Great Dao Ji

Chapter 679: End of the War

‘Is this the backup you left behind?’

The leader of the Eternal Life Sect looked at the sea of ​​stars, staring at the distant shore that could not be crossed even with the naked eye.

There was consideration, solemnity, fear and coldness.

“He should not be alive”

The Star God whispered, with a touch of awe on his face, and even a touch of uncontrollable fear.

In recent years, someone counted the many emperors in the past 30 million years, and listed Guanglong Supreme and the nine most respected people in the human race as the ‘Ten Great Heavenly Lords of the Human Race’.

Of course, there was a commemoration of his kindness in opening the way for the gathering of the nine realms and eleven steps, and naturally it was because this Supreme was truly invincible.

He had never experienced the years when Guanglong was alive, but the year he was born was the peak of the Hegemony Imperial Court after Guanglong Supreme disappeared.

He had heard too many legends about the Supreme in his life, and he understood what kind of terrifying existence it was.

He was so strong that countless people were in awe of him. Even though nearly three years had passed, some people still believed that he was not dead, and some even speculated that he had already become an immortal.

And since his death, 28,700 years ago, his breath was still in the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

He stood in front of all practitioners. Even the powerful master of the Eternal Life Sect was reluctant to move forward half a step, and even,

retreated half a step!

"Yes, he shouldn't be alive. But if he died, it must be because he didn't want to live."

The Eternal Life Sect Master narrowed his eyes.

Is there anyone who doesn't want to live?

Yes!

And there are many!

But he was not sure whether Guanglong was included among those who did not want to live.

"This is no longer his era."

Just thinking of that person, the heart of the Star God was throbbing, and he could not control his emotions:

"Those who are remembered should not be alive, and those who are respected should be dead!"

"Yes, those who are respected and remembered are all dead!"

The Lord of the Eternal Life Sect seemed to have some feelings, but he did not say much. He just put down the palm on his heart, but there was still a pale blue breath floating like fog.

It lasted for a long time, and it seemed that there was no intention of returning.

"Master?"

The Star God's pupils shrank, and then he realized that something was wrong.

This incarnation of the Lord of the Eternal Life Sect had signs of disintegration!

Just woke up, and he was going to fall asleep again?

Did the battle with the Taoist trigger the previous injury, or

"I didn't wake up before the time limit of my sleep, and there is not much time. If I can't take down the Taoist, it doesn't matter whether it's early or late."

The leader of the Eternal Life Sect glanced at the Star God indifferently:

"I created you, but unfortunately, because of this, you are always a little worse than the real Tongtian Realm. My frequent sleep can't make up for it for you. This time, the change in the sky may make up for the last gap for you."

Practicing is like climbing a mountain. A climber who climbs the mountain in one step may get a glimpse of the whole picture of the mountain, but there is still a gap in the subtle details.

The seven people including the Star God were created by him, and their magical powers are not inferior to other kings. Unfortunately, they are not him, so naturally they don't have such a high-level vision and state of mind as him.

It takes a long time to polish it, thousands or even tens of thousands of years, to truly exert the power of the "inheritance" he bestowed.

Buzz~

As the divine will vibrated, a stream of red-gold fire-like light flowed out from the palm of the Eternal Sect Master.

He turned into the pale, illusory Yang Shen.

"Have you remembered my words?" The eyes of the Eternal Sect Master fell on the ashamed Yang Shen.

Thousands of years ago, he had sensed the time when the great changes in the world would occur, and had warned that no one in the sect was allowed to be born.

If Yang Shen had not made a sudden move, he could have waited for the great changes in the world and the energy to be full, and then he would have climbed to the top in his prime and challenged the highest.

"Even if I didn't make a move, the Taoist would not give up since he had already noticed our existence."

Yang Shen gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain from the depths of his soul, and responded in a low voice.

Others could not understand how painful it was to be beaten up, and no one knew how painful it was to be completely broken and reassembled again.

The severe pain caused rage.

At this moment, he was ashamed and angry, but even more intense was the killing intent, the killing intent that surged to the limit.

The leader of the Eternal Life Sect looked at him coldly, his breath was like a waterfall, almost smashing Yang Shen again: "If I hadn't come, you would have died."

Yang Shen's face turned pale and he stopped talking.

Xing Shen shook his head in his heart, but he didn't stop him. Not only Yang Shen, but if the leader hadn't arrived, he would have been seriously injured.

"There is no need to be high-profile when going to Dongzhou. If it is not necessary, you are not allowed to show your sainthood in front of others. That Taoist is not allowed to approach, let alone provoke him at will. If you see him, just retreat!"

The leader of the Eternal Life Sect gave an order, and ignored the reactions of the two people. He had already turned into a blue color and dissipated into the void:

"That Taoist was hit by me. It is difficult to recover before the sky changes. You hide and isolate yourself from the breath so that he will not come to your door."

The divine will shook the air and buzzed, and the leader of the Eternal Life Sect had disappeared.

The connection between this starry sky and the outside world also disappeared instantly, and the originally boiling spiritual energy had calmed down invisibly.

The star belt that was torn and tattered by the previous void riot was also slowly formed again under the traction of the huge size of the stars, but it was much smaller than before.

"Don't let us take revenge"

Yang Shen lowered his head and looked at his erratic figure, his face was extremely ugly.

Although he was not dead, he lost the spiritual essence accumulated over ten thousand years, and then lost the holy spirit body cultivated for nearly twenty thousand years. For him, this was more painful than death!

Even if he still had a backup plan and came back after cultivation, I am afraid that his strength would fall to the bottom among the ‘seven disciples’.

Such a deep hatred, why didn’t he let himself go to avenge? !

“That Taoist has great magical powers. Sooner or later, he will be a big trouble in the sect. We will finally have the opportunity to repay today.”

The Star God took a deep breath, and his mind was also complicated:

“Now that you and I go, can we really take revenge?”

“Gather the strength of the seven of us, who in the world can’t be killed! The once peerless genius of the Eternal Star, who was known as the second Guanglong, was also strangled by us!”

The Yang God’s eyes dimmed, but he was not convinced.

In the past eight thousand years, except for the thousands of years of confusion, he spent the next ten thousand years in killing, but this was the first time he encountered such an opponent.

Without anyone coming, he only stabbed him in the air, and he almost died even though he had used all his strength!

The strangeness of all the magical powers being broken by him without any suspense made him unforgettable until now.

"At that time, the seven of us were united, and the treasures were revived together. Now, where is the condition for this?" Star God shook his head and said no more.

He watched this battle much more carefully than Yang God, and knew deeply that the strength of the Taoist was not comparable to the Eternal King he had killed before.

If the Eternal King was Guanglong's second.

This Taoist was simply Guanglong reborn!

Even if he wanted to kill him, he would never go in the state at this moment.

Huangji Continent, Dongzhou, Dashi Holy Land.

Dang~

The bell rang again, and the sound waves were vast and sweeping across the wind and clouds.

"What happened again?"

In a very far place, the expression of the Great Beginning Saint Lord changed, and he was a little frightened.

He could clearly see that with the ringing of the bell, the pattern and law of the floating Dashi Golden Bell instantly dimmed a lot, obviously consuming a lot.

"What is this?"

The short old man's heart was shocked, but his attention was not on the Great Beginning Golden Bell, but on An Qisheng.

No one present could see the battle in the depths of the starry sky, let alone what happened.

Although he had achieved the unity, he was still not enough to see the battle in the depths of the starry sky.

But he could faintly feel a frightening breath that did not belong to the Taoist Yuanyang, spreading in all directions in the Great Beginning Golden Bell.

It caused the Great Beginning Golden Bell to ring again.

And in that breath, the breath of this newly promoted Tongtian Great Power suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, as if it had been hit hard.

Most people present could not see anything, but he noticed it.

That breath seemed to have been recorded in the sect.

The two old men who were granted the title of marquis looked at each other, but they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The Taoist Yuanyang climbed to the Tongtian realm without any awkwardness. He borrowed the power of the Great Beginning Golden Bell to absorb the essence of the enemy's attacking arrows, and added his own unparalleled divine power to launch a blow.

In the current world, it is a symbol of invincibility. Who can resist it? It seems that it also reversely injured this great master?

This breath flashed only for a moment, but the two people were so skilled that they naturally would not doubt that they had seen it wrong.

"Does that breath look like the one recorded in the sect?"

After hesitating for a moment, the short old man still had a fluctuating mind and sent a message to the majestic old man.

The latter nodded solemnly, and his face was also shaken: "But, more than 50,000 years have passed, can he still be alive?"

More than 50,000 years have passed. Even if the Supreme has the immortal spiritual root, it is impossible to live such a long time. Can that person still be alive?

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

The short old man hesitated, his eyes were complicated and horrified.

The sky changed in the Middle Ages, and the later generations became unsuitable for cultivation. A period of chaos and confusion lasted for more than a million years. During that period, it was also the time when the foundation of the holy lands was consumed the most.

According to legend, during that buried period, extremely terrifying things happened.

Until the ancient times, Guanglong ended that period of time, and there are records in the holy places that when Guanglong became a Taoist, there were "foreign demons" holding various spiritual treasures to attack.

No one knows what the battle was like, but as a very rare battle in Guanglong Supreme's life, it was naturally recorded by many holy places.

Among them, there was the breath of the "foreign demon".

How similar is this breath to the one in the record?

Coincidence?

Or?

The two of them felt heavy in their hearts, and their eyes when they looked at the white-haired Taoist in the golden bell were even more complicated.

Huhu~~~

The wind in the golden bell was fierce, and An Qisheng was in it. His body shook for a moment, and there was no visible injury, but if someone looked carefully enough.

They would find that at this moment, his body had a tendency to disintegrate and break into particles!

It was just forcibly pinched together.

"Hu!"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath.

His eyes dimmed and then brightened, and the breath in his body changed accordingly, circulating for ninety-nine times.

It was not until he performed the ‘Taiyi Xuanmen Nine Changes’ and deified the ‘Door of All Wonders’ that he completely neutralized the attack of that breath.

And the body that cannot be seen by the naked eye was also in a mess, with the tendons, bones, membranes, and internal organs suffering horrible injuries that would kill ordinary people thousands of times.

But it was An Qisheng who transferred the impact on his soul to his body.

The injury of the soul, in this world, is also called ‘Dao injury’, which is the most terrifying type of injury.

Even the king cannot heal himself.

An Qisheng would not test the law with his body. He had achieved the Three Flowers, so he did not need to test the law with his body.

In fact, with his current physical condition, he was almost disintegrated by the injury and turned into particles again!

The horror of the injury can be seen from this.

"Inhale!"

"Hoo!"

He took a few deep breaths, and a bloody smell as hot as gunpowder was exhaled, turning into a flame like substance, burning the void into wrinkles.

The injury of cultivating a "Thousand Changes" physical body was nothing to him.

In the breath, his fallen vitality has slowly risen, and his face has regained its rosy color.

Huh~

He raised his eyebrows again and looked around, his eyes were like rain.

In the sky and on the ground, all the cultivators were surrounded, but there was no sound. The vast world was dead silent, with only the sound of the wind.

Good night. I wanted to add another chapter today, but who would have thought

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