God's Perspective

Chapter 682
"The Tao is not in the many, but in the essence, the Tao is not in the essence, but in the many... The Dao is three thousand, and when you see the empress, the Tao becomes empty..."

That figure came from nowhere, and the way he came was beyond everyone's understanding of the Tao. Even the No.1 under the Immortal Emperor, Ji Kong and the False Emperor, the most terrifying existence, the Four Tribulations Old Man, couldn't see that person clearly. The depth, even in their induction, is not like that person at all.

He looked at the palace on the top of the iceberg, and after a slight silence, he suddenly sighed, and a murmured word came out.

Jikong and Sijie old man looked shocked, as if they thought of someone as powerful as them, they couldn't help showing fear and disbelief in their eyes.

Mo Mo was a little puzzled, walked behind Chu Tian, ​​and asked, "Who is he?"

Chu Tian looked at the figure deeply, let out a long breath, and said: "There is no one who is the most beautiful emperor in the history of cultivation in the past and present. His understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth has reached an unattainable height. In his era, he was It's called Dao Zun."

"There are three thousand roads, and some people follow one path, such as the Jitian empress, who has cultivated to the extreme on the ice-cold road, but there are also people who practice all three thousand roads, and are known as the three thousand great emperors."

"He is...Three Thousand Daoist!"

The ancient Tsing Yi who was suspected to be the Three Thousand Daoist didn't climb the mountain, but just bowed to the palace, then turned and left.The mist covering the world of ice sculptures also disappeared with his disappearance, and finally the world returned to the color of ice and snow, as if the ancient green clothes had never appeared.

Ji Kong and the old man of the Four Tribulations were silent. They did not expect to see the figure of Sanqian Daoist here and now. That figure can be called the most outstanding existence in the history of cultivation. the right.

"The years are like big waves washing away the sand, washing away the arrogance of the heavens, and the love of the ages, it is only a handful of loess when it arrives. Ask the world, who can really live forever?"

The old man Four Tribulations felt emotional, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and the fighting spirit that had just fallen rose again. He has reached the final stage of his life, and if he loses this opportunity, he will no longer have the qualifications to talk war.

Ji Kong sighed, and a sword of ice appeared in his hand: "Senior, why is this so?"

Immediately, there was a flash of lightning between the two of them. It was the technique of thunder that evolved from the way of snow. The art of turning thunder.

Under his technique, the one who had beheaded the emperor!
Ji Kong was calm, facing the terrifying Ben Lei that suddenly appeared in that space, he only slashed out with a single sword.

Under his sword, there are thunders blooming, flowers blooming, dragons screaming, and phoenixes screaming.

There are also immortals throwing stones, there are wind and snow, there are children crying, and there are all kinds of life.

This is the Tao that he has realized in the world for 3000 years. Like the three thousand Taoists, he is also cultivating all the Taos in the world.

But different from Sanqian Daozun, Sanqian Daozun cultivated the Three Thousand Ways to the end, and he was just preparing for the last one to transform into ten thousand ways.

After all, there has only been one person like Sanqian Daozun in the past 100 million years.

In the end, the decisive battle between the two characters was amazing. Bingheng, Chang Jiuzhong and others were frightened and covered in cold sweat just watching the battle. They are the most outstanding disciples in the Chaoran Dazong, but after all, they are too young and have insufficient background Compared with ordinary cultivators, it is more than enough, but compared with the equally talented and elderly seniors, it is not enough.

They are both at the peak of Immortal Saints, but they are far behind!

"Who's winning?"

When Lei Xiaofeng calmed down, everyone looked around and saw a blood-stained middle-aged man in white clothes struggling to come out from the center of the storm. He glanced at Bing Heng, threw a corner of his gray clothes over, and then took care of himself in mid-air Sitting cross-legged in the middle.

Bing Heng took the gray clothes, quite silent.

"Brother Chu, we had a very happy discussion last time, but you are not from the northern part of my fairy world, do you really want to stop me?" He put away his gray clothes, his eyes suddenly focused, and he looked straight at Chutian .

No one here is more aware of Chutian's horror than him, not even Jikong, who almost beat the emperor to death in the Immortal King Realm, now that he has broken through to the Immortal Saint, he will only be stronger.

That domineering strike, even Bingheng felt that it would not be weaker than Jikong's blow!

However, he still opened his mouth, because he is Bingheng. He may not be the strongest among the younger generation in the fairy world, but he is definitely the one who hides the deepest. Back then, the emperor never forced his last card, and neither did Li Qilong. Now if Chutian wants to see it, he doesn't mind showing it to Chutian.

Chu Tian chuckled and shook his head naturally. When he agreed to Ji Kong, he had already stated that he would not deal with Bing Heng.Although he didn't deliberately conceal his identity when he came to the fairyland this time, he would not reveal it unless necessary. Bingheng and others, as the strongest young generation in the fairyland, naturally have the pride of being strong, even if it is not necessary for the emperor, They would never be willing to use other people's hands to get rid of Chutian.

Bingheng heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Jikong. Although the old man of the Four Tribulations was defeated, he obviously caused a lot of injuries to No. 1 under the emperor level in the north.

Bing Heng and the others quickly headed towards the highest peak of the ice sculpture world. Although Ji Ji Mie had already reached the foot of the mountain, it was extremely difficult to climb that mountain. Almost every step he took, the aura that was completely frozen became stronger. One point strong, even if it has been so long, he is only one-third of the way.

By the time Bingheng and the others arrived, they were only halfway up the mountain, and it became more and more difficult as they climbed up, and even his extremely lonely body was trembling constantly, and there were traces of frost emerging from the surface of his body.

This does not mean that he has just started to freeze, but that his body has already been soaked by the cold.

Ji Ji Mie looked up at the palace that still seemed out of reach, with despair in his eyes. Could it be that he was destined not to be able to obtain the inheritance of that existence?
Looking back, Bingheng and the others had come not far behind him.

Ji Ji Mie gritted his teeth and roared: "No, the inheritance of the Ji Tian Empress is mine. What qualifications do you have for Bing Heng?"

He suddenly turned around and rushed towards Bingheng, a terrifying evil spirit emerged from his body, tearing the frost apart, even if he couldn't get it, he would never let others get it!
Bingheng frowned, and couldn't help but cursed madman, the Empress Jitian shouldn't have set up any obstacles here, otherwise it would be impossible to even set foot here with their strength, but even because of that palace, there are naturally The coldness is not something they can bear.

If you want to get on the door, you have to spend all your energy to keep your mind focused, but Ji Ji Mie hates himself and others, and he will let it go if he can't get it, and come to hinder them.

Immediately, he and Chang Jiuzhong fought fiercely with Ji Ji Mie. At this moment, it was the last moment. Although Bingheng and Chang Jiuzhong, Fenghen, and Huo Chengshen were allies, it was naturally impossible to form an alliance at this moment, and they all pulled apart There is a certain distance, and they are all reserved, so even Ji Ji Mie alone stopped the eight of them for a short time.

Feng Hen looked at the sky, there is no concept of time here, and with the amazing and brilliant existence of the Empress Jitian, I am afraid that the flow of time at this moment is also different from that of the outside world, so he does not know how long it has passed.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he suddenly asked: "Brother Bingheng, what is the origin of that kid, is he really not going to interfere?"

Bingheng smiled lightly, and no matter he had Chutian's deadly handle in his hands, he could trust Chutian's character alone, nodded and said: "Of course, he said what he said."

Fenghen nodded, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he shouted abruptly: "Senior brothers, do you still want to keep your hands? Are you really going to give up this close-at-hand opportunity to those sect elders?"

After all, he seemed to be righteous, and rushed towards Ji Ji Mie first without hesitation, and pushed Ji Ji Mie out dozens of feet with one palm.

Chang Jiuzhong, Huo Chengshen and the others looked at each other, and the dantian couldn't help but move a little faster.

Bingheng smiled lightly, he is really impatient, but... In this way, he will be the final winner!
Bingtian Pavilion, Changshengtian, Tianhan City, Shenhuo Dynasty, the four supernatural powers and eight superpowers took action, and instantly pushed Ji Jimi to the top of the mountain, trying to use the chill of this iceberg to wipe Ji Jimi away.

Ji Ji Mie screamed, sweating half of his body in fright, but in the end he found out inexplicably that he was fine, and the chill that went straight to the source seemed to have disappeared?
Ji Ji Mie was ecstatic, ran to the top of the mountain at top speed, and laughed loudly: "The final winner is still me!"

The eight people in Bingheng were stunned, how could this happen, could it be that Empress Jitian deliberately tricked them?

But in the end, I found that the inexplicable chill was indeed disappearing...

They also rushed to the top of the mountain, but it was too late after all. The blow was both hard and reserved, but they didn't expect it to be complete.

Without being bothered by the extreme cold, he came to the top of the mountain in an instant, and boarded in front of the palace.

Ji Ji Mie looked up, he didn't feel it when he was on the top of the mountain, but at this moment he inexplicably felt his own insignificance, as if he was looking up at the sky, and he would never be able to surpass it.

Finally, he pushed open the palace gate, and it was flooded by thousands of white lights.

At this time, Ji Kong, who was recovering from his wounds, suddenly woke up, an imperceptible gloomy light flashed in his eyes, but suddenly his body was slightly stiff, and his right foot that was about to step out was stopped abruptly.

"Brother, are you alright?" A clear voice came from not far away.

Jikong turned his head to look, his face was still a little pale, coughed and said: "Fortunately, thank you for your concern, Junior Brother."

Chu Tian nodded, looked towards the palace in the distance, and said, "Brother, it seems that you don't seem to care about your only nephew?"

Ji Kong smiled, he was not an ordinary person, he would not be overjoyed just because of a word.He looked at Chutian, and if he had any deep meaning, he said, "Junior Brother's words are really heartbreaking, but dare to ask, Junior Brother really has no idea about the inheritance of the Empress?"

Chu Tian shook his head: "No."

Ji Kong's face suddenly darkened!
At this moment, Ji Ji Mie, who was shrouded in white light and seemed to be accepting the inheritance of the Ji Tian Empress, suddenly burst into an unwilling roar.

Chutian and Jikong looked sideways, and saw those white lights passing through Ji Jimi's body, passing through the bodies of Bingheng and others who followed closely behind, and finally rushing towards Chutian and Jikong.

Then, Chutian and Jikong saw, in front of their line of sight, on the top of an iceberg, a slender figure in white clothes stood faintly, with three thousand strands of hair fluttering in the wind.

Although it was just a back view, Chutian and Jikong could still keenly detect that she was a woman.

All those white lights disappeared into the body of the woman dressed as a man.

When she turned around, Chu Tian was suddenly shocked.

There are women in the world who love men's clothing, and Chu Tian has seen quite a few of them, but he never would have guessed that it was that person.

(End of this chapter)