At this moment, outside the vast sky, Xie Xiaofeng and five other people were flying hard.
I don’t know how long I flew, but I could only see the continent below become a tiny dot smaller than a sesame seed.
The surrounding area is a vast expanse of blue, and the size of this desolate sea seems endless.
"That's about enough." Wan Bing Zhenjun felt that he had been flying for too long.
They came here to fight. Even if the outcome of life or death is unlikely, as long as there is a winner, it can still be considered a competition.
But now it keeps flying forward, keeps flying forward. Is it a competition to see who can fly farther?
Or do you want to explore how far away the sky is?
So he spoke with some impatience.
Hearing the dissatisfied words of Wan Bing Zhenjun in front of him, Xiong Ba also laughed:
“Little brother, you have a really bad temper. If you were in my hands, this temper would not be very good.
But this distance is almost enough. It doesn’t matter who wins or loses, since no one will see it anyway.”
"Yes, fellow Taoists, in the last era, you were all called immortals.
Fighting for a little worldly power, fellow Daoist, is a bit... "
True Lord Jiujue was a little confused. Xiongba, a celestial being with two celestial disciples, didn't just think of a way to break through the realm of palm of the Dao.
What's the point of being the supreme martial artist here? Is this some strange training method?
However, he didn't know that there was such a thing as luck in the martial arts world, which could be cultivated to become the supreme master of the martial arts world.
After all, the word "Wulin" was invented to mean a loose sand, so how could there be such a thing as the Supreme of Wulin?
So they couldn't figure out what Xiongba was trying to do, and that's why they had this question.
While the troops below were fighting to the death, the two groups of celestial beings above were chatting like friends.
Of course there are many reasons, besides everyone understands that it is difficult to kill the opponent.
That is, in fact, the conflict among everyone is just about some secular power.
Why did Old Man Baihun refine the magic weapon? He needed a certain amount of power to stabilize the Eighth Prince's dragon destiny.
Could it be that these powerful men in front of him also have a prince behind them? If so, what do they want to do?
Xiong Ba heard the doubts raised by True Lord Jiu Jue, but he did not take action directly. Instead, he explained:
“There’s no real benefit, it’s just a childhood dream.
Now that I have achieved the status of a celestial being, my childhood dreams must come true."
"So simple?" Jiujue Zhenjun was speechless about Xiongba's reason. What a guy, just for a dream, you let a dozen celestial beings fight you to death.
It is something to be proud of, but since Xiongba’s reasons do not have any essential benefits.
True Lord Jiujue wanted to pull Xiongba and several others into their lineup.
The old man Baihun wants to build the underworld, and of course he wants to be the master of the underworld, so he wants to win over a few people.
"I didn't expect that Gang Leader Xiong is such a kind-hearted person. I admire you all.
We have achieved the status of gods, but it is still difficult to do whatever we want.
The five decays of the gods and immortals over the past five hundred years have always fallen on us.
Without reaching the Dao Master realm, even if one is a celestial being, there is no way to transcend. "
"That's true. If you can't reach the realm of mastering the Dao, how can you talk about immortality?" The speaker was a beautiful woman.
This is how he became the celestial being Tianshan Tonglao. Now, he has completely mastered his own martial arts.
She can control her age and appearance at will, so now is the time when she is most beautiful.
If it weren't for the five signs of decay in heaven, the people before us would actually be immortal.
Unfortunately, with the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Earth, everyone must find a way to break through.
"But it's not easy to break through. In the past thousand years, has anyone in the Dao-asking realm broken through to the Dao-controlling realm?
Since I can't break through, I might as well pursue my dream. It can be considered as fulfilling my dream."
Xiongba laughed heroically, and anyone who saw him would think that he was a generous man.
"Boss Xiong, what you said is wrong. In the past thousand years, a celestial being has truly appeared.
We are not talking about the Dragon Emperor who inherited the dragon clan.
Do you know the dragon vein of Dagan? Five hundred years ago, he was only at the peak of the realm of Taoism.
And in five hundred years, he overthrew the Great Zhou and broke through to the realm of palm of the Dao.
In just five hundred years, he broke through to the realm of palm of the Dao, and now he may have taken another step forward.
Don’t you want to seize this opportunity?”
Xiongba was curious when he heard this, and then he said:
"I only know that the dragon vein is breaking through, but how can there be such an opportunity? If you could tell me in more detail, I would be willing to give up on unifying the martial arts world.
After all, breaking through the Dao-asking realm is more important."
Xiongba's words were just clichés.
However, True Lord Jiujue didn’t know, after all, if Xiongba joined him.
Then I will have greater ability to resist Old Man Baihun.
No one knows what state that old bastard has recovered to.
If he gets rid of him at that time, there will be nothing he can do.
It would be better to pull in his allies. Thinking of this, True Lord Jiujue looked at Xiongba with some attentiveness and began to explain in detail.
After all, for Tianren, whether to join a plan still depends on whether the plan is feasible.
They are all gods, so who can be fooled?
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