! Countless monks were hovering in the air outside, looking at Duan Tianya from a distance. The remaining masters of each sect had come out.
Hua Jianyu did not join the Feishengzhong, but stood side by side with Hua Qingping. Hua Jianyu's strength did improve very quickly. Hua Qingping clearly felt the terrifying talent of the Feishengzhong. Given time, the demigods are sure, and of course the fate is there.
The battle between Wang Tian and Wang Meng.
Hua Qingping is also infinitely curious about this Wang Meng. The people of Ming Dynasty have only one way to fail in the face of Wang Meng. This Wang Meng is the last one among the ascendants to reach the Great Thousand Realm, but he is about to face a battle with Wang Meng in a short period of time. Is this possible?
"Jian Yu, how sure is King Meng of this battle?"
Hua Jianyu's eyes were a little glazed over, "I don't know, the time is too short, but maybe it's not a problem. Ever since I met this person, he has never lost."
Hua Qingping smiled bitterly, "Wang Tian has never been defeated. From the moment he was born, he was victorious in every battle, and he was the strongest in every battle."
At this level, Hua Qingping is actually very calm. He feels that the ascendants and the masses can coexist, and sometimes he can only leave it to fate when he makes a choice.
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think this Wang Meng has a chance of winning.
All the people think so. Wang Tian is the living true god. If Wang Meng can be almost as good as Ming Ren, what's the use even if he is ahead of the curve?
If you have just ascended, it means you have just gained destiny. Even if you are gifted, what can you do in a month?
Hu Jing, Zhang Xiaojiang and others waited quietly. Wang Meng did not show up this month. This was unprecedented. This battle was also fateful for Wang Meng.
Everyone is quiet. Wang Tian has arrived. Where is Wang Meng?
On the hill not far from Duan Tianya, Wang Meng stood up, with a sparse and uneven beard on his face. He sat in front of Ming Ren for a month.
No one knows what you think about, whether you want to understand it, or whether you don’t understand it.
But the time has come.
Wang Meng stood up and walked towards Duan Tianya.
Above Duan Tianya, Wang Tian's eyes passed through the space and stared at Wang Meng.
Wang Meng, however, did not look at the sky and was just walking his own path.
Wang Meng's heart was full of gratitude. He was grateful to his parents for giving birth to him, to Mo Shan's godhead, to Xu Huang who gave him a chance as a mortal with extremely poor talent, and to Hu Jing, Zhang Xiaojiang, Yang Ying, and Ming Ren for their existence.
Including Wantian.
Walking on the road of the Great Thousand Realm, Wang Meng walked barefoot, step by step, this is the Great Thousand Realm!
This month was chaotic, and Wang Meng couldn't feel anything. But at this time, his feelings began to become clearer. In the grass, there were unknown little creatures staring at him as an uninvited guest.
A trace of spiritual energy emanates from the grass. In the Great Thousand Realm, all living creatures are more agile than the lower realm, and there seems to be a weak soul.
This is a different world.
Wang Meng walked very steadily, but his speed was not slow. Duan Tianya welcomed the arrival of its second owner.
Wang Meng and Wang Tian finally came face to face. At this time, Wang Meng's eyes also fell on Wang Tian.
It doesn't feel strange, like an old friend I haven't seen for a long time.
Wangtian's eyes finally calmed down, as if he had let go of his worries for a long time.
This person took a completely different path than him, but he also reached the same height.
It is indeed an incredible thing.
"Buyu has been waiting for its owner for a long time."
Wan Tian said.
Wang Meng walked towards the Silent Sword. This was Mo Shan's sword. Once upon a time, Wang Meng's sword skills had always been his shadow. After a hundred years, he finally saw it.
The Buyu Sword did not reject him, it felt Mo Shan's aura on Wang Meng. But when Wang Meng came closer, the Buyu Sword let out another whine.
Because Mo Shan no longer exists after all.
Wang Meng is not Mo Shan.
Wang Meng did not extend his hand because he was not the owner of the Silent Sword, and what disappeared would never come back.
The old friend has passed away.
However, there is one thing, Mo Shan can rest in peace, he finally hopes that someone can stand here again, reach the peak, and challenge the way of heaven.
He did something that had never been done before.
Buyujian understood.
In fact, it has been waiting for this moment, when it can follow its owner.
The tear stain slowly expanded and eventually turned into fragments and dissipated in the universe.
Wang Meng turned around and looked at Wangtian. Both of them were very calm. This battle was not only about their victory or defeat, but also their own demands.
Wang Tian wants to know whether there is a god above him and what God is!
Wang Meng wants to know what the way of heaven is. At this point, he wants to know the truth!
"Let's start with space." Wang Tian said calmly.
The corners of Wang Meng's stubble-covered mouth curved and he stepped towards Wang Tian.
But Wangtian had already stepped towards the king fiercely.
The space is constantly switching, but after one step, both of them are still in the same place, and the space is switching at high frequency.
The two of them just moved forward step by step, but there was no displacement, because what was moving was space.
The monks were intimidated by this terrifying state, which was a master-level order.
Space is the foundation. Many of the spells of monks in the Great Thousand World are based on space, but no one can control space! Jian Wangtian can do it.!
No one thought that Wang Meng could do it!
A mere monk who had just come from the Small Thousand Realms could actually use space to such an extent.
Wang Meng and Wang Tian kept changing their positions in the space, but neither of them made a move. The space confrontation seemed to be motionless, but it changed hundreds of times every moment. If anyone missed the mark, they would be torn apart by the space.
There can be no ifs in this kind of confrontation, otherwise the accumulated spatial killing will instantly accumulate on the body, and any body will collapse in an instant.
Wave…···
The space confrontation has accumulated to the core point and exploded!
The shock wave exploded mightily and spread thousands of miles away in an instant. The monks blocked it one after another. Even though it was so far away, it still contained more than ten kinds of spatial power.
Some weak monks collapsed instantly.
The space power that condenses space chaos, space folding, space jumping, distortion and other intricate forces cannot be cracked by ordinary monks.
Various spells flash with light to escape from this dangerous place.
Only the strong can appreciate this difference in power, and their vision can be improved in an instant.
This is the mastery of space at the highest level.
"time!"
Neither Wangtian nor Wang Meng are interested in other things. What they use must be the core power of existence.
Time, based on the qualitative change of space.
The passage and advancement of time caused overlapping changes on Wang Meng and Wang Tian. But Wang Tian quickly stopped and time had no effect on him.
Because he is God, he is free from the constraints of time, and he is immortal.
Time is the most meaningless to him. This is the real solution. There is no birth, old age, sickness and death, and there is no exhaustion that monks worry about.
Eternal power.
But Wang Meng is not. His body is constantly changing over time, and he is aging unstoppably. After aging comes youth, and reincarnation cannot escape.
Because Wang Meng doesn't want to escape, because there is life, old age, sickness and death, and this is the power of human beings.
Time is a limitation of human beings, but at the same time, it gives human beings the most powerful power.
If it weren't for this short life, how could human beings have exploded with such great power?
This is the true meaning of time.
Wang Meng's power continues to improve over time. Unlike Wang Tian's eternity, Wang Meng becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.
This is his law of time.
Wang Tian and Wang Meng are eternity and ephemerality.
Power burned in Wang Meng's body.
Rumble, rumble...
Wang Tian's godhead finally appeared. The previous ones were just appetizers, just to see Wang Meng's understanding.
Mo Shan's knowledge was just a foundation. Wang Tian was no longer what he used to be. He wanted to see if Wang Meng was qualified.
The godhead is growing like crazy, and every pattern of the godhead of the same godhead and Wangtian is several times that of ordinary monks. It is so bright and crystal clear, it is completely art.
That huge image shining in the sky is Wangtian himself, because he is his own god!
Perfection composed of a hundred thousand fates!
Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. No monk has ever been able to break through. It has been tens of thousands of years. The end of the Great Thousand Realm is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. The monks who can enter the last nine fates are all in the Great Thousand Realm.
The all-powerful top demigod.
Back then, Mo Shan was just a little bit behind. Wangtian just had a few more, which created an absolute gap. But now he has created a peerless godhead.
This is not a demigod, this is a true god!
One hundred thousand destiny is the end and perfection.
Wang Tian is the devil, the statue of the shocking devil.
This is also Wangtian's doubt. He has become a god, why is he still in this boundless world?
The sky roared and the earth sank, surrendering to this great power.
This is the true power of Wangtian, and Wangtian himself is together with heaven and earth, higher than the chaotic origin of heaven and earth.
Everything is under your feet, overlooking the three realms.
Wang Tian finally used his power, which was the power of despair.
The godly glance fell on Wang Meng.
Wang Meng, what answer did you bring from the lower realm!
Looking at the god-like power, Wang Meng showed a bright smile.
From the moment he started practicing, he had been thinking about such a day, and now it was right in front of him, and Wan Tian did not let him down.
a bolt from the blue.
The golden light soared into the sky, and Wang Meng's ascension was unprecedented. What was born from the fusion of the two godheads?
It’s nothing!
At the moment of ascension, Wang Meng's stubborn destiny swallowed up Mo Shan's godhead. The law wanted to forcibly build it, but he stubbornly merged with Wang Meng.
Wang Meng has no fate, no fate mark, and no life wheel.
After arriving in the Great Thousand Realm, Wang Meng became a mortal!
Everything is nothingness.
However, although he is a mortal, he is completely unresponsive under the divine power.
Wangtian was stunned at first, then looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Wan Tian cultivates the divine way and eventually becomes a god!
But Wang Meng cultivated humanity and eventually became an adult!