Outside of Time

Xu Qing knows his own strength, and he is no match for Bai Xiaozhuo, who has returned to the Great Perfection.

Unless the ancient sun is used.

But in that case, the scope of the impact would be too great.

I am afraid that the entire Taixue space will collapse and the imperial capital will also fall into catastrophe.

In addition... to kill Bai Xiaozhuo, use the ancient sun. Xu Qing feels that Bai Xiaozhuo is not worthy.

Therefore, this ancient sun mostly functions as a deterrent and self-protection.

"If the Emperor's Sword could move, all this would actually be simple."

Xu Qing felt regretful.

It's a pity that the emperor's sword is not moving now. If he wants to kill Bai Xiaozhuo, Xu Qing understands that the only thing he can do is to move a thousand pounds with four ounces.

Reveal Bai Xiaozhuo's identity and destroy him with the righteousness of the human race.

As for the crows, it’s not the right time yet.

Xu Qing's current power is not enough to completely shake a national master.

So, he sat cross-legged on the white Taoist platform shrouded by the formation, looking at the battle in the sky with the leader of the Yixian Sect and Chen Daoze beside him, as well as a large number of students below.

Compared to the calmness that Xu Qing showed at this moment, Fusion God's side was endlessly complicated, and there was still fear and anxiety that could not be suppressed.

Even the leader of the Yixian sect was in a state of great turmoil. He never expected that the leader of the Rongshen sect was actually Zhuzhao Bai Xiaozhuo.

And this answer also allowed him to see the light.

He knew very well that after this battle, the rise of the Immortal Style was unstoppable.

The Rongshen flow will fall apart, and the high-level students will be strictly monitored to find out the remnants of Zhuzhao within them.

And all of this was brought about by the ancestor Xu Qing beside him.

While all kinds of thoughts were swirling, the leader of the Yixian Sect glanced at Chen Daoze who was standing aside, and the other party nodded slightly to him.

The leader of the Yixian Sect was determined, so when he turned to look at Xu Qing, his eyes showed deep respect.

But Xu Qing's attention did not fall on his surroundings. All his perceptions at this moment were focused on the battlefield.

This is a rare spectating match that allows everyone to have a better understanding of the realm of Guixu.

For Xu Qing, the significance of watching the game is particularly profound.

Because this is also a battle between immortal cultivators and divine cultivators.

Even if the level displayed is not Yunshen, multiple Guixu fourth-level shots still blur the sky.

Therefore, people who do not have a certain level of cultivation can only see lightning and thunder, the sun and moon looming, roaring in their ears, and chaos in their eyes.

But for Lingzang monks, they can see more.

They can feel the changes between rules and laws on the sky, and can even sense the rules becoming reality. The laws form ancient shadows, each of which constantly shakes the divinity from Zhuzhao.

This is contemplation.

In addition, different people see the rules of the battlefield differently based on their experiences and focus of practice.

What one person sees clearly may not be clear to others, and vice versa.

So the students of Taixue held their breath and concentrated their thoughts one by one.

Only when one reaches Gui Xu can one truly see the entire battlefield, see all the rules and regulations revealed, and see countless avenues flowing.

In Guixu's eyes, the battle in the sky is like the ancient battle reappearing, and every syllable of the roaring sound contains the law of the great avenue.

Constantly reverberating, exploding into nothingness, causing cracks to appear in the Taixue space.

If you look closely, you will see that these cracks also have regular changes, which are shocking and make people think deeply at the same time.

But all of these are actually just appearances, and the true inner essence can only be seen through if you reach the same level as them or higher.

Xu Qing's cultivation level has not reached that level, but he is different from others.

He is an immortal cultivator and also a divine cultivator.

Therefore, in his eyes, the battlefield is different from others.

What he looked at was a rainbow of colors intertwined in the sky, like a flowing and abstract painting.

In the picture, Bai Xiaozhuo, who looks like a god, is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

The place that shines is different every time.

The Taixue Academy major he fought against was terrifying, especially with the blessing of the royal bloodline, which made him three points stronger than the normal Guixu Dzogchen.

Every time he makes a move, millions or even more avenues will be transformed to coordinate with the movement of the natal golden dragon.

All rules are subject to change.

Sometimes it turns into a dazzling and bright sun, sometimes it turns into an ancient chariot that kills and collides, sometimes it turns into a giant beast that has never been seen before, showing strange ways, suppressing Bai Xiaozhuo in various ways.

And around the two of them, the leaders of other sects were equally astonishing, although they were different.

The battle with the five alien god-fusion puppets was extremely dark, and everyone was injured.

Guixu Dzogchen is considered to be the pinnacle among any ethnic group.

Even among some ethnic groups who do not have Yunshen, they are like gods.

Therefore, there are naturally some strange characteristics in Guixu Dzogchen.

For example, when their blood fell, a blood-colored lake formed directly on the ground.

And the reverberation of the sound of fighting can even shake the entire earth.

Fortunately, the formation here is solid, and when operating at full strength, it protects the students within it and does not interrupt too many people's insights.

Xu Qing was also comprehending here. Thoughts emerged in his mind as he stared intently. Combined with his own cognition, he had a better understanding of immortal cultivation and divine cultivation.

"Shen Xiu... There are no magic techniques. It feels like everything is instinctive, as if this world was created for him. In this world, he is free and unrestrained."

"Immortal cultivators are completely different. They are also using the power of heaven and earth, but the method is different from that of divine cultivators. They use rules and laws as threads to influence the power of heaven and earth."

"It's like... enslaving heaven and earth!"

"By the way of heaven?"

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with wonder, and his mind was constantly filled with thoughts. In this battle, he saw too many things to ponder.

"As soon as the law of heaven comes out, it is like binding the heaven and the earth and drawing a boundary for the gods!"

Xu Qing was shocked. He didn't know if his guess was correct.

But judging from his current judgment, this is logical.

If this is really the case, it also explains why the earliest group of ancient immortals wanted to raise the heavenly path belonging to the monks after conquering the ancient continent of Wangwang.

The way of heaven is to enable future generations of monks to practice better.

This also explains why in the monk's skill system, the way of heaven must be cultivated in the spiritual treasure.

"Replenish the way of heaven at all times, and this world will always be in the hands of the monks!"

"If it is as I guessed, then this is an unprecedented and shocking situation. The means of controlling the world will be integrated into the monk's practice system."

"Such means, such courage and style..."

Xu Qing took a breath and felt admiration for the earliest batch of ancient immortals. Then he raised his head and stared at the sky.

In the sky of Taixue, one cannot see the broken face, but this does not affect Xu Qing's inner analysis.

"Every time the residual face opens its eyes, the way of heaven will fall. When all the ways of heaven are destroyed, this Wanggu Continent will become the world of gods again."

"Also, although the Wanggu world is big, it is only an insignificant part of the starry sky. What is it like outside the Wanggu world..."

This is the first time that Xu Qing has imagined something beyond the past.

"There is a holy land there, and further away, it may be... where Li Zihua went, and where the purple moon and stars are."

Xu Qing closed his eyes and felt his purple moon and stars with his heart.

Far, far away.

And at the moment Xu Qing closed his eyes, new changes appeared on the battlefield in the sky.

This change came from Bai Xiaozhuo.

His body shone out on the higher sky. At the moment when the master of Taixue House came to kill him, he raised his hands and his head, as if worshiping to the highest place in the sky.

"The energy of the Yang of the two rituals merges into the ancient eye of the gods, and becomes the light of the starry sky that shines in Wanggu, and falls on the realm of the earthly transformed gods."

"Honored Lord of the Sun, the sacred candle of all heavens in the universe."

"Come down here!"

As soon as his words came out, the space of Taixue roared, and the heaven and earth of the Imperial Capital shook. A terrifying and indescribable vast power fell from nothingness, descended on the Imperial Capital, and descended on the heaven of Taixue.

In an instant, an illusory and blurry scene appeared in the sky of Taixue.

It has replaced the sky here, replaced the Tao here, and replaced everything here.

In the picture, you can vaguely see the towering strange trees emitting strong divine fluctuations, the strange beasts with strong divine nature, and the tall and indescribable ancient temples, exuding the meaning of time.

You can see the frozen sea, you can see the gaseous mountains, you can see the strange clouds in human form, you can see the living octopus-like spirits of the sun and the moon, and there are also some giant birds, their wings covering the sky and the sun, whizzing by.

They are huge, with different shapes, their tentacles are twisted and twisted, and their bodies are made of mysterious and tough materials.

This is a world full of weirdness and mystery.

It's unbelievable and strange, and in the deepest part, you can see a shocking ball with a huge body and a terrifying size of thousands of miles.

This ball is completely black, covered with countless tentacles, and is always squirming. A strange light shines in a half-closed eye, as if it can see through time and space.

The sound coming from the sphere was low and loud, like thunder rolling in the clouds.

As it squirmed, the whole world trembled, the earth shook, the oceans churned, and the sky burned.

On the surface of the black sphere, countless faces appeared, all singing praises and shouting the same words as Bai Xiaozhuo.

Divine power is overwhelming.

Even just the picture caused countless students in the Imperial College to spurt out blood, and some even showed signs of alienation because of it. The same was true in the Imperial City. For a moment, the entire human capital was enveloped in a strong and overbearing alienation.

Countless people were instantly in an uproar, and their hearts were horrified.

The expressions of all the forces on all sides changed drastically. The Human Emperor stood up. The expressions of the Thirteen Kings under his command changed one by one, and their auras all rose.

Xu Qing also looked solemn for a moment, staring at the projected world above Bai Xiaozhuo. He had felt a similar place and a similar atmosphere once.

"Holy area……"

In the imperial capital, in the ancestral hall of the Hongchen Wangqing Building, the clay fox statue enshrined in the shrine shook for an instant, and its head came to life in an instant. Its eyes suddenly opened and stared in the direction of the Imperial Academy.

"A strange divine realm!"

"The god born there...isn't right, this god...isn't right!"

At the same time, a shocking aura suddenly erupted directly in front of the Rainbow Bridge in the Royal Palace, on the statue of the Great Emperor erected there.

The emperor's eyes slowly opened, revealing the vicissitudes of the past, and there was a clicking sound echoing. The emperor's head slowly turned, and finally looked at Taixue.

A deep sound that surpassed the thunder of heaven was faintly heard at this moment.

"The sword hangs in the blue sky, you move it and try it."