A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 138 The ubiquitous sword light

Hu Yuan was in a trance as he watched Xiong Mo, who had walked out of the entrance of the hall, merged into the void and ran outside the Dongxuan Star Territory.

"Did I forget something?" Frowning and thinking for a long time but unable to recall anything, Daojun Diyuan had no choice but to let go of this sudden feeling and returned to the cave at the foot of the mountain for retreat, hoping to break through to another form of enlightenment as soon as possible. , and then went to work for Black Heart Heavenly Lord near Chaos at the edge of the universe to pay off his debts.

Xiong Mo had something to do, and he wasn't just trying to fool his senior brother. He really had something to do. He is now on his way to the Beidou Star Territory, ready to see who is so wicked that he even plots against the Holy Spirit who has not yet been born. If it wasn't too difficult to handle, he would have started making a list with the Supreme who had plotted against him without the help of Senior Brother Lingbao.

But before that, he opened the panel that he had not had time to open since his sermon, glanced at it, and made sure he knew it well.

"very good."

"All authority is complete and no longer incomplete. As long as we don't leave Zhetian Universe in the future, authority will not be missing."

"A new authority 'error' has been added. When combined with the authority 'gate', no one can stop it from running away."

"Several life-saving skills have been transformed into magical powers that can be improved with the improvement of cultivation and Taoism. They have become stronger. Now, even if a true immortal comes, you can run away."

"I'm going to see who it is now. It's even plotting against me, the Holy Spirit who hasn't even been born yet."

Xiong Mo sneered and captured a pure white destiny track at the level of destiny. After using layers of secrets to hide his figure, he pointed straight towards the Beidou Star Territory and crossed it.

. . .

Ten days later.

Lingbao Tianzun, who was sitting cross-legged next to the stone tire in the forbidden area of ​​​​the main peak, suddenly opened his eyes, and the immortal aura boiling all over his body was filled with chaotic light, and the formation patterns shone.

Then it was like the light of an ax passing by, opening up a world. Purity and turbidity are divided into two parts, the three talents are established, the four images are derived, and the five elements rotate
It seems that the world is evolving and the cornerstone of the existence of heaven and earth is being born.

"Wow."

This world built by formations began to evolve. When the world was about to reach its most prosperous, the stone pillars supporting the world suddenly collapsed. It was like a bad catastrophe in the universe was coming, and the end of the catastrophe was about to come!

The four phenomena of earth, water, wind, and fire first started to be turbulent, followed by the disorder of the four seasons, the collapse of space, the chaos of energy, and the collapse of matter!
The entire prosperous world suddenly turned into a collapsing apocalypse without any warning!

Looking at it from a macro perspective, what is reflected in front of us is a miniature formation of only two meters, which is formed by countless mysterious sword patterns.

"Ong!"

The four sword sounds overlapped, and the endless chill filled the air silently. The sword body seemed to be flowing with traces of blood that would never dry up, and the killing mark of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was engraved on it. Witnessed the fall of many powerful men at the top of the universe, as evidenced by their severed Tao and Dharma.

The formation diagram rose, and the four colors of red, green, black and white light flowed, interpreting the prologue of the end.

Destruction and destruction are walking together with the end of the world. When the four dark red ancient fairy swords are combined with the ancient formation diagram, the "end" seems to be realized.

"Immortal weapon? No, it's still a little short of that. But it's no different in my hands."

Lingbao Tianzun looked at the four fairy swords and a formation with deep eyes.

"Qiang!"

The Qingping Sword was unsheathed, and the four fairy swords in the same formation automatically converged with it, and countless dark red blood lights emerged.

He straightened his body, raised his hand to take the sword, and endless sword light began to surge. He took a step forward, as if he had reached an infinitely high place, and swung his sword towards the clearly visible sky-covering universe beneath his feet!
This sword is like a legend, it is everywhere, permeating the entire universe, following the line of cause and effect and pointing straight to the end!

"After this sword is passed, the dead bodies will be extinct from now on!"

Along with the ubiquitous sword light throughout the universe, the cold voice of Lingbao Tianzun echoed in the ears of all living beings.

In an underground palace buried deep under an uninhabited planet, the corpse sleeping in the coffin suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. The blood-red sword light penetrated the obstacles of time and space and pierced Sendai before he could react. The charm of the end surged crazily. After destroying the dead bodies, it directly flooded the entire polluted galaxy without leaving any residue.

In a place where there are few monks, the Star of Life, which is no taller than the four poles, suddenly fills the sky with blood clouds. Countless sword lights condense and fall like rain, penetrating into every inch of the land and soaking into the body of every life, killing any "pollution" that may exist. .

An old man who had just recited the strange scriptures spread by the Supreme Lord Dujie, which was rumored to be able to bury one's body in order to become an immortal, heard the declaration of the Lord Lingbao beside his ears and shouted in despair.

"No!"

However, a trace of deathly gray light has appeared from his body, and it is a foregone conclusion that he has become a dead body.

"call!"

The sword light fell and his body turned into ashes. The newly built mausoleum collapsed immediately and the ground was reduced to rubble.

"This is?!" The White Crane Supreme, who was in the restricted area, watched in shock as the blood-red sword light suddenly appeared and pierced his body. It passed through his body in an instant but did not cause any damage.

The immortal aunt was also caught off guard as she watched a sword light pierce through her and flash past in the immortal platform, like a phantom without causing any impact.

"this!"

The old Taoist priest who came to his senses wanted to intercept it with his turtle shell, but found that the blood-red sword light was like a phantom, flying away towards the Immortal Platform. Fortunately, no harm was caused.

"what!"

In the entire Taichu ancient mine, only Supreme Flying Squirrel, who was still silently recovering from his injuries, suddenly screamed. The scar on the Sendai expanded again, and blood-red sword light filled it. But in the blink of an eye, streaks of gray "pollution" were forced out of Sentai by the sword light, and the almost invisible "pollution" in the body was completely covered and wiped out by the ultimate charm of the sword light.

"Big Mouse, are you okay?"

"How is Brother Dao?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

The Supreme Flying Squirrel kept breathing heavily in the fairy source, trying his best to alleviate the damage caused by the sudden sword light.

"I'm fine." After checking his body, he responded quickly, "Not only is everything fine, but it can also be said to be better."

"Fellow Taoist, why is there such 'pollution' in your body?" After seeing the gray mist drifting from the Immortal Platform of the Supreme Flying Squirrel to the outside of the Immortal Source, all the Supremes knew what was going on.

"It should be that I was accidentally invaded by this 'pollution' when I bumped into the restricted area while traveling in chaos after my enlightenment." Although this "pollution" didn't seem to have much impact on the Supreme Flying Squirrel, there is no telling what's going on. The fear of being "contaminated" still pervades his heart.

"It seems that we have underestimated the sealed 'pollution'. We should be more careful with the things we encounter in the chaos in the future." The fat Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)