For Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the saints of the three Qing Dynasties, he was one of the three Yuanshen who fell after Pangu opened the world.

It is precisely because they inherited the powerful blood power of Pangu Yuanshen that they were the son of Qi and luck at the moment of their birth.

As the sons of Qi, without much practice, they all stepped into the realm of saints, preached and became saints. Everything they experienced was as easy as it should be.

However, when Yuanshi Tianzun taught his disciples the twelve golden immortals, he deeply realized how difficult it is for the twelve golden immortals without Pangu blood to become saints. The difficulty is as difficult as heaven.

At present, seeing that Aoqing has learned profound methods such as Sanqing, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in such a short time, the first reaction of Yuanshi Tianzun is shock and the second reaction is admiration

Yes, admiration.

Only the first Tianzun who taught students deeply knew that boil Qing could go to the present stage step by step, relying not only on the identity of the son of destiny, but on countless hard days and nights and countless hard practices with sweat!

The more I think about it, the more admiration of the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty for Aoqing, the more it can't be attached.

While the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was thinking, there was a bang, and the strong spirit of killing enveloped him fiercely with him as the center for a moment. The unprecedented killing power rushed to the first emperor of the Yuan Dynasty at the moment when the four swords of killing immortals flew out with a clang.

"Kill the immortal four swords!?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, Aoqing also had such a sharp weapon to kill the enemy.

The immortal killing array composed of its four swords, but even saints dare not step into it easily. Although they have not formed an array, the terrible killing power still makes the original Tianzun feel an unprecedented threat to his life.

This is also the only time that Yuanshi Tianzun perceived the threat of life in the dozens of eras of the existence of this mythical world.

Yes, the only time.

Brush!

The light in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand flickered, and a magic weapon flickered, which blocked the rapid attack of the four swords, such as killing immortal sword and killing immortal sword, which were one of the four swords, and he himself retreated several steps.

It can be clearly seen that the divine soldiers in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun have opened several huge openings and showed the grooves, which made Yuanshi Tianzun frown.

You know, the magic weapon in his hand is called Taiqing sword. It is one of the magic weapons practiced by the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty with the blood sacrifice of the yuan God. Its power is no less than that of the four immortal killing swords. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed by the four immortal killing swords.

When he was thinking like this, there was a bang. When Yuanshi Tianzun looked up, he only saw the Golden Buddha all over the sky.

All these gods and Buddhas are tens of thousands of feet, wrapped in golden light, with their hands folded, sitting quietly on the lotus throne, solemn and serious.

The next moment, these statues of gods and Buddhas were judging something, and they slapped each other.

The seemingly ordinary palm, at the moment of playing, actually grew and grew in an instant. It was only the size of the palm. Just a moment later, it soared to more than ten thousand feet, and also bloomed with golden and holy brilliance. Countless Buddha palms all over the sky were severely suppressed by the Emperor at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, carrying an unprecedented force of repression.

Still far away, Yuanshi Tianzun clearly felt the terrible power carried by the Taoist Buddha's palm. It was like Mount Tai pressing the top. Even his bones were going to be crushed and would become flying sieve powder.

In the face of the multiple attacks of Aoqing, Yuanshi Tianzun took a deep breath, and there was a buzzing sound. The purple mask made by Taiqing shenlei directly protected Yuanshi Tianzun like a cover, allowing those gods to fall and destroy wantonly!

Boom, boom!

In the end, it is one of the three saints. The purple mask under the boiled green Tathagata God's palm, although there are fierce distortions and cracks, it blocks the destruction of the Tathagata God's palm. At the moment when countless Tathagata God's palms fall, incomparably huge Wuzhi mountains are also formed. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor was forced to stay under the Wuzhi Mountain and could not move.

Poof!

Suddenly, countless five finger mountains were suddenly broken and turned into flying rubble. Yuanshi Tianzun stumbled out of the rubble, with sharp and complex eyes.

The terrorist combat effectiveness shown by Aoqing just now is many times stronger than when he fought with Aoqing at the beginning, and he can even feel the threat to his life, which Aoqing could not bring before.

Clang clang clang clang clang!

The crisp sound of sword singing came, and the terrible spirit of killing and cutting gathered in Aoqing's hands for a moment. The four immortal killing swords were like stars around Aoqing, and they also made an excited sound.

Above the sky, the god Buddha just appeared all over the sky also slowly disappeared and dissipated, as if it had never existed. Instead, it was a clear blue sky and white clouds.

In this way, Aoqing stood not far from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, with a pair of eyes flashing with light excitement and excitement.

Just now, just after some contact with the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Aoqing felt that he had improved a lot in terms of combat and martial arts, and his understanding of the Avenue had also risen to a higher level.

Of course, he didn't exert all his strength in this battle with the Yuanshi Tianzun. After all, he had to separate his mind to absorb combat experience and experience.

"It is worthy of being one of the three Ching dynasties. After fighting with you only once, my Taoist ancestor felt that his Taoism had improved a lot. Thank you this time!"

Aoqing suddenly opens his mouth.

"Well? Thank you!?"

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun in the distance was about to get excited, but his face changed and screamed bad. He was about to jump on Aoqing, but Aoqing flashed and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never existed.

Looking at the vanishing boil green, the emperor of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was not angry.

What Aoqing did was to beat him as a sandbag. After improving his strength, he ran away. The more he thought about it, the more angry Yuanshi Tianzun was.

As a Sanqing, when did he ever encounter such humiliation!? Was taken as a sandbag!?

What he didn't know was that after the duel between Aoqing and him, he went into the country map and dueled with other saints, crazy improving his strength!