Quasi-Emperor God, a transitional cultivation level from god to emperor god.
If a heaven-defying monster enters this realm, he should be struck by lightning.
However, it is not scary if there is a catastrophe, but it is scary if there is no catastrophe.
And Zhao Yun belongs to this category.
If the great gods from the Divine Dynasty were here, they would definitely be watching. They might be surprised, but they might not be shocked, because they all know the reason.
Who told this guy to touch too many taboos when he became a god?
Not to mention other things, let’s talk about the two swords that cut off oneself. One sword is the end of the road, and it is impossible to return to the original state, let alone two swords, and it is beyond the realm of demigods and gods.
This saucy operation will probably bring shame to God, so it’s strange that he can approve it!
Going round and round.
Another hundred years.
Zhao Yun, who yawned all the way, seemed to have traveled a thousand years.
The bottleneck of enlightenment is a gap, which is very similar to the advancement of cultivation.
Looking down at the world, the eight-hundred-year-old demigod grabbed a handful.
But there is no 800-year-old god.
If there were a thousand years, more than 99% of people would probably burn high-quality incense.
Just be afraid. With only half a step, you will be blocked for a thousand years, and there will be another thousand years, and you may not even be able to cross it until you die.
"Good guy, you can also find a chamber pot here."
"The sky is bright and the earth is bright, let the boss find a wife."
"One is not enough, the boss is very durable, right?"
For many years afterwards, the three living treasures of Zhao Yun's family never ceased to exist.
They can often be heard bleating and chattering endlessly.
Over the years that followed, Zhao Yun seemed to have become a fisherman, catching fish from the sky.
And the strange things one after another in the turbulent current are so-called fish.
Today, he caught a big one.
It is a majestic palace, which has been washed away by time and space for countless years and is almost falling apart.
But even such a dilapidated palace has hidden opportunities. The four copper pillars supporting the beams are all inscribed with Dunjia Tianzi.
In addition,
Deep in the hall, there is also a painting hanging.
Look at it with big eyes, eh?.Xiuer.
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and exited the main hall again. He looked at the plaque on the door of the hall, which vaguely looked like "The Hall of the King of Hell."
now it's right.
The nine reincarnations of the moon god, the gate of hell in the first life, and the palace of the king of hell in the second life!
He had never expected that the palace built by the Second Moon God would be lost in the turbulent flow of time and space. He counted the years on his fingers, before and after, how many changes in the world he had made!
After seeing the plaque, he subconsciously looked back.
As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a hazy figure coming towards this direction.
Who it was? He couldn't see clearly, but the guy's walking posture was really arrogant. He was only 1.65 meters tall, but he suddenly stepped out to be 3.89 meters tall.
Only when the distance was close, and the chaos subsided, did he recognize who it was.
The old Taoist is no longer in the form of a mummy, and he is no longer as weak as before. The billowing power of pseudo heaven is rolling like a tide, and even the turbulence of time and space cannot blow it away.
"Quasi Aragami."
Zhao Yun said something in his heart, turned around and ran away.
It's just because the old man's face is not very kind, and he doesn't know how dark he is, or he didn't receive any lucky money during the New Year. His old face is like charcoal, black and translucent, and he is also holding a butcher's knife in his hand.
"Where to run?"
The old Taoist cursed and chased after him with a knife.
For many years, he had been working hard to reach Nirvana, just for today, he wanted to chop up and stew the little thing that bled him. If it weren't for that shameless guy, why would he have slept for hundreds more years.
With this kind of skill, wouldn’t it be nice to go out and drink wine?
"Senior, there is a misunderstanding."
Zhao Yun chuckled, his legs and feet were numb, and he ran away without looking back.
There is no Qiankun in the turbulent flow, let alone the suppression of Qiankun. Quanhuang is Quasihuang, and he is also a top god of pseudo-heaven blood. Even if the ancestor gods come, he may not be able to fight. How dare he, a soy sauce man, even think about making a fight?
"Misunderstanding, I let you misunderstand."
The old Taoist stepped forward, and the turbulent current gave way to him.
His palm is enough
It is as huge as Mount Tai, its palms are majestic and majestic, and the palms between its fingers are filled with the colors of time and space.
That's right, when one is in the turbulent flow of time and space, it is best to use the method of time and space.
boom!
Zhao Yun steadied himself in one step, waved the Space-Time Sword, and drew a galaxy.
However, it was far from enough to see. Xinghe was no match for Zhang's power and collapsed in an instant. Half of his body was also crushed and turned into a pile of broken flesh and bones.
Buzz!
The God Burying Cauldron buzzed and trembled, unleashing its supreme power and protecting his body to the best of its ability.
It was precisely because of its help that Zhao Yun was able to barely break through the power of the old Taoist.
"God Burying Cauldron?"
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and realized that Zhao Yun was protected by the Desolate Divine Soldier.
He had forgotten that that guy was an eternal body, guarded by his family's ancestor's natal weapon, which was reasonable. The current God Burying Cauldron was so weak that it was beyond imagination. He only used 10% of his palm power to destroy its supreme body.
brilliance.
"It was my fault as a junior, and I didn't want to harm your life."
Mr. Zhao ran away again, borrowing the power of his previous life in order to catch up.
However, as soon as the divine power entered the body, it was taken away by time and space.
If you have not mastered the path of reincarnation, you will not be able to withstand the turbulent flow of time and space.
Whoosh!
The old Taoist didn't listen to him.
It doesn’t matter which family you inherit, capture it first and then talk about it.
"Come here you."
He reached out his hand from a distance and formed five-finger seals, ignoring the turbulence of time and space.
Zhao Yun, who was escaping in front, suddenly felt that time and space were blocked. His whole body felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and the soles of his feet that he stepped out of were frozen in mid-air.
He was not sure what path the old Taoist practiced, but his understanding of time and space was definitely above him. Look at the wisps of time and space energy in this palm, and look at the light of time and space wandering in his big hands. They were far beyond his ability to evolve.
puff!
Click!
His body was torn apart, and golden blood flowed all over his body.
The scars cannot be healed, and too much meaning of time and space has invaded.
That's not an artistic conception, it's the confinement of time and space, locking him tightly.
"I see."
The extreme oppression under time and space, the sudden enlightenment of time and space.
For a moment without any concept of time, a light of understanding flashed in his eyes.
The confusion of enlightenment blocked him for many, many years.
The old Taoist palm gave him an answer.
This feeling is no different from that of a mortal who has been opened up by a strange force. For him, it is like seeing a vast expanse of sky after opening his mind, and opening a door that has been locked for nearly a thousand years.
Already.
Buzz!
The God Burying Cauldron matched his state of mind and trembled again.
This time, the supreme brilliance it erupted was extremely tyrannical, breaking through the power of the palm abruptly, and the veteran Taoist was surprised to see it.
The tripod of the Eternal Ancestor is so damn weird.
Didn't you wake up before? Now, are you awake?
Or is it that the pressure he put on it inspired the potential of the supreme artifact?
Zheng!
When the power of the palm is broken, there is a harsh sword cry.
Zhao Yun, who had a moment of enlightenment, waved the Space-Time Sword again.
This time, he didn't chop randomly. With one stroke of his sword, he actually cut off the turbulent flow and created a crack in time and space.
It’s good to have cracks! If there are cracks, you can get out.
The old Taoist was still surprised, but he disappeared.
"Can you leave?"
The old Taoist took a random step and followed him out of the turbulent flow.
Perhaps his body was too heavy, or his pressure was too strong. The moment he landed, the heaven and earth he stepped on swayed, and many mountains collapsed due to it.
Where are people?
I looked around the world, but I didn't see that kid.
Got it, but also forgot that the turbulent flow of time and space disrupts time and space. Even if you get out of a crack, you may not end up in the same place.
"Don't let me see you again."
The old Taoist cursed secretly and walked away in one step.
When he was done, he saw a crystal jade hand pulling him back.
It turns out that the person who did it was Lin Zhihua. The old Taoist's aim was too accurate and he stepped on her house, leaving her cultivation place in a mess.
As the ruler of the fairy world, how can you endure this?