It was an earth-shattering collision, two Guo Ming, one as hot as fire, the other as cold as frost, his shots were like electricity, and his moves were ruthless.
The blazing breath was overwhelming, the hottest yang energy crossed the boundaries of time and space, and the power of the sun was unmatched, and the nine heavens and ten earths were almost scorched.
Another breath makes people feel the biting cold, like falling into the nine shadows, the power of Taiyin is exquisite, hooking the power of hundreds of millions of voids, and it can condense this piece of heaven and earth at any time.
The "Taiyin Sun" Changsheng's eyes were suffocated, his body was distorted, and he was about to leave this time and space.
Guo Ming exerted the mystery of the extreme speed of heaven and earth, and in an instant, he became one of heaven and earth, and the next moment he appeared by Changsheng's side, and two shocking storms pressed over.
The two figures instantly became one, and the power of the sun and the power of Taiyin was blended by Guo Ming, turning into a force of heaven and earth origin, which was pointed on the other party's chest.
Changsheng's face finally showed a little surprise, and he recited the heavenly sound, forming a wall of hanging heaven, blocking the two of them.
With just a little time to buy him, he can successfully get out of here.
The vast Dao power surged, and the wall of the hanging sky was like a world.
Guo Ming's technique changed, and the three origin mental methods of Buddha, Dao, and Demon in the body operated at the same time, and the sky was torn apart without any changes, and a brilliant light sprinkled out.
The three mysteries are one, destroying the heavens and the earth.
The powerful divine thought is like the eternal light of the gods, which has crossed the present and the ancient, withered away from the vicissitudes of life, and smashed straight on the body of the immortal.
Changsheng's face changed drastically, in his impression, Guo Ming's divine sense should not be so strong anyway, but this is the case, after years of precipitation, the three mystic methods complement each other, Guo Ming's divine sense is more than three times higher than the same level, which determines the speed of his reaction ability, which is not comparable to ordinary people.
This is a contest of divine thoughts, not a Dao method, nor a mystical method, and it is simply unrealistic for Changsheng to dodge.
Moreover, under Guo Ming's extreme speed, he couldn't dodge. roar The immortal roared out wisps of chaotic light, each of which could crush a planet.
In the chaos, purple rays were born, and the purple rays were shocking, with the power to destroy the soul.
Guo Ming sneered: "Do you want to use this method to cut off my divine sense, you are too overestimating your strength." ” As soon as his words fell, the power of the vast divine consciousness shattered the chaotic brilliance and bombarded the immortal's body fiercely.
Changsheng held his head high, his sea of consciousness was subjected to a terrible attack, blood oozed from all 36,000 pores of his body, and the whole person looked like crazy.
Guo Ming didn't have any pity for this, and continued to urge his mind, frantically destroying his meridians and body.
Suddenly, Guo Ming's pupils shrank, and he saw Changsheng's body turn into a flying fly, and then turn into a butterfly fluttering its wings and flying high, passing away in a flash.
"Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Transformation Technique," Guo Ming said in a deep voice.
"I don't know the dream and the reality, but I transform it in the unreal reality."
Changsheng floated from afar, his aura was a little sluggish, but the battle intent in his eyes was fierce.
The sharp qi was terrifying for nine days, and it was obvious that Changsheng was angered by Guo Ming.
"There aren't too many boundaries between the virtual and the real, Changsheng, I didn't expect you to comprehend such thaumaturgy.
In that case, I will have a dream with you to see if this day is the blue sky it should be," Guo Ming laughed.
Changsheng's pupils shrank, and now he not only began to look at the young man in front of him.
As the last son of heaven and earth, he is really amazing.
However, he didn't have much fear, he still had unused hole cards, and once he used them, Guo Ming would have to suffer unimaginable heavy losses if he didn't die.
Guo Ming once again urged the power of the Three Xuans, and the huge coercion rushed into the nine skies, suppressing the Eight Desolations.
The immortal body was quietly shattered, rising and falling in the unreal.
It's like a wisp of dust in the past, and like a butterfly in myths and legends, dancing, making it difficult to authenticity.
The corners of Guo Ming's mouth bloomed with a wisp of fierce murderous intent, and his body was quietly shattered, turning into traces of history, swimming in the illusion.
The Crow Taoist once told Guo Ming that there is no absolute everything in the world.
Life and death, the virtual and the real, can all be transformed.
After the vicissitudes of time, even if Guo Ming can't be as strong as the law of reality and reality, it is definitely not much different.
Hooking the blood in his heart, Guo Ming was murderous, urging the power of the curse, and began to attack in the illusion.
Changsheng was also not idle, and also started his own counterattack.
The real illusion is difficult for ordinary people to break, but there are always some heavenly wonders who have special secret methods that can travel in the illusion.
However, if both cultivators can be transformed in the unreal, then they will be no different from reality.
However, the battle in the Illusory depends on their understanding of the Illusory Arts, not the strength of the outside world.
One by one, the stars shattered, and a large area of this vast time and space collapsed.
A group of expeditionary demon spirits saw this strange scene from afar, and couldn't help but be horrified.
Even if they were so far away, they could still feel the strangeness and unpredictability of that time and space.
"What the hell happened to that plane, why did I feel an unimaginable crisis?"
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asked a young girl in a low voice.
"I don't know, if someone can't fight there, but the fluctuations caused by this are too great," the young man beside the girl said uneasily.
"Senior, what should we do?"
everyone asked in unison.
At the forefront was the Supreme Patriarch of this clan, only to see him frown, his face became a little pale, and he said in a low voice: "Stop moving forward and go back the way you came." ” "Master, but this is the only way, and there is no other way to borrow."
A middle-aged man reminded.
"Do you know what's going on?"
the old man shouted.
Then he thought of something again, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shizun blankly.
With his strength to cut three, he naturally couldn't see what was happening in front of him "If you don't know, I'll tell you.
There are two extremely powerful monks in front of them in a life-and-death battle.
The distance of hundreds of millions of miles is all shrouded in the qi of the two of them, as long as we get close, there is only one way to fall.
The old man's face was very unsightly.
In fact, he didn't want to make this decision, they had migrated for so long just to find the ancestor, and only by finding his habitat could they keep their clan safe.
Now the coordinates have been found, but the road ahead is blocked by two people.
He had reason to believe that as long as the two continued to fight, this ancient galaxy would be completely annihilated, and the coordinates would be lost in the dust of history, and their efforts for so many years would be in vain.
"But if we don't go now, maybe we won't be able to find a way forward in the future."
The delicate girl was not reconciled.
"But it's better than us falling."
The old man sighed bitterly, and there was a lot of loneliness in his words.
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Master, with your ability, can't you still protect us to go?"
"Maybe I'm unattainable in your hearts, but in fact I'm only at the beginning of the sermon, and for so many years, I haven't been able to enter the middle level.
But the two people fighting in front of me felt the power of the high level, and I had only seen one person with such vast fluctuations in so many years.
Speaking of this, the old man paused deliberately, and there was a look of longing in his eyes.
"He is the ancestor of our people."
Everyone was shocked and stunned, one by one.
After a long time, the girl pointed ahead and said, "Master, why can't I see the bodies of the two, nor can I see the traces of the two fighting." ” After feeling it seriously for a moment, the old man's face was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, the two of them should fight in the Illusory. ” "Fighting in the Unreal" Everyone feels that their brains are not enough, people are real, and what is the unreal The old man sighed and said, "You don't know, some geniuses can break all taboos, and illusory reality can also be transformed.
I could only see the vague soul origin of the two, they were two young powerhouses. ” "What race?"
the crowd hurriedly asked.
Now the whole world knows that the Divine Spirit Clan is going to take action against the Three Clans, and the huge Blue-Eyed Clan has betrayed their faith and taken refuge in the Divine Clan.
And the god clan is also strong and terrifying, and hundreds of demon clan have already suffered a devastating blow.
They migrated en masse, both in search of their ancestors and to escape the catastrophe.
So if there are gods in front of them, their situation becomes precarious.
This time, the old man felt it for a long time before he said: "I can feel the breath of one of them, the breath is heroic and simple, it should be a human race; As for the other person's vague aura, it is very likely that it is the Protoss. ” "Master, who do you say these two should be?"
"Terran heroes have emerged, and there are not many who have such combat power.
In my opinion, it is very likely to be Miao Xuan, the Ancestral Court and the like, and although the gods are also strong, but the younger generation is so strong, I really don't know who is this is their true heritage" The old man frowned.
"Could that be the word of fate, Qingxuan?"
asked a young girl with concern.
"I don't know, but as the heir of the Three Emperors, it is not an exaggeration for Qingxuan to have such combat power."
The old man explained.
"Why don't you say it's against the heavens, Guo Ming," the delicate girl asked rhetorically.
"The Son of Heaven is short-lived, and after all, it is not as orthodox as the Three Emperors.
In my heart, Qingxuan will eventually become the co-master of the human race and the place where everyone in the world is respected.
The first girl shook her head.
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"Hehe, but I heard that Qingxuan was once defeated by Guo Ming."
There was a faint hint of anger in the girl's eyes.
There are stars chasing at any time, but they are not chasing stars, but heroes who are dominant.
"You also said it, but I heard that you also believe such rumors" The first girl sneered, "What kind of people are the Three Emperors, how can Guo Ming defeat the three of them who have carefully cultivated them?"
Before the delicate girl could say more, the old man interrupted: "Liu'er, there is one thing that you may not know.
It was true that Guo Ming defeated Qingxuan back then, and this was confirmed by many people. ” The first girl was stunned, and her eyes showed a little disappointment.
"And I can tell you responsibly that there are three emperors behind Qing Xuan, do you know that behind Guo Ming there are several great gods standing against the Son of Heaven, against the Son of Heaven, which exists to break the taboo of heaven and earth.
He was not destined to act as justifiably as the son of fate, nor as famous as the son of fate.
However, in the primeval war, it was not only the Three Emperors who fought with the God Lord, but also Guo Ming's master. ” The little girl blushed with excitement when she heard this, and asked curiously: "Who is Guo Ming's master, why has there been no trace of him in history?"
"That's because he's so strong, he doesn't allow his traces to be left between heaven and earth.
Someone engraved his name with the pen of the gods, but was shattered by the unknown power of the Dao.
As for his name, there are not many people in this world who dare to mention his name.
The old man was in awe.
The strong have nothing to do with race, although they also hate the god, but none of them speak ill of the god behind their backs.
"This is the supreme masterpiece, when will I be able to reach it" Many young people clenched their fists tightly and shouted frantically in their hearts.
There is no one who does not want to be in the limelight, born as a masterpiece, and become the world's attention.
Suddenly, the void thundered, and the heavenly thunder from nine heavens outside fell, disturbing the entire world.
A figure crossed the sky, blooming in mid-air with wisps of delicate flowers.
But it was Changsheng who suffered a terrible trauma, vomiting blood in the void, he stopped his body with difficulty, half-knelt on the ground, his brain was like paste, and he looked ahead with great difficulty, trying to find Guo Ming's figure.
Guo Ming staggered out of the void, a huge hole appeared in his chest, blood flowed wantonly, and his internal organs could be seen.
Guo Mingqiang held back the feeling of dizziness, slowly raised his head, and grabbed his big hand downward, and all the vitality of the living planet within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was grabbed by him.
It was a kind of plunder, a kind of extermination.
But this is the only way to recover your strength as quickly as possible.
Guo Ming, who had mastered the laws of nature, could easily do this, but Changsheng had beaten the ancient mystical law, and he used the fluctuations of the law to heal this terrible wound.
Both understood that whoever recovers first will launch a devastating attack.
At this very moment, time is of the essence.
"Both of them have suffered heavy blows, can we get over," the middle-aged man asked.
"Don't ever have that kind of thought, I tell you, even if they are just a cold corpse, you will be destroyed by his Dao power that runs through the ancient world.
Especially for those of them, I don't know who the young man of the god clan is, but I recognize the celebrity clan.
The old man said in a deep voice.
"Who is it?"
the crowd asked curiously.
"Guo Ming, the son of heaven."
The old man's voice was full of jealousy, "It's a pity that he is not a wizard of my demon clan, I am curious now, who can cause so much trauma to Guo Ming" "Even Yan Ruyu, the daughter of the god lord, only fought to a draw with Guo Ming, but how can this young man fight against Guo Ming for so long?"
"Our demon clan also has a background, and the god clan is naturally like this."
"Could it be that they were born" The old man suddenly thought of something, and let out a shocked voice.
Guo Ming's next words confirmed his guess, but in a blink of an eye, Guo Ming recovered, and he roared and said: "The inheritance of the thirty-six cave heavens is really terrifying, Changsheng, I know you still have hole cards that have not been used, come on" Changsheng was shocked in his heart, indeed, Guo Ming, who had mastered the laws of nature, surpassed him a lot in terms of recovery speed.
In the battle of the same level, even the slightest bit of it may have a huge impact, not to mention that Guo Ming surpassed him by a large margin.
Changsheng forcibly held back the wound in his heart, he slowly stood up, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the terrifying Dao was rising and falling in them.
"You're my first opponent, and I really don't want you to fall.
Since you are bent on death, I have nothing more to say.
"Changsheng played a starting move.
It seems that it was the beginning of the Tao, engraved with the traces of the Tao.
The formula had just been played, and the nine days were trembling.
A terrifying artistic conception awakened in the darkness, like a demon sleeping for eternity opening its sharp eyes.
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The breath has not yet been revealed, but that artistic conception makes the stars tremble and the beings are uneasy.
One style after another, the two were constantly superimposed, and the momentum on Changsheng's body was also multiplied in an instant.
Two, four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two Guo Ming's face changed suddenly, he knew that some monks could rely on special secret methods to increase their momentum and cultivation, but there was a limit.
Generally, it can be increased tenfold to reach the sky, you must know that this is a cross-level battle.
Of course, most of them come at a cost.
And this secret method has a nice name called forbidden art.
Guo Ming also has such a secret technique, but it is not a forbidden technique.
Guo Ming, who has mastered the Xingchen Duel, can increase his strength by sixteen times, but after reaching sixteen times, it will come to an end.
But he finally saw a sentence today.
The strong have their own strong players The vast aura swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the majestic coercion suppressed the eons, and dozens of galaxies within a radius were all in turmoil, and all beings bowed their heads.
The old man's clan was even more unbearable, and even the old man couldn't help but bow down as a person in the early stage of enlightenment.
His heart was very angry, no matter what, he was also a strong preacher, but now he knelt down to a junior, and his face was gone.
Of course, he was still very frightened in his heart.
This young man was too powerful, and in his eyes, the momentum of that young man had already surpassed the high rank and moved towards a higher level.
It's fine if Guo Ming resists, but if he can't resist, I'm afraid their entire clan won't be able to escape here.
Guo Ming's heart bloomed with a terrible crisis, and he took out the ancient clock in his hand.
The bell rang and resounded through the three thousand prosperous worlds, and a sense of time filled the heavens.
"Guo Ming, today I will let you see, what is the palm of yin and yang, and the life and death are broken."
The thunderous voice of immortality came, exploding in this heaven and earth, and at the same time, the power of life and death completely exploded, disturbing this ancient time and space
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