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Chapter 378

Nine Stars Continuous Pearl!

All those waiting outside were surprised. They originally wanted to wait to climb the mountain to see Zhang Kaifeng's death, but unexpectedly it was this terrible result.

Zhang Kaifeng asked about the sword road, which was undoubtedly a reassurance for those who had been worried about him, but it was uncontrollable for the hostile people to feel uncontrollable uneasiness. If they were successfully passed over, it would be disastrous for them.

Is the Demon Sword Dao going to be revived? Everyone can’t help but have this idea, but it may also be a sign of self-destruction. Everything depends on whether the last bloodline of the Demon Sword Dao can survive!

In the strange sky, white bones, red blood, broken pus, etc. were scattered everywhere, flashing fairy light, crystal clear, turning into a harmonious Taoist elephant.

They collapsed and then regenerated, constantly changing, the sun, moon, galaxy, majestic ancient stars, bright star fields, and raspberry and blood are all wonderful scenery.

Zhang Kaifeng's primordial spirit decomposed, his body turned into the earth, his blood turned into rivers, and his silk turned into gorgeous galaxies. The mysterious stars exuded the vicissitudes of eternal times, and corresponded to all the stars in the sky one by one.

If someone sees this scene, he will inevitably exclaim. Zhang Kaifeng is reenacting the world, and his courage is comparable to the founders of ancient and modern times.

At this moment, there were dense spots of light everywhere, his silk, flesh, bones, and internal organs were washed away, which was very strange.

It is faintly hidden, and all kinds of scriptures seem to have come from the long river of time in ancient times. Some people are reciting and praying silently, blessing this life and the next life.

Zhang Kaifeng's transformation of the soul was destroyed and almost killed in the void. Even the soul became light spots, turning into ancient stars and rotating in this sea of ​​stars.

Nine young founders took action at the same time, and no one could stop them. This has been the case since ancient times. They are the protagonists of heaven and earth in various periods. There can only be one so-called first person above the top, who can ascend and become one of them.

The soul shattered together in the void, and the fetus turned into stars like sand in the Ganges River, flashing with light that shone through ancient and modern times. The nine founders did not take action.

Because they were attracted by another target and attacked and killed.

The soul in the third realm is a very vague figure sitting cross-legged in the past. The galaxy flows, and he is located in the sky, the sea of ​​clouds and waves, the sun, moon and stars, drowned by a mysterious force, as if he is separated by an unknown space and will never be able to approach it.

The nine young Taoist creators took action together and fought forward, but it seemed as long as ever, and it was difficult to touch them at the first time.

"Crack!"

In the human-shaped sword energy, a man was able to master martial arts. His hands were stroking, as if he had rebelled against time and space, and he rushed his power toward the soul that had not yet died.

The third realm soul fought back, swung out his own martial arts chapter, and spoke in his mouth, as if he was sitting cross-legged in ancient times, crossing a long river of time with the young Taoist creator to face the enemy in a long and long river, and it also seemed to confirm their own exquisiteness.

The two of them attacked each other one after another. This was a strange battle, almost illusory and unreal. They were not real. They were not a real encounter, but a confrontation of their respective martial arts.

The third realm soul held one person for Zhang Kaifeng, and bought time. The sun, moon and stars formed by broken bones and flesh were rapidly evolving throughout the sky, and the evolution of the world was accelerated, spreading densely on every star.

"boom"

Other young Taoist creators showed their own methods and took action. They evolved into the ultimate of their respective martial arts, and their powerful power destroyed all illusions and attacked the three realms of souls, allowing him to quickly erase them.

"Let's go..."

Among the broken fetuses, Zhang Kaifeng sighed, and he turned into stars, corresponding to the stars in the sky, absorbing the divine clouds and forging the gods of the deity.

In the distant front, "Zhang Kaifeng, the Three Realms", understands the truth, stands in the future, comprehends the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, understands the great way of oneself, and the sympathy of heaven and man, and cannot be able to not attract attention.

Nine young Taoist creators attacked forward and dragged and killed the three realms of souls. Their martial arts had reached the point of being able to communicate with the gods. After the first strike became empty, some people deduced strange methods, and even if that person stood in the future, they could kill.

In various time and space, Zhang Kaifeng of the third realm was also killed and became nothingness. Only ancient stars, galaxies, and star fields were left in the sky.

Zhang Kaifeng's true body is evolving, and several martial arts are melting into one furnace. He is transforming, transforming his own Tao, nourishing hundreds of classics, and embracing all Taos into one. He transforms himself into a dragon bone, running through the secrets of martial arts, and jumping out.

He used heaven and earth as the furnace and various martial arts as fire to burn himself, burned the furnace red, sacrificed himself, and tempered his new soul.

The flesh and blood turn into ancient stars, and the Taoist bones turn into galaxies. This is a strange change. Even Zhang Kaifeng himself cannot control it. It seems real and illusory.

Looking carefully, the flesh and bones are still the same, and they have never changed. In a trance, they are also ancient stars one after another, full of life and the initial energy of all things.

"The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. Name can be named, it is extraordinary. Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth. It is famous, the mother of all things. Therefore, there are always no desires to see its wonderfulness, always desires to see its subtleties. These two are both named but differently, and are called mysterious, mysterious and mysterious, and the door to all wonders...

The faint sound of chanting scriptures sounded again, and the soul of the three realms reappeared, as if sitting cross-legged in ancient times, vaguely, and the end of the martial arts dissolved in the great way.

The three realms of the Yuanshen were born in the past, present and future, and it was all-encompassed. As long as it was not completely destroyed, it could appear again. There was no question of destruction or immortality. As long as Zhang Kaifeng was alive, there would be endless past changes in one thought, which could not be cut off or killed.

After all, the nine young Taoist creators were just traces in the sea of ​​stars, and traces in a human form. They were only responsible for destruction and did not have the consciousness of thinking, so they once again killed the souls of the three realms.

The transformers ignored the most fundamental true body, because at this time they were destroyed and turned into stars like the sands of the Ganges River, which were not life forms.

The same is true for the soul of Zhang Kaifeng. As long as Zhang Kaifeng's spiritual will is still there, there will be endless possibilities in the future, and it can also arise again in a thought and transform the soul of the three realms!

Time passed, and the three realms of the souls were destroyed again. Repeatedly, it prompted nine young Taoist creators to continue to take action and consume precious time.

This is a miracle. Since ancient times, he has only used this and method to support the nine young Taoist creators for such a long time.

Some of the big stars with stars scattered in the void have long been dim, and it took too long. Although several young creators have been replaced, the overall sword-questioning time is still long enough, and the vision will disappear.

It was at this time that Zhang Kaifeng's transformation reached a certain level. The creator did not kill his disintegrated body because he really no longer existed.

In a sense, his true body died, and only a powerful will that never extinguishes, wandering in the special realm of death and resurrection.

"boom!"

Zhang Kaifeng melted several martial arts into a furnace, containing thousands of ways in one body, and finally reorganized the flesh and bones, turning into bridges that penetrated many martial arts. He jumped out and evolved his own swordsmanship.

Although it is a prototype and not perfect, it has solved the hidden dangers that are difficult to penetrate in each sutra of the three major secret realms, and now the whole body is the same.

The true body turns into a spiritual form and reveals the Taoist image!

Various mysterious martial arts are constantly deduced and screened in his spiritual will, removing the drought and retaining the essence, and leaving behind his own swordsmanship.

"Come on, my kendo!"

Zhang Kaifeng shouted loudly, his majestic aura shook the world, and exploded from the nine young Taoist creators, shaking them away. He wanted to compete with a young Taoist creator, wanting to compete with the strongest man of the past.

However, at this time, the nine nebulaes dimmed, all human figures disappeared, and too long had passed, and everything would disappear.

Zhang Kaifeng's body shines, as if composed of ancient stars and star fields. He was killed dozens of times and was reborn. His three realms were connected and connected by the galaxy, and finally stepped out of his own path.

Stars were dotted, and Zhang Kaifeng's body was like countless stars. He initially stepped out of his own path, and his whole body was penetrated, and every drop of blood was like an ancient star of life.

"An ancient star, Yihe Dao. It melts all things, tempers its own martial arts, and embraces all Taos and returns to a furnace. This is my foundation and starting point."

Zhang Kaifeng raised his sword and slammed it over, but unfortunately the nine great nebula were all gone. His punch passed through the bodies of the nine founders and they disappeared.

The road to asking for swords has not disappeared, and the sea of ​​swords is still there, but the most terrifying and dangerous moment has passed. Zhang Kaifeng lured millions of sword energy into his body and refined them all.

The ancient sword hung in front of him, advancing and retreating with him. He climbed up to the sky step by step, shouting softly: "Here is up!"

Taking the sea of ​​swords as a guide, his own insights were engraved on the sword. In front of Zhang Kaifeng's eyebrows, the ancient sword in front of him was clanging, blending with him, and the two became one.

He had high hopes for this sword. If his flesh and blood are ancient stars and galaxies, then this sword will be "black and slaughter"

Zhang Kaifeng climbed up to the sky, came to the deepest part of the sword sea, and entered a magnificent ancient building, which was also created by sword energy.

"What is this?" He stood in front of a door.
Chapter completed!
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