Many years ago, the Dead Dog was the most powerful of the four Principal Guards of Aoyama.
As time went by, he had become one of the most powerful fighters in Chaotian.
Nobody knew how high his Cultivation state was.
The higher his Cultivation state was, the more formidable the heavenly punishment he would encounter when he left Chaotian.
Similar to the Snow Girl, it was many times more difficult for him to ascend than other human Cultivation practitioners. Even though he didn't need the passage for the fairy ladies, it was still extremely difficult.
In comparison, it was much easier for Ada to ascend. He was carried away by Zhao Layue.
If the Dead Dog intended to leave Chaotian, this Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival was the best opportunity. That was why he had been sitting in it the entire time and had no intention of leaving.
— I want to go out and have a look.
This was the first time that all the Cultivation practitioners, including the disciples of Aoyama, heard the Dead Dog speak; and it was the first time he said this.
Over the years, he had never left the place except when the sect was on the brink of destruction.
He had stayed in the dark Sword Jail before, and then on this black jade plate.
Though the black jade plate looked beautiful and magnificent, it was in fact the ruins of Shangde Peak.
He of course wanted to ascend and go to the fairy world to have a look; but the Aoyama Sect needed him, so he had stayed here.
Why was he the Principal Guard of Aoyama?
That was the reason.
It wasn't until the Aoyama Sect had unified the world that he had finally requested to leave; but he still felt a bit embarrassed and shy.
Having said that, the Dead Dog looked at the peaks of Aoyama, hoping to get permission out of habit. Then he remembered that the two surviving sect masters, Jing Jiu and Zhuo Rusui, were not here.
His line of sight moved from Ping Yong-Ka and Yuan Qu to Nan Wang in the end, saying, "I'd like to go and have a look on behalf of that bird."
Those Cultivation practitioners who were of high status and had lived long enough knew what he meant, but it was something that had happened more than one thousand years ago.
Taiping Zhenren, Immortal Jingyang, Liu Ci, and Yuan Qijing ate hotpot at the Shangde Peak and then went to Mocheng Peak with their swords.
The Dead Dog and the Devil Rooster, the two Guardians of the Shangde Peak, played an important role in the civil strife of Aoyama and the Shangde Peak.
Taiping Zhenren had promised them that when a man attained the Dao, even his chickens and dogs would ascend to heaven.
Nan Wang hadn't entered the inner circle back then, but he had heard this story many times from his two big brothers. He let out a faint smile as the Dead Dog reminded him of this story.
Everything is gone.
She tossed the Fairy Book over and said, "Take care."
The Dead Dog leapt up in the air while holding the glittering golden Fairy Book between his teeth.
For countless years, it had been at the Shangde Peak.
Even when Shanghai Peak was crushed into a pancake by the war, it did not leave.
It had finally left today. It had suddenly surpassed the height of Tianguang Peak and left the range of the Great Formation of Aoyama, arriving at a very high altitude in the Empty Realm.
Looking at the seemingly endless sky, its gloomy and cold eyes reflected a faint blue light.
In the next moment, it bit the Fairy Book to pieces without hesitation, and the patch of blue sky in its eyes was broken as well.
Boom!!!
A huge light beam of ten square miles shot out from the peaks of Aoyama and shot into the broken sky.
Peng Lang flew into the light beam with his hands behind his back.
Su Ziye followed closely behind.
Que Niang leapt up in the air by stepping on a mirror.
Yuan Qu was the last to set off while holding Yushan's hand.
Just as the huge beam of light shot into the sky, there was an extremely intense reaction in the sky.
In the distant Empty Realm, the flashes of lightning appeared incessantly, extending to tens of thousands of miles. Countless flashes of lightning converged at the same time, forming a formidable electric net.
The electric net didn't fall down directly, but converged abruptly, forming a violent whirlpool together with an unknown fog-like object, in which a gloomy blue light and a ferocious white light could be seen. Those violent whirlpools of thunder and lightning converged at an unimaginable speed, turning into a huge whirlpool from the south to the north and from the east to the west, covering the whole sky.
Seeing the whirlpool of thunder and lightning covering the whole sky and sensing the chilly energy, the Cultivation practitioners in the peaks of Aoyama were too nervous to say anything.
The expression on Ping Yong-Ka's face grew grave, as he was certain that he had never seen such a formidable heavenly punishment, which was similar to the scene when his Master left.
Su Ziye and the others couldn't withstand the heavenly punishment of such a level because of the Dead Dog and Peng Lang. Fortunately, they were inside the Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival, so they didn't have to face it directly.
Boom!!! The huge whirlpool of thunder and lightning struck down countless bolts of lightning, illuminating the whole heaven and earth.
The violent energy struck the surface of the light beam of the Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival along with tens of thousands of bolts of lightning, but they couldn't penetrate it.
The huge light beam above the black jade plate grew a bit dimmer, with a great deal of violent energy flowing on its surface, and the squeaking sound of the compressed space could be vaguely heard.
The scholar Yimaozhai and the swordsmen of various sects on the ground employed their most powerful magic methods to stimulate the power of those magic treasures.
Hundreds of light beams of the magic treasures grew brighter, and they managed to withstand the light beam.
Looking at the mountain-like black figure in the sky, Peng Lang grasped the sword by his waist with his right hand, wondering if the Dead Dog could withstand the pressure in the sky.
"Don't do anything for the time being," Que Niang yelled down below. Her pretty face looked a bit pale under the illumination of the bolts of lightning outside the light beam.
The heavenly punishment was still going on. The whirlpool of thunder and lightning struck down more and thicker bolts of lightning.
The huge light beam shot out from the black jade plate trembled slightly, and it was unclear how long it could withstand the heavenly punishment.
If the energy of heaven and earth in those magic treasures and crystals was exhausted, the heavenly punishment wouldn't be over, and the Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival would collapse.
Judging from the current situation, the Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival wouldn't be able to withstand the heavenly punishment until then. Did Que Niang's calculation and the deduction of various sects make a mistake?
There was a more formidable problem; would the space wall between heaven and earth become thinner, or even disappear, after all the energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by the Great Formation of Heavenly Arrival?
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The black battleship hovered in the universe in Silence, as if it had become one with the darkness around it.
It was only from this angle that the void could be seen clearly; it was because the rays of the distant permanent stars would be refracted when they passed through the void.
The robot, which looked like a piece of scrap metal, sat by the side of the light beam. A great deal of information was traveling back and forth in the invisible world as the blue lights flickered.
After hearing another story from the movie told by Shen Yunmai, Tong Yan became indifferent and said with a faint smile, "You disciples of Aoyama are all talkative."
Shen Yunmai said, "I'm really curious about that female disciple of yours. She looks very young. Aren't you afraid that the Unicorn will rebel against you?"
The computer system on the battleship was running at the highest speed. The energy supply provided by the crystal engine was obviously hot, which even disturbed the life-support system. Tong Yan untied the buckle around her neck. After a moment of silence, she said, "Her name is Zhuo Juexiao. She was still in closed-door cultivation when I left. I don't know how she became the sect master."
Shen Yunmai was very smart, so he immediately found the key point in her words. "Zhuo Rusui's Zhuo?" he asked.
Tong Yan said, "Juexiao is that guy's illegitimate daughter. I don't know how she ended up among the common people. Later, she was found by Nan Wang, who took her to the Tianguang Peak and scolded her for three days and three nights. Zhuo Rusui had no choice but to hide in the manor cave and do closed-door cultivation. I don't know if she has come out or not, so I didn't ask her just now."
Hearing the beginning of the story, Shen Yunmai felt bored. "What happened later?" he asked.
Tong Yan said, "Later, Nan Wang took her to Qingrong Peak to raise her. Since it was close to the Shenmo Peak, she often went there. Zhao Layue liked her very much. In short, everyone loved her as much as they hated Zhuo Rusui. One year, my Young Sister went back to Chaotian for some reason and went to Green Mountain to chat with Zhao Layue. She suddenly fell in love with this little kid and liked her so much that she brought her to Penglai. It wasn't until ten years ago that she was brought back to Cloud-Dream and formally became my personal disciple. "
Shen Yunmai was extremely narcissistic and arrogant, but he was still a little shocked when he heard these names. He thought that the girl's background was as pitiful as his, so he sighed with emotion and remarked, "Your world is really chaotic." Shen Yunmai was a narcissistic and arrogant man, but he was still a little shocked when he heard the names of these people.
"It's because Zhuo Rusui is chaotic," Tong Yan said.
Shen Yunmai said, "You're right, and it's not as chaotic as Gu Qing."
No sooner had he said this than the computer system of the robot gave off a faint "ding" sound. In the next moment, countless streaks of light fell from the top of the column to the ground.
It meant that the calculation had been completed.
Tong Yan displayed a rarely seen uneasiness. "Are you sure that the calculation is correct?" she asked while looking at the empty space.
Shen Yunmai was not as confident as he usually was. He kept on checking the calculation. After a moment of silence, he said, "The boundary and the range of energy intensity should be correct, but you know it's a range."
A range meant that it would sway, and the sway would be unstable. There were many uncertainties in the universe, but they didn't dare to do it if they weren't sure. Otherwise, what if the boundary between the main universe and Chaotian suddenly disappeared?
No matter whether it was the prison in the space left by the civilization of a higher state, the shell picked up by that god in the ocean of the universe, the black hole or the dark realm with a different speed of light, nobody could tell the structure of the world in which Chaotian was located and what basic rules it abided by.
Though it was unlikely, what if the matter and the antimatter were annihilated when they met? The energy erupting at that moment would be a hundred million times more powerful than the plan to ignite the star. The humans wouldn't have to worry about the invasion of the Sea of Dark Matter, and they would be annihilated along with the billions of stars in this galaxy.
The quietness in the black battleship didn't last long. Looking at the empty space, Shen Yunmai and Tong Yan suddenly said in unison, "We might have thought too much about it."
They might have thought too much about it. The world in which Chaotian was located had existed for a great many years. None of the rays of the universe, the meteorites, the bitter cold, or the dark energy that could penetrate anywhere could break through the boundary. Why did the humans think that they could do it?
Perhaps, the boundary was the domain of god.
All they needed to do was infuse enough fairy energy into the boundary to maintain the amount of spiritual energy in Chaotian and help the Great Formation at the same time.
But, where would the fairy energy come from?
The permanent star was too far away. Even though they were the fairy men, they couldn't move it to the place; otherwise, it would be a legend.
The crystal engine of the battleship let out a faint buzzing sound.
The robot that looked like a piece of scrap metal let out a similar sound. He stood up slowly and walked toward the outside of the cabin.
"Are you sure you're coming?" asked Tong Yan.
"Though I've learned the Inherited Heaven Sword Formation pretty well, I have to admit that it's more suitable for destruction. The formations of your Zhongzhou School are more suitable for mastering."
The robot walked to the cabin door and picked up a device of the latest model. He suddenly turned around slowly and said to Tong Yan, "Look, no matter where I am, even if I'm in this exiled black coffin, they won't forget to leave a device by my side."
Tong Yan stood up and looked at him, saying nothing.
Shen Yunmai's voice came out from the robot, "It's because I was the best at doing this in the whole universe before Jing Jiu appeared. In other words, the old man in my family created me to do this."
His voice was not as casual and arrogant as usual. Sometimes, it sounded evil, with a hint of sadness in its nonchalance.
After a moment of silence, Tong Yan said, "You weren't created. You were born by your mother."
The robot fell silent for a while. Then it burst out with Shen Yunmai's wild laughter. "Are you f * cking comforting me?"
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The shabby robot left the black battleship along with the laughter, drifting toward that patch of nothingness.
Tong Yan also came to the cold space. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. He made a gesture with his hands in front of him and started to employ a Taoist magic method.
A strand of steady and faintly discernible mysterious intent spread out from his fingers and slowly followed the robot.
The robot came to the edge of the patch of nothingness and sat down at a predetermined position.
In the control room …
The head of the robot looked a bit pale as it was illuminated by the refracted light of the fixed star in the distance.
The ear studs flickered slightly, and a luggage bag appeared in the robot's hand. The bag was opened, revealing a ball-shaped object.
It was the stomach of the Old Dragon, which contained an unknown number of multiphase nuclear bombs.
Shen Yunmai's face was devoid of any expression. He lifted the melting device with another mechanical arm, tore off the nuclear power furnace behind the device roughly, and tossed it behind him.
Even the latest super-particulate nuclear power furnace didn't have enough power. It could melt a small section of the space crack, but it couldn't cross the boundary.
When the nuclear power furnace flew to the front of Tong Yan, the formation intent fell on the robot.
Countless extremely tiny, subtle, and incomparably high-level array patterns instantly covered every part of the robot.
Shen Yunmai didn't pay attention to these changes. He stared at the patch of nothingness attentively while manipulating the two thick mechanical arms to hold the melting device tightly.
It was unknown when the stomach of the Old Dragon filled with multiphase nuclear bombs had been connected to the melting device.
The formation patterns were suddenly illuminated by the light of the fixed star in the distance.
The robot, which looked like a piece of scrap metal, suddenly became sacred.
The fingers of the mechanical arm activated the melting device as if it were a gun being fired.
At the same time, the Cloud Dream Formation ignited the nuclear bombs in the Old Dragon's stomach.
There was no sound, but there seemed to be a tremendous and terrifying boom.
Even the space there seemed to be a slight distortion.
Those multiphase nuclear bombs, which were powerful enough to destroy a planet, were now sealed in such a small space by the Old Dragon's stomach and the formation. How powerful would they be once they were ejected?
An unimaginably magnificent torrent of light and heat gushed out from the front end of the melting device.
The robot trembled violently, but its mechanical arms remained terrifyingly stable under the control of Shen Yunmai's powerful divine sense.
If it were a battleship, it would have been flying around in such a terrifying energy storm and might even disintegrate.
"I should develop a special base platform."
"The super-particulate transformation of the gravitational field generator is the best way to solve these problems and avoid risks."
"F * ck, am I really crazy?"
These thoughts flashed across Shen Yunmai's mind.
The surfaces of the two mechanical arms had begun to melt, and the metal liquid formed small balls were floating in the air.
Countless sword lights lit up in the depths of Shen Yunmai's eyes.
The metal liquid balls suddenly turned into countless small flying swords, forming another sword formation in the Cloud Dream Formation deployed by Tong Yan.
It was the Aoyama Sword Formation!
The violent torrent of light and heat fell into the void and then returned to silence. Nothing happened.
The mechanical arms were melting more and more violently, and even the front end of the melting device was showing signs of disintegration. However, it was restrained by the two formations.
The unimaginably high temperature passed through the protective armor of the robot and into the control room.
Shen Yunmai's face grew redder, and the expression in his eyes grew crazier.
Tong Yan's voice rang out in the control room of the robot, with a hint of admiration and ridicule in his voice.
Whether it was admiration or teasing, it was a rare thing for him to do.
"You seem to be a welder."
Jing Jiu had said something similar in front of the space crack on the Huangyu II Planet.
Shen Yunmai cursed in a hoarse voice, "Are you country bumpkins all idiots?"
Tong Yan said, "I mean you are very handsome."
Shen Yunmai snapped, "You know nothing! The movies I watched in the old mansion often had similar scenes. Many old cars are still parked in the city on the Main Planet. Yes, what I'm trying to say is that this is not f * cking welding; it's fueling! "
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The hundreds of magic treasures on the black jade plate were emitting a faint glow.
The surface of the huge light beam was full of whirlpools formed by energy storms.
The scene was extremely horrifying and disturbing.
The Cultivation practitioners among the peaks could sense it clearly. The spiritual energy in heaven and earth was decreasing rapidly, and the Great Heavenly Formation was on the verge of collapsing.
Su Ziye couldn't help but turn his head to take a look at Que Niang from the top of the huge light beam. He found that her face was pale, but the expression in her eyes was very calm.
At the critical moment when those magical treasures were about to become useless and the golden patterns on the black jade plate were about to fade away, along with countless exclamations from the peaks, an extremely bright torrent of light and heat suddenly fell from the highest point in the sky!
The thunderstorm whirlpools of the heavenly tribulation and the projection of the sun in the distant sky were all eclipsed at this moment.
Was the torrent going to open up a path to heaven?
If the two worlds were connected, what kind of terrible consequences would occur?
No, the torrent was merely a pure energy. Though it looked violent, it was actually very precise. After it landed on that spot in the sky, it didn't deviate from its original position.
The torrent was like polishing a mirror or carving a piece of jade … It was slowly and meticulously thinning out that spot in the sky, both hard and soft.
Looking at that spot, Peng Lang knew that the torrent came from beyond the sky. He tapped the hilt of his sword slightly with his fingers, thinking how he could help the other party, and also help himself and his group.
The Great Heavenly Formation was on the verge of collapsing. If it were to collapse in the next moment, something bad would happen even if the torrent was only a small part of it. Jing Jiu and the Dead Dog could leave easily, but Su Ziye and Que Niang would have a hard time. As for Yuan Qu and Yushan …
At this critical moment, the people on the peaks of Aoyama and all over Chaotian were looking up at the sky, paying no attention to anything else.
For instance, the fish in the pond were scared to death; the animals on the prairie fell to the ground with stiff bodies; and the clams in the deep water of the West Ocean suddenly opened their shells and spat out the precious ocean pearls. It wouldn't take long before the bottom of the ocean became a bright world.
Another example was the stone turtle on the top of Tianguang Peak, which had no stone tablet but was still lying there in front of the broken hut, had opened its eyes.
Looking at the huge light beam shooting into the sky and the black figure who was resisting the heavenly punishment, a mocking expression showing in its aged eyes.
"I'm the oldest Principal Guard in Aoyama, and I've been lying here for a much longer time than you. But I'm not worried; why are you worried?" Like that bird, it perished because it couldn't figure it out. At most, it would be like a cat, shamelessly asking people to carry it out; but it would be slain in the end.
Thinking of all this, it opened its mouth slowly and yawned.
Countless bolts of lightning struck down on the top of Tianguang Peak.
An unimaginably violent energy struck down at the same time.
Then, it vanished without a trace.
It closed its mouth slowly and burped, and then closed its eyes again, turning into a stone.
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Many people noticed that the heavenly punishment had struck down on Tianguang Peak. They looked up in surprise, but they didn't find anything.
It seemed that the heavenly punishment was not real.
In the next moment, they remembered those people in the Great Heavenly Formation, but all they could see was a patch of blue sky when they looked up.
The huge whirlpool of thunder and lightning had vanished.
The heavenly punishment was over.
Those people had also disappeared.
The space wall between Chaotian and the outside world was still there.
A large amount of spiritual energy was slowly returning to heaven and earth.
It came from the breathing of the stone turtle.
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