"How is this possible..."
The Dry Bones Taoist's eyes were a little dull.
Even though Shenzong has conquered many worlds, he is the absolute overlord.
But even Shenzong can't kill the Heavenly Dao in one world.
The way of heaven is erratic, between reality and reality.
Even if the three realms of perfection join forces to destroy a world, the way of heaven in that world will not perish.
As long as it recovers over a period of time, the world can be restored.
Even if the world that reappears is completely silent, the way of heaven still exists.
Humans cannot kill the sky!
This is the iron law of the Zhongqian world.
If Tiandao was so easy to kill, then the God List Organization would have dominated the world long ago.
After all, if you destroy one side of heaven, you can gain a huge amount of luck.
It can produce large quantities of ninth-level gods and even three realms of perfection.
The God List Organization has tried countless times, and has also destroyed many small and medium thousand worlds.
The final conclusion is that the way of heaven will not fall.
But at this time, the way of heaven in Qingtian Realm was destroyed?
Who could it be?
It must be Han Yang.
"No! There is also... Wasabi!"
Taoist Dry Bones inexplicably thought of the scene where Lie Shankui cut through a third of the Qingtian Realm with one sword.
So...
Han Yang was defeated simply because he wanted to use Lie Shankui's hand to kill the Heavenly Dao?
The Dry Bones Taoist took a breath of air and took a few steps back involuntarily.
This guy is really crazy.
What ordinary people can think of is how to compete with the perfection of the three realms.
And he actually plotted against Liesakui and "joined forces" to destroy Heavenly Dao?
"Oops..."
Taoist Dry Bones suddenly realized something.
The fall of the Heavenly Way in the Qingtian Realm will surely unleash a massive amount of luck.
In the Tianwu Dynasty, among Han Yang and his group, a large number of ninth-level gods may be born!
Of course, none of this matters!
The important thing is...Han Yang's God-given list may also be promoted to the ninth level.
Han Yang will become a level 39 powerhouse.
Han Yang, who is at the double ninth level, can fight with Liesabi, who is at the forty-ninth level, without a win or loss. Then, how powerful will Han Yang become after the thirty-ninth level?
Even with Han Yang's method, he can achieve great perfection in a short time and receive the blessing of Shen Yun.
Taoist Dry Bones gritted his teeth and charged towards the Qingtian Realm.
He can't wait any longer.
Once Han Yang is given enough time, things will get out of hand.
Taking advantage of the fact that the Heavenly Dao of Qingtian Realm has just fallen, Han Yang is injured, and the others have not yet grown up, we must take action immediately.
The Holy Wen Tianjian given by the sect leader can kill Han Yang if given the chance!
Taoist Dry Bones uses this to encourage himself.
…
boom!
A skeletal body broke through the barrier of Qingtian Realm.
Sure enough, the suppression of Heavenly Dao was gone, and his realm and spirit body were not restricted by the laws of Heavenly Dao at all.
A feeling of desolation and death came to my mind.
Between heaven and earth, more red rain fell.
The fall of heaven.
Heaven and earth share the same sorrow.
After confirming his conjecture, Taoist Dry Bones did not dare to delay, accelerated his speed, and quickly stepped into the next level of the divine ruins.
When he entered the Shenxu, the scene he saw was a lively training scene.
boom!
boom!
There is a constant breath of breakthrough rising into the sky.
Every moment, someone is breaking through the realm.
The rich purple energy surrounds everyone.
Even Taoist Dry Bones himself felt that the old injuries on his body had recovered a lot, and his soul had been warmed and nourished.
If he could practice here, his injuries that would have taken thousands of years to recover from could be shortened to ten days and a half.
The way of heaven is destroyed, luck flows out, and the benefits that are fed back to all living beings are too many.
However, Taoist Dry Bones could not be excited for long before he saw pairs of eyes below him all looking towards him.
This feeling of being in the spotlight is really... terrible.
In particular, Taoist Dry Bones could clearly feel that many of the people watching him had been promoted to the third or ninth level.
Yes, quite a few people.
Definitely more than one.
Suppressing the frightening feeling of numbness in his scalp, Taoist Dry Bones' face froze and he shouted loudly: "Han Yang, do you dare to come out and fight me!"
The originally lively training scene suddenly paused.
After a while, angry curses broke out.
"court death!"
"Arrogant!"
"How dare you provoke Han Sheng!"
"Kill him..."
Han Yang killed the way of heaven and fed all living beings. In the eyes of the warriors of the Tianwu Dynasty, he was no less than a god.
At this time, a skeleton suddenly appeared from nowhere and actually provoked Han Yang. He simply didn't know how to live or die.
Sun Lun Zun's fire energy is the strongest.
In anger, he jumped up and took action.
But at this moment, Han Yang's cold voice spread: "Let me do it, he is...the Three Realms of Great Perfection."
As soon as these words came out, the minds of the warriors from the Tianwu Dynasty below were once again stagnant.
Since Shenzong invaded the Qingtian Realm, they have also learned about the martial arts realms of all heavens and realms, and understand how powerful the three realms of perfection... are.
Unexpectedly, this skeleton-like monster is actually a legendary statue of the Three Realms of Dzogchen.
When Han Yang stepped forward, Chen Qiaoqian, Xiao Jiuer, Ji Xiangtian, Zhan Tianzi, and Fifth Spring and Autumn all stood up.
They didn't say anything, just looked at Han Yang eagerly, as if asking for a fight.
The corner of Han Yang's mouth twitched, but Quan Dang didn't see the fighting spirit in these guys' eyes, so he continued to walk up through the air and stood opposite the withered bone Taoist.
After being promoted to the Double Ninth Level, Han Yang's perception of danger became even more acute.
The current Dry Bones Taoist gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
How could he let those around him be easily put in danger?
"I remember you..."
Han Yang spoke slowly.
This is not the first time that he and the Dry Bones Taoist have met each other.
If Archbishop Jinzhan hadn't taken action at the beginning, he and the Fifth Spring and Autumn Period, the Lord of the Void Hall, would most likely have fallen into this person's hands.
During the battle in the deserted city in the Far East, Taoist Dry Bones was the only one who managed to escape.
Taoist Dry Bones looked at Han Yang with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Who are you? Even the reincarnated gods cannot have such an exaggerated cultivation speed as you!"
Shenzong, along with the Three Realms, is well-informed and has naturally heard about the reincarnation of gods.
But the legendary stories of the gods are not as exaggerated as Han Yanglai's.
In less than ten years, he ascended from Xiaoqian to the Middle Thousand World, and then went against the three realms to complete the Great Consummation, challenging the only level 49?
This Han Yang is definitely more legendary than legendary.
"Is it important?"
Han Yang smiled faintly.
The Dry Bones Taoist fell silent.
It's really not important.
The arrest of Han Yang was an order from the upper world, and even the leader of Shenzong had to obey it.
Shenzong is destined to fight Han Yang until death.
At this time, Han Yang suddenly asked: "If you can answer my question, I wouldn't mind telling you my true identity."
The Withered Bone Taoist held the Holy Wen Tian Dao in his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a bit of curiosity: "What do you want to ask?"
Everyone is curious about Han Yang's origins.
There are even rumors within Shenzong that if Han Yang's secrets can be unearthed, he can even... ascend to the divine world.
Not the whole world.
Rather... it is the residence of the gods, the world of gods.
Han Yang raised a contemptuous smile on his lips and asked lightly: "Why is your Shenzong... trying every possible means to capture me?"
This is what Han Yang is most curious about.
It stands to reason that in this world, no one knows the secret of his ninth reincarnation.
The founding time of Shenzong far exceeds his seven or eight rebirths, let alone the ninth life.
What was the reason that made these guys arrange many means in advance to search for him for so many years?
"..."
The Dry Bones Taoist was silent.
In fact, he also wanted to know the answer to this question.
Within the Shenzong, all the deputy sect leaders were unaware of it.
Perhaps, even the sect leader may not know the truth.
Apprehending the person who inspired the "Three Kill Order" is an iron rule of the sect that has been left behind since the founding of Shenzong. It is listed in the first position, which shows its importance.
An unknown number of thousands of years have passed by now.
"It seems that you don't have the answer I want, so..."
Canglang.
The knife is unsheathed.
The Buddha-killing sword trembled and buzzed.
Chapter completed!