Su Qinian frowned as his true body returned, bathing in the colorful auspiciousness of life, feeling the violent flow of time and space power around him. He didn't know the beginning, the direction, and even the trajectory of his fate was in chaos. It seemed that this was not just the mysterious
With the great power of women, what should the last blow have stirred up? Is it the ultimate power of soil?
boom!
Su Qinian wielded the Eternal Fist Seal again. He was not passive. Although he could no longer feel the Qi of the emperors at this moment, he still did not give up the idea of tearing apart this unknown time and space. After his true body returned, his Taoism improved.
At the highest peak, every drop of eternal war blood in the body blooms with the hottest Taoism and vitality.
Time and space were chaotic. With this punch, there was endless chaos and no feeling, as if it was cut off by the unknown. However, the infinite time and space was pulled by his fist. The eternal fist seal was like an anchor thrown out of this vast time and space. In an instant, it seemed to be stabbed.
Something hit him, and it took root like a root. Su Qinian's fist instantly became blazing, and a vast expanse of white illuminated this corner of unknown time and space. With a soft pop, he broke through something and fell into it.
…
In the dead universe, a bright moon hangs high.
The shady moon crater is like a black hole. In the cold years, bits of clear light rain suddenly appear. A white robe is like a dreamy bubble, which silently condenses into reality.
one day!
Su Qinian looked at the familiar but unfamiliar bright starry sky in front of him, and vaguely realized that although he had anchored in the unknown corner of time and space, broke the time and space barrier, and came here, he could only stay for one day at most.
, the magnificent force of time and space will lift its anchor and throw him back into the established time and space.
"This is...the solar system."
Su Qin's Taoism is now comparable to or even better than that of all emperors. The eternal battle blood is slightly rippling. When his mind is reflected, he has an insight into the starry sky here. His gaze penetrates the back of the moon. No matter how far away the distance is, it is only between the movement of thoughts.
, fell on that blue planet.
"B.C., the last years of the Shang Dynasty."
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Has he returned to the earth more than two thousand years ago? Why are there so many cultivators on the earth today, including some powerful beings who are comparable to saints?
, but there are no true records left in later generations about such a world of practice.
"Are you a god? It's a bit weird, there are so many alien races hiding in it."
Su Qinian is as clear as a mirror to some of the secrets that currently exist on the earth. Even the land of the sleeping gods cannot escape his perception. There are also some dormant and sleeping Qi in the depths of the universe, no matter how restrained they are.
Well, for him now, there is nothing to hide. But at the moment, he is a little curious, because there is a scene at the moment, the past only existed in myths, and at the same time, he felt a somewhat familiar aura.
Qishan, Conferred God Platform.
Jiang Ziya, with his gray hair tied up and a solemn look on his face, is holding a list of gods and is pardoning and canonizing 365 righteous gods.
It was a golden and simple scroll. As Jiang Ziya swung the stone god-beating whip, a ray of golden light rose from the list of gods and fell into Nezha's body. A sacred aura suddenly filled the air, and he could see the god.
Some of the righteous gods on the stage showed envy. This was one of the few physical saints on the list of gods. Unlike them, they lost their bodies and could only find ways to rebuild their bodies after being pardoned. They were really inferior.
"Nezha, today I will pardon you and confer you the title of Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea." Jiang Ziya looked solemn and moved the list of gods. Suddenly, there was light floating on the bright yellow silk cloth, echoing the sacred aura on Nezha's body, and there were simple words
Highlight, will be imprinted on it.
However, the next moment, Jiang Ziya was stunned, because with a light touch of his hand, the whip and the list of gods disappeared without a trace. The sudden change caught him off guard. Not only him, but Nezha was also stunned. The imaginary closure of the town seemed not to be the same.
Before he arrived, he noticed something strange. He was always staring at Jiang Ziya. No matter with his physical eyes or his mental will, he could not see who had taken away the God List and the God Whip.
"I see."
It wasn't until a gentle voice sounded from the corner of the canonized altar that the more than 300 righteous gods who accepted the pardon were shocked. They didn't even notice that there was an extra person.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the God Conferment Ceremony and disturb the Heavenly God Conferment Ceremony!" Jiang Ziya said in a deep voice.
He couldn't see through the person's identity, but holding the whip of the gods and the list of gods, apart from the three saints and the incarnation of the great road, he could count with both hands the people in the world who could fight with him.
Without realizing it, he took away his God-beating Whip and List of Gods, which was really a bit scary.
As for Su Qinian at this moment, he was standing in the corner of the Conferred God Platform. The moment he held the Conferred God List and the Divine Whip, he had an insight into the reality, because in his memory, even in ancient myths, Nezha's final identity
One of the few people who became a saint in the flesh, but had not been conferred as a god, how could he be pardoned and consecrated at this moment? There are probably countless truths buried in this vast history.
He looked at Jiang Ziya. This legendary figure among the gods was probably burdened with a lot. Unfortunately, he could only stay for one day, but it was enough to do some things.
"The origin of the Immortal Way does not require the help of the Conferring Gods List to seal the town. Using the Conferring Gods List to confer gods on behalf of the Heavenly Court, it has gone astray in the end. It is not the right path. What's more, you think that no one will notice it, and you are a bit underestimating the strong men of foreign races."
What!
Jiang Ziya's heart was shaken, and the pupils of all the righteous gods who were waiting for pardon and canonization also shrank violently. Could it be that the secret of heaven had been leaked? How could this be possible? This ceremony of conferring gods was arranged with great effort by the three of them. How many of them were there for this?
He gave up his physical body just for this moment of becoming a god, but what this person said seemed to have a different meaning, which was really unpredictable.
Buzz!
In an instant, two sacred auras rose up. They were a fire-tipped spear and a three-pointed two-edged sword. The vacuum was pierced, and dazzling void sparks were splashed in the mustard void opened by the God Conferring Platform.
Those were Nezha and Yang Jian. The two great physical saints did not hesitate and took action directly. They always had to get a glimpse of the reality. Having reached this stage of becoming gods, there was no room for any omissions or variables.
However, whether it was the fire-tipped spear that was surrounded by the Zhiyang Taoist talisman, was golden and red, and was as blazing as the sun, or the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife, they all stopped ten feet in front of that figure.
, the void is like a swamp on the road, and the two of them cannot move forward even an inch. The sacred energy that makes many righteous gods waiting for pardon and canonization sway in their hearts is like a candle in the wind, swaying.
Jiang Ziya took a breath of cold air and watched helplessly as the Zhiyang Dao Talisman on the fire-pointed spear was extinguished, the edge of the three-pointed two-edged knife dimmed, and the slender figure in white robes, with no aura, stood there like an ordinary person.
, is actually unshakable, looking at the heavens and the mortal world, when did such a terrifying existence appear?
Nezha and Yang Jian also showed unprecedented solemn expressions, and even their eyes were horrified. Although they are far behind the three saints who have become saints in the flesh, looking at the three religions, the number of saints in the flesh can be counted with two hands.
, if anyone dared to take their blow with bare hands without the help of some sacred artifacts, there would be no one else but the Three Saints and that one.
The two of them immediately stopped their attacks because they did not feel the killing intent. As they expected, the man did not take action again. The two of them looked at each other. Since the Conferred God War, they have never encountered such an opponent. It was like they came out of thin air.
It comes out of nowhere and there is no way to trace it back.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy."
There was a mist of purple energy, falling from the nine heavens, accompanied by a gentle and majestic voice, and among the voices of all the realms, three figures emerged on the stage of the Conferment of Gods.
"Meet the saint!" "The leader!" "I've met the three saints!"...
Everyone on the Conferring God Stage saluted with different titles, but without exception, everyone was extremely solemn and their awe was beyond words. It was a war to Confer Gods, people taught, intercepted, and explained teachings. They had too many experiences, and the Buddha
In the Western religion, the predecessor of Taoism, too many people gave up the most precious things. If it cannot be done here, it would be the biggest anomaly.
Su Qinian looked at the three things in front of him, especially Lao Tzu, the God of Morality. He paused for a long time and then sighed softly: "There are no two identical leaves in this world, but the Tao can be passed down immortally."
He could see that, as everyone called it, Sanqing stood at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm in the realm of saints. They might each have some miraculous powers, but in the end they were only infinitely close to the realm of quasi-kings, and had not yet crossed the first level of the supreme barrier.
But compared to Nezha and others, the origin of the immortal path is superficial, but inside it is a ball of blazing blood that has already awakened.
"Isn't the Western Sect guy coming?" Su Qinian asked.
The Sanqings looked at each other, and Daode Tianzun said warmly: "Zhunti has his own way. If the way of heaven is lacking, this may be a glimmer of hope."
After a pause, Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist shouldn't have come."
"Now that he's here, it doesn't matter whether he can be a god or not," Lingbao Tianzun shook his head and said, "Compared to us, the Taoist friend who is better at stirring up the heavenly secrets, this god-like person, finally showed up.
We have worked hard and sacrificed too much to create a chaotic secret. In this case, if we don't break the bonds, we won't bear the blood that has been buried for many years."
The lineage of gods.
Su Qinian's mind was slightly agitated. If the Eternal War Blood was moved, he seemed to sense something, but he seemed to be unaware of it. However, the pulling power from unknown time and space was stronger, and somewhere in the dark, he felt something.
There is a faint smell of doom.
"After all...did we still fall short?"
In the corner of the Conferring God Platform, Jiang Ziya took a deep breath, but his eyes quickly hardened. The truth had been buried for too many years. Now that we have reached this point, it is time to wash away the dust of history. Even if they can only breathe for a moment,
Hua will also burst out with the most blazing light.
Rumble!
At this moment, there was a sound of thunder outside the sky. Like the thunder of the great road, the mustard void where the God's Conferment Platform was located shook violently. The purple air falling from the nine heavens suddenly collapsed, and there was a distant Taoist song, which I heard for the first time.
Kong Ming made the strong men of the three religions on the Conferring God Stage tremble uncontrollably. (This is the last volume.)