At this moment, the soul was sublimated, bright and hot, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

This purple-robed Taoist seemed to have undergone an unimaginable qualitative change.

If we say that just now he could barely resist the endless turbulence of time and space in the Heaven-Building Mountain.

But, when that thing called 'Yuan Shen' was born from Ji Qiu's soul, it resonated with the Dharma.

Even if this is a small world of exile.

Ji Qiu's existence is no longer as insignificant as it was at the beginning.

The Dao King is theoretically separated from the existence of heaven and earth.

Although they need to survive three disasters and five tribulations, their own realm has far surpassed the Dharma.

Take a night vision tour of the heaven and earth, and look at the blue sea and the sky at dusk.

That's it.

The divine light in Ji Qiu's eyes shone, reflecting the invincible demeanor of the fourth incarnation.

And as the drop of the supreme blood of the Supreme Butian was refined.

The Heaven-Mending Divine Mirror immediately turned into an ownerless thing. It was trembling, and thousands of uncontrollable divine lights were buzzing, coming out of the lens, shaking Beizhou.

But all of this is confined to the small, broken world at this moment. Only the breath leaks out, which is harmless.

"It's done?"

Butian Supreme Ben closed his eyes slightly in front of his coffin, seeming to be sensing something, and fell into silence.

But when the aura of the purple-clothed Taoist behind him suddenly shot into the sky, it surged a lot, and his soul was completely sublimated and turned into a soul, he let out a soft 'eh', which was a bit surprising.

too fast.

"Even if you have the soul of the soul, according to the logic, you shouldn't be able to break through the soul so smoothly..."

"There are too many secrets in Ji Qiu this year, some of which even with my eyesight, I can't see through."

"He gives people the feeling that he has broken through the soul before, so smooth and smooth."

"Could it be that... just like when I left the true spirit 'brand' on him, this son has once again fiddled with the torrent of time?"

The Supreme Butian's eyes glowed with brilliance, and he looked at the Taoist who had seen no inner demons and no fluctuations, and who was about to undergo transformation as a matter of course, and made a few guesses.

However, he didn't pay too much attention.

The more secrets Ji Qiu leaves behind, the higher his achievements will be in the future and he will not fall easily.

What if something goes wrong with his plan?

With the help of the 'trace' of the true spirit of the Sky-Mending Mirror, he may not have a chance to come back again.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist Ji Xiao."

"In the realm of Yuan Shen, I can be called the Dao Lord. Even in the glorious years when I rose to prominence, I was regarded as a giant and the leader of the sect. I have enjoyed the longevity of the immortal path for tens of thousands of years."

"When you arrive here, you are qualified to control your own destiny."

Supreme Butian turned his back and looked at the Taoist priest who seemed to have been reborn with a divine light and a jade body. He touched his palms and sighed with a smile.

"Excessive praise is just a part of the scenery on the road to success."

"Compared to your Excellency, who stands at the pinnacle of humanity and is invincible in this world, he is still far behind."

Ji Qiu and Supreme Butian were far apart, looking at the shadow beside the coffin on the other side, and bowed:

"Supreme friendship, I will keep it in my heart."

"If we have the chance to meet again in the future, I hope that your true spirit will return, return to the top, and regain your supreme grace."

A short statement, but with profound meaning.

Looking at the divine mirror in front of him, as Supreme Butian nodded slightly, Ji Qiu took a deep breath and touched his fingertips. In an instant, the brand of Yuan Shen came out, leaving his own mark on this imperial weapon.

!

At this moment, the Sky Mending Mirror trembled!

After Su Qixiu, Zhao Ziqiong, Gu Shentong, and Xu Qiyou, Ji Qiu also took charge of the invincible imperial soldiers created for the Extreme Realm before ancient history.

Su Qixiu, God's Will Sword, with just one and a half moves of fragrant swordsmanship, you can see the coming of God's will, how terrifying it is.

Zhao Ziqiong, the human king's seal, as a woman, has been unparalleled for thousands of years, created such a great fortune, and competed with ten ancient traditions without falling behind.

The ancient magical power has been used for a hundred thousand years to hold a time candle and illuminate it, which can increase a person's life span and erase a person's fate. It is strange and unpredictable.

Although the Samsara Sword Master didn't know the details, the various deeds he left behind impressed Ji Qiu deeply.

It should be noted that Ji Qiu was nothing more than a Dharma figure in the past. Even if he once attained the Taoist Primordial Spirit, he still pales in comparison with these people.

Can…

When the Heaven-Mending Divine Mirror floated up in the Taoist's palm, the bright soul in Niwan Palace sensed the connection between the emperor's soldiers.

Replenishing the sky with divine light, time is lacking...

All kinds of unparalleled magical powers of the Sky-Mending Mirror appeared in Ji Qiu's mind one by one, as if he was born with it.

At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at the riddled Moutian Mountain, and felt... if he wanted to!

Then...

Can wipe it out alive!

It's so tyrannical!

For a moment, all kinds of memories from the past came to mind, making Ji Qiu unable to help but want to look up to the sky and scream!

Since the return of the fourth life, the first thing happened with Su Qixiu. Because the three demons of Yuheng stood at the top of Dongzhou, he lacked strength and could only lie dormant.

When Zi Xiao suffered another disaster, if Ao Jing had not been present, even if he could break through the soul, he would not be able to erase the disaster. There would also be the Qianqiu Demon Tribulation, and Zi Xiao on the Eighteen Demonic Veins...

It can be said that if it were not for Ao Jing, Shen Chao and many other external forces to rely on, Ji Qiu would have suddenly disappeared, his body and soul would have been destroyed!

In the final analysis, all of this is caused by insufficient strength.

therefore…

At this moment, the gloom in my heart disappeared.

How can Ji Qiu not be happy!

If at this moment, a similar scene happens again.

At worst, one shot across the sky, triggering magical powers, suppressing them all!

This is Yuanshen.

This is the confidence of the imperial soldiers!

As the saying goes, if you have the energy of a dragon or a tiger in your heart, courage will naturally arise, and that’s all!

【Ji Qiu】

[Realm: Yuan Shen!]

[Exercise method: Mending Heaven Sutra, Five Classics of Confucianism and Taoism, and the body will not be worn down for thousands of kalpas]

[Talents: Yuan Shen Dao Seed, Heaven-Building Dao Body, Wind and Thunder Qingtian, Destiny Black Bird, Xuan Shang King Blood, Indestructible]

[Supernatural power: Heaven-reaching thunder tribulation, black bird coming to the world]

[Skills: Zixiao Taoist Canon (extraordinary), Daimira Fist (supernatural), Tianyi Sword·Zan (first glimpse of the door)]

[Miscellaneous studies: Grandmaster Formation Dao (reaching the pinnacle), Grandmaster Talisman (reaching the pinnacle), Grandmaster Alchemy Dao (reaching the pinnacle). 】

[Magical weapons: Yuanyang Sword (Tao Weapon), Tianbu Mirror (Emperor Weapon)! 】

Just look at the simulation panel.

Today's Ji Qiu has undergone earth-shaking changes from before.

Integrate all the previous knowledge into an authentic and top-notch Taoist secret that is close to the holy law, plus the Daimira Fist and the Heavenly Will Sword, as well as the imperial soldiers...

Ji Qiu felt that at this moment, he was comparable to Michelle Zhao.

Even if he has not passed a calamity, he will still stand at the top of this situation!

If you can't get out of the way, who can stop the light of the Sky-Mending Mirror?!

Even the Great Dao Lord of the fifth heaven is nothing more than mediocre!

Seeing that Ji Qiu was extremely ambitious, Butian Supreme just smiled.

In his body, Jikong, who had lived for countless thousands of years, saw the youthful demeanor that he had not seen for a long time.

Buzz!

As Ji Qiu broke through the realm, the Heaven-Building Mountain trembled, and the dense spatial turbulence almost tore apart this small, dilapidated world.

"good."

At this moment, Jikong praised, and then waved his sleeves:

"Fellow Taoist, see you soon."

"Due to the leakage of the Heaven-Mending Divine Mirror's breath, the outside world is guessing that a storm has gathered, but with your current strength, you don't have to dodge."

"It's time to tell the world and let everyone here see the invincible style of my Butian lineage!"

The sacred mountain was shaking violently, and it was about to be separated from Beizhou. Ji Kong's eyes showed no joy or sadness. Looking at the figure in the distance, he was already a purple-robed Taoist who seemed to have some enlightenment:

"Next..."

"This is my game."

The sacred mountain shook.

Jikong lowered his eyes and stared at the coffin of the emperor's corpse in front of him. He traced the traces of time on it a long time ago, and then he stopped there.

"It's now."

His tone was calm.

In a moment, the entire sacred mountain collapsed and turned into nothingness. The endless gaps in time and space flowed out of control, leaving only the ancient coffin still standing proudly in the void.

Then…

A hazy mysterious light emerged from the coffin, and an incorruptible corpse wearing a black gold emperor's robe emerged from the sky!

There was a huge, terrifying hole in his chest that could not be repaired, as if it had been penetrated straight through by something tyrannical.

But when Jikong used the true spirit as a guide, he intercepted the traces of time and slowly attached them...

The wound that could not be healed was slowly recovering!

In an instant.

‘Emperor Corpse’ opened his eyes.

Then... even in the dilapidated and turbulent space where I don't know where to go.

There is still the gaze of God coming down.

Then…

A divine spear penetrated all realms and fell from the sky!

"Sure enough, do you have a backup plan..."

Looking at the other side of the offensive, the most pinnacle ancient saint in ancient heaven, Jikong's eyes flashed as he just recovered:

"So,"

"Let's kill one more time in this unknown place!"

In an instant, the Supreme Being, who had only just recovered, returned to his former glory, with black hair flying behind his back, and every trace of him was filled with the terrifying aura of rules and regulations. Even without holding the Imperial Arms, he still felt as if he was in full bloom!

In an instant, the space collapsed, and a supreme being stepped into the galaxy!

The stars swayed and exploded.

Godless people take action and compete with the ancient saints above the sky. In the vast starry sky and outside the realms, it is a pity...

But no one can see it.

…

Donghuang, Beizhou.

Once upon a time, an ancient star outside the sky fell, causing the "Shen Yuan Realm" to collapse, the spiritual energy disappeared, and countless areas were filled with turbulence of time and space.

Even after nearly ten thousand years, this place still has not recovered. The spiritual energy is extremely thin, with only vegetation and mountains standing, and few living creatures.

I thought that this place would be lonely forever, but I didn't want to...

Today, an imperial soldier was born, attracting attention from all directions!

The giants of religious leaders from all over the world make their grand entrance on this occasion.

The old Taoist priest of Kunwu Sect arrived first. When he saw the gap in the space in Shen Yuan Domain, and the Jingtian Emperor's soldiers soaring into the sky, he couldn't help but sweep his whisk away and sighed with emotion:

"Such an imperial weapon, once it is born, can spread to such a vast area, far exceeding the previous cases."

"It can be seen from this that its power is probably unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Even in the last century, it should be able to be revered for the rest of its life!"

The old Taoist priest first had a feeling of worship in his heart, and then he saw that no 'leader-level' figures from all parties had arrived. He could only vaguely see it when he raised his eyes to watch, so he couldn't help laughing:

"When a divine object is born, whoever comes first will get it!"

"Old Taoist has great luck now. He should take charge of the emperor's army and shake the eastern wasteland to open up the way for me, Kun and Wu!"

Whoosh!

As soon as these words were spoken, the old Taoist priest joined forces with the Tao, tore apart the heaven and the earth, and then rushed forward, breaking into the vast sacred mountain with a corner of the supreme tomb exposed!

The Kunwu Sect's divine movement technique is unparalleled in the world. It can be said that it can conquer the world in half a step, even faster than Zhao Ziqiong who took a breath first.

but…

When the man in red appeared, accompanied by a scream that spread across the vast sky and earth, the big handprint of the Human King, which covered the sky and the sun, was shot down brazenly!

This terrifying magical power caused the cloud flow in the sky to reverse, and at the moment came from all directions, making it difficult for the old Taoist priest of Kunwu Sect to make any progress.

Then, an old roar broke out:

"Michelle Zhao!"

"You already have the King's Seal, but you are still not satisfied. If you want to continue to get involved in other imperial soldiers, aren't you afraid that your own energy will not be able to withstand it?"

Michelle Zhao's magical power was suddenly captured.

The old Taoist priest's dream of being the first to arrive was completely shattered.

Originally, his fighting skills and formation skills were not considered top among the leaders of the fifth level of Yuanshen.

Taking advantage of the opportunity and collecting the imperial soldiers first was the way with the highest probability for him to get this opportunity.

But because of this empress of the divine dynasty...

Everything has changed!

Therefore, the old Taoist priest's peaceful state of mind was shattered. He was so angry that he jumped up and down, with his white beard floating around, and he glared angrily at the peerless woman in red.

However, Michelle Zhao seemed to not be able to see him.

At this moment, the god looked towards the empress, towards the sacred mountain with a corner torn out by the projection.

over there,

She felt Ji Qiu's breath, and...

Because it has left a mark.

Zhao Ziqiong could sense that Ji Qiu was undergoing a transformation that could be described as reborn!

That is…

"Prove the Dao Yuan Shen?!"

Miss Empress was shocked, and then suddenly happy.

She still remembers it clearly.

Before Ji Qiu left Jingshendu, he mentioned to her the so-called tracing of opportunities.

She remembered this clearly.

But what Michelle Zhao doesn't know is that the opportunity Ji Qiu talks about...

It was actually a great opportunity from the middle stage of the Dharma phase to reaching the Yuanshen, and even involving an unparalleled imperial weapon!

This was really beyond her expectation.

but…

It also confirms what Ji Qiu said:

‘When I go there, I will be able to attain the soul!”

Take a look now.

It's actually real, and the soul has already been formed!

"It seems like..."

Miss Empress smiled like a flower and pursed her lips slightly, as if she had seen her former unparalleled brother dominate the world and his soul was invincible.

However, it is obvious that the old Taoist priest of the Kunwu Sect is not the only one who covets the opportunity of the imperial army.

Even if Zhao Ziqiong intercepted the leader, those powerful people who dominate Beizhou...

But they come one after another, one after another!

The leader of the Gui Yi Sect had eyes like the stars flowing down the river, and his countless thoughts were scattered. He arrived late, and saw Zhao Ziqiong forcing the old Taoist Kunwu back with a palm.

Immediately afterwards,

The Master of Wan Chao Mountain, the leader of Wuya Sect of Tianyan Sect, and those Supreme Dao Lords suppressed the giants who had a lineage of Dao for at least ten thousand years.

Even though these are far apart, they are several realms or even dozens of great practitioners separated from the Shen Yuan realm——

Arrive one by one!

The situation is becoming increasingly chaotic.

And that corner of the sacred mountain tomb that exudes opportunities for imperial weapons and is unstable...

But with the arrival of these powerful people, it was quietly closed.

Only the silhouette of a Taoist with his eyes closed and his legs crossed, aligned with Taoism, is left in the void.

Exposed to…
Chapter completed!