Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

Suddenly, Yang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly. He sensed that the power contained in those words was undergoing subtle changes.

The word"Tiandao" seems to have become the core of the other words. The connection between them is getting closer and closer, and the resonance is getting louder and louder, like a mysterious movement that transcends heaven and earth.

"This is...Resonance between heaven and earth?"Yang Jun was pleasantly surprised. He felt an unprecedented harmony, which was the perfect fusion of heaven and words.

At this moment, Thunder Dragon let out a roar that shook the earth, and its body circled in the calamity cloud, showing It showed infinite majesty and power. Its eyes flashed with thunder and lightning, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

"Rumble——"Thunderbolts were like furious dragons and snakes, biting the words angrily, but every impact was resolved by the divine power of the word"Tiandao"

"Impossible, how is this possible!"The thunder dragon seemed to feel angry and unbelievable. It struck with all its strength and turned into a thunderbolt that went straight towards the words.

At this critical moment, Yang Jun closed his eyes. He knew well that the result of this moment will determine his fate. He integrated himself wholeheartedly into those words, as if he was the"way of heaven" and a part of this world

"boom——"With a sound, the world shook. The thunderbolt hit the word"Tiandao", but to everyone's expectation, the moment the thunderbolt came into contact with the word"Tiandao", it was absorbed by the mysterious power and turned into thousands of tiny thunderbolts, like The essence of heaven and earth permeates every word.

The thunder dragon in the sky let out an unwilling roar, and then its body slowly disappeared into the calamity clouds, as if admitting the defeat of this battle.

On the ground, the light emitted by those fonts became more and more dazzling, as if they were shining with the sky and the earth. They are constantly absorbing the power of the sky thunder, and then transforming it into a purer energy. For Yang Jun, this energy is like the magic medicine for Nirvana and rebirth.

Sanxiao looked at the calamity clouds that were gradually dispersing in the sky and looked at each other in disbelief. Yun Xiao opened his mouth and said:"Junior brother has overcome this calamity and achieved resonance with heaven and earth. This...This is simply an unprecedented miracle!"

Knowing that although his actions promoted the progress of the human race, they also shook the fundamental laws of the universe, Yang Jun felt complicated waves in his heart. Yang Jun's brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes shone with conflict and determination.. He realized that the fate of the human race might have changed. This realization made his fingers tighten unconsciously, like the tension of a piano string about to break. The expression on Yang Jun's face was elusive, and there was a smile in the corner of his mouth. There was a touch of bitterness, as if he was celebrating a victory that came with a heavy price.

Deep in Yang Jun's heart, there was both worry about the future and pride in his achievements. He knew that although God had not taken action personally, he had only given a warning. , but his success is still a challenge to destiny.

And when the huge golden cloud of merit suddenly condensed on the horizon, surpassing the accumulation of any previous Jiejiao disciples, Yang Jun's heartbeat also accelerated.

Yang Jun's eyes widened. Da Da stared at that scene intently. When the golden cloud suddenly split into three parts, his body leaned forward suddenly, as if he was shocked to the bone by this scene.

Then, when nearly seven levels of merit fell into his hands, Yang Jun slowly raised his palm, like a god carrying supreme weight. Yang Jun's movements were full of solemnity and majesty.

As he took a step forward and reached the three thousand characters, his steady steps were like the world between heaven and earth. The eternal rhythm.

When the characters below absorbed merit and bloomed with golden light, Yang Jun's body trembled slightly, moved by the mystery of this power.

Yang Jun took a deep breath, and his voice was like the only echo in the world, Sonorous and powerful, it declares his contribution to the human race and his testimony of the way of heaven. The sound of every word falling is the firmness of his belief, and the emergence of words in the hearts of every human race is the inheritance of his spirit.

At this moment, Yang Jun not only rewrote His eyes have penetrated time and space , witnessing the future changed by his own hands, full of endless expectations and unknown destiny.

In this In this prehistoric land, the three thousand characters that appeared in the hearts of the human race were like a flash of inspiration, like bright stars twinkling in the night sky, all reflecting the hopes and desires deep in their hearts.

Such a shock naturally caused the entire prehistoric power to panic. Pay attention.

The luck of the human race skyrocketed, as if a giant dragon finally spread its wings and flew high after being dormant, with a majestic momentum that resonated with the world. The luck of Nuwa and the human race also rose, just like floating clouds meeting the favorable wind, rising layer by layer. , and what shocked the gods the most was Jiejiao - the already unparalleled destiny was now surging like a flood breaking a dam, growing by as many as three levels.

Among the great powers of the prehistoric times, many The gods couldn't help but shook their heads secretly, and the sighs were beyond words.

This creation of the disciples of Jiejiao undoubtedly indicates that he will have extraordinary achievements. However, there is also a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts: Why have they never heard of such a person?

On a tranquil mountain range, three figures with extraordinary bearing were walking leisurely. They were the three saints of Taoism - Sanqing.

A trace of relief flashed in the eyes of the saint Taiqing Laozi, and he caressed the statue. Bai Xue had a long beard and a smile on his face, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with him.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied with the surge in the fortune of the human religion. This was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

"Third brother, this boy is really extraordinary and can be called a great sage!"There was a hint of approval in the voice of Saint Taiqing Laozi.

Upon hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult showed a proud smile on his lips, with a sense of pride in his smile:"Brother, you are over-praising me. This boy does have some wisdom."

After the words fell, Master Tongtian's eyes turned to Yuanshi Tianzun, and his eyes seemed to contain a bit of expectation and exploration. At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart was in ups and downs, his expression was slightly complicated, and his heart was filled with confusion. There was surprise and a little confusion. Only then did Yuanshi Tianzun realize that Yang Jun turned out to be the Houtian human race mentioned by Tongtian Cult Leader before, the character who had been mentioned in the bet.