Author: Qingdeng Road

Creating magical powers is certainly no small matter.

For them at this level, it is even more difficult than opening up the world.

Even if that person is named Wang Yu and can create supernatural powers like drinking water, after all, the realm is still there and restricted.

Let’s not talk about ordinary magical powers. A magical power like this that can reach the seventh step will definitely not be that easy.

Everyone had guesses in their minds, so they stopped disturbing Wang Yu and waited quietly aside.

Wang Yu sinks his mind and continues to design stories, creating story reincarnations one after another to enhance the intensity of the causal world.

Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.

…

The sky is clear and there is silence.

The Zhuxian sword array is magnificent, and the sword energy flows like water;

The Pangu flag stood in the center, and as it swayed, it shed endless chaotic sword energy.

Leader Tongtian slowly opened his eyes with a dazed look: "Second brother, I just had another dream."

Taoist Yuqing also opened his eyes with a complicated expression: "I also had a dream."

Unexpectedly, the founding Yuan Ling was so powerful. Even though they were so far away, they set up the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and took out the Pangu Banner, but they didn't even block it.

"In the dream, I seemed to have experienced a lot with him." Leader Tongtian said.

The ‘him’ in his mouth naturally refers to the founding Yuanling.

"I feel like I don't hate him that much anymore, and I even feel some kindness in my heart."

While speaking, Master Tongtian took out the Qingping Sword and stabbed himself without hesitation.

The physical body was like nothingness. The Qingping Sword went straight into the body and cut out a stream of green energy. The sword light shot out and beat the green energy into nothingness.

Taoist Yuqing also made the same move. The Pangu flag shook and shot out six chaotic sword energy, which fell into the body, shot out green energy and shattered into pieces.

"This is the horror of the 'dream' way, which silently reverses our cognition."

Taoist Yuqing looked solemn as he watched the friendly emotions that had just been shattered after the sixth Chaos Sword Qi melt away: "It's getting stronger and stronger. At first it was only one Chaos Sword Qi that could break it, but now it takes six."

"His strength is growing, or his magical powers are improving at an extremely fast rate... We are afraid that we really can't stop him."

Taoist Yuqing didn't understand it very much.

At the level of the Founding Yuanling, can the strength and magical power be improved so quickly?

"Or is it because he is about to complete the Hedao?" Lord Tongtian guessed.

For the founding Yuan Ling who stole the Tao Ancestor's momentum, preaching, dividing treasures, and joining the Tao were all great opportunities.

Every time he completes something and moves forward, it will bring him great improvement.

"Hedao..."

Upon hearing this word, Taoist Yuqing fell silent for a moment.

After all, they didn't do much to stop him, and they still allowed him to reach this point.

Judging from the way they are pressing forward step by step, it seems that all other obstacles have been resolved, leaving only the purity and orthodoxy of the three brothers.

"We can't stop him."

Taoist Yuqing had to admit this fact.

"We have to stop them even if we can't. At least hold on for a little longer. Maybe we can get them a little life."

Leader Tongtian said decisively. As he spoke, sleepiness came over him, and he slashed himself with a skillful sword.

"Vitality..." Taoist Yuqing sighed, stood up, and stepped into the Immortal Killing Formation.

"Can it be alive? Can that disciple of yours be the opponent of the founding Yuanling?"

In the large formation, the sword light circulated and slowly spread out, falling on Taoist Yuqing's body, leaving numerous scars.

He did not resist, severe pain appeared along with the scars: "Then try to delay it for a little longer, and the rest is up to them."

…

"No way!"

Wang Yu rubbed his temples with a headache. It was hard to imagine that it was now this time.

His magical power has reached the sixth step, and he has pulled the two of them into dreams several times, and he has repeatedly tried to find opportunities to explain to the two of them.

However, the two people's resistance was particularly strong.

There is even a feeling that no matter the cost, I will try my best to resist!

The magical power of the sixth step can be used to pull it by force, but the resistance of these two people was too fierce, and he could not pull it by force without hurting them.

This is very... I don’t know how to put it.

"Two Patriarchs, please stop, see if I'm okay, and have a chat."

Things that weren't too difficult originally were solved earlier, but I didn't expect that I would get stuck here in the end.

"It seems that we can only wait until the magical power reaches the seventh step." Wang Yu was helpless.

"It doesn't look like it's going well." The other ancestral witches all around looked at Wang Yu's movements and expressed their understanding.

"It should be that the deduction of magical powers is not smooth and the improvement is slow." Gongsun Xuanyuan guessed.

After all, this is the seventh step of magical power. It would be strange if it were really that easy.

"After all, I'm still young and don't have that much patience." Fuxi said with a smile.

"That's natural. With Xiaoyu's talent..." Yunxiao shook his head and sighed.

Ever since she was born, I have never seen anyone with such talent.

He walked so fast that for a monk, patience, a basic ability, was extremely lacking.

"It's only been three thousand years. It's early. Take your time." Bixiao grinned.

This feeling was familiar to her.

I think she came here like this at the beginning. Among the three sisters, she was the most impatient.

However, no matter how impatient it is, reality is like this and you will always get used to it.

"Xiaoyu is different from you. You are unstable and playful." Qiong Xiao glanced at Bixiao, "Xiaoyu has had too little experience. It will be better as time goes by."

Bixiao snorted and said nothing.

"Okay, Xiaoyu is working, and we can't be idle. This world is still waiting for us to clean up."

Lieshan clan interrupted everyone's words and said.

Today's world is so smoky that it looks like a garbage dump caused by the evil cultivators. Just looking at it makes you feel very angry.

Now, the founding Yuan Ling has not shown up, whether he is hiding out of fear of Wang Yu, or hiding in secret, or having other plans or schemes.

Even now, they can't stand this situation.

Regardless of the final victory or defeat, the world must be sorted out now.

Able to make plans and plans, how can the common people be harmed?

Although the final victory or defeat determines the future changes of this world and they cannot influence it, at least they can be given a real living environment for the common people in the world in a short period of time.

"I went to see the Heavenly Court, and the demon tribe left again." After hearing this, everyone looked solemn, and Ying Zheng said.

This is not unexpected.

It is no surprise that Dijun and Taiyi quit again.

After they surrendered to the founding Yuanling, their bones have softened, and they are no longer the demon clan Emperor Donghuang who always speaks the truth and is proud of nature.

Retreat once, retreat again and again!

Once you put down the bottom line that you have always insisted on in your heart for the first time, it will be difficult to pick it up again.

Now Wang Yu doesn't even dare to face the founding Yuanling, let alone Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

If they were still the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor of the East, they would have been shattered to pieces this time, and they would have had a great battle to prove their character.

Unfortunately, they are no longer there.

Lu Ya lowered his head when he heard this. No matter what, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor and Eastern Emperor bear the names of his father and uncle.

Now that he has done such things again and again, he, as a junior, can no longer stand it.

"They are no longer worthy of those two names." Sensing Lu Ya's disappointment, Bixiao comforted Lu Ya.

"Okay, now that the demon clan has retreated again, I think other powerful masters and monks from the Chaos Palace will not dare to stand in front of us again."

Fuxi smiled and began to arrange the next things: "This will save us a lot of trouble, and it will be much easier to do things."

"Let's go, everyone is familiar with the road, let's start moving."
To be continued...