In the long river of the great road, half of all the saints in the ancient world have gathered together. The scene of fighting for the road this time is almost comparable to that of gathering in Zixiao Palace!
Those who dare to come to Daochanghe, at best, must be a powerful person, otherwise you will be embarrassed to show your face.
There is a powerful fairy light surrounding it, the fairy air is more and more diffuse, the white and flawless sacred mountain is looming, suppressing the void; there is a sacred voice singing the great moral sound, preaching the scriptures, spreading the true meaning of immortality, and opening the door to immortality.
An ancestor came step by step, using white jade as stairs, and the avenue grew at the foot. In an instant, he broke through thousands of roads and went straight into the depths of the river.
Mingyu saw the great road to immortality, raised his hand and struck him with a sword to repel him; after taking two steps, a radiant jade building stood in front of him.
Needless to say, the sword energy was flowing freely, and it was chopped into pieces with a single move. The flawless white Qionglou and Yuyu collapsed in an instant. If he took another step, the immortal would give way.
Mingyu continued walking, and endless sand dust fell at his feet. It was the sand of light, the sand of the Ganges River. The grains were crystal clear, like gems, shining with charming brilliance.
A genial Taoist stood at the end of Hengsha Avenue. He gathered together a high tower, a tower that reached the sky and illuminated the universe. The tower was extremely high.
Mingyu looked up and counted, there were thirty-three floors, some were illusory and some were real, but between the illusory and the real, there was a hint of sacredness, as if it were both eternal and immortal.
"Fellow Taoist spirit is very high." Mingyu said calmly. He lowered his head and glanced at the Hengsha at his feet. Dao and reason were intertwined, and skills and laws merged together, making people addicted.
Once you enter the long river of Dao, you are a fellow Daoist. No matter how high or low your cultivation level is, you are called a Taoist friend, even if the other person's cultivation level is higher than yours.
"Fellow Taoist is the master of the road. I don't know how to look at the road at my feet?" The figure at the end of Hengsha Avenue was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke.
"Sands gather together to form a tower. They will be destroyed with just a wave of your hand. They will not last long!"
Mingyu commented that everyone who blocks the road is an enemy. What kind of words can you say to the enemy?
The figure frowned, as if unwilling to give up, "Is that just that?"
Mingyu looked at him in surprise and made two gestures at his tower with his sword. The meaning was self-evident.
Just when the figure was about to take action, Mingyu suddenly said: "If you want to go further back in your path, you may want to go to the west. There are two virtuous people there who should be able to answer your questions."
The figure was stunned. He looked at Mingyu seriously and almost blurted out a sentence, but in the end he held it back.
"Forget it, go ahead!"
He waved his hand angrily, and the figure turned and left. The moment he turned around, the Tower of Babel dispersed into dust, and the Hengsha Avenue collapsed.
Mingyu looked at the Taoist's leaving figure with a smile on his face.
He stepped forward again.
Inspired by the master of Hengsha Avenue, he also embarked on his own path.
A road of life stretches under its feet. Mingyu moves forward step by step, with endless vitality. Dao lotus blooms one after another, and Dao trees grow one after another. The river of the road of life flows from the void.
From the outside, from small to large, from narrow to wide, from a trickle to a vast and endless torrent, birds and animals dance together inside, and flowers, birds, fish and insects line up together.
At this moment, the domineering power of Mingyu, the Master of Life, frightened everyone in the world. They saw the Avenue of Life running rampant, and the Yin and Yang sword energy slashing in all directions, bumping into whoever they caught, and slashing whoever they met.
The best is to win the fight, and directly eliminate the opponent. It doesn't matter if you can't win, just leave as soon as you touch it. Anyway, he is not rushing to monopolize Donghua's inheritance, and he will get a share.
In this way, no matter how powerful it is, the powerful people of heaven and earth are as shy as snakes and scorpions towards Mingyu.
His cultivation base in the 21st level is neither high nor low. He can crush the mighty to death, or he can challenge the ancestor. With his ruthless energy, the ancient ancestor looked at this life master who was killing all around.
Some frowned.
It's not that the ancestor can't defeat him, the main reason is that they are going for Donghua's legacy and don't want to waste time with Mingyu. Besides, they won't be able to get it even if they fight for a while, and the day lily will be cold by then.
"Hiss~ Mingyu is so strong?!"
Hong Yun, a "heretic" disciple who sneaked in, hid behind Zhen Yuanzi, and watched Mingyu angrily attack the powerful man and point his sword at the ancestor. The domineering look left Hong Yun dumbfounded.
"This kid is here to disrupt the situation!" A long bloody river rushed in. Styx held a killing sword in his arms and approached Zhen Yuanzi with a dark face.
As soon as she saw him like this, Hongyun understood, "Did you get chopped by Mingyu? Hahahaha..."
Hong Yun's smile made Ming He even more furious, "I managed to sneak in, and just as I was about to intercept the avenue, Mingyu shouted, and an old guy appeared out of nowhere and kicked me out."
"So you're back to fight again?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile.
"Nonsense, the road is ahead, we have to fight for it no matter what!" Styx said angrily.
"It makes sense."
Zhen Yuanzi nodded. The grass and trees under his feet were majestic, and the forest road spread with thousands of trees. In the endless distance, there was an eternal tree that reached the sky. Surrounded by soft green fairy light, the Taoist text of immortality was densely covered, and every leaf was eternal.
Evergreen, every leaf represents the eternal world.
Not long after, another avenue stretched out at his feet. The earth virtues were endless. The broad earth avenue and the wood avenue complemented each other. The two roads went hand in hand, and everyone from all sides looked over in shock.
"Lord of the Wood Way?!"
"How is it possible? Emperor Donghua has only been dead for a few thousand years, and the Master of Mu Dao appears?"
"Book from the ground? This is Zhen Yuanzi!"
"What?"
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and bowed in all directions. The book on the ground above his head was brilliant. He looked calm and said without joy or sorrow: "Everyone, please make way for me!"
"Humph, there is no compromise on the road!"
Yousheng was very dissatisfied and came straight to kill him.
"That's offending."
Zhen Yuanzi stood in front of the void, and the dust in his hands turned into three thousand magical chains, whipping him in all directions, whipping whoever he saw!
It stunned all the mighty saints.
"How brave!"
"Another madman!"
"Suppress this guy, he's too arrogant!"
"Fellow Taoist, come and help me quickly!"
Mingyu looked back and saw Zhen Yuanzi who had also started to kill everyone. He held his hands and laughed. Taking advantage of the chaos, he seized the opportunity and went straight to the wooden road.
The Lord of Mu Dao has appeared. If we don’t fight now, we will have no chance in the future!
"kill!"
The power of the sword is heavy, the speed of the sword is as fast as light, the edge of the sword is sharp, the sword turns to yin and yang, the sword gathers life and death. You are stronger and I am stronger than you, you are tough and I am tougher than you!
Mingyu fought in the long river of avenues to the point of madness, killing demons until they were mad. Countless avenues collided with him, and countless great powers fell into the sand.
Encountering such a lunatic, all the saints were so angry that they cursed him loudly.
"You have created the avenue of life by yourself, and you have 90% of your luck. Why are you trying to steal the avenue of wood?"
Mingyu ignored this and just continued to fight.
There are not many people who come here to fight for the Dao, but few cultivate the Wood Dao!
Just when Mingyu was about to enter the Mu Dao Changhe, he encountered a wisp of the will of the heavens.
"Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it?"
An ancient coffin hovered in front of Mingyu's eyes, and a bright lamp was lit on the ancient coffin, illuminating the infinite mountains and rivers.
The Taoist who blocked the road had an odd look on his face. He bowed to Mingyu and said, "Counting the new Master of Mu Dao, there are already eight people who have taken advantage of Mu Dao. Nine is the ultimate number, and Pindao doesn't want to give up. Fellow Taoist
How about cultivating yin and yang in a different way?"
"roll!"
Mingyu didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He raised his hand and struck out with a sword, cutting through the endless light and stabbing the Taoist directly.