MTL - My Understanding Defies Heaven: I Create Laws and Preach In the Heavens-Chapter 168 Trinity (please subscribe)

Chapter 168 Trinity (please subscribe)

 The moral mountain is majestic and majestic.

Standing in the center of the China of China, it looks like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

 In fact, this is indeed the case. For hundreds of thousands of years, the Daode Immortal Sect has been on the Immortal Mountain, overlooking all living beings, and is condescending.

 But today.

The huge pillar supporting the sky in the eyes of hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators in the China of Middle-earth was 'swamped' by the torrent of energy and blood.

  Crash.

 The dazzling and world-shaking Qi and blood rolled over in mighty force and violently collided with the sect-protecting formation of the Moral Immortal Mountain.

Every moment, a large amount of energy and blood are evaporated, and at the same time, many sect-protecting formations collapse.

 No more than that.

The torrent of Qi and blood that 'swamped' the moral mountain has no tendency to slow down at all, as if it is endless.

"what happened?"

 “My Taodexian Sect is being knocked on the door?”

“This red ocean is the power of qi and blood? How could there be such a huge amount of qi and blood?”

 Most of the disciples of the Daodexian Sect have not yet reacted.

One moment they were practicing in their respective caves, and the next moment they felt terrifying fluctuations coming from the direction of Yunwu Paradise not far away.

And then.

 This is what it looks like now.

 The majestic Moral Immortal Mountain has been 'drowned' by the torrent of Qi and blood. At this time, countless large formations in the Immortal Mountain are being activated to resist the erosion of Qi and blood.

"blocked?"

Seeing this, Mu Qingliu, the leader of the Immortal Sect, felt relieved for some reason.

 “Jun Wuji”

Mu Qingliu looked solemn and looked into the depths of the ocean of blood. He could feel that Jun Wuji was in that position, quietly staring at the Immortal Mountain of Morality.

“Sect Master, what happened?”

At this time, Mu Mengting rushed over quickly and asked quickly.

His face was ugly. He glanced at the red haze that had surrounded the Moral Mountain, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

If it weren't for the isolation of the Immortal Sect's formation, given his strength when he first entered Lianxu, he would have been 'melted' by Chixia within an hour or three.

 “It’s Jun Wuji.”

Mu Qingliu’s tone was brief.

He didn’t want to say too much at this time. The Daodexian Sect was facing the biggest crisis in hundreds of thousands of years, and most of his attention was focused on the sect-protecting formation.

 “Jun Wuji?”

 “That younger son of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?”

 “Doesn’t he have no spiritual roots?”

Mu Mengting had already seen the appearance of the man who fought with Mu Qingliu. It was not difficult to achieve this with the method of refining the ancient saint.

 But the more this happened, the more Mu Mengting could not believe it.

 Jun Wuji?

 Jun Wuji, who has never been in his eyes?

How could it be so strong?

How could it be so strong?

Mu Mengting could not accept it.

It was like an ant that had never even seen it, but in an instant it became a divine being. This kind of reversal almost gave birth to a demon in Mu Mengting's heart.

 “How would I know.”

Mu Qingliu glanced at Mu Mengting.

 That is the fact.

Now he is blocking the door of the Daodexian Sect, using his own efforts to nearly suppress the Daodexian Mountain.

 That is his former grandson Mu Qingliu,

 That third generation immortal who has a very low sense of existence and has never received any attention.

Rumble.

 The boundless ocean of energy and blood spread out.

Lin Yuan walked out slowly, overlooking the entire moral fairyland.

At this time, the Moral Fairy Mountain exploded with powerful potential in front of him, and defensive arrays were activated, cooperating with each other, and connecting with the Chinese land of Middle-earth.

 “Jun Wuji?”

Mu Mengting raised his head and looked up at the figure, his thoughts surging.

 “Jun Wuji?”

 “Is he Jun Wuji?”

 “The younger son of Mr. Jun Dongjin?”

Countless disciples of the Daodexian Sect also saw Lin Yuan. They were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the person who showed tremendous combat power today would be the third generation immortal who grew up in the Daodexian Mountain.

 Many of the Immortal Sect disciples had also come into contact with Jun Wuji. At that time, Jun Wuji had a great background and no one dared to provoke him. However, he was unable to practice and was looked down upon by many Immortal Sect disciples.

 Just now.

Looking up at Jun Wuji, who is standing high in the sky, like a true immortal in the upper world, many disciples of the Immortal Sect feel that they are dreaming.

 “See if you can break it.”

Lin Yuan carefully observed the moral fairyland below.

It is difficult to deal with the Daodexian Sect just by spending energy and blood, so Lin Yuan needs to take the initiative.

　　Boom!

Lin Yuan raised his hand.

Taking a photo towards the moral fairyland below.

Hum! !

The red clouds are rolling, and the infinite energy and blood are condensed, forming a hundred-mile-long palm, shooting towards the Moral Mountain.

 Sleeve space.

 Jun Dongjin, Mu Lian'er, Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan's family were uneasy.

“Husband, what on earth is going on?”

Mu Lian'er asked in a low voice. She was in a state of nervousness after being put into the sleeve space.

Although Mu Lian'er was sure that the one who picked them up should be her youngest son Jun Wuji.

  But more questions arise from this.

 Why was her youngest son able to take them away?

Why don’t those guardians of the Heavenly Lord of the Transformation Stage outside stop him?

Moreover, aren't the Immortal Sect's heavenly spells such as Xiuli Qiankun only able to be performed by Heavenly Monarchs at the stage of transforming into gods?

 One question after another made Mu Lian'er extremely confused.

“Little brother. When did my strength become so strong? I can even show the universe in my sleeves?”

Jun Zhilan couldn't help but said.

In her eyes, her younger brother Jun Wuji has always been someone who needs her protection, but now he suddenly uses the magic in his sleeves that only Tianjun can use.

Jun Zhilan herself is only at the Nascent Soul stage. Even so, she is considered a genius within the Immortal Sect.

“Could it be that my little brother has some hidden spiritual roots and has been practicing secretly? Now that he has entered the stage of becoming a god, he begs the sect master to take us away?”

 Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while and speculated.

 So far, this is the most likely possibility.

  Hidden Spiritual Roots There have been several cases of hidden spiritual roots in the Middle-earth China for hundreds of thousands of years, but the possibility is too small, so no one has thought about it.

 “The transformation period?”

 “Do you think this is the secret of the transformation stage?”

 At this moment, Jun Dongjin, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"ah?"

“Isn’t the Qiankun in the Sleeve only able to be used during the transformation stage?”

"Is it possible that there are special means that can be used to control the universe in the Nascent Soul stage or even the Golden Core stage?"

 Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan asked.

 If this is really the case, it would be much easier to accept.

Even though Jun Wuji has hidden spiritual roots, it is still too scary to have practiced for more than a hundred years to reach the stage of becoming a god.

 Golden elixir stage and Nascent Soul stage are much more reasonable.

 At least Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan themselves are at this level.

 “So that’s it.”

Mu Lian'er suddenly felt enlightened.

It’s just that even she, the sect leader’s own daughter, has never heard of it. Is there any method that can lower the threshold for using the heavenly magical power of Xiuli Qiankun?

 The essence of Qiankun in the sleeves is the perception of space. Without the transformation of the spirit, who can clearly feel the space and make use of it.

 “You don’t understand what I mean.”

Jun Dongjin glanced at a few people and suppressed the shock in his heart, "Heavenly Lord in the transformation stage, even if he uses the sleeves to tell the universe, the sleeves can only be one mile at most."

When Jun Dongjin said this, he paused for a while, took a deep breath, and then continued: "The ancient sage Lianxu, if he uses the universe in his sleeves, the space in his sleeves can reach a hundred miles."

After Jun Dongjin finished speaking, he stood up and looked around.

 Look at the space inside the sleeve where they are. Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhilan also looked at each other.

As far as the eye can see, it is vast and empty.

More than ten thousand miles and one hundred thousand miles?

 East China Sea.

 Baiyu Island, core area.

Lin Yuanyang God stands with his hands behind his back.

 Hum.

 A figure appeared.

 It is the Taiyin Yuanshen.

　　Wow!

Taiyin Yuanshen waved his hand.

 Jun Dongjin and four other people appeared.

 “Where is this?”

Jun Dongjin looked around cautiously.

Mu Lian'er, Jun Xiaoyao, and Jun Zhilan were still immersed in the shock that the space within the sleeves of the Ancient Sage of Lianxu was only a hundred miles.

“Father, mother, eldest brother and second sister, I have to leave first, and I will explain to you when I come back.”

Taiyin Yuanshen smiled slightly.

And the Sun Yuanshen disappeared on Baiyu Island.

After a hundred years of management, Baiyu Island has been able to persist for a long time even when faced with the siege of several Ancient Sages of Refining the Void.

Unless the leader of the Daodexian Sect holds the Taihao Immortal Mirror and strikes with all his strength, it is possible to penetrate the White Jade Island.

But now, the Immortal Sect leader Mu Qingliu and Taihao Immortal Mirror are both blocked by Lin Yuan in the Immortal Sect.

 It can be said that Baiyu Island is now one of the safest places in the world.

 Moral fairyland.

 The qi and blood surged endlessly.

Lin Yuan looked down and slapped him dozens of times in succession, but still could not shake the moral mountain.

 “What a turtle shell.”

Lin Yuan looked calm.

Moral Immortal Mountain is connected to the largest land network in the Middle-earth China. Attacking the Moral Immortal Mountain is equivalent to attacking the entire Middle-earth China, and the power will be infinitely dispersed.

In fact, Lin Yuan also has a way to break through the moral mountain, which is to destroy the entire Middle-earth China inch by inch.

With the loss of the Middle-earth China, the defense power of the Moral Fairy Mountain will surely plummet.

 But this approach is tantamount to killing ten thousand enemies and damaging eight thousand.

Without the Middle-earth China, Lin Yuan’s martial arts evolution path would not be easy to spread.

 In the moral fairyland.

Mu Qingliu felt relieved again when he saw Lin Yuan stopped attacking.

Even though he has great confidence in the defense of the Immortal Sect and believes that unless a powerful person from the Hedao stage comes in person, some means will be needed to break through. However, seeing the means displayed by Lin Yuan, he still feels frightened.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ulation

Mu Mengting next to him finally felt relieved.

His thoughts were extremely complicated at this time. Jun Wuji, who was once out of his sight, actually gave him this irresistible sense of oppression.

 “Sect Master, what should we do now?”

Mu Mengting asked in a low voice.

Although the moral fairy mountain blocked Lin Yuan's attack. .

  But with Lin Yuan blocking the door outside, they couldn't get out.

 “What can be done?”

Mu Qingliu sighed.

 “This is the only way to spend it.”

Mu Qingliu said softly.

With the current attack that Lin Yuan is unleashing, among all the Daodexian Sect, he is the only one holding Taihao Fairyland, so he may be able to hold on for a while.

 Other disciples, including Mu Mengting, the newly promoted ancient sage.

 Going out is equivalent to certain death.

 “My Immortal Sect has a profound foundation”

Mu Qingliu was about to speak to cheer up the many disciples of the Immortal Sect.

at this time.

 The other two directions of the moral fairyland.

 In the vast ocean of red clouds and qi and blood.

 Two figures walked out.

One of them exudes the aura of the sun, just like the sun falling into the world. It is the owner of Yuanyang Island on Baiyu Island.

The other one is filled with endless Taiyin energy, as if the bright moon is shining, and his aura is no less than that of the Yuanyang Island Master next to him.

“Is it the mysterious Taiyin Ancient Sage?”

“No, this ancient sage of Taiyin is also one of Jun Wuji’s clones.”

Mu Qingliu's expression changed wildly, and he immediately activated the Taihao Immortal Mirror, and then activated the sect-protecting formation of the Moral Immortal Mountain to the extreme.

Rumble.

The Taiyin Yuanshen and the Sun Yuanshen joined forces, and the power of the Taiyin and the power of the sun merged and turned into the power of Tai Chi, condensing a black and white Yin and Yang millstone, crushing towards the moral fairy mountain below.

at the same time.

Lin Yuan himself took action again.

The torrential energy and blood are brilliant and shocking, once again blasting towards the moral fairyland.

"The master of Yuanyang Island and the ancient sage of Taiyin are the two clones of Jun Wuji?" In the west of China, the demon sage in the demon sage's nest looked dull.

 The series of things that happened today far surpassed those of the past hundreds of thousands of years. Even hundreds of thousands of years ago, the era when powerful monks who surpassed the limits of void refining were common, could not have given him such a big shock.

First of all, the master of Yuanyang Island showed a combat power that exceeded the limit of refining the void, and easily blocked Mu Qingliu's attack from the Taihao Immortal Mirror.

 Next, the trash in the eyes of the world got into a fight with his grandfather for some unknown reason.

Forget about beating him, what is incredible is that Jun Wuji actually suppressed his own grandfather and beat him?

Suppress the leader of the Immortal Sect holding the Taihao Immortal Mirror?

In the end, the leader of the Immortal Sect had no choice but to flee into the Daode Immortal Mountain. With the hundreds of thousands of years of experience in the Daode Immortal Sect, he barely blocked Jun Wuji's killing power.

 Finally, the owner of Yuanyang Island came.

 The mysterious Taiyin Ancient Sage has also arrived.

 The three people are located in the third direction of the Moral Fairy Mountain. Although their auras are different, they can easily blend into one. It is obvious that the three of them are one person.

At this moment, Demon Saint was in a state of shock. He never dreamed that Jun Wuji had hidden so many trump cards.

 South of Middle-earth.

 The skinny man who was the king of ghost cultivators was numb.

He originally planned to escape towards the extreme south, but now he saw that Jun Wuji was suppressing the entire Daodexian Sect and fighting, and the owner of Yuanyang Island and the Ancient Sage of Taiyin were both closely related to Jun Wuji. hour.

The skinny man suddenly felt bored and didn't even want to escape.

If only the master of Yuanyang Island, a powerful person who surpassed the limit of refining the void, had fled towards the extreme south, there might be hope of escaping from the vortex.

 But three digits

 Especially when these three people are most likely to be one after the other.

The master of ghost cultivation didn't even want to run away, because it was pointless. No matter where he escaped, as long as he was within this world, it would make no difference.

 With the fighting power that Jun Wuji has unleashed now, the ends of the world are just under his feet.

“How could such a monster be born in this world?”

The Lord of Ghost Cultivators sighed, and looked in the distance in the direction of the Daodexian Sect.

 Compared to his current situation, the Daodexian Sect is definitely countless times worse.

Blood Demon Sea.

 The Lord of the Blood Demon was trembling and uneasy.

 “How can it be so strong?”

The Lord of Blood Demon knows many past events hundreds of thousands of years ago, but even hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was not uncommon for people to have powers that surpassed the limits of void refining. There were only one or two people as terrifying as Lin Yuan, right?

 Moral fairyland.

The terrifying fairy light formation can almost break through the space. Mu Qingliu personally activated the Taihao Fairy Mirror and sat at the center of the fairy mountain.

next moment.

 The Yin and Yang Taiji millstones rolled down.

 (End of this chapter)