The Great Lord of the World

The old man was very happy, and the old man was very happy.

Taiqing Laozi also agreed with his disciples' opinions, because although the Wu clan, like the Three Pure Ones, is a descendant of Pangu, they have gone from worship to obsession.

People who practice Taoism are most afraid of obsession, which is a sharp double-edged sword. If you are not careful, you will be possessed by the devil and fall into the devil's way.

And the Wu clan today is like this. They think that the prehistoric world opened up by Pangu is their back garden. How can they understand Pangu's boundless love for opening up a ray of life and leaving the way of Taoism for all living beings?

The demon race is just a mob in the eyes of Taiqing Laozi. For their own ambitions, Dijun Taiyi has attracted hundreds of millions of tribes to join the dispute of the catastrophe, imagining that they will dominate the prehistoric world.

It's just that the time has not come yet. Once the time comes, they will be the ants of the heavenly way to settle the karma. Without the power to surpass the laws of heaven, they will be one of the countless living beings.

And the so-called fairy court, in the eyes of Taiqing Laozi, is the self-confidence of Dong Gongwang alone. Unwarranted self-confidence and self-lost arrogance will always make people who practice Taoism forget themselves.

"What Yuanji said makes sense, but the hegemony between the witches and demons will provoke the boundless karma of the prehistoric world. No one knows whether they can seize the illusory opportunity under the cleansing of the prehistoric catastrophe."

Yuanshi Tianzun heard the words of his elder brother, as if he understood something. He drank the spiritual wine in his hand alone, thinking about the current development of the prehistoric world and his own path in the future.

Tongtian, who was standing aside, looked at Taiqing Laozi in confusion and said, "Is there really no hope for life in this huge prehistoric world?"

Taiqing Laozi looked at the frustrated Tongtian and did not explain. He was only at the quasi-sage level now, so how could he solve such a difficult problem that concerned all the creatures in the prehistoric world.

Duobao, who was standing aside, carefully watched the actions of his master and the two uncles. He did not know the content of their conversation. He just wanted to break through to the Golden Immortal level and get rid of the limitations of life.

On the other hand, Yuanji was enjoying the wine in his hand without being affected by Tongtian. He drank the wine in his hand and looked at the whole dojo at ease.

At this time, Duobao suddenly came to Yuanji and asked: "Big Brother, don't you care about what the master and the others said?"

Yuanji transmitted the voice: "Brother Duobao, what realm are we at? Why are you paying attention to these things? It's better to improve your own laws and strength with this time. We will know it one day."

Duobao admired his big brother after hearing Yuanji's words.

"Big Brother is worthy of being Big Brother. I am just an ant in the realm of True Immortal now. How can I glimpse the secrets between heaven and earth."

After this incident, Kunlun Mountain returned to its former tranquility. On this day, in Yuanji's inner world, Yuanji and Qiyue fought in the space barrier.

"The realm of Hunyuan Jinxian is really terrifying. The power of the law alone is not something I can resist. Even if they are in the same realm, Qi Yue's power of the law of the great way is too powerful."

At this time, Qi Yue looked at Yuan Ji who was doubting his life and was very helpless. She was already in the middle stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, and she could comprehend the law of the five elements at any time under the five-needle pine tree, the best innate spiritual root.

At the same time, there was this inner world that constantly helped her deduce. Now the law of the five elements can already arrange a small innate five-element formation. How could Yuan Ji, the young master, be her opponent.

"Young master, comprehending the law of the great way is the way of cultivation, and strength requires constant training, practicing the power of killing..."

Before Qi Yue finished speaking, Yuan Ji understood that he had practiced so many Yuanhui and focused on the comprehension of the power of the law of the great way, but there were not many actual battles.

At most, he fought against hundreds of millions of resentful spirits of the three tribes in the battlefield of the three tribes, but the law of living beings disappeared after the fall, and his improvement was not that strong.

Yuanji's figure instantly disappeared in the inner world. In the Lotus Heart Pavilion, Yuanji quickly flew to Shangqing Peak. Tongtian in Shangqing Palace was very happy to see his nephew flying over. After all, his second brother was strict and his eldest brother was steady and indifferent to worldly affairs.

Then Yuanji, led by Duobao, entered Shangqing Palace, "Yuanji, meet Uncle Tongtian."

"I don't know why nephew Yuanji came to my Shangqing Palace. Are you here to experience the new formation created by Uncle Tongtian? Hahahahahaha..."

Yuanji's face was full of black lines, and his fairy-like figure was a little unstable. He finally understood why Yuanshi Tianzun loved to talk about Tongtian.

This is too ridiculous.

"Uncle Master, you are joking. I came here to ask Uncle Master about the sword art of killing. Uncle Master Tongtian, please teach me."

Tongtian nodded, waved his hand and brought Yuanji to the sword art space. Countless sword qi continued to strangle in the space.

"My nephew, this is the space formed by the sword art formation I arranged in the void. It has the killing power to kill the quasi-saint realm, which is enough to practice sword art."

After saying this, Tongtian left his sword art experience and disappeared.

Yuanji only realized now that he was tricked by his uncle. It must be a new sword formation, but there was no creature to test it for him. Yuanji became Tongtian's guinea pig to feel the horror of the formation.

Before Yuanji could check the sword art experience left by his uncle, the entire formation began to operate, and countless sword qi of killing came from all directions.

Yuan Ji immediately sacrificed the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the twelfth-grade Chaos Green Lotus. The Xuan Huang Mirror continuously absorbed the sword energy with its merits and virtues. Yuan Ji immediately began to comprehend the swordsmanship experience of Master Tong Tian.

In the outside world, in Shangqing Palace, Tong Tian looked at the two innate spiritual treasures sacrificed by Yuan Ji through the light curtain, and his eyes changed instantly.

"Disciple, your eldest brother is not simple. The lotus platform of the top-grade innate spiritual treasure and the top-grade innate merit spiritual treasure are also good. Otherwise, I would not dare to use my strength in this sword formation."

Duo Bao did not reply, but watched the playful master from the side, silently praying for his eldest brother in his heart. After all, he suffered a lot from the master's formation.

In Taiqing Palace, Yuan Shi and Lao Zi, who were discussing the Dao, saw the third brother bullying Yuan Ji and did not take action, although the third brother's character could not sit still.

But the comprehension of the sword is the most supreme in the prehistoric world, and the killing power is the most deadly among the Three Pure Ones. It is a good thing that Yuanji can get experience, but it is hard to endure.

In the sword formation, time is lost under the bamboo sword in Yuanji's hand. The sword energy that kills him is destroyed by his sword energy, and his sword practice improves.

Tongtian opened a new formation operation. As long as the sword energy emitted by Yuanji is ten times or a hundred times counterattacked by the formation, the advantage that Yuanji has just established will be wiped out.

The countless scars on his body caused by the killing sword energy are all over his body. The blood makes his black and mysterious Taoist robe look charming. Countless laws of time and space emerge from his body and merge into his sword.

Tongtian in the outside world looked at Yuanji with some surprise, while Laozi in Taiqing Palace smiled and said: "I understand. It is useless to have the power of the law without knowing how to use it. Now Yuanji has integrated the law of time and space into the sword, and this situation may change."

Yuanshi, who was standing aside, knew that this was Tongtian training his nephew, but this terrifying killing sword energy would not benefit even if he came to the Daluo Jinxian realm.

"Brother, although the third brother's formation is a good place to train disciples, without the same Dao heart as Yuanji, even if you have the Daluo realm, you will only become a puppet who knows how to kill."

Although the two were not as proficient in the formation as Tongtian, they could tell at a glance that this was not a formation for trial, and Yuanji now did not activate one ten-thousandth of the formation's power.

Just like this, a Daluo Jinxian strongman who did not have a top-grade innate spiritual treasure might be defeated by the sword energy if he was not careful, and eventually lose himself in endless killing.

In the formation, as soon as Yuanji's space-time law and swordsmanship were combined, countless sword qi were wiped out. Under the blessing of the endless power of the law, the sword qi slashed out by Yuanji turned into two, three, and swords from different time and space appeared in the past, present and future.

Tongtian saw that the sword qi in his formation was shattered by Yuanji in an instant, and immediately strengthened the killing power of the formation. Duobao on the side sighed at the power of the eldest brother and secretly stayed away from the master.

"Master's formation is so terrible, I'd better go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship well, otherwise scars are a small matter, and it will be uncomfortable to be put in there by the master for dozens of yuan."

Tongtian looked at Duobao who was leaving Shangqing Palace step by step, turned his head and smiled, and sent him directly to other formations before Duobao explained.

"Duobao, disciple, practice the art of formation well. After ten Yuanhui, the formation will open by itself."

"Oh, if I had known, I would not have come to watch the fun here. This formation is stacked up, and I don't know how many layers there are..."

At this moment, Duobao can only complain in his heart. Tongtian's formation is either a killing formation or an endlessly stacked illusion formation, which tempers people's Taoism, perseverance and spirit. As long as the formation is not broken, even if you break through it, it will be repaired instantly.

Yuanji watched the formation gradually become stronger, and knew that this was because Uncle Tongtian was increasing his strength, so he could only bite the bullet and do his best.

The killing power on his body continued to grow stronger

The long river of time and space evolved behind him, and the sword intent condensed by the water of the river of time and space lingered around him, resisting the sword energy that left no gaps around him.