Writing a book and becoming a god: I really didn't think martial arts would become a fantasy

"Maha Wuquan?"

Qing Yan looked at the huge Supreme Buddha Statue quietly, without fear in his eyes, and lightly touched the three characters of "Li Changsheng" on the book with his white jade fingers.

At this moment, she felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

She picked up the master of the book, and faced Mahatian with the cover signed by 'Li Changsheng', like a demon mirror.

hum.

Seeing the words 'Li Changsheng', even if he sacrificed the eighth-ranked Maha Infinite Body on the list of supreme Dharma Bodies in the Great Thousand World, Maha Tian's heart still trembled.

The spiritual power around him seemed to be stagnant, and he felt a great terror.

His Maha Boundless Body felt like it was about to collapse.

"No! Today, if I shrink back from Qing Yanjing, a celestial supreme being, how can I, Mahatian, have the face to gain a foothold in the world!"

Mahatian gritted his teeth secretly, a fierce and decisive look flashed in his eyes, and he spurted out a ball of blood essence. With the change of his printing method, the blood essence turned into a blood-red rune in the end.

The blood-red rune soared into the sky and disappeared into the depths of the void.

boom!
And just when the blood-red rune disappeared, everyone felt that the void trembled violently, only to see that in the depths of the void, faintly connected to the ancestral land of the ancient Maha clan, there was a black and white line that reached the sky. The beam of light shot up into the sky.

The beam of light connects the sky and the earth, and above the ancient Buddha clan, the space shattered, and the black and white beam of light descended from the space...

In the black and white beam of light, everyone saw that a black and white jade bottle slowly appeared.

When the black and white jade bottle appeared, the whole world seemed to begin to appear in black and white, like the intersection of yin and yang.

An indescribable power emanated from the black and white jade bottle.

When Futuxuan and the others saw the black and white jade bottle, their complexions changed drastically, and then a voice broke out:

"Maha Yin-Yang Bottle?! Mahatian, you are crazy, you even invited out this sacred artifact!"

The five great ancient clans in the Great Thousand World all possess sacred artifacts to protect the clan.

For example, the ancestral pagoda of the Futu ancient clan can protect the race. This treasure is extremely important. If it is not a moment of life and death, it will not be used easily.

The same is true for the Maha Yinyang bottle.

None of them expected that when facing Qing Yanjing today, Maha Tian would actually take out the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, the sacred treasure of the clan.

Futuxuan's face became rather ugly at this time, his eyes were full of deep fear when he looked at the black and white jade bottle in the sky.

This Maha Yin-Yang Bottle is a sacred object of the Maha Ancient Clan, and its power is infinite. Even the general holy rank Heavenly Sovereigns cannot compete with it. Its power can be imagined.

Every time this sacred object is used, it will consume its own power, so if it is not a last resort, no one will use it easily.

"Could it be that we want to take out the Ancient Pagoda of the Futu clan, which is the heritage of the ancient Futu clan?" Futuxuan's eyes were solemn, and a heart rose to his throat.

"Are you deceiving me that the ancient Maha clan has no treasure?"

"Today I will show you how powerful our family's Maha Yin-Yang bottle is!"

Maha Tian made a seal with one hand, and let the Maha Yin-Yang bottle tilt slowly, with the mouth of the bottle facing Qing Yanjing, and black and white lights poured out from the mouth of the bottle.

The black and white stream of light is transformed by extremely pure spiritual power, one yin and one yang, hot and cold.

When the two meet, many mysteries evolve. When it falls, all the spiritual power of heaven and earth contaminated by it will be assimilated into black and white.

"It seems that we can only invite my clan's ancient pagoda!"

Just when Futuxuan was about to invite out the sacred objects of the clan, the three big characters 'Li Changsheng' on the cover of the master book in Qing Yanjing's hands seemed to be provoked, bursting out with endless brilliance.

This brilliance seems to be very soft, making people feel very comfortable.

But it is very domineering and terrifying, as if the supreme power in the world, supreme and noble, unrivaled, capable of crushing and suppressing everything.

The stream of black and white light pouring down like a waterfall stagnates in the air, then shatters soundlessly, and finally turns into dust and disappears between heaven and earth.

"how is this possible?"

The smile on Mahatian's face froze, and he looked at the sky in disbelief.

As the black and white light flow shattered and disappeared, the light shone on the Maha Yinyang bottle, and the Maha Yinyang bottle, which could suppress the Supreme Heavenly Supreme, trembled.

Ka Ka Ka!
Under the wide-eyed and astonished gazes of countless people, the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle, which has shocked the world, cracked cracks one after another.

"No!"

"how is this possible?"

"impossible!"

Mahatian couldn't believe his eyes, this is the treasure of the ancient Maha clan, and even the supreme saint can suppress it.

It even cracked?
"No...don't..."

Seeing that the Maha Yin-Yang bottle had more and more cracks like porcelain, and it was about to be completely shattered, Mahatian finally came to his senses, his heart ached and he couldn't breathe.

"No more... stop now!"

"Please, stop..."

Mahatian collapsed, this is the treasure of the ancient Maha clan, it must not be destroyed like this.

this moment.

He no longer cared about his dignity and face, and his shrill voice resounded through the world, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.

Click!

The Maha Yin-Yang bottle finally couldn't take it anymore and completely shattered.

Mohatian's eyes froze, and his whole body seemed to lose his soul, slumped and powerless.

Futuxuan's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he was so shocked that it was hard to breathe.

The Maha Yin-Yang bottle that suppressed the background of an ancient clan actually shattered like this?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe it.

this moment.

Futuxuan saw that Yanjing's eyes changed.

It's like looking at a supreme treasure.

With the treasure in Qing Yanjing's hands, the power of his ancient Buddha clan will be raised to a higher level.

this moment.

Futuxuan had a decision in his heart, the ancient Futu clan did not have a patriarch yet, now Qing Yanjing might be able to become the patriarch.

Although Qingyan's quiet cultivation base is a bit low, who dares to look down on it?
Mahetian is a lesson from the past.

After breaking the Maha Yin-Yang bottle, Mahatian lost his soul, and Qing Yanjing also put away the master of the novel and left directly.

And the originally dead world suddenly erupted into an uproar like landslides and tsunamis.

And Qing Yanjing's feat of easily crushing the Maha Yin-Yang Bottle of the Maha Ancient Clan with a supreme treasure also spread like a violent storm to the Great Thousand World centered on the Futu Ancient Clan.

One must know that Mahe Tian came to the ancient Buddha clan to marry the goddess Qing Yanjing of the ancient Buddha clan, which was a major event that shocked the world.

Countless strong men from all over the world have come.

Although most of the powerhouses went to the ancient Maha clan to participate in the ceremony, there were also quite a few of the ancient Futu clan here.

foreseeable.

A huge storm will be set off in the Great Thousand World centered on the ancient Buddha clan.

No strong person would not be interested in the treasure in Qing Yanjing's hands.

for these.

Qing Yanjing didn't know, and didn't want to care.

She has already returned to her boudoir, lying on the bed, and opened the novel Master.

[Big Thousand World, where planes meet, there are thousands of races, and there are many heroes gathered. One after another, the supreme beings from the lower planes, in this endless world, are performing legends that people yearn for, pursuing the road of dominance. 】

[Endless fire domain, under the control of Emperor Yan, burns the sky with thousands of fires. 】

[Within the Martial Realm, the might of the Martial Ancestor shocks the universe. 】

[The Palace of Western Heaven, the Emperor of Hundred Battles, is invincible in battle. 】

【Northern Desolate Hill, a land of thousands of tombs, where the Immortal Lord rules the world. 】

[...The young man came out of the Northern Spirit Realm, rode the Nine Nether Sparrows, and rushed into the wonderful and diverse world. Who will control the ups and downs of the road? 】

[Big Thousand Worlds, Thousands of Ways Confronting the Front, I am the Great Master]

"Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Could it be a fiction?"

Qing Yanjing was puzzled, and opened the first page to read it.