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Chapter 137: Traces of the Great Road (3rd Update, 10,000)


In particular, the Pure Mortal Immortal Fire can transform other powers for its own use, and its subsequent power can be improved to a higher level.

It can be used in turn, with no limit on the number of times.

It seems that creating a certain distance is not a bad thing for Chuhe.

It was Ziweixianzun's misfortune that he encountered Chu He, who possessed the magnetic storm of the Fallen Heart.

Every attack caused more injuries, destroying the Dao Heart so much that he could hardly recognize it.

But the matter has come to this, and he does not need to look back.

There can only be two outcomes: either kill the other party and obtain the other three big stars; or kill the other party and achieve the perfection of the other party's seven-star lineage.

"Gulu" His throat surged, and after spitting out a mouthful of stagnant blood, two starlights shot up again, imitating Chu He's original evolution method, and the two big stars appeared in their true forms.

In line with the changes, there are millions of miles of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the vitality was overturned and the laws were chaotic, as if the world was changing and spinning.

The other party didn't know what kind of magical power he wanted to activate, and it was difficult for Chu He to take care of so many things at the same time.

At this time, he was struggling to resist the burning of numerous star-core divine fires.

The other party had clearly activated the Tianxuan Star that was hidden inside the star core.

Only then could such a massive amount of star core divine fire come and melt all the space, leaving no conditions for Chu He to escape.

No matter how slow Chu He was, he still knew that it was probably the critical moment of life and death.

Either you die or I die It seems, very simple.

He roared suddenly, and the sword roared to the sky half a beat later.

The Qiankun Sword, separated from the clear and turbid, also separated from the surroundings of the two main stars of Tianshu and Tianxuan at this time, and merged, turning into two groups of clear and turbid vitality that circled up and down, flowing at the head and feet of the Chu River.

"Ouch" Another light green wind pillar rose into the sky, its momentum was boiling, and the chaotic heaven and earth were suddenly suffocated by it.

Among the pale green wind pillars, three stars were slowly rising, but they were almost reaching their peak.

Only afterimages that quickly disappeared were left behind.

High in the sky.

There are already four big stars shining brightly, emitting billions of clear rays, each with a different color, and the three big stars in Chuhe.

At this time, he suddenly joined inside.

With it, the Beidou Bray was formed.

Seven heavenly stars arranged He cannot become a saint since the Seven Stars Immortal Emperor.

Since then, such a beautiful scene has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

When the Beidou was first formed, there was an unnamed strange light in the sky.

Traveling thousands of miles and even further.

Wherever he goes along the way, all the dust is cleared away, the clouds are gone, and the stars shine down, bright for thousands of miles.

There are also countless starry skies appearing around the place where the strange light reaches, some in a corner, some in full view, some transformed into stars, or some vast nebulae in various shapes and all kinds of strange scenes.

It was as earth-shattering as the birth of a holy weapon.

At this moment, the entire tomb of the emperors trembled.

The most powerful power of its own was revealed from the void, bringing an oppression that made it difficult to breathe freely.

Countless looks, countless thoughts, countless wonders, countless greeds, countless monks are trying their best to find this source.

However, except for a few emperors, even the Immortal Lord and Demon Emperor, it is difficult to know where the true source is, and it is difficult to capture even the slightest clue.

The light from God refers to this magnificent starlight.

Everyone who saw it guessed: Could it be that a top-quality imperial weapon or even a holy weapon was born?

There are also many people who feel regretful: Alas, it’s a pity that such a great opportunity cannot be grasped by oneself.

I guess there is no fate.

"How dare you go out and do such disturbing things, you ignorant boy, let me teach you how to write the word regret."

As for Ziwei Immortal Lord, he had arrived at the position of the Emperor Star at some point, and led the Seven Stars Beidou.

He suddenly manifested the majestic Imperial Dharma of more than 10,000 feet.

It seemed that he was going to control the seven stars in one unified manner.

The seven stars are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper.

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Although each has its own master, there are invisible powerful forces that check and balance it, creating a wonderful containment.

This kind of power does not come from Ziwei or Chuhe, but is the result of the connection between the seven stars.

Regarding this aspect, Chu He, who is good at body training, how could he be so detailed with the main star in hand?

He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

The opportunity to go straight to the road was rare.

It's just that at the moment, he no longer has the supreme momentum that the stars clustered around him, transforming into the twenty-eight constellations of Sanyuan.

Judging from the blurry shaking in some places of his Dharma form, he has done his best to be able to do this.

He wanted to control the seven stars and connect them together.

How could Chuhe do what he wanted?

At the moment when the immortals and gods became one, the origin of Xunfeng soared into the sky and entered the seven stars, becoming a disruptor.

And the clear and turbid air masses transformed by the Qiankun Sword went straight into the sky to the depths, and flew up carrying the Chu River.

The Kun and Earth Sword Qi under his feet suddenly stretched thousands of miles, and his magical powers were astonishing.

At this moment, another "sky cover" fell down, encircling it from top to bottom, and it was astonishing that the heaven and earth millstones had successfully evolved.

There are various miraculous manifestations in it, which are close to the roots of heaven, and are blessed by great supernatural powers born on earth.

They are not afraid of the urging of various star power sources, and vow to surround the seven stars inside and carry out inhumane grinding.

Of course, it is really difficult to rely on the original power of the Qiankun Sword to be like the four big stars surrounding the opponent.

In normal times, it is indeed impossible.

However, the seven stars are connected, the source power communicates with each other, and there is an invisible force to restrict it.

In addition, the two people's thoughts are competing and scattered, which has actually weakened a lot of the source star power.

Another source of Xunfeng disrupted the situation, weakening it even more.

It seems that the Qiankun Sword is interesting "boom" Starlight shines through the sky, bringing out all kinds of strange sights across the entire Tomb of the Emperors.

Almost all monks who enter it can find these miracles.

Even a sword cultivator in white clothes who had been hiding deep in the depths of the vacuum for a long time was broken by this rare fluctuation and continued to open his eyes to pay attention.

With his thoughts in mind, he had already penetrated the void, penetrated millions of stars, and found the location of the true master.

After a while, he smiled softly, closed his eyes and went to meditate, not taking it seriously.

If Chu He and the Qingling Sect monks were here, they would definitely be a little happy to see this person.

This sword cultivator in white is none other than someone else.

It was Gongsun Mingjian who had ascended to the immortal world before and declined Chuhe's invitation to join the Suzaku Immortal Sect.

At some point, he also entered the Tomb of the Emperors, but did not enter the core area.

The place where he practiced was even more strange, it was the realm of vacuum.

A vacuum is no better than empty space, and is a hundred times more dangerous and harsh.

If there is any big movement inside, even Daluo Jinxian may be torn apart.

It is even more capable of severely damaging the powerful in the Immortal Realm.

And he.

The place where he was was filled with roaring roars of space, filled with turbid and dark auras of death.

How could he find such a dangerous place in the world?

Exactly.

He meditated in it.

And there was a slightly contented expression on his face.

It looks very comfortable.

There was a layer of clear sword light all around him.

The Taichu Sword has been completely refined by him.

It became his destiny, and the true meaning and techniques behind Taichu Swordsmanship were gradually revealed to him.

The wonder of the beginning pointed directly to the root of Tao.

It was so difficult for him to completely digest it.

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He even had to take risks and come to this place where the universe began to look for traces of the beginning of the world and the true meaning of the sword.

At this time, his mind is not in the mortal world, nor in the upper and lower realms.

Everything such as the Qingling Sect has been wiped away by him in the heart of the sword.

The vast universe, the boundless void, all kinds of pursuits, and hard thinking, all for that line.

Lingzhen Even when Chu He was in danger, he didn't even move, holding his sword and went to rescue him.

Otherwise, with his current level of cultivation, going to help and save him would really be a matter of one sword and two swords.

These are all determined by themselves.

If God is not kind, just let it be unkind.

Everyone's destiny can only be controlled by themselves.

If you reach in hastily, maybe it won't be a good thing.

Besides, those two When his thoughts changed, he raised his eyes to where he was drinking and talking.

Before he could take another look, a certain senior scolded him angrily: "You brat who always looks over to see what he's doing, I'll give you something good to look at."

Then, the clear scene immediately fell into chaos, as if it was broken into billions of pieces of void.

The extreme distortion and stretching made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Immediately, another scene suddenly came into view, which made him laugh out loud: Who would have thought that the other party would actually transmit a scene of a beautiful woman taking a bath?

He doesn’t know whether he has taken in the light and shadow from hundreds of millions of miles away and "stuffed" it into his eyes.

He even fiddled with his own perception to make his body feel the same, and a certain place was moved by it.

Some flames came.

However, how could he, who has an almost immortal sword heart, fall in love with such a pink skeleton?

Even an emperor of the same level, no matter how powerful his magical power is, would not be able to taint his current sword heart.

A senior is a senior after all.

This kind of technique is really amazing.

Compared with it, he is really inferior.

Gongsun Mingjian sighed, and then continued to practice with his eyes closed, with nothing else in mind.

As he entered the state of cultivation, the clear sword light around him suddenly stretched out, covering thousands of miles in an instant.

The clear Taichu sword light seemed to be dustless and qualityless.

No matter how turbulent the vacuum flow or the more complex foreign forces, it could not be damaged.

It shuttled through it, and the power it encountered was...

They all regarded it as nothing.

It wasn't until it extended to a place where it was a thousand times more violent that it stopped being so overwhelming.

That place is one of the original traces of the creation of the world.

A huge amount of chaotic energy is rolling and boiling there, and deep inside, it's like a bottomless black hole that can swallow up anything.

Even all kinds of strange lights pass by without a trace.

However, there is a trace of extremely sharp aura hidden in it.

It is outstanding.

Although it is extremely rare, among the many energies, even the terrifying chaotic energy, in front of it, it is like seeing a king.

It is convinced one by one and does not dare to mess around.

Melt one or two.

Every appearance of it is like the emperor's patrol in ancient times.

A broad road has been "cleared" early, allowing him to swim freely.

It is also because of this characteristic that it is very difficult for the sword intention of Gongsun Mingjian to transcend the energy of chaos and "touch" it.

However, Gongsun Mingjian was here to meditate because he came here for it.

If he couldn’t even understand it, why would he go to the primitive place of the universe for deeper exploration and practice in the future?

At higher levels, there is a holy world where all saints ascend.

What kind of existence is the Holy World?

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In this regard, he was extremely curious, extremely excited, and even more fascinated.

Think more about it, meet the saints, and even the saint ancestors above them.

Although they will eventually become the scenery that I pass by, it is also very interesting, isn't it?

Think about it.

Life is interesting on the road.

The scenery is worth recalling.

My body seems to have experienced a lot.

My sect leader, fellow Daoist Chu.

Do you think so?

A long-awaited distracting thought suddenly appeared.

His exploration went a little awry.

It almost affected his consciousness, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh and continued.

He gathered all his sword intent back, as if he was deep in thought.

All the things in the past may never go back.

"The fifth level of Xiantian, the fifth level of ultimate realm" He uttered a few words, his eyes became a little colder, and he calmed down before starting again.

"What a joke" The Five Yun Demon Emperor suddenly jumped up from his leisurely state.

Originally, the battle between Chu He and Ziwei Immortal Lord had reached the final stage.

As long as life and death were determined and Taoism decided, the order he had received would be successfully completed, and he could easily leave the tombs of the emperors.

No matter whether you go to the devil world or other places, you can feel at ease.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the seven stars and the formation of the Beidou caused a sensation that was as sensational as the birth of a sacred weapon, far beyond his expectation.

This was not the worst change.

What shocked him even more was that the two people in the final showdown disappeared without a trace in the radiance that spanned the heavens.

The Xuanqing world turned into billions of miles of dust, mixed with the billowing space storm, and continued to obscure everything.

All the truth seemed to be hidden and difficult to see.

But he, the emperor, was still aware of the fundamental changes: unexpectedly, a large Dao mark appeared between the two.

Then they were swallowed up, causing terrible movements to the seven heavenly stars.

There is no trace of where he went, and the emperor's spiritual consciousness is of no use, and he can't find the direction.

Yes, I can’t even find the general direction.

It was also the appearance of the terrifying Dao Mark and the long-standing feeling of powerlessness that made him re-experience something and made his heart surge.

The traces of the Dao, also known as the traces of the Dao, contain great and profound mysteries.

If you can gain something in this aspect, it can directly point to the essence of practice and the truth of the Dao.

It is also the dream of many emperors who have entered the tombs of emperors.

Even ordinary imperial soldiers cannot compare with this kind of existence and are inferior.

If the current value of this large area is considered, I am afraid that the emperors of the highest grade will not be able to compete with it.

Soldiers, compared to them, are far behind.

Of course, the bigger the movie, the better.

In Tomb of the Emperors, more profits mean more terrible risks.

The area of ​​the dao mark that swallowed up Chu He and Ziwei Immortal Lord was only a few dozen feet wide, but it was something the Five Yun Demon Emperor had never seen before.

Back then, he and many demon emperors entered the core area of ​​the Tomb of Emperors and searched many places.

After experiencing it for thousands of years, Dao Hen had naturally seen it a few times.

However, what I have seen is that it is only a few inches in size, fleeting, and either destroyed in a short time, or carrying terrible power that is difficult to control.

Most of the time, I can only watch it "slip away" or be destroyed.

Or fall into a storm in a vacuum Never before had I seen a Dao mark that was dozens of feet wide, carrying extremely strong destructive power and decomposition power.

If such a Dao mark were to happen to oneself, it would probably be a disaster.

Either absorb it completely and achieve the holy status, or the body will disappear and die.

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Based on this alone, he can 90% conclude that these two guys are definitely on the road to death, and there is no possibility of resurrection.

If this was the case, wouldn't he be crying?

The mission was about to be completed when the abominable Dao Mark suddenly appeared and swallowed up those two bastards.

Oh my God, are you deliberately teasing me?

The Five Yun Demon Emperor was annoyed and kept complaining to God, but a sudden sound came from his ears, making him suddenly excited.

After receiving all the messages from Su Ruqi, he felt joyful again on his face, and he clasped his hands and bowed deeply toward a certain place in the void.

The salute was very respectful.

Then, he Shi Shiran left.

Fortunately, the senior was more open-minded and forgave me.

He was so happy in his heart.

It's a pity that the senior's body is not very pleasing to the eye, and I can't even try to serve him.

At the last moment of the fight to the death between Chu He and Ziwei Immortal Lord, they were suddenly swallowed up by a large Dao mark without warning.

Not only the Gongsun Famous Sword in cultivation jumped up, but also rushed through billions of miles of void to the place of disappearance.

Even the old monk and Uncle Quan who were drinking couldn't hold it back and suddenly got up.

"I never expected that such traces of the great avenue would appear in the tombs of emperors.

It is simply unbelievable."

Even the old monk who was once a saint also felt a little emotional.

His mood was quite fluctuating, and it was difficult to change it for a moment. calm.

Once upon a time, he was regarded as the Holy Ancestor.

No matter how powerful his supernatural powers were, he could surpass the world and even surpass the Dao of Heaven.

However, the Dao was still above him, and he was in charge of everything, and even controlled the fate of these Saint Ancestors.

The appearance of the Dao Zhen was beyond his control.

It was natural for him to be so shocked.

It stands to reason that he has already fallen, and there will be no traces of the Great Dao of this level in this universe.

It was difficult for him to figure this out in a short time.

And Uncle Quan's face was even more ugly.

He knew how powerful the Dao Mark was, and he even knew that it was not within the control of the old monk.

Could it be that Mr.

Chu passed away like this?

Although the relationship between him and Chuhe was not very deep, and there was not much causal connection, after all, he suffered such misfortune right before his eyes, so how could he remain calm as before.

However, after being guided by the old monk, his state of mind made him much calmer in this regard, and it was difficult for some unnecessary emotions to even have a chance to arise.

"It's hard to know the blessings and misfortunes, but it depends on the fate of the two of them.

After all, the seven stars are still there."

The old monk closed his eyes for a while, then slowly opened his eyes and said warmly.

"It seems that their fortunes and opportunities are about the same."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Quan understood the meaning and couldn't help but murmured.

"Well, I can't control that much.

Whether the two of them live or die, or both fall, is not under my control.

The demonic tide has risen.

You should quickly find a place to stay.

This universe, I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay for long.”

Later, the old monk continued to speak, and as he spoke, his body began to fade away.

"You are a senior, you don't have to be like this."

Uncle Quan didn't know what he was doing, so he couldn't help shouting, trying to stop the other party's Taoism.

Such an abrupt Taoist transformation consumes the remaining power.

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Perhaps, he also wants to save Chu He or Ziwei Xianzun.

Uncle Quan didn't know the details and calculations inside, but the other party had some grace with himself, so it was certainly not easy to bear seeing him like this.

"goodbye":