Great Dao Ji

The old man's eyes narrowed.

He could feel the wind and clouds gathering around him, and an inexplicable energy was changing.

This celestial phenomenon is not a natural change, but caused by people.

There are many ways to induce changes in the celestial phenomena in the world, but there is only one method that can induce changes in the celestial phenomena so quickly, and that is the Yin Shen leaving the body.

"Uncle, what is an out-of-body experience?"

The young man looked at the sky that turned dark in an instant, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

This dark cloud came too fast and was abnormal.

"The most dangerous level before Qi Vein Casting God"

The old man felt the changes in the energy around him, and his expression also changed:

"It is to induce the thunder from the nine heavens to fall, to wash away the gods, to use martial arts to connect the gods, and to move the heaven and earth with just one thought."

"Is this Taoist Priest Wang Quan going to break through the divine veins?"

The boy's eyes widened.

"Originally I thought it was just spreading rumors. How could such a person not become a divine vein? Now that I think about it"

The change in the old man's face was a little strange:

"Before becoming a divine vein, he has killed several divine veins in a row, and he can still resist Pang Wanyang's divine will. It's unbelievable, incredible."

Until just now, he didn't believe the rumors that Jiang Hu, the royal Taoist, had not yet forged a divine vein.

How could he believe that a top master who had killed four divine veins in succession had not yet forged a divine vein?

Throughout the ages, only the military masters of the past generations have ever accomplished the matter of killing divine veins with Qi pulse, and this royal Taoist priest obviously cannot be the master of divine weapons.

But at this time, he had to believe it.

Because on the top of such a huge mountain, there was only one powerful aura in his senses.

That is the one who is causing the thunder at this time.

"This royal Taoist Priest has already become so powerful before he can break through. If he can forge his divine veins, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?"

Looking at the rolling thunderclouds, the young man looked amazed.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

The old man seemed a little unsure, shaking his head slightly and saying:

"Everyone in this world who fights across levels must have come into contact with or even mastered a unique method. It is a power, or trait, that no one at the same level or even a higher level has.

The King Quan Taoist used his body of Qi to attack the Divine Veins. It is said that it was because his physique was unparalleled and his training was invincible. Even if the ghost left his body and the Divine Veins were forged, his physical strength might not be greatly affected. change"

The old man said, hesitating a little. After all, there has never been a figure like this King Quan Taoist in ancient times. It is hard to say what kind of changes there will be after his divine veins are formed.

It’s just that the word invincible is too heavy.

He did not think that this Taoist Wang Quan could be stronger than Pang Wanyang once he broke through.

"Today, things have changed too fast."

"I've seen thunderstorms a lot, but this is the first time I've seen one like this."

"This cloud came out of nowhere. I heard that there are martial arts in the world that can cause changes in the celestial phenomena. Is this the Taoist Priest Wang Quan's practice?"

Not only the old man and the young man, but other people at the foot of the mountain also discovered it.

Everyone looked up and looked incredulously.

In their eyes, above the clear sky, only the top of Kingquan Mountain was covered with dark clouds, lightning, thunder, and black clouds like ink clinging to the top of Kingquan Mountain like a big bowl.

How could there be such a normal dark cloud?

For a time, all the people on the mountain and down the mountain were attracted.

Huhu~~~

In the backyard of King Quan Road, on a three-foot-square platform made of cold iron, An Qisheng sat cross-legged in the strong wind, his clothes flying.

The roaring sound of blood rushing through the body penetrated the body and spread to the distance along with the howling wind.

In his body, the internal energy and true energy were all surging and pouring into the head of the Six Yangs, where all the veins converged.

The essence poured in, and under the stimulation, the divine will was filled to the limit.

For a moment, his mind wandered, as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, ready to jump down.

In the long-term floating world, the muscles, bones, skin, membranes and flesh are polished, to receiving the aura of heaven and earth and condensing the true energy, to the time when the energy meridians circulate around the sky, this is the last step.

Any martial artist who can reach this point is a martial arts wizard unique among millions of people.

In fact, among the 20 billion people in the Jiufu World, there are only a few dozen people who have achieved divine veins. They are truly only one in a million.

But any warrior who has reached this stage must be tense and feel as if he is facing a formidable enemy.

"The Yin Shen hasn't really left the body yet, and the changes in Qi have already caused thunder clouds."

An Qisheng's eyes rippled.

In his eyes, all the qi flowed, and an invisible ripple spread through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, triggering changes in the qi on the entire mountain top.

It is not the Yin God that affects the celestial phenomena. The Yin God only affects the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is the changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that change the aura on the mountain top and cause thunderclouds to appear.

Once the Yin Shen truly leaves the body, he will almost certainly be struck by lightning.

An Qisheng was not in a hurry to trigger thunder, but felt the change in energy.

World to world is different.

The existence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth makes Jiufujie and Xuanxing different in many ways.

It stands to reason that the divine veins and divine will are strong and tenacious, and even if the body loses its spirit, it will not dissipate immediately.

But in fact, he had only seen an example of a similar spirit in the world like Da Motian. In fact, what was left on Da Motian's human skin scroll was not the real him, but only a incomplete spiritual imprint.

"There is no such thing as a disaster when you create divine veins. It's just that this world doesn't seem to have room for Yin gods to survive outside the body."

he mused.

He thinks deeply, a lot.

The Yin Spirit leaving the body is not the only way to break through the divine veins. As long as there are means to cleanse and enhance the soul, the true yang and true yin in the soul can be found and ignited to forge the divine veins.

However, without the baptism of thunder, it is not easy to cleanse the soul and ignite the true yang and true yin.

It seems to be safe, but it is ten times more difficult than the former, because the most terrifying thing is that you can't see the way forward.

He admires the predecessors who discovered the baptism of the soul with thunder.

He believes that before the secret of using thunder to cleanse the soul and ignite the true yin and true yang was discovered, there was no divine vein in the Jiufu Realm.

Similarly, the first master of the Extreme Demon Slashing Heaven Sword who forged the divine weapon of heaven and man was also extremely remarkable.

Before that, there must have been no divine weapon of heaven and man.

Any world is always flowing forward and evolving from generation to generation, like a brick wall, and the later ones must naturally be on it.

Respect the ancient, but there is no need to belittle the present.

Just as Xuanxing has seen the gods for three hundred years, and there was only one master in each generation, while in the past, there was only one master in hundreds of years.

However, despite this, the talent and wisdom of the predecessors are also admirable.

Just imagine, in the unprecedented situation, people may not dare to eat crabs, so how brave is it to withstand the fear in their hearts and let the Yin spirit leave the body?

Boom~

Thunder rolled in the sky, and lightning cut through the darkness like a dragon and snake.

Looking at the thunder snake that was ready to strike down at any time, the old man suddenly said:

"Kaiyu, we should go."

He didn't care whether it was taboo to watch others break through, but he didn't care, but the Taoist Wang Quan might not care.

He had something to ask, but there was no need to make enemies because of such a small matter.

"Ah? Why?"

The young man was a little stunned:

"Wang Quan Daoist has broken through the divine veins. This is such a rare scene. If you miss it, you will never see it again. Look, aren't those people coming up the mountain?"

Some people who were down the mountain before also came up, standing sparsely in front of the mountain gate, looking at the dark clouds from afar, with amazement on their faces.

"In the place where the real dragon is entrenched, dust can fall, but beasts cannot enter."

The old man shook his head slightly:

"I am afraid that if I am here, Wang Quan Daoist will be afraid."

He was halfway through his words, and his face suddenly changed.

"If Brother Yan wants to see it, you might as well come closer. There is nothing that cannot be said to others, so what is there that cannot be seen?"

A calm voice that suppressed the sound of thunder echoed above the huge mountain gate.

An Qisheng's voice was calm, but it contained a strong confidence, as if he was not going to cross the calamity, but inviting friends to go for an outing.

The faces of the people in front of the mountain gate all changed.

I only felt that this voice was mellow and peaceful, but it contained a divine intention that made people look sideways. The voice was like exploding directly in their hearts.

Their bodies even felt numb, as if they were electrocuted.

"Yes, it was the voice of Taoist Wang Quan!"

"Brother Yan? Which master is it?"

"There are many people with the surname Yan in this world, but the only one who can be called Brother Yan by Taoist Wang Quan is the one in Youzhou!"

"The seventh in the Weapon List, the world-shaking warrior, Yan Kuangtu!"

After being startled, several martial artists all looked sideways.

After a slight look, their eyes had already fallen on the old man, and many people immediately retreated as if they were encountering a tiger or wolf.

There has always been no black and white in the martial arts world. There are always some people who are beneficial to the good and the evil, and Yan Kuangtu is such a person.

This person is neither good nor evil, cruel and ruthless, and became famous at a young age. He was famous in the martial arts world when he was in his teens, and he had already achieved great success in his qi and meridians at the age of 20, and became famous all over the world.

After that, he traveled around various states and visited various major sects. At the age of thirty, he established the Dalongmen in Youzhou, and his disciples were all eccentric people who were both good and evil.

It is said that he had great influence in Youzhou, and even the people in the court had to look at his face. He could be called a country within a country, an uncrowned king, and the real top sect in Dafeng.

Before the appearance of Taoist Wang Quan, he was the first great master who had clashed with the court.

The former God Catcher of the Six Gates was killed by him in the capital of Youzhou. He was a real evil giant.

"I didn't expect that the Taoist priest actually recognized Yan!"

The old man smiled faintly, and then responded with a long laugh.

His voice was mighty, just like the rolling of the Yangtze River, making all those who heard his laughter blush and almost suffocate.

The momentum was so great that it seemed to suppress the thunder dragons in the sky.

"It seems that Brother Dao is 100% sure. In this case, don't blame Yan for being abrupt!"

A long laugh still echoed in front of the mountain gate.

But in full view of the crowd, the old man and the young man had disappeared without a trace, like a ghost.

Whoosh!

In the courtyard with turbulent air, Yan Kuangtu slowly landed.

It was only ten feet away from the cold iron platform where An Qisheng sat.

They looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes were fixed.

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