Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4679: I want to be in Dayanhuan

This last sentence is that Jian Wushuang planted a ban in the avenue as a false god.

This is another guarantee, even if the universe is dead, it will not disappear unless there is a stronger one to rebuild the rules.

After doing all of this, Jian Wushuang no longer glanced at the universe and skimmed towards the crack.

Standing on the edge of the crack, looking back at the heavens and the world, he looked at Dao Yan Supreme Road, "Remember, your mission is to protect the universe of divine power."

"Disciples keep in mind and will never forget." Daoyan Supreme said in a voice.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, waved his hands with supreme divine power to completely block this crack, and the remaining hundreds of cracks were completely blocked.

This time, the two universes may no longer be connected. The virtual universe wants to grow a virtual god, which will be a long time to no margin.

After the cracks were sealed, Jian Wushuang went to a place of sorrow again. He never forgot the place where the Divine Power Universe reignited hope from despair.

The burial ground in the land of sorrow and hunger does not have the figure of the old man who stops at times. The silence is still there. Countless **** corpses lie quietly in the place, still alive.

Becoming an ancestor, after standing at the pinnacle of the universe, Jian Wushuang is vaguely aware that each of the **** corpses in this sad land is beyond the existence of the ancestor. Divine power universe.

But it does not belong to the divine power universe, why is it the use of divine power, this is the most doubtful place of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang finally walked away without finding the figure that stopped when he found it.

So far, all internal and external problems of the divine universe have been eliminated, and the era of world clarity has arrived.

The side of Yunxiao Palace, in front of the dojo of Shenge.

Jian Wushuang lay on his back on the peach tree branch, watching the sea of ​​clouds surrounded by clouds.

Xiao Taoxian climbed up and down on him, greedily shook his little nose to **** the road from Eternal God.

Dao Yan, who changed into a plain shirt, sat down under the peach tree. Jian Wushuang gave him some mental methods a few days ago, which is of great benefit to breaking through the half-ancestor level.

Nine Tribulation Kings and others rarely get together and doze off with Jian Wushuang together.

After the battle of the catastrophe, the Divine Power Universe gradually entered the right track. The heavens with swordsmanship promised to congratulate, and the divine power that filled the heavens and the earth several times was enough to make up for the boundary between the green and yellow.

And these "old guys" can finally take a good rest.

"What are you thinking about? Ten years later, after seeing you coming back from the universe of the void, I lost my soul," On the side of Jian Wushuang, the Nine Tribulation King slowly spoke, "You are too tired, it should be You need to rest and rest, please forget about the matter of the elder."

Jian Wushuang did not speak, and said for a long time, "How do you say, Dao Yan?"

The Nine Tribulation King opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then said, "He is calm and determined, and has an extremely fearless spirit. Earlier on the way to Tianmen, he resisted the other five with his own strength. The only deficiencies in the natural punishment is that it is easy to be too rigid."

Jian Wushuang smiled, but did not speak.

And the King of Nine Tribulation sat up and watched his gaze firmly, "For anyone, you have paid enough for anything, don’t consume yourself, calm down."

"Like the God of the Earth, it is guarding here peacefully, and the divine universe is large enough."

Jian Wushuang also sat up from the branch and reached out to carry Xiao Tao Xian to the childish arms.

"Nine Tribulation, you know, I can't stand still like this. The divine universe has been completely out of danger, but everything I want to know is still hidden in the mist, I have to find it."

"Originally, I thought I would be able to know everything I wanted to know by standing in the most extreme position, but I now know that everything is still too early."

The Nine Tribulation King’s brows slowly wrinkled, "Are you going to look for Lao Zun?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and whispered, "Yes, but not just looking for the elder, but also other people. I want to fully understand the so-called ultimate that bothers me."

"Where are you going?"

"One, maybe a very distant place."

"What the **** is this place?" Jiujiao Wang said seriously.

Jian Wushuang smiled silently, and his gaze gradually became firmer, "I want to enter Dayan alone!"

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At the center of the vast dojo, there is only one sword at the moment.

He sits quietly in the middle of the dojo, and the avenue around him slowly flows, forming a golden water vein, which is extremely sacred.

The conversation with Lao Zun in Yunxiao Palace sounded in the ear.

"The so-called mud tires are, in general, past obsessions, mortal practice, all of your own perceptions, and these three aspects are collectively called."

"And the first step to enter the Great Yan Huan is to cut off the past of the world."

Like the echo of the flow of Qingquan, it turns into the flow of characters.

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes. He had already stood at the top of the universe. The original mortal clay tire had already transformed into an ancestral body step by step in the breakthrough of the realm.

In addition, he is a super-perfect chaotic creature. The literal meaning of mud tires makes him untenable.

And the meaning of mud tires understood by Jian Wushuang is to completely cut off the past self, whether it is spiritual practice or memory.

But this, but the past, even the trauma suffered by the ancestors, is probably difficult to predict.

Millions of years of spiritual insights, obsessions, and memories have disappeared. What else can he have left?

Could it be that the conditions are so terrible to enter that great Yan Huan?

After a short moment of hesitation, Jian Wushuang resolutely performed this ceremony!

In an instant, the avenue mourns, and the luck of the ancestors begins to vent from his body, and returns to the world.

At this moment, all the half-ancestors, and the invincible supreme are awakened from the Wu sit, and look at the dojo above the Yunxiao Palace incredibly.

Blood Wave always woke up from Wu sit, and after feeling this scene, a stump under his feet fell directly to the ground.

The King of Nine Tribulation and others were also unbelievable and rushed to the top of Yunxiao Palace instantly.

However, due to the prohibition, all the half-ancestors couldn’t get close to it. They could only watch Jian Wushuang’s body gradually dim, and all the ancestors’ luck returned to heaven and earth.

He is self-explanatory!

"Sword Wushuang, fast, stop!" Feng Qi slapped the forbidden enchantment crazy, "Do you know what you are doing? That will die!"

Leng Rushuang's tears dripped from her eyes. As his wife, how could she not feel Jian Wushuang's luck returning to the heavens?

Calmness is like the King of Nine Tribulation, and he can’t calm down anymore. He rushed to Leng Rushuang, flushing his eyes, "You are his wife, only you can persuade him, he is destroying his ancestors!" "