Chapter 1683: The sky collapses and the earth breaks and the sky changes

"Chaos Bell?

And the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth?"

"Is this your support?"

The original tone of the Taoist Master Hongmeng was indifferent, but when he swept his divine thoughts through the abyss of the Black Demon, his color changed slightly, and his expression was moved for the first time.

"Chaos Spirit Roots, Heaven and Earth Build Wood!?"

"I didn't expect you to get this thing?"

After pondering for a moment, the Master Hongmeng said again: "If you let them go, I can give in."

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Although he didn't know what quality the Chaos Spirit Root was, it was definitely not a small matter to see the reaction of the Hongmeng Taoist Lord.

However, Zhuo Yunxian didn't believe what the Hongmeng Taoist Master said was to retreat. After all, the Hongmeng Taoist Master had been planning for many years, so how could he give up easily?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yunxian took action decisively, and thousands of sword lights burst out, and shot towards the phantom of the Hongmeng Taoist Lord.

"Split!"

The Master of Hongmeng Dao swept the dust, and the thousands of sword lights were confidently disintegrated and turned into the power of the original source of heaven and earth.

This is the real way to follow the words!

At least in terms of the understanding of the Dao, Zhuo Yunxian is not as good as the Taoist Master Hongmeng.

"The essence of practice is to control the great way, but the essence of the great way is the rules of heaven and earth. When you control the rules, you control the great way..."

While speaking, the Lord of Hongmeng waved his hand and thousands of sword lights condensed again, but this time he headed towards Zhuo Yunxian.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Zhuo Yunxian had no choice but to dissipate the sword light, so he could only block it. So a shield appeared in front of Zhuo Yunxian, preparing to block the sword light's attack.

But at this time, the Master Hongmeng said again: "All the dharmas will be dispersed!"

"puff!"

As the Lord of Hongmeng said, the shield in front of Zhuo Yunxian dissipated, and thousands of sword lights shot directly at Zhuo Yunxian without any blockage.

"Do!Do!Do!"

The Chaos Bell rings, suppressing the world.

Ten thousand sword lights hovered one inch in front of Zhuo Yunxian, and could not hurt Zhuo Yunxian.

"Peng!"

Zhuo Yunxian bounced his fingertips and shattered the sword light in front of him.

"Senior Hongmeng is a good method!"

Zhuo Yunxian stood with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but sigh. He admired the methods of the Lord Hongmeng.

Putting aside his position, the Master Hongmeng is indeed the ancestor of tens of thousands of Taoisms and the preacher. He pointed to the essence in a casual sentence, giving Zhuo Yunxian many insights.

Unfortunately, their positions are different and they are destined to be in opposition.

"Sister Zhuo Yunxian, I will ask Senior Hongmeng for advice again."

Zhuo Yunxian lowered his posture and bowed his hand solemnly.

Immediately, the power of thousands of Taos in Zhuo Yunxian's body surged, and it evolved into all the laws of heaven.

"I know one or two of the powers of all the ways."

The Master of Hongmeng was quite patient, so he fought with Zhuo Yunxian with the power of the Tao.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the way of the five elements.

Liangyi gives birth to Tai Chi, the way of Yin and Yang.

Wind, thunder, ice, darkness, and the way of extraordinary art.

Sword intent kills magical powers, the way to kill.

...

The two of them fought and fought against each other, which was really dazzling.

The Taoist Lord Hongmeng is worthy of being the Taoist Lord Eternal. An old monster who has practiced for countless years has a deep understanding of the power of the origin of the Tao.

No matter how Zhuo Yunxian used it, it was easily resolved by the Master of Hongmeng.

The people around were stunned and incredible. This was the first time they saw Zhuo Yunxian being suppressed like this.

This is just a will of the Lord of Hongmeng. How terrifying should the other party’s true body be?

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Of course, although Zhuo Yunxian was suppressed, he did not show his appearance.

Moreover, Zhuo Yunxian's original power of the ten thousand ways is obviously different from the Hongmeng Taoist Lord.

The Lord of Hongmeng has no internal world. The origins of all the Taos he cultivates are just derived from the rules of heaven and earth, just like a source without roots.

However, Zhuo Yunxian's origins come from the world of immortal roots and can be continuously used.

Therefore, the wheel lasts for a long time, and the master of Hongmeng Taoism is slightly inferior to Zhuo Yunxian.

However, the master of Hongmeng has a profound foundation, and even thousands of fighting techniques have not seen him at all weak. His strength is really unfathomable.

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

Zhuo Yunxian gained momentum and stood up, and he benefited a lot in his heart.

At the same time, the ancient god bloodline in Zhuo Yunxian's body exploded, and the stars of three thousand and six hundred acupoints penetrated the whole body, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a giant.

"The bloodline of the ancient god!?

Pangu's legacy..."

The Lord of Hongmeng's expression was indifferent, and the whisk in his hand continued to extend, wrapping Zhuo Yunxian's wrist.

Ancient! Ancient! Ancient!

"war--"

Zhuo Yunxian's fighting spirit was rising, and his punch hit the Hongmeng Taoist Lord. The latter's palm evolved into Bagua, which wiped out Zhuo Yunxian's power.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the sky invades.

The Lord of Hongmeng was forced to retreat by Zhuo Yunxian, and the surrounding space was shattered layer by layer.

What a terrible power!

Everyone below was frightened and held their breath, afraid of missing something.

"The heaven, earth and all spirits are under the control of fate."

The will of the Hongmeng Taoist Lord condensed, and a golden wheel of light fell from the sky, falling runes.

Wheel of destiny!?

Zhuo Yunxian's aura stagnated and his expression gradually became solemn.

After many years, Zhuo Yunxian was in an extremely complicated mood when he saw the wheel of fate again.

The heavenly clan controls the way of destiny and transforms the wheel of destiny.

Back then, Zhuo Yunxian was born with a calf and was not afraid of the tiger, and he didn't know the terror of the wheel of fate, so he was able to break the shackles of fate without fear.

However, as his cultivation experience grew, Zhuo Yunxian also understood the horror of the way of fate, especially the wheel of fate derived from the Hongmeng Taoist Lord, which put great pressure on him, as if under the cover of fate, nothing could escape.

Zhuo Yunxian practiced the power of the origin of all paths, but he had realized the way of fate.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, only the clan of heaven and man can control his destiny.

"Um!?"

The Master of Hongmeng frowned. He was unable to search for Zhuo Yunxian's fate in the Wheel of Destiny. This was definitely the first time he encountered such a situation.

You must know that everything in heaven and earth has cause and effect.

The appearance of a creature will also appear.

No matter whether you are reincarnated or reborn, even if you escape into the long river of time, the mark left by fate will never disappear. This is the terrible thing about the celestial clan.

Unless, Zhuo Yunxian himself should not exist in this world.

"Who are you?

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To be continued...