Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 330

A group of gods and gods escorted King Qing on his way, with invincible supernatural powers and killing countless disaster beasts along the way.

A magic weapon, before supernatural powers, almost invincible.

It's a pity that the number of calamity beasts is endless, and more calamity beasts will appear after the calamity beasts are killed, but the dead immortal gods are truly fallen.

In a distance of only three hundred miles, almost [-]% of the escorting gods died.

But looking at the entire road to mend the sky, it is [-] miles long.

Jinxian Xiaojie, between heaven and earth, is [-] miles away.

Ninety thousand miles is a real number, no matter where it takes off from, it is ninety thousand miles.

Take off from the earth, ninety thousand miles;
Take off from mid-air, ninety thousand miles;
And the [-] miles needs to be flown non-stop, and the [-] miles are covered in one breath, otherwise, once you stop and count again, it will be another [-] miles.

Therefore, there are ninety thousand miles between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to touch the sky.

King Qing's journey to mend the sky began, and he couldn't stop halfway, not only him, but also the immortals and gods escorted by him.

Once stopped, the distance between the two sides is different.

Wang Yu sighed softly, looking at those immortal gods who were weaker, or were blocked by disaster beasts and had their breath cut off, they immediately distanced themselves from King Qing and others.

"Mending the sky, no matter in that world, is not an easy task."

With a sigh, Wang Yu was about to make a move, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Huh? Earth Immortal? Tribulation-crossing cultivator? How did you get here?"

"Go, this is not your battlefield, go to the land of hope, if I fail to mend the sky, you need to rush out and leave a trace of fire for our world."

Turning his head, he saw a Taoist with long eyebrows, holding a round mirror in his hand, shooting out bright white light, shining brightly to the sun, illuminating endless disaster beasts.

Under the white light, the disaster beast's ice and snow melted.

The dominance of the magic weapon can be seen.

This person was one of the gods who escorted King Qing before. He was not weak, but was blocked by the disaster beast, and he had no choice but to stop.

At this time, it is the time of anger.

"What are you looking at me for? How did your teacher teach you? You don't know this place, so you can't come?"

Seeing Wang Yu looking at her, Han Yaya looked at the precious mirror in her hand curiously, neither of them had the intention of leaving obediently, and Bai Meidao's two long eyebrows fluttered in anger.

His eyebrows are really long, falling from the corners of his eyes to his cheeks.

Even more agile.

When angry, the eyebrows flutter and dance on the face, like two long dragons, and it looks a little domineering.

"We are here to help." Looking at Baimei, Wang Yu said with a smile.

The white-browed Taoist was majestic, bright and upright, like the sun, and he was a true righteous man.

"Help?" Hearing this, the white-browed Taoist was speechless.

You are an earth immortal, and the other is not even an immortal, how can you say such a thing?

Although I don't know how I came to this final battlefield, but in this state, here, I can't even count as cannon fodder.

The two of them were really at a loss.

Even, a little blind!
Can't tell, is the combat level and scale here far beyond their reach?

help?

Do you think that those disaster beasts are hungry and plan to feed them with your own flesh?

With all due respect, if this is really the case, you are not enough for a calamity beast to bite your teeth.

"Really, whose family is it?"

The white-browed Taoist was speechless, he didn't plan to say any more, and if he made a move, he was about to send the two of them out.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Wang Yu suddenly put his hand on his lips, then looked towards the sky, and said, "Look."

"Look? Look at what?"

The white-browed Taoist was a little dazed by this sudden movement, and subconsciously followed his gaze, and then his eyes widened.

In the sky, the most conspicuous ones were Qing Wang and his group, who were surrounded by a group of disaster beasts, walking forward with difficulty.

There are fairy gods who show their last supernatural powers and then go away;

Immortals and gods were constantly blocked by disaster beasts, and fell away from the path of King Qing and his party;

Immortal corpses, divine skeletons, fly in the air, like a mountain of corpses, floating, shaking, being affected by magical powers, and flying away far away.

After King Qing and his party walked another hundred miles, they reached the limit, and there were less than half of the immortal gods guarding them.

The road to mend the sky, the more difficult it is to go to the back, the more disaster beasts, the stronger the strength!
With their current strength, they are simply not enough to walk the entire road of mending the sky!
Just when they reached the limit and couldn't move anymore, suddenly a flame appeared in the sky, blooming like a lotus flower.

A figure wrapped in red light sits cross-legged, holding a seal with its hands.

When he appeared, the world seemed to quiet down for a moment.

The flaming red lotus hangs above the sky, and countless flames fall, burning and destroying the beasts, covering the land of thousands of miles.

The flames were like rain, and they were so powerful that they burned the beasts.

King Qing and the others' road ahead, the land of thousands of miles, was immediately wiped out, and there was no obstacle.

A group of people didn't have time to rejoice, so they hurriedly speeded up and walked the road of thousands of miles!

"It's Venerable Red Lotus!"

Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the red lotus, Bai Mei recognized the other party's identity and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Great, with Venerable Red Lotus taking the initiative, this trip to mend the sky will surely succeed!"

Bai Mei was agitated and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He obviously had strong confidence in the Venerable Red Lotus he was talking about.

However, after the shock, he suddenly realized, turned his head and looked at Wang Yu in surprise, his eyes were uncertain.

This person... seems to have discovered the existence of the Red Lotus Venerable before the Red Lotus Venerable?

You know, Venerable Red Lotus is one of the strongest gods in their world.

Far superior to other immortal gods, not immortal gods of the same rank, other immortal gods, let alone discovering the existence of the other party in advance...

If the other party doesn't want to, even standing in front of them, they won't be able to see it.

"Could it be..." The white-browed Taoist's eyes flickered, and his heart was horrified.

"Senior, are you also a Venerable?"

Taoist Baimei's attitude changed drastically in an instant, and he asked respectfully.

To be able to discover the whereabouts of the Venerable Realm, it must be the existence of the same realm.

"My lord? A golden fairy?"

Wang Yu shook his head, looking at the Venerable Red Lotus, who has a flame avenue, Xeon, with [-] million fundamental information in it.

When it comes to the foundation, he has reached the realm of the Immortal Golden Immortal, but his body is somewhat vain, like a person in a painting.

"The realm is a golden fairy, but he is a person from a small realm. There is a fundamental difference from the prehistoric world, and he is far inferior to a real golden fairy."

"However, if you can fly into the prehistoric world and experience the baptism of the prehistoric catastrophe, you will be able to prove the true immortal golden immortal."

"It's just... a golden fairy with [-] million fundamental information, it's difficult to survive the prehistoric catastrophe."

The world is different from the world, and people are also different from each other.

All things are born to support people, not casual talk.

In the same state, the creatures of the big world will naturally be stronger than the creatures of the small world.

As for how strong it is, it depends on how big the gap in the world is!
If it is big enough, even a big Luo in the small world may not be able to beat a fairy in the big world!
Of course, Da Luo is hard to achieve, transcending everything, has already surpassed the limitations of the world!
Those who can reach Daluo must have survived many disasters, constantly changing, and promoted, so there is no distinction between small realms and big realms.

What's more, the world is too small, and it is impossible to give birth to the existence of Daluo Realm!

"It's probably comparable to the peak Xuanxian in the prehistoric world."

After careful calculation, I came to a conclusion in my mind that the golden immortals in this world should only be regarded as Xuanxians.

While thinking, in the sky, after there were no obstacles, King Qing and his party quickly flew across the Wanliping Road, and there was another calamity beast blocking the way ahead.

A group of gods and gods couldn't help but look at Venerable Red Lotus above, with anticipation in their eyes.

When Lu Tu came here, it was far beyond what ordinary gods like them could deal with. The strength of the disaster beast blocking the way ahead was no worse than them.

Even if you risk your own life, you can at most kill two or three Calamity Beasts, which is insignificant compared to the entire huge Calamity Beast herd.

Even if they were all desperate, they still couldn't make King Qing go ten li further!
In this case, the only ones who can open the way are the first-level existence of Venerable Red Lotus.

However, when everyone looked at him, Venerable Honglian didn't make any movement, as if he didn't notice everyone's distress message.

On the red lotus, flames were burning. Venerable Honglian squeezed the seal with his hands, sprinkled endless flames, burned the sky, and sat firmly.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture in the temple, motionless.

The faces of the immortals changed, and they realized that the problem seemed wrong, but they still held some hope.

Some immortal gods directly knelt down and spoke with supernatural powers, and their voices echoed between the heaven and the earth, roaring.

"My lord, please take action!"

However, even if the sound rang again, Venerable Red Lotus remained motionless, and the hearts of all the immortals sank in an instant.

"No need to shout, Honglian has already suppressed Wanli Road, and is held by the Law of Calamity and Tribulation, so she can't move anymore."

Wang Yu shook his head slightly, and looked at Venerable Honglian. In his eyes, Venerable Honglian was surrounded by countless laws of disaster and calamity, like chains, locking him firmly.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, and it's not that he didn't hear the gods' cry for help, it's just that he can't move anymore!

Calamity is a natural disaster. There are countless disaster beasts on the road of thousands of miles. He suppresses the road of thousands of miles with one magical power.

This is already his limit!

"What?" The white-browed Taoist's heart swayed when he heard it, and he was still puzzled. Like other immortals, he couldn't understand why the Red Lotus didn't move.

After all, the trip to mend the sky is related to the safety of the whole world.

At this time, there is no distinction between good and evil, and there is no difference between good and evil.

All the gods and gods are working together to help King Qing complete the great task of mending the sky!

If Venerable Red Lotus hadn't thought about making a move, he wouldn't have appeared before, but since he made a move before, why did he turn a blind eye now?
I was wondering at first, but now, after listening to Wang Yu's words, Taoist Baimei came to a sudden.

"That's right, endless calamity beasts, thousands of miles of heavenly road, how could it be so easy to clean up, even if it is... the venerable!"

The white-browed Taoist woke up with a start and understood.

It was because I underestimated the difficulty of the road to mend the sky, or in other words, had unrealistic fantasies.

I thought that only the Venerable would need to take action, and the road to mending the sky could be successfully completed!

Now, he finally realized that it was him who waited, how naive!

It's too simple to think about things!

"Senior, please help me!"

After the white-browed Taoist finished thinking, he directly faced Wang Yu and knelt down in the void.

Until now, how could he still be unsure, the man in front of him must be a master in the Venerable Realm!
It was nothing more than seeing Venerable Honglian's whereabouts in advance, and it can also be said to be a mistake and a random guess.

Now, the situation of Venerable Red Lotus is directly stated, and it is obviously clear.

Being able to see the situation of a venerable so clearly, how could it be possible if he wasn't a venerable?

"No hurry, no hurry." Faced with the request of Taoist Baimei, Wang Yu slowly shook his head, still looking at the sky.

Under the puzzled eyes of Taoist Baimei, he said softly: "Look, don't you still have people?"

"Anyone else?"

A thought had just appeared in Taoist Baimei's mind, and before he could ponder it carefully, he suddenly saw a blue light shining above the sky, beside Taoist Red Lotus.

The blue light was bright, like a big sun, and immediately, a figure in green clothes stood in the blue light, with a divine wheel hanging behind his head, shining a great light of light!
The blue light is round, like a big sun, hanging in the sky, and there are countless lights shining down, illuminating the world and dispelling the darkness.

In front of King Qing and the others, a group of disaster beasts were dispersed under the light like darkness.

As if the darkness receded, the dawn appeared, and the light illuminated the earth, covering six thousand miles, covered by light.

King Qing and other gods cheered, and all the worshiping gods stood up and escorted King Qing forward.

Six thousand miles away, at the feet of immortals and gods, it's just a matter of time, it seems to be there in a moment.

Endless calamity beasts, waiting in front of them, staring at them.

The road has come to an end again!
This time, Qing Wang and other immortals stopped panicking and waited quietly.

Sure enough, not long after, another pagoda appeared, supported by a yellow-skinned palm.

Standing in the void, he waved his hand and sacrificed the pagoda. During the twirling and spinning, there were five thousand miles of fierce beasts, and they were sucked into the pagoda as they spun.

Ten thousand miles, six thousand miles, five thousand miles, four thousand miles, four thousand miles, three thousand miles, three thousand miles, two thousand miles, two thousand miles, one thousand miles.

Afterwards, King Qing and the others traveled all the way, and at each end, a fairy god of the Venerable Realm appeared, either displaying supernatural powers, or sacrificing magic weapons to clean the thousand roads.

In this way, Qing Wang and others traveled extremely fast, and quickly traveled [-] miles to heaven.

Along the way, ten venerables took action and suppressed the Tianlu. They were also blocked by the Law of Calamity and Calamity. They were fixed in the sky, motionless, and turned into sculptures.

"The Venerable Pagoda, the Venerable Qingyang, the Venerable Huangshan..."

The white-browed Taoist watched from below, and every time he saw a venerable appear, he would read his name.

Excited, excited, slowly, the mood became low, and the voice also weakened.

"All the ten venerables in my world have left, but they have only traveled forty thousand miles, and there are still fifty thousand miles to go!"

The road to mending the sky is really full of difficulties. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes.

This point can be clearly seen from the length of the celestial road suppressed by a group of venerables.

It wasn't because the venerables who appeared later were not as powerful as the venerables in front, but in fact, the difficulty of the celestial road in the back was much, much greater than that in the front.

Even, the later the venerables appeared, the stronger they were, but the length of the road to suppression was shorter.

"Fifty thousand miles, there are still fifty thousand miles!"

The white-browed Taoist looked at the rest of the road to heaven and fell into despair.

All the ten gods in the fairy world appeared, but they only cleared [-] miles of heavenly roads. It will be more difficult and more heavenly roads, how will they get through?

The white-browed Taoist subconsciously set his eyes on Wang Yu, and his eyes lit up.

This big brother, without exception, knew in advance when those venerables appeared.

Moreover, although he didn't say anything about that calm posture, Taoist Baimei felt it.

The one in front of him is stronger than the ten ones!

perhaps…

The hope in my heart only appeared for a moment, and soon disappeared.

The white-browed Taoist opened his mouth, but he didn't say what was on his lips: "Fifty thousand miles to heaven, no matter how powerful you are, how much can you suppress?"

"What's the use of suppressing Wanli Tianlu again?"

"If you can't reach the sky, you can't mend the sky, everything is just in vain!"

The white-browed Taoist gave up completely, and his eyes turned gray.

"Hahaha, sure enough, at the last moment, I have to wait. You old bull-noseds, who usually show off your power, now, don't you have to wait for me to save the day?"

At this moment, a mighty river of blood appeared in the sky, and a bloody figure that seemed to be condensed with blood appeared with a loud laugh.

He only taunted, and he didn't say much more. He waved his hand, the river of blood flowed, and a large formation was laid down in the void at an extremely fast speed.

"Boys, it's time to do something!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood river array was set up, and the strong smell of blood permeated the world in an instant.

The bloody smell was unbearable, but at this time, no one felt disgusted, instead, it was full of joy.

"It's the Blood River Demon Venerable...he didn't die?"

"That's great. The Blood River Demon Lord is a great demon in ancient times. He is powerful. He once ruled an era. He is extremely powerful."

"It's really great that he didn't die!"

Seeing the Blood Sea Demon Venerable who didn't look like a good person at all, all the gods were so excited that they were on the verge of tears.

The blood river formation spread down mighty and mightily, covering the space between the heaven and the earth, and completely covering the [-]-mile road to the sky.

Waves rose from the sea of ​​blood, and countless waves danced, turning into blood-colored figures in the air.

A group of disaster beasts were enveloped by a large formation, fell into the blood river, and fought against a group of blood shadows.

The blood shadow turned into blood light, and threw itself on a group of disaster beasts. The blood light shone, and quickly absorbed the blood essence and vitality of the disaster beasts.

Not long after, each of the disaster beasts turned into bones, and their energy was sucked dry.

Thus, another [-] li road was opened up.

"Okay, so strong!" The white-browed Taoist looked at him, his gloomy eyes lit up again, and he was even more joyful amidst the shock.

Blood River Demon Venerable is worthy of being an ancient Demon Venerable, his strength is far from what the current Venerable can compare.

Even if it is the middle section of the celestial road, it can actually clear the [-]-mile celestial road.

It's hard to imagine, how could this Blood River Demon Lord be so strong?

Although Venerable at the same time, I am afraid that if there is a real fight, the ten Venerables in front are not enough for him to fight, right?

"Blood river? Is it a sea of ​​blood?"

Wang Yu focused his eyes, and the blood river array was imprinted in his eyes. The soul shook and analyzed continuously, and finally turned into a drop of bright blood, with a terrifying breath, exuding an eternal breath.

"Blood Sea Essence Blood... is from the lineage of Patriarch Styx?"

"No, no, it's a drop of blood in the sea of ​​blood, falling into this world."

"The Blood River Demon Venerable came out of this drop of blood!"

Returning to the original and returning to the original, the ancient demon king in this world was spotted by Wang Yu with just one glance.

Even though he was a golden fairy in this world, he couldn't escape the eyes of an earth fairy in his own world.

"It's fifty-three thousand miles away, is there any more?"

The white-browed Taoist stared expectantly at the sky, looking forward to the appearance of other legendary venerables.

He was very excited, maybe, there is still a chance to mend the sky this time?

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Character History:
Taoist Baimei: Until now, I still haven't forgotten the scenery of that day.

Ah, the wind is so noisy...

(End of this chapter)