Ten Thousand Realms Arena: Emperor Huangtian vs. Ye Hei at the beginning!

"King of all ways? Gu Tianzun, you had a great time! Shopkeeper Zhou smiled from ear to ear.

Gu Tianzun:"......."

To be honest, he didn't expect this to happen.

But now, it seems that you can enjoy the wonderfulness of the endless world

"Let me see, what are the trends in the heavens and the world from ancient times to the present?

Dr. Chen nodded:"Yes, this scene is rare.""

On the other side, Xiao Huo stood up with his hands on his hips:"I don't know if there is a world like mine."

"Will this emperor's heroic appearance be praised by all the worlds? Emperor Ye Tian shook his head:"

I am not too concerned about these things. I just want to know if there is anyone who can truly transcend infinity and aspire to be the Supreme Great Luotian."

Emperor Huangtian on the side nodded:"Of course there is.""

Amidst everyone's expectations, they continued to look over.

On the big screen, a touch of excitement appeared.

In the picture was such a world.

"Is today's martial arts really so weak?"

He held the sword at the age of three, learned the sword at the age of six, and ranked first in the family at the age of ten.One generation.

Jun Wuhui, the leader of the swordsmanship at that time, said:"The talent is outstanding, the swordsmanship is promising, and I have the appearance of becoming a swordsman." At the age of eighteen, he traveled around the world and swept through the ancient sword tombs.

He left a sentence:"The name of Sword Tomb is nothing more than mediocrity."

A year later, a man traveled across the country.

Defeated the Thirteen Sword Attendants of Western Shu, defeated the Eastern Sword Emperor, and defeated the Eighth Dynasty..

"Genius of the day? Ridiculous, just ants!"

That year, a young Taoist from Zhongzhou bent his sword with one punch and broke his unyielding bones.

What a genius, who was born with a sword, all lost......

Alas, I am a cultivator, so why should you, a martial arts practitioner?"

"I have seen immortals cut off rivers with one finger, and great demons swallow mountains in one mouth. How can we, warriors, fight against each other?"

He looked at the sword broken into two parts. He was once very high-spirited, young and frivolous, and always thought that there was nothing he could do in the world. Now, he doesn't even dare to hold the sword!

"At the end of the martial arts path, is there still someone who can compete with the immortals and Buddhas in the heavens?"

He looked at the sky and murmured to himself

"Martial Arts, Shinto, Demonic Dao............Is it really that important?

Young man, you might as well walk forward and try holding the sword again."

He turned around suddenly and saw a person wearing a green shirt, with his hair dancing lightly.

His eyes were bright, and there was just a sword in his hand. In front of him, the sea was divided into two, and the wisps were extremely bright day and night.....

At the end of the martial arts path, is there anyone who can rival the gods and Buddhas in the heavens?

It seems that the answer is now available.

Off the field.

Xiao Huo was shocked:"I didn't expect that there are people who can reach the gods through martial arts."

Emperor Ye Tian glanced at Martial Ancestor Lin Dong, and then at Martial Ancestor Gu Tianzun:"Who said that martial arts can't reach the gods?"

Maybe now This picture shows that those who practice martial arts will not think about pursuing immortality.

On his deathbed, he may be interested in martial arts. Once he is patient, he will be more patient.

"Look...."

On the big screen, the picture changes again.

Someone said with emotion:"It's great to be young."

That young man, who was really not that old, had just said to himself

"Don't be impatient, everyone."

"Let me first reach the ten realms of martial arts, and then strive for the eleventh realm."

"Then I want to ask the fist outside the sky"

"Let me ascend to the realm of ascension"

"Ask the sword Bai Yujing!"

Seeing this scene, many people looked at Chen Pingan.

It seems that this world belongs to Chen Pingan.

It seems that there is a lot of romance.

Just when everyone hesitated, they seemed to see another wonderful scene. Picture.

Everyone bowed and were about to retreat when they suddenly heard Xu Qian whisper:"Wei Gong...."

Under the gaze of everyone, he took two steps forward and asked:"I would like to serve Chachen with my whole heart and not seek benefits for myself. But do you mean it sincerely?"

When asking this question, Xu Qi'an stared at Wei Chen. s eyes. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Wei Yuan smiled and said:"Of course I mean it."

Xu Qian nodded. He looked around the crowd and paused on the faces of Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, as if he was concerned about himself. An explanation:"You are rich and well-off, and the people are fat and anointed. The people below are easy to abuse, but God is hard to bully."

He stopped the rocker,"This is also my true words."

In front of a pair of eyes, there was a crowd of people, but it was silent. terrible.

It turns out that in addition to those powerful worlds, the small world also lives up to its charm! []

I have to say that I am really lucky to be able to see the wonders of these worlds.

Also because of the appearance of the Reincarnation Hall.

They saw Wang Mazi's Three Questions.

The beauty of a rainy night lies in the artistic conception and the endless life and death. The flowers and plants absorb water vapor, and the original intention of death quietly flows away. This is the beauty of the rainy night and the taste of life.

Death is death. If a person dies, then he dies. If his heart dies, then he forgets... This is death.

Today, they are happy, angry, sad, and happy, which is life. In the future, they will not be happy, angry, sad, and happy, and cannot escape reincarnation, which is death.

This rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth. The process in between is life.

The reason why I look at the rain is not at the sky or the ground. What I look at is not the rain, but the life of the rain... This is life and death!

The protagonist in the picture seems to be Wang Mazi.

That person who practices against the immortals.

He is asking the sky.

Asking the sky is the limit of Taoism.

One day?

This circle is the sky that you think exists.

If you have heaven in your heart, then naturally the heaven will exist. You regard yourself as an ant in the cage of heaven and earth, struggling to break through the heaven and earth and break out. This is Taoism and belief.

But even if you step out of that circle, what's the use?

After you come out, there will still be a day. The cycle of cause and effect continues without end.

Until...it is wiped out in the heaven and earth by the heaven in your hearts. This is the lie of heaven!

The second question is God’s will.

You changed the fate of rain, you are God's will.

Moths like to die in fire. If you blow out the fire so that the moth cannot die in the fire, you will change the fate of the moth.

God's destiny makes a person die, and you save her, you are God's will!

There is an old saying in the world: princes, princes and generals should be in love with each other. This is the truth!

There is a saying in the immortal family that one person can ascend to heaven with a chicken or a dog, and this is also true.

Sanwentian asked.

Tao is not a net or a mountain, but a thought!

This idea varies from person to person. Some people see it as a net, while others see it as a mountain.

Reincarnation is this day!

With the causal net in my hand, I threw it towards the sky, trying to fish out my true self, my true self.

One piece at a time, one scene at a time.

They have witnessed too many, powerful worlds, and the birth and death of billions of demon gods every second.

There is also a weak world, so small that even practicing martial arts is a luxury.

But these wonderful things have been witnessed one after another. finally....

Watching, watching them, I noticed a difference......

Among the endless reincarnations, there seems to be a person who rises high, rises high, and rises high again, until he reaches the Great Luotian.....Sichuan..