The immeasurable divine light crosses the void, accompanied by countless great destructions. There is a mysterious portal faintly taking shape in the great light, cast by the brilliant light.
brush!
A strange wave exploded, and the master on the earth did not dodge or dodge. He was led directly into the portal and disappeared on the spot.
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This is a prosperous ancient starry sky and a dazzling star field.
The stars are shining brightly, the nebulae are colorful, and countless bright stars are densely covered, revealing an ancient and distant atmosphere.
This is the outer starry sky that has been cut off by the gods and has not yet been corrupted by the black tide.
This is also the abode of the saints!
"Li Kuang."
A voice sounded faintly, majestic and sacred, spreading out endless ripples and causing thousands of rumbling sounds.
The Master raised his head. Above the starry sky, there stood dozens of tall and eternal figures. They trampled the heaven and earth under their feet, and every breath shook the endless starry sky.
In the depths of the dark universe, dozens of immortal gods far taller than stars gathered together. They looked down at the figures as small as floating dust and spoke coldly:
"Where did you get the courage?!"
The boundless sound vibrated endlessly, surpassing the maximum limit that all mortal beings could hear, and swept tens of thousands of miles away. Amidst the rolling waves of sound, the master clenched the ruler in his hand and looked calm.
Above the starry sky——
The nine-colored halo of light above the head is shaking, and the sacred Buddha is holding a green lotus; there are three peerless killing swords hanging on the waist, and the purple-clothed immortal king is rolling around in the world; the ascetic venerable body is immortal, golden and unsullied, and the nine-level sitting high
In the palace, the humane emperor with thousands of people prostrate under the steps...
In the endless gloomy rolling sound waves, among the saints, there was the first voice to speak:
"How dare you break the promise and send your divine will to the next world?"
Infinite aura swayed, and in the aura, a hazy woman was holding a bottle of nectar, her voice was ethereal, and she had a faint smile:
"You are not allowed to set foot in the Continent in the upper three realms of martial arts. You and I signed this oath together. Why, have you forgotten?"
Above the middle three realms, anyone who breaks the barriers will not be allowed to stay on the mainland even if they have not yet transcended.
No matter Hei Tianzi, Dao Dao Master, Wang Qiuyi or Guang Hui who was standing near, these people were forced by this oath and had to stay away from the human world.
But no one has ever known that this agreement did not come from the Master alone, but was made by all the gods and him together.
As another prerequisite for the covenant, the gods who control heaven and earth also retreat to the background and are not allowed to interfere in human affairs.
"Li Kuang, I know your plan, but it's useless."
Another voice sounded.
The chaos was stirred, and a laughing voice sounded softly:
"There will be no chance. It is already a huge flaw to allow you to publish a declaration of the upper three realms. Li Kuang, we will not let you take advantage of it and create another saint of the upper three realms."
The horns are like a deer, the head is like a cow, the eyes are like shrimps, the mouth is like a donkey, the belly is like a snake, the scales are like a fish, the feet are like a phoenix, the beard is like a human, and the ears are like an elephant——
The ancient true dragon was entrenched in the starry sky. He lowered his head and smiled at the Master from a distance of thousands of feet:
"The nine realms of martial arts include refining essence in the lower three realms, refining Qi in the middle three realms, and refining spirit in the upper three realms. Li Kuang, after you have completed the nine realms, your cultivation will be comparable to ours. This so-called martial arts is really terrifying.
I'm afraid... but how can I allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the bed? I advise you to save your energy and don't waste your efforts."
"Wang Fu, Zhao Bing, Sun Xuezhou, Yuan Gongxiang, Pang Ziran... Li Kuang, those students of yours, those daring students, are all dead. If it weren't for your weird magical power, you would have dared to be a scholar.
When Menfa Tian was attacked, you were already surrounded and killed."
The ancient true dragon spoke lightly, and his eyes were like two great suns, radiating to an infinite distance:
"Xuanwen made you take advantage of the loophole, but you will never do it again. In this Zhouji world, whoever dares to achieve the upper three realms, we will kill him with our own hands, sparing no effort, just like Amaze and Kong.
Law!"
"I did not come from the lower world with my true body, but with the will of God. Why should Dragon Lord be so aggressive?" Master stared at the two dragon eyes that were like the bright sun, and said calmly:
"After so many years of dealing with each other, let's get straight to the point without any more useless threats. You and I both know the current situation clearly. With the Shimmering White Sun Mystic Technique, you can't kill me."
Nine realms of martial arts, nine realms of immortality.
A master who has perfected the nine realms is a martial immortal, a martial saint, and a true martial Buddha. Even among ancient saints, it is difficult to rival him.
It is precisely because of his presence that the current situation of separation between gods and humans after the Jedi's Heavenly Power has been achieved, so that the human world will not become a pasture for the gods to enjoy themselves.
Although those who reach the third realm cannot be reincarnated, this scene is already considered lucky for the already collapsed situation.
But even if he is in the ninth realm, if he wants to create such a situation, it is still far from enough.
His greatest reliance on being able to compete with all the saints is a natal magical power called Shimmering White Sun Technique.
The mysterious art of Shimmering White Yang connects Master and heaven and earth to each other, forming horns with each other. It is almost a mysterious and powerful magic that combines Taoism.
The peerless heavenly power, the Confucianism school conquered the sky... Countless chaos, countless black hands, the master relied on the glimmering white sun to survive time and time again, until he reached the ninth realm and became the supreme saint.
Heaven and earth are immortal, and my body is immortal.
Relying on the glimmering white sun, he set the boundaries between gods and humans. It is precisely because of this mysterious art that he can live to this day to compete with the gods.
"I called you here today for no other reason than a doubt."
The nine-colored halo of light above his head shook, and the giant Buddha holding a green lotus lowered his eyes and said calmly:
"Since he was sent into the heart of the furnace, your true body has entered the dark tide and is missing. Even major events such as filling the realm of heaven are handled by the incarnation. Li Tanyue, the day before yesterday, I used my heavenly eyes to look at all the pure lands, and unexpectedly
I caught sight of your whereabouts in the Little Piaomiao World by chance.
What else are you planning to do?"
"It's just about saving sentient beings." Master smiled slightly.
The Buddha shook his head and didn't take it seriously.
"Huiju Baoguang King Buddha, Lady Yuxia, the Three Qi Gods of Yuan Palace, the pawns of Xuhuang Yonghe, Kutianren..."
The Master's eyes moved over the sacred ones standing above the starry sky, and he sighed: "Ever since He was thrown into the heart of the furnace, your strength seems to have not been diminished."
"Even if He doesn't enter the heart of the furnace, we still have our own methods." The Buddha said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, Tan Yue should tell the truth."
Heaven and earth were built into a boat to save the world, to escape from the black tide and sail to the other side.
The movement of a boat is naturally indispensable for the driving force. A mortal's movement relies on the oars, while a monk's flying boat relies on the power of Yuan Qi.
A world-saving boat built from one world, even if it is only a small world, will suffer incalculable loss during rotation.
Jedi Tiantong, since the black tide invaded from outside the world, all the gods have worked together to turn the small world and sail the boat together, causing immeasurable losses. Some of the weaker ones were even killed and thrown into the heart of the furnace to serve as firewood.
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The law of the jungle is manifested vividly in this world.
"Buddha, I have nothing to say." The Master smiled warmly and said, "You can't restrain me. Your boat is tied to me. In other words, you can't kill me."
"you--"
Before the angry sound could be heard, a corner of the starry sky was cut open. The Master stepped out and disappeared in an instant.
"Li Kuang is getting more and more outrageous!"
A demon god with two horns on his head, as long and narrow as a crescent moon, spoke in a muffled voice, which made the stars rustle and resounded for tens of thousands of miles:
"Do you really think you can't kill him?!"
"You can't kill him." A green-armored god smiled faintly. Before the demon god could speak, he stepped out and disappeared.
"There are still 14,000 years left before we can reach the other shore."
The Buddha raised his hand to stop the demon god's fury, and smiled half-heartedly: "Be patient a little longer, and when you get out of the black tide, you will be the first one to break this boat with your own hands!"
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"After the Maosu Period, when the calamity started from the place where the wheel of the wheel rotates, three saints fell into the void sea. One of them sank into the chaos, and incarnated into the Yuan Yuan Mother Qi, which is indestructible; the other incarnated into the middle thousand realms and coexisted with the great thousand.
, and there is another person who incarnates in a different way and lives with the world."
Above the Tongjiang River, at the mouth of the river, the Master, who had just left the starry sky, stepped on the soft mud and spoke silently:
"Just like no matter where water flows down, whether it's a mountain, a canyon, or a glacier, their final destination is the same, they all flow down."
"Zidu, those true saints sleeping in the virtual sea, their awakening is just like the fate of flowing water. It is inevitable and cannot be stopped, so-"
The master turned around and shook his head at the green-armored god a few steps away:
