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Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Road in the Void Chapter 842: Clouds are not clouds, mountains are not mountains

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    The universe is vast, the dark clouds disperse, and the sky is clear. The sixth heaven, the seventh heaven, and the eighth heaven merge into one, forming a huge plane. Except for part of the eighth heaven, other places have become dead places.  An afterimage of the dharma body pulled out countless phantoms in the void. The speed reached the extreme, and suddenly appeared in the ancestral land of the War clan. Looking at the ruined ancestral land, the dharma body of the War Emperor exuded a sad atmosphere.  The ancestral land, where thousands of ancestors are buried, although it is not in the eighth heaven, it is the birthplace of the War Clan. Now it is dilapidated and lifeless. The tombs are almost trampled to the ground, and the fragments everywhere are shocking.  No matter how powerful the Eternal Family is, it will eventually be ruined. No matter how powerful the Holy Spirit is, it will eventually be destroyed. The War Clan and the Holy Spirit interpret the meaning of the saying that things must turn against each other at the extreme.  "Hey, so what if you are strong? So what if you understand the law of time to the extreme? After all, you can't go back to the past." The War Emperor sighed, who doesn't have regrets in life?  But you can't look back. Regret is regret after all. Burying it in the bottom of your heart is the best destination.  At this moment, the plane boundary point barrier was opened, and the war department once again set foot on the sixth level of heaven, following Yun Yijian to the ancestral land of the Zhan family. Except for the descendants of the Zhan family, everyone else stood in the distance, looking at Yun Yijian.  Lead his descendants to worship their ancestors.  The tombstone was erected, Yun Yijian personally sorted out the messy stone chips in the cemetery, transplanted thousands of spiritual trees, and the ancestral land returned to the past again. The War Emperor personally laid the barrier, and then looked at the eight wastelands from a distance.  Looking at the sixth level of heaven, I can't help but feel sad.  ??The Sixth Heaven, to the War Emperor, is equivalent to the Little Heaven in Yun Yijian's heart, which cannot be replaced. However, in today's Xiu conflict, apart from being dilapidated, there is no trace of spiritual energy, and countless ancestral lands have turned into nothingness and disappeared into thin air.  "Huh" The War Emperor exhaled a breath and adjusted his mentality, just like a real person. It was completely unlike the Dharmakaya evolved by other people. His Dharmakaya had feelings, emotions, and wisdom.  "Yun Yijian, gather the army, and I will demonstrate my Taoism to you later. Time waits for no one. After the body repairs the injured body, it will be the time to ascend to the ninth heaven." The War Emperor said calmly.  "Thank you ancestors for the gift of the law." Yun Yijian and others were excited, especially Mu Tiancan, Xiao Shitian and others. They grew up listening to the history of Zhan Ancestor. The highest deity in everyone's heart is Zhan Ancestor. Nowadays, gods  The sacrifice gave the law, and the excitement was unbearable. The army was uniform, and the sound shook the world. The eighth-level army was also integrated, forming an army of half a million. The war department had the smallest number of people, but its momentum was soaring. A million-strong army was led by Venus and Zhan Kuang.  Down, hundreds of millions of enemies can be killed. "Thank you, War Ancestor, for giving me the law." The army roared in unison, with overwhelming fighting spirit, and the power of the war department filled the sky.  Looking at the War Department, the War Emperor smiled slightly. If he had such an army back then, Nine Heavens would have been conquered long ago. Back then, he liked to fight alone, thinking that he could resist the world with his own strength, and was ultimately defeated. But if not  The last moment of Zhanba Xue disturbed his breath, and the outcome was difficult to determine.  "Warlike Ministry, Immortal Warlike Ministry" The War Emperor was so heroic that he waved his hand to cover the sky and motioned for everyone to disperse.  The army of the war department dispersed, surrounding the War Emperor, not wanting to miss any detail. The War Emperor preached, this may be the first time, or it may be the last time. If you miss it, you will not come after all.  Tianmuxing's eyes widened, wishing to imprint this moment deeply in the sea of ??consciousness. He was taking advantage of the light of Yun Yijian and War Department. Otherwise, how could he see the War Emperor preaching? The War Emperor looked at Yun Yijian.  The momentum of the others suddenly changed, and they asked in a low voice, "What do you think I am?" Yin, Yin, Yin The spear roared and the dragon roared, piercing the heavens. The War Emperor turned into a spear to fight the sky and stood in the air.  There was no movement, but it made Yun Yijian and others' spines shiver, because what they saw in front of them was not the Dharma Body at all, but a real Heaven-War Spear. "A spear," Yun Yijian said in a low voice.  "No matter what way you practice, you must transform it into that way. The same goes for practicing the ultimate sword. First of all, you have to tell yourself that you are the way of the sword, a sword that can tear apart the shackles of all things.  If the Divine Sword doesn't even believe that it represents the ultimate swordsmanship, how can it display the ultimate swordsmanship?" the War Emperor said in a solemn voice.  There are three thousand avenues, one is open, and all are open. After the war emperor finished his sentence, he moved a step slightly, and his momentum changed again, turning into the way of the sword. The divine sword in the world trembled slightly, and involuntarily wanted to break away from the master's arm, and presented the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong.  situation.  Yin, Yin, Yin The Chaos Sword in Yun Yijian's hand trembled violently, making his hair stand on end. He couldn't even control his own divine weapon. Now not only him, but also Xiao Shitian and Tianmu Xing were trying to break free from the divine sword in their hands.  In the palm of the master's hand, it is as if the War Emperor is the dong of the sword, and the destination of the sword. Thousands of swords in the world are flying together, swirling around the War Emperor, emitting overwhelming sword energy, the sword's avenue is emerging, and the swords of the world are making pilgrimages. Yin Yin Yin Yunyi Sword  He Tianmuxing and others finally lost control of their swords, shattered the tiger's mouth, escaped from their hands, and appeared in the sword tomb.  "This is the way of swordsmanship. The true way of swordsmanship. If I draw a sword, there will be no swords in the world. If I draw a sword, there will be swords in the world." The War Emperor's voice shook the world, and all the gods in the world screamed and surrendered.    "Hiss" Everyone took a sharp breath of cold air. Now they understood why the War Emperor said that Yun Yijian, Tianmu Xing and others could not be regarded as truly invincible at the same level. If I draw a sword, there will be no sword in the world. If I draw a sword, there will be no sword in the world.  Swords are everywhere in the world. They can break mountains and rivers with a pick of flowers, and they can break the stars with a flick of their fingers. This is the War Emperor. The War Emperor who entered the Nine Heavens back then is the War Ancestor. He has established countless legends in the Xiaozhong Heaven as the Supreme God Sacrifice.  It's just the Dharmakaya. With a thought, all the swords in the world are his divine weapons. The natal divine weapons are all a joke in his eyes. Yun Yijian suddenly realized in his heart, he understood why the war ancestor was dissatisfied with his own cultivation and the power of seizing the source of creation.  Such a secret technique must be understood by oneself and comprehended over a long period of time. Otherwise, even if he and Tianmuxing swallowed part of Zhanzu's will and will, they would not be able to exert such strength. Tianmuxing's lips twitched, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.  Sweat continued to fall from his forehead. Looking at the War Emperor who had shattered the four realms with so many people dying back then, he thought about how ridiculous it was for him to want to surpass this insurmountable legend through the power of seizing the source of creation.  At this moment, Xiao Shitian's momentum was restrained, and there was a faint sword energy faintly exuding from his body, as if he was also going to transform into a swordsman and compete with the Emperor of War for the divine weapon of his destiny.  A person with a broken Taoist heart can repair it. No one knows how terrifying his will is. Looking at Xiao Shitian's performance at the moment, the War Emperor couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said again, "Then what do you think I am? If today  If you can understand half of it, the fighting power of the fairy spirits will be at your fingertips." Sometimes the War Emperor's Dharmakaya transforms into the way of swordsmanship, sometimes it turns into the way of spear, and sometimes it returns to the Dharma Body. It changes instantly, making it difficult for people to tell whether the Emperor of War is a sword or a spear, or whether it is a sword or a spear.  It's human
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