The world moves abnormally, the fusion of all worlds, and the great disaster begins.

The heaven and earth are like all living beings, and there are disasters and disasters, which are quantities. The specific years are divided into twelve associations, each of which is 1800 years, and a quantities of one yuan are 129,600 years.

The disaster comes and the first recurs. The heaven and earth will return to their initial state, and the law barriers will not exist, which will lead to the integration and integration of different worlds.

Different races of creatures born in different worlds, invading each other and prey on the weak is the fundamental basis for the war between all worlds.

Twelve nine thousand six hundred years, the years are long, and the vicissitudes of life have evolved.

There are very few practitioners who can survive the last calamity and survive so far.

Needless to say, Wang Hao is one. Ding Qianqiu is one, and many of the Wumen soldiers have experienced the last robbery.

The realms are beginning to merge, Wang Hao's expression is calm, Ding Qianqiu's face is full of hope, and Wu Zhong is eager to move.

boom--

Accompanied by the low roar, boundary collisions, boundary channels began to appear everywhere.

Not to mention Wang Hao, Ding Qianqiu and the 300,000 disciples of the Witch Sect have mostly reached the peak of this world, and have a clear understanding of the fusion of the external domains that are hundreds of miles away.

First there was a silence. Half an hour later, I observed the other side of the realm channel, and there was no sign of foreign enemies invading. All the witches showed disappointment.

"I knew that those guys from the outside world were killed last time and would never dare to invade Gu Lan again!"

Ding Qianqiu murmured in a low voice. The situation was expected, but he and Wu Zhong had been so suffocating for a long time that he wanted to fight... to express his inner emotions.

But things don't go as expected!

"The cultivators from the outside world dare not step into Gulan, but the people above... there are always three or two shrimps and fish, unwilling to accept it and waiting for an opportunity to move!"

Wang Hao pointed and smiled. He said this.

"What does senior brother mean..."

Ding Qianqiu spread his spiritual sense to observe, but he gained nothing.

"After all, they are immortals, and their cultivation is beyond your reach. If you want to hide your body, you will definitely not be able to find it!"

As Wang Hao laughed, his eyes were like torches, penetrated through the sky and reached the depths of the void.

There, there were more than a dozen immortal palaces circling, and their bodies were filled with spiritual light, covering and hiding, as if they were integrated with the darkness of the void and not noticed by outsiders.

The immortals can hide the magic tricks from the witches, but they cannot escape Wang Hao's insight.

If you follow the Taoist practice, whether it is the witch or the immortal path, Wang Hao will be far superior to the lower realms of immortals in the Immortal Palace.

Kill, no need!

But they must know that those who are not from the foreign land of the Gulan Realm can peek at the wrong things!

Even immortals cannot!

Wang Hao turned his eyes and looked towards the imperial city, and his tongue burst into thunder: "Where is Li Qi?"

Imperial City Square. The current Tang Emperor Li Qi led his troops and horses, majestic and neatly lined up.

"Disciple is here!"

Upon hearing the call from the witch master, Li Qi hurriedly knelt on the ground and responded respectfully.

"I will use your own magic weapon!"

The ancestor passed the order, and Li Qi did not dare to hesitate at all. He turned his hand and took out a long sword, presented it with both hands, and raised it above his head.

Whoosh!

The long sword was summoned and turned into cold light and shot into the sky of Wumen Qingshan. The sword light wandered unsteadily, showing a cold and cold feeling, and there were waves of roars like a dragon.

"What a sword of the emperor!"

Seeing this, Wang Hao laughed. He poked his right hand out, and seemed to be casually aiming at the sword, and pointed it in the air.

Magneto-light is like black lightning, wrapping the sword body and hovering in the air. The indescribable destructive aura spreads to the heaven and earth.

The sword tip reaches the sky, and the immortal palaces are hidden deep in the void, all of which are locked and ready to attack.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"The power has exceeded the limit of this world's capacity!"

"Although the way of heaven is asleep, it will be awakened by reason... but there is no reaction at this moment, how strange!"

"Stop talking nonsense, we are all locked by the energy. If we don't escape, no one will survive!"

The sound of terror came out. The next moment, the immortal palaces were like a catastrophe of life and death, circling in the air, and then escaped and disappeared.

If you don’t run away, you will be waiting for your life!

Wang Hao looked at him with a chuckle on his lips. Then, he saw his big hand swing, and the magneto-light swooping down with a long sword. It fell into his hand, and the magneto-light was restrained and merged into the sword body, buzzing and trembling, bursting out with roars.

"This is the sword of the emperor, and it is also the sword of Gu Lan!!"

"Give Li family to protect Gu Lan and kill all foreign enemies!"

With a wave of his hand, the sword light fell like a dragon, and it penetrated into the square in front of the palace.

"Disciple thanks the witch master for giving treasures!"

Li Qi pulled out his long sword, lie down in his hand, feeling the bright and shiny sword body, containing violent power, and was about to penetrate the world. He was inexplicably excited.

"The green mountains are here, and the Wumen will last forever!"

This is Wang Hao's last message before leaving. While he was talking, he waved his hand and took out a big flag. The flag fluttered in the wind and burst into thousands of inspiration.

Swish-

When the spirit was restrained, all the disciples of the Witch Sect in the Qingshan Hall were collected and disappeared.

Only Wang Hao and Ding Qianqiu are left.

"Qianqiu, it's time for us to set off!"

Wang Hao laughed. He waved his sleeves, wrapped around Ding Qianqiu's figure, and then a blur disappeared.

"Greatly send the witch master to the ancestor!"

In front of the palace hall, Li Qi led all civil and military officials to bow down to the green mountains.

"Great wish to see my father!"

There was also a boy in the Witch Hall of Black Stone City in the air, kneeling down from afar in the direction of Wang Hao's disappearance.

...

All worlds merge, and the virtual world appears.

Monks from various domains can enter the virtual world through the boundary nodes and obtain various treasures of heaven and earth.

However, today, the virtual realm has undergone a change. The nodes in the realm are as thick as a mountain. No matter how many monks in various domains try their best, they are unable to enter.

Inside the virtual world, it is deep and endless, and it remains unchanged since time immemorial.

The floating continent hanging in the center is also a place where star falls are passed down by word of mouth by cultivators in the heavens and all worlds. It has a vast area and is more than dozens of times larger than the previous Huiyuan Tribulation.

There is no figure of cultivator. Only the immortal family... The immortal family from the Nine-level Heavenly Immortal Realm, Tiangong is the strongest combat power, and the Star Warrior appears.

Three hundred and sixty people, secretly matching the number of the Great Zhoutian, 360 star generals arranged troops and formed formations, jointly urged the cast of spells, and did not distinguish the target to attack the land of the Star Fall.

All the magical powers are shattered, and the dazzling light is like a flower blooming.

The land of Starfall is still motionless. A layer of gray light curtain covers it to resist the violent attack and not be attacked.

"But just one Huiyuan, how could this virtual world heaven grow so fast?"

"Even my star formation can resist!"

In the distance, a golden carriage was floating, and Fang Niyu and Wen Tao were accompanying both sides. Seeing that their colleagues' offensive was ineffective, they were all shocked.

"This heavenly way is not that heavenly way!"

The sound of low words sounded. Above the imperial carriage, a man with long beards sat upright, wearing a crown on his head, and a long robe with tattoos on the sun, moon, and stars. He was magnificent and powerful.

"I beg the Emperor to solve the doubts!" ​​Fang Niyu and Wen Tao bowed, with great respect.

The long-bearded man smiled faintly and said, "A world of heaven is derived from the thoughts of all living things in the world. It has no real body, similar to the illusion of souls... It can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, call the wind and rain, and has vast supernatural powers... It hides in one world, and ordinary immortals are suppressed, making it difficult for them to become enemies!"

But the world has its size, and the will to nurture the way of heaven is also different from the strength and weakness.

The weak are comparable to the Golden Immortal, and the powerful will of heaven can have the strength that is not inferior to those of Daluo Taiyi.

Under the restrictions of the rules of the Great Dao, even if the Daluo immortal of the same level is trapped, it is hard to match.

"This guy has Daluo's cultivation level?"

"No wonder!"

Fang Niyu and Wen Tao suddenly made a mistake. The star warriors basically have Daluo Dao, but after the lower realm, they can only exert the strength of the true immortal. Therefore, even if they join forces to encircle the heavenly way of the virtual world, it will be difficult to achieve anything.

"It has more than just Daluo's cultivation!"

The long-bearded man pointed to the place where the star falls, and said lightly: "It is an alien among the aliens, transformed by the fusion of the residual soul and divine thoughts of a 'guy', and this 'guy' was once the strength of Taoism, no less than that of the original deity!"

Fang Niyu and Wen Tao were even more shocked after hearing this. Who is his own emperor? The Lord of the Star Palace, the Wenchang Immortal Emperor, who is ranked among the twelve Golden Immortals, and is as famous as the Wude Immortal Emperor.
To be continued...