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Chapter 1000: The Man in the Book

The towering Dharma form of Chen Chao was so powerful that after crushing the two so-called Thunder Gods in the center of the Lei Pond, it actually made him look more like a real god!

That figure looked extremely small under Chen Chao's majestic appearance, and after Chen Chao pressed it down with a big hand, that figure had already suffered a bloody head.

Chen Chao looked down and saw the man's appearance clearly.

He is a middle-aged Taoist wearing a wide robe, with a mysterious aura. He is obviously a Fuyun monk who has set foot on Wangyou.

It's just that the middle-aged Taoist at this moment has a bloody face. How can he say that he has the spirit of immortality?

Facing the majestic statue of Chen Chao, the middle-aged Taoist was also complaining in his heart. Knowing that Chen Chao was about to break through, he was ordered to come from overseas to build a thunder pool here and fake a catastrophe to kill Chen Chao here.

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In this way, even if Chen Chao died, the unreasonable man would not be able to find any reason to trouble them, because everyone would only think that Chen Chao's death was caused by a catastrophe and the will of heaven and earth.

You can't blame it on anyone else.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to spend countless Dao Qi to build this thunder pool here, just to fake the situation of a natural disaster.

Moreover, in his opinion, he had already become a Fuyun cultivator, and it would be easy to deal with a Wangyou who had not yet broken through. However, he did not know that the opponent he faced was never an ordinary Wangyou.

He never expected that even though he had disguised himself so well, Na found out the clues. He went directly to the thunder pool and defeated his own tricks.

What he couldn't understand the most was why the world today was so unreasonable?

First there was the middle-aged man who stepped through Qiuling Mountain, killed the mountain owner and walked away, and then there was this one who could break through the thunder pond he had worked so hard to build with just half a foot on Fuyun.

It was originally a desperate measure, but now that he broke through the thunder pool he had built, it happened to be his weakest moment, otherwise he would not have been beaten like this by that young man so casually.

The young and towering Faxiang, who had no intention of talking nonsense to the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, had no expression on his face and stepped down directly.

The entire thunder pool was stepped upon by him, and with this kick, the thunder pool began to collapse instantly.

Although Chen Chao has not really set foot in Fuyun Realm at this moment, the Qi in his body has been climbing up, and has long exceeded the realm of Wangyou. In other words, Chen Chao is now, although he has not yet become a Fuyun monk.

, but it has already passed the state of forgetfulness.

His current state is very mysterious. He has half a foot on the threshold of Fuyun Realm, but one foot is still outside the door.

The middle-aged Taoist circulated the remaining Qi in his body to fight against Chen Chao. After all, he was a Fuyun monk. A emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. The end of Wangyou in this world is that no matter who meets him,

They can only take a detour.

But Chen Chao just stepped down with an expressionless expression, directly crushing his energy here, causing him to be defeated again and again.

After that, Chen Chao walked out of the towering Dharma form, transformed into normal size, came to the middle-aged Taoist, lifted up his sleeve with one hand, and held the handle of the knife with the other hand.

"I don't want to deal with overseas affairs for the time being, but today's matter will not end like this. Sooner or later, I will go overseas for a visit."

The middle-aged Taoist was already heartbroken, but when he heard these words, his eyes were filled with light again. He laughed dryly, "That's how it is. Leave a line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future. There's no need to be like this.

Things must be done."

In his opinion, the fact that Chen Chao spoke like this at this moment showed that there was still room for maneuver in the matter. At least it seemed that the young man in front of him did not want to make things happen.

Chen Chao stared at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile, "It seems that the seniors still don't know much about my reputation. I should have asked the monks here what my reputation is before I come here."

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"What's the meaning?"

The middle-aged Taoist was suddenly startled and felt that something was wrong.

Chen Chao slowly drew the knife and said with a smile, "They all say that I am a devil. Senior, what do you mean?"

What do you mean?"

The middle-aged Taoist was startled, his pupils dilated for a moment, and the next moment, a sword light appeared in front of his eyes.

It's just that the middle-aged Taoist couldn't look at the sword light for a few more times, and he could no longer see anything else.

There is an extra headless corpse here.

Chen Chao raised his head, shook his head, and exhaled, "How can you say that you won't pay any price for offending me in this world?"

After saying that, Chen Chao threw out the head in his hand, raised his head and looked overseas, squinting his eyes.

As he said, it is not the time to deal with overseas matters yet. What Daliang needs to worry about most now is the monster clan in the north.

However, now that this incident has occurred, and what happened during the siege and killing of Master Wu Hao, the overseas Chen Dynasty will definitely have to leave.

At that time, it is hard to say whether he will be like the Emperor of Liang and only let Qiuling Mountain pay the price, or something else.

Chen Chao took a deep breath, turned to look at the majestic Dharma image behind him, and said, "You go first. We can't just let outsiders worry about our own affairs. There's no reason for that."

The majestic Dharma Minister nodded slowly and strode towards the border of Yingzhou.

Chen Chao stood in the sea of ​​clouds, sheathed his sword, took a deep breath, felt the flow of Qi in his body, and said with a heroic smile, "You are less than thirty years old in the Fuyun realm? Is there anyone else in this damn world?"

Can’t two people make it together?!”

Chen Chao laughed heartily, then sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​clouds and began to swallow countless qi from the surrounding heaven and earth.

In Lu Ji's dream, he saw a door in the sky. He pushed it half open, but then closed it with his own hands, because at that time, Chen Chao knew very well that the door should never be between him.

outside, but within one’s own body.

Monks always like to talk about how to sense the heaven and earth when practicing, especially Qi practitioners, but for me, they always rely on themselves.

All things in heaven and earth are used by me to create an unparalleled body. This is it.

In the previous era, being able to practice Taoism was something that many monks were afraid of. In this era, they have embarked on a dead end and are unable to practice Taoism. However, the most powerful people, such as the Emperor of Liang, can also suppress the world at the end of Wangyou.

The monk could not lift his head.

In this case, why should we continue to pursue the practice methods of the previous era and do something that can also practice magic techniques?

It's the road in front of you, keep going, why not?

When the dead end comes to an end, let’s start a new path!

I, Chen Chao, will not follow the martial arts path that has been proven to be successful, but will open up a brand new path so that the world can see it.

There are some things that people can't do because they just don't have the ability.

And I, Chen Chao, will build another avenue to the sky on this road!

Chen Chao raised his hands slightly, and the energy in his body surged like a flood, converging into a meridian and crashing towards the door.

The galloping of countless qi machines formed a magnificent scenery in Chen Chao's body, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, or like thousands of horses galloping.

In an era, it may be possible to find many strong men who have forgotten the end of the worry, but it is not easy to find a few Fuyun monks.

Especially in the past thousand years, with the loss of a large number of secret cultivation methods, many cultivation paths have been cut off. It is even more difficult for monks to reach this state.

In the past thousand years, the monks who have reached this point are really rare.

A being as young as Chen Chao is unique in the world.

Chen Chao closed his eyes tightly, but in fact, he seemed to have seen many figures in front of him.

Those figures are all towering and majestic, with unparalleled aura and unparalleled domineering power in the world!

If martial arts is really a

On the road, the figures Chen Chao saw at this moment were the seniors who had walked ahead a long time ago.

Each of the martial arts sages was a genius in his own era.

Chen Chao saw the most familiar figure, his uncle. He was standing on the road, wearing imperial robes floating in the air, and the aura of a heroic figure was clearly revealed.

Emperor Liang looked at Chen Chao and laughed and said, "Good boy, stride forward and go to the front!"

Chen Chao smiled endlessly and did not stop here. He passed over his uncle, the Liang Emperor who could also be said to be half of his master. .??.

If it weren't for Emperor Liang, the Chen Dynasty would never have reached this point in his lifetime.

Continuing forward, one after another unnamed figures nodded to Chen Chao.

Chen Chao also nodded in response and strode forward with the admiration or expectant eyes of these seniors.

A few steps later, a man with a hanging knife stood on the roadside and looked at Chen Chao. Although he could not see his appearance clearly, Chen Chao knew his identity.

The former owner of the Broken Knife, the man whom the Goddess of the Mountain Shenshan could never forget.

Chen Chao looked at him and opened his mouth. He wanted to tell him that there was a woman who had been waiting for him, but after thinking about it, he gave up. It was destined to be in vain. He was just staying here when he broke through the clouds.

A thought came up.

The man smiled and said, "My knife is in your hand, so it doesn't count as being buried."

Chen Chao pressed the handle of the knife and said with a smile, "It is my knife now."

The man didn't speak, he just stepped aside and signaled Chen Chao to continue moving forward.

Chen Chao took a deep breath and continued walking forward. He didn't know how long he walked before he reached the front.

Then he stopped and looked into the distance.

At the end of the line of sight, there is a towering mountain, and a majestic figure can be clearly seen on the top of the mountain.

If nothing unexpected happens, this figure is the pioneer of martial arts in the world and the first person on the path of martial arts. Later generations will call him many names.

More people prefer to call him Martial Ancestor.

Chen Chao stood there and asked with a smile, "What are you doing standing so high?"

Wu Zu turned around, looked at this newcomer who didn't know how many years later, and said with a smile, "Come up?"

Chen Chao nodded and said, "Yes."





Lu Ji has always been paying attention to the scene above the sky. Like him, there are countless people in Yuqian County who have also been paying attention to the scene above the sky.

Ever since Chen Chao ascended to heaven, Lu Ji's heart had been in his throat. In his opinion, this catastrophe was caused by the anger of heaven and earth. In the face of such will of heaven and earth, Chen Chao should lie dormant and survive this catastrophe.

Proof.

But Chen Chao's actions shocked him and made him worried at the same time.

It wasn't until he saw that the thunder pool dissipated and the sky became normal that Lu Ji put his heart back in his stomach. The tea sage put away the tea bowl and couldn't help but sigh, "The next life is terrible."

There are not many people in this world who can stand up to the calamity and even take the initiative to kill someone in heaven. This kind of courage alone is rare.

At this time, Lu Ji was no longer surprised why there were so many young geniuses in the world, but in the end it was Chen Chao who was the first to enter this realm.

But the next moment, he was shocked again.

Because in the sea of ​​clouds, a towering light pillar once again surged through the sky and the earth!

There is no doubt that Chen Chao's aura must have been leaked.

Such a vision cannot be said to be extremely majestic, but it is really difficult to find another person like this in the world.

Damn it, you want to blow up the sky!

The word "Fuyun" originally means "supporting the clouds and ascending", which means that when monks in this world reach this stage, they can truly have a glimpse of the way of heaven and rise above all living beings.

But looking at Chen Chao's behavior, I'm afraid he not only wants to help the clouds rise up, but also wants to trample the heavens under his feet.

This anger

Soul, so rare!

"Being the first in the world is not enough. Do you want to be the first in history?"

Lu Ji was startled by the idea that came to him. You must know that in this long history, there are too many geniuses.

Not to mention others, let’s talk about the Yuansheng of Confucianism, the Taoist ancestors of Taoism, the ancestors of the martial arts, the ancestors of the sword cultivator lineage, and even the ancestors of the Qi Refiner lineage.

Which one is the real genius in history.

Shaking his head, Lu Ji looked at the tea bowl in his hand and said with a smile, "No matter what, you will be the most brilliant guy in the world."

After saying this, Lu Ji raised his head and looked at the sky again, looking at the beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and said with a smile, "Since you have come this far, maybe there are things you can do."





The battle between the Sword Sect leader and the Demon Emperor has come to an end.

The master of the Sword Sect has already unleashed the most powerful sword in his life. Although the brilliance of that sword cannot be said to be unprecedented or unprecedented, there is still a huge gap between it and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

It is reasonable to lose at this moment.

The leader of the Sword Sect, covered in blood, was holding the flying sword that he had grasped three hundred years later. He fell onto the sea of ​​clouds and sat cross-legged with difficulty, holding the sword across his knees.

Cao Zhong came to him, threw him a pill, and then asked with a wry smile, "Do you regret it?"

The leader of the Sword Sect was not polite. He took the pill without worrying about anything. Since the scholar, who had never been masked before, showed no hostility, he assumed that he was a helper brought by Chen Chao.

"I have no regrets. Handing the strongest sword to the strongest person is the best thing to do. This is true for both the sword and me."

The leader of the Sword Sect gasped for air and said with some regret, "I just couldn't kill His Majesty with the sword, so I can't leave a bright reputation in the world."

Cao Chong smiled and said calmly, "There are some people in this world who are never invincible. If the whole world were a book, they would be the protagonists of the book, and we are just supporting characters with sufficient roles.

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The leader of the Sword Sect shook his head, "Everyone is the protagonist in his own life, don't think so much."

Cao Zhong laughed it off.

"Since you have already beaten him, let me give it a try. I also have a book and want to see if I can write him as a supporting character."

Cao Zhong had been holding an old book in his hand. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the somewhat broken Demon Emperor's Dharma with some indifference.

The leader of the Sword Sect remained silent.

Although his previous sword did not seriously injure the Demon Emperor, it did somewhat injure the Lord of Demons. But even so, he did not think that this scholar had the ability to keep the Demon Emperor here.

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It's not that the Sword Sect leader looks down upon him, it's just a fact.

The demon emperor's face was expressionless. In the sea of ​​clouds where the demonic aura was still strong, he had already noticed Cao Zhong, but compared to the Sword Sect leader who could cause him some trouble and possibly seriously injure him, he did not take this scholar seriously.

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They are both Fu Yun, but they are inherently higher and lower.

Otherwise Emperor Liang would not be able to destroy Qiuling Mountain by himself.

"I know you are not optimistic about it, but you have to give it a try."

Cao Zhong took a deep breath and said loudly, "Scholar Cao Zhong, for the sake of the people of the human race, dare to stop His Majesty!"

The Demon Emperor did not speak, but just looked at the scholar in front of him.

Then he took the initiative to take a step forward.

Cao Zhong tore off a page and threw it into the air with a look of pain on his face.

On that page, countless words were drilled out.

In the sea of ​​clouds, tangible words gradually filled the sky.

But the Demon Emperor was not willing to wait. He walked forward, and a large amount of demonic aura filled the air, directly covering everything in front of him!

"I've written a thousand chapters again. There will be another chapter later."


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