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Chapter 85: Farewell to Return

"The innate Qiankun Kung Fu, the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and the Purple Thunder Sword Technique are all specious and are here to create chaos!"

Gu Cheng stood at the entrance of the passage between the two realms, playing with a bolt of lightning and a wisp of demonic intent.

After a moment, with a pinch of five fingers, these two magical inheritances dissipated.

In this world, the way of heaven connects the two worlds, but it doesn't come down. However, the outside world is all-pervasive and has descended many inheritances of techniques.

Fu Cailin inherited the Innate Qiankun Kung Fu, but Yang Yong who was far away in Daxing actually practiced the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu, and Yang Xuangan, the son of Yang Su, inexplicably learned the Purple Thunder Sword Technique.

Fortunately, after the Battle of the Temple of War in the Sui Dynasty, the top strongmen of the Buddhist sects, aristocratic families, and rivers and lakes gangs were wiped out, and there were no hidden dangers. When outside inheritance came to this world, only trash like Yang Yong and Yang Xuangan could be chosen, and the result was that

Needless to say…

Not only that, it also exposed many key points.

"Your Highness, the three ladies have received the inheritance and are practicing in seclusion. I have determined that the world is where 'Ran' is!"

"So we have the same enemy?"

When "Huo" reported it, Gu Chengyang raised his eyebrows.

As expected, there is no unreasonable hatred in the world. The world where many magical inheritances were inexplicably descended is another target targeted by the great Han Longling, and it is also the third small world that Gu Cheng will visit in the future.

"We all know how to take precautions before things happen!"

Originally, the world had already surrendered, but with this foreign aid, it can be said that the situation is once again in turmoil.

God's will is stubborn and he is trying to communicate with the outside world. If Gu Cheng uses the Shanhe Sheji Seal to forcibly conquer him, there will be great risks.

After all, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, and there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. If the power of the high martial arts world penetrates, there is no guarantee that the backyard will not catch fire.

"But everything has advantages and disadvantages, and penetration is always mutual!"

Gu Cheng retracted his gaze towards the passage between the two realms, stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the black dragon rose and fell, spitting out two balls of light.

One group is the roaring wind, making invisible noise;

A cloud is misty and uncertain, without any change;

"The wind is formless, the clouds have no form, the wind and clouds are combined, and the moko is immeasurable! Want to enter the bodies of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, create new double dragons, and overthrow our Great Sui Dynasty? How naive!"

Gu Cheng shook his head and clenched his fingers. The essence of these two powers could no longer be hidden and was exposed.

The world where "Ran" is located is a fusion world of high martial arts. There are magical arts, swords and weapons, the inheritance of the emperor, and the four sacred beasts. But even so, the combination of wind and cloud is still the power of rules that points directly to the origin of the world, and is a gift from heaven.

Divine power.

The other party passed it down and injected it into the bodies of two orphans in Yangzhou City, which can be said to have cost a fortune.

Unfortunately, Gu Cheng had been on guard for a long time and intercepted it in one fell swoop.

He realized this for several days, and the corners of his lips raised:

"It's time to give a big gift!"





"I am Shi Zhixuan. I will unify the two sects and the six sects, make the Holy Sect the king, subvert the imperial power, and let a hundred schools of thought contend!"

"I am Pei Ju, who served the Sui Dynasty loyally, held a high position as a minister, honored my ancestors, and left a name in history!"

In the secret room, Shi Zhixuan was restless, with different personalities clashing within his body, and his face was extremely distorted.

Ever since a mysterious and mysterious thought came from outside the world, he learned a unique skill called the Nine-Death Evil Skill. After entering the ninth level of hell, he would experience death and rebirth every time he improved his skills. He would go crazy and become possessed at every turn, which was extremely dangerous.

But precisely because Shi Zhixuan was schizophrenic and died with multiple personalities, he completed the first level of training, broke the balance between good and evil, and the master personality that had been firmly suppressed resurfaced.

However, under the strong desire to survive, Pei Ju's personality still has the upper hand.

Until that night, a man suddenly came to visit me.

"Who are you?"

Shi Zhixuan looked at this man sitting in a wheelchair, with ugly features but an evil demeanor, his eyes sunk slightly, showing fear.

What is fearful is not its strength, but the power from the same origin.

"My name is Lin Xuanqing! I also practice the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique, and also..."

Lin Xuanqing tilted his head and thought about his words: "The emperor's test subject!"

"Then how could you come to me?"

Shi Zhixuan's gown shook, and an evil energy spread throughout the room, isolating the inside and outside.

"Maybe it's because of my daughter? Or maybe he wants to take advantage of me..."

Lin Xuanqing smiled innocently, like a child: "No matter what, this is an opportunity, right?"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes widened and he pondered: "What do you want to say?"

"Shattered Void! Only by leaving this world can we completely get rid of his control!"

Lin Xuanqing turned the wheelchair with extraordinary proficiency: "How about, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"How to bet?"

"War Temple!"





Above Jiangdu, in the God of War.

Led by Yang Jian, Xiang Yutian, Fan Qinghui, Song Que, and even Dugu Jialuo, everyone had fiery eyes.

They watched the seventy-seven forty-nine relief sculptures of the God of War's catalog rising into the air. After several years of hard work, it was finally time to reap the rewards.

The magical skill that allows warriors to comprehend the power of heaven and earth and use it to shatter the void has been created!

To be fair, if it hadn't been for the sudden change in the world half a year ago, which inspired everyone to create this mortal version of the God of War catalogue, it would not have been possible to complete it in decades. By then, Yang Jian would have died of old age...

Now that the work was done, Yang Jian burst into tears and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

I am coming from heaven!

Then, Gu Cheng flicked his fingers, and a ray of light cut through the sky and disappeared into the War Temple.

Tianji fifty, Dayan's number is nine out of forty, one of them escapes!

Originally, this was the fiftieth relief sculpture of the God of War's catalog that did not exist. It was a blank, but now, it has become Maha Infinite!

Boom!

When the divine powers of the two worlds are combined in an extremely strange form, no one can predict what will happen next...

Gu Cheng also didn't expect it, but he was looking forward to it.

The third small world is like a formidable enemy to him, and he wants to delay his progress by infiltrating into this world?

That’s good!

I will send a vanguard army.

When the dragon spirit of the Han Dynasty "recovered" with a long chant, pushing the Temple of War, breaking through the void, and appearing in the desert, the two-realm passage transformed by God's will trembled crazily.

Not to mention it, even the third world is aware of the danger and wants to cut off contact.

It's a pity it's too late.

Through the connection with Maha Wuliang, the God of War entered the passage in an instant. Feeling the crazy impact of the turbulent flow of space, Yang Jian opened his arms wide and showed an intoxicated look.

"who?"

Xiang Yutian glanced sternly, and then suddenly took action. He didn't stop until he locked Shi Zhixuan's breath: "Is it you?"

"Senior, it's me!"

Two figures appeared, it was Shi Zhixuan and Lin Xuanqing who broke through many obstacles and sneaked into the War Temple.

"Emperor Sui, I won this time!"

When the four walls of the Temple of War were completely destroyed by space turbulence, exposing the innermost core, Shi Zhixuan stood under the relief of the God of War catalogue, laughing heartily and waving his hands: "I will never be at your mercy again!"

"Bon voyage! Go to that world and make waves!"

Gu Cheng also smiled. After the two parties said goodbye, he looked at the providence of this world and said lightly: "You still don't surrender?"

Having lost all hope, God's will finally turned into a ball of light, showing his surrender.

Gu Cheng took out the Shanhe Sheji Seal and absorbed it. After the Song Dynasty world, the second vortex appeared.

At this point, the alien dragon energy is harvested, the Great Sui world is under control, and the journey to the small world is complete.

Gu Cheng pulled out the Zhongxing Sword, pointed it straight at the sky, and the beam of light fell.

"Buddhism! Immortal way!"

"I'm back!"

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