Great Dao Ji

Boom!

Boom!

Thunder exploded several times in the sky, and the vast smoke and clouds spread for thousands of miles.

Occasionally, a flash of thunder would shatter thousands of miles of sky. Its terrifying power made all the witnesses change color.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the demon dragon roared, dancing wildly, crushing one thunder after another, but at the same time, it was also struck by thunder and was covered with wounds.

"Yuan Yang, you plotted against me!"

The demon dragon was furious, and he had a chaotic aura, which was more conspicuous than anyone else under this heavenly tribulation.

The heavenly tribulation contained endless destruction, which was a tribulation that must be encountered by the king. Its power was terrifying beyond his imagination. He crawled out of the body of the Silver Dragon King and had never survived the heavenly tribulation.

There was no way to avoid the tribulation at this time. Even though he was powerful, he was still struck all over.

On the contrary, the Taoist Yuan Yang did not know how to avoid the tribulation. It was obvious that the heavenly tribulation was coming, but he could stay out of it!

How could he not vomit blood.

Boom!

Lightning flashed like a waterfall, divine light like a tide, drowning out all the roars of the demon dragon.

"Where did this dragon that was crossing the tribulation come from?"

Looking up at the thunder tribulation in the sky, many masters of the Great Beginning Holy Land were shocked and confused.

The demon dragon's aura was extremely terrifying. It could withstand such a terrifying thunder tribulation. Obviously, its cultivation level had also exceeded the limit of being a marquis.

But where did he come from?

And why did he come to the Great Beginning Holy Land to cross the tribulation?

Fang Yingqiu and a few others saw the clues, and their eyes were fixed on An Qisheng, who was standing at the edge of the floating heavenly palace and looking into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Listening to the roar of the demon dragon, could it be that this person used unknown means to trick the demon dragon into crossing the tribulation for him?

But can the heavenly tribulation still be replaced?

"Thunder is the punishment of heaven. This demon dragon has a chaotic aura, and it is more "favored" by the heavenly tribulation than me."

An Qisheng was thoughtful. The enemies of chaos are indeed not only living beings, but also the heaven and earth themselves.

The punishment of the sky is like the eye of the sky. Even if he has cultivated the Heaven-Deceiving Formation to a very high level, it is impossible to deceive him when the heavenly tribulation has already come.

He had also prepared for the tribulation, but it seems that it is no longer necessary at this time?

This is a pleasant surprise.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be encountered by chance. If it were other powerful kings, they would not be so stupid.

The flaws of the divine thoughts themselves are too big. The breath of this demon dragon is stronger than the incarnation of the master of the Eternal Life Sect, but the threat level in An Qisheng's mind.

It is only slightly larger than the Seven Heroes of the Star Sea. After he gathered the three flowers at the top of his head, he never regarded it as a real enemy.

Roar~

An Qisheng was calm, and in the sea of ​​thunder, the demon dragon was already mad with hatred.

The divine thoughts are just a name given by later generations to the great achievements of their predecessors. To put it bluntly, it is a demon fetus born on a corpse!

The most paranoid and crazy.

Finally, after a roar, he launched a breakthrough.

Crack~

The purple lightning was like a dragon, pulling down with a strong sense of destruction.

At this time, the demon dragon did not dodge or even resist, allowing the purple lightning dragon composed of thousands of thunders to strike down.

Then, with a thunderous roar, he cut off his body!

Crash~

The black dragon blood like ink was sprinkled in the sea of ​​thunder. The demon dragon cut off his body and left half of the dragon body, burning and blooming as a substitute for the disaster.

He himself was burning, carrying the thunder that was enough to destroy the mountains and rivers, and rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder:

"Yuan Yang, you deserve it!"

The endless resentful voice sounded for only a moment, and then turned into a high-pitched painful roar that overwhelmed the thunder.

A silver-white light like lightning, blazing and brilliant, pure and terrifying, flashed and disappeared, and the Tai Chi Qiankun Circle was like a long rainbow piercing the sun.

It hit the dragon head that broke through the sea of ​​thunder and roared with its mouth open!

Bang!

With a low but muffled sound that could not be suppressed by the rolling sea of ​​thunder, the demon dragon fell into the sea of ​​thunder again with endless unwillingness.

The Tai Chi Universe Circle was made by Guanglong melting the spirit of the world's weapons and spiritual treasures, mixed with the stars and treasures of heaven and earth. How could its weight be trivial?

Even though An Qisheng had not really refined it, there was no law and principle on it. The weight alone almost broke the head of the demon dragon.

Even though the demon dragon had a strong cultivation, it was almost knocked unconscious by this, and it was in a trance and didn't know where it was, and was submerged in the sea of ​​thunder again.

Buzz~

The Universe Circle was spinning in circles, cutting off the essence of the thunder that was dissipating and flowing, and fell into An Qisheng's hands.

The demon dragon was born from the corpse of the Supreme and had great supernatural powers. Even if the thunder itself restrained him, it allowed him to hold on for so long.

Even if he was caught off guard and enveloped by the sea of ​​thunder, he still had a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, An Qisheng would not give him a chance.

"This"

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of all the masters in front of Dashi Mountain jumped.

The horror of the heavenly tribulation was beyond their imagination. The dancing lightning snakes and lightning dragons had the power to completely destroy them.

Being able to withstand so many thunder baptisms, this dragon master was obviously earth-shatteringly strong.

Unfortunately, one wrong step led to another, and this unknown dragon master was afraid that he would fall.

As expected, the next step, the magic dragon was completely violent, and it kept rushing outward like crazy, showing a series of amazing magical powers.

But without exception, it was beaten back by An Qisheng one by one.

Gradually, the riot of the sea of ​​thunder became more and more violent, and the struggle and roar of the magic dragon gradually decreased until it was inaudible.

The breath also fell to the bottom of the valley.

Boom!

Finally, it came down with another thunder wave.

The demon dragon let out an extremely vicious groan, but it didn't even have the strength to roar:

"Yuan Yang, I will fight you until death!"

Bang!

Then, a terrifying thunder wave crashed down, wiping out his last reluctance into nothingness.

boom!

As the demon dragon was completely wiped out, there seemed to be an unwilling roar in the thunder sea, and then, the thunderclouds in the sky began to dissipate.

In just a few moments, the thundercloud that stretched for tens of millions of miles and shook the entire East Continent had disappeared without a trace.

The golden light shines through the scattered clouds and returns to the world.

Huhu~

The thundercloud dissipated, and the air flow disturbed by it quickly returned, blowing away the bloody smell that lingered in the sky.

The body of the demonic dragon seemed to be empty but not empty. When the body was broken, blood flowed out, and it could almost be treated as a body of flesh and blood.

It's a pity that after the catastrophe, everything turned into ashes, not even a drop of dragon's blood was left.

"The lock of the heavenly tribulation has not dissipated. It seems that if I don't survive this tribulation, the tribulation will only be postponed, but cannot be completely avoided."

Feeling the lingering breath of thunder, An Qisheng's eyes moved. Deep in his perspective, there was a spiritual imprint as black as ink slowly taking shape.

No one can control their own aura and prevent it from leaking when the catastrophe is over. Although this demon dragon was born from the body of the Supreme Being, it is not the Supreme Being after all, so naturally it cannot do it.

"Ahem~"

It was only then that Qi Cang, who was covered in stone powder, struggled to climb out of the ruins-like hall.

The confrontation between one man and one dragon did not hurt Qi Cang, but his face was pale at this time, his energy and blood were depleted, as if he had collapsed, and the light of his double pupils could not be seen in his eye sockets.

When someone borrows your body, there will naturally be losses.

"Dead, are you dead?" Qi Cang staggered forward two steps and muttered through gritted teeth.

He is not a half-hearted person, but this demon dragon instantly surpassed Chu Mengyao in his heart and became the person he wanted to crush most.

"It's not a living being, so it can't be said to be dead."

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes, held his palm in the air, and grasped all the traces of the demon dragon's dissipated breath in his hand:

"If it were so fragile, the divine thoughts would have disappeared in the long river of time."

The last words of the demon dragon were not a curse, nor the incompetent barking of a loser, but a message to tell himself that this matter would never end.

"Still, not dead yet?"

Qi Cang took a deep breath, a look of shock appeared on his face.

He had survived the catastrophe in his previous life, so he naturally knew the horror of the catastrophe. The demon dragon was caught off guard and enveloped by the catastrophe, but he was still alive?

"Over the long years, divine thoughts have become more than just a strange species born by chance."

An Qisheng took a deep look at the starry sky, then narrowed his gaze and looked at Qi Cang, who was still slightly swaying.

Even though the demonic dragon's divine thoughts disappeared, he still could not capture Qi Cang's spiritual imprint. This method was far superior to that of the demonic dragon.

Perhaps, it is really the handiwork of God in this world

"This revenge must be avenged!"

Qi Cang slowly calmed down, then suddenly took a step forward, fell to the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I would like to worship under your sect and beg senior to accept me as your disciple!"

Kneeling down, Qi Cang completely extinguished some thoughts in his heart.

The sudden appearance of the demonic dragon not only made him feel a bone-chilling chill, but also made him deeply doubtful and fearful about his 'traveling through time and space'.

Is my time travel really a coincidence?

Phew~

After three kowtows, Qi Cang wanted to bow again, but he couldn't.

"Although it was a coincidence, I saved you in the end. I can't thank you enough with three buckles. If I say thank you again, there is no need."

An Qisheng glanced at Qi Cang indifferently, and the latter's expression suddenly dimmed.

In my memory, until the establishment of Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuanyang never accepted a disciple. As expected, he still had no chance.

He sighed inwardly.

"Although you and I don't have a master-disciple relationship, if you want to take revenge, I can help you."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression calm and his words candid:

"I'm interested in something about you, do you want to make an exchange?"

"something about me"

Qi Cang murmured, but there was a thump in his heart. Is there anything wrong with him? ? ?

"Do you want to exchange?"

An Qisheng asked again.

Qi Cang nodded dullly, did he have any choice?

Not to mention that he had no power to resist the Emperor Yuanyang in the future life. Even if he could, he could only agree.

The shadow that the demonic dragon brought to him was too deep.

"Don't resist."

A vague voice came from his ears, Qi Cang was startled, and a finger was already placed on his eyebrows.

Phew~

With a flick of his finger, An Qisheng concentrated his mind and activated the Tao Yi Tu magical power, 'Daqian enters the dream'.

Buzz~

There was a soft chirp that only he could hear.

Deep in the perspective, ripples appear on the Daoyi map:

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Oh my god, I stayed up all night again after so many years. Fortunately, the third update is completed. It's the last day, don't let your tickets expire.