Puff~~~

In the endless future airflow of Daomen stars gathered, Lu Qingping punched through Ziwei Emperor.

He raised his head and spewed out his big mouthful of true spirit fragments.

Bang!

Then in a blink of an eye, his whole body included the true spirit, and sat in endless starlight particles, with countless numbers, just like endless dust.

Then, after this punch.

Every disintegrated dust particle of Ziwei Emperor felt an unparalleled attraction from the roots and deep roots.

The will of Ziwei Emperor who was constantly gathering together felt this familiar feeling.

"Feng...Feng Shen..."

In his will, he was trembling with fear with trillions of consciousness particles.

At this moment, he clearly recalled the time when he was in power in the world of God Haotian.

In the era when the God of Heaven dominated the universe, he was decreed as the "Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei Emperor". After exhausting an era, he was all within the rules of the God of Heaven. He could not go beyond the line and had to obey the responsibilities of Emperor Ziwei.

This is definitely not a gift.

Rather than saying it is an imperial seal, it is better to say that it is the re-establishment of the Supreme during his reign, using his own great way to establish rules for the heaven, earth and universe.

Let the sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth, man and god, and all kinds of heaven and earth operate according to the rules set by the supreme Tao.

now……

This feeling is the same as that time.

"No! No!!"

Emperor Ziwei exuded the most hysterical fear.

Lu Qingping broke through the Great Sage and created the prototype of his own era. He regarded himself as the Emperor of Heaven in advance. Now he will re-authorize him in this era and expose him into the "Immortal Realm" among his eternal eight realms.

"I don't want to enter your fairy world. This emperor has the right to prove the truth and honor in this world!"

The Ziwei Emperor's consciousness roared in his mind, shaking countless dimension voids.

But it has no effect.

Swallowing ~~

In the Supreme Battlefield, the stars were shining. Under that punch, they were all shot into the king universe behind Lu Qingping, hanging high in the middle of the fairy world, indicating the position of the sentient beings in the king universe in the future.

at the same time.

Many other powerful people in the cycle of reincarnation and masters from all walks of life who entered the supreme battlefield all felt that they were in that position and conveyed a constant attraction.

"This feeling is %...this feeling, this feeling was like the one I was famous on the Gods List at the time..."

"Just like disaster..."

"It seems that it is destined to be included there, and is governed by a rule that can rule the heavens, and there will be no personal freedom ever since..."

Among these people, several of them were famous people on the list of Gods who were once in the Great World of Gods, and now they feel the coldness from head to toe.

"I can't stay here anymore!"

"I don't want any chance."

Although the existence there has not yet proved the truth and honor, the eternal Eight Realms behind him have now become, just like Jiang Shang, who was holding the God Whip in the Great World of Gods.

The auras of the people, demons, ghosts, demons, gods, immortals, saints, and Buddhas in the heavens and all worlds were taken away by him, suppressed there with an immeasurable will, and evolved a new era rule.

As long as the spirits of all kinds of heavens are restrained by him!

The trend has come true!

This is the real trend!

Two fat and thin Taoist men in gold and treasure clothes ran towards the entrance of the Zhenwu Emperor's tomb without looking back.

But unexpectedly.

At this moment, the tomb was split and rushed into two vast ancient wills, and two indescribable powerful men could vaguely see them stepping into them.

One of them was wearing a cloth robes and holding a thin-waisted black dog. Although the other was a little shorter, it conveyed a violent and manic aura...

"Then, are they the two third-generation disciples of the Analects?"

These two were even more frightened.

Fortunately, the two people who were crossing the galaxy did not care about the others in this supreme battlefield.

After entering the Supreme Battlefield, he felt a breath and headed straight for him.

The two are Yang Jian, a genius of the Academic Sect who was once famous in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

There is also a master of the Three Tan Haihui who became famous as a young man.

It is a representative of the typical juniors in the Anata Sect who practice the Tao is better than the master's generation.

Especially Nezha, who even participated in the initial Supreme Battle and was finally trapped in Lingshan. Yang Jian rescued him a few days ago.

If we talk about the age of survival in this world, Nezha is one of the top people.

"It's indeed the breath of Master Guangchengzi."

"He found the Master's Yuxu Palace..."

The two seemed to have stepped through layers of space, stepping across many supreme battlefields and realms.

Nezha, whose face is as white as a baby, has slender Danfeng fire eyes, raised his sword eyebrows and his voice is as violent as thunder:

"When the masters fought to the edge of the universe, in order not to destroy the universe, the world era opened again, and many battlefields evolved. This is the battlefield for several of them. If I remember well, the master's Dharma body Primitive Taoist should be in this battlefield..."

Between talking.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, feeling the eternal and vast will that passed through there, and they all changed color.

The aura of the eternal era was actually emitting an attraction to the two great saints, and they wanted to record the two as famous people in the world.

"snort!"

Nezha Danfeng's thin eyes provoked, and a large chaotic flame suddenly appeared in the chaos:

"A good king, how dare you develop this kind of momentum in advance. If I had not been free, I had to go over and touch you to see if you, the so-called Eight Realms of Eternal Realms, can withstand the weight of this prince!"

Yang Jian looked over with his divine eyes, opened the layers of space, and saw a tall figure of a god in the endless ocean of golden light. He was surrounded by eight great realms, with a domineering aura, as if he was pushing the heavens and all races.

The young man in a common man had a serious divine eyes. Although Nezha said this, if he really wanted to fight, with the general trend he developed by this person, Nezha might not be able to gain the upper hand...

When this person was shocked at Lingshan, he was sainted and shocked the Lingshan.

Now that he becomes a great saint, his aura is more intense than before.

Every time I break through and advance, I seem to be taking a big step towards the end of my practice.

"There is definitely a mystery behind this person..."

Yang Jian's eyes opened and closed, revealing deep thoughts. After a moment, he said:

"First go to meet with Master Guangchengzi and awaken the Master's Dharma Body. As long as the Master's Dharma Body wakes up first, this life will be another great life for my Immortal Sect..."

Nezha smiled faintly when she heard this, and looked at Yang Jian with tacit understanding.

Seventeen great generations.

Seventeen Supremes of Heaven and Earth.

No one has ever been able to attain enlightenment for two consecutive lifetimes.

Always a new generation of geniuses emerged.

This will definitely happen in this life.

It goes without saying how much possibility they represent is self-evident for the two geniuses of the Age.

The two of them stepped forward, and the Chaos River water surged under their feet and had already entered the Chaos area.

Here.

Lu Qingping drove Emperor Ziwei into the immortal world among the Eight Eternal Realms, but she also felt the two eyes looking at her from outside the layers of voids.

All the auras in this supreme battlefield were occupied by him, and there was a feeling of the blessing of the will of heaven, and anyone who entered him would feel it.

"The two of them are Yang Jian and Nezha, who are heading for a place covered by chaotic fog. They must be going to awaken the one from the Chan Sect... They should not succeed..."

Lu Qingping's thoughts rolled in her mind like suns.

He stepped out, his gossip and breathed over the world, covering all kinds of heavens, and was unwilling to delay his skills. After suppressing and enfeoffing the Ziwei Emperor, he reached out again...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It seemed like an eternal river was rushing down, and the waves swayed away, suppressing the power of the Emperor of Fengdu.

The will and power of the Emperor Fengdu who fought with the great gods and men at the corner of the supreme battlefield was also captured by him and threw it into the ghost world.

In the end, the Holy King of Rotation in front, which was already 80% of his eternal fist intentions, was left.
Chapter completed!