Chapter 382: Immortal General Becomes, a Visitor from the Taichu Era

Wow!
Thunder roared in the sky, fire surged, water rolled, and strong winds raged. This disaster was vast and dangerous.

All living beings in the world felt a shudder from the bottom of their hearts and looked up at the sky, but could not detect anything unusual.

Only those strong people who are at the Dao Fruit level can see through the world and see the terrifying calamity clouds covering the entire sea of ​​​​boundaries.

Just a trace of breath was enough to make these strong men's scalps tingle and they kept retreating.

Boom!

Wind, fire, thunder, and water, the four symbols of the world, suddenly fell down like swords slashing from the road.

In a thousandth of a second, it had already landed on the young man's body.

Crackling!

The power of the four symbols mixed with the principles of Tao was constantly eroding his blood, energy, and soul.

Liang Hui did not resist, but just felt and experienced it quietly.

Disasters descended from the calamity clouds one after another, causing the young man's body to shake, and blood gradually began to flow.

But Liang Hui's eyes became brighter and more dazzling, as dazzling as the sun.

The three Dao fruits on the top of the head were bathed in calamity light, adding a hint of inexplicable aura, which was a testimony from the Great Dao.

He was like a flawless unpolished jade, polishing his body and soul in this most intense environment. Just as he said, he established his Tao, responded to disasters, and became an immortal.

Time passed day by day, and before I knew it, fifteen days had passed.

Not only did the calamity cloud show no sign of shrinking, but it grew even larger. The ruined universe where the young man lived had long since turned to ashes.

At this moment, he looked up at the calamity cloud, feeling the terrifying aura on it, and frowned slightly. Normally, the calamity cloud should have ended long ago.

Instead of becoming more terrifying and making him feel threatened.

At the same time, a vague thought came into his mind.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Liang Hui's face, and he seemed to understand something.

In just a thousand years, with the most explosive means and at the fastest speed, they crossed a distance that would take ascetics tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years to cover.

It will inevitably cause the most explosive and extreme test of the avenue.

Click!

An explosive, dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the void, illuminating one area of ​​the sea after another.

Countless worlds were created in the lightning and then destroyed. The force generated pushed the lightning to fall rapidly.

boom!
Liang Hui no longer held back. He stomped his feet lightly, raised his arms, and suddenly pointed them towards the sky.

The surrounding void shattered in an instant.

The unrivaled fist light, coupled with surging energy and blood, made the lightning stop.

It was then destroyed by a punch, but the punch continued without decreasing its strength, and it struck the robbery cloud.

Stab it!

The calamity cloud penetrated the area, revealing a hole billions of miles in size, but it was quickly repaired.

Boom! Boom! !
Lightning flashed in the calamity clouds, and the aura became more terrifying and alarming.

The next moment, endless lightning was pouring down like the sea, with blurry figures in between.

They exuded an ancient aura, stepped on lightning, and came towards Liang Hui.

Liang Hui's eyes were like the burning sun, his fiery fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky. He stepped into the air and charged towards the lightning.

Boom!

The lightning could not hurt him at all, but those ancient lightning shadows could stop him, intercept him in front of him, and launch the most fierce battle.

These phantoms, whether it was swordplay, boxing, or Taoism, were all impeccable. Being at the level of an immortal, he was surrounded and killed by dozens of people, engaging in a bloody battle.

However, after dozens of minutes, dozens of phantoms exploded, and spots of blood appeared on Liang Hui's robe.

A monk-like shadow appeared in the lightning, and his eyes looked at the young man coldly.

He strode towards the young man, raised his palms flat, formed a seal, and pushed forward.

This palm seemed ordinary, but in it one could clearly see the movement of the stars, the mountains and rivers, the glaciers and polar regions, and the reincarnation of life, as if the infinite world was born and destroyed in this palm. It was as if this sea of ​​​​boundaries could not bear its weight, and in an instant it enveloped chaos, time and space, cause and effect, and froze all changes.

Liang Hui raised his eyebrows slightly.

Step forward, raise your hands, and punch!

There is no immortal light to accompany, no Tao to follow, only infinite power.

In an instant, it pierced through the Buddha's palm and defeated the phantom.

Under the lightning, shadows kept appearing. Taoists, monks, emperors, demons, and monsters were all transformed in the lightning.

Each of them was stronger than the other and they fought with Liang Hui.

It is endless, there is no end to killing and fighting.

Even with Liang Hui's strength, wounds gradually appeared on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

But the young man's fighting spirit remains strong and fierce.

The fist is still sharp and dazzling.

His energy and blood surged, sweeping across the sky and the earth, without the slightest sign of weakness.

He can fight till the end of time, till the end of time, till his death.

The three Tao fruits became more mysterious and illusory at this moment, as if they were about to leap into another dimension.

one day!
Three days! !
Seven days!!!

Wanling, Chunyang, and Space, the three Tao fruits, suddenly jumped.

Boom!
With a roar like a heart, they disappeared together into the chaos.

In the long river of Dao, three Dao fruits emerged, leaped lightly, and went against the flow of Dao towards the source.

Daoguo continued to move forward. The river composed of various avenues kept washing away Daoguo, but it did not slow him down at all.

At this moment, time has blurred here, a moment or eternity.

The three Dao fruits stopped in the middle of their respective long rivers of Dao.

They float quietly in the long river of Tao, engraved into the great way, and full of truth.

The fruit of Liang Hui's thousand-year practice represents that he is hanging in the Great Dao.

At the same time, the lightning gradually dimmed, and a bit of fairy light inspiration was found by him in the extreme battle, and traces of fairy energy began to emerge from his body.

He is on his way from mortal to immortal.

Suddenly, the calamity clouds that were about to dissipate stopped, and there was silence in the chaos, with an indescribable depression.

Even the immortal light bursting out from his body slowed down.

Liang Hui's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked forward. A figure was emerging in the calamity cloud.

As the figure appeared, he gradually saw the other person clearly. He was wearing a white robe, his face was blurred, and he stood with his hands behind his back in the calamity cloud. He looked ordinary and normal, without any abnormality.
But at this moment, the calamity clouds that were about to destroy the world became indescribably submissive, without any trace of destructive aura anymore.

Liang Hui observed the phantom with an increasingly solemn expression. The other party was at the same level as him, but he felt extremely dangerous.

And he felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen some of the objects in this phantom before.

"Not careful!" Liang Hui murmured, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

At this time, the source of Taiyi Dao, the young man in white clothes, was sitting on the throne with one hand supporting his jawline.

He stumbled and stood up suddenly, and the octagonal rays of light that were circling behind him paused for a moment.

Unlike the creatures born in the Tai Chi Era, he was born in the original Taiyi Era, avoided the destruction of the Dao time and time again, and came to this era.

During this period, he met countless peerless figures, some of whom fell into the doom of the Tao, while others stood at the source of all things and transcended the Tao.

And such a peerless hero is born in every era.

However, they will all remain in their own era forever, immortal and indestructible, becoming an existence that cannot be defined.

The phantom in a white robe was born in the Taichu Era and was a transcendent being of that era.

(End of this chapter)