On a mountain, a figure sat cross-legged.

At this moment, a heavy aura filled the radius of hundreds of miles around him, causing layers of ripples in the void.

The Taoist was Yang Cheng. At this moment, his eyes were half closed, his soul was bulging, his spirit turned into a sword, and he stabbed it with a sword, and there seemed to be a crack between his eyebrows.

The next moment, I saw the crack slowly open, the inside was dark and profound, and the inside was extremely mysterious. The emperor stood in infinite heights deep inside, wearing an imperial robe, wearing a heavenly crown, and capping the heavenly worlds and the past and future.

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"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder sounded from the nine heavens, and dark clouds suddenly began to gather, deep as a paradise.

An illusory sound of brokenness sounded in Yang Cheng's mind, and a long river of shimmering light appeared behind him. There was a God-free stop on it. His time circled around him, silently, the river gurgled and the waves rose.

At this moment, in his senses, in addition to the vital energy gathered wildly between the crazy world, there is also the power of stars sprinkled from the sky, the dark dead energy, the majestic energy of life, and the rolling demonic energy.

The void is filled with various forces and auras. It seems extremely chaotic, but it is operating in an orderly manner according to a certain law.

"Boom!"

A loud noise rang in Yang Cheng's ears, and the sea of ​​energy and various forces between heaven and earth began to boil, and were pulled by the inner heaven and earth, surging and surging, and began to wash away his body, and various impurities to transform.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a purple thunder fell from the nine heavens, as thick as a bucket, and arrived in an instant, hitting Yangcheng.

Yang Cheng's expression was not waving. He held the knife in his right hand. The next moment, a ray of sword light suddenly shone on his head, sparkling, and directly wiped out the thunder, and the world became brighter again.

At this moment, a illusionist appeared behind him as if condensed a little, looking more majestic.

After a while, Yang Cheng slowly stood up, everything was dull. He frowned and murmured: "It's gone?"

Three years later, he broke through and went straight to the sky and reached the outdoor scene.

Yang Cheng thought about it, and the illusory emperor shadow appeared again behind him. This is the Dharma image of the Emperor of Heaven. However, because he had just broken through, the acupoints around his body had not been condensed and had not reached the essence, so it was illusory.

He moved his inner world, and while he breathed, he saw his feet off the ground and began to slowly rise into the air.

"Can mobilize the power of heaven and earth!"

Yang Cheng whispered, Xu Xu fell down, and then sat down cross-legged.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes, as if he had some enlightenment. He looked at the rolling mountains, stepped out in one step, and went straight to the wind.

He broke through to the outdoor scene in one step, nothing happened, and he broke through directly. He originally thought that he would do the same as Meng Qi, and so on, but he could not even count as a thunder tribulation except that.

There is nothing else besides Thunder.

If he hadn't felt that he had become stronger and had some magical time, he would have doubted whether he had just reached a half-step outdoor scene.

By checking the soul and body, he had to admit that he had indeed broken through to the outdoor scene.

As for the heavenly tribulation, he guessed that it might be related to heaven and earth, or to martial arts. The imagined heavenly tribulation did not come, which also broke his fantasy of strange phenomena.

There is no heavenly tribulation. He doesn't know if it is because of the destruction of this world's great way, or because he doesn't take him seriously at all. It's because he doesn't take him seriously for the Dharma of a lifetime.

However, he thought of the so-called alternative enlightened person in this world.

The alternative way of enlightenment is to cultivate one's own unique way. Because there is no corresponding way in the world, we cannot become an emperor, but we can form a world in our body. Although the world in our body is not as good as the big world, we can challenge the emperor.

Those who merge with the great way of heaven and earth and cultivate into a small world in their body are alternative enlightened people.

But no matter what, without experiencing the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, one's own breakthrough will be imperfect after all. But now the system has no news, so one can only explore it in the future, or it may be solved in the future.

In the western part of Wei State, on a mountain, a man was fluttering in purple clothes, like a god descending to earth. He stood with his hands behind his back and blocked the front alone.

At this moment, he is united with the surrounding mountains and blends with the heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of Tao following nature.

At this moment, a figure came from the wind, and this person was Yang Cheng.

Along the way, he heard that the Ji family's Eastern Wilderness Divine Body was born, so he found it.

"I heard that the divine body was first formed, so I came to make a fight!"

Yang Cheng held a long sword in his hand and slowly fell down. His breath was unfathomable and seemed to be invisible.

The man in purple was calm and calm. Looking at the boy in front of him, he did not move. Two beautiful and charming maids appeared behind him. One of them opened his red lips lightly, and his voice was crisp and beautiful, saying:

"My young master's body was first formed, but not even any cat or dog can challenge it. But he didn't want to die, so he broke his arms and left."

Next to him, another beautiful girl continued, "Broken your arms and leave!"

In all directions, the strong men stood on the deserted mountains, all the masters of the Ji family. They looked at Yang Cheng who saw them and sneered.

Yang Cheng looked at the careless man in front of him, and his fingers gently tapped the handle of the knife.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, two heads on both sides of the man in purple flew high, their eyes widened, watching their heads separate from their bodies.

"What a courage!"

"Rareless..."

Angry shout sounded from the mountains around.

"How?"

Yang Cheng said lightly, looking at the man in front of him.

The man in purple did not look back. He danced lightly with black hair, his expression was calm, his eyes were extremely deep, and he said calmly: "Since you are here, don't leave!"

As he said that, the night suddenly came, and a strange picture appeared behind him. The blue sea surging, a bright moon slowly rose, scattered with holy silver light.

At the same time, Yang Cheng took a step forward, and his breath suddenly changed, noble, majestic, powerful, vast, unresisting, and overwhelming.

The powerful aura rushed straight to Jiuxiao, and the surrounding air began to shake, as if the void was worshiping.

Under the night, the blue sea is sparkling, the bright moon hangs in the sky, and the man in purple stands with his hands behind his back, feeling an indescribable indifference and ethereality.

"You can attack!"

Yang Cheng was silent, stepped on the void, and stepped into the blue sea in one step. The waves were surging, and he was about to subdue him. Yang Cheng moved the "years" and slashed out leisurely.

"The Emperor of Heaven stepped on time!"

The next moment, Gao Miao's voice spread far away and spread all around.

A splash of sword lights sparkled, slashing towards the clear waves of the blue sea. In an instant, only the sound of gurgling water remained in the world.

Suddenly, the poetic and picturesque night is no longer peaceful and peaceful, the sword is sparkling, the blue sea is no longer surging wherever it passes, the bright moon is no longer bright, it becomes extremely dull and shaky.

Time is like water, and it passes without any continuity.

"Click"

An illusory sound of breaking sounded, the sword light illuminated the four directions, and the sun was once again in the sky.

"Puff!"

The man in purple flew backwards in shock, and a little blood was scattered in the air. In his vision, a figure filled the world.

"Young Master!"

A burst of screams sounded, and a figure caught the man in purple.

"Cough!"

The man in purple coughed up blood. He looked at the dazzling blood in his palms. He looked at the long dispersed hair. His originally long black hair turned into silver threads at this time.

"Qingxuan!"

A faint voice came into the ears of everyone, full of vicissitudes.

A man is wearing an ancient crown in a mysterious clothes, standing with a knife, noble like a peak, and the void around him sways slightly, and he looks like a master.

"Qingxuan?" The man in purple murmured, stroking the silver thread, his eyes unstable.

"Kill my Ji family and hurt my young master. Today, no matter who you are, you have to stay!"

"Brush!"

Dozens of figures appeared, all of them were strong men from the Ji family. Their eyes were cold and they surrounded Yang Cheng.

Ji Haoyue was defeated, and the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body was just born. After using the ancient powerful wheel sea strange "The Rise of the Sea" and was defeated by an unknown boy.

If this matter is spread, the face of the Ji family, as an ancient family, will be put there. This time, the divine body was first born, they were to build momentum for him. The first stop was to find the descendants of the demon emperor and let him seize the demon.

The Emperor's Holy Soldier, but now a young man emerges from nowhere, disrupting all this.

In the distance, on a high mountain, three of them had white hair and fairy-like bones, stood quietly, and one of them said, "This son must not be kept, the Ji family must not be humiliated. Capture him and let the young master kill him with his own hands, so as not to be

Unstable mood.”

Yang Cheng looked at the increasing number of figures around him and whispered: "You can attack as much as you can!" He also gave Ji Haoyue's words to them.

The attack just now made him unhappy. Ji Haoyue was too arrogant and didn't take him seriously. Since that's the case, I'll teach him a lesson.

In this sword, Yang Cheng did not use the power of the treasure soldier to support him, nor did he communicate with the outside world. He only used the Dharma body-level moves to kill him. If it weren't for the critical moment, an ancient mirror would have protected him, he would have been buried in the years long ago.

Next.

Everything is impermanent, who can match time? How many things in ancient and modern times have been defeated by time and dissipated in the years.

"Kill!"

The figures around him were surrounding him, and someone shouted loudly, and everyone took action.
Chapter completed!