Chapter 2257 Primordial Divine Sword
Billions of wicker sticks are floating, and each wicker stick is like a condensed thread of law. It is extremely sharp and at the same time has indestructible toughness.
The willow tree behind Yangmei Ancestor is swaying, and the willow branches are floating in the air, stretching out to the limit. Each willow tree comes to life, as if Yangmei Ancestor is controlling it with distraction.
Chichichichichi...!
But after hearing a series of harsh sounds, countless willow sticks cut through the void of the universe and stabbed towards the world barrier of the medium-sized world.
"It's useless!"
Zhang Qian in the huge world saw this scene and smiled softly. He knew that the original form of Yang Mei Ancestor was extremely terrifying, and he relied on the power of his own form at the beginning. , opening up the chaos beyond the sky.
Even the outer chaos was cut open by those willow branches. Needless to say, the sharpness of these willow branches was not inferior at all even compared to the innate treasure.
However, today's Zhongji world is different from the past. After swallowing half of the void world, the foundation of the Zhongji world has increased again, making the world's barriers thicker many times. Slowly It is close to the world barrier of the prehistoric world.
What's more, with Zhang Qian's blessing behind him, even if Patriarch Yang Mei is the master of the laws of space, he can't even think of breaking the world barrier of the Zhongji world.
Dong dong dong dong…!
The next moment, countless wicker sticks wrapped in unparalleled sharpness were stabbed on the world barrier of the medium-sized world. The thick world barrier kept vibrating, and anyone who was stabbed by the wicker stick There were ripples visible to the naked eye everywhere.
The ripples spread like huge waves rolling in circles, echoing on the surface of the medium-sized world. What's even more terrifying is that those sharp wickers are drilling hard into the world's barrier.
“Hmph!”
Zhang Qian, who was in the origin ocean of the Zhongjimax world, let out a cold snort. As soon as his thoughts moved, the world barrier of the Zhongmaximum world seemed to come alive. It became a living creature, and the vast power of the world condensed and struck hard, sending billions of willow branches flying out.
"Yang Mei, don't use such little tricks, they only make people laugh! Your destruction of the void world is already unstoppable and irreversible. Why bother with me? You should be honest. Find a place to practice hard. It won’t be too late to come back to me after you have practiced for tens of thousands of years.”
Ancestor Yang Mei almost vomited blood when he heard this. You have already achieved the realm of heaven, and then you want to die?
"Zhang Qian! You are a despicable villain who will die a good death. If you destroy my world, I will definitely destroy your world too. If you don't let me take the path of the Lord of the World, then you Don’t leave either!”
After the destruction of the Great Void World of Ancestor Yang Mei, he lost the qualification to follow the path of the Lord of the World. How can he follow this path without the world he created?
Actually, there is still one, and that is the inner world.
Open up the inner world in your own body, and let the inner world advance step by step to the small world, the middle world, the great world, and even the original great world.
But Patriarch Yang Mei does not have the Holy Law of Taiwei Universe in his hand. Without such incredible mysterious skills, how can he open up the inner world and advance the inner world step by step.
It is even easy to open up the inner world, but how to promote the inner world is a huge problem. Without specific techniques, if you fumble around, you will only lead yourself astray.
The willow tree behind Ancestor Yangmei suddenly swelled, standing tall against the sky and the earth, standing in the gap between the three realms, and in the void of the universe that appeared after the great void world was broken.
This spiritual root towering over the sky and the earth stands there like a sacred mountain in Buzhou. The towering tree trunk is knotted with countless Tao patterns hovering on it.
There is a large dark hole in the middle of the tree trunk. This large hole is like the source of the laws of space, constantly stirring up the secrets of the infinite laws of space.
After the billions of wicker branches surged, each one was like a long whip that whipped the wild universe, twisting and shaking back and forth.
The next moment, countless long whip-like wickers were whipped towards the Zhongji World.
The wicker passed by, and cracks suddenly appeared in the void of the universe, and even the innate chaotic energy appeared. The misty chaotic energy surged, covering the whip-like wicker, appearing and disappearing.
"It seems that you won't retreat without giving you a lesson." Zhang Qian frowned, whispered, and stretched out his finger. The dense original Taoist texts emerged, and the Taoist texts gathered together, each time Every Taoist text has the word "sharp" written on it.
In the blink of an eye, countless original Taoist scriptures appeared, and these Taoist scriptures condensed into a divine sword, blooming with unrivaled sharpness.
The divine sword flew out of the great world and met the drawn wicker.
Chichichichi!
Something that shocked the strong men of the three realms happened. The seemingly flawless divine sword lightly touched the terrifyingly powerful wicker without making any sound. All the wickers were cut off by the divine sword. Divided into two.
"Hiss!"
"What kind of treasure is this?"
"The original body of Patriarch Yang Mei is the spiritual root of chaos. Those wickers are indestructible and extremely tough. How could they be destroyed by these divine swords? Easily cut off?"
"What kind of treasure is this? Zhang Qian actually has such a sharp treasure in his hand. I have heard for a long time that the four swords of Zhu Xian are sharp. To the extreme, it can form the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Could it be that these are the Four Swords of Zhuxian? "
"These cut wickers are also priceless treasures. Each one is not inferior to the best innate spiritual treasures, and they contain endless space. The secret of the law can be understood from it, and even if it is planted into the spiritual soil, you will get some innate spiritual roots!"
While the powerful men from the three realms were talking about it, Patriarch Yang Mei was already stunned. Billions of willow branches were cut off by the divine sword, and he felt the deep pain.
The willow tree is his body, and every wicker branch is also his hands and feet. How can it not hurt if it is cut off by the divine sword?
The blood of chaotic gods and demons dripped from the broken ends of the wicker.
When these drops of blood of gods and demons fell into the void of the universe, magical changes immediately occurred. After each drop of blood of gods and demons fell, small worlds were immediately created.
Ancestor Yang Mei is the master of space laws. His blood of gods and demons naturally contains rich power of space laws. After it falls, a small world will naturally evolve.
Just like the dragon clan will evolve after the true blood of the ancestral dragon drops, the true blood of ancestor Yangmei has the same mystery.
Yang Mei's body was shaking continuously, holding back the bone-breaking pain, her face full of disbelief.
He knew very well how terrifying his own body was. After hundreds of millions of years of continuous tempering, the wicker sticks had become indestructible. Otherwise, he would not have been able to open up the outer chaos.
The wicker that can open up the chaos outside the sky is as strong as the Pangu Divine Ax.
But such a strong wicker was vulnerable to those divine swords, and was easily cut off, like a fragile vine.
But he couldn't believe it anymore, this was true, it was something that really happened. Although he couldn't see what kind of treasure those divine swords were, they were obviously Zhang Qian's trump card.
He doesn’t know the Primordial Dao Wen. He doesn’t know that these divine swords are condensed from the Primordial Dao Wen. They have the power to overpower the avenue of the universe. Naturally, they can easily cut him off after hundreds of millions of years of hardening. wicker.
As soon as Zhang Qian in the Zhongjimax world had a thought, the severed wicker branches were absorbed by a force and fell into the Zhongmaximum world, becoming his trophies.
These wickers are good things. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are priceless treasures.
(End of this chapter)