Great Dao Ji

"You, you woodcarving"

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.

Except for the lack of eyes, the shape and aura of the woodcarving were infinitely similar to the portrait of Guanglong Supreme he had seen!

Thirty thousand years ago, Guanglong Supreme dominated the world, and his imperial court dominated the sea of ​​stars. He was the most recent and famous Supreme!

According to legend, he once suppressed the nine states with a tripod. To this day, his imperial court is still located above the clouds of Zhongzhou, magnificent and magnificent, competing with the sun!

In the nine states and four seas, in the sky and on the ground, almost no one does not know the name of this Supreme.

Even though he has been suspected of disappearing for more than 20,000 years, he is still chased by countless people.

His law spread throughout the nine states, his imperial court was high in the sky, and his descendants were in charge of the holy land of Zhongzhou

Even the portrait painted by his disciples at the request of the world's number one painter has been copied by countless families as a treasure to protect their homes. According to legend, even the copied portrait has the supreme power to suppress luck, avoid disasters, and bless future generations.

However, there are only a few families in Dingtian City that can have such portraits. I should have never seen it.

Illusion?

Coincidence?

Or

"You mean Guanglong Supreme?"

An Qisheng raised his white eyebrows, and for the first time, his eyes showed surprise.

The 'spiritual template' proposed by Su Jie is nothing more than a group of information compiled with all the good qualities such as self-discipline, supercomputing, and tenacity as the core.

This is different from the soul. The growth of the soul lies in experience and perception, and this group of information will not grow naturally, but can only rely on the compilation of information.

And he who has mastered the method of entering dreams and has seen through the lives of countless people can naturally do more.

For example, what he instilled in this wood carving are some of Pang Wanyang's qualities in his memory, such as persistence, domineering, and the heart of seeking the truth without regret.

The appearance of the wood carving changes naturally according to this group of information.

But, Guanglong Supreme?

His eyes condensed, and many doubts in his heart were solved instead.

Originally, he was still wondering, there is no reincarnation in this world, and there are no two people who are the same in the world, why do some people in the legend still have "wisdom".

Now, it is clear.

However, this Wanyang Realm is actually the "immortal world" that is said after the Tianmen in Jiufu Realm?

It seems that it is not impossible.

In his speculation, the world he entered in his dream should not be too far away from the Jueling Universe. Compared with the universe, it should be so.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have so many and so frequent universe replacements.

I just don't know how many worlds this "Wanyang Realm" is the so-called "immortal world".

What is the purpose of guiding those people?

"It should be right, this kind of breath, body"

Yuan Duxiu hesitated again.

He just met him inadvertently, and he was not sure for a while,

"It's not bad"

An Qisheng already knew something.

While he was shocked, he felt that a layer of hazy veil of this world was gradually lifted.

He had no way of guessing how the speed of time in two completely different worlds would compare. After all, the same "day" in Wanyang Realm and Jiufu Realm was different, so was a month and a year.

Even the laws of the universe were slightly different.

The difference in the speed of time would cause the future of this world to be the past of another world, and the past of another world would be the future of this world.

But there was a little more joy in his heart of meeting an old friend in a foreign land. Not only Pang Wanyang, but also other people in Jiufu Realm opened the Heaven Gate after he left.

In fact, as far as he knew, in the 3,300 years after he left, a total of three people opened the "Heaven Gate" and left.

Sun En, Yan Kuangtu, and his brilliant junior "Li Bai".

But, have they come, or have they not come yet?

Alive, or dead?

Boom!

While An Qisheng was thinking in his heart, the battle in the sky changed again.

After a series of terrifying collisions, Yu Qianshan went completely berserk, treading like a dragon, his fists hitting like roaring silver dragons, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds.

At first glance, it seemed that there were thousands of silver dragons making trouble in the sea.

"Lan Shuixian, you are indeed Wu Er's rival, but unfortunately, your divine body is not yet complete, and it is wishful thinking to want to stop me!"

Yu Qianshan sneered.

Of course, he came not only for these elixirs, but also for Lan Shuixian.

Lan Shuixian, Lin Weilong and Wu Erlang are the direct contenders for the next "Tianjiao City Kings Platform" in accordance with the three prides of Dingtian. Of course, he wants to explore the bottom of Lan Shuixian for the younger generation.

At this time, he had already thought about it in his heart, and the thousands of fists were condensed and did not dissipate, and then changed and suddenly returned to one!

It turned into a silver dragon with a length of thousands of feet, with scales and claws flying, looking down on all directions and roaring in the sky:

"Eight-sided dragon!"

Boom!

With a long roar, the endless waves were completely torn apart.

Then, the silver dragon stretched out its claws, hundreds of feet away in the sky, and tore through the waves. The dragon claws, as big as an acre, stretched out and wanted to grab the whole alley!

Although Yu Qianshan knew that he had made a mistake, he was still one level higher than Lan Shuixian. Once the life-threatening method was used, the situation was reversed in an instant!

At this time, Lan Shuixian was forced to take a step back, and Mo Baobao's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to take out the "Xumeru Golden Seal".

"Hu~"

After being forced to take a step back, Lan Shuixian frowned and exhaled deeply.

Buzz~~~

As he exhaled a long breath, rolling waves gathered in the river, rising up to break the sky, and then, in the calm eyes of countless people, the long river was like a mirror, "reflecting" a big sun.

Big waves fell from the sky, and the flames spread.

From a distance, it looked like a giant stretched out his hand to pick up the nine-day sun and hit people with it!

The shadow of the sun was like a real sun falling. The moment it appeared, the temperature of the entire Lanshui City rose. The weather was not very cool, and it was as hot as midsummer.

"The long river expands the sun? Water and fire blend, mountains and rivers reflect each other, has Mr. Lan's spiritual appearance reached such a level?"

"Can the spiritual appearance be cultivated to such a level? Even the strong incarnation may not have such power!"

"Mr. Lan is so powerful, who can compete with him in the next "Tianjiao Zhuwangtai"?!"

I don't know how many people looked up in shock.

This is a cross-level battle, and it is not a cross-level battle in the ordinary sense, but a cross-level battle between disciples of a large sect!

Yu Qianshan has been decadent for many years, but he was born in Jingyang Mountain after all. The method he practiced and the technique he held must be first-class or even top-notch in Dongzhou.

This kind of person originally had the ability to fight across levels, but now, he has become a stepping stone for others to cross levels. How can they not be shocked and shocked.

Countless people looked up, and in their hearts, they could already feel the undisguised will of Lan Shuixian.

If you don't give up, I will smash you to death!

Whoosh~

The air wave emptied, blowing up endless smoke and dust. With the small courtyard where Yuan Duxiu was located as the center, dozens of long streets were shaking and agitated, and the earth and rocks were shaking.

If it weren't for the emergence of the large array pattern that permeated the entire city, it would almost be suppressed by this tyrannical air pressure.

"It's cruel!"

The reflection of the sun slapped down, and Yu Qianshan's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken.

Although this Blue Narcissus has not entered the realm of ‘transformation’, his true form and spirit have reached an extremely high level. With the superposition of the two, he is even more powerful than himself!

If he resists this attack, even with his physique, he will be seriously injured or even killed directly.

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Qianshan’s eyes condensed, and he was about to turn around to fight back, but suddenly his heart was shocked and he heard a dragon roar that shook a hundred miles:

Yin~~~

The dragon roar shook the sky and spread in all directions.

"What is this?"

Yu Qianshan's heart was shocked, and he looked down and saw a dragon-shaped energy roaring up, its shape was like a dragon, and its meaning was like a pillar of heaven piercing the sky.

Looking again, it was a figure formed by a purple stream of light, punching him from hundreds of feet away!

"Huh?!"

The eyes of Blue Narcissus, who used the power of the long river to lead the shadow of the sun to hit Yu Qianshan, also moved.

Everything below was reflected in his watery eyes. In the small courtyard, one person was sitting cross-legged, and another was lying on a rocking chair. In the air, there was a purple figure, as fierce as a dragon and as bright as the sun.

He punched the sky, and it seemed that there were thousands of dragons roaring and raging. The posture was so fierce that he couldn't help but tremble in his heart: Who is this?

Dragon!

Dragon!

A louder dragon roar exploded in his heart. In a trance, he seemed to see thousands of dragons flying in the sky.

The majesty of the dragon, the breath of the dragon, the spirit of the dragon, the form of the dragon

In an instant, his mind was shocked.

He felt that compared with the dragon shape contained in this fist mark, his silver dragon was just an insignificant little snake, no, it was an earthworm rolling in the mud, and a maggot crawling in the dung!

Who is this?

Who is this?

Yu Qianshan couldn't describe the shock in his heart.

He accepted Lin Weibai's request to come, but his purpose was not only for these pills, but also to test Lan Shuixian's strength after learning that Lan Shuixian had returned.

Clear the obstacles for Wu Erlang to challenge the "Zhuwangtai" three years later.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about Yuan Duxiu at all, and didn't think that a casual cultivator who only had spiritual cultivation before being abandoned was worth his attention.

Before being abandoned, he was only a spiritual cultivation, what kind of changes could he have after thirty days of cultivation.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying master would be hidden in this small courtyard?

Such a fist,

Such a divine will,

Who is it?

Who is it? !

Yu Qianshan's heart was shaken and doubted for only a moment, and the fist print from the bottom up had already shattered his dragon claws that slapped from top to bottom,

and the remaining force did not decrease, and rushed into the sky with extremely fierce momentum, completely tearing his silver dragon spiritual image.

It was completely submerged in a bang!

Bang!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, like an ancient saint punching the sky with his fist, the low and long vibration sound instantly spread throughout the city, and countless houses were buzzing and vibrating.

"Ah!"

Yu Qianshan only had time to let out a low roar, and the whole person was connected to the air within a few hundred feet above the courtyard,

flying backwards like a meteor, pulling out a long sonic boom cloud, and disappeared in Lanshui City.

In an instant, the whole city was dead silent.

I was a little busy today, so I typed a little late. I will continue typing.