"You, your wood carving..."

Yuan Duxiu's expression was shocked.

Apart from not carving eyes, the wood carving looked at the body and the aura, which was infinitely similar to the portrait of the Supreme Guangyang that he had seen before!

Thirty thousand years ago, the Supreme Emperor of Guangyang overwhelmed the world, and the imperial court overwhelmed the starry sea. It is the most famous Supreme Emperor who is closest to now!

According to legend, he once dominated the nine states with his tripod. To this day, his imperial court is still located above the sky of Zhongzhou, with its magnificence and glory in the sun!

In the nine provinces and the four seas, in the sky and under, almost no one does not know the name of this supreme emperor.

Even though he has been suspected of disappearing for more than 20,000 years, he is still being chased by countless people.

His Dharma was passed down to Jiuzhou, his imperial court was hanging high in the sky, and his successors were in charge of the holy land of Zhongzhou...

Even the portraits painted by his disciples invited the world's number one painter to copy them, countless families are used as treasures for housekeeping. According to legend, even the portraits copied have the supreme power to suppress the luck, avoid misfortune, and benefit future generations.

However, there are only a few Dingtian City that can have such portraits. I should have never seen them before...

illusion?

coincide?

still......

"You said...Guangyang Supreme?"

An Qisheng raised his white eyebrows, and for the first time he showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

The "spiritual template" proposed by Su Jie is nothing more than an information group compiled with beautiful qualities such as self-discipline, supercomputing, tenacity and other beautiful qualities as the core.

This is different from the soul. The growth of the soul lies in experience and perception. This information group will not grow naturally and can only rely on the compilation of information.

And if he masters the method of dreaming and has mastered the lives of countless people, he will naturally be able to do more.

For example, what he instilled in this wood carving is some of Pang Wanyang's qualities in his memory, such as persistence, domineeringness, and a desire for Tao that never regrets his death.

The appearance of the wood carving naturally changes according to this piece of information.

But, Guangyang Tianzun?

His eyes narrowed, but many doubts in his heart were solved instead.

Originally, he was puzzled that there was no reincarnation in this world and there were no two people in the world. Why are some of the legendary people still born with "Su Hui".

Now, I understand something.

However, this Wanyang Realm is actually the legendary "Immortal Realm" after the Tianmen of Jiufu Realm?

It seems, not impossible.

In his speculation, the world he dreamed of should not be too far from the Jue Ling Universe, but in comparison with the universe, this should be the case.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible that so many, so frequent cosmic displacements would occur.

I just don’t know what kind of worlds this ‘Wanyang Realm’ is, the so-called ‘Immortal Realm’.

What is the purpose of attracting those people?

"It should be no mistake, this breath, body..."

Yuan Duxiu hesitated again.

He just met him inadvertently and was not sure for a moment.

‘Good doing well…’

But An Qisheng already knew something.

While he was shocked, he felt that a hazy veil in this world was gradually unveiled.

He had no way to guess how the time flow rates of the two completely different worlds are compared. After all, the Wanyang Realm and Jiufu Realm are the same "day" different, the month is different, and the year is also different.

Even the laws of the universe have slight differences.

Different flow rates of time will lead to the future of this world, which may be the past of another world, and the past of another world is the future of this world.

However, there was a hint of joy in my heart that I could meet old friends in another place. Not only Pang Wanyang, but also others opened the gate of heaven after he left.

In fact, as far as he knows, in the 3,300 years after his departure, a total of three people opened the "Heaven Gate" and left.

Sun En, Yan Kuangtu, and his amazing junior, "Li Taibai".

But, have they arrived or have they not arrived?

Living or dead?

Boom!

When An Qisheng thought about it, the battle above the sky changed again.

After repeated terrifying collisions, Yu Qianshan completely ran away, walking like a dragon, and his fist hit him like a silver dragon roaring, stirring up the sea of ​​waves and clouds.

At first glance, there are thousands of silver dragons striking the sea.

"Blue Narcissus, you are indeed Wu Er's strong enemy. Unfortunately, your divine body has not been achieved, and it is a delusion to stop me!"

Yu Qianshan sneered.

Of course, he came not only for these elixirs, but also for the Blue Narcissus.

Blue Narcissus, Lin Lilong and Wu Erlang adhere to the three prides of Dingtian, and are the direct contenders of the next "Tianjiao City Zhuwangtai". Of course, he wants to explore the bottom of this Blue Narcissus for his younger generation.

At this moment, I had thought in my mind that the thousands of fists were not dissipated and then changed and suddenly returned to one another!

It turned into a thousand feet long, with its scales flying, and its silver dragon looking down at all directions roaring in the sky:

"Eight directions dragons are horizontal!"

boom!

With a long roar, the endless waves were completely torn apart.

Then, the silver dragon's claws were exploring its claws hundreds of feet away from the sky, and it had already torn apart many waves of air. The dragon claws that were about to reach out were about to capture the entire alley!

Although Yu Qianshan knew that Yu Huati had made mistakes, he was one level higher than the Blue Narcissus. Once the method of fighting for life was used, the situation would be reversed instantly!

This time, the Blue Narcissus was forced to take a step back, and then Mo Baobao's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to take out the "Sumeri Golden Seal".

"Huh~"

After being forced to take a step back, Blue Narcissus frowned and breathed a deep breath.

Buzz ~~~

As he breathed out a long breath, the rolling waves gathered in the river, swaying upwards and trying to break the heavens. Then, in the calm eyes of countless people, the long river "dragged down" a round of shadows of the sun like a mirror.

The big waves fell from the sky, and the fire spreaded wildly.

From a distance, it seems like a giant stretched out his hand and took off the nine days of the day, smashing people with the sun!

The shadow of the big sun was like a real big sun. The moment it appeared, the temperature of the entire Blue Water City increased. The weather was not very cool, and it was hot as midsummer.

"The long river spreads its sun? Water and fire blend, mountains and rivers reflect, has the spiritual appearance of Mr. Lan reached such a level?"

"Can the spiritual image be cultivated to such a level? A powerful person with a body transformation may not have such power!"

"Young Master Lan is so powerful. Who else can compete with him next time in the 'Tian Qiang Wangtai'?!"

Many people looked up in horror.

This is a battle of higher-level battle, not a battle of higher-level battle in the ordinary sense, but a battle of higher-level battle among disciples of major sects!

Although Yu Qianshan was decadent for many years, he was born in Jingyang Mountain. The methods he practiced and techniques he practiced must be first-class or even top in Dongzhou.

Such people have the ability to fight beyond the level, but now they have become stepping stones for others to rise above the level. How can they not be shocked?

Countless people looked up and could already feel the unconcealed will of the Blue Narcissus in the Zhenhai.

If you don’t abandon your palm, I will smash you to death!

Huh ~

The air waves emptied, blowing endless smoke and dust. With the small courtyard where Yuan Duxiu was located as the center, more than a dozen long streets were shaken and earth and rocks were shaking.

If it weren't for the large array pattern that spread throughout the city, it would have almost been suppressed by this powerful aura.

"It's cruel enough!"

The reflection of the sun hit him down, Yu Qianshan's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken.

Although this blue daffodil has not entered the realm of "transformation", its true form and spiritual form have reached an extremely high level. When the two are superimposed, they will vaguely surpass themselves!

If he wants to resist this attack, even if he has a physical body, he will be seriously injured or even beaten to death.

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Qianshan's eyes condensed. He was about to turn around to face him, but suddenly his heart was shocked and he heard a dragon roar that was shaking for hundreds of miles:

Singing~~~

The sound of the dragon roar shook the sky and spread in all directions.

"This is?"

My heart was shocked at Qianshan. Looking down, I saw a dragon-shaped energy whistling up, its shape was like a divine dragon, and its meaning was like a pillar of heaven that penetrated the sky.
To be continued...