Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Wuliangshan, the junction of the Western Heavenly Court and the Southern Heavenly Court, a mountain shaped like a table, standing in the middle of the cloud, Chutian sits on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking southeast.

In the valleys of the four squares, the high and the tens of thousands of feet, and the top of the flat, such as a thousand miles, in the criss-crossing valleys, countless low-ranking monks and mortal warriors are relying on hundreds of small castles to attack and kill.

No days and nights, there will be gold and iron crashes in the valley, and the tragic sound of someone dying from time to time.

Chu Tianjing has been sitting here for more than a month. At this time, it has been three years since Gong Gongyi issued an order to let him unify the mountains.

In the past three years, the Taiping religion has spread like a wildfire in the mountains of the mountains. Numerous monks and mortals have joined the Taiping religion and firmly believe that the ‘taiping real person’ will bring them a fair world.

There are grievances everywhere, the mortal people are bullied by the martial arts, the martial artists are bullied by the low-ranking monks, the low-ranking monks are bullied by the high-ranking monks, the high-ranking monks are bullied by the heavenly priests, and the heavenly priests are bullied by higher-level priests.

Everyone has a bad thing in his heart. The teachings of Taiping are fire, igniting the injustices of these people, turning them into fuel and igniting the anger of Haotian. One pass ten, ten pass hundred, hundreds of passers-by, Taiping teaches to spread rapidly in this terrible way of flooding beasts.

Of course, the Taiping religion can be so smooth and so wildly spread that it can spread throughout the infinite mountains in just three years. The greatest credit is Chutian.

However, Chutian will never admit that the spread of Taipingism is so crazy that he has nothing to do with him. He will never take this credit. Anyway, his credit is not much smaller. After all, Taiping is a thing he has tossed out.

In the celestial world, the glazed glazed glaze of the whole body is green, like a piece of green glaze. The lamp plaque, which used to be only the size of a fist, is now a thousand feet high. The faint light of the center of the lamp swells to the size of the water tank. In the middle of the blue light, a very subtle, sesame grain size is looming.

On the cyan lamp, hundreds of thousands of colors are neatly arranged, arranged according to some extremely complicated avenue.

All the laws of the avenues contained in the entire Coffin Heavenly Court have been transformed into cyan, and the power of the glazed lamp that has been enhanced by thousands of times has left its mark. In other words, Chutian has mastered all the avenues of the entire Lingbi Temple.

Such achievements are terrible. Even the Central Emperor of the Coffin Heavenly Court, he did not dare to say that he had such perseverance, to enlighten and master all the rules of the celestial heaven. Of course, Chutian has not yet reached that level, and he dare not say what the central emperor has reached.

Numerous extremely fine streamers are continuously thrown into the glazed lamp from all directions. The thick and pure gold and red two-color divine power in the lamp sings shines in the glory of the gods. The mysterious heavenly runes flash rapidly in the power of the gods. High, and in this lamp, the golden red two-color power completely condensed into a large ocean, the diameter is more than a million miles.

The vastness of the sea, the unfathomable, heavy and heavy, Pei Mo can be.

A golden and red color of the gods constantly rises from the ocean that has been condensed by this huge power, and continues to blend into the heavenly soul that Chutian is suspended on the lamppost. The Heavenly Spirit of Chutian got the words of this divine power, and it has grown to the heights of the sky, and the whole body is dazzling, like a human figure carved by a diamond.

Behind the soul of the day, the wooden treasure wheel, the sun treasure wheel, the Taiyin Bao wheel slowly rotate. There is no change in the wheel of the wooden treasure, but the Sun Baolun and the Taiyin Baolun have all grown to the extreme.

In the past three years, with the spread of Taiping religion, the dreams of Chutian's "Dream of Dreams" have spread throughout the mountains, the vast mountains of thousands of miles, the countless mortals, warriors, monks, demons, and even large numbers. The heavens belong to the dreams.

Every moment, every moment, a huge belief that cannot be measured is poured into the glazed lamp. Under the support of infinite power, Chutian easily and easily condenses the Taiyin Avenue 1,276 heavy Taiyin Baolun, Sun Avenue Also all the condensate is completed.

Sanmen Avenue, all condensed, the yin and yang of the hands of Chutian created a change in the eggs of the yin and yang, and the three yin, yang, and wood were forced to escape from the melting pot of the heavens and earth, and the three ends were set in three The core position of the treasure wheel.

There are countless extra-fine streamers flowing out of the three artificial eggs, intertwined with the three treasure ships. Numerous rhymes are looming, making the three treasures of Chutian happen unpredictable. Wonderful change.

Chu Tian can feel the benefits of the three artificial gods on his own Taobao. He has not yet figured out the result of this change, but he is not in the mood for this.

On the glazed lamp, the heavenly prints that represent the rhyme of 'soil' are shimmering with heavy yellow light. Among them, the gravity, metamagnetic, proliferating machine, and tolerance bearing derived from the avenue of earth shine with other rhymes. Different gloss.

The avenue of earth is inclusive, he can tolerate and carry the other four lines of the Five Elements, so the law derived from the avenue of the earth is much more than the avenues of the wood, the sun avenue, and the Taiyin Avenue. Three thousand six hundred!

Chu Tian's sky-high soul suddenly screamed, his left arm trembled, and an arm with several thousand feet naturally fell off, evenly divided into three thousand six hundred.

The seal of the earth on the glazed lamp slammed rapidly, and the thick and mysterious earthy prints flew away from the glazed lamp, and quickly merged with the differentiated soul fragments.

The loud noise of ‘嗡’, Chu Tiantian’s soul behind a khaki-colored treasure wheel, then the second, third, fourth...

In the lamp, the countless creatures in the Wuliang Mountains shouted the name of the ‘Tai Ping real person’ in the subconscious. The endless beliefs made the magic of creation, and Chutian had no bottlenecks to easily condense the treasures of the earth.

Each heavy treasure wheel contains a powerful and terrible mana. The glazed lights in the glazed lights are constantly rushing out, constantly injecting into the earthen treasure wheel that has just formed. Chu Tian’s body trembled a little, and the deep yellow runes of his skin continued to shape and disappear. His physical strength is soaring, and his physical strength is leaps and bounds.

‘咔咔’ a few sounds, Chu Tian’s body shape was three feet high, and his body shook slightly, forcing the body to return to its original shape.

After repeating this one hundred and eight times, Chutian’s figure was finally stable at a foot and a foot.

In the low roar, the eggs of the earth are forcibly separated from the melting pot of the heavens and earth, and are firmly embedded in the axis of the 3,600 heavy earth treasure wheel.