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Published at 11th of October 2021 10:54:24 AM


Chapter 499: 499

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Zhou Xuanji had entered a state of Epiphany and was alone in another vast heaven and earth. There was no other people, no Taoist field and no golden pagoda around him.

There is a blue sky overhead and a continuous sea of clouds below.

He is practicing his sword.

He took the red dragon sword and practiced the white crane sword technique.

Just like when he first practiced sword.

He practiced his sword calmly. There was no grand sword spirit, but a simple sword move.

After a while, he separated himself and continued to practice his sword.

Heaven and earth, practice sword on the clouds.

His consciousness has no goal, just like an ant moving leaves, never tired, just like the eagle, always hovering in the air, and just like the drop of water falling into a river, I don't know where to go and nowhere to find.

More and more split bodies appear, all practicing the white crane sword technique.

Five hundred.

Five thousand.

Fifty thousand.

Half a million.

I don't know how long it's been.

Above the sea of clouds and under the sky, Zhou Xuanji practiced his sword.

At this time, his consciousness gradually awakened.

"Everything has a way, people have a way, demons have a way, demons have a way. The way can be small or big. All the ways in the world converge into the road..."

The voice of Daojing venerable suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and Zhou Xuanji began to think about his Tao.

He has learned a lot of swordsmanship and mastered many magical powers.

Before, he pursued wanjian and gathered into the Kendo world.

Over time, this will not be his ultimate goal.

Ten thousand years, ten thousand swords are easy to reach.

What does his real Tao belong to?

Kendo!

All Zhou Xuanji began to attack each other. They no longer used the white crane sword technique. There were all kinds of sword techniques.

Sanyuan Jue pulse sword, rain colorful sword, soul devouring and demon cutting, sun, moon and stars, ZuLong divine sword, batian divine sword, 36 way Yuxiao sword, Honghuang sword shadow, Emperor Dao thousand hand sword Buddha and so on!

A Kendo battle belonging to Zhou Xuanji began.

In the outside world, waves began to rise around Zhou Xuanji.

From a distance, it looked like a tornado wrapped him, quite spectacular.

The people next to him are in a state of calmness and are not affected by him.

Taoist jingzun nodded with satisfaction, which is worthy of his most valued pride.

Then he suddenly raised his eyes.

I saw three meteorites with flaming tails across the sky and falling under the sea of clouds.

"Here we are."

The Taoist priest murmured, and his face was full of melancholy clouds.

Miraculously, his preaching voice never stopped, as if there were two of him talking.

Ten Years From Now.

Zhou Xuanji finally broke through to the level of Hunyuan Luotian.

"It is detected that the sword master has reached the mixed yuan Luo Tianjing, and start the random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [shake immortal] Zhuyuan Luo sword, [hope ancient] wind divine sword and Zhenshi!"

It's natural, there's no difficulty, there's a heavenly saint, he doesn't even have to cross the robbery, and his consciousness has been in epiphany thinking.

He didn't even hear the sound of the sword spirit.

His celestial power soared, threatening the whole Taoist field.

Most of the creatures were shocked. When they opened their eyes, they saw Zhou Xuanji's aura fluctuated like a rainbow, like a volcanic eruption.

Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, Xiao Jinghong and others also opened their eyes and looked at Zhou Xuanji with admiration.

Zhou Xuanji always walked in front, and the smell alone made them out of reach.

He didn't open his eyes. After a short shock, others continued to close their eyes and practice.

……

On the sea of clouds, huanghao giant God stands proudly. In front of him is the sunset, the yellow sun is dazzling, so great.

The star old gentleman appeared beside huanghao giant God and said, "did you feel the three breath just now?"

Huanghao giant god nodded, his face coagulated and said, "there is a strong force to cover up their breath, which can't be pursued. They seem to have fallen from the 33rd heaven."

The thirty-three heavens are meditation.

But 33 days is not the highest day.

It is said that when you reach the 36th heaven, you can face the way of heaven.

"It may have something to do with the heavenly saint. Don't you think his opening ceremony is very strange?"

The star old gentleman frowned and let huanghao giant God also fall into meditation.

In recent hundreds of years, too many things have happened in Central China. The great emperor Daoting, which used to hide in the dark, has also begun to surface and run rampant in the world.

"No matter what, I will guard China."

Huang Hao said calmly and firmly.

He is not only the God of war in the temple, but also the God of war in China.

If God's palace had not been transferred back to the northern wasteland, he would not have returned to God's palace to be sent by the Lord of gods.

"Better be careful."

The star old gentleman sighed. With that, he brushed his sleeve and left.

……

When Zhou Xuanji reached the age of 234, his consciousness woke up.

He opened his eyes and was stunned to find that he was not on the pagoda, but in meditation.

In front of him sat the venerable Daojing.

Standing next to them were two princes and a strange face.

"You finally woke up."

The Taoist priest smiled and smiled kindly.

Zhou Xuanji frowned and asked, "the sermon is over?"

The prince hummed, "no, the ashram is still there. The venerable has a task to send us to do."

The more he looked at Zhou Xuanji, the more unpleasant he was.

Zhou Xuanji felt the anger in his tone and wondered, is this guy possessed?

"The game between the heavenly saints has begun. You three will act as my chess pieces and go to the world of other heavenly saints."

The Taoist priest opened his mouth and attracted the attention of the three people.

Zhou Xuanji had heard the Taoist Jing Zun say this before.

I didn't expect it to come so soon.

Fortunately, he has broken through to the level of Hunyuan Luotian, his strength has soared, and there is a shie divine sword, which is not empty fire at all.

"The heavenly sage who played chess with me has sent three pieces to China. The heavenly sage can't personally intervene in this chess game. The task of the chess game is to seize the luck of the other party's heaven and earth. How to seize it is to kill and seize, kill the famous generation in the other party's heaven and earth, and seize the creation of heaven and earth in the other party's heaven and earth."

The venerable Dao Jing opened his mouth and heard Zhou Xuanji frown.

The game between heavenly saints is killing?

"When one side of the world collapses, the other side wins, and the chess game ends. It's strength and speed. If you lose, all living beings in China will become ashes in heaven."

The Taoist priest stared at Zhou Xuanji and said in a deep voice, word by word.

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help asking, "why do you Tiansheng have such a chess game? You're bored?"

The venerable Daojing looked at him and said, "it's not the wish of heaven. It's the will of heaven. Heaven and earth on all sides can't grow indefinitely. Do you understand, it's just like the constant war and the change of dynasties on earth."

Zhou Xuanji frowned deeper.

survival of the fittest in natural selection?

Can the strong survive?

"Just like your hair, it will be cut when it grows. The cut section has also protected your head from the wind and rain, just like your bones and muscles. With the continuous breakthrough, the things that used to support your survival will become waste in your body and need to be eliminated. It can't stay in your body all the time."

Daojing venerable continued, this sentence is straightforward and cruel.





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