The God-Destroying Burning Cloud Formation that had been burning for ten years finally collapsed, the terrifying heat wave disappeared, and debris-like flying ashes floated over Tiandang Mountain. Tiandang Mountain, which was once green and full of aura, has turned into a scorched earth. The dark soil was condensed into pieces like scars, and among them there were dense white bones exposed on the surface. In Tiandang Mountain, Mo Ran sat on the ground and closed his eyes. He had already poured all his body and mind into Tuoyu Tianpa a year ago, leaving only a trace of spiritual thoughts outside his body to guard against unpreparedness. In the Tuoyu Tianpa space, an empty space like the phantom of a dream, black cyclones looked like giant beasts crawling in the starry sky, opening their huge mouths towards Mo Ran. Behind each black cyclone here represents a different type of heavenly law. Mo Ran can feel it. If he can really understand the power of heavenly law, he can freely travel through various spaces without restraint And The most important thing right now is to understand the power of heaven. The way of heaven. Many warriors in the Tianwu world who have practiced for countless years have never known this unfamiliar term, and it is extremely difficult to understand it. But there is nothing else. Apart from confidence, the character of perseverance, determination, and never giving up until the goal is achieved truly exists. "The Tuoyu Tianpa contains the purest ancient Xuanhuang Qi. There is no need to worry about the overdraft of the soul. I can fully exert the two laws of space and time to find the point of agreement. As long as I have the opportunity to integrate the two laws , coupled with the original law, the way of heaven is self-contained." In the past year, through observing the 600 million black cyclones, Mo Ran finally discovered how to understand the power of the way of heaven. The power of heaven, to put it clearly, is the creation of space. In this space, we do not rely on the laws of the ancient world, but create our own laws. According to the legend, the Realm Master can control an area of ??the world by himself, and this is what it means. In the Tianwu Realm, the powerful emperors have refined the laws of space, and can use the ancient space of the Tianwu Realm to produce short-lived and powerful abilities; and have refined the laws of time, so that somewhere in the space of the Tianwu Realm, Make time go backwards, stop, speed up etc. or even more subtle uses within a certain range. However, these are just for use and do not belong to you. The space opened up is different. The space opened up by the World Master is completely formulated according to one's own preferences. There are no laws of time and space. Everything has to be created by oneself. Even after adding its own original laws, the three laws of law When they merge into one place, the final thing produced is order. "The order of a space is only controlled by the developer. In this space, the developer is the absolute strongest. There, I only need to wave my hand, and the world will collapse in an instant, and it will collapse again in an instant. Create it. With the flick of a finger, you can do whatever you want. " "This is the way of heaven" Mo Ran can understand this because he is not a genius. In addition to training step by step from the earth martial arts world, he has special knowledge of the nine origins. Apart from Dudao's understanding, he only understood the so-called power of laws bit by bit from the powerful emperors like Jinglian who had long been famous. Speaking of which, Mo Fan also has some credit for this. After all, without the opportunity to point out Mo Fan and enter his space, Mo Ran would not have been able to analyze the principles of heaven so thoroughly so quickly. Now that you have a goal, you must do it as you say, and you must seize the time. A hundred years is not long, and the ownership of the Divine Halberd of Punishment cannot yet be determined. Even if Luo Yutian hides himself deeply enough, this phenomenon will definitely change slowly as time goes by. The eight high-level emperors from the eight major divine realms, plus Hou Pei, these nine people can now represent the entire Tianwu world. With their huge network of contacts, Luo Yutian would definitely not escape their pursuit as long as he was not a Realm Master. "Juyunsong, Shuirou, Yaori, Wanliu, Pojun, Yueshan, Lengfenghan, Gumang, these people must die" "Hu~" He secretly swore an oath, Mo Ran exhaled a filthy breath, and the long The airflow turned into a wisp of light smoke in his mouth, and slowly overflowed His eyes turned to the weapon spirit of the nine inherited artifacts, and Mo Ran stood up again. With a slight movement of his spiritual mind, the weapon spirit of the Supreme Purple Flame was beside Mo Ran. Appearing out of thin air Over the past year, Mo Ran has tried many times. The Supreme Purple Flame is indeed very powerful, but his physical blade still cannot be brought into the Tuoyu Tianpa. In order to destroy the nine inherited artifacts, Spirit must rely on the power of Ziyan. Mo Ran has already seen the power of inherited artifacts. Three times a year, Mo Ran tries to destroy these nine artifact spirits. However, Mo Ran was surprised to find that no matter how powerful his spiritual thoughts were, and with the help of the power of the purple flame, he could not shake the strength of this weapon spirit. The nine-handled heritage artifact, like the nine-handled indestructible King Kong, still stays firmly around the space. "Try again." Mo Ran clenched his fists, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his spiritual thoughts flew out, and they were instantly entangled in the Supreme Being.Above the purple flame. The divine weapon Zi Yan, like a puppet controlled by silk, danced energetically. Even though there is no physical body of the blade, under the infusion of Mo Ran's powerful spiritual thoughts, it is still infinitely powerful "ßÝ~ßÝ~ßÝ~ßÝ~ßÝ~" Bursts of sword light illuminated most of the entire dark space. , countless swords slashed at Hunyuan Han Yuedou with extremely sharp force. The Hunyuan Hanyue Dou, which is the head of the Ice Realm Emperor's Lengfenghan, is a supreme artifact with a big bottom and a small shape like a wine vat. According to legend, this dou contains polar ice and cold. It can change in size, cover people in the dou, and bring the cold to the heaven and earth The warrior is frozen. It is said that the power of Hunyuan Hanyue Dou is such that even the powerful mid-level emperors dare not resist it. His cold energy can freeze a person's soul. Even if his consciousness is still alive and he knows that he is not dead, he cannot take his body by himself. It is the most tormenting treasure among the nine inherited artifacts. Leng Fenghan used Hunyuan Hanyue Dou to angrily kill the three high-level God Emperors in the Tianwu Realm, and half-entered the Hunyuan Hanyue Dou to torture them for a full 100 million years before breaking the soul crystal core. It is conceivable that for a hundred million years, he will have to watch himself in the cold, suffering from the cold air all day long. This kind of torture is something that even a strong emperor might not endure. Hunyuan Hanyue's fighting power is not small, but in terms of defense, it is the weakest among the nine artifacts. He is even more fragile than the Kuihai Divine Ling that looks like a cloth belt, and can be said to be broken with one blow. Even if this is the case, Mo Ran can't shake it even if it is cut with tens of thousands of swords. This shows how powerful the nine inherited artifacts are. After chopping with all his strength for a while, Mo Ran stopped in disappointment when he saw that he could not shake Hunyuan Han Yuedou. "What a powerful artifact. Even Ziyan can't break through its defense. How can we destroy it?" Mo Ran was in trouble. Without destroying this artifact, he would never be able to truly kill the Nine Emperors. "What should I do?" Just when I was anxious, several black cyclones suddenly fluctuated violently somewhere in the space. The black cyclone that originally rotated slowly in a clockwise manner suddenly produced a ripple of energy at its core, pure black energy. This wave rippled, and several surrounding black cyclones also rippled. It's like a chain reaction. "What's going on? I've never seen anything like this happen since I got the Expansion Tianpa." Mo Ran knew in his heart that the black cyclone should represent the 600 million planes. The black cyclone reacted very quickly. It is easy that there is a problem with the plane. It's like the abnormal illusions I have experienced one after another. As long as there is a problem, the order in the illusion will be disordered at least, and the space will collapse at worst. Naturally, the plane is not that easy to collapse. Otherwise, why would the World Master be needed? But what is going on with this fluctuation? Mo Ran couldn't help but become confused. "Buzz~" The ripples vibrated, flashing with brilliance like microwaves. Mo Ran looked into it, and his thoughts poured into the black cyclone like a spring The pain in his mind was like needles, In excruciating pain, Mo Ran gave up Zi Yan, hugged his head and groaned, and continued like this for probably a long time before he realized what he was doing. When the spirit and thoughts returned to their original state, an extremely clear memory suddenly appeared in my mind. "Eighty trillion years ago, the Emperor Zhao Chen understood the Heavenly Way of Wood and achieved the position of Realm Master" With the influx of this message, Mo Ran suddenly saw a plain where the green blanket was covered with leaves everywhere. It's covered in green, and the overflowing fragrance is refreshing. There are thousands of trees, birds singing, and the fragrance of flowers all around, which makes it look like a lush place. On the plain, a slender figure kept dancing with his hands in hand seals and finger seals. The space slowly expanded with the completion of the hand seals. The green quilt-like space expanded infinitely, constantly deriving more vitality. biological groups. Those creatures were still very small and fragile. At this moment, the figure began to make a different kind of handprint. The next moment, the flow rate of time began to change. The time flow rate in each space is different, and it affects each living creature, and their growth period is also different. After going back and forth like this, Mo Ran watched it for several hours, and finally realized that this big shot named Zhao Chen should be creating his own space. The space already exists, it is like a container, and it needs many things to fill it, so that it can look like a living space. Zhao Chen was thinking and doing. His power was extremely powerful. Every time he waved his hand, mountains were built, seas rushed, clouds and mist drifted, and the sun and the moon changed. Little by little, Zhao Chen's space began to improve "The way of heaven?" Mo Ran looked at it quietly, and his eyes lit up: "This is the way of heaven. The way of heaven is the most exquisite control of the laws of space and time. This Zhao Chen The strength is really strong, and it can actually use the laws of time with different flow rates in the same space, coupled with the laws of the origin of life. I understand."