god, will

All my experiences and insights were written down in the notes, which my mother gave to me back then. Over the years, I occasionally read them and gained some insights."

He smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't want to try it originally, but it's a pity..."

He didn't say the rest, and both the Heavenly and Earthly Masters knew it well.

It's a pity... you push people too hard.

Venerable Earth sighed: "Wenxianjun is truly worthy of the name of Huixian."

Lord Tian coughed up a mouthful of blood and laughed crazily: "Mo Wushuang, back then Wen Xingyao ended up dead with no body intact. Where do you think you can escape?"

He pointed at the sky crazily and roared: "We can't deal with you, and neither will God!"

Mo Wushuang ignored him and continued to observe the starry sky with a knowing smile.

Growing up, he had seen the vast sea of ​​stars like this countless times in stargazing charts, but only this time, he felt particularly deeply.

The shining stars this time are not just in stargazing charts.

They illuminate the night sky and shine for him.

He gave them a slight greeting, and the starlight around him was absorbed within him.

At this moment, he was stronger than ever.



Above the clouds.

The ink-colored sword light raged above the sea of ​​clouds, accompanied by countless colorful petals, firmly suppressing the Venerable Man in an area.

Although it is said to be suppression, in fact, no matter how sharp the sword intention is or how pure the elemental origin in the petals is, it cannot invade the entire body of Ren Zunren.

Big beads of sweat kept rolling down Shang Yunjian's face. Watching the stars from the sky breaking through the clouds and falling into the world, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he finally couldn't help but curse.

Voice.

"Mo Wushuang, you idiot!"

Luo Qingchen on the side was stunned when he heard this, wondering why Shang Yunjian suddenly started to curse.

While Renzun was resisting the combined attacks of Shang Yunjian and Luo Qingchen, he suddenly felt a panic in his heart.

There is naturally some kind of connection between the practitioners of the Heavenly Holy Jue, and their state of mind is suddenly disturbed. The only possibility is that something happened between the Heavenly Lord and the Earthly Lord.

He had always had great confidence in them, and for a moment he couldn't imagine how anything could happen to Mo Mei Villa with the strength of Lord Tian and Lord Earth. But when he heard Shang Yunjian's scolding, he thought of Mo Mei from the stars in the sky.

The stargazing map in the villa was so difficult that he could barely grasp the Heavenly Sacred Technique.

At this moment, the two sides stopped with a tacit understanding and fell into silence.

After a long while, Ren Zun looked at Shang Yunjian with a complex expression and said, "Mr. Mo Da, you are indeed worthy of being a big man."

"It's a pity that the first god to leave his name in history can only go so far."

Shang Yunjian snorted coldly and looked up at the sky.

It has fallen into the night below the cloud tops, but there is still light above the cloud tops.

But above the sky, the huge golden eye of light suddenly opened, and the dazzling light poured down, seeming shocked and angry.

The eye of the sky turns into the sun

The moon overlooks the world, quietly watching the clouds roll and relax, and the white clouds and gray dogs appear.

This time, it opened under the shining of thousands of stars, and the whole world heard a roar.

This voice is solemn and sacred, like a god who has dominated everything from ancient times to the present, or like a king whose authority has been challenged.

The sight of the Eye of the Sky points directly to the south of the Yangtze River.

In other words, Momei Villa.
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