The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power.

Chapter 842 The three realms merge into one? True spirit? Real person? True God? Wrong...it can't be compared to having no rules...

"Liu Bai, did you know that before returning to Taoshan, I was in Yuelun."

"I went to Yuelun and eliminated the Buddha's backhand. From then on, there is no more Hanging Temple in the world."

"The Nirvana Buddha and his direct descendants were all eaten by me!"

On the top of Peach Mountain, the time and space between Xu Xin and Liu Bai are in chaos. No third person will hear the conversation between them.

"I know I'm no match for you, but I won't regret using my sword!"

Liu Bai said calmly, the moment he drew his sword, the moment they fought at the peak, he knew that he could not win, but he did not give up. This was his last fun in the world. He wanted to see the difference between himself and the Judgment God. How big is the gap?

He wanted to use the last sword of his life to leave more traces in this Haotian world, and even leave traces for Xu Xin that belonged to him and Liu Bai.

"If you break through the fifth realm!"

"The battle of Qingxia is impossible if I don't take away my breath!"

"The battle between you and me is yet to be determined!"

Xu Xin's calm voice sounded, and people outside saw that he loosened his grip on the sword's edge, and Liu Bai's sword continued to advance, sliding slowly and strangely across Xu Xin's body, and then... fell On to himself.

Liu Bai's sword actually struck him, which was a result that no one expected beforehand.

But the two people who were fighting reacted calmly.

"What kind of state is this? You suddenly become flawless?"

The sword of the world slid past Xu Xin and slashed towards him. Liu Bai did not look at the sword edge that turned towards him, but looked at Xu Xin and asked curiously.

"Avalokitesvara has practiced many six realms, and finally understood the secret of tranquility. I created three six realms by myself. Naturally, the three realms can be combined into one, creating a realm above the five realms that is far superior to the ordinary six realms."

Xu Xin respected Liu Bai as his opponent, so he personally gave him the answer: "In my state, I condense the essence of the three flowers of Qi and Shen, gather the spirit of consciousness, and mellow into one. It can be said that I am cultivating my own consciousness, the spirit of consciousness. , the most authentic essence.”

"As for the name of this realm, true spirit? Real person? True god? It's almost the same! Anyway, for me, this is not the real ultimate. Even if it is only the ultimate in this world, it must at least be compared to the master without rules. It’s a real success!”

"If you want to defeat Master, you must defeat Haotian...hahahahahahaha..."

Liu Bai smiled, the sword point pointed at him, Xu Xin's palm fell on the hilt of the sword, the defeated sword master Liu Bai smiled brilliantly.

Liu Bai's figure staggered, and his whole person underwent earth-shaking changes. His nails gradually turned gray, his skin gradually lost its elasticity, became dry, and developed more wrinkles, and his sleeves quietly turned into fly ash.

His skin began to relax, like that of a dying old man, almost losing its luster of life. The white hair scattered on his shoulders was as withered as tangled grass covered with frost, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as Dongcheng Street in Linkang City. Those bluestone slabs in the alley.

He seemed to have experienced countless years all at once and had become a dying old man.

"I lost!"

Liu Bai said in an old and tired voice. He gasped several times and slowly raised his already thin arm with difficulty. He tapped Xu Xin's body with his fingertips. There was no lethality. He was just touching and passing on. , leaving everything to Xu Xin.

At the moment before his death, he finally understood the gap between himself and Xu Xin. He fulfilled his wish, and then he saw his own path.

Xu Xin looked at the skinny arm hanging weakly in front of him and remained silent. It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.

Xu Xin won and Liu Bai lost.

So the sword master died, but Xu Xin was not so happy.

Everything Liu Bai had in this timeline was obtained by Xu Xin. The sword master's body, like a dried up riverbed, instantly turned into countless pieces of dry soil, falling apart and shattering. It fell to the ground with a clatter and turned into a pile of dust.

No one can truly be immortal, and no one can truly last forever. No matter how strong the city wall is, it will be turned into sand by the weather, and no matter how majestic the river is, it will one day dry up and stop flowing.

But no one can deny, not even God, that the city wall once stood firm in the world, and that the Yellow River once surged thousands of miles.

A sword suddenly appeared in the air in front of Xu Xin. This sword was full of ancient meaning, and its dazzling sword light shone in the world for an instant.

Liu Bai's own human sword turned into fly ash, and his people seemed to have turned into fly ash, but at this moment, a stronger sword was born in the world.

At the peak of the decisive battle between Xu Xin and Liu Bai, the great priest Tianyu, who was angry at the rejection of the goddess, raised his head and raised his hands to pray to Haotian.

The Great Priest of Heavenly Mandate is a powerful person at the pinnacle of knowledge of destiny. After being rescued by Haotian and receiving the favor of the gods, it is possible for him to display the great magical power and unique skills of Taomen and beyond the five realms, the realm of apocalypse.

Apocalypse is a monk who asks Haotian to give him strength with the greatest piety and belief. Now Haotian is in the world, and the distance between him and Haotian is only the distance between the mountains and the mountains. Apocalypse no longer needs to cross the blue sky, and there will no longer be any loss.

As long as the Apocalypse comes, the great priest of the Heavenly Mandate may have the power to sweep everything. At that time, he may be invincible in the world for another era.

The Great Priest of Heaven stretched out his hands to face the clear blue sky.

A majestic force descended from the Taoshan Temple of Light and arrived at the front of Taoshan.

This power is so terrifying, countless times stronger than the power of heaven and earth when the sword came before.

However...the Great Priest Tianyu didn't change at all. There was no trace of the magnificent divine power in his old body.

The most devout god in the world to Haotian is confused. Although he has never truly received the apocalypse, he also knows the characteristics of this realm.

He should have successfully completed the apocalypse ritual, but why can't he feel the presence of divine power in his body? What happened?
In front of the altar, the sound of worship gradually stopped, and everyone was confused? How could it fail?
When the Great Priest of Heaven asked for enlightenment, a majestic and shocking divine power clearly descended from the Taoshan Temple of Light.

Haotian has already sent down his divine power, but why hasn't it entered the body of the great priest Tianyu?

Where did that majestic divine power fall?

"Ning Que!"

Ye Hongyu's voice sounded, and everyone looked in a certain direction. It was a little far away from the altar, and the location was very far away. There were ordinary deacons and inconspicuous servants of the temple standing in a dark place.

The majestic divine power from the Temple of Light fell on the crowd there, and on a young man in green.

Haotian's divine power kept pouring into his body and never stopped.

This is naturally the time traveler who has the deepest entanglement with Haotian in the world, Ning Que.

(End of this chapter)