Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

At the beginning of heaven and earth, various rules gave birth to innate gods, and then the gods created all races based on themselves. Since then, those innate gods have enjoyed the support of all races in the world, and these supports gradually formed beliefs that can boost the power of the gods. After a long period of evolution, the gods practiced by harvesting the beliefs of all races.

However, these offerings, which originally came from all races, gradually became a burden to them.

Especially after the Lord of Heaven disappeared, almost all the gods were frantically harvesting the faith of all races. The originally relatively stable Three Realms became turbulent, various fortunes changed, and the gods even directly fed on living beings. This is why the Battle of Ascension to Heaven broke out later.

However, all of these have been lost in the long river of time. Only the orthodox traditions of the three religions have been recorded, and the rest have never been passed down.

Li Chengtian stood on the top of the mountain. In the distance, the majestic image of the Lord of Huangyang Sky had already thrown a punch. This punch was very simple and unpretentious, but its power was no less than the sword of the Taoist Zhanlong before.

boom!

With a loud bang, the punch collided directly with the sword of the Dragon-Slaying Taoist, and then endless divine power overflowed everywhere. The afterglow of the power of various great ways exploded directly with this as the center, and even many mountaintops were completely shattered under the afterglow of these great ways.

The place where Li Chengtian was was also directly affected, and he could only be forced to take out the Huangyang Tianjian to resist the aftermath. In fact, this aftermath could not be resisted at all unless one was above the Jindan stage.

Those Yuanying ancestors took action one after another, trying their best to disperse the aftermath, otherwise most of the mountains and rivers in the entire Lingnan Road would be completely destroyed.

"Ancestor, this remnant of Shinto is probably at the level of Xuanxian. If we can't kill it, the world will be in a state of change." A Nascent Soul cultivator from the academy said helplessly to the high priest.

He is also a cultivator who has experienced many years, and can even be said to be of the same generation as Kong Fuli. He is well aware of the bloody accumulation that went into the establishment of the current academy, and he was once a disciple of the Jixia Academy.

The chief priest said, "Let's isolate this place. I will then create a text barrier to form a small world. You will find Fu Li and have him take charge of the academy. Zhan Long originally targeted the academy on purpose. Now all the unsung ancestors of the various sects are coming here. By then, the situation will be difficult to control and it will be a time of crisis. You must make sure Fu Li is prepared."

The Nascent Soul cultivator nodded, and finally quietly tore through the void and quickly left the place.

Now at this critical moment, everyone's attention is on the Lord of Huangyangtian, the remnant of the ancient Shinto, and naturally they will not notice the departure of such a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After that man left, the high priest finally stepped forward.

"Everyone, if this evil is not eliminated today, there will be no peace in the world. I invite you all to slay the god together!"

The high priest's voice was not loud, but it spread directly throughout the world.

All the spirits in the world heard his voice, and it seemed as if it had been announced to the world.

This is the unique method of Confucian monks. In the past, the saints taught all the spirits in the world by preaching the scriptures with this method. Now, after many years, there are not many monks who can do this.

"Good." An old Taoist with an immortal look nodded. The clothes he wore were the Taoist robes of the Zhengyi Sect. He was the ancestor of the sect.

“If I don’t go to hell, who will?” An old monk chanted, and then a Buddhist kingdom on earth suddenly appeared behind him. The shadows of all the Buddhas in the sky appeared behind his disease.

An old woman with a hunched back suddenly stood up straight after he said this. Auspicious clouds floated above her purple robe, and countless magical instruments lingered around her. An incense burner emitted billowing purple smoke, and she transformed into a huge deity.

……

These people are the ancestors of the three sects and seven schools who have not appeared in the world for a long time. But today, because of the Lord of Huangyangtian, they have all returned to the world of light.

Li Chengtian looked at these great monks, and the uneasiness in his heart finally subsided a lot.

Because these people are the most powerful fighters today.

“The sage said: Books contain a golden house, and the sea of ​​literature has no end!”

The high priest flicked his sleeves, and then the majestic energy was instantly released from his Confucian robe. Countless words appeared around his body, and tens of millions of golden words appeared in an area of ​​thousands of miles, and then the entire space was confined within it.

Li Chengtian was dragged into it helplessly.

"The barrier of words? As expected, you are the descendant of the scholar. It's just right, let me try the methods of those former traitors. After all, I missed a wonderful battle because I was asleep."

Looking at the strange world formed by the words around him, the Lord of Huangyangtian smiled contemptuously.