Ling Xiaolan was soon a little startled and found that something was wrong with Wu Wan's state today.

Fellow practitioners are not simply sitting together. What connects their fellow practitioners is not the breath - nature, nor the physical body and spiritual mind.

When they practiced together, they relied on the mutual stimulation between the avenues.

In the past, Ling Xiaolan could feel the vast starry sky and the boundless sea of ​​​​stars in Wu Wang's avenue.

But today, Ling Xiaolan discovered that in addition to the starry sky, Wu Huan's Taoism also contained many complex, obscure, and incomprehensible Taoist rhymes.

Is he really thinking about how to crack the Shouyuan Avenue?

'Weren't the words that Brother Wuwang said before just a slap on the head of the deputy cabinet?'

Ling Xiaolan Dao's heart was a little unstable, but she found that she could hardly keep up with the changes in Wu Wang Dao, and was squeezed out of the realm of fellow practitioners.

If she can't support it, Wu Wan will definitely be dragged down.

At that moment, Ling Xiaolan calmed down and opened her eyes secretly, taking a look at Wu Wan's face, so that there were no more distracting thoughts in her mind.

A ray of fairy light swayed from Ling Xiaolan's body and slowly enveloped Wu Wan's figure.

The softness of water, the gentleness of wind, the warmth of fire, and the charm of earth.

Ling Xiaolan's path does not actually belong to the water element. Her path begins at some point, and it is already explaining what beauty and gentleness are.

Wu Wang, who was enlightened, felt comfortable and energetic.

Several spiritual problems that I couldn't figure out before suddenly became clear to me.

He used the Star God Avenue to experience the Heavenly Palace Divine Court and noticed a series of recent changes in the Divine Court.

Originally, there was no god of spring in the Tiangong.

By a decree of the Emperor of Heaven, this divine position was born in the Divine Court. It was ranked very low, worse than the weakest righteous god.

In other words, it was the Emperor of Heaven who suddenly created such a god, and with the help of Shao Siming, he came to ask for orders, and it was placed on the head of the little golden dragon in another realm.

Wu Wan had to think more.

The Emperor of Heaven was born in the Second Age of Gods. He rose to power in Dongye before the ancient divine war. He had gone through a long period of time before attaining the position of Emperor of Heaven.

In other words, if we talk about the most knowledgeable gods in the world, Emperor Kuang should be among them.

The restraint of Fengchun God on Shouyuan Avenue was definitely intentional by Emperor Kuang.

It is possible that he has become a knife in Emperor Kuang's hand, a knife that pierces Da Siming.

Why is Emperor Kuang like this?

If the emperor was too afraid of Da Siming, he would simply take over power; Da Siming had countless flaws and tricks.

The most important thing is that Da Siming does not have many supporters in Tiangong.

Most of the innate gods are asleep, and those who are awake have no sense of belonging to the great commander.

When something goes wrong, there must be a hidden agenda.

Wu Wan let himself be in the state of enlightenment, with full mental strength, constantly thinking about every possible situation.

He's not really good at doing this;

He prefers to understand the Great Dao, rely on it to gallop between heaven and earth, experience his own insignificance and the vastness of the world, and then rely on it to allow himself to sublimate for a moment.

The pleasure of enlightenment lies mostly in this.

But in the current situation, he had to use his state of enlightenment to think about these issues that had nothing to do with cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, but a flash of inspiration flashed through Wu Wan's heart, and he suddenly thought of a treasure.

The Gate of Netherworld.

Back then, senior Shennong took Jingwei to look for the Gate of the Netherworld. It was in an ancient battlefield, and the entrance and exit were only at the sunset.

Later, the old man transformed the little Jingwei's remnant soul into a pregnant spirit, sent it to the human realm to be nurtured, and gave Wu Wan a fragment of the Netherworld Gate.

Wu Wan had always carried this fragment with him, and he had previously used it as a disguise with the aura of the remaining avenue on it.

At this time, Wu Wan had already detected a ray of immortal consciousness wrapped around it.

This rhyme...

Wu Wan was immersed in it and began to understand and feel it carefully.

After an unknown amount of time, the avenue between heaven and earth began to shake, and Wu Huan also heard noisy and distant sounds coming from outside his body.

"The Heavenly Palace is attacking! Fight head-on!"

"Quickly, move the world out of here and let Master Wuwu go to the rear!"

"Fellow Taoists, today the poor Taoist will have a bloody battle with the gods of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Come on, come on, come on! I am just a match, why should I lament about fame and fortune?"

The vibration of the avenue continued, and Wu Huan vaguely felt countless figures rushing towards the north from the sky and the earth.

The great road of Da Siming emerged again, closer to here and more powerful in its pressure.

The avenues of the powerful men in the human realm rise up, and the extraordinary path in the human realm that is about to collapse itself is ignited by the avenue of fire.

A big war had already begun when Wu Wang was thinking about these issues.

But soon, his body seemed to be coated with a layer of film, and there was a slight fluctuation in the universe.

It was Ming Snake who took action and moved the place directly. The noisy sound was further away from him.

At this moment, Wu Huanxiang opened his eyes.

But a voice came from somewhere, and the voice penetrated into his ears, quickly making Wu Wangdao feel at peace.

"Continue to understand your way, this is more important than anything else."

The old timers have arrived.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wan's mouth, and his mind returned to himself, the road, and nature. The aura he had retained before bloomed in front of his eyes, and he realized it carefully.

The avenue roars;

The sky is falling and the earth is falling.

There is a spirit, which condenses the supreme divine light, blooms the essence of heaven and earth, and suppresses many powerful creatures.

There are living beings with mountains in their ribs and rivers in their hands, expressing endless pride in the face of the gods.

The army of hundreds of tribes burst out with ferocious killing cries, but the human realm immortal soldiers had already activated the standard magic weapons in their hands, throwing out streams of light that filled the sky.

'How is Lin Qi doing now...'

Wu Wang suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to think and explore endlessly.

A new phrase slowly emerged.

The avenue of life, the avenue of death, the order of heaven and earth, and the secret of reincarnation.

Suddenly, Wu Wan seemed to hear the rumbling drums and feel the turmoil of the heaven and earth.

This is completely different from the fluctuations of the avenue caused by fierce battles. It is like pushing open a door and looking out at a dead world from the sea of ​​stars.

There was a shimmering light in the sky and the earth, and Wu Huan saw something.

It was a square table with a wooden board placed on it, and sitting behind it was a young Taoist with a smile on his face.

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Kuang's clan.

Is this an illusion he saw, or did he see the projection of the turbulence of the great avenue?

'Fellow Taoist, do you want to play chess?'

The young Taoist looked forward, as if he was talking to someone; he was clearly looking at Wu Juan, but Wu Juan felt that he was not just looking at him.

Wu Wan frowned slightly and looked at the blank chessboard. It took him a long time to realize something.

The rules of the chess game are determined by the emperor;

The winning or losing of the chess game is judged by Emperor Kuang;

If you want to play chess, you have to do more than just play against Di Kuang. You also have to master the rules through limited trial and error steps.

Who wins this bet?

Do you think he can count three thousand in one step?

Wu Wang shook his head, took half a step back, and turned around to leave.

Inexplicably, Wu Wang stopped in his steps.

Fellow?

Fellow?!

Wu Wan turned his head and glared at Emperor Kuang. He felt a cold air coming from the soles of his feet, and his gaze was so sharp that it could pierce Emperor Kuang's chest and bleed.

Why did Emperor Kuang leave such a mark on the great road?

Fellow?
Chapter completed!