The puppet on the side was covered in fire. The fire was so intense that no one could see through it. No one knew what was happening inside.
I only saw the white-haired man continuing to walk forward, and I saw a scene full of life that continued in all directions.
Pressing closer and closer, his figure arrived in front of the ghosts and gods.
His aura was only in the middle stage of Nirvana. The ghosts and gods were a little frightened and did not take any action for a while.
In the middle stage of Nirvana, there are indeed strong men in the true sense. If the Netherworld hadn't invaded with all its strength, how could we see so many strong men?
This is the true powerhouse between heaven and earth. But he cannot achieve the feat of opening up the world and penetrating the seven realms. Not only them, but even the Lord of the Netherworld would find it difficult to achieve such means.
Is this really the middle stage of Nirvana? The arrival of this person does not exert any pressure. Instead, it makes them feel very comfortable, relaxed and happy. It is as if they are not facing a person, but a spring breeze.
They wanted to embrace this spring breeze. But they knew that this was not a spring breeze, but a strong man coming step by step. The plainness in his eyes seemed to be scorning them.
"Middle stage of Nirvana... I don't know how you opened this vision of heaven and earth. But you dare to despise us and other powerful people in the realm of destruction. There is only one way to die." A ghost said in a serious voice, not believing that this man in white is a peerless power.
All of this may have been accomplished with the help of a pen suspended in the air.
At this moment, the pen had lost its brilliance. Then, it cut through the sky again, and it was unknown where it went.
They could tell that the pen did not belong to the white-haired man.
There are ghosts and gods who want to kill him with one strike. Although the origin of the man in white is unknown and very strange, he still has to suppress him.
They didn't believe that the hand that appeared before and wiped out the power of their blow would appear again and wipe out their blow again.
A palm shook the sky, and the void that had not yet completely recombined was broken again, and the violent wind brought up was so fierce that it was enough to destroy the sky and the earth.
But at the next moment, this ghost god's heart trembled inexplicably.
He saw the white-haired man raise his head and look at him with a pair of clear eyes.
With just one glance, he felt that he could see the other person as he ruled the world. He was so majestic, as if he could see through the ages and see everything across the long river of time.
At this moment, this ghost god actually felt that his attack was full of loopholes. In the eyes of that person, it was easy to wipe away.
But what the ghosts and gods were worried about did not happen. The strange hand did not appear.
It was a strong wind. In this wind, flowers and leaves were everywhere.
Among the flowers and leaves, the white figure is no longer visible.
At this moment, what everyone saw was that the white cloth was no longer there. They could only see the flowers blooming and the leaves falling, passing by the giant palm.
Amidst this incomparably terrifying power, none of these flowers and leaves were damaged. They were all penetrated by the giant palm with the wind.
There are trees swaying, and there is a clang. This is the swing of figures on the flower branches.
A sound suddenly sounded in the slanting sky. It was the sound of clothes fluttering.
There are clothes dancing, rivers and rain falling in line with the flowers and grass. There is also a figure standing tall with the sky and the earth.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of an extremely huge body. It was extremely small in comparison, but at this moment, what people saw was that the majesty of the figure completely overwhelmed the huge figure.
The appearance of this figure caught people off guard. It was silent and strange.
Behind, flowers fell all over the ground. From sharp to gentle, and then to stillness. What caused all this was the collapse of the shocking power brought by that huge palm.
The giant palm melted, and the fallen leaves that filled the sky became more crystal clear and green.
People saw that the hand stretched out by the figure just flicked towards the head of the ghost and god, which was deafening. The ghost and god statue's broken wings fell backwards. However, it did not fall completely to the ground.
The sea of flowers came rapidly from afar, and finally got under the ghost and god and helped him up.
"Give way."
There was a voice falling slowly, and then walking towards the distance. The white-haired man slowly raised his head, his eyes were dim. This was a majestic floating light of ghostly energy.
But deep in this darkness, tens of thousands of light years away, there is an extremely bright white light.
A ray of white light passed by, and everything was frozen instantly. Even the extremely hot star could not escape.
The deep starry sky is no longer deep, and there are cold lights everywhere.
"Lord of the Netherworld..."
People were shocked by the terror of this white-haired man, and with just a snap of their fingers, a ghost and god was knocked back. They still saw what the white-haired man had in mind.
The two Supreme Beings in the Holy Mountain were speechless at this moment. Even they could hardly do it to repel a ghost and god with one finger. This person's understanding of Kong is probably far beyond theirs.
The white-haired man was also horrified by the methods of the Lord of the Netherworld. In an instant, tens of thousands of light years away, everything fell into silence. In today's world, I am afraid that only the Lord of the Netherworld can do this.
"Perhaps, in this battle, I will be defeated after all and fall here. However, I have to fight in the end to seek justice for this world." Chu Cheng shook his head and continued walking forward.
In front of him, there were huge bodies blocking him. But he always turned a blind eye. But those ghosts and gods witnessed them but could not stop them.
When they took action, they could only touch a shadow. This shadow floated in the void, and then appeared behind the ghosts and gods.
The ghosts and gods were horrified. They saw that they could not touch this figure with their own strength.
Chu Cheng finally paused at a certain place. He slowly turned his head, looked into the depths of the void, and asked, "You want to stop me later?"
Someone answered with a smile and said: "I don't dare. You are invincible in this world now. Even if ten of us join forces, we may not be your opponent."
Chu Cheng nodded and continued walking until a cold wind blew through and everything he passed was frozen.
He stepped on it, and there was a slight roar under his feet, and the waves swayed upstream.
At this moment, he was motionless. He raised his head, and what appeared in his eyes was an unparalleled Huang Sang woman.
A lamp is lit. A bright lamp has thousands of ways.
At this moment, the world is frozen like a mirror, clear and bright. In the candlelight, figures shine and float on it.
Asking why the world is so clear, it is because a biting cold wind shaved off the dirty bones.
When this bright light rises, a towering tree sways violently, and thousands of houses are lit with lights all over the world.
A woman spoke calmly.
"Determined to fight?"
The white-haired man laughed dumbly, tilted his head slightly, and asked: "Who doesn't like the spring and autumn in this world?