Qing Mo shouted in a low voice, his breath changed instantly, the world behind him became more and more obvious, and the great avenue of heaven and earth was shaking.
There were many powerful people present, many of whom had reached the realm level, but at this moment they clearly felt that Chuangshiji seemed to have been hit hard by a force. The power of the source of energy around Qingmo was actually pushed away.
Forming an absolute realm of lawlessness.
Qing Mo was injured by the combined skills of the three goalkeepers. He stood alone in the field, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely gloomy.
"A mere ant dares to hurt me! You are seeking death!"
Qing Mo roared, he was really angry at this moment.
From the beginning, he did not take the three goalkeepers seriously, and even looked down upon them with a hint of contempt.
He comes from the real world, is born with perfect principles, and has unique advantages. Therefore, even if the realm of the three goalkeepers is not lower than him, he still doesn't care.
The Perfect Avenue absolutely suppresses the realm of falsehood.
In other words, the world of the three gatekeepers is a world of imperfections, and the Tao exists in flaws, but he does not have it. His Tao is incomparably perfect.
But at this moment, he was injured by three goalkeepers, which he could not tolerate.
So now, he wants to kill people and make these three goalkeepers pay the price with their blood!
"kill!"
The next moment, Qing Mo stepped forward, and when he fell, he felt like a torrent and a tsunami. It didn't feel like a person, but like the impact of a world.
"Three trashes, today, I want you to die!" Qing Mo roared, and the terrifying world wheel fell from the sky, suppressing the three of them life and death.
"Pfft!"
The expressions of the three goalkeepers suddenly changed, and their bodies continued to fall after being violently suppressed.
"Boom!" Qing Mo is still pressing forward. At this moment, he is summoning the world, with his long hair flying, giving people a sense of detachment.
"Imperial power?" Below, King Yuan and others stared at Qing Mo, and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Qing Mo actually made them feel some pressure.
But soon, King Yuan shook his head: "No, no, it's not the throne. His source of Dao is far from the imperial level. It's the true Dao! His Dao is perfect!"
Qing Mo was angry. He moved forward step by step, gradually forcing the three goalkeepers into corners. He was not in a hurry to attack, and simply controlled the power of the world to suppress them, causing the three goalkeepers to vomit blood.
"Trash, do you know what the true way is? What is perfection? How dare you hurt me even in a broken world?" Qing Mo's face was ferocious, and then he raised his hand again and struck out with a palm.
"boom!"
"puff!"
General Fengmen was killed with a palm strike and he vomited blood on the spot.
"Wind, bastard!" the mountain gate general shouted angrily, and then he looked at Qing Mo with red eyes. Suddenly he clasped his hands together and said, "Pull the mountain!"
"Boom!" A force of ten thousand kilograms erupted on the formation platform, and immediately on the formation platform, the mountain gate general seemed to have pulled up a ten thousand-foot mountain with his bare hands, held the giant mountain with both hands, and smashed it towards Qingmo.
However, Qing Mo didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand and shook the mountain into the void.
"Crack!"
The mountain peak exploded instantly.
"Does this deserve to be called a mountain?" Qing Mo glanced at the mountain gatekeeper indifferently, with a look of contempt on his face: "Next, let me show you what the real mountain road is!"
"town!"
Immediately, Qing Mo raised his hand and made a move towards the void.
The sky is cracked!
Boom!
There was a constant loud noise.
Above the sky, a huge mountain suddenly descended. No, it was not just one mountain. It was an entire mountain range, endless, like a big dragon, rushing down towards the mountain gate.
Seeing the winding mountains flying towards him, Shanmen General's pupils shrank sharply, and then he quickly clasped his hands together, and then the endless earth elements from heaven and earth gathered in his hands, and both hands transformed into a big mountain.
"Crack!"
However, when the mountain that Shanmen turned into with his hands collided with the mountain range, it collapsed in a moment, as if an egg struck a stone, directly collapsing into countless powders. However, that huge mountain seemed to exist forever, and hit the body of Shanmen with a bang.
.
"Poof!" The mountain gate general's golden armor shattered on the spot, his true body was shattered, and he flew straight away.
"Sando!"
Below, the eyes of countless spectators were also full of horror.
The gatekeeper was seriously injured by Sandao?
Was that a mountain road just now?
should be.
But that mountain is extremely real, without any flaws.
Below, Chu Yan was slightly focused when he saw the continuous mountains.
Others may not understand it yet, but he understands it best.
That is the mountain path of Qingmo World, the true path of mountains!
One blow seriously injured the Shan Gatekeeper, but Qing Mo didn't stop yet, with a ferocious expression. He glanced at the Lei Gatekeeper next to him from the corner of his eye and said coldly: "And you, you are worthy of being called Lei Dao? Let me show you what true meaning is.
The thunder is coming. Thunder is coming!"
Green ink beckons, and thunder is born.
Click!
Above the sky, a terrifying thunder dragon roared down, directly heading towards the Thunder Gate General to devour him.
Feeling the terrifying thunder, General Raimon's expression also changed drastically, his energy exploded, and he suddenly raised his hands. Raimon was behind him, and his whole body turned into thunder, and he held himself up with all his strength.
"boom!"
However, the thunder dragon came and the thunder gate flew backwards with blood.
Qing Mo glanced at Feng Menjiang again and stretched out his hand: "Come on Feng!"
In an instant, a violent wind raged between heaven and earth, turning into countless wind blades and slashing at the generals of the wind gate.
Fengmen will resist desperately, but it only takes an instant before it collapses under the wind blade.
"The power of the true way..."
"There are still many kinds of true ways...how many ways has he practiced?"
"Can all the ways be cultivated together?"
The hearts of those who created the world were shocked.
They all just followed a single path, so they couldn't understand Qing Mo's methods at all.
It’s as if everything in the world can be used by him.
Chu Yan stared at Qingmo, and he knew that it was no longer a Taoist method.
But the power of the world.
The power of the complete world.
In a world, there should be sky and earth, sun, moon and stars, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Qingmo casts a complete Taoist world.
He alone can form a realm.
Moreover, Chu Yan vaguely discovered that Qing Mo's world was different from his.
He also forges the world, but because he has no source of power, he has never been able to escape the shackles of creating the world.
Because once he leaves the creation world, his world consumes too much, and he is actually unable to provide those source powers.
But Qing Mo is different. Qing Mo's world is a system of its own, self-sufficient and does not need to rely on other worlds. It is more complete than his world.
Of course, perfection does not necessarily mean the world is stronger.
This is just a theory of relativity.
For example, Qing Mo's world, if his Taoist world is only one hundred meters long, this hundred meters is indeed very perfect, but Chu Yan's Taoist world is over a thousand meters long. Although it is not perfect, you can say that Qing Mo's world is
Is it definitely better than Chu Yan?
uncertain.
It can only be said that Qing Mo has one advantage over Chu Yan. He can truly escape from the constraints of the world, but Chu Yan cannot.
Although Prince Yuan and others did not build a world, they occupied a very majestic proportion in this side of the world, and it was even wider than Qing Mo's side of the world.
Therefore, King Yuan has more sources of power than Qing Mo. If the two of them fight, Qing Mo will definitely lose.
Of course, compared to King Yuan, it can only be said that Qing Mo has greater potential and is less restricted.
But Chu Yan is different. His current world is very chaotic, but very huge.
In fact, Chu Yan probably saw something at this moment.
Qingmo's world is not big.
Can it be a hundred meters?
about there.
This is completely different from the way Chu Yan practiced before.
What is the realm of the Chuyan Taoist world when it is 100 meters away?
Heavenly Lord?
Emperor Zun?
It should be the limit.
Even if it continues to accommodate the source of truth, it cannot be absorbed.
But Qingmo is different.
"What's the reason?" Chu Yan was thinking.
But soon, Chu Yan understood: "It's Dao Yuan Shang! His world is only one hundred meters long! But it accommodates ten thousand Dao! Each Dao has a kind of power blessing, so even if it is only a hundred meters of world, but
It is perfect enough and has all the ways, so even a world of only one hundred meters can exert tens of millions of combat power."
"But I'm different. My world is big, but it's empty, and the Taoism is incomplete... No, compared to his world, my world is even a little chaotic."
Soon, Chu Yan probably guessed something.
These should be two different paths of cultivation for the power of the world.
One is to expand, like him.
But the strength is not strong enough.
Another kind is Qingmo.
Although the world is not big, the Taoism is complete and perfect enough, and it can also explode with terrifying power.
"I have speculated before that according to my world, if everything is filled perfectly, it should reach the divine emperor or even a higher state within a thousand meters. But if it doesn't, it means that the Taoism is incomplete."
"There is no right or wrong between the two methods, or which one is better. They both have to be cultivated sooner or later. Either cultivate the ten thousand ways first, or cultivate the world first. Either of these two paths is indispensable."
But at this time, Chu Yan stared at Qing Mo again and narrowed his eyes slightly: "No, are there really ten thousand ways in his world?"
"Is it really all about the road?"
Chu Yan opened the Eye of the Big World and wanted to see through Qingmo's Taoist world.
But soon, his pupils shrank violently.
"No, no!"
"His way is not perfect!"
"There is no Wandao!"
"The so-called ten thousand ways is just a concept. It may be more or less. This will also be determined according to the composition of each world."
"But what really determines whether a world is perfect or not is actually the ten main paths."
"As long as the ten main paths are formed, a world is initially complete and has a foundation. The remaining paths are just adding bricks and mortar."
"His avenues only have ten avenues, and the remaining avenues are not complete. Among the ten thousand avenues, there are dozens of swords, guns, swords and halberds in the military path alone, but his world only has one path of swords, that is to say,
His world can be called a perfect world of swordsmanship, but it is definitely not a complete world of swordsmanship!"
Soon, Chu Yan had a new analysis of the power of the world.
"Some people build the world and want it to be like spring all year round, so there is no way of ice and snow, but can you say that this world is not perfect enough?"
"It is also perfect enough for people to survive and forge orthodoxy. Such a world is a complete world!"
"The same goes for Qing Mo, there is absolutely no Wandao!"