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Chapter 515

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This obsidian stele is written on a long poem that praises the moral profoundness of Wuzhuang Temple. Their words are numb and they make people feel goosebumps, so there is no need to express them here.

But the real content is that the world opened up by Pangu has gradually matured and stabilized, and the imprisonment on practitioners will become more and more serious. When the head of Wuzhuang Temple discovered this situation, he broke through the control of the world, shuttled through the barriers of time and space, and took the disciples of the sect to the vast world collectively.

From these short information, Tang Cheng can infer a lot of shocking information. First, the fairy world he expected was probably not there. Instead, the vast world mentioned in this inscription.

Second, the Taoist books and Buddhist scriptures that directly point to the Great Way of Longevity are very likely to be passed on to the world by outsiders like Wuzhuangguan.

The third is the strength of the four nine heavenly tribulations. In today's world of practice, the four nine heavenly tribulations are like invitations to every monk.

The cultivators are like crucian carp crossing the river, and the ascendants are rare. The reason is that the 49th heavenly tribulation is too cruel and few people can survive. Just like Kunwu Jianzhai, although there are four real people in Forget Worry, Killing Wood, Mingye, Mingyue and Tangcheng, Killing Wood basically does not have the hope of ascension. Because it is very difficult for him to practice the second 49th heavenly tribulation. The old Taoist has already passed the third 49th heavenly tribulation with the magical power of practicing sword into silk. But even if the old Taoist who claims to come to the west, the heroes bowed their heads did not dare to pat their chests and say that he could definitely pass the 49th heavenly tribulation.

The cultivator of the Yuanshen can say that it can shine with the sun and the moon and live with the heaven and earth, but it is actually a big mistake. Most of the cultivators of the Yuanshen are destroyed in the four or nine heavenly tribulations, and even the Yuanshen and the body are all turned into dust dust between the heaven and earth. They abandon their families and their children, and work hard to seek the Tao, but in the end they are nothing. How cruel this is for the cultivator.

With such a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, how could the soul monk become more casual? The reason for all this is that this world has gradually stabilized, which can only make people laugh three times and then cry bitterly.

What was even more shocking about Tangcheng was that this world was created by a man named Pangu. Pangu naturally knew who it was. In the eternal legend, Pangu held an axe to open up the world, and the world began to separate, and its flesh and blood turned into sun, moon, stars, rivers, mountains, flowers, plants and forests.

Tang Cheng always thought this was absurd and unreliable. When it reached the level of Tang Cheng, it was considered easy to urge mountains and break the moon and rivers to flow against the current, but the magical powers of Kaitian were still beyond Tang Cheng's imagination.

Now, this legend has been pointed out to be true. So, what level did Pangu reach? After Pangu created the world, was he dead? If he was not dead, where was the person? Will there be a stronger level after the soul?

However, Tangcheng had no answer to all of this. Perhaps when it came to the vast world, Tangcheng would find the answer by himself. Tangcheng sighed to the sky, thinking a lot.

Tang Cheng looked back and looked at the cloud-like building complex, and was indifferent to searching for every house. However, when he arrived here, Tang Cheng had no way to leave at will. Before entering, Chu Tianhe had already explained to Tang Cheng that Wanshou Mountain would explore treasures and each Five Elements Spirit Stone could only last for three hours. Once the time came, the monk would be automatically teleported away.

However, Tang Cheng was not interested in being here for three hours. He flapped his wings and touched the white clouds around him. In the sky, the white clouds were like trunks, floating casually, and interpreting the elegant word "White Clouds and Cang Dog".

This world is extremely strange. All the worlds are covered by white clouds, which are not airtight, but are illuminated with light without any sense of depression. This shows how clever this formation is.

Tang Cheng stretched out his hand and gently touched the white cloud wall. His tentacles were like cotton wool, weak, but full of tenacity. He reached into it, and it was so deep that it could not be penetrated.

Obviously, it is not that easy to leave. Although Tang Cheng has an understanding of the formation, he is not proficient. However, with Tang Cheng's strength, breaking the formation with strong strength is the most convenient shortcut.

"open!"

Tang Cheng raised his palm and made a knife. With one hand, the five-colored sword rainbow pointed out and slashed the white cloud wall in a blink of an eye. The five-colored sword rainbow is Tang Cheng's original Qi Sword technique. It condenses thunder and five elements, which can be regarded as a powerful spell comparable to the thunder of heavenly tribulation.

Since Tangcheng practiced the five-colored sword rainbow, only the Demon Emperor Wutian relied on the top-grade artifact to retreat to Yang Ge, was able to equalize Tangcheng, and the rest of the people were unable to fight.

Logically speaking, Tang Cheng, a formation that confines space, can be broken by raising his hand. However, the formation of Wuzhuangguan is several times stronger than today's formation. Tang Cheng's sword made waves of the white cloud wall, but failed to open the road.

"good!"

Tang Cheng's eyes lit up, and since then he paid attention to the martial arts of Wuzhuang Temple. If he obtained the Wuzhuang Temple's technique of Qiankun, perhaps Tang Cheng would take time to practice some of it.

If one sword fails, there will be thousands of swords.

With a long sleeve, eight hundred five-colored sword rainbows roared out, either forward or back, left or right. Although time still varies from front to back, each five-colored sword rainbow is slashed in the same position.

The Buddha said: In a snap of his finger, ninety moments, nine hundred births and deaths in an instant. In a snap of his finger, this formation was hit by eight hundred sword rainbows and was immediately pierced.

In fact, if it is slashed in the same position by eight hundred five-colored sword rainbows, even the middle-grade magic will be damaged, not to mention that this is not a top-notch formation.

A crack was cracked on the rippling white cloud wall, but it was about a foot wide and narrow. When his wings flapped, Tangcheng turned into a stream of light and shot into the gap.

The white cloud wall closed in an instant and returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened just now.

What appeared in front of Tangcheng was a beautiful scenery, with peach blossoms blooming and falling flowers. This was a pink world. However, the season was clearly midsummer, sour and green peaches were scattered all over the branches, so you could pick them to cook wine.

As soon as I looked up, Tangcheng saw a green octagonal building hidden in the peach blossoms, and I was afraid it would be hundreds of feet high. [Well, this secret may be there.]

Tang Cheng raised his foot and walked into the peach forest. As soon as he entered, the fragrance of peach blossoms came to his face. Before he could walk far, he heard a beautiful song.

"The peach blossoms are so beautiful that it is bright and bright. My son is coming back, and it is suitable for family life..." Tang Cheng was very surprised. What this woman sang was recorded in the Middle Earth Book of Songs, and her language was even more owned by Middle Earth, but here it is clearly Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Tang Cheng immediately stopped and thoughts, and he was very suspicious that he had entered a certain illusion. Only the illusion that entered the hearts of the people can move with the hearts of the people and all kinds of incredible magical things happen.

【Are you really trapped in some brilliant illusion?】

Tang Cheng was thinking about asking for help. A woman in gorgeous clothes took light steps, separated the peach branches blocking the road, and walked with a chuckling all the way, falling heroes were like rain.

The woman was tall and tall, fixed with a peach wood hairpin, and was wearing a pink silk skirt. She had no gold and jade ornaments on her body, but she had a very unique fairy posture.

"The good guest is here, please forgive me for not seeing you from afar!" As he said that, he was blessed.

This standard Middle Earth etiquette and words made Tang Cheng very friendly, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "You are polite, Fairy! It's because Tang came here for abruptness."

Hearing Tang Cheng's words, the woman's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "After hundreds of years of waiting, today is finally the wish of God and man!"
Chapter completed!
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