Chapter 151: Supreme

The strong person who opens the sky is a strong person who surpasses the level of the palace master, and can also become the master of the world, or the supreme, each of them has great magical powers, and they can destroy a small world at will, even if it is the human world, the immortal and demon world and the god world, they can't withstand the battle of such an existence.

Three thousand worlds, there are twelve auxiliary worlds, representing the twelve strong men in the world who have cultivated to the extreme above the twelve avenues, the strength of these twelve strong men is unfathomable, all of them are peerless powerhouses in the peak realm of the God Emperor, they are selected by the Heavenly Dao, and they have great luck, but compared with the Supreme, in terms of pure combat power, in the face of the Supreme of the same level, they are afraid that they will not even have a chance to escape.

In any sect, the strong people who open the sky are used as the foundation to suppress the existence of luck, and those who can reach this realm, since ancient times, there are few people, and on the bright side, those strong people who open the sky are the palace masters of the human palace, of course, the human world is extremely powerful, and there will definitely be a very small number of loose cultivators who may also reach this realm, but I have never heard of such a strong person, but I have not heard of it, but it does not mean that there is none.

Xiao Yun's face was full of sadness and joy, calming and healing, for him, the Supreme, it is not impossible to achieve, with his current strength, let alone fighting with the Supreme, even if it is a trace of Qi leaked by the Supreme, it can make him shattered and his soul scattered.

But this is in the Heavenly Pass, the supreme's cultivation will also be suppressed at the same level as him, Xiao Yun from the beginning of cultivation, even if it is a mortal realm, it is necessary to cultivate to the extreme realm, become the strongest person in that realm, and then advance to the next realm, in the innate realm, it has stayed for seven years, he has only been cultivating for more than ten years since he was a child, his foundation is profound, he is confident, even if he is a peerless genius in the human palace, a strong person at the level of a core disciple, in terms of individual strength alone, if he does not count the treasure divine soldiers, he may not be stronger than him.

Supreme, although powerful, but within the same rank, Xiao Yun is confident and not weaker than anyone.

Three days later, Xiao Yun finally woke up from his meditation, took a long breath, his face was a little solemn, with the increase of his strength, every time he was injured, he wanted to recover again, and the consumption required was getting bigger and bigger, and this time, fighting with a palace master-level powerhouse made him realize the strength of a martial artist.

Standing up, Xiao Yun looked at a giant gate hundreds of miles ahead, the giant gate loomed in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't see how big it was, and the part that was occasionally revealed was also covered with dao lines, and the charm was natural, which made Xiao Yun feel as if he had realized something, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't understand anything, Xiao Yun knew that his realm was still too low, not enough for him to comprehend the mystery above the giant gate.

Xiao Yun's face was firm, and he walked towards the giant gate step by step, although there was no suppression of the realm here, Xiao Yun could fly directly over, but he didn't do it, he needed to gather momentum, although he firmly believed in his heart that he was invincible at the same level, but it didn't mean that he could really ignore the Supreme, even if it was the supreme who cultivated to suppress the realm, their combat experience, and comprehension of the Dao were by no means comparable to Xiao Yun, and at the same time, this was also a battle to prove himself, this victory could represent that he was the real young supreme, defeated, he also needed to reflect on it and consolidate the realmใ€‚

Of course, it is also possible that once defeated, he will die, but Xiao Yun is confident that he will never die.

Stepping through the giant gate, Xiao Yun once again felt the strange power of teleportation, and when he woke up, he found that he was already standing on the top of a high mountain at this time, and opposite him, an old man with a fair complexion and white hair was sitting cross-legged in front of him for a few feet.

"Junior, Xiao Yun, see senior!"

The old man did not have any momentum on his body, he was extremely ordinary, and he couldn't tell that he was a supreme at all, but Xiao Yun has always had great respect for the strong, so no matter what happens later, even if he has to fight with the person in front of him, he still has to have respect for the strong.

"I didn't expect that my opponent would be a hairy boy, huh? You? You are not even 100 years old before you can break through to this eighth level? It seems that he is really a great genius, the old man broke through the realm of the sky when he was 100,000 years old, 300,000 years old, before he reached the realm of opening the sky, when he was 350,000 years old, he reached the peak of the opening of the sky, and then for 100,000 years, there was no trace of entering the realm, so he broke into this heavenly pass, in order to be able to go further, now it has been 200,000 years, and there is not much left of my longevity, but I still do not see the hope of getting out of the heavenly pass, young man, you are more courageous than the old man, to break the realm of void, hundreds of years of longevity, even dare to enter the heavenly pass, so bold๏ผโ€

The old man smiled slightly, as if it had made the surroundings much warmer, Xiao Yun also felt extremely comfortable, but suddenly shivered, making his vest sweat cold, supreme, the realm was suppressed, but the martial arts charm on his body could not be concealed, and it could even affect his emotions, which made him feel shocked and more cautious about the upcoming battle.

"The seniors have won awards, and the younger generations are just some chances, they are luckier than others, and they have got a lot of adventures, so they can have today's cultivation. โ€

Xiao Yun didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the old man, he had strength, he was arrogant and domineering, and if he didn't have strength, he was not self-defeating, stupid, in fact, what Xiao Yun said was not wrong, he was able to have today, and the secret help of the sword spirit and the big tiger was very inseparable.

"Chance represents luck, no matter how good a person's qualifications are, no matter how strong his talent is, if he even goes out and gets smashed when he goes out, if he has to choke on drinking water, his luck is exhausted, and his bad luck is repeated, then what can he achieve? Every day of bad luck is enough to make him anxious, how can he have time to cultivate. โ€

The old man seemed to appreciate Xiao Yun very much, laughed, and spoke.

"Therefore, chance is also strength, with chance, even if you encounter a desperate situation, you can also survive in a desperate situation, and even some atmospheric transporters, even go out to pick up the treasure, so, you don't have to be modest, you can get, that means you have the strength to get, okay, don't say much, let's shoot, defeat the old man, you can get to the ninth level, and only when you get there, you have the opportunity to leave this pass, the old man will not keep his hand. โ€

"Okay, that senior, be careful. โ€

Xiao Yun's face began to become extremely solemn, in front of him, it was a supreme, no matter how much confidence he had, the pressure in his heart was unavoidable.

Xiao Yun's figure was erect, his face gradually became sad and joyless, the meaning of martial arts in his body slowly revealed out of his body, and a strange field appeared around him, domineering, domineering, and domineering that ignored everything made the old man show a look of surprise, and then, behind him, a blurred figure emerged, unable to see the face clearly, and even the figure could not be seen clearly, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, but the incomparable pure martial arts aura on this figure made the old man change color.

"This is such a pure martial arts will, what kind of exercise is it, it can make the martial arts will manifest? Even the exercises of the Human Palace can't do it, this little guy, who is the master? At a young age, he can come to this point, it's amazing." โ€

The shock in the old man's heart was already incomprehensible, but his complexion remained unchanged at all, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

The momentum on Xiao Yun's body is getting stronger and stronger, but the old man just looks at him indifferently, this is the confidence of the strong, the martial artist can cultivate to the realm of opening the sky, which one is not the capital of the heavens, which one is not the heart of the martial arts, they will only hope that their enemies will be stronger, so that they can fight to their heart's content, not to mention, he is the realm of the open heaven, and Xiao Yun is just the realm of breaking the void, as a senior, the dignity of a martial artist, he is not allowed to interrupt Xiao Yun at this time, Xiao Yun dares to face him like this, naturally he also thought of this.

Finally, Xiao Yun's momentum brewed to the peak, reaching the peak loading, he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, and then, Xiao Yun looked at the old man who was looking at him calmly, clenched his fists and said, "Senior, please!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yun disappeared directly from the place, and on the top of the mountain, an incomparably powerful martial arts will descended, enveloping the entire mountain, and in an instant, every grass and tree on the entire mountain peak was controlled by Xiao Yun, and even the old man's every move he sensed clearly, and he could even predict his next move.

"The prototype of the martial arts realm, you have come this far?"

The old man finally couldn't be calm anymore, the martial arts realm is an extremely strange existence, similar to the law realm of the qi practitioner, it is a kind of field formed by the martial artist to condense his own martial arts will and form a field around his body, within this range, the martial artist can perceive everything, and even predict the opponent's next attack trajectory, so there is also my domain I am in charge.

The law field of the qi practitioner is formed by borrowing the laws of heaven and earth, and the difference between the qi practitioner is that the martial arts domain of the martial artist is condensed by his own martial will, which is more flexible than the law field, and the martial artist can control it at will, and its suppression of the enemy is more terrifying, not only suppressing the cultivation, so that the enemy can not replenish the consumption, but also interfering with the enemy's soul with the will of the martial arts.

And generally speaking, when a qi practitioner reaches the realm of the gods, he will form his own law domain, but the martial arts realm is not determined by cultivation, but also needs chance, as well as personal understanding of martial arts, the will of the martial artist himself, and other conditions, even if Yue Ting is now, he can only touch the threshold of this realm, and he can't do it like Xiao Yun to make his will manifest, and then dominate the martial arts realm.

"Okay, although you only have the realm of breaking the void and the double heaven, but just with your demonic understanding and firm martial will, the old man will call you a Taoist friend, old man Yue Ting, Taoist friend, take the call!"

The old man shouted, stood up suddenly, and struck with a heavy fist, but it was like a slanting wind and drizzle, without the slightest fire, and blasted towards the void on the left behind him.

Boom, boom, boom

Loud noises kept coming out, and in the void where the old man bombarded, Xiao Yun's figure loomed, and the two of them came out with their fists together, exchanging thousands of moves in an instant.

The old man's fist skills were light and fluttering, but every blow was powerful and heavy, making Xiao Yun feel that the bones in his whole body were shaken, and Xiao Yun's fist contained an extremely domineering artistic conception, which made the old man's soul tremble, and it was almost difficult to condense the true element.