Chapter 542 The heaven and earth will open again, and the eternal return will come.
Shadow of Heaven's Way repeated the same mistakes in the destruction again and again, and also learned bit by bit how to fight and how to defeat Li Changsheng.
For a long time, he felt that he should live endlessly to withstand Li Changsheng's thunder.
The Dao of Heaven turned into a giant dragon, covering the sky and surrounding the heaven and earth.
It's just a head as big as Kyushu, and its eyes are like the sun.
Zulong,
“Soldiers are endless.”
The dragon's roar shakes the sky, and an endless qi machine displays its majesty in the sky and the earth. The radiant light scatters all over the sky, reflecting and colliding with each other, carrying billions of spiritual qi and turning into dragon breath.
In an instant, billions of rays of light appeared in the nine heavens, reaching up to millions of miles of sky, and chaos arose in the thirty-six heavens.
Down to the desolate land of Kyushu, the crumbling ancient sacred mountains, the ancient Youzhou that has long been shattered, and only a mass of sea water left in the East China Sea.
It was all dragon roar.
Immediately afterwards, the lifeless world began to sprout, and a touch of green bloomed all over the nine states. Wherever the dragon's breath passed, it was not destruction, but endless vitality.
Before the ancient times, there was an ancestral dragon that opened the sky and gave life to the world.
At this moment, we return to heaven and earth.
A glimmer of clarity flashed through Zulong's huge pupils like the scorching sun. In just a moment, he understood that what heaven and earth do is what heaven and earth need.
“My way is endless.”
Having said that, the ancestral dragon opened its mouth, which was large enough to swallow up the heaven and the earth. It was infinitely large, thick enough to hold the earth, and high enough to hold the sky.
Li Changsheng looked indifferent and did not stop him. He quietly watched the ancestral dragon surrounding the world and allowed it to engulf him.
The name of Zulong has been passed down through the ages. In the past, I traveled to the ruins of Longjun Cave with an old friend. There was a bottomless cave entrance, and there was some mysterious true method.
The ancestral dragon has a mouth that can swallow all things. It is called Diyuan.
The abyss of the earth is endless, which means it may be a Tao method involving space. However, Pindao heard that not all spaces were originally called spaces. The word "universe" was defined by a certain supreme being. We'd better be careful and don't mess with this thing.
Brother Li, the abyss can swallow all things, can it be cut down?
The honest and honest Taoist nun with a cold appearance was slashed away with a sword, eventually causing the two of them to fall into the abyss, which was not endless, but just a spatial cage.
It was also very narrow, so it took the two of them half a month to escape.
She was not shy at that time, it was just my own selfishness.
Therefore, he felt that Taoists should be like this, practicing and discussing Tao without any scruples.
Zheng!
With a flash of sword light, flowers bloomed in the sky and earth, and lights lit up thousands of miles away.
The ancestor's head fell to the sky for nine days, and the sky and the earth were filled with bright lights, as if the sky lanterns were falling.
Li Changsheng's fingertips gently brushed the Heavenly Sword, his eyes were soft, and he whispered softly: "It can be cut."
The shadow of Heavenly Dao appeared again, asking: "The Infinite Saint, still can't stop you?"
Li Changsheng did not answer.
The two Wuxiang who were outside the years were already numb, especially Panhu. He recalled what his brother had discussed with him some time ago.
Discussing how to beat Li Changsheng to death.
Regarding this issue, Panhu had just imagined waiting for everyone to return to their peak. By then, if they beat Li Changsheng around him, he would not be able to kill him?
At that time, I was still naive, thinking that Li Changsheng's strength was attributed to China, and that the huge spiritual creatures were like his own incense. Spiritual objects are still useful to them at this stage, not to mention the innate spiritual objects that are springing up like mushrooms after the rain.
Moreover, I think that no matter how strong the fighting skills are, they are all the same. It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
Today…
Panhu was silent for a while and glanced at Li Yi from the corner of his eye. His face was calm.
It is obviously not surprising that a thunder spear broke the sun and a sword beheaded a dragon, and there is not even the slightest sense of pride.
"how did you do it?"
“You want a reason?”
Li Yi asked rhetorically.
This is a question with no answer, just like Li Changsheng did not understand the vastness of the earth's abyss or the vastness of space in the past, and could only escape and ascend to heaven little by little while holding Dong Yunshu.
At this moment, he is beyond comprehension.
"Yeah." Panhu nodded. He understood what the other party meant, but he was still curious.
Li Yi replied: "The way of heaven at this moment, as you said, is no longer the way of heaven. It no longer tolerates me, and I have stepped out of the law of heaven and earth."
“Furthermore, when it comes to fighting skills, he is very weak. He has no sense of fighting at all. He just applies the methods of his predecessors. And I happen to have my own opinions on soldiers.”
“Therefore, vulnerable.”
"You understand the way of the ancestral dragon, so you can kill it with one sword?" Panhu understood somewhat.
At least it is not beyond one's own knowledge. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in every battle. If one's own Tao is completely understood by the other party, then the victory or defeat is likely to be only in an instant.
This should be.
The old tree spirit also nodded silently, agreeing with this truth. But he didn't open his mouth, because this scene was very familiar.
May be slapped in the face.
In the years.
The shadow of heaven transformed again and turned into a fire phoenix, with its arms spread out and turned into the earth.
A cold and elegant voice fell.
“The sky can carry it, the earth can carry it.”
In legend, dragons and phoenixes are the ultimate form of yin and yang. Innate creatures are not divided into men and women, but they are also divided into yin and yang.
The original yang is Zulong, and the original yin is Fengwa.
The two have no gender, but they establish the yin and yang of hundreds of millions of creatures in later generations. Even innate creatures are not immune.
No form is the definition.
All creatures in heaven and earth will be defined by the way of formlessness, and only formlessness can transcend it.
For example, Li Yi himself does not distinguish between yin and yang, because he has reached the ultimate perfection, and yin and yang are completely balanced.
The broken heaven and earth are reunited.
The land of Kyushu reappeared, the ancient sacred mountains returned to their places, and the huge body of water floating between heaven and earth fell again. Two worlds are reflected between illusion and reality, one full of vitality and the other empty and dead.
If this evolution continues, heaven and earth will inevitably recover.
“You can also carry it.”
The earth appeared under Li Changsheng’s feet, with green grass spreading, flowers blooming and falling, and all kinds of vitality rising and falling.
The alternation of yin and yang is the cycle of heaven and earth.
The stream passed slowly, like the arrival of the deceased.
Li Changsheng recalled that in the spring of that year, the scholars and daughters of the Wei family were full of scholars, their years were like water, and their youth was as heroic as fire.
It's just that you can't defeat the evil intentions of the enemy and the nepotism of the family.
Lifting your feet, the golden Dharma that penetrates the heaven and earth appears in an instant. The merits in it are endless, and it is the most holy appearance of merit.
Li Changsheng’s life was worthy of heaven and earth.
Settled down, the weight of the Holy Spirit is so great that the earth breaks apart.
Feng Wa was broken into pieces, and the laws were scattered on the ground.
…”
Panhu looked at Li Yi.
Panhu nodded and accepted the answer.
Heaven and earth took form again.
Transformed into a golden stone man, indestructible and unparalleled in battle.
The name is Emperor Mian.
his way is to fight, but what he wants most is not his own fighting, but the control of his seven emotions and six desires. The essence of struggle comes from desire, and the seven emotions and six desires are one of them.
The ultimate power of fighting is also the ultimate power of the soul.
But the thunder only turned into ashes in an instant.
Because what Li Changsheng lacks most is these two things.
Fighting of Dharma and Taoist Heart.
Panhu was speechless.
Li Yi explained: "Dou Zi Jue is not a specific fighting method but a will, an invincible will. Any Wuxiang who faces him head-on will probably be difficult to win, because the will to fight will It makes it difficult for you to feel confrontational.”
“And I am not affected, so I will naturally defeat myself.”
Panhu reluctantly accepted this reason.
The old tree spirit has smelled a familiar smell.
Then Wuxiang appeared one after another, including Panhu and the old tree spirit. Although it is slightly different from their real bodies, they are still genuine Wuxiang.
But the final result is still fragile.
Li Yi wanted to explain very enthusiastically, but Panhu shook his head repeatedly: "Fellow Taoist, please stop talking. Stop talking."
He was afraid that if he continued to listen, his heart would break. Although Li Yi could give various reasons, but if he thought about it carefully, wouldn't it mean that he was using his own shortcomings to outweigh the other's strengths?
This has transcended formlessness, and this kind of power does not require any reason.
If you really want to describe it, it is probably like those ants looking up at Wuxiang. From mortals to holy kings, it is the same in front of Wuxiang.
On the contrary, it is Li Changsheng.
What Li Changsheng holds in his hands is no longer thunder, but the Tao, which is far superior to the great road of heaven and earth.
Thunder can easily penetrate the heaven and earth, annihilate all laws, and is unrivaled. Even though heaven and earth have gathered the Taoism of all the powerful men from all eternity, it is all in vain in front of such an extreme and dazzling thunder light.
All actions are so meaningless.
Even if it is the perfect way of heaven.
He occupies an absolute advantage in the heaven and earth, has endless power of heaven and earth, and the characteristics of immortality, as well as what Li Changsheng has learned throughout his life.
He is equivalent to Li Changsheng who has infinite power and immortality.
But he is not Li Changsheng after all, even though he tried his best to imitate and learn, and worked hard to shorten the gap. Even if it's accurate, it's still not Li Changsheng.
In the end, only the Dharma of Tao Zun was left, which did not appear, but it has always existed.
Tao Zun’s method caused problems with the way of heaven.
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After the destruction and rebirth of Heavenly Dao, He and Li Changsheng have been fighting for a hundred years.
He asked again: “Is this perfection?”
Li Changsheng shook his head and said: "I have regrets all my life."
Tiandao was confused, but such emotions only existed for a moment, and were immediately submerged in the endless sea of laws.
The desire for perfection, the desire for your immortality. The former was born 100,000 years ago, while the latter was 10,000 years ago.
This is a variable and an anomaly.
Maintaining the way of heaven is already difficult. Thoughts and emotions have no place at all, and He doesn’t need them either.
Li Changsheng was not perfect, but Tiandao believed it.
“How to achieve perfection?”
“Those who have passed away are like this. Since they have been missed, there is no need to look back when we remember them in this life.”
Li Changsheng shook his head. He would remember everything he had experienced in the past, but he would not stop for it.
This is practice, cultivation, and truth cultivation.
My way is self-contained, my heart has no shame, and my intention has no regrets.
With this thought, Li Changsheng raised his finger to the sky, and a bit of clear light condensed, gathering the best of his life.
A little white light penetrates the heaven and the earth, this is the absolute heaven.
The best proof is that countless blank fragments of Heavenly Dao are scattered, and the laws within them have been obliterated.
After a long time, the Heavenly Dao did not condense again this time, but fell apart at a more violent speed.
Tiandao lost. Although He still exists, he also lost.
The voice was faint, with confusion in it: "The world will never be as good as you?"
“Is there anything in heaven and earth that is inferior to you in all ages?”
“The perfection of heaven and earth is not as good as yours?”
Three questions, one question and one thunder.
Billions of thunders roared between heaven and earth, and the voice of heaven spoke out the ultimate desire in an emotionless tone.
In the past, there was a Tao of Wuxianghe, which gave the Tao of Heaven its supreme status and also gave a little foreign matter to the fundamental principle of the Tao of Heaven.
This is perfection, let Heaven take the initiative to seek perfection, maintain heaven and earth, and pursue perfection!
Therefore, the strong are born by nature, and they have nothing to do with being favored by heaven.
Li Changsheng did not respond. He was determined to kill Tiandao and destroy everything.
Maybe in the end he can establish heaven and earth again, but his old friend is no longer there.
Tiandao appears again, this time without any reservations, perhaps because he wants to fight to the death, and his name has almost become his essence.
The long river of time rushed towards his face, spreading out at Li Changsheng’s feet, allowing him to see everything in the past. At the same time, it also passed through his feet and extended to an unknown future.
Li Changsheng wanted to take action again, but suddenly he heard a familiar voice coming from his ears, a voice from 15,000 years ago.
His lips trembled and he asked:
"dad?"
No one answered, only the late-night cry of a middle-aged man could be heard in his ears. His hands felt rough, and the calluses scratched him like fish scales.
Li Changsheng did not dare to look back. He sensed the truth but was afraid of falsehood.
His biggest regret in his life was his parents.
The Shadow of Heaven came to Li Changsheng with the disintegrated heaven and earth, condensed billions of spiritual energy in the palm of his hand, and reached his right hand forward over Li Changsheng's shoulder, reaching out to a distant world, a world that was completely useless to him.
“The perfection of eternal life is the will of God.”
“How will the strongest man in the world compare with his eternal life in the next life?”
Li Changsheng slowly looked back and saw two familiar faces, both of them mortals. One was his former self and the other was his father.
The scene is very close, but it is hundreds of millions of miles away.
There is still one step left. Heaven and earth are weak and difficult to enter, but he can.
But he could have won, so why do it again? This will only increase the variables.
“My way is beyond the reach of all ages.”
boom!
He heard a crisp cracking sound, and the two sides of the world were penetrated.
The figures of Tiandao and Li Changsheng began to become blurry.
Since then, heaven and earth have opened up again, and the world has returned from all eternity.
(End of this chapter)