"Heaven and earth have yin and yang, chaos has purity. The realm has been broken! Fellow Taoist Qingpingzi has broken through to Taizhen, and there is another great god in heaven." Feng Xuan's head was held in Feng Xi's hands, and he shouted tremblingly and excitedly .
Only a high-ranking god like Feng Xuan, who has practiced hard for tens of thousands of years, can understand how exciting it is to break through Taizhen. I am afraid that only the mood when passing through the Yuanhui catastrophe can be compared to it.
Fame and fortune in the world are all just clouds and smoke.
The flowers and candles in the bridal chamber are all phantom fire.
Mortals look up to saints.
The saint longs to become a god.
The gods' pursuit of Tai Zhen is even more crazy. It requires one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand years of hard work. For this purpose, they can abandon family ties, fight to the death for a chance to improve, and become inhuman and inhuman. ghost.
????????? For the gods, ¡°breaking through to the point of being too true¡± is the greatest desire.
Once you succeed, your status in the world will be completely different. You can support a powerful world by yourself, you can live for hundreds of thousands of years, and you can look down on the gods.
Feng Xi stared at the tall and thin figure in green robes, walking alone towards the dark cloud of ghosts. His apparently thin figure now became extremely tall and fascinating.
Like a peerless sword god, he can hold up a place for all living beings to survive when the sky falls and the earth collapses.
The human skin lantern looked at the Tai Chi Liang Yi seal in the dark void and said to himself: "Is this a strange phenomenon caused by Taoist monks breaking Tai Zhen?"
When he defeated Taizhen, he didn¡¯t have such power.
Xuanyuan Qing was shocked when he saw Qing Pingzi raising his sword to face Zhao Wuyan. Listening to his words again, "Today Fengyan is going through a catastrophe, I will protect the way." His eyes shone brightly.
She naturally knows Qing Pingzi¡¯s true identity.
Seeing that he made such a choice, it was obvious that he was not as unbearable as the rumors in the world. He was really a brave person and a pure man who could stick to the principles in his heart. Xuanyuan Qing naturally became more determined in his thoughts.
The monks on the divine ship, whether they are gods or holy beings, are all greatly refreshed when they see a great god being born on their side.
It¡¯s like seeing a ray of hope in the endless darkness.
Zhao Wuyan stood under the ghost clouds as dark as the ink sea, with a look of shock in his eyes first, and then he laughed gloomily: "So what if I break Taizhen? It's just the early stage of Taiyi realm, and the realm is still unstable. If we escape now, There may be a glimmer of hope, but if you dare to challenge me, you will undoubtedly die."
Zhao Wuyan is a being who has survived two Yuanhui catastrophes in the Dark Temple. He has been practicing for nearly 300,000 years. His foundation and accumulation are so rich that he is far from being comparable to the Great God Li Xiao and the Second-A Blood Ancestor. Their cultivation levels are vastly different.
He is already close to the peak of Taiyi.
If a great god who has just reached the early stage of Taiyi Realm wants to escape, it will be difficult to kill him.
But if you fight against him, you are really asking for your own death.
The Tai Chi Liang Yi seal behind Zhang Ruochen is always evolving, and the outline of a yin and yang fish appears. There is yin in yang, and yang in yin. It rotates over and over again, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy and holy energy between heaven and earth.
The yin within the yang is like an abyss of darkness.
The yang in the yin is like the eternal yang rising in the sky.
When he arrived a thousand miles away from Zhao Wuyan, Zhang Ruochen's aura reached its peak, his beard flying, and he said: "I want to kill a great god of the Dark Temple today, Zhao Wuyan, suffer death!"
Zhao Wuyan felt the strong aura of the opponent and did not dare to underestimate his opponent.
Although it is easy to win if you fight directly, it seems a bit reckless.
"Aren't you going to protect him? I want to kill him in front of you."
Zhao Wuyan laughed deeply, and his mind moved.
From the dense ghost cloud above the head, hundreds of millions of ghosts flew out, and with a piercing roar, they swarmed towards the wind rock below the calamity cloud.
The calamity cloud above Feng Yan's head is already a hundred thousand miles wide, and countless thunder and fire are shuttled in the cloud.
Zhang Ruochen pointed out, and a blue river thousands of feet wide flew out from his fingertips.
It is not a real river, but a green river formed by countless sword energy.
The green river gushes out and collides with the hundreds of millions of ghosts tens of thousands of miles away. Suddenly, the sound of ghosts crying resounded through the sky, and all the ghosts were killed and turned into smoke.
"Wow!"
Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Wuyan had already crossed thousands of miles and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. The Xuan Yue Ming Dao in his hand triggered the extremely cold power of darkness and came through the air.
This is a planned attack!
¡°Obviously Zhao Wuyan wanted to??Could it be so strong? How could he possibly do it? "Shang Hong, who had just regained his divine body, was too weak to move, and his eyes were full of doubt.
It should be noted that when he was a great sage and a superior god, he could be said to be invincible in the world. His foundation and means were unparalleled. Looking at the entire universe, there were few monks of the same realm who could compare.
But he has three corpses separated, and he is still defeated by the Qingkong Sword King.
Even without the influence of Huangquanhua, Shang Hong believed that he still didn¡¯t have much chance of winning against a great master like Qingkong Sword King who had accumulated a lot of experience.
There will always be one or several Yuanhui-level representatives born every thousand years.
It can be said that many great gods were Yuanhui-level representatives when they were in the holy realm, or at least they were the existences that stirred up the world in the "Peerless List of Worlds". Only with this kind of foundation can it be easier to cultivate to the level of a great god.
Since there is not much difference in foundation, the level of cultivation, the accumulation of divine energy, the number of regular divine patterns, the mysteries of divine ways, the level of magical powers, and the level of soldiers are all extremely important.
The foundation cultivated in the Holy Realm for thousands of years can largely determine the future potential and enhance the advantages in the same realm.
However, for the gods, the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation after becoming gods are the key to determining the level of combat power.
It can be said that without a strong trump card, at the level of a great god, it is extremely difficult to defeat your opponent across a small realm. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com