Mingyu thought that he had been delaying some time on the Mudao Road, and Chunyang Wuji had been divided up, but when he saw the scene, he was killed in the dark.

"Cang lang ~~"

A divine chain exuding an immortal aura was stained with a little blood color. On it, an endless secret of Hunyuan was engraved with a giant raised his arms and grabbed the iron chain to attack the four directions.

"roar!"

A violent roar came from the long river of the Dao, followed by a Taoist Yunguan. He grabbed the iron chain and waved several golden lights with his back hand.

A shrill scream spread across the Wuji, and the iron chain and a thick arm fell into the long river, and the waves rolled up and fell, completely extinguishing it.

"kill!"

A long river of Tao has no beginning and no end, as if time and space are frozen by it. It flows out of the void, and the irreversible force shatters all obstacles along the way. The chaotic long river of Tao has become even more chaotic because of its appearance.

"Fellow Daoist, you have crossed the boundary!"

Between the clouds and mists, there was a supreme Taoist standing. The Taoist's eyelids moved slightly. In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds rippled, as if golden lamps were lit up, and like billions of golden lotus blooming layer by layer. In an instant, the heaven and earth were clear and everything was clear.

The chaotic road and river were instantly soothed by it.

"Who are you?!"

It was a question and a roar. The roar shattered countless golden lamps. An arrow of time hidden in the long river of time dragged the long torrent of Taoism toward the supreme Taoist.

"snort!"

The supreme Taoist hums, the endless celebratory clouds appearing between heaven and earth, golden lamps are bright, and the Taoist in all directions gathers like dragons, wind and clouds roar, strange fragrances rise everywhere, thousands of auspicious clouds, and the mighty power is overlapping, just like the will of heaven is upon the mortal world, making people unable to rise to a trace of resistance.

No matter where the arrow of time is shot, it cannot hit the supreme Taoist.

The master of Time Long River looked extremely ugly. He wanted to fight with the Supreme Taoist several times, but he found that two other strange forces interfered with each other, and his aura was more terrifying than the other.

"Fellow Taoist, see you next day!"

After making a harsh statement, the master of the long river of time turned around and left.

"suddenly!"

When he noticed someone breaking in, the Supreme Taoist turned around. His ethereal face became a little real. Mingyu looked closely and saw endless majesty on his face.

"I hope fellow Taoists will give way."

This person is really too terrifying, and he is many times stronger than the ancestor Wuya, so Mingyu can only treat him with a tribute.

The voice of the Supreme Taoist was extremely high and slim. It was clearly right in front of him, but it seemed to fall from the nine heavens. He looked at Mingyu and slowly spoke: "Tao, it was fought for by himself, not by others."

The image of the Supreme Taoist became taller and taller, as big as the sky. In contrast, Mingyu was like an ant, looking down at the ant, staring coldly, and ruthlessly judged.

One palm falls from the sky, and it is the sky falling!

Mingyu's heart strings were tense, and the Yin-Yang Sword was in an instant. He did not immediately take out the Three Lives Stone, but instead pushed up a picture.

The picture scroll contains the sun and the moon, and it rises in an instant. Above the long river of yin and yang, there is a big sun hanging high, with a vast power; there is also a bright moon coming to the sky, with its brightness shining brightly. The blue phoenix flaps its wings and flying high, and its wings carry the sun and the moon. If you support the sky, the sun and the moon combine yin and yang, the majestic power converges and forms, and the ancient formation appears in the world.

There was a divine light flowing in Mingyu's eyes. He stared at Tianqing with a palm, and the divine sword in his hand was about to come out.

Rumble ~~

The giant palm fell, the sky was powerful, and the sun and moon formation burst out with infinite power. The green phoenix cried and resonated with its wings. The sun and moon path that it was bearing suddenly became disordered.

The sky has sun and moon, and the order is determined and the direction is determined. If the sun and moon are abnormal, what is the order of heaven? If the order of heaven is not, its power will exist!

The sun and moon formation reversed Yin and Yang, making it difficult for the sun and moon to maintain, and the order of heaven is gone, and the power of the giant palm is cut again and again. When it hit Mingyu nears, its power has already disappeared by 30%!

"Come!"

The Three Life Stone illuminates the Three Life, and Mingyu uses this treasure to escape into the Three Life Time and Space. The giant palm of heaven is unparalleled, and wants to shake Mingyu's three life body together, but the rest of the power is forced to divide into three. The palm of the palm of heaven is conquering his previous life, and the previous life is empty; suppressing his next life, and the next life will not exist. Because Mingyu's previous life is nothing and the next life is unclear, how can this palm of heaven be implemented?

"cut!"

The heaven and earth solidified in an instant, the long river flowed backwards, and the Yin-Yang Sword jumped in the hand.

Mingyu took a desperate bet and slashed out the sword of this life!

The sun and the moon are abnormal, the yin and yang are reversed, and the heavenly way is disordered. With the ability to destroy the sky and the earth, the power of yin and yang is extremely powerful, and this sword shatters the giant palm of the sky and hits the supreme Taoist sitting high in the clouds!

"Zheng!"

The sword of this life was pinched by two fingers, only three inches away from the Wushang Taoist's eyebrows, but these three inches were like the extreme of heaven and earth, and the Yin-Yang Sword could not be any closer.

However, the sword edge of this sword was too sharp, and the supreme Taoist felt the stinging pain between his eyebrows.

He didn't expect Mingyu to take his palm, and he didn't expect Mingyu not only took it, but instead gave him a sword.

This sword took away the blood from his eyebrows. Not much, only one drop was swallowed by two dragons in the Yin-Yang Sword.

"Is it a mess? It's very interesting."

The Taoist's tone was as light as he was, even though he wanted to crush this "blood-sucking" sword, even if he wanted to slap the "Transhes" Mingyu in front of him, but the supreme Taoist's arrogance did not allow him to do so.

Tian has the rules of heaven and Tao has the rules of Tao. The supreme Taoist let Mingyu compete for Tao himself. Mingyu fights with sword and defeats him with one move. He has no reason to block the way.

"Fellow Taoist, you go there~"

The Taoist tributes, this is a return gift, the ritual that Ming Yu performed when he first met him.

Mingyu looked up and looked at the supreme Taoist in Yunduan. He was still so arrogant, but it was a little different from the moment. He couldn't say what was different for a while. He felt that the other party's Tao seemed to be a little taller and lesser.

"Thank you fellow Taoist."

Mingyu is not ungrateful. It is much better for him to let go than to slap him again, so he bowed and turned around and left.

"when!"

Not long after walking, Mingyu heard a bell ringing at the end of the road, surrounded by numerous fairy lights, and the inscription of the road could be vaguely seen. With the bell ringing, everything was quiet.

Mingyu was delighted and looked to the end of the road, but found that there was a nine-tailed white fox. The white fox was in a charming step. A quaint bell was floating among the nine fluffy tails.

"Sharp!"

The strings of the piano are waving, Mingyu listens carefully. This is the Dao sound, which comes from the five strings, and turns into a masterpiece. The innate Eight Trigrams rules move with the sound, merge into one, and are naturally formed.

The universe, space, dreams, wind and rain, thunder and lightning, mountains and seas, rivers, water and fire, and earth wind together form a hazy world. The main melody of this world is the sound of the piano. Countless laws are gathered into silk and condensed into strings. There are gods sitting high, playing songs after song, fighting against enemies from all directions.

Mingyu looked at the seemingly true God-like man, his mind was like lightning, "Aren't it?"
Chapter completed!