Great Dao Ji

The Taoist wore a blood-red robe, his eyebrows were cold and his eyes were murderous, and he followed his fingers down.

A mottled and ancient dark red guillotine that seemed to be stained with the blood of countless immortals and Buddhas slashed out from the South Heaven Gate.

Swish~

It was like the dawn light, like a meteor suddenly streaking through the endless and desolate night sky, and it cut through the endless airflow and divine light.

It was just a very subtle sound of cracking brocade.

In the huge sealed space, everyone within tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles, all had black in front of their eyes, and their minds were suddenly filled with a great fear.

It was like falling into the abyss, and the whole body was cold.

No matter where they were, whether they were friends or enemies, everyone seemed to be frozen in mid-air and could not move, and they only felt an extreme killing and extremely sharp aura.

They wanted to kill their own bodies, souls, and even the most subtle parts together!

Sa Wuling felt it the most strongly.

In his mind, he felt that at the moment when the knife light burst out, every inch of his flesh and blood, and even all the tiny particles that made up his body, were all trembling.

It was as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing, life and death!

This is the ultimate killing knife!

It is the ultimate killing knife that can completely kill a person from the most subtle level!

Suddenly, the name of this Taoist suddenly emerged in the great terror in everyone's heart:

Killing Taoist!

This feeling is extremely strange. It is clear that he only saw a ray of knife light, and then his mind fell into complete darkness, unable to see or hear anything.

But these four words, like a brand, are deeply engraved in his heart, and cannot be ignored, let alone forgotten.

In the perception of the rushing ‘toad’, it is different.

It looked sideways and saw thousands of miles away, a ray of dark red color cut through the sky, all colors were completely annihilated and killed, and the world seemed to become black and white for a while.

And that dark red color is like the dividing line between black and white.

It came suddenly with the intention of endless killing and extermination.

The endless killing and extermination frenzy was violent and unparalleled, but the dark red knife light was extremely calm and natural.

It was like flowing water in the mountains, like birds singing in the valley, like ordinary people splashing ink, like pious monks burning incense.

Wherever it passed, the world was like paper, and its knife was like a pen, leaving behind words full of murderous intent.

Execute!

Kill!

Destroy!

Cut!

Slaughter!

Behead!

Kill!

The resolute and cruel killing atmosphere filled the world, like a cosmic storm in the starry sky, covering everything, as if to destroy all living beings and cleanse the world!

This is an extremely pure way of killing.

This is a true Taoist killer!

The killing intent is overwhelming!

The void was completely torn apart. The colors, dust, the essence of heaven and earth that were everywhere in the void, and even the vitality contained in this space.

All of them were split into two at this moment!

At this moment, even the mind of ‘Tu’ couldn’t help but tremble for a moment.

In this knife, he seemed to see the murderous Bai Wuchang in the past, and the Lord of the Netherworld that he could not forget until now!

"Damn it, damn it!!!"

As if the scars in the past were bloody and exposed, ‘Tu’ let out a shocking roar:

"Kill!!!"

Facing the exterminating and killing knife, wrapped in the endless destructive power, it crashed into it.

Swish~

But the next moment, the knife was like light, like water, like wind, gently brushing past, bringing only the same sound of breaking brocade as when it burst out.

Or, this sound is simply the same sound!

Huh~

It seems that there is not even a moment.

The lost colors between heaven and earth returned again, the disappeared sounds revived again, the frozen void also returned to its original state, the clouds flowed and the wind moved.

Many people regained their freedom.

Without the slightest delay, everyone looked at the place where the man and the demon collided.

The huge toad's appearance, the endless violent aura, the resolute and cold killing knife light, the poison gas that was enough to poison any living creature in the world, the bright and dazzling starlight, the stars.

All disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Thousands of miles away, Wei Shaoyou could no longer see anything. Even if the magic power was concentrated on his eyes, he could not see clearly what was happening thousands of miles away with his current cultivation.

Except for him, everyone else could see clearly.

In the sky where the wind flowed and the clouds moved, and the afterglow of the setting sun was swaying, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back. The Taoist robe that could not be lifted by the extremely strong collision was now swaying in the wind.

In the air thousands of miles in front of him, the little jade toad, which had returned to its original appearance, stood there in a daze.

For a moment, the world was quiet, as if it was a silent landscape painting.

Everything before seemed like a dream.

Even though he was the Taoist Tianji, he couldn't help but feel a trance in his heart when he saw this scene, and a trace of unreality flashed through his mind.

Is this the end?

The monk Dakong's hands trembled, and the expression on his blood-stained face changed several times, which was a little incomprehensible for a while.

The two looked at each other and saw the shock and bitterness in each other's eyes, as well as a trace of regret.

"True Man"

Yan Xiake was also a little dazed.

He had long known that this true man had profound cultivation and great magical powers, but this was a great demon ghost at the level of the Emperor's Ten Evils.

That was the Emperor's Ten Evils who had been in power for nearly 100,000 years from ancient times to the present, and only fell once at the hands of the Eight Lords of the Netherworld.

You know, even in the legend, the fight between the Eight Lords of the Netherworld and the Ten Evils of the Emperor Heaven lasted throughout the end of the ancient times.

For a moment, a trace of magic flashed through his mind.

The small charity cemetery that he went to by chance actually met such a person

Crack~

At this time, the world suddenly emitted thunderous roars, and the air waves that were violently squeezed out by the collision rolled back, and the continuous sonic boom clouds resounded through the sky.

And below, the dead air space seal that sealed the true body of the "Toad" suddenly emitted a sound like a jade shattering.

This sound was insignificant compared to the sonic boom clouds rolling in the sky, but the faces of Sa Wuling, Tianji Taoist, and Dakong Monk were all the same.

Looking down.

I saw a knife mark that was unknown for hundreds or thousands of miles long appearing in the sky, and the sealed space was actually cut open directly!

Boom!

The extremely thick deathly aura seemed to boil up all of a sudden, and the originally beautiful mountains and rivers turned into a dead gray color in an instant.

The earth shook, the mountains swayed, and the dust rolled across the sky like a dragon, and countless mud and sand hit all directions like a tsunami.

A dark, huge, straight crack stretched across the earth at some point, and it was unknown how long or deep it was, and it was several miles wide, cutting through dozens of towering peaks!

Looking from top to bottom, it was the head of the toad that was crawling on the ground, as big as the stars and the moon, that was cut open!

The breath that poisoned the mountains and rivers was leaking out from that abyss.

"This knife"

The low and hoarse voice reappeared, and the 'toad' body, which had fallen back to the size of a fist, squinted at An Qisheng:

"Very good!"

This voice was low and contained a resentful aura that would kill ordinary people and make them crazy.

"Not good enough."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, with a hint of regret:

"If it was good enough, this knife should have completely killed you."

The Qi flower turned into royal power, the Shen flower bloomed to kill, and only the Jing flower was missing, and his three flowers would be perfect.

But not perfect does not mean reaching the peak.

In fact, the gathering of the three flowers is just the beginning, and the road ahead is endless. His knife is good, but it is not very good.

At least, in his deduction at this time.

This knife has six changes: chop, slaughter, cut, destroy, kill, and punish, which can be regarded as the peak.

If the Taoist who kills can chop out any of the changes of 'punish, kill, destroy, cut, slaughter, and chop', this toad will not have a chance to speak.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world.

At this moment, he could not completely kill it with his magical powers alone, let alone wipe out its traces from the world.

"It's good that you took advantage of the opportunity to enter!"

The voice of 'Toad' finally fluctuated on the surface, with resentment and hatred, staring at An Qisheng:

"Unfortunately, you can't kill me. When I am truly born, it will be your death!

It is also the death of all the spirits in this world!"

Bang!

As the voice was still floating, the body of 'Toad' exploded in the air, and the pure and flawless green color bloomed like a lotus. The void within ten miles, a hundred miles, and a thousand miles suddenly appeared with deep death.

This void was completely poisoned.

Boom~

At the same time, in the broken dead air space, the huge toad composed of countless mountains and rivers trembled for a moment, and then returned to death.

Only near the abyss that cut across its head, countless rocks were broken and rolled.

A green toad head that was bigger than any mountain appeared.

On it, a deep knife mark was imprinted.

An Qisheng looked down at the body of the ‘toad’ that stretched across the boundless land like the stars and the moon. In the depths of his dim eyes, a deep green spiritual mark slowly formed:

“Just because I can’t kill you with this knife doesn’t mean I don’t have the means to kill you.”

Stars have their lifespans, and the universe cannot last forever. He didn’t believe that a mere old toad could really be immortal!

He naturally didn’t think that he could completely kill this big demon ghost that countless heroes from ancient times to the present could not kill, and that even the Eight Lords of the Netherworld could only seal.

But the significance of this knife was also extremely important to him.

When this knife was slashed out, he knew almost nothing about the Ten Evils of the Emperor’s Heaven, and after this knife was slashed down, the Ten Evils of the Emperor’s Heaven, at least this old toad.

For him, there was no secret!

Dao Yi Tu is not used at this time, and Ru Meng Da Qian is not used at this time, so when will it be?

If I can't kill you once, I will try billions of times before I kill you again!

This is why he is waiting for the Ten Evils of the Emperor.

An Qisheng's mind moved, and a simple and small altar was already pinched in his palm:

"If you are really immortal, it may be a good thing for me."

Since the Yixie Daoren was sacrificed by him, he has not used this "altar of all wishes" for a long time

Immortality, can it be understood as inexhaustible?

An Qisheng pinched the altar, his thoughts turning.

"Teacher!"

"Teacher!"

At this time, Sa Wuling had already swept across the sky, and Ye Xiaoyi also flew over with Wei Shaoyou.

At the same time, he bowed slightly.

"You and me, master and apprentice, don't be too particular."

An Qisheng cut off his thoughts and waved his hand.

The two of them stood up.

His eyes fell on Wei Shaoyou, who was in a trance and had soft hands and feet.

Feeling An Qisheng's gaze, Wei Shaoyou trembled and reluctantly bowed:

"Really, real person, late, junior Wei Shaoyou, you are polite."

"Wei Shaoyou"

Looking at the calm Wei Shaoyou, An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face:

"You, are from the eleventh century?"

This is the second update, and I will continue to write, but I don't know if I can write the third chapter, and I dare not guarantee it, so don't wait, Gouzi will work hard to write