Great Dao Ji

A sigh followed the withdrawal of the starlight hand and flowed in all directions, echoing everywhere in the starry sky.

This voice did not have too strong a tone fluctuation, and was straightforward, but it was like lightning striking people's hearts, making everyone who heard his voice tremble as if they had been electrocuted.

Master!

Great master!

Zheng Longqiu, Feng Changming, Mo Changfa and others all looked condensed, and kept looking at him as they retreated.

Surrounded by the seemingly unreal stars, a young man with white hair and eyebrows sat cross-legged on a lying cow stone, and in front of him was the stone tablet they were chasing.

On his side, the starry sky surrounded him like a sea and a river, and the light reflected by the stars covered him tightly. Most of those stars seemed a little illusory, but there was only one star that was as bright as the golden sun, as if it was burning.

This is actually the true form?

The galaxy is the true form?

Several people were a little bit incredible. They had never seen a master who only cultivated the True Form Realm in their lives. It was not that this way could not be cultivated, but it was inappropriate.

Before the mythological era, True Form Heavenly Venerable opened up the first realm of martial arts, but since the mythological era, after Spiritual Form Heavenly Venerable opened up the second realm, there have been very few cultivators who only cultivated the True Form Realm.

Not to mention, after experiencing mythology, ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and recent times, Guanglong Heavenly Venerable pushed the nine realms to the eleventh realm.

This sense of disharmony is like the Xuanxing college entrance examination. It is clear that you can learn and take many courses, but you want to take a special entrance examination, although theoretically there is a possibility of success.

But the effort and difficulty are not proportional to orthodox practice.

"Yuan"

Lan Shuixian, who was standing in the distance, trembled, and his face was filled with extreme disbelief.

Fake it?

He was a little dazed. For the first time in his life, he doubted his life and his eyes. Did he see it wrong?

Mo Baobao was not much better than him.

He kept gesturing at his height, and for a moment he felt an extremely strong sense of frustration. He was clearly several years older.

Hua La La~

The stars were like water.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the lying cow stone, quietly sensing the drastic changes in his body.

Muscles, bones, membranes, blood, flesh and marrow were all undergoing transformation in the agitation. Although the cultivation of the Wanyang Realm was also called magic power, in An Qisheng's opinion, it was more appropriate to describe it as "blood and energy".

All great power belongs to oneself!

The cultivation of the Wanyang Realm is different from that of the Jiufu Realm and the human world. The latter two more or less emphasize the unity of heaven and man, using human power to shake the power of heaven, and then arouse the spirit to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

Wanyang Realm, however, is like a black hole, swallowing up the spirit to transform blood and energy, warming the body and spirit, and even opening up a "cave heaven" that belongs only to it!

It is better to say that this realm is a martial arts cultivation than a physical cultivation and a combat cultivation!

It has an unimaginable effect on his cultivation of the 'Taiji Divine Court'. Under the agitation of blood and energy like the ocean, his five internal organs have condensed again, and his hair, teeth, eyes, and even his lower body have all developed 'divine powers'.

He has only been in this world for half a year, and in terms of physical strength alone, he has surpassed his 90 years of cultivation in the human world, and it is far more than that!

If it were this world, no matter how talented a person is, he would be extremely uncomfortable and unable to control his power, and things would sometimes work and sometimes not.

Not to mention fighting the enemy, even walking would be difficult.

But of course it doesn't exist for him. He has been walking all the way, and he has been meticulously controlling the magnetic field of the heaven and earth since the beginning of his internal boxing. He can replace and operate the magnetic field of the heaven and earth, so his body naturally needs no further explanation.

"Who are you?!"

Fa Wumie spoke from a distance, implying a sense of caution, not daring to act rashly. People who cultivate only one realm are not necessarily much worse than those in the same realm.

The vastness of this person's true form is almost comparable to the cave heaven. Although most of it is still in illusion, it is at least a master of the same level as them.

More importantly, although this person has a vicissitudes of life, it seems that his bone age is not old. He is obviously a genius, and there is a great possibility that there is a shadow of a big force behind him.

Zheng Longqiu and others all looked at him coldly, with vigorous aura and blood surging, surrounded by magic weapons and magic weapons, ready to take action at any time.

And in his heart, he kept searching for information about the person in front of him, but found nothing.

"The law of the way of destroying emotions is not destroyed? I heard that the way of destroying emotions has a secret magical power 'Three Seven Laws Destroying Scrolls'. As long as you know the name of a person, you can curse him from a distance, three to destroy the soul, seven to destroy the spirit?"

An Qisheng stared at the man and suddenly smiled: "My name is Yuanyang, you try, can you curse me to death!"

In the past 30 million years, no one knows how many kinds of magical secrets and inheritances there are in this world. In addition to killing and fighting methods, there are also various secret magical powers targeting the primordial spirit.

But up to this point, his strongest point was still not his physique, but the divine will of the ‘divine flower’ that had condensed into the ‘Taichi Taoist’.

“Who are you? There seems to be no one like you among the cultivators in my Dongzhou!”

Zheng Longqiu’s eyes were dim.

In martial arts practice, the method is first, and resources are second. Without enough elixirs and spiritual materials, no matter how gifted a person is, it is impossible to achieve success.

Not to mention that this person seems to be cultivating a realm.

This method of cultivation is ancient and primitive, inefficient, extremely slow, and consumes more resources.

If this person is from Dongzhou, they would not have heard of it.

“Zheng Longqiu from Jingyang Mountain, I heard that you are cultivating the ‘Ba Quan’, one of the six true forms of Jingyang Mountain. I wonder how much you have mastered it?”

An Qisheng swept his eyes over everyone one by one.

There are too many practitioners in the Wanyang Realm, so news often spreads widely, and there are few true hermits.

At this time, all of these dozen people are famous masters in the practice world.

The Realm of Ten Thousand Laws, in the eyes of many people, is already a giant existence, but in fact, such a master can become an elder in any major sect except Taiyi Sect in the Three Holy Lands.

Of course, he is also qualified to contact some truly secret existences in several major sects.

"The cave of Taoist Xie Shan Wuyong was given to my disciples by calculation from my Taiyi Sect. No matter who you are, don't even think about taking away a single plant or tree!"

The divine sword buzzed behind Feng Changming, and his eyes were cold.

"Every plant and tree?"

An Qisheng glanced at him and then stood up.

Rumble~

The moment he stood up, the thousands-foot-high Mount Xie below him hummed and vibrated, and the vast and vast 'cave world' rose up from the ground.

Suddenly, he was submerged in the star that was as bright as the golden sun in the starry sky.

The entire cave world has been completely refined by it.

The separation between before and after seemed to be only a moment.

""

Lan Shuixian's face twitched. This powerful cave in Xie Mountain was an 'opportunity' given by the Taiyi Sect for his promotion to the True Inheritance.

Seeing things being taken away, despite his indifferent nature, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Looking at the spot again, there was only a huge abyss left. Under the abyss was the body of a dark golden golden-winged roc that had been dead for who knows how long.

The body of that big roc may not be bigger than the one from Peng Shiliu, but it is extremely restrained, and its feathers are all shining with a dark gold color, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.

After more than 20,000 years, of course this big roc has lost its vitality, but its unruly, domineering, cold and violent aura burst out at the moment when Xishan disappeared.

He still has such power after being dead for more than 20,000 years, which shows how terrifying he was during his lifetime. He was not only a great demon, but also a great demon that was infinitely close to the level of a feudal lord!

Among the great demons of the same level, they are physically stronger than the mighty human beings, and this golden-winged roc belongs to the royal family among demons. Although he has not been granted a title, his physique is probably the strongest among those who have been granted a title. !

"That is the body of my ancestor!"

Very far away, Peng Shiliu exclaimed, stepped forward, and then his expression changed.

Because at the moment when Xie Shan disappeared, a big hand of starlight had already dropped down, picked up the body of the roc, and put it away as well.

Not even a hair was left behind.

"Put down the body of my ancestor!"

Peng Shiliu let out a half roar, and scarlet blood spurted out from his seven orifices. The boiling blood almost tore his broken body into pieces.

But the roar of his half didn't seem to attract anyone's attention.

Click~

Starlight's big hand shattered.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, his white hair dancing in the wind. He lightly swept over the crowd and settled on Feng Changming: "Every grass and tree is useless to move. So not a hair is left behind. What do you think?" "

"Extremely arrogant!"

Feng Changming's eyes narrowed, and he was furious. As he stepped forward, the divine sword on his back soared into the air, and with one leap, he swung out a sea of ​​sword light.

Driven by Leng Lie's murderous intention, he suddenly crossed thousands of miles and headed towards An Qisheng to kill him.

The sword light penetrated the air, it was extremely sharp, the void, the starry sky, everything visible and invisible was cut into two distinct lines where it passed.

The stars hanging in the starry sky seemed to be stirred by the sword's intention and almost fell down.

The true form he cultivated is also one of the nine true forms of Taiyi Sect. It is called the 'Tao Destroying Immortal Sword'. It is the most vicious killing method among the nine true forms of Taiyi Sect!

"Yuan Yang!"

Fa Wumie let out a low drink, and the blood energy all over his body suddenly became cold, and the layers of black energy spreading like ink suddenly turned into a black book as big as a mountain.

The legal principles are intertwined on it, and the truth is hidden. On the page that exudes a faint light, suddenly there is no wind, and two big characters flash across at an extremely fast speed:

Yuanyang!

Buzz!

The moment the Sanqi Technique was activated, waves of extremely cold aura surged out.

Amid the neighing sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, An Qisheng felt a subtle cold air suddenly emerge from his body.

Then, like ten torrents, they rushed towards his three souls and seven souls!

Buzz~

An Qisheng moved slightly and seemed to be in a trance.

"Whoever he is? Join us to take him down first!"

Zheng Longqiu gave a cold shout and shouted in the air: "How dare you touch my opportunity in Dongzhou if you are not a cultivator in Dongzhou!"

"kill!"

The old man stepped into the air and roared, his beard and hair spread out, his energy and blood surging like the sea beating the sky. The stars in the sky seemed to be on fire wherever he passed, making it a ferocious mess.

Once you take action, show no mercy.

The fist mark crossed the sky, like a meteor piercing the night sky, pulling the terrifying tail inflammation and striking towards An Qisheng.

With every move, the three masters launched their attacks in unison, with such fierce murderous intent that they seemed to kill the entire starry sky. However, Mo Changfa from Wanfa Pavilion hesitated slightly for a moment.

But when all ten people took action, they had no choice but to take action. The method was like the wind, passing by erratically, and wherever it passed, the starry sky seemed to be frozen.

The ice crystals visible to the naked eye are spreading inch by inch in the starry sky, as if they will completely freeze the entire starry sky!

The four major sects and dozens of masters all took action without any consultation with each other. However, they did not have the slightest influence on each other. On the contrary, they strengthened each other's power just like the wind blowing the fire more fiercely.

If we disagree, I will kill you!

The naked but extremely domineering will made the casual cultivators who stayed far away feel sympathetic. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many casual cultivators were killed in this way.

Boom!

In an instant, there was a surging tide in all directions, and large areas of the starry sky were either burned, frozen, or cut open. For a moment, the extreme ferocity almost filled the world.

Just one strike, and An Qisheng, who was in a trance, was going to be killed.

"Him."

Mo Baobao pinched Lan Shuixian's palm and felt a hint of coolness. Lan Shuixian's palm was sweating?

He looked up and saw Lan Shuixian with a serious expression, staring at An Qisheng who was in the center of all magical attacks and seemed to be in a trance.

Huh~

Under the starlight, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear, but where was the trace of trance?

"Not good!"

Fa Wumie's heart was shaken, and before he could shout, a huge backlash was transmitted from the Sanqi Famie Scroll to his body like a tide.

In just a moment, he had already spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his body shook, almost falling from the sky.

And almost at the same time, in the starlight, An Qisheng slowly raised his hand and gently pinched his five fingers.

Boom!

With just a slight pinch, the starry sky turned, and large areas of frozen starry sky rolled inward, extinguishing the blazing flames and covering the sharp and fierce sword energy.

The rumbling and rolling stars, like the sky suddenly collapsed, fell on dozens of people at the same time.

For a moment, the starlight was like a waterfall, and the stars were like rain!

"Not good!"

Including Zheng Longqiu, the masters of the four major sects all changed their faces.

They dared not try to see if the seemingly illusory stars in the starry sky were really illusory. Under such a shocking counterattack, they could only counterattack to defend.

Resist the rolling starlight.

Only Feng Changming, the sword light is still there, the man and the sword are one, moving vertically and horizontally in the starry sky, and any starlight and dust are completely killed by him.

At the moment when the starry sky slapped down, he still pointed the sword at An Qisheng, the killing intent was stronger, and the sword sound was uttered:

"Kill!"

"The true form is not bad."

Facing this man and sword slashing, ripples appeared in the depths of An Qisheng's eyes. This sword of exterminating the way and killing the immortals has a lofty intention and is so sharp that nothing can be cut. Even he couldn't help but nod.

"What a pity"

But the high method is still used by people. An Qisheng's eyes condensed, and the clenched palm turned over, five fingers spread out, and reached forward.

Slap away!

"What?"

It was clearly facing each other, and it was clearly a collision and fight.

Feng Changming felt a chill on his spine, as if the sky was collapsing behind him, and the whole world was pressing down on him, and he would be crushed to pieces in the next moment!

"When?"

His heart was pounding, and his magic sword was humming.

He uttered the sword sound again, and the sharp edge touched, and it had torn the void from a distance of hundreds of miles, spreading inch by inch to An Qisheng's eyebrows.

No matter what, there is no way to retreat!

Only killing!

It's getting closer!

It's getting closer!

Feng Changming's eyes were burning.

He could almost see the white-haired boy named Yuanyang with a little admiration in his eyes.

Admiration?

He was angry at first, and then his heart sank.

The next moment, he felt a sharp cold wind behind him, and the crisis was coming like a tide.

Huh~

And under his mind perception, a white jade-like palm stretched out from the void behind him and slapped it lightly.

Like a father hitting his son, it slapped him on the back of the head!

No matter how surging his blood and the sea of ​​sword energy that filled the area for a hundred miles around him, they were not able to stop him at all and were extinguished in one blow!

Bang!

Feng Changming's eyes were red with anger.

But in the blink of an eye, he felt that the sun was falling from the sky and hitting his head, and his eyes went black in an instant. He lost consciousness.

"Feng Changming!!"

Zheng Longqiu looked back and never expected that Feng Changming, who had refined the 'Sword of Destroying Dao and Killing Immortals', would be defeated like this.

He was knocked unconscious by such a light slap in front of him.

But at the same time, his heart suddenly felt cold.

The scarlet guillotines that seemed to appear and disappear were silently hanging above the heads of all of them.

Looking down, he and others had stood on the ancient and mottled Taoist platforms without knowing when.

Under the indescribable cold, Zheng Longqiu's figure could not help but stiffen.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell on the platform below him.

There was a "click" sound.

The third update is over, good night everyone.