Or the Three Saints have already begun to lay out on you.’

Perhaps, the Three Saints have already begun to lay out their place on you...

It was this sentence that made Wang Sheng fall into a century of thinking;

It was precisely this sentence that Wang Sheng held a thread of inspiration.

In the game with the Immortal Emperor, his chances of winning are too small, which is basically equivalent to being held by the Immortal Emperor. All conventional means and strategies that can be contemplated are unreliable.

So, what are the unconventional methods?

After thinking about it and searching for it, Wang Sheng seized the bright and smooth tail in his barren trump card storage.

The sword intent of heavenly tribulation.

Comprehend the sword intent of the heavenly tribulation, and you can attract the attention of the great way;

Those eyes staring at them seemed to have a close relationship with the Three Saints.

This conjecture has been basically confirmed as Wang Sheng inherited the Great Way of Creation and has gained a certain understanding and understanding of the Sea of ​​Taoism.

Those who look at themselves are the will of the Three Saints.

Then he came up with this kind of path similar to the death of the same death - approaching Fengjiu, comprehending the sword intent of the heavenly tribulation, and attracting the three saints.

Nothing happens later is uncontrollable, but this is one of the few trump cards that can reverse the universe.

Just like now;

Just like now.

Feng Jiu attacked, Wuling Jian's sudden betrayal, Jian Ling Yaoyun could not control herself, and Wang Sheng was seriously injured.

Fengjiu began to implement the plan of "Evil Dragon Becoming a Dragon Slayer" and wanted to erase Wang Sheng's soul, and then use his own means to replace it, become the creator of the new order, and completely get rid of the previous constraints.

The only trump card Wang Sheng prepared was a miraculous effect.

The Avenue of Creation delays Fengjiu, and the five sword intents protect themselves.

Understand the true meaning of the heavenly tribulation, and trigger the arrival of heavenly punishment, attracting those eyes...

Appeared.

It appeared as Wang Sheng expected.

The eyes appeared strangely and opened again, looking so magnificent, but it was like an old man opening his eyes in front of him.

Amid the sounds of chanting scriptures, endless strange phenomena came one after another.

Feng Jiu reacted extremely quickly, and the consciousness, which was like boundless waves, began to quickly pull away and headed towards Wang Sheng’s chest wound.

But this consciousness was too huge. At the critical moment, Wang Sheng quickly drew talismans with his left hand to induce the power of creation to fill the scars.

At this moment, the Wuling Sword flew towards him!

Wang Sheng made a move like lightning, and Wang Sheng was barely held by the sword blade. The blade stabbed directly into the wound, but was grabbed by Wang Sheng.

The Yuantu Jian pointed out a series of sword energy on his own, cut off Qiankun around Wang Sheng's body, and then pointed out several sword energy to smash it at Wuling Sword, temporarily blocking the Wuling Sword's attack.

A complex look flashed through Wang Sheng's eyes.

Use your body as a cage to induce the punishment of heaven!

The sword intent of heavenly tribulation, the emergence of order!

‘The heavenly tribulation is also a punishment for heaven. The punishment for heaven relies on the laws of heaven, and the laws of heaven return to order.

If the heaven and earth are in disorder, how can the creatures hold themselves?

The great way is ruthless, and the heaven and earth are in harmony.’

‘If I hold the heavenly punishment, the thunder sword will bloom for all living beings.’

"Wang Feiyu!"

Feng Jiu's low female voice sounded from Wang Sheng's chest, "The Three Saints are just strong people standing above all sentient beings. They don't care about your life or death! You and I will join forces to defeat!"

"Where is my celestial lady!"

Fengjiu gritted her teeth and cursed: "Chun!"

Wang Sheng's unscrupulous sword penetrated his chest, his eyes full of determination.

At this moment, the Wuling Sword burst out with endless light, and the sword blade was like a wisp of fireworks blooming in Wang Sheng's chest, but it could not move forward half an inch.

"Yaoyun!"

Wang Sheng shouted in a low voice.

The Wuling Sword trembled gently.

A little aura appeared in those open eyes, and thunder after thunder fell between the sky and the earth, and endless spiritual energy appeared out of thin air.

In Wang Sheng’s chest, a black and red aura was about to overflow at the tip of the Wuling Sword’s sword; a purple star suddenly rose behind Wang Sheng, and the galaxy came in succession, sweeping over himself, barely blocking the gap.

The Great Way of Creation transformed into boundless shackles, protecting Wang Sheng's soul, and also surrounded him with a hundred feet of chains.

Only Fengjiu's voice gradually became abnormal:

"Wang Feiyu! Wang Sheng, if the three saints return, the world will be under their enslavement!"

"You are just the second puppet in their hands!"

"I underestimated you before. From now on, you and I will share this universe with each other. I can give you everything you want! Stop!"

"Yaoyun!"

Wang Sheng yelled for the second time, and the fairy with tears on his face appeared again in the colorful light spots in front of him, his whole body trembling, with endless regret and guilt in his eyes.

"sorry……"

"You are not sorry for me. Your spiritual body will be controlled by Feng Jiu. This is something we never expected before. It's not your fault," Wang Sheng said in a deep voice, "Control the spiritless sword and leave, and I will break it with you in my own hands later.

Against his will.”

"I can't do it," Yaoyun shook her head with tears, "I can't control myself..."

"You can do it! You told me the rules that if you told me in the little underworld that the heavenly punishment will be abandoned by the great way after three times. You took me into the Moon Palace and flew out of the Earth Cultivation Realm!

You can do it! You can do it!"

"I……"

Yao Yun's eyes flashed with tears, and he suddenly clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

pity……

pity.

The sound of chanting scriptures around suddenly stopped, and the distant bells rang out from outside the sky.

In the black domain, wisps of light appeared around the eyes, and the light intertwined into a network, which was extremely fast but clearly organized, creating a thin face.

The phantoms of the three old men sitting side by side appeared out of thin air, each sitting upright in the place of nothingness. The two old men on the left and right were half open, and the old men in the middle were staring at the scene calmly.

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Wang Sheng.

The black domain suddenly shattered.

The underworld became strangely quiet, and with that finger as a dot, it was silent in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. It was fighting, and countless cultivators were looking at that finger at this moment.

‘Who is trying to master the power of heaven’s punishment and disrupt the order of heaven and earth.’

This plain voice sounded in the hearts of all living beings and in the hearts of all powerful people.

"I!"

Wang Shengding, who was sitting cross-legged, shouted, in front of him was the trembling sword, and there were countless shackles of fortune around him, and there seemed to be a ball of black mist blocking his body.

His long hair fell, his expression was a bit lonely, but he felt a little relieved.

Just as the moment he answered, he turned his head and looked at his senior sister's position, and said calmly:

"The sword cultivator is not a word, and wants to master the great way of heavenly tribulation order."

The old man nodded slightly, and an arc of electric power burst out at his fingertips.

The next moment, the underworld was swallowed up by the boundless thunder dragon, and countless ghosts were shattered directly, and there were no way to see through the thunder curtains intertwined.

And the point of all the heavenly punishments is on the young Taoist.
Chapter completed!