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"I will kill anyone who joins the battle in the lower realms except Diva!"

"This day! I came here today, and it was closed!"

"Three years is not long... just bear with it!" After Cao Zhe finished speaking, Cao Zhe fled to another heaven.

And when he fled, even though a lot of eyes were focused behind him, there was never a single line of sight owner who stood up and denied him.

The next Tianyu is the home field of King Asura.

Asura kings closed their doors tightly, but in the temple, they recited the name of 'Sanfeng Tathagata'.

The Buddhist scriptures compiled by Cao Zhe and Zhu Yuanzhang's father and son have reached the point of being fluent.

Cao Zhe secretly said that he was unlucky, but still left an order prohibiting them from descending to the realm within three years, and then entered another layer of heaven.

After doing this again and again, Cao Zhe almost visited most of the Ghost Fang Zhutians!

Some of these heavens were created by the three-phase gods, and some were created by the joint efforts of the gods.

There are also heaven and god domains captured from other mythological civilizations by conquering other mythological civilizations.

Cao Zhe drilled through the sky layer by layer until he encountered a great immortal blocking his way.

"Young fairy! Don't go any further!"

"Your radiance has illuminated the entire era, but the era that belongs to you once had the same radiant radiance." The white-bearded and white-haired, half-clothed immortal had a golden divine light shining between his brows, as if There is a divine eye, half-opened and half-closed in the golden light.

And the appearance of this divine eye is somewhat similar to that whirling eye.

"There are seven ancient immortals in Gui Fang, who are you?" Cao Zhe asked the great immortal.

Daxian stroked his beard, stretched out his right hand and raised his palm, as if resisting and suppressing Cao Zhe, he said: "Old man Yangjiluo!"

Yang Jiluo, those who are generally not familiar with the myth of Ghost Fang, have never heard of this name.

In terms of popularity, he is far less famous than the goddess of the Ganges, the elephant trunk god, and so on.

But he is one of the living masters and ancestors of Ghost Fang.

If it is replaced, it is equivalent to the status of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in Eastern mythology.

Just like most people, they can accurately name God of Wealth, Queen Mother, and Fairy Chang'e, but it is difficult to accurately name the three emperors and five emperors.

The Seven Great Immortals of Ghost Fang, due to their ancient, mysterious, and low-key behavior, are rarely mentioned.

"So it's Immortal Yangjiluo!"

"So, are you here to stop me and seal this day temporarily?" Cao Zhe asked while looking at Yang Jiluo.

Seven Immortals!

What a big name, what an ancient origin!

But can Cao Zhe be frightened?

Obviously not!

At this time, Cao Zhe was fighting fiercely.

With Cao Zhe's current ability, he still can't fully see through the sky in this world, let alone reach the upper limit or break through the upper limit.

That being the case, it means that the water in this world is still very deep.

God seals the sky, not only paving the way for the competitors, so that they can have a certain amount of time to mature and grow with the help of the battlefield.

It was also Cao Zhe who blasted those old guys who could endure and hide from behind the heavy sky in order to fry fish.

Support war with war, confirm what you have learned, and grow rapidly.

Since it hasn't reached the limit yet, let's continue to grow vigorously... until it reaches the upper limit!

Chapter 557 Fighting the Ancient Immortal

"Arrogance and ignorance will destroy your wisdom and practice."

"What once shined will surely dim in the near future." Yang Jiluo seemed to be still persuasively persuading Cao Zhe.

But in fact, he has already started.

Seeing no display of his world view, Cao Zhe found that everything around him was rejecting him.

Reject his worldview.

Those once enthusiastic, manic, calm, and cyclic... have all become like a pool of stagnant water.

Cao Zhe seems to have been completely denied!

And Yang Jiluo just looked at Cao Zhe calmly, like an ancient, compassionate wise man, waiting for Cao Zhe to wake up, and then knelt at his feet, begging for forgiveness, and begging to become his disciple.

He may have taught many gods, including many god-kings.

But he must have never seen a number one person like Cao Zhe!

Even now.

Cao Zhe has never forgotten, let alone denied his identity as a "human being".

In other words, Cao Zhe would rather be a human being than becoming an immortal, god, or saint.

Compared with titles such as Great Emperor, Zhu Rong, and Buddha, he prefers to be called the real person and the master.

The wrath of a person is the wrath of a man.

The man was furious, and blood spattered five steps!

All power, all worldviews seem to be locked, so what?

Cao Zhe never had to be like this, never had to be like this!

With a fist in his right hand and a sword in his left, he walks generously and strides forward.

No matter what is in front of him, Cao Zhe never lacks the courage to fight against it.

What's more...he didn't believe that the old guy in front of him was really that strong, so strong that he couldn't resist.

If he is really that strong, then there is no need to talk to him so much.

Is it really because of compassion?

ridiculous!

step!step!step!Cao Zhe's pace became faster and faster.

At first, only the simple aura and strength moved on his fist and sword edge, and then gradually entangled with the real qi.

Afterwards, with Cao Zhe's steadfast footsteps, all the powers of thunder, fire, water, earth, wind, etc. began to be revealed in his sword and fist.

It turned out that everything was not blocked, but that Yang Jiluo used a strange method to block Cao Zhe's perception in a short period of time.

This method may be very useful for those pure immortal cultivators.

But Cao Zhe has always been a warrior in his bones.

Abandoning foreign objects, he still has a body.

In every drop of his blood, there is a militant factor burning and boiling, and there is an undefeated belief.

"Old tortoise, how dare you fight me!" Cao Zhe approached with strides, raised his right hand and punched out the punch that was concentrated in his hand.

This punch is only as powerful as Cao Zhe's more than 100 years of practice!

But no one can stop it!

Faced with Cao Zhe's fierce and arrogant punch, Yang Jiluo didn't dare to fight hard, but he refused to admit defeat, and still put on airs.

"What a savage and rude punch!"

"If you want to fight, I will send you to defeat!"

"I only hope that when you repent in the abyss in the future, you will know that what the old man said to you today is the most kind words!"

After he finished speaking, his whole body was glowing with golden light, which turned into light and shone in the space, dodging Cao Zhe's punch.

At the same time, an ancient bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

In the mirror, the reflection is also the shadow of Brahma.

The flames are jumping in the mirror surface, and every drop of fire sprinkled will endow everything around with extremely strong flame vitality.

When the mirror was thrown out, the entire sky domain was shrouded in the mirror.

The space was transformed in an instant.

Everything around is constantly rolling and flowing in the mirror.

Cao Zhe's world view is also distorted and shifted under the refraction of the mirror.

Only the sword in the hand and the clenched fist can't be more real.

"interesting!"

"Your worldview has surpassed the ancient, simple elements, and the worldview of rules. Instead, you have substituted man-made things into the worldview to form a more complicated truth."

"This principle is not predetermined by nature, but it is what you continuously promote and bestow upon you the day after tomorrow!"

"I learned it!" Cao Zhe smiled happily.

When you think you have come to the end, you find that there is still a long way to go. Of course, it is a very happy and happy thing.

Cao Zhe's fist began to push forward continuously.

But what hit him head-on was an even sharper fist.

In the world view of the mirror, Cao Zhe's strength and fists have been refracted and magnified.

In other words, no matter how much power Cao Zhe used.

Yang Jiluo can radiate Cao Zhe's power back and amplify it at the same time.

Such a fight is absolutely unfair!

But Cao Zhe has no complaints!

He can use power to overwhelm others, and others can naturally use higher priority methods to target him!

And this kind of battle, Cao Zhe will only like it, and will never run away from it.

Boom boom boom!The violent sound continued to resound in the clash of fists.

The two forces, which are almost identical and both are constantly rising, are engaged in a fierce and terrifying hedging.

Cao Zhe tried to use the power of hedging to tear everything into pieces.

Break through the mirror and break this acquired man-made world view.

Yang Jiluo didn't care at first.

Gradually, but began to bear the pressure.

Because he noticed that the impact of the mirror worldview was approaching its limit.

Whether it is the innate way or the acquired way, as a unique world view, it is always limited by the upper limit of the driving force.

Cao Zhe, as the owner of various worldviews, knows the truth of them well.

The mirror world seems unsolvable, but such unsolvable problems usually have the simplest solution.

Just like a lock that cannot be opened, you can choose to destroy it violently after all.

Feeling the power squeezed to the extreme in the mirror world view, Yang Jiluo is trying to release this power through the mirror refraction.

In an instant, he saw Cao Zhe, and suddenly raised his hidden left-handed sword.

One left and one right, two equally unparalleled sword lights collided in the mirror world view.

Then it rubs against everything, making a creaking, creaking sound.

At this time, Yang Jiluo had already been calmed down by Cao Zhe's sword for a short time.

It was this moment of absence that made him lose the best opportunity to unload his strength.

There was a crisp clicking sound, and as the main body of the mirrored world view, the bronze mirror crashed and fell apart!

And Cao Zhe's figure leaped over many mirror fragments, jumping among the fragments like light.

Then the fist and sword in his hand fell towards Yang Jiluo's chest at the same time.