Chapter 1140 Three Thousand Nirvana
The concealment technique of this Daluo Zhenxian was extremely perfect, but he could not escape Lian Shizong's detection. Before he could make a move, he was caught to death by Lian Shizong's claw.

Zhang Qian frowned and thought to himself, "It seems that the news has spread."

"Hold them!"

As soon as the man who had secretly attacked died, hundreds of immortals and gods jumped out from the dark void of the universe. They were all powerful beings above the Daluo level, and even the leader was a Daluo Xuanxian!
"People die for money, birds die for food! You come here without caring about your lives. If I don't give you retribution, how can I show my inspiration!"

Zhang Qian smiled proudly and nodded to Lian Shizong, and the two of them rushed forward together. Zhang Qian stepped on the Rainbow Transformation Technique, with the Myriad Dao Strategy in his left hand and the Three Talents Hunyuan Pen in his right hand. With a bright golden glow, one by one, the original Taoist texts were written.

Earth, fire, water, and wind! The origins of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth appeared one after another.

As soon as these original Taoist texts were written out, the four original Taoist texts of earth, fire, water and wind merged together, transforming into four kinds of cosmic disasters. A surging aura of disaster spread out, causing the immortal god on the opposite side to tremble in his heart.

The five original Taoist texts of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are connected to each other, turning into a five-colored divine light like a river in the sky. The divine light flows, sweeping away everything, destroying all the magical powers displayed by the immortals and gods, and even sweeping away all the treasures offered by those immortals and gods!

Rumble...!
Without all the treasures in their hands, these immortals and gods are simply toothless tigers. At this moment, the four cosmic disasters of earth, fire, water and wind descended, enveloping all the immortals and gods from four directions and torturing them madly.

But a few screams were heard, and immediately dozens of immortals and gods were crushed into nothingness by the four kinds of natural disasters!

Boom!
Zhang Qian pointed the Sancai Hunyuan Pen in his hand and wrote the Taoist text on the origin of time and space. Those immortals and gods who still wanted to escape were all frozen in place. Before they could break free from the frozen power of time and space, they were all annihilated by the four kinds of cosmic disasters.

Swish!
With one volume of The Myriad Strategies of the Universe, all the origins left behind by these immortals and gods were plundered, and more than a hundred gods of rules were immediately transformed. The Xuanhuang Pagoda shook, sweeping away all the luck and power left behind by these immortals and gods.

"Don't give up yet!"

Lian Shizong looked back at the depths of the void behind him. There were many cultivators following him from a distance. Apparently, the noise of their action attracted many cultivators. Seeing Zhang Qian's divine power, these cultivators did not dare to step forward, but did not leave. They only secretly sent messages and followed him from a distance.

"Hmph, don't worry about them!"

Zhang Qian snorted coldly, without even looking at the immortals and gods following him, and continued to fly forward.

Along the way, Zhang Qian witnessed the madness of those big forces. For the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, they sent out most of their clansmen, almost all over the heavens and all worlds. Even in any random place, there were bursts of spiritual consciousness scanning at all times, looking for Zhang Qian's whereabouts.

"If you make me angry, I will just spread the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art throughout the heavens and the worlds!"

Zhang Qian secretly became angry in his heart. He had thought about this before, but finally gave up. Not because of anything else, but simply because the time was not right!

"Stop! Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and a terrifying Saint Dao pressure swept over. A Saint Dao strongman who looked to be in his twenties and had an extremely handsome face descended.

This powerful Saint Daoist looked only in his twenties, but in fact no one knew how many years he had lived. He was dressed in white, looking extremely handsome, and the whisk in his hand was also spotlessly white.

No one knew what kind of treasure this whisk was, but as the three thousand threads of the whisk fluttered in the air, terrifying power ripples appeared, causing tiny ripples in the void of the universe!

The only feeling Zhang Qian had from the other party was that it was clean, extremely clean, without a speck of dust.

"who are you?"

Hearing Zhang Qian's question, the great Saint Dao smiled slightly and said, "I am Wuchenzi, Zhang Qian, you can't run away. If you continue like this, you will die sooner or later. Why don't you worship under me and become my true disciple? I will keep you safe!"

"Be bold!"

Lian Shizong shouted angrily and glared at Wu Chenzi fiercely.

Wu Chenzi was stunned, not understanding why Lian Shizong was so angry. "Forget it, I can't afford her!"

Zhang Qian sneered.

"You are indeed a stubborn person. In this case, I will personally subdue you and bring you to my side to teach you well. This will also be considered a good deed for all sentient beings in the heavens!"

Wu Chenzi spoke sweet words but was not slow in taking action. He swung the whisk in his hand, causing the void of the universe to rumble and explode, as if trillions of stars were rolling over it.

Bang!
The next moment, three thousand whisk threads flew out, extending infinitely in an instant, covering the air and turning into a net that covered Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong.

Zhang Qian glanced around and saw dense webs of silk threads all around him. What was terrifying was that each silk thread represented a law in the void!
With a wave of his hand, Wu Chenzi set up a cage of laws!
"What a trick!"

Zhang Qian exclaimed in admiration, and drew a line in the air with the Three Talents Hunyuan Brush in his hand. Three thousand original Taoist characters spontaneously emerged as he thought about it, without any writing process at all.

Buzz buzz...!
Three thousand original Dao characters flew straight towards every silk thread around.

During the flight, one by one, the original Taoist texts turned into laws and magical powers. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qian was able to unleash three thousand laws and magical powers!
Wu Chenzi's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the All-Knowing Strategies of the Heavens and the Three Talents Hunyuan Brush in Zhang Qian's hands with a burning gaze.

"It turns out that these two treasures are actually one and the same. When combined, they can write three thousand original Dao texts!"

Wu Chenzi saw the mystery in it at a glance, and suddenly became greedy. Even a Saint Dao strongman like him coveted these two treasures.

Dangdangdang...!
The next moment, three thousand kinds of laws and magical powers all bombarded the three thousand whisk silk threads. However, what surprised Zhang Qian was that under the bombardment of so many laws and magical powers, these whisk silk threads did not move at all.

"It's useless. My Wandao whisk controls the great laws and connects to the origin of the Tao. How can it be broken by magical powers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chenzi had an idea, and the silk threads of the whisk that entangled Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong fell at the same time, rapidly shrinking, and entangled the two of them.

Zhang Qian smiled, of course: "Is that true?"

boom!
Amid the rumbling of the void, the three thousand original Dao texts appeared again. This time, the three thousand original Dao texts combined in mid-air and condensed into a pair of golden scissors.

Click!
The scissors twisted the silk threads of the whisk coming from the net, and immediately cut off hundreds of silk threads!

Click, click, click...!
The next moment, the scissors flew up and circled around Zhang Qian, and all the whisk threads around it broke into two pieces.

"How about my magical power?"

Zhang Qian stared at Wu Chenzi, and the scissors fell into his hands like a real treasure!

Swish!
Wu Chenzi's eyes turned cold and he swung the whisk in his hand. Miraculously, all the silk threads that had been cut before were restored to their original state.

"I underestimated your abilities. Now I will show you my true abilities!"

Wuchenzi flicked his whisk and shouted, "Three Thousand Extinctions!"

hum!
Three thousand whisk threads floated away, each of which penetrated deeply into the depths of the void, covering the billions of miles of void around Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong.

"What's this!"

Zhang Qian was stunned, and saw the three thousand whisk threads rooted in the void tremble, and streams of annihilation aura spread out. In the midst of the aura, a world of annihilation was created, wrapping Zhang Qian and Lian Shizong in it. The horrifying righteousness of annihilation made the two of them tremble in their souls!

(End of this chapter)