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Chapter 1022 Ying Invincible

Bang!

The idol puppet exploded and turned into nothing at a glance.

In the Tianji Pavilion, the corners of Ye Xu's lips curled up, "It seems that there are not so many enemies in the sky, nor are they so powerful. As soon as Yuanbao enters the heaven, he will be noticed..."

That is the way of heaven.

Even though Yuan Bao is weak now, it is definitely not something ordinary people can detect.

He looked at Ying Wushuang without any trace, his eyes were deep.

Ying Wushuang's actions probably weren't just an attempt to show off his holiness in front of others.

He knows about puppets, and he must also know about the existence of heaven.

This move is more like actively attracting firepower.

"How can it be?"

Billions of living creatures stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

You have obviously survived the ninth level of heavenly calamity, but why can't you escape death?

"Is it so difficult for mortals like us to overcome the tribulation and ascend?" Gu Yingyue's heart was shaken, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.

"Heaven is so unattainable?"

Not just her, but many practitioners of the formless Taoist realm, seeing this scene, their Taoist hearts were on the verge of collapse.

The purpose of spiritual practice is to reach the end.

The road ahead is cut off, how many people can persevere?

"The Pavilion Master won't take action?"

The Formless Demon Lord frowned.

The idols and puppets were destroyed, obviously to make the Tianji Pavilion an enemy, but the Pavilion Master could still sit still, which was not his style.

"The Pavilion Master always has his own considerations when doing things." Yi Tianxing said calmly: "Don't think about it."

The Formless Demon Lord curled his lips.

The Taoist king on the side seemed to be deep in thought.

Boom!

But at this moment, the sky of the mythical world shook violently, and the sky seemed to turn into substance, constantly lowering, and the entire world was shrinking to the extreme.

The rules of the world have collapsed, chaos is surging, breaking through the world's barriers, and the world will fall.

The mythical world seems to be crushed into a piece of cake.

"Not only do they want to kill people, they also want to destroy the world!"

Everyone was extremely angry.

"So what? Can we stop it?"

Countless practitioners feel despair.

Regardless of whether they are in the formless realm or ordinary people, they are no different from ants at this moment and can be destroyed with the snap of a finger.

"It's my turn."

Ying Wushuang smiled slightly and walked into the space between heaven and earth. He pointed at the sky and stepped on the ground with both feet. The falling sky and the rising earth were instantly frozen.

"It's him!"

Mo Li's expression turned stern. This voice was too familiar. It was the voice of the Wan brothers who killed and stole Wu Tianzun's achievements when Wu Tianzun ascended.

"Not the Pavilion Master! Who is he?"

The sudden appearance of Ying Wushuang left everyone confused.

"This senior seems to be on our side."

A strong person in the phaseless Tao realm said.

"Has he won heaven?"

Questions arose one after another.

"..."

Wu Shuang's face should be slightly dark.

He hasn't done enough.

To show your holiness in front of others, you must do it right.

"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a hundred thousand years. As soon as I came back, you set up such a grand ceremony to welcome me. I am really flattered."

Ying Wushuang brought Yuan Mo and Li Xianshi into the Zi Mansion, with fluttering white clothes and immortal spirit.

He put his hands behind his back, took the void as a step, and climbed up to the sky step by step.

"But I can bear it."

The sound spreads throughout the world.

As he took the final step, the sky rose and the earth fell, returning to its original appearance.

"Uncle, I am proud of you!"

Feng Bu Shi shouted.

He looked proud, and as soon as he said this "Master Uncle", no one in the three thousand worlds dared to lay a finger on him.

Sure enough, when this sentence came out, countless people cast shocked looks.

"You really know how to choose your time."

Ye Xu also greatly appreciated Feng Wushi's ability to adapt to the situation.

"It's you!"

In the sky, the white-haired man looked at Ying Wushuang, frowning slightly, "Were you the one who made that puppet?"

Ying Wushuang looked disdainful, "In terms of seniority, you have to call me uncle. You are not qualified to talk to me standing up. So, you'd better kneel down!"

At this moment, everyone had a feeling in their hearts.

Crazy is really crazy!

He is also really capable!

Sonorous!

The bronze sword comes out.

In an instant, the light of the sword spread across billions of miles, cutting through millions of time and space. Looking from a distance, the ancient bronze sword was extremely huge, and it slashed at the white-haired man with one sword.

With this sword strike, the world, time, space, and the rules of the great road were all frozen, as if it was a magical power of time.

"Ying Wushuang, one hundred thousand years ago, you were thrown into the lower realm." The white-haired man sneered, "In the past one hundred thousand years, I have changed greatly, but you are still standing still."

"I am not inferior to you!"

The white-haired man held out a black dragon shield.

The dragon's roar sounded, and the black dragon circled his body. He raised his shield with both hands, trying to meet Wushuang's sword forcefully.

"Supreme..."

Mo Li's eyes narrowed.

That white-haired man is a supreme being. Even at his peak, he is not his enemy.

However, Ying Wushuang is obviously stronger.

"He has probably reached the realm of immortality...or even the ancestral realm!"

Mo Li felt awe-struck.

Bang!

The ancient bronze sword was chopped down, the black dragon was killed, and the shield was broken into two parts. The white-haired man raised the bronze sword with both hands, and the terrifying power exploded, leaving his hands bloody and bloody.

He couldn't stand up and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Ying Wushuang!"

The white-haired man roared angrily, his legs trembling as he tried to turn over.

"mock up!"

Ying Wushuang smiled disdainfully and lightly pressed a finger on the hilt of the sword. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The white-haired man could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, passing out.

"Boss cowhide!"

In the mythical world, people are excited and the voices are as loud as mountains and seas.

Listening to the endless compliments, Ying Wushuang was extremely satisfied. He had practiced hard and gave Ye Xu a big gift, wasn't it just for this moment?

Although it is short-lived, it is happy.

Endlessly memorable.

"Hahaha……"

The deep and magnetic voice sounded, "You are worthy of being invincible. Even if you have been in ruins for a hundred thousand years, you can easily crush a peak supreme being."

"Cut the nonsense."

Ying Wushuang's thoughts moved and he said: "You little things, you just can't keep your temper. Even the old ones don't come, so you can't help but jump out and die!"

"Ying Wudi, if you want to return to the heaven, I won't stop you." The voice said again: "It's just that I have to check this world before I can feel at ease."

"oh?"

Ying Wushuang smiled half-heartedly, "It's not impossible to agree to your request."

"First let me take your head and use it as a chamber pot."

"This is too much!"

The voice was furious.

"So what if I bully you?"

"Can you beat me?"

Ying Wushuang calmly said, "A bunch of little guys are pretending to be powerful in front of me. When I pulled the tiger's skin to raise the banner, you were still wearing diapers!"

"If the old devil doesn't come, I'll beat the little devil!"

Boom!

Should be released with unparalleled breath.

Suddenly.

A vast sword realm was created.

The terrifying sword intention wiped out the ascension platform, and the time and space of the heaven were also fragmented, boundless chaos emerged, and was swallowed by the sword domain, turning into endless sword energy.

"After a hundred thousand years, I am back invincible!"

Clang clang clang clang!

He stepped out with one step, and the sword light filled the sky, crushing the magical power of the great avenue. All the magic weapons in front of him were as fragile as pieces of paper.

"He He……"

Moli's heart trembled.

"Senior Ying...he...he is probably really invincible!"

He thought of a legendary realm.

But since I started practicing, I have only heard about it and never seen the existence of that realm.

Woo!

With the outbreak of the war in the heavens and the destruction of the fairy light, the link between the heavens and the lower world was once again interrupted, turning into two parallel time and spaces, unrelated to each other.

Ying Invincible can no longer be seen.

"It's time for me to go."

Ye Xu slowly stood up.

"Husband, I will take care of everything in the lower world." Xuan Nu hugged Ye Xu tightly and nestled in his arms, "You have to be careful and take care of yourself."

Ye Xu lowered his head and kissed Xuan Nu's forehead, smoothed his forehead to his temples, and said softly: "Remember, you have to miss me when I'm not around."

"Hahaha……"

He let go of Xuan Nu and stepped out of Tianji Pavilion.

Even if he is reluctant to leave, he will leave.

"Brother Mo, let's go."


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