If the current Cheng Zhiyuan were to deal with the fairy fable again.

Then the result will be decided in an instant.

Even if Fable uses Bian and Xianyu to escape once, the next moment will be his death.

The ability to lead Ling Jin was strong enough. If it weren't for the immortal magic, he wouldn't have died so quickly.

But now, his head has been cut open, and everything from spirit to body has been cut off. The sword that symbolizes the sword has also been broken, but the destruction of the sword is not the end. What is even more shocking is that his road to becoming a saint is

It was also cut open!

As for Yu Lingdan, who spurted blood from his seven orifices, he did not die suddenly on the spot, but the look in his eyes as he looked at Cheng Zhiyuan was filled with fear.

As for Bian Xing Ming, Er said that this person has never been a person willing to compromise, so he looked at Cheng Zhiyuan without fear, even though his spirit was almost torn just now and the real sword in his hand was cut off...

..

"Are you satisfied? I'm afraid Dao Zun is also satisfied."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked into the distance, and of course Juntian would not respond. In fact, at this time, Taoist Juntian was unusually silent in Central Heaven.

After Cheng Zhiyuan entered the sixth level of transformation, many situations were no longer within his scope of cognition.

For example, this time, Cheng Zhiyuan claimed that he had left a three-inch scar on the "Tao" of those three people.

However, Zhou Lingdan was frightened and vigilant, and the only thing he could see clearly was the path leading to death.

"Saint Wuming...the three-inch sword wound...the road has been cut off..."

Yue Lingdan looked at Cheng Zhiyuan as if he were looking at a being that was completely beyond his cognition: "You...you have also interrupted my path to becoming a god...I...I don't feel like it."

It’s time to gain strength for the road ahead…”

The god-man has done nothing, but now, the god-man has not only failed, but his future has been cut off.

"That's right. How did he call himself before? He said that his understanding of swords is better than yours, which is true, but your way is a little further than him, so you are still standing here, and he is dead.

Already."

"And what's even more true is that my sword, whether it is sword or Tao, is far superior to his."

Cheng Zhiyuan no longer paid attention to them, but moved his perception to Tian Siming.

Tian Siming looked heavy.

He knew that he had misjudged the situation. At this moment, even a fool could see that Cheng Zhiyuan's changes were beyond his control. Tian Siming did not think that he was stronger than Fable, but he had also judged that Cheng Zhiyuan killed

Fable is not a frontal suppression, but a clever use of Tao.

The fable loses on the road, not on the ability.

But now, it seems that no matter in terms of ability or Tao, people like myself have no chance of winning!

Cheng Zhiyuan raised his head, his voice reached the ninth heaven, and he said calmly to Tian Siming: "You already know that you are invincible..."

"Immortal Ma Chui, I originally wanted to learn your skills, but I didn't know that you showed your identity, but you couldn't make a move. It's because I killed three of them and left sword wounds. So are you afraid?"

"Afraid that your way will come to me and be hurt by me?"

Tian Siming was unconvinced. At this time, there were thousands of immortals around him. Those swords poured out from the white mist. However, Tian Siming was also suspicious. It seemed that the swords of these thousands of dead immortals could no longer defeat Cheng Zhiyuan.

The abilities of the Death Immortals are fixed after all. From the perspective of the human world, they are as powerful as true immortals, but in fact, compared with the real true immortals and the Emperor of Heaven, they are far behind after all. Juntian Taoist Master also said that these

Death immortals are just flying immortals, far less powerful than true immortals.

"Now you are no longer something I can deal with. I have to go with Huzi... No, if Huzi is facing you head-on, there may be no chance of winning. If you want to compare it with Xuzang, you may still be able to suppress it. Therefore,

At this time, Qi Wu Lun and others must take action..."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "Qi Wu Lun... and others?"

Tian Si Ming said: "You ask even though you know clearly, there are several immortals in the sky who are equal to Qi Wu Lun. Didn't you know that when you discussed Tao with him before?"

"The theory of equating things, equating heaven and earth, and life and death. The successors in the world are actually the same person. Therefore, when the successors of the past generations return, the theory of equating things becomes more and more powerful. It equates life and death, equates the great road, heaven and earth are one finger, and all things are one horse!"

After Tian Siming finished speaking, a phantom appeared next to him and behind Ben Xingming.

The phantom opened its mouth and said something.

Behind Cheng Zhiyuan, Li Jianbai's reflection instantly appeared, and the seventh heaven suddenly opened. It was not a knockdown, but a replacement, or a reversal of names!

"Now, it's a whole new world."

"One level of heaven, one does not know the difference between the inside and the outside."

After the phantom's voice fell, the seventh heaven turned into the first heaven!

It’s only half a step away from the human world!

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at the phantom, and it was indeed true. Huzi was Emperor Ying, and it was unclear who Qi Wu Lun was. Apart from the two of them, Bian He and Tian Siming were far behind them. At this time, there appeared

This phantom is on par with them!

No, perhaps it is more bizarre than the theory of equality of things!

"Immortal...Huishi!"

That phantom is none other than Keiko!

Among the fifty-two chapters, many have been lost, some have been republished without being known, and some have disappeared, and "Huizi" is one of them!

"Which Huizi is it? The Immortal Huizi, or the Prime Minister of Wei Hui Shi?"

There is a difference. Just like Geng Sangchu, is he Lao Dan's apprentice or the counselor who was once beside Cheng Zhiyuan?

Huizi, one of the most important sages among famous scholars, met Li Jianbai like Gongsun Longzi.

There are very few people in this world who have seen Li Jianbai, who is as powerful as the heaven. Only one of the three gods has seen it, and among the immortals, perhaps there are only two or three such as Qi Wu Lun... Huzi

It's still a little bit worse, so it's far inferior to him...

The phantom in the Nine Heavens laughed. He seemed to be an old man or a middle-aged man. He spoke softly and uttered four words, pointing at Cheng Zhiyuan:

"The Haoliang Debate."

You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?

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In clear water.

A fish suddenly turned its eyes.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Gao Tian, ​​and his body seemed to be still silent on the first level of the sky.

And his spirit came to the world and turned into a fish...

"This is the topic of the debate... If the debate fails, then you will really become a fish..."

"Ah, how ridiculous."

In the heaven, Huizi looked at that body with a smile, but the next moment, Cheng Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and Huizi's smile stopped abruptly.

"Keiko still remembers the second of the ten questions?"

"I went to Yue today, but I came back yesterday, so I came back from the main road."

Huizi fell silent. He looked at Cheng Zhiyuan and nodded:

"Good solution."

When he raised his head, he was suddenly startled.

Because the Cheng Zhiyuan he saw at this time was a fish, and he, who was supposed to be the fisherman in this debate, also turned into a fish!

————

Fantasy reborn!

Huizi was silent. He suddenly felt that Cheng Zhiyuan was in danger.

This is the magic of transforming people, it has been used to the extreme...

"The Second Haoliang Debate..."

The fish turned into by Cheng Zhiyuan asked the fish turned into by Huizi:

"You are also a fish, so you should know the joy of fish?"

Keiko: "The fish is not me, and I am not a fish. I don't know the joy of fish."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "It has a fish body, a fish shape, fish scales, a fish head, fish eyes, and a fish tail. How can it not be a fish?"

Keiko: "The joy of fish is not my joy."

Cheng Zhiyuan: "You are a fish, you have everything that a fish has, but you say that the happiness of fish is not your happiness. The happiness of fish is swimming in the water, and the happiness of human beings is playing on the shore. Then can you go ashore?"
Chapter completed!