Outside the Lingquan treasure land, in the distance above the sky, calamity clouds are rolling.
Ye Wuchang and others released their suppression of cultivation one after another, and all stepped into the realm of the seventh-level emperor, triggering a terrible catastrophe.
Various astonishing visions emerged, and the terrifying catastrophe almost enveloped the entire Lingquan Treasure Land, causing countless monks in all directions to panic.
"Hahahaha, feel comfortable!"
Ye Qianzhong laughed wildly. He was covered by the blue sun, and the rolling catastrophe could not threaten him.
Now, with their background, it is difficult for a disaster of this level to pose much of a threat to them.
After a while, Ye Qianzhong and others successfully passed through the catastrophe one after another, and their cultivation was completely stabilized at the level of the seventh-turn great emperor.
"After so many days of backlog, I finally released it all at once. This feeling is so comfortable, hahahaha..."
Ye Qianzhong chuckled, then looked at Ye Wuchang, and immediately became full of fighting spirit, provoking: "Gou Wuchang, now that we are at the same level, do you dare to fight with me?"
Ye Wuchang glanced at him coldly: "My general is defeated."
Immediately, Ye Wuchang turned around and threw Ye Qianzhong on the back of his head, not bothering to fight with him.
"What did you say!"
"What kind of attitude do you have, ah ah ah, I will fight with you!"
Ye Qianzhong immediately became furious and shouted that he wanted to duel with Ye Wuchang.
"Hey, little Ye Zi, you have been defeated by Wu Chang no less than a hundred times, haven't your Tao Heart collapsed yet?"
Lingmu Sword Master and Jingzhe Sword Master joked.
"The past was the past, and the present is now. The losses in the past don't count. We can't live in the past. We must look forward and look forward to the future with expectation. For example, one day in the future, I will step on the impermanent guy under my feet.
Friction, friction and friction!”
When the Lingmu Sword Master and the Jingzhe Sword Master uncovered the scars from his defeat at the hands of Ye Wuchang a hundred times in a row, Ye Qianzhong did not feel ashamed at all and said with his head held high.
In the distance, Wang Teng couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, and talked to Zhou Song about the Hongmeng world in his body.
Zhou Song was also shocked to learn that the world inside his body was transformed from a fairyland, but he soon calmed down.
"No wonder, when I retreated and merged with the Hongmeng world, I vaguely felt that it was extraordinary and contained extremely terrifying power. I didn't expect that this Hongmeng world turned out to be..."
Zhou Song took a deep breath and said in surprise.
Wang Teng interrupted: "About Hongmeng World, please do not talk to the outside world, otherwise it may cause unimaginable trouble."
Zhou Song's eyes flashed when he heard this, he immediately reacted and nodded.
The true form of the Hongmeng world is an immortal world, which contains the rules of immortality. Once this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
Even the divine world will be shaken by this.
"Although I can't mobilize the powerful power now, it's not too difficult to connect just one world. I can give it a try."
Zhou Song learned about Wang Teng's plan to attack the realm of Emperor of Heaven and said: "Without further delay, I will now go to communicate with the small world of God and Earth and guide the rules and order of heaven and earth in the Hongmeng world."
The small world of divine soil and the small world of blood-clothed world have been integrated. The communication of the small world of blood-clothed is the communication of the small world of divine soil.
Just at this time.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged above the nine heavens, and finally a huge vortex emerged.
A terrifying energy leaked out from the huge whirlpool.
The next moment, a golden beam of light, like a sharp sword, shot out from the huge whirlpool, illuminating the entire Shenhuang Continent.
Even the rays of the scorching sun high in the sky were covered.
"What's going on? What happened?"
On the Shenhuang Continent, countless creatures were suddenly shocked, and many people were frightened.
During this period of time, the Shenhuang Continent seemed to be far from peaceful, and strange phenomena occurred frequently.
Especially in the past, when those who fled came, they ended up bleeding halfway, and corpses of gods descended from the sky, which really scared many people.
Furthermore, before that, Qin Changsheng's clone in the lower realm also shocked many people.
But at this moment, the vision reappeared, and there was such a terrifying aura leaking from the very beginning, which was really uneasy.
Lingquan treasure land.
Ye Wuchang and others returned to Wang Teng one after another, all looking up at the sky.
Wang Teng's eyes flickered, with a cold light in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Is it finally here?"
Wang Teng stared at the golden divine light radiating from top to bottom, feeling the sacred aura in it and the power and order of the divine world. His long hair moved automatically.
Ye Wuchang and others also looked solemn, feeling something extraordinary from the golden divine light.
As the golden divine light completely descended, the golden light pillar suddenly converged.
A huge mirror-like platform emerged above the nine heavens.
suddenly.
The huge mirror rippled in a circle, and a divine light rushed out from it, turning into a terrifying figure.
The aura of that figure was astonishing, much more powerful than Qin Changsheng's lower realm clone.
The energy around him was surging, distorting the rules and order between heaven and earth. There seemed to be stars floating in his blazing eyes, and he held a spear with a strong breath in his hand.
His figure looked slightly embarrassed, and when he passed through the realm passage constructed by the Void Mirror, he suffered strong suppression and backlash from the rules.
"What terrible rules of the realm. If it weren't for the protection of the Void Mirror, if I forced myself to go down to the realm this time, I'm afraid I would have lost at least half my life."
Li Chuan whispered, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.
Although he had long known that forcing himself down to the lower realm was extremely risky, he did not expect that it would still be so dangerous under the protection of the Void Mirror.
"Sure enough, the stronger the strength, the more serious the suppression and backlash, and the higher the risk?"
Li Chuan murmured that his cultivation level was not low.
The realm of Shinto, from low to high, is divided into true gods, gods, divine kings, divine princes, divine kings, divine emperors, divine emperors, etc.
Each realm is divided into five smaller realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, peak stage, and the peak stage of Dzogchen.
Li Chuan is at the third level of the Shinto Realm, the peak level of the Divine Lord. This level of cultivation is not low anymore, so the suppression and backlash suffered by his true body in the lower realm is so powerful.
And if it is a powerful person in the divine lord or even the divine king realm, the suppression and backlash of the realm rules triggered will be even more terrifying.
However, although I experienced some twists and turns in the passage constructed by the Void Mirror, I finally succeeded in reaching the lower realm.
Li Chuan moved his body a little and felt that there were layers of shackles on his body. He was entangled by the rules and order of the realm, suppressing his cultivation to the late stage of the true god realm.
"You are in the late stage of True God Realm. It is really a heavy shackle. However, even if you only have the cultivation level in the late stage of True God Realm, it is more than enough to crush these ants in the lower realm."
Li Chuan murmured.
"Um?"
After the words fell, he suddenly turned his eyes and keenly felt a cold gaze falling on him.
He immediately looked sideways, his golden gaze piercing the void, looking in the direction of Lingquan Baodian, and collided with Wang Teng's gaze.
He had never seen the image of Wang Teng manifested by Qin Changsheng's magic power before, so at this moment he recognized Wang Teng as the target of his trip, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are the one who killed the clone of the Holy Son?
Looking at each other like this, it seems that you already know my purpose, are you ready to die?"