The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 341
Buzz!
Wu Ming was startled by this phenomenon, looking at the slowly falling sky, the vast universe on the other side is connected, and the time and space rivers of each other are converging.

A domineering will piercing the heavens and the earth, as if separated by an unknown number of light-years, came crashing down!
As soon as the shop appeared, it went on a rampage, a certain kind of Taoism crazily infected the emperor, and a large number of stars rebelled and were controlled by the opponent.

That is the Xuanhuang Great World, and the will of heaven.

"Hiss, I'm just talking about why the seventh-order chaotic demon suddenly appeared. It turned out to be the Taoist master of the Xuanhuang world in disguise."

Seeing this, Wu Ming took a deep breath and waited and watched solemnly. The mighty power on his body had to spread, propping up a layer of chaotic light, covering the Seven Luminaries Star Field, resisting the devouring power of the Xuanhuang Realm.

Wu Ming's thoughts turned. He hadn't paid attention to Huanghan for 100 years. He was afraid that the Xuanhuang Realm had already sent people to infiltrate Huanghan.

And the Hanhuang and the others must have been aware of it, so they agreed to set up this game tacitly, and wanted to bring him into the pit by the way, but unfortunately he was not fooled.

Both Xuanhuang and the powerful people of the Imperial Han had already speculated, and both sides knew that they would not wait until they were ready to go to war.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the Qing Emperor and Mozun stopped fighting, and they joined forces to activate the Star Field Mountain Sea Formation, and the five-color light crowns in the starry sky rotated, and the stars shone brightly.

Rumble!
The pillars of light soared into the sky with a magnificent momentum. It was a Taoist master returning to his throne, the five emperors of the five directions, the Lord of the Heavenly Gang, the Lord of the Big Dipper and the South Dipper, and the Han Emperor sitting in the central heaven.

There are a total of seven mote-level Taoist masters, and one Hanhuang who is at the peak of the seventh level.

When this force gathered, the entire starry sky trembled, and even Wu Ming's Seven Luminaries Starfield was forced to be involved.

The majestic voice of the Emperor Han came over and said: "No matter which world you are, since you have taken root in the Emperor Han, help us fight against the people behind the scenes, otherwise even you will be within the attack range."

Hearing this, Wu Ming's face was calm. It seemed that the great powers of the Emperor Han still didn't know the details of Xuanhuang, and they thought they could counter with all their strength.

Of course, he didn't need to force himself to stand out, contrary to the wishes of several covetous Taoist masters, he obediently released the mighty power of the Seven Luminaries Lord, and integrated it with the mountain and sea formations all over the imperial Han Dynasty.

It's just that Wu Ming didn't release his cultivation as a flawless Taoist master, which counts as a trump card.

Buzz!
Even so, the mighty power of the Nine Dao Masters converged, turned the world upside down, and firmly blocked the approaching Xuanhuang Great Universe from the crystal wall, without giving an inch.

The seventh-order Taoist master who was caught between the two worlds looked pale, and stepped back a few steps. A black hole was propped up by the mighty force on his body, continuously attracting the power of the other world.

Both sides fell into a stalemate, the terrifying space-time fluctuations distorted the boundary, overlapped hazyly, and every star involved shattered silently, like crushed stones.

"It's a pity that they are all false." Wu Ming sighed. According to his information, the three major ninth-level worlds, such as Xuanhuang and Hongmeng, were born when the primordial worlds died out.

Unlike the ninth-level worlds of Daluo Hall, which were expanded after several hall masters were promoted to Gao Daluo.

In terms of personality, Xuanhuang is enough to be called the pinnacle of the ninth rank, among which there is a fake Daluo, nine Taiyi, and nearly a hundred Taoist masters.

"Now it depends on whether the entire world is acting, or individual Taiyi Taoist masters are sowing and reaping. There is a high probability that it is individual, otherwise the emperor has already fallen."

Wu Ming thought to himself, but on the surface, he was doing his best, constantly urging the injection of Qiyao starlight, and secretly communicated with the Daluo Palace, and was ready to run at any time.

Soon the Taoist master of the Xuanhuang Realm couldn't hold on anymore, and dense cracks appeared on the root of a Dao fruit on his head.

The Emperor of Han snorted coldly: "You are the one behind the preaching of the Emperor Han? That's all."

"Frog at the bottom of the well." Taoist Xuanhuang said faintly, then he turned around and bowed to the vast universe behind him: "Please come to the ghost Taiyi!"

After the words fell, a great will suddenly surged out from the bordering boundless universe, with some kind of misty and mysterious meaning, said in a quiet voice: "I haven't returned to Huanghan for a long time, and the fruit is finally ripe."

The Nine Dao Masters present at the scene noticed this familiar fluctuation, and their hearts were shaken, and they said in a voiceless voice: "My lord, haven't you fallen?"

The emperor was the end of ancient times as the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and the immortals of the three main lines were all under the black hands, witnessing the end of the opponent's return to heaven and earth and his silent fall.

"Hehehe, I am indeed the emperor you mentioned, and I am still the emperor of Yuan Dynasty. Those are all clones I sent. Given your state at the time, even the clones couldn't see through."

There was a chuckle sound from Xuanhuang Universe, and then the deity appeared, as an indomitable ghost and god, wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head, full of Yin Qi.

Ghost Taiyi!

The expressions of Hanhuang, Taoist Taixu, Taoist Yujing, Mozun and others changed slightly, recalling the past, judging from the current Taoist cultivation base, they immediately found various doubts.

Wu Ming avoided it far away, and his divine sense communicated with the nodes of time and space, looking down from a high-dimensional perspective, peeping into the low-dimensional Xuanhuang Realm as if descending from the highest dimension.

In the boundless land, there are nine states and four seas in total, and there are three realms of heaven, earth and man. The layout is somewhat similar to that of Emperor Han World, Blue Star, and even Great Qin.

He sighed softly. He was also very surprised when he learned about the history and structure of the Xuanhuang Realm from the Daluo Palace, but he only realized it after the Taoist Master Taichu explained.

The countless civilized worlds in the heavens and voids actually have their origins, and that is the three initial high-dimensional planes, which were influenced by their unconscious power, and then developed into a specious history.

At this time, Ghost Taiyi looked at the Emperor of Han and Huangdi Gaozu indifferently and said: "Your family can become a dragon and get rid of the influence of Taoism to become independent, I have part of the credit."

"There are still a few of you." Then he looked at Taoist Master Taixu and the others and said, "You should have heard that the Taoism of the world comes from Emperor Yuan, right? Is the Dao of the Soul useful?"

"Now, it's time to repay the karma, bring it!"

The Ghost Taiyi moved. He himself is the Xuanhuang Yanluo Fruit Status, holds part of the authority of the underworld, and is the last among the nine Taiyis in the Xuanhuang Realm, so this action is planned by him personally.

I want to use civilization as a fertile soil, pick the fruits of the avenue, enhance the root of the Xuanhuang Realm, and reward the expansion of my own authority.

Rumble!
Now when he strikes, the Emperor Han will instantly change the sky, and the Emperor Han will collapse without any ability to resist. A crystal purple source emerges in his body, which resonates with the vast continent and the four star fields, and is the core of the mountain and sea formation.

At the same time, the inexhaustible dao rhymes from a dao master's body were pulled out, and the sixth and fifth ranks fell, and the heaven and earth were stripped away, gathering into an illusory and transparent soul and dao fruit.

The Emperor Han universe is full of mourners, the law of the great way has been stripped away, the level of spiritual energy has dropped sharply, and the world level has dropped rapidly from the peak of the seventh order, almost falling below the seventh order plane.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming's expression was inexplicable, and there was always a sense of familiarity, as if what he did in the Eternal Realm, and the layout of the source of ascension were similar, and he did not expect to face this situation today.

He whispered: "The Void Sea of ​​the Heavens is a black forest, everyone is a hunter or a prey."

(End of this chapter)