"I don't look at living beings, and their karma doesn't touch me. If karma doesn't touch me, then the myriad of techniques won't invade me."
The little monarch sat in the void with his eyes lowered, and a strange force field appeared around him. It was ever-changing and wriggling.
Jiang Nalan's Great Dao of Eternal Life struck him, but it actually slid to the side. It couldn't touch him at all. He was like a lotus leaf, and the attacks were like water droplets. When the water droplets landed on the lotus leaf, the lotus leaf wouldn't get wet.
"Jiang Nalan, you're also a living being, and your attacks are karma. I don't touch karma anymore, so your attacks are useless against me. "
The little monarch didn't look at Jiang Nalan, and just sat there quietly. He was already invincible.
"That's more like my opponent. Only killing you will be worthwhile."
Jiang Nalan laughed. "As expected of an old antique. You live and die, and then come back to life. You're far more experienced than I am. I thought that after cultivating the Dao of Immortality, I could look down on everyone in the world. I really didn't care about ordinary Saints, but your appearance has opened my eyes. There's actually a technique that doesn't touch karma? That's good. The stronger the opponent, the more I can stimulate my foundation. On the path to godhood, I have to constantly defeat powerful opponents. You're the first one. In addition, I should be able to become a god after killing Wang Chao. "
"God?"
The little monarch didn't bat an eyelid, and still didn't look at Jiang Nalan. As long as he didn't look at Jiang Nalan, Jiang Nalan's attacks were useless against him.
It was like an ostrich's mentality, burying its head in the sand and thinking it was safe.
But at the level the little monarch was at, he actually understood the transformations of life and death. He understood the cycle of karma, and transcended the mortal world. His heart protected everything, and he treated external appearances as empty devils. He didn't care, and he could keep all attacks at bay.
"Young man, it's not that easy to become a god. The tribulations you've experienced now are still shallow." Xiao Di's voice was ethereal, "Besides, it's not that easy to get past me. Generations of young people have tried to break through my barrier. Back then, there was only one young man who was more talented than you. He actually put me in a situation where I was doomed to die. Unfortunately, I still killed him. Now that I've come back to life, that young man has vanished into thin air. Jiang Nalan, it's the same for you."
"Is that so? Looks like I have to let you witness my ultimate technique. " Jiang Nalan let out another long roar. Instantly, the river formed by the Great Dao of Eternal Laws gathered around his body, transforming into a set of clothes. This set of clothes wrapped around his body, making Jiang Nalan look like an invincible god. He walked like a dragon or a tiger, and on his clothes, there were millions of stars, trillions of dimensions, the river of time, the world of mortals … everything was there.
"Great Dao of Eternal Life, transform into a set of divine clothes. Bless me, I gain eternal life. My fists can destroy myriad worlds."
Jiang Nalan transformed the Great Dao into a set of clothes, draping it over his body. Wherever he went, space would crumble, turning into a sticky paste.
The shattered space was like paste.
Jiang Nalan raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched down. "Four Extremities, Eight Cycles, Immeasurable, Six Harmonies, Three Talents, Omnipotence. Take my Godfist of Eternal Life!"
RUMBLE!
Jiang Nalan struck out with her fist. Her will was condensed and swept through the eight desolate lands. It was like a true starry sky storm that could reach many distant galaxies in the universe. It was majestic and there was no place it couldn't reach. There was no power that could stop this divine fist.
"Dream of a thousand autumns. What year is it today? Sleep forgets life. Primordial chaos is one yuan. "
Xiao Di's voice was long and drawn-out, like an ancient saint reciting a poem, or like an emperor lamenting his achievements and offering sacrifices to the heavens.
His palm shook and trembled, ever-changing, soft yet incomparably firm. It was like millions of snowflakes, millions of raindrops, forming many concentric force fields that clashed with Jiang Nalan's Godfist of Eternal Life.
His eyes still didn't look at Jiang Nalan.
In an instant, the two attacks collided. The power of the collision was no weaker than a comet crashing into Earth. It could cause a destructive blow to a planet.
Jiang Nalan's godly fists were indestructible and unstoppable, while Little Thearch's fists were like fine silk threads, like a vortex of the universe, constantly shaking and twisting. It could integrate all kinds of fierce fist skills into the waves.
"Devouring the universe, opening up the great dao. All three thousand techniques are under my control."
Jiang Nalan's punch broke through countless layers of force fields, but it was unable to hit Little Emperor's body. However, he seemed to have a card up his sleeve. He had an aura that could overturn heaven and earth and shake the universe. He took another step forward and retracted his arm at lightning speed. The rules of the great path on his body became faster and faster, and the second punch arrived.
The second punch was a superposition of the first, and was even more ferocious. It was like a star had exploded, and flames shot out in all directions, burning the entire universe. It was like a passageway to the fire dimension had been opened, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Milky Way was melted.
Jiang Nalan's punches finally broke through Little Thearch's ever-changing palms and entered Little Thearch's world. Little Thearch's world was originally lush and lush, but the moment Jiang Nalan's punches entered, the world started to collapse. Trees withered, countries perished, birds and beasts turned to dust, and countless people suffered in purgatory.
Even Xiao Di's body was starting to show signs of being burned.
However, Xiao Di's expression was very calm, and he did not feel any remorse or worry for the destruction of the world. "Fire burns as if it were nothing, life and death vanishes like a bubble, ashes vanishes like a dream, the cycle of cause and effect has no form …" Xiao Di uttered the true meaning of the words, but he did not look at Jiang Nalan at all.
Above his head, the crown formed from the Grand Emperor śarīra glowed with a seven-colored light that entered his body. His charred body began to recover, and the world around him began to expand. Jiang Nalan's fist art was unable to penetrate the lightning pool.
"Jiang Nalan, your Eternal Life Divine Fist is only so-so. You call this kind of fist technique immortal? You're looking down on the great dao of heaven and earth, and the laws of life and death. Now, let me show you what the true laws of the great dao are. "Xiao Di raised his arms, and more runes and light appeared above his head.
"Come out, laws of life and death."
Wu wu wu ….
A law of the great dao that was completely different from Jiang Nalan's appeared. Half of it was black, and the other half was red. The black represented death, while the red represented life.
This was Xiao Di's own great dao, the laws of life and death.
Xiao Di was a powerful figure among saints, and after his death, he had left behind a brand. Now that he had been resurrected, he had gone from life to death, and from death to life again, which led to his enlightenment of the laws of life and death.
The river of the Great Path appeared above his head. It flowed, but did not transform into clothing. Instead, it transformed into a long spear, one black and one red. It emanated the aura of Hell, and at the same time, the aura of a fiery golden age.
The human world was flourishing, and the destiny was like fire. Crimson mountains and rivers represented life.
Whoosh!
Xiao Di wielded the spear, which was made of the laws of life and death, and stabbed it forward. The spear swayed in the air like a divine dragon swinging its tail, then locked onto Jiang Nalan. In the blink of an eye, the spear was right in between Jiang Nalan's eyebrows.
"Great dao laws, laws of life and death. The river surges, settling life and death." Jiang Nalan's expression became more and more solemn. He never expected that the Little Thearch behind Jiang Li would be so powerful. He didn't know how many trials and tribulations he had to go through to master the Great Dao Laws, but the Little Thearch easily mastered the Great Dao Laws.
What he didn't know was that the Xiao Di was much older than he was. Thousands of years before he was born, the Xiao Di was already an invincible saint. Now that he had made a comeback, his cultivation had naturally recovered to its peak.
"Immortal Divine Fist!"
He saw the tip of the spear in between his eyebrows, and he knew that it was also formed by the laws of the great dao. Once it pierced into his body, it would definitely cause severe damage.
At his level, no weapon could harm him. Only the laws of the great dao could break through his laws and injure him.
His fist technique changed, and his arms twisted like the orbits of an ancient planet.
"Immortal Divine Fist, Star Path!"
Rumble!
His fist was like a star, and it collided with the tip of the spear. Then, he flicked his fingers, and each finger hit the sharpest point of the spear. Breaking force with force! Breaking force with force!
This technique was called Star Path.
Buzz …
The Xiao Di pulled back his spear, which trembled as if it was dispelling the power of his opponent's Star Path.
"Immortal Divine Fist, second technique, Heaven's Mark!"
Jiang Nalan didn't seem to want to let the Xiao Di go. He attacked again, and after the Star Path came the Heaven's Mark. This technique was even more ferocious. A black line streaked across the sky, wriggling toward the Xiao Di. It looked slow, but it actually broke through the limits of time and space. It was like the mark of time, and it could carve any kind of material.
No matter what material it was, it couldn't withstand the corrosion of time.
The Xiao Di knew that this technique wouldn't be easy to block, but he wasn't afraid. He looked inside, and the tip of his spear moved like a snake, stabbing at the wriggling black line.
Ding, ding, dong, dong. The two techniques clashed in the air, creating a beautiful symphony.
Little Thearch was forced back again and again, while Jiang Nalan was advancing. With every step he took, the marks formed by his Eternal Life Divine Fist grew a little clearer.
Wu, wu, wu …
The Heaven's Mark attacked Xiao Di from all directions. Jiang Nalan was using his ultimate technique to kill the Xiao Di.
"Infinite Worlds Destruction!"
The Xiao Di suddenly uttered a spell, which exploded in the air. Instantly, millions of passageways appeared behind him, leading to many different planes. The heaven's will of those planes seemed to be attracted by him, and they all shot out powerful wills.
The will flashed, spreading like a plague through the air. Wherever it went, the Heaven's Marks would be destroyed.
"What kind of magic is this? Praying? Letting the heaven's will of different planes attack me? I've never seen or heard of such a thing. What kind of dao technique is this? " Jiang Nalan retreated. This was the first time he retreated. He was finally forced back by Little Thearch's earth-shattering divine ability.
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