In the real world, at the foot of the Shaolin Temple, Meng Qi, who has just passed the death mission and has countless questions that cannot be answered, but is still in high spirits, is standing at the foot of the mountain.
He glanced at the looming Shaolin Temple, touched his bald head, and soon had a sad face again.
With a grimace on his face, he ran away in a hurry.
He was going to the Xijian Pavilion to visit Jiang Xiaowei, to the Zhenwu Sect to meet Senior Brother Zhang, and then by the way to the Huanhua Sword Sect to see the unsmiling Senior Brother Qi.
During the last reincarnation mission, he was not aware of it at first, but now he is vaguely aware of it.
Senior Brother Qi seems to know too much, and it is not feasible to just use the Tathagata Divine Palm to explain.
The Bodhidharma Temple in Shaolin Temple has the general outline of the Tathagata Palm, which was also given to him by Brother Tang. He took it for a long time, but he never understood the corresponding knowledge about legends, creation and even stronger realms.
There is no record of this in Tathagata Palm.
"Did Senior Brother Qi have other adventures?"
Meng Qi had thoughts swirling in his mind and was ready to ask.
"Maybe it's a secret that's hard to tell us, like Brother Tang."
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In the Xijian Pavilion, Su Wuming, who was borrowing fragments of the Haotian Mirror to continuously merge with others in the world, suddenly moved his brows. Ten years of continuous attempts have made him very familiar with communicating with others. Over the years, he has gradually acquired legendary characteristics. The reason why he is unwilling to be promoted.
Dharmakaya just wants to reach the sky in one step and directly become a legendary power.
But over the years, although I have learned a lot about him, the speed is still slow and it is difficult to achieve real success.
In the previous war in the Western Region, he almost broke out and went to help.
If things go according to the current pace and the world is in turmoil, it is very likely that he will not be able to achieve perfection and will break out of the seal.
Su Wuming had a rough understanding in his heart, but even if there was little hope, he would still try.
But now, the movement of Haotian Mirror made him change.
It turns out that the Haotian Mirror has been reduced to fragments, with none of its functions remaining, and its ability to communicate with all the heavens and worlds has greatly declined. Even if Su Wuming has accumulated a lot of knowledge at the location level, I still need to spend a lot of effort to find him.
, if you are not careful, you will be addicted to the world, and it will be difficult to distinguish between yourself and yourself.
But now, the Haotian Mirror has suddenly strengthened, and its ability to communicate with all the worlds has been greatly improved.
In the world of martial arts, a young man with a long sword hanging from his waist was watching a duel between top martial arts masters who were famous in the world. Countless people were talking, and the lights and shadows of swords were so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.
From a distance, the temperament of that top figure in the world was heartbreaking. They were dueling in the palace, but thousands of imperial guards could only watch from a distance and did not dare to intervene.
The young man couldn't take his eyes away, and his face turned red with excitement when he saw the important point. He wished he could take his place and become the supreme master who moved the world. Even with his cultivation level, he could only see clearly a few times, and most of the time he could only see one thing.
Afterimage of the group.
At this moment, he was suddenly stunned. His original demeanor changed, his eyes were calm and indifferent, with a hint of hard-to-conceal vicissitudes.
But there was also a soaring sword intent emanating from his heart. At the most critical moment of the fierce battle, the two great swordsmen who were about to decide the winner stopped at the same time and looked at him sideways.
"What a master, since you are here, why not discuss swords together."
The onlookers were stunned.
I don't know why the two great swordsmen stopped at the same time, and they couldn't help but lower their heads and talk.
"Didn't you say that we were going to dig out the best swordsman in the world this time? Why did the two of them stop?"
"The two of them are already the best swordsmen in the world. No one can equal them. Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, the flying fairy from the sky, and Ximen Chuixue's lonely snow-like sword. Who can stop them? Who else in the world can stop them?
Who can they call the ultimate swordsman?"
The heroes all looked sideways, following the gaze of Ximen Chuixue, who was dressed in white as snow, and saw a young man who was only about twenty years old standing there.
It was precisely because of him that the two top masters stopped fighting, and it was at the most intense moment of the conflict.
Among the heroes, there were those with extraordinary strength who had already seen some clues, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
When ordinary martial arts figures are entangled with each other, they will not stop unless someone with a higher level of strength suppresses them. Otherwise, once they retreat, they may receive a fatal blow.
At the most tense moment when qi and machine are intertwined, no one can guarantee that the opponent can hold back the force. Even if the two masters are already at the peak of their powers, there is no guarantee that they can hit it anytime and anywhere.
Now they stopped because of a sudden young man.
"who is he?"
The heroes were surprised.
"I have never heard of such a person in the world. Seeing as he is only twenty years old, how could he have already reached the pinnacle of martial arts?"
"Could it be that he is an old monster who has been hiding in the world for many years and has become a child again after reaching the height of his power?"
"That seems to be a fledgling boy from the Mo family in the northwest. Before, he was very interested in asking me about the past of the Grandmaster?"
The last one has the smallest voice, and even the person who made the voice stops as he talks, not wanting to believe it.
The Mo family in the northwest is not even a third-rate family, and the family's martial arts is not very outstanding. How could such a top-notch person be born? It must be an illusion. It's just that the two of them look similar.
The young man ignored everyone's comments and even ignored the inquiries from the two top experts. He just looked up at the sky, with a hint of doubt deep in his eyes, and the extremely terrifying aura disappeared.
Everything before seemed to be an illusion. Even the two top swordsmen were puzzled by it, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
The young man with a face that was not handsome and could even be called ordinary, drew his sword without any warning at the next moment. The sword was not fast, not to mention that compared with Ximen Chuixue, the top figure in the world who was famous for his fast sword, he was just an ordinary person in the world.
Many people are confident that they can draw a sword faster than that one.
But the peerless swordsman in white standing at the top of the Forbidden City changed his color.
The next moment, all the heroes in the world were moved at the same time.
That slow and slow sword cut through the void. The young swordsman looked around the group, and his body suddenly turned into countless white lights and disappeared into the void.
When the peerless swordsman in white at the top of the Forbidden City saw this scene, he looked at the sword in his hand, suddenly felt a little lonely, and whispered: "Wu Shai Kong."
After the many onlookers were stunned for a moment, suddenly it was like a thunder exploded in their center, and countless comments rose into the sky.
"He smashed the void with force, he smashed the void with force."
"After a hundred years, someone in the arena once again broke through the void."
"Who is he? What is his origin?"
"His sword, he didn't take his sword with him, so it might contain his peerless sword power."
Some sharp-eyed figures among the heroes screamed, and then the crowd exploded. Countless people rushed there one after another. Blood spurted out continuously. Amidst the flash of swords and shadows, there were endless curses.
Boom!
The heavy palace door opened, and thousands of royal guards filed out. Their target was also the sword left by the immortal. Yes, the immortal, after his martial arts shattered the void, he became famous in the world after being unknown before.
recorded in history.
The two peerless swordsmen at the top of the Forbidden City looked at each other, ignoring the numerous people in the world who were snatching their swords like dogs, and disappeared in a flash.
At the same time, the same thing happened in other worlds.
The beggar covered in dirt suddenly got excited, waved the crutch in his hand, broke through the void, and left an immortal legend in the world.
The octogenarian old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned into white light and left.
There was no one-armed swordsman who melted away amid the siege of countless people.
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In the real world, the void in front of Su Wuming suddenly shattered. A young man with a young face, a beggar covered in dirt, an octogenarian old man, a one-armed swordsman...
They all appeared in front of Su Wuming. Without exception, their appearance was similar to Su Wuming's, but they were at different ages.
After integrating all these imprints of him and me, Su Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and whispered with some confusion: "Why is the Haotian Mirror suddenly so powerful, almost legendary level of power? If this continues, it will become powerful in three months."
The meritorious deeds can be completed."
He looked at the shimmering Haotian Mirror in front of him. He had only spent ten years of effort to collect hundreds of them, but now he had collected dozens of them not long ago, which was enough to cover the needs of five years.
achievement.
"Haotian!"
Su Wuming murmured in a low voice, his voice barely audible.
Under the Lingshan Mountain, Ananda showed a strange smile as he watched Tang Xuanming gradually climb towards the realm of creation.