Chapter 1232
"He has come all the way, and he has only practiced for a few decades, and he has stood on the same level as us. This kind of talent and luck cannot be compared with you and me."
Li Huang said, "It's natural to be arrogant and arrogant, but it's a pity that his journey has been too smooth, and he thought it would be the same when he arrived at the realm of heaven. It's also expected that he would end up like this."
"I've seen one who is arrogant, but I've never seen one so arrogant, who dares to ignore the prehistoric rules. If he shatters one inner alchemy and another inner alchemy, it will be much easier to open up the world first, even if it cannot be opened up later. The world can at least retain a trace of fire."
"Yes, the cultivation of dual spiritual power itself requires more opportunities. When many monks enter the realm of heaven, one inner core becomes the world, and when the second power is doubled, they completely give up and open up the world again, because of the prehistoric world. The coercion of the rules will be doubled!"
"You have to take precautions!"
The headed Shura said.
Cultivators practice, although they go against the sky, but at the same time they must conform to the way of heaven.
It's a pity that Ye Tianze did not follow the way of heaven, he cultivated the way of the heavens, gods block killing gods, demons block demons!
Even if it is God, he can be reversible!
Therefore, when the prehistoric rules crushed the prototype of the world he had just formed, Ye Tianze's strength was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.
"Hahaha!"
In the sky above the hall, the rules were twisted, but Ye Tianze's wild laughter came. As soon as he took out the spear in his hand, he said, "Destroy the sky!"
This is the sixth shot of the nine spears in the sky. When I entered the heaven realm in my previous life, I realized this spear. When the spear pointed to the sky, the void centered on him began to collapse, layer by layer, like the destruction of a mansion.
Although this shot was quickly crushed by a stronger coercion, the aliens who were present were dumbfounded.
Xing Jiu stood up slowly, looking at the collapsing void, looking at the figure in the collapsing void, a little uneasy: "This fighting spirit is not weaker than the fighting will of my Wu clan, this is a hundred years of practice. Unreachable human race?"
The Wu clan feels the most shocking. The Wu clan's tradition has always been to prefer death rather than surrender. If you want to bend my waist, unless the spine is broken, you must not ask me to submit!
This is the most proud of the Wu people.
But now he saw it in a human race, which reminded him of a legend, that was 50,000 years ago... There was once an ant, with a group of ants, who founded a tribe.
No one thought that this group of ants would succeed, however, this group of ants was defeated, the so-called witch tribe who would rather die than surrender!
In that battle, the ancestors of his witch clan saw a group of people with a higher fighting spirit than them. That group of people was called the Futian Clan!
And the majesty of this group of people is called Taiyi!
It is precisely because of Taiyi that Honghuang has the fifth largest ethnic group and almost conquered the world.
The Wu people have always respected the strong, so in the records of other ethnic groups, Tai is the image of a demon.
But in the records of the Wu clan, Tai Yi is an image close to a hero, and even in the many years of Tai Yi's fall, the Wu clan worshipped him.
Even now, there is a faceless sculpture standing in the Ancestral Witch Hall of the Witch Clan, which makes many Witch Clan who have just entered the Ancestral Witch Hall feel extremely puzzled.
But Xing Jiu knew for a long time that the faceless sculpture that stood together with the Wuhuang of all dynasties was the Emperor Taiyi!
It's just that the Wu people have their own dignity, but they respect this powerful enemy who once defeated them, so they erected a sculpture, but it was faceless.
This is not an insult, on the contrary, it is a kind of respect, otherwise this sculpture would not be able to stand in the Ancestral Witch Hall.
That is the highest holy place of the Wu clan.
The Witch Race doesn't look down on the Human Race, but just the current Human Race. After all, how can a Sage Emperor who opened up the world for his own tribe as a sinner group deserve their respect?
How can a group that has made a kneeling statue of its own hero and insulted it from generation to generation, how can it get their respect!
Therefore, in their eyes, compared to the human race 50,000 years ago, although the human race is rich and powerful, it still does not deserve their respect.
It's just a bunch of well-dressed ants!
The several witches looked at each other and thought of the sculpture in unison. Not only did they not feel threatened, but they were somewhat relieved.
Because they know that Taiyi has a successor!
Although this is not a good thing for the Wu clan, they are willing to fight. Perhaps, the Wu clan also held their breath.
They had only lost to the Futian Clan once and Taiyi once in an upright and open battle that they could not swallow for 50,000 years.
If Ye Tianze can grow up, maybe they can fight with the human race again, so what's the point of losing?
The important thing is that fighting against such a strong man is an opportunity in itself and their glory!
Ye Tianze couldn't feel the Wu clan's mood at the moment, he only knew that the power of the rules was getting stronger and stronger, but the world in his body had gradually formed.
After collapsing several times, the five elements of spiritual power gathered together and continued to grow. At first, there was only less than three feet of land, and then the wind and thunder spiritual power joined, and the three-foot land continued to expand.
One foot...
two feet...
three feet...
Four feet...
After nearly ten feet, the world has completely stabilized, no matter how the prehistoric rules are crushed, it can no longer be invaded.
This pressure has instead become his world's formation, the biggest help. In the continuous compression, the world becomes more and more solid.
The rules gradually began to form. When others entered the heaven and opened up the world, it took hundreds of years of practice to make the world completely stable, and only then could the rules be constructed.
But Ye Tianze is different. His world is gradually condensing in the continuous compression, because it is because of the seven spiritual powers.
His inner world is full of vitality, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron is suspended in this new world, absorbing the power from the new world.
"Roar!"
A thunderous roar, revealing the five spiritual powers of water, fire, earth, wood, and gold, was like a roar of wind and thunder, and his realm finally entered the realm of heaven.
At the same time, the prehistoric rules disappeared without a trace.
Li Huang, who felt the sudden disappearance of the prehistoric rules, thought that Ye Tianze had failed, so he raised his axe and slashed towards his forehead.
The golden demon power, under the blessing of the rules of the world, fell.
"Chong"
Ye Tianze, who sensed the danger, raised his knife to meet him, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.
The surrounding void was torn apart by the way, like a circle of ripples on the lake surface, radiating through, making people feel stuffy.
"How is that possible!" Li Huang couldn't believe it, "You failed to break through and your body is sluggish, how can you still have such a strong power!"
"He broke through!"
Xing Jiu swallowed, "In defiance of our ten-fold rule of prehistoric times, he successfully broke through the heavenly realm. This is the world of the seven spiritual powers, and this is Taiyi's will of the heavens!"
"Impossible, he just collapsed under the oppression!" The Protoss didn't believe it.
"Yes, how could he break through? We are ten times the world's coercion. If he breaks through, wouldn't it be... ten times our strength?" Guanghe thought.
"I don't know if there are ten times, but... he will at least be at the same level as us!" Xing Jiu said with certainty, "It only takes less than a hundred years to be equal to the cultivation base we have cultivated for thousands of years. !"
Li Huang said, "It's natural to be arrogant and arrogant, but it's a pity that his journey has been too smooth, and he thought it would be the same when he arrived at the realm of heaven. It's also expected that he would end up like this."
"I've seen one who is arrogant, but I've never seen one so arrogant, who dares to ignore the prehistoric rules. If he shatters one inner alchemy and another inner alchemy, it will be much easier to open up the world first, even if it cannot be opened up later. The world can at least retain a trace of fire."
"Yes, the cultivation of dual spiritual power itself requires more opportunities. When many monks enter the realm of heaven, one inner core becomes the world, and when the second power is doubled, they completely give up and open up the world again, because of the prehistoric world. The coercion of the rules will be doubled!"
"You have to take precautions!"
The headed Shura said.
Cultivators practice, although they go against the sky, but at the same time they must conform to the way of heaven.
It's a pity that Ye Tianze did not follow the way of heaven, he cultivated the way of the heavens, gods block killing gods, demons block demons!
Even if it is God, he can be reversible!
Therefore, when the prehistoric rules crushed the prototype of the world he had just formed, Ye Tianze's strength was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.
"Hahaha!"
In the sky above the hall, the rules were twisted, but Ye Tianze's wild laughter came. As soon as he took out the spear in his hand, he said, "Destroy the sky!"
This is the sixth shot of the nine spears in the sky. When I entered the heaven realm in my previous life, I realized this spear. When the spear pointed to the sky, the void centered on him began to collapse, layer by layer, like the destruction of a mansion.
Although this shot was quickly crushed by a stronger coercion, the aliens who were present were dumbfounded.
Xing Jiu stood up slowly, looking at the collapsing void, looking at the figure in the collapsing void, a little uneasy: "This fighting spirit is not weaker than the fighting will of my Wu clan, this is a hundred years of practice. Unreachable human race?"
The Wu clan feels the most shocking. The Wu clan's tradition has always been to prefer death rather than surrender. If you want to bend my waist, unless the spine is broken, you must not ask me to submit!
This is the most proud of the Wu people.
But now he saw it in a human race, which reminded him of a legend, that was 50,000 years ago... There was once an ant, with a group of ants, who founded a tribe.
No one thought that this group of ants would succeed, however, this group of ants was defeated, the so-called witch tribe who would rather die than surrender!
In that battle, the ancestors of his witch clan saw a group of people with a higher fighting spirit than them. That group of people was called the Futian Clan!
And the majesty of this group of people is called Taiyi!
It is precisely because of Taiyi that Honghuang has the fifth largest ethnic group and almost conquered the world.
The Wu people have always respected the strong, so in the records of other ethnic groups, Tai is the image of a demon.
But in the records of the Wu clan, Tai Yi is an image close to a hero, and even in the many years of Tai Yi's fall, the Wu clan worshipped him.
Even now, there is a faceless sculpture standing in the Ancestral Witch Hall of the Witch Clan, which makes many Witch Clan who have just entered the Ancestral Witch Hall feel extremely puzzled.
But Xing Jiu knew for a long time that the faceless sculpture that stood together with the Wuhuang of all dynasties was the Emperor Taiyi!
It's just that the Wu people have their own dignity, but they respect this powerful enemy who once defeated them, so they erected a sculpture, but it was faceless.
This is not an insult, on the contrary, it is a kind of respect, otherwise this sculpture would not be able to stand in the Ancestral Witch Hall.
That is the highest holy place of the Wu clan.
The Witch Race doesn't look down on the Human Race, but just the current Human Race. After all, how can a Sage Emperor who opened up the world for his own tribe as a sinner group deserve their respect?
How can a group that has made a kneeling statue of its own hero and insulted it from generation to generation, how can it get their respect!
Therefore, in their eyes, compared to the human race 50,000 years ago, although the human race is rich and powerful, it still does not deserve their respect.
It's just a bunch of well-dressed ants!
The several witches looked at each other and thought of the sculpture in unison. Not only did they not feel threatened, but they were somewhat relieved.
Because they know that Taiyi has a successor!
Although this is not a good thing for the Wu clan, they are willing to fight. Perhaps, the Wu clan also held their breath.
They had only lost to the Futian Clan once and Taiyi once in an upright and open battle that they could not swallow for 50,000 years.
If Ye Tianze can grow up, maybe they can fight with the human race again, so what's the point of losing?
The important thing is that fighting against such a strong man is an opportunity in itself and their glory!
Ye Tianze couldn't feel the Wu clan's mood at the moment, he only knew that the power of the rules was getting stronger and stronger, but the world in his body had gradually formed.
After collapsing several times, the five elements of spiritual power gathered together and continued to grow. At first, there was only less than three feet of land, and then the wind and thunder spiritual power joined, and the three-foot land continued to expand.
One foot...
two feet...
three feet...
Four feet...
After nearly ten feet, the world has completely stabilized, no matter how the prehistoric rules are crushed, it can no longer be invaded.
This pressure has instead become his world's formation, the biggest help. In the continuous compression, the world becomes more and more solid.
The rules gradually began to form. When others entered the heaven and opened up the world, it took hundreds of years of practice to make the world completely stable, and only then could the rules be constructed.
But Ye Tianze is different. His world is gradually condensing in the continuous compression, because it is because of the seven spiritual powers.
His inner world is full of vitality, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron is suspended in this new world, absorbing the power from the new world.
"Roar!"
A thunderous roar, revealing the five spiritual powers of water, fire, earth, wood, and gold, was like a roar of wind and thunder, and his realm finally entered the realm of heaven.
At the same time, the prehistoric rules disappeared without a trace.
Li Huang, who felt the sudden disappearance of the prehistoric rules, thought that Ye Tianze had failed, so he raised his axe and slashed towards his forehead.
The golden demon power, under the blessing of the rules of the world, fell.
"Chong"
Ye Tianze, who sensed the danger, raised his knife to meet him, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.
The surrounding void was torn apart by the way, like a circle of ripples on the lake surface, radiating through, making people feel stuffy.
"How is that possible!" Li Huang couldn't believe it, "You failed to break through and your body is sluggish, how can you still have such a strong power!"
"He broke through!"
Xing Jiu swallowed, "In defiance of our ten-fold rule of prehistoric times, he successfully broke through the heavenly realm. This is the world of the seven spiritual powers, and this is Taiyi's will of the heavens!"
"Impossible, he just collapsed under the oppression!" The Protoss didn't believe it.
"Yes, how could he break through? We are ten times the world's coercion. If he breaks through, wouldn't it be... ten times our strength?" Guanghe thought.
"I don't know if there are ten times, but... he will at least be at the same level as us!" Xing Jiu said with certainty, "It only takes less than a hundred years to be equal to the cultivation base we have cultivated for thousands of years. !"