Chapter 1079

Wang Chen's massive action immediately shocked countless monks within millions of kilometers around.

The powerful sword, boundless power and rolling magic power were printed in almost everyone's mind and deeply shocked. The magic Tao also appeared in the hearts of friars in this world for the first time.

With a long roar, Wang Chen turned into a black light and left.

Sword demon mountain.

Mo Bufan left quietly. At this time, Mo Bufan was already carrying a trace of magic gas. In fact, there is little difference between magic Qi and immortal Qi. They are of the same root and origin, but their expression methods are different. The only disadvantage of monks in cultivating magic skills is to polish them and change their attributes.

Everyone left quietly without alerting anyone.

After 100000 years, Mo Bufan's death resounded through this world and achieved the fame of the Immortal Emperor. He claimed to be the first disciple of the devil ancestor. After being promoted to supreme, he killed Miss Ge Jiasan, who had become the devil emperor, and went to hunt down Mo Bufan's old man together. These two people claimed to be the third disciple and the ninth disciple of the devil family.

Supreme, in this three realms, is the name of the emperor.

This matter also caused a lot of rumors in the three realms. The demon family left the magic skill and left more than ten places for inheritance in other parts of the three realms. The magic is booming and spread all over the world. It may get the real essence of the magic. Only more than ten people are self styled as disciples of the demon family.

Among them, killing each other is the death of five or six people, and the gratitude and resentment has also aroused a lot of speculation.

However, these have nothing to do with Wang Chen. After passing on the magic skills and methods in this festival, Wang Chen quietly left and began a new journey.

Beyond the three worlds, in chaos.

Each of the three realms exists alone and can't go to other places at all, because the chaos outside the three realms blocks the exchanges between the two three realms. Even ordinary gods and men can't break this barrier, let alone the emperors of the three realms, which can't be done by powerful emperors.

Therefore, there is almost no communication among the three different realms.

On this day, in the depths of chaos, Wang Chen walked slowly to the depths, but the boundless chaotic air flow in this place was intertwined to form a layer of large network. Outsiders of the organizer walked inside, and the more they walked inside, the stronger the network was, and it was more and more difficult to enter. This was a dead end.

Wang Chen's body is surrounded by the sword, which is beyond the sword. The nothingness of Dao Xianji has evolved into a divine sword. The layers of constraints are cut open a little bit, and Wang Chen's body is also moving slowly inside.

After tens of thousands of years, a thin film appeared in front of Wang Chen, and there was endless chaotic air flow on the other side of the film.

"This is the barrier between the two worlds!"

Wang Chen's eyes were burning and carefully observed the fetal membrane of the world. It was the fetal membrane that made the emperor unable to break through, and the two worlds could not meet. Even the most powerful emperor can't do it. With Wang Chen's current cultivation and strength, the emperor is at the peak. After a virtual shadow of a law, he integrates more than 290000 kinds of mystery, which is almost against the sky, but he still has nothing to do. He is powerless when approaching the fetal membrane of the world.

"I really don't know whether someone in the lower bound really broke the fetal membrane of the world and entered other worlds. If so, it's hard to imagine how strong the strength should be."

Wang Chen thought at the bottom of his heart, and then the space on his head cracked, and the original statue in the boundary bead showed a finger. The finger surrounded by the purple breath was a little light. The fetal membrane of the world that looked unbreakable in front of Wang Chen was punctured, and then Wang Chen entered another world through this crack.

"Finally came in. I don't know if this world is my original world."

Wang Chen muttered to himself and disappeared into chaos.

Five thousand years later, Wang Chen frowned slightly, that is, he used the Buddha again to break a cosmic fetal membrane. The world is bigger than the world where Wang Chen was originally located, and there are many experts, but it is not the three worlds where Wang Chen was located. Wang Chen traveled once, saw many, and then set out again.

Then, Wang Chen broke the world fetal membrane again and again, and began to travel around the world one by one.

At the beginning, Wang Chen was still a little impatient, but after traveling around several worlds, Wang Chen's mood calmed down.

Each of the three realms has its own uniqueness. Even some low-level skills and creatures have incomparable advantages, which surprised Wang Chen.

After going through the world, seeing thousands of scenes and countless lives, there is a trace of vicissitudes in Wang Chen's eyes. It is the vicissitudes of seeing through the essence of life, hundreds of worlds, countless lives, continuous struggle, struggle, death, rebirth, and then a reincarnation.

Wang Chen watched it over and over again, one world after another. Each world has unique creatures, each world has strange scenes, and each world has countless talented people. Even some people's words on talent are not necessarily much worse than the original Wang Chen.

Wang Chen instructed one person after another. In a world without evil, Wang Chen handed down the magic skills, while in a world where the demon family was bullied, Wang Chen handed down the true secret script of the demon family's blood. When the fairyland was suppressed by the devil, Wang Chen preached for the fairyland, leaving countless legends.

Without going through a world, Wang Chen left something more or less, and then left.

One world after another, Wang Chen realized one world after another.

Among the boundary beads, Wang Chen's boundary beads also began to change. At the edge of the boundary beads, small star worlds began to evolve into the world after Wang Chen passed. There were 210 heaven and earth beads, and Wang Chen evolved 210 star worlds.

"Well, that's it. I can only understand the 365 star world at most. Although this world is somewhat similar to these three worlds, it is different. It will evolve slowly in the future."

Wang Chen secretly said, and then began to travel again.

One after another, he traveled around the big world. Finally, when he entered the 267 big world, Wang Chen's body was slightly shocked as soon as he entered the world.

The laws of every world are different, but there are obvious differences. When Wang Chen enters this world, he feels a sense of familiarity.

"This is the world where I soar."

Wang Chen walked into the world in a trance.

The three realms do not know how many years there has been no peace. Every time there is a big struggle, countless deaths and injuries, countless religious doors fall, and countless religious doors rise. Daozong is such a religious door.

A long time ago, it was said that dadaozong once had a powerful ancestor, known as the first person in the three realms, who was invincible in the world. Later, experts emerged one after another. Only after so many years, the years were empty, and the past was unbearable. Dadaozong was just a small sect gate in the intersection of the three realms, and the one with the highest cultivation was only a golden immortal.

Wang Chen stepped into daozong again, but he was filled with emotion.

But after a long silence, Wang Chen shook his head and left.

Wang Chen didn't leave any treasures or one or two of his disciples. After walking through so many worlds, Wang Chen has experienced countless such things. Naturally, there will be no nostalgia at the bottom of his heart.

"Dadaozong and the treasures I left before. If they have genius, they can naturally become strong. If they can't improve themselves, they will disappear!"

Wang Chen murmured to himself, feeling hurt.

It's normal for dadaozong to fall down. It's just that Wang Chen's three disciples, Gu Zhiqi, died in the world and failed to rise. Zhou Yan also died in the three worlds. After becoming an emperor, he died a long time later. Only Xia Yan rose to the divine world, but according to the situation, his potential has been exhausted. It's estimated that even the gods can't be promoted.

"Reading all things into space, endless years to find a way."

Wang Chen smiled and walked into the next world.

Returning to the original world, Wang Chen's mood with a trace of defects was finally improved. Wang Chen's sword intention increased rapidly. There was no sword intention on the divine sword behind him. It just fit with Wang Chen, as if it was no longer in the world.

Beyond all things, not in all things, all roads do not deepen, and boundless laws do not exist. This is the essence of nihilistic Tao.

Wang Chen had a certain understanding in silence.