The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 184 Present World (First order 1800 plus more)

Above the purple air.

Under the Nantian Gate.

Just when Mo Chengjun just showed up, he lowered his head and looked around, trying to understand the situation, when he saw the Lihuo Demon Immortal sitting cross-legged in the northern sky, suddenly raised his head.

Two streaks of scarlet fire burst out from his eyes, burning through a full hundred feet of void before dissipating slowly.

Underneath, a pair of fierce crimson pupils, just looking at them makes one feel chills, and the anger in them seems to burn the sky.

"Dongtian, Dongtian, mine, mine!"

In the murmur that almost twisted his will, he stood up suddenly, and the magic flame that dyed half of the sky rose suddenly, and condensed into a burning cloud in the void.

A pair of dragon claws suddenly protruded from the fire cloud.

The dragon claws seemed to cover the sky, the whole body was red like magma, and the scales on it were clearly visible. Wherever it passed, the air was distorted by the high temperature.

Rumble boom!

Amidst bursts of air explosions, Dragon Claw directly grabbed Nantianmen, its movements were fast and fast, it was really stable during the robbery!allow!ruthless! 'It's so well done.

Compared with this magic fairy, the other three parties are a little slower, but only a little.

Western sky.

Nine-tailed Luwu and Tengu did not move, but the green luan just flapped its wings and set off a monstrous hurricane.

This hurricane tornado is composed of blue and white wind knives, connecting the sky and the earth. Wherever it passes, the sky and the earth are dark, flying sand and rocks, and the earth is full of traces of being torn apart.

Southern skyline.

The sword intent accumulated so far in the long river of sword energy has finally been released, and the sword energy surges out like a river hanging upside down, with the sharpness of cutting everything, it seems to be able to drown everything.

And in the East.

The white-faced scholar was the most normal one. Instead of attacking with magical powers, he took out a magic weapon, a long halberd.

I don't know how many years this long halberd has gone through. It is rusty and stained, and it has long been unable to see the sharpness of a weapon, let alone a magic weapon.

But with the infusion of monstrous corpse aura, the halberd gleamed with brilliance, green and gloomy, and was thrown out by the white-faced scholar.

This throw is like a rainbow piercing the sun in the daytime, dragging its green tail flame and making a sound of explosion, piercing towards Mo Chengjun under the Nantian Gate.

This person was the only one in the Quartet who pointed the finger at Mo Chengjun.

……

These few can be regarded as a model of people who don't talk too much.

They gathered here to snatch the cave, with a clear goal.

And in their cognition, those who can open up such a large-scale cave must be extraordinary immortals.

Therefore, they really didn't mean any nonsense, and they used all kinds of supernatural moves to meet each other, in order to kill them with one blow.

Although these four parties have different positions, on this point, the goal is clear and there is a tacit understanding.

As for the real killing of people and the seizure of treasures, the ownership of this cave, then wait until the follow-up to use their own methods.

Under the Nantian Gate.

Mo Chengjun only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, and his overly keen perception frantically issued a death warning at this moment, and his quiet mind fell into a huge panic.

However, he is really the kind of person who can calm himself down the bigger the situation and the more critical it is.

This is true for the Wutong Dharma Association, and it is even more so when facing the Green Bat Overhaul.

He raised his hand and made a tactic. Long before he left the Nantian Gate, the spiritual consciousness that had pervaded the surroundings suddenly became active.

In this area of ​​the world, and even within the cave, the vast amount of inspirations in the world instantly received the order, and then blossomed their own power.

Then, in the face of this series of killer moves that blocked the world so much that it was almost impossible to escape, he just made an extremely simple move!

It's so simple that it doesn't even count as a technique, it just simply makes the massive world's inspiration restless, compressed, and then expanded.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun's expression was extremely calm, he just said softly: "Supernatural powers, mediate good fortune!"

Just when the magic flame dragon claws, the sword qi long halberd, and even the magical power of the wind knife were about to approach, a big change suddenly occurred between the world and the earth.

First, there was a ray of light, enough to cover everything, filling the sky and the earth, and nothing else could be seen.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of heaven and earth inspirations expanded outwards. It was really like a meteorite coming from outside the sky and crashing into the sea. With Nantianmen as the core, it set off a huge wave outward.

Looking from a distance, behind the dazzling light, a mushroom cloud suddenly rises, expanding wildly outward with unparalleled strength and speed.

This method is very similar to the tide of inspiration that opened up the cave, but it is more violent and violent. It is simply the difference between fireworks and bombs.

Of course, the pure tide of inspiration naturally cannot cause too much threat to the supernatural powers and magic weapons of several fairyland strongmen, just like no matter how strong the sea is, it cannot overturn the aircraft carrier.

But Mo Chengjun was mixed with supernatural power in this wave of inspiration.

To mediate good fortune, to put it bluntly, it is to create something out of nothing, but to go deep, it is a subversion of the original rules, or even a redefinition.

Naturally, Mo Chengjun couldn't redefine it, and he was too far away from subverting the rules, but this time he broke the mirror and retreated, and when he understood the mediation of good fortune, he also understood the rules.

To put it bluntly, whether it is magical powers or talisman seals, the bottom line is the use of the heaven and earth's inspiration, and the specific form of expression is the spiritual seal script.

If it can destroy the structure of this spiritual script, it doesn't need to be too much, as long as it is a little bit of the key, what will be the result?
Is it just a subversion of the original rules?

Of course, Mo Chengjun can't do that kind of fine manipulation, let alone the supernatural powers of immortals. The biggest feature of using immortal power to move it is that it is not controlled by the power of "seeing the world".

But he also has caves as his background, and the spiritual intelligence he can mobilize is so exaggerated, and then he casts spells in the form of the tide of spiritual intelligence, and there is the current scene.

Under the shock wave of the tide of inspiration, the first thing to come into contact with it was the Demon Flame Dragon Claw.

This pair of dragon claws seemed to have spirituality, as if they felt a great crisis, they grasped the claws, one front and one back, unexpectedly made a protective posture, and even the magic flame rose, blazing like a big sun for a moment.

But all in vain!
Under the tide of inspiration, it was undoubtedly submerged, and persisted for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. After a while, the aura of the magic flame began to go out, and then melted, starting from the scales, to the flesh and blood, to the bones...

Indistinctly, there seemed to be the sound of dragon chant and mourning, and then the Huoshaoyun all over the sky suddenly shrank, fled, and quickly retreated, wrapped in the Lihuo Demon Immortal.

After this, the second to crash was the hurricane tornado.

That Qingluan reacted faster, and when she sensed something was wrong, she quickly flapped her wings, only to see hurricanes and tornadoes forming again, added.

However, this wind magic power is even more unbearable than the magic flame dragon claw, and it collapsed quickly as soon as it rushed past.

It's just that Qing Luan was also extremely fast. Seeing that the situation was not right, he quickly turned around, flapped his wings, turned into the wind, and swept past.

In a breath, he caught up with Nine-Tailed Luwu and Tengu Fudou, who had already escaped, and avoided the impact of the spiritual explosion far away.

In all directions, only Sword Cultivator truly demonstrated his unrivaled killing power.

The [-] zhang Xinghe Sword Formation really looked like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and Lingji Tide fought against each other, killing to stop killing. It lasted for a while, and Lingji Tide never advanced half a point.

But although immortals claim to have boundless mana, they have limits after all. It is like a person's wealth. Even if it is "wealth can rival a country", it is just a claim.

Mo Chengjun, on the other hand, took Dongtian as his background, and the newly promoted Dongtian with nine groups of base numbers is a proper level of the "four major state-owned industries".

Although none of these wealth belonged to Mo Chengjun, as long as he could use it in a short time, he could already do a lot of things.

It is estimated that after a hundred or so breaths, the Xinghe sword array was defeated, and the tide of inspiration rushed past.

The ten or so big figures on the mountaintop in the south no longer cared about their appearance, and used various methods, such as hiding light, magic weapons, or supernatural powers, and quickly moved away.

As for the halberd spirit treasure of the white-faced scholar, it naturally rushed directly into the tide of inspiration.

It is like a lonely assassin, unable to return a single blow, but it is also the closest to Mo Chengjun.

When the inspiration he was carrying was completely wiped out by the power of supernatural powers, he had already arrived in front of Mo Chengjun, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

As soon as he grasped it, Mo Chengjun realized that this long halberd may look rusty and inconspicuous, but it is really amazing in spirit.

In his hands, it was still trembling, as if trying to break free.

Mo Chengjun wasn't used to him either, he squeezed hard with one hand, and then shook it suddenly.

Amidst the slight but dense buzzing sound, the halberd trembled violently, stunned by the shaking of the spirituality, and stopped struggling.

Until then, Mo Chengjun nodded in satisfaction, but seeing the still turbulent spirit explosion tide around him, his divine sense spread out again, and he gave the order only after reaching the limit of what he could control.

Breaking through the golden elixir, Mo Chengjun gained a lot, gained a lot of comprehension, and some aspects were even unbelievable.

This is his confidence to dare to challenge the group of immortals here.

And one of these is the further control of one's own talent 'seeing the world'.

Under the scope of divine sense, he has a more subtle and absolute control over the inspiration of the world, which makes the things he can do more and more miraculous.

That is, in the next second, the turbulent heaven and earth spirits suddenly calmed down, as if the violent and angry spirit particles had received an order and calmed down.

As a result, the tide of inspiration that was still aggressive just now suddenly turned into a breeze.

Originally centered on Nantianmen, the menacing 'huge tsunami' suddenly turned into a flat 'lake'.

This move is so weird that people can't understand it, and the more incomprehensible it is, the more fearful it is.

At this time, the shackles of the world and the earth jointly blocked by the four parties have already been broken, and even because of the tide of inspiration, the clouds all over the sky have been washed away.

Only under the Nantianmen, the purple air surged, setting off the Nantianmen's grandeur and mystery.

The sky has never been so clean, and everything in sight has never been so clear.

Even more because of the impact of the tide of inspiration, no matter those major repairs on the bright side or in the dark, they all have to use their own methods to protect themselves.

In this way, they also exposed their whereabouts.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun was finally able to see the four directions clearly.

He saw the Lihuo Demon Immortal who was entangled in the demon flames, and the Lihuo Demon Immortal who had no idea at first sight, the three demons who were confronting and united, the white-faced scholar who was full of corpses, and his backstage golden thighs, the Four Seasons Sword Respect Shen Jinxiu.

And, the sword-like... old master.

If it weren't for being among a group of immortal cultivators, such a slovenly, old, half-dead appearance would be too unique.

Mo Chengjun didn't even dare to admit that this was the old master he knew.

He also once doubted the real identity of the old master, but at that time he felt that the image of such a dying old man really didn't match the demeanor of a fairy in his heart.

But the problem is, alas, you really have to let him play in the world.

The result is that this one is really a boss-level existence.

Looking at the standing position and the wave of sword intent, Mo Chengjun clearly sensed that the opponent was an immortal.

Patriarch Xinghe?

This was the thought in Mo Chengjun's mind, but after a flash, he forgot it.

The opening was good, although these 'villains' didn't talk much about martial arts, but he was quite satisfied with his shots.

But this is just the beginning, it is not enough to shock the crowd.

……

Under the Nantian Gate.

Mo Chengjun lowered his head again, overlooking the ants.

The eyes that looked at the world swept across the four directions, so, since he appeared on the stage, he spoke for the first time.

"Thousands of years of sowing seeds, you can be regarded as having a little chance of immortality.

However, a group of ants and pseudo-immortals have only a little bit of Taoism, and they are trying to spy on the portal of the heavens, and they are really overestimating their capabilities! "

"Today, Nian you don't know my majesty in heaven, and offended you for the first time, I will spare you the crime of disrespect, let's go away."

As he said that, he waved his hand, as if he was really trying to drive away a group of flies and ants.

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