A strong resistance came from the outside world, but it was not sharp. Instead, it squeezed the whole body like soft silk. Of course, this was because Qi Long, as the master of the four dragons, was nourished by the four dragon veins day and night, and his physical body had gradually reached the level of a god of war.

limit.

The physical body alone can squeeze the void.

But to crush the void, we need the help of the Small Thousand World Core and the Innate Fetal Membrane.

'The King of Dragon Veins can artificially weaken the spatial intensity of this world, which is just suitable for me to open up the cave.'

Dongtian is a Taoist term, which means "the place of immortals". According to Mirage Honglin, "the place of immortals" is actually an exaggeration. To be precise, it should be "the place where the Tao is inherited".

Although the body of the True God can accommodate the acquired avenue, the acquired avenue excludes all things. Most of the time when it is not in battle, the acquired avenue is suppressed in the cave.

The small cave sky is the prerequisite for the big cave sky. Only when it can accommodate objects can it accommodate the great road.

Qi Lung's true god-level thoughts were cultivated through the "Great Self-Heart Sutra" and were colored in glazed color. However, glazed thoughts were not as demonic as Bo Xun's, but were good at simulating all things.

The space was not shattered. The colored glass spirit seeped in from the fog door, slowly expanded like a water shadow, and gradually filled an area as big as a playground, airtight.

"Lord, it's time to begin!"

Qi Lung understood that this was the most critical step. Liuli Divine Mind copied the spatial structure, but whether it could make this spatial structure form a small loop was the key point.

The magic power of the true god is integrated with the power of the acquired avenue, which can be said to be very close to the origin of heaven and earth, and the dragon vein is also born with the help of the origin of heaven and earth, not inferior to the other.

Qi Lung called this kind of magic power Long Yuan.

The golden dragon essence is continuously injected into the void, and the gold and silver intersect. The picture is quite tacky, but the trembling of the space shows that this is an extremely dangerous behavior.

Just after two-thirds of the power of the dragon vein was input, Qi Long suddenly became energetic, and a strange connection appeared between the spiritual world and the void.

It's like a spiritual world has opened in the back of your head, but this 'spiritual world' is embedded in the void.

Qi Lung squeezed his hands tightly, and the space created by the gold and silver colors quickly shrunk, and finally turned into a point of light and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

"My lord is indeed extremely talented. According to the Supervisor Immortal Lord, most true gods cannot successfully open up a small cave for the first time," Mirage Xianglin praised.

"Because they don't have the blessing of heaven and earth. Of course, if the cave is complete, it cannot do without your help."

Although the mirage dragon vein is of wood nature, it is most closely related to the void.

"Would you like to take a look at my cave?"

"It's a great honor for me."

As soon as Qi Long grabbed the other's arm, the two disappeared into the air.

There is actually nothing to see in the small cave sky, because there is nothing, nothing that can go up to the sky or come down to the ground. Instead, it is a transparent void membrane that wraps around this place the size of a school field.

However, Qi Lung can feel a flowing rule here, which is endless and constantly integrated and reorganized with the outside world. Only by "opening the door" to the spiritual world can he truly enter it.

Qi Lung had a deeper understanding of the void.

Although he may not be able to understand the Innate Void Avenue among the forty-nine Innate Avenues in this life, with this level of understanding, at least he will have a little more confidence when facing the True God.

'Are the Small Cave Heaven, the Buddha's Kingdom, and the Small Thousand Worlds essentially the same thing? What was the Western Heaven opened by the Tathagata back then, the Middle Thousand Worlds?'

Returning to the real world, Qi Long pondered his thoughts.

The Emperor of Heaven is the final enemy.

The mysterious woman is the mastermind behind the catastrophe.

He occupied the Wuping Military Mansion and even imprisoned the clones of the two gods. The True God of the Seven Mansion would definitely fight back.

And half a year, no, five months later, he had a life-and-death battle with the iron smelter.

There are also the forces of great catastrophes that come and go. Any kind of perfection will damage the power of the Dragon Vein King, just like the black river polluting the golden river in the dream.

He seems to have unlimited glory, occupying the magpie's nest and dominating the outside world, but in fact, his current situation is far inferior to that of Xu Tiangong back then. He does not have a true god behind his back to deal with it for him.

Greedy Wolf, Pojun, and the Three Star Gods of the Seven Evils are now missing and no one knows what they are planning.

Qi Lung let out a long breath and appeared in the deepest dungeon of Wuping Military Mansion.

"Master Hou!"

"General!"

The two guarding demigods greeted each other quickly. Qi Long smiled and said, "What's the news?"

"No, the two people inside are very quiet."

"That's good."

The mechanism is opened, and the forbidden doors are opened one after another. This may be useful for demigods, but for the true god's clone, the real means of sealing it is to rely on the ancient sacred tree created by Qi Lung.

And through the connection with the tree body, Qi Lung knew the situation of these two people before he came in. The White Tiger God Lord was dying, with thousands of tree needles stuck in his body, sucking the blood. If this clone was not so rare, this one would have been abandoned long ago.

Been separated.

Qi Long did not look for the other person, his target was another one. In another cell, there were more than thirty kinds of Shinto soldiers sealed. After the colored glass divine mind covered the entire prison, Qi Long shot one of the superior soldiers with a flick of his finger.

The sealing talisman was knocked down, and the nine-section hard whip on the wall flew down, suspended in mid-air, like a human spine.

From the spine, a faint spiritual thought surged out, transforming into the phantom of an old man with arms above his knees and a carbon-red complexion.

Except for the spine, several other parts are illusory.

Qi Lung did not go straight to the topic at the beginning, but said with great interest: "The creation of heaven is indeed miraculous. It is simply unimaginable to build a divine body by man. It's a pity that you are still hiding your clumsiness, Mr. Jianxian. With your appearance,

If you use your divine body and the various mechanical and magical techniques you have mastered with all your strength, the Zhongshan Kingdom and the Chen Kingdom back then would probably not be able to withstand the soldiers of the Seven Prefectures."

"That's right. After all, you don't have a divine body, and you can't re-learn the acquired path. Any loss of divine thoughts is irreparable damage to a heavenly official like you."

Jian Xianjun frowned, "Do you know my origin?"

"This is not a secret in the world, right? After you, the ancient heavenly officials, were sent down to the lower realms, not only were you unable to retain your status as immortals, but the avenue of acquired heaven was also damaged, making it difficult to recover. You have only been surviving for so many years."

Qi Lung talked eloquently, and his tone was completely unlike the tone of a creature from the lower world.

"You, you are -" Mr. Jianxian was a little surprised.

Qi Lung smiled enigmatically, and with the imprint of the True God who had not communicated well mentally, he tapped lightly with his finger.

A trace of gray energy suddenly came out of his hand and fell on the opponent's 'nine-section whip'. The next moment, a faint flesh and blood overflowed from it.

Although it faded away in just an instant, the feeling of having a physical body still shocked Jian Xianjun.

"This, how is this possible!?"

"How is it impossible?"
Chapter completed!