At this moment, Chen Xiu felt a bit weightless, as if there was nothing under his feet and his body became extremely light.
There was silence in all directions, and there was no one around.
Among the vast chaotic smoke clouds, he was alone, stepping on the white clouds and following the wind.
In his eyes, he saw layers upon layers of solid clouds and mist, as well as a void space like a glass crystal wall.
The broken sea of clouds, the collapsed fairy mountains, the vast Milky Way falling and breaking, the palaces with broken walls, and the lonely and deserted caves.
Many scenes passed through Chen Xiu's pupils one by one, like dreams and illusions, like falsehoods and true.
The white clouds under my feet finally stopped.
Chen Xiu exhaled slightly and said slowly: "Thirty breaths."
He looked around, only to feel that it was misty and could not be described as otherworldly.
The extremely pure breath of heaven and earth seemed like a surging wave, almost real, washing through his meridians and cleaning his limbs.
Everything in his eyes finally became clear. It was an ancient and huge white jade door.
It seems to be made of pure fairy clouds, lingering with the ultimate meaning of holiness.
Thick and towering, the first sight of it makes people feel a bit heavier and more depressed.
That repression seems to be a warning and a threat. Anyone who sets foot here must bow his head.
The carved beams and painted buildings on both sides were almost blurred, and the tall pillars broke and fell on the clouds, covered with traces of scorch.
Even after tens of millions of years, there are still orange flames burning, and the traces of war are clearly visible.
锔——
The ancient ingot sword was unsheathed, giving off a bit of cold light.
Chen Xiu's soul was completely opened and he slowly took steps.
Every step is taken with utmost care.
This is the heaven of the past, the ninth heaven after the great changes!
No carelessness!
As he approached, Chen Xiu's eyes fell on the broken plaque.
There seems to be a dark golden ancient writing between the glass, which reads: "Nantianmen!"
It is really the heaven of ancient times.
In Chen Xiu's heart, there was some emotion: the Nantian Gate, which once allowed countless immortals and Buddhas to pass through and pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven, now fell almost to pieces in front of his eyes.
He gently raised his hand and landed on the almost gloomy plaque. Between his eyes, there were words flashing:
[Tribute: Nantianmen fragments (remnant)]
[Comment: Qipin (extreme)]
[Assessment: The ancient heaven, the plaque of the gate of Nantian. In the past, the immortal king collected the smoke and clouds from the three mountains and the five mountains, and took the immortal jade from the ancient mountains, and cast it. The law is natural, contains the divine will, is transcendent and refined. When the emperor of heaven wrote, he also gave it
Infinite imperial power, even immortals, Buddhas, and saints must bow their heads. Now, destroyed by the flames of war, over thousands of years, the aura and inner principles have almost disappeared, leaving nothing but appearance.]
[Gift: Four Royal Guards (Extreme)]
【Refining or not?】
"On the surface, it can reach the level of seventh grade (extreme). How magnificent must the heaven be in its heyday?" Chen Xiu said with some emotion in his words, "Refining."
The next moment, in the depths of his eyes, there was a huge phantom of the devil that disappeared in an instant.
What comes into view is not the scene of the destruction of the past.
Extreme chaos and terror!!
The sky above was a dark red, it was unclear whether it was in the east or west, it was a complete chaos.
The endless laws of heaven and earth are intertwined, forming a pair of extremely indifferent blood-colored eyes, which is extremely terrifying.
Suddenly, as if he noticed Chen Xiu's gaze, his blood-colored eyes changed slightly, as if he was looking through the river of time and saw Chen Xiu!
The ultimate sense of collapse broke out in his mind instantly.
Chen Xiu felt that his head was about to explode, his soul and spiritual consciousness were out of control, and he was about to fall into madness!
At this time, an extremely low roar sounded.
The demon god in the Martial God Code stared at the sky and let out a mighty roar.
At this moment, the world seems to be shaking!
"Huhuhu——"
Chen Xiu gasped with great difficulty, tears of blood falling from his eyes.
Fortunately, thanks to the protection of the God of War, I almost went crazy.
"What are those eyes? The ancient evil god, or the demon king of hell? Is he the culprit who destroyed heaven?" Thousands of thoughts emerged in Chen Xiu's thoughts, like wild horses running wild.
At this time, the light and shadow suddenly disappeared, and a dark picture bloomed in the depths of the pupils.
That crazy thought slowly dissipated.
Three demon gods with six heads and six arms stood on the ground, and a demon star fell straight down.
The extremely domineering young man stood on the high platform, wearing a bronze mask, overlooking everything under his feet.
Behind him is a huge palace with a bit of oriental style. The inscription is: "Rakshasa"!
"The leader of the Rakshasa Sect, the Fire Cloud Evil God - Xicheng Yong
Inheritance: The Yi Jin Jing rules the world!"
Oh, it’s actually this version of the Yi Jin Jing.
There was a bit of surprise in Chen Xiu's eyes.
This "Yi Jin Jing" is not a traditional martial arts technique, but is derived from one of the four magical techniques in the Longhumen. It was created by the Patriarch Bodhidharma and can be called a ghost-god level technique.
When you practice to a great extent, you can make the meridians all over your body connect to the cosmic magnetic field between heaven and earth, turn external force into internal force, and have an endless supply of it, so you can take it and use it, and reach the supreme state.
It is endless, endless, and has the characteristic of being "tolerant of all things".
"There are seven realms in total, which are also called the seven heavens. The first, second, red, yellow, blue, white, and black, a total of seven heavens, are called the 'seven-level pagoda'. The highest level is the 'black level'
A battle pattern', and the legendary 'Infinite Realm'. This should be a ghost-god-level technique that can prove the Dharmakaya." Chen Xiu said softly to himself.
This harvest is quite good, a technique that can impact the Dharmakaya realm!
Chen Xiu exhaled gently, and the Gang Qi in his body circulated around the sky.
The breath of heaven and earth pours into the body between the acupoints, sounding as low as the sound of a bell.
Dong dong dong dong dong——
There were five sounds in succession, like echoes in the empty valley, roaring in waves.
"With my current state, the first five levels have been solved in a short time. Now, is it Baiji Pagoda? It is very little for my improvement. No wonder the Fire Cloud Evil God feels that the first six levels of "Yi Jin Jing"
It is a completely different world from the seventh level. After this, I will practice hard in seclusion." Chen Xiu's eyes fell in front of him.
Behind Nantianmen, there is a large palace standing on the continuous white clouds.
Looking carefully, there are countless broken walls and ruins, all of which are dilapidated.
However, he couldn't feel the decaying atmosphere, nor did he feel washed away by the years.
That palace just stood there quietly, ignoring the vicissitudes of life.
Now, all that can be felt is the ultimate silence.
All time seems to be frozen in time when the heaven fell!
Chen Xiu slowly took steps and entered the Nantianmen.