After the Tianjiao Contest.

The Sanctuary has restored a rare peace.

But it didn't last long.

Six years later.

This peace was broken again.

Nothing else.

The Continent of Chongtian has arrived!

On that day, the ultimate land of the universe seemed to be hit by a giant object, time and space were turbulent, divine light and fairy glow shone brightly, and the energy of creation was spreading. A continent, which was no less than any other size, slowly "passed into the holy realm".

The sky is boiling, the road is singing, the golden lotus is everywhere, and there are thousands of strange phenomena. The whole world seems to be cheering and welcoming!

Countless people are watching.

I saw that on the vast continent of heaven, the galaxies surrounded the sacred mountains, auspicious beasts ran around the world, and countless blessings were found in the cave.

Thousands of great laws and laws have turned into various magical phenomena visible to the naked eye. The ancient and rich life energy almost turned into substance and drooped and flowed, which is simply the legendary holy land of fairyland.

"Oh my God, it's so rich. If I could be born on it, I would probably be able to prove the emperor at the age of a hundred!"

A monk looked at a corner of the Continent, gnawing at the wild boars eating various centennial and millennium medicines.

As well as the various medicine spirits that turned into human forms in the wilderness, and the various ancient treasures that were gathering, the saliva was about to flow down.

"Stop talking, I've been struggling for half my life and finally achieved the Taoist realm, but look at it, look at those cubs!"

Some monks also shed tears of grief.

He pointed to the land of the Continent of Heaven, which seemed to be a country, with a Taoist temple inside. A group of children who were obviously in their teens were competing. The rules were flowing through each move and the way had obviously achieved the foundation of Taoism.

“Not that exaggerated.”

The elder patted his shoulder and comforted him: "That country is the Immortal Fire Holy Dynasty, and it is also a top force in the Chongtian Continent. Those young men should be the holy sons they focus on cultivating."

But even though that is the case, the old man still knew that the overall cultivation environment of the Continent of Heaven is indeed better than that of the Holy Realm, with rich resources and friendly Taoism. If he could practice on it, it would be more than several times faster than in the Holy Realm.

"Don't worry."

Among the major ancient heavenly realms, there were elders who looked at their self-deprecating disciples and said with a smile: "The Continent of Climbing Heaven has always belonged to the immortal realm, and the controllers above are also the ones who ascended the heavens of our top Taoist dynasties.

Before the end of the great catastrophe in the prehistoric world, you all have the opportunity to go up and look for opportunities for creation. This is also considered a pre-war cultivation of the way of heaven for our immortals."

The turmoil lasted for a long time.

When the Continent of Heaven is completely displayed in the Holy Land.

This giant stopped moving and hung high above the sky like the immortal courtyard. The galaxy shone in the clouds and mist, the great roads roared, and the auspicious images were everywhere, like a holy land on the other side.

But I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.

The location of the Continent of Chongtian is still much shorter than the highest sky of the Immortal Court, guarding the highest imperial court like a left and right arm, and vaguely respecting it.

"Sure enough."

When a powerful man from the Heavenly Realm saw this scene, he looked as expected and was powerless: "The Immortal Court is the ancestral land of the Immortal Tao. Among the hundreds of times, there are the most people who ascend to heaven. Another Immortal Court has already been built on the Continent of Heaven.

It is rumored that in the Elders' Courtyard of the Tengtian Continent, except for the Great Elder, the two giants of the Second Elder are scattered cultivators left over from the Kaitian era, and the rest are 90% of them from the Immortal Court.

Now it seems that the rumors are not false. In a sense, the Continent of Chongtian has even become the back garden of the Immortal Court, and most of the forces above are respected by the Immortal Court.

Now that the two are combined, no one in the holy realm can shake the status of the Immortal Court anymore.”

At this moment, they were completely convinced by the old masters who had already had pride in their hearts.

When a person, a person is so powerful that he cannot resist and cannot catch up, what is left to others is nothing more than two choices of destruction and complete surrender.

Unless otherwise absolutely, the Immortal Court will not destroy the other Immortal Dao Orders.

The other immortal Taoist dynasties did not want to see the immortal Taoist collapse and be destroyed by civil strife.

therefore.

They can only surrender.

at the same time.

Demonic Tribulation Heavenly Realm.

The Buzhou Ancestral Vein was finally completely peeled off, presenting a mini Buzhou Mountain, suspended in Jiang Wuye's palm, and was tightly bound by the Great Dragon Eye's vein.

"I really want to swallow this thing in one bite."

Jiang Wuye felt the heaviness of the thousands of universes in his hand and the terrifying energy contained in his hand, and licked his lips unwillingly.

"It is no longer a simple ancestral vein, but a concept that exists, and it is useless if you swallow it."

Wu Hong, wearing a simple gray shirt, appeared in this space and time.

He looked at the Buzhou Ancestral Vein in Jiang Wuye's hand with a little emotion and said, "Even if you swallow it, you will not be able to touch it at all. When the prehistoric world comes, what will it do or what will it do."

"I don't want a Buzhou Mountain to grow in my body in the future."

Jiang Wuye smiled and turned to look at Wu Hong, whose spirit and appearance changed drastically.

A year ago, Wu Hong had already recovered from his peak with the help of Zulongshu, and his whole body was no longer old and had earth-shaking changes.

From the outside, Wu Hong can be called a childish face with a rosy face, a crystal clear and strong body. If it weren't for the white hair, and the vicissitudes of the endless years in his eyes, he would definitely be a handsome young man.

However, the mediocre people observe the form, and the Tao people observe the Tao.

In Jiang Wuye's eyes, Wu Hong is a cosmic sea that buried thousands of great ways and was endless in time and space dimensions. With every breath, there is a great way and heavenly sound when the original sea turns. The thunder of creation is exploding, and countless universes are born and destroyed.

Whenever I watch it, Jiang Wuye feels like an ant facing the vast ocean, as if he is facing the entire huge civilization and cannot have a trace of resistance.

He knows.

Wu Hong's martial arts are completely different from him. They transcend the constraints and limitations of the Origin Sea of ​​the Holy Land. They are a new and independent civilization, and are vaguely bound by the cause and effect of this life.

But Jiang Wuye knew that this was just an illusion that Wu Hong was too powerful and made him feel.

No matter how strong the giant in the Holy Realm is, it is only one Yuan Daluo. He cannot jump out of his mother's land and is still subject to the time and space fate of his mother's land.

Only the true multi-dimensional Daluo is great freedom, completely transcending the causal cycle of reincarnation in the motherland, and the past and future are immortal and immortal.

"Let's go and do it, Wushen Mountain has also recovered its peak."

Wu Hong patted Jiang Wuye's shoulder, staring at the immortal court at the top of the holy realm, and his tone was cold: "This mouse-like dark life, martial arts have been fed up with it!

Whoever doesn’t let martial arts gain a foothold, then we will fight until they admit it!”

"Domstic!"

Jiang Wuye gave a thumbs up and was about to leave when his eyes rolled, and he thought of another question he asked Wu Hong many times: "Is that giant in the battlefield of gods and demons really nothing to do with martial arts?"

This is very important.

If that peak giant is really a backhand of martial arts, then there is no need to worry about immortality turning over the table after martial arts is born.

Two peak martial arts giants who control the heavenly weapons of creation and are unparalleled in fighting!

Unless the immortal Taoist wants to be seriously damaged before the prehistoric world arrives, even Dao Qingtian dares not touch them easily!

It's a pity.

Every time Jiang Wuye asked, Wu Hong's attitude was ambiguous and there was no definite answer.

Wu Hong was a little silent and then said, "It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but I can't tell the exact answer."

Seeing the doubt in Jiang Wuye's eyes, he continued: "Because from ancient times to the present, there is only one enlightened person who has contacted the battlefield of gods and demons, that is, my senior brother, Ji Yuan.

At that time, the Battle of the Sky ended, and the battlefield of gods and demons and heavenly weapons on the Gods and Demons were born, causing competition from all parties.

At that time, martial arts was already weak, and only my senior brother had secretly gone to the battlefield of gods and demons, wanting to fight for martial arts.
Chapter completed!