Boundless Sky

Rumble!

The blood ancestor's real body set off waves of golden waves in the front, and the three sky-reaching warships at the rear suddenly exploded in speed, following the blood ancestor, following the sky-reaching river, and went straight up.

Even as they were moving forward, several Yuanying ancestors gave an order to immediately raise a huge canvas on the battle boat. On the canvas, three big golden characters were written impressively!

Sect against the River! !

This is the Nihezong, the first time to make a name in the middle reaches of the realm of cultivation. As the wind swept across, the canvas rustled, making those three characters more eye-catching!

Looking at the three big characters of'Nihe Zong' that were fluttering in the wind, Cheng Hao couldn't help but feel a little silent. Throughout his life, his cultivation has basically been alone, except for three years alone with Lin Xi in Zhetian World. Outside of time, most of the rest of the time is spent alone.

Some people can't stand the suffering of loneliness, they don't want to practice hard work behind closed doors, they like to wander in the world, and they like to seek opportunities to break through adventures. Unlike them, Cheng Hao likes to practice quietly and enjoy the fun of retreat. Because of this character, he doesn't have many friends, and he has few people with him. It is even more for the kind of sect as his home. The feeling of fighting for the sect is difficult to understand.

Although he has not joined the sect force, nor can he understand the feelings of the people of the sect towards his own sect, this does not prevent Cheng Hao from envying these people. That kind of cultivation is supported by the elders of the sect, and there are fellow sect brothers all the way. As he progressed, he still had some yearning in his heart!

"Unfortunately, the time I can stay in each world is still too short. If there is enough time, joining a sect and experiencing life in the sect is not a kind of cultivation experience?"

The three sky-reaching warships continued to gallop forward. Cheng Hao has not practiced in the past few days, but has been contemplating, thinking, and thinking about his next path.

His strength comes from three cultivation systems: Human Immortal Martial Dao, Yang Shenxian Dao, and the Hongchen Immortal Dao recorded in the Taoist scriptures.

For the time being, Human Immortal Martial Arts is his strongest aspect at this time. Since practicing, he has hardly encountered any bottlenecks, but now he is stuck in the essence of boxing, including the two years of retreat in the world of Zhetian. It has been stuck for five years.

A bottleneck has been stuck for five years. This is still the biggest barrier that Cheng Hao has encountered since practicing. If this step passes, he will stop and be stuck here.

"This step is the exploration of the Tao, and you can't find your own Tao. Even if it is the Sun God Xian Tao, the future can only stop at the Seven Tribulations Ghost Xian Realm!"

"Hong Yi has become a saint in the world of Yangshen, establishes his heart for the heavens and the earth, establishes his life for the life and the people, for the sacred learning, and the great aspiration of peace for all generations. This is his way; the world is covered by the sky, Lin Xi There is an obsession to wait for the return of my brother, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha. This obsession is her way, and where is my way?"

Cheng Hao was a little at a loss. In the past few years, he had tried to turn the fist that suppressed the heavens and worlds into substance many times, but he always failed at the last juncture, unable to fully enter that state.

Wudao Quanyi is a power of spiritual will, and it is also a power of idealism. In the early stage, this kind of power can rely solely on self-belief and self-identification to exert its power, but in the later stage, I want to use this kind of idealism. Turning the power of "into substance" means that it can be done by not only believing. Without finding one's own way, without the guidance of Tao, it is impossible to completely transform it into substance!

"The river is the Dao, the sky is the Dao, the sect is the Dao, the human heart is the Dao, and obsession is the Dao... Three thousand avenues, everything in the world is the Dao, and where is the path that suits me best? ?"

In Cheng Hao's contemplation, Nihezong had already flown up the river and stepped into the realm of Konghezong. The four great ancestors bowed deeply to an old man of Konghezong.

"Fengshenzi, meet the last sect!"

"Han Sect, see the last Sect!"

"Crimson Soul, see the last sect!"

"Rodan, meet the last sect!"

When the four people saw the Konghe courtyard, a tall figure walked out of the Konghe courtyard step by step and stood in mid-air. It was an old man, pale, with vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"This battle, needless to say, the old man knows that you can have this worship, but this is the rule set by the upper starry sky Jidaozong, right and wrong, neither of you nor me..." The old man smiled bitterly. "But I only have one word to tell, that's you..."

Hearing that, the four great ancestors of Nihe Sect made a posture of bowing their heads to listen, but at this moment, suddenly, the old man's face was extremely cold, hiding his resentment, and even more stern madness.

"...To die!!"

Almost at the moment when the old man’s words came out, suddenly, around the three sky-reaching warships, nothingness was distorted, and there were tens of thousands of figures who walked out of nothingness in an instant. Each of these people had different cultivation levels, but their speed was It was extremely fast, and was better at the law of space, it actually flickered and directly hit the war boat.

Obviously, the words the old man said before were just paralyzing the opponent and gaining the first opportunity to attack the opponent.

And at the moment Kongheyuan attacked, there was a roar resounding in the sky, a huge sword, suddenly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless great swords, hundreds of thousands of them, and set off a sharp whistle. , Rushing towards the surrounding area.

Obviously, Nihezong had already made preparations, laid a sword formation, and launched a counterattack at the moment the enemy attacked.

From this point of view, the four Yuan Ying ancestors of Nihe Sect had no sincerity when they saw the Shangzong's words, and they were just to buy time for the deployment of the sword formation.

"A group of old foxes, each with a cunning mind, and proficient in conspiracy, but it is not a kind of sadness?"

Cheng Hao didn't have the slightest intention to make a move, standing quietly on the head of the blood ancestor, watching the Nihe Sect and the cultivators of the Konghe Academy fight, a trace of understanding flashed in his heart.

"The strength is insufficient, and there is no certainty to completely defeat the opponent, so I can only play with conspiracy, but if the strength is enough..."

While talking to himself, Cheng Hao turned his head and looked at the empty river courtyard not far away. There was a giant tree that reached the sky, filled with bloodthirsty aura, gently shaking, transformed into countless leaves, directly blocking it. Sword formation.

Gazing at the giant tree, Cheng Hao thought, raised his hand and patted it out. After a while, the heaven and the earth faded, the sun and the moon were dark, the aura of destruction filled the void, a giant palm that was so huge that it was hard to see the end. The entire sky was completely blocked, in the thunder of the sky, in the horrified eyes of the countless monks... fell!

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and the sky-reaching giant trees directly turned into gray and ash. The terrifying sound waves swept all around, crossed the disciples of the River Adversity Sect, and directly killed the monks in Konghe Yard. Kongheyuan suddenly no longer had the power to fight.

"...If you have enough power, you can push everything horizontally when you turn your hands. Any conspiracy is not worth mentioning in front of absolute power!"

Randomly glanced at the horrified and joyful expressions on the faces of the Nihe Sect disciples, as well as the dead gray expressions of the surviving disciples in Konghe Yard, Cheng Hao thoughtfully raised his hand and glanced at his palm. Showing a trace of confusion.

"Then my Tao... is absolute power?"

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