Unremarkable grandfather

A projection of an illusory world appeared in the void above his head.

This is the world he built by himself in order to impact the Shaping Realm.

But, this world is not complete yet.

To really take that step, there is still a long way to go.

Now, his heart, liver and lungs are about to explode, there is still so much to take care of.

As soon as the world projection was launched, there was an infinite aura gushing out.

This person can be said to have all means.

Auras of heaven-splitting breaths criss-crossed outside Cangcheng Mountain, with killing intent all over the sky.

The avenue pattern of the Nine Dragon Formation was completely activated, and the ground within a radius of ten kilometers was trembling slightly.

Chi Ke couldn't help shrinking his neck, but when he saw that the formation was still intact, he straightened his chest again.

"There are only a few laws in your world, and you are still a thousand miles away from the real world-shaping state. Go back to retreat and practice for tens of thousands of years before you come out to show your shame. Could it be that you are the only one who can't make it? "

puff!

This person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was almost so angry that he lost his mind.

"I, He Yu, have practiced for [-] years. It's your turn to speak wild words in front of me?" The fairy energy in He Yu's body surged and evaporated like boiling water, and the breath outside his body swirled wildly.

He has already vowed in his heart that this place must be flattened, otherwise his thoughts will not be clear, and he may go crazy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, thirty-eight thousand years old, I advise you to solve it by yourself, do you know how old I am?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Chi Ke continued: "I am eighteen years old, and I am still a boy. I practiced body at the age of one, cultivated the spirit body at the age of five, and reached the spiritual energy of the sky at the age of 11. Now I have reached the level of a fairy. In the middle stage of the body, fighting with you for [-] rounds and retreating unscathed, this is the best proof."

"This kind of genius in heaven and earth is nothing in my Cangcheng Mountain."

He Yu's chest heaved violently, and his molars were gritted.

But he didn't speak any more, and used all his spirit energy to suppress it.

On the scroll... At the same time astonished, the fire in his eyes became even more intense.

Immediately, he bit his fingertips and stretched out his hand to swipe in the void.

A bloody scratch appeared out of nowhere in the void, as if it was drawn with a pen on the paper, clear and bright red.

Bloody scratches rushed into the scroll.

The next moment, there was a whoosh.

Countless bloody flames rose from the scroll, and the surrounding air was scorched and distorted.

However, the light and shadow of the world did not shatter due to the burning of the scroll, but solidified rapidly, and the aura gradually increased.

"Let you see the methods of the world-shaping realm powerhouse."

He Yu roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the stagnant energy in his heart.

Rumble!

A thunderclap exploded in the air, and in the world of light and shadow, thunderclouds rolled, and lightning bolts swam away like dragons.

The ground trembled, and criss-cross gullies appeared.

Numerous volcanoes erupted, forming mushroom clouds that soared into the sky.

Mountains and rivers roll back and the sea roars.

The whole world seems to have become a doomsday scene.

Immediately, the whole world began to crumble.

Space cracks extended from this world, spreading rapidly towards the Cangcheng Mountain below.

This time, the roars of the 99 dragon shadows were more frequent and depressing.

Beams of light shot up to the sky from among nearly a hundred mountain peaks.

All the avenue patterns of the Nine Dragon Formation appeared on the protective light curtain.

Soon, the space crack spread to the front of the light curtain.

The entire large array of light flashed, the light curtain shook, and there was a slight click sound from time to time.

The black sword river that pierced into this world rolled wildly, forming pieces of majestic sword energy, which shot out towards the surroundings.

Mountains were defeated one after another, and lightning bolts were scattered.

Countless laws floating in this world were absorbed.

But it didn't stop the world from collapsing. There were more and more cracks in the space, and the pressure from the formation outside Cangcheng Mountain became greater.

The white Jianhe also moved, stirring continuously in the world that He Yu had not yet fully formed..., approaching the core of the world.

He Yu was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

The Poze sword energy contained in the white sword river made it difficult for him to resist.

At this moment, a loud and clear Buddha's name sounded behind him.

"Amitabha! Does the donor need help?"

It was none other than the bald monk who suddenly appeared.

"Virtue, you bald ass."

He Yu's eyelids twitched, if he could free his hand, he must kill this guy first.

He turned around slowly, and shouted sharply again: "Virtue, you in the western world, is it possible that you want to interfere in my seven-luck punishment to death in Tiangong?"

"No, no, the poor monk just hopes that you can put down the butcher knife and follow me to the Western Paradise. You...have a destiny with me."

"You bald donkey, who is destined for you? If you don't leave, even if you die, this seat will kill you first."

He Yu felt that his aura was beginning to become disordered, and suddenly became out of breath.

"Master, I also feel that I am destined to be with you. Why don't I let go of this huge country and let you see the beauty of the world?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded out of place.

, approaching the core of the world.

He Yu was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

The Poze sword energy contained in the white sword river made it difficult for him to resist.

At this moment, a loud and clear Buddha's name sounded behind him.

"Amitabha! Does the donor need help?"

It was none other than the bald monk who suddenly appeared.

"Virtue, you bald ass."

He Yu's eyelids twitched, if he could free his hand, he must kill this guy first.

He turned around slowly, and shouted sharply again: "Virtue, you in the western world, is it possible that you want to interfere in my seven-luck punishment to death in Tiangong?"

"No, no, the poor monk just hopes that you can put down the butcher knife and follow me to the Western Paradise. You...have a destiny with me."

"You bald donkey, who is destined for you? If you don't leave, even if you die, this seat will kill you first."

He Yu felt that his aura was beginning to become disordered, and suddenly became out of breath.

"Master, I also feel that I am destined to be with you. Why don't I let go of this huge country and let you see the beauty of the world?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded out of place.