Great Dao Ji

The shadow fell down, darker than the night. The moment it fell, the sky was filled with strong winds.

Thousands of feet away, the turbulent air currents have scattered the water dragons dancing wildly in the sky, and extinguished all the lights in the vast sea.

Endless majestic air pressed down, and everything in the air was pressed three feet to the ground.

"Supreme?!"

Chu Yunyang and others were shocked at first, and then realized that it was absolutely impossible.

Although Feng Xinglie was the strongest among the people, he was almost promoted to reach the sky, but there was a sky and sea between him and the Supreme.

If there really was a Supreme Being here, the moment Feng Xinglie thought of the challenge, he would have died.

Where do we need to take action?

Needless to say, although this finger is extremely powerful, it is far from the supreme level.

"It's Prince Xiao Ming!"

Chu Yunyang took a deep breath and suppressed the boiling in his heart. He was the only one who recognized the person who made the move.

After Guanglong became enlightened, he stayed in seclusion all the year round, ranging from a thousand years to tens of thousands of years. In his later years, he no longer went into seclusion but went to Dongzhou with the white bamboo he raised.

Prince Xiao Ming, in a sense, was the first patriarch of the Overlord Imperial Court in recent times.

"Is this the overlord Xiao Ming Wang?!"

Zhao Zhen also suddenly remembered the only disciple accepted by Supreme Guanglong, the true ancestor of the Overlord Imperial Court.

According to legend, it is not a human race, but a golden crow.

It was an ancient golden crow egg that was raised in the Emperor's Sun by Supreme Guanglong after he attained enlightenment. It was born after being warmed and nurtured for countless years.

He is the only 'person' in recent times who can fully comply with the 'Ten Days Hengkong Method'.

"Brother!"

Qu Yun's face turned gloomy and he felt worried.

Chu Yunyang's expression changed several times, but he still stopped Qu Yun: "Although I don't know whether all this is true or false, the patriarch at this time should not have been promoted to the title of king."

His words seemed to comfort Qu Yun, but his aura also locked onto him, indicating that he would not allow him to help.

Even if all these are environments and dreams.

boom!

Clouds burst in the sky, and the cold wind blows across the road.

"The overlord Xiao Ming Wang?"

Qi Suming looked coldly and saw the giant finger hanging down, and the sky was as low as it, whizzing down like a dome suppressing it.

Without any words, just a pointer, but his overwhelming momentum and domineering will can be seen.

No words can compare to this silent guidance!

His aura and power were no different from the King Xiao Ming he knew.

Have you and others really returned to ancient times?

How is this possible?

etc.

Qi Suming's pupils shrank suddenly, recalling Yingsan's words in front of the pagoda: "Is this a dream back to ancient times?! That's how it goes"

Qi Suming is not the only one who thinks of this.

Chu Yunyang and Qu Yun were facing each other, and even the others who were watching silently were shocked in their hearts.

Everyone looked at each other, but they could all see the shock and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Huhu~

Feng Xinglie was dressed in hunting clothes, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he felt unprecedented pressure.

This kind of pressure cannot be given by Qi Cang, Chu Yunyang, or even Sun En, because the person in front of him has already reached the point where he can no longer see the road to becoming a prince.

This is a powerful man who is on the eve of becoming a king!

"The Domineering Little Ming King"

The giant finger pressed down horizontally, Feng Xinglie's body remained motionless, but a terrifying light flashed in his eyes:

"I don't care if you are true or not, I will kill you first!"

boom!

As the sound waves exploded like thunder, powerful blood energy burst out from the wind-shaped Lie Zang's body. This blood energy was so strong that from a distance, it could be seen that the blood energy was gushing from his pores.

The sky is dyed red with clouds.

Then, Feng Xinglie stepped into the air and drew his sword!

Tsk~

The fierce and domineering sword was like a celestial river flowing backwards, dispelling endless smoke and dust, splitting all existence and nonbeing, driven by the extremely violent blood energy.

Split the void, break open the heaven and the earth, and slash away!

A shocking blow!

The ferocious and violent aura instantly wiped out the domineering aura hanging down from the sky, like the sun in the sky.

"The wind is strong"

Chu Yunyang touched the scar on his face. His constitution allowed him to recover even if his head was cut in half. This scar was left on purpose by him.

It was this sword that cut into pieces his carelessness, allowing him to restrain everything and practice angrily.

At this time, seeing this sword again, his heart was throbbing and at the same time, flames were born.

The sword shocked the heavens and the earth, and also caused a soft "Eh" in the heavenly palace.

"When did such a master appear in this world again?"

In the Overlord Imperial Court, there was a slight whisper that could not be ignored by anyone.

Immediately, a light suddenly appeared above the pointed finger.

The light spot was just like a bean at first, and then it expanded like a meteor, until the thunder knife crossed the sky and set off a torrent of purple lightning.

It is like a big sun shining across the sky, bursting out with endless bright divine light!

Boom!

The shocking collision was like the sun exploding in the sky.

The air waves set off swept across the limitless area, and everything inside and outside the sky tens of thousands of miles away was squeezed out with extremely brutal force.

The masters who had soared above the vast sea were like pieces of paper swept by the strong wind, and were blown away without a trace.

Even Chu Yunyang and the others, under the influence of this terrifying residual power, burst out with divine light and dispersed the incoming ripples.

"good!"

A long roar roared.

Once the sword is slashed out, it can't be stopped!

The wind-shaped force stepped out of the air, and the sword light swept across the sky again. The endless sword light filled the space between heaven and earth in an instant, and then cut towards the overlord imperial court like an endless stream.

Then, light and heat bloomed in the sky, and the sun appeared in the sky one after another. The light and shadow changed, and the fog was hazy.

The vast sea of ​​180,000 miles is becoming more and more misty, and the water vapor is like clouds, as if it is about to evaporate.

Everyone looked attentively and saw that there were rounds of the sun, and they were clearly fingers!

With one finger pointing to no avail, Xiao Ming Wang suddenly came out of seclusion. He flicked his fingers in succession, as if ten days were flying across the sky. He clenched his fists and faced Feng Xinglie, who was wielding a long river of sword light!

The two figures collided at the fastest speed in the world, launching an extremely violent killing!

One person is covered in golden light, majestic like a god, pushing with his fists, like ten days across the sky, one person is surrounded by purple energy, like the ancient thunder god coming to the world, with endless domineering power between his fists and palms.

The collision between the ancient overlord's inheritance and the most powerful tyranny in recent times was earth-shattering once it unfolded.

The horror of the battle made everyone onlookers look solemn and their hearts were shaken. They were so powerful fighting in the sky. What if they attacked themselves?

"These two people"

Zhao Zhen's face trembled, and a trace of frustration rose in his heart.

Hundreds of years ago, he and Chu Yunyang teamed up and escaped from Feng Xinglie's hands. Even so, Chu Yunyang was almost killed with a knife!

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, the gap between them has not narrowed at all. It seems to be getting bigger.

Chu Yunyang's expression was extremely solemn. Seeing his peers competing with his ancestor when he was young, he naturally felt extremely complicated.

Even other people who had no contact with Feng Xinglie were all silent and were shocked.

However, now that people can change in the depths of the world, those who can reach this point are also people with high qualifications and high pride.

Even if they are inferior for a moment, it will only arouse their fighting spirit.

Everyone's expressions were agitated, and they all stared into space.

Only Qi Suming seemed completely distracted from the rare battle in the sky.

He leaned on the ground, pinched a handful of slightly moist soil from the ravine torn by the strong wind, and kneaded it gently.

“Not fake”

Qi Suming murmured to himself, but there was a chill in his heart.

The achievement of Ten Thousand Techniques has been able to condense the cave sky. Most of the strong men in the cave world can deal with the heaven and the earth. The strong ones in Guiyi even have the means to fill in the sky and create land with their thoughts, and pinch stars to form earth.

He thought that it would not be a problem to create such a place by his own means, but it was impossible to make everything in the world, and even the soil, filled with the atmosphere of ancient times.

According to legend, the Supreme Being has the power to look into the past and look forward to the future, but nothing like this has ever happened in the past 30 million years!

He never believed that anyone in this world could do such an incredible thing, even this King Yuanyang who had dominated the world for a thousand years.

But despite this, his heart was still throbbing.

Such means

boom!

With an earth-shattering collision, the sun rose from the east.

As the mighty clouds slowly calmed down, Feng Xinglie, who was in ragged clothes but increasingly powerful, slowly exhaled. His fighting spirit was still fierce, but his breath slowly calmed down.

"That's it, that's it! No wonder it's called the Babel Tower. This tower really has the power to reach the sky!"

Feng Xinglie murmured to himself, as if he had understood something during this battle. He took one step and disappeared directly into the sky in full view of everyone.

"Um?!"

"Huh?"

"wrong!"

Chu Yunyang and others all changed their expressions, and in an instant they all jumped into the air and arrived at the place where Feng Xinglie disappeared.

"Senior brother?!"

Qu Yun was frightened and angry in his heart, and his tyrannical will swept through the void, crushing him inch by inch, even tearing the void apart and traveling back and forth.

In the end, he still returned to where he was with a livid face.

Gone!

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Xinglie disappeared without a trace!

You must know that even if you tear through the void and travel through it, there are limits, even for the Supreme.

But at this time, at the limit of everyone's perception, there was no Feng Xinglie's aura.

It seems that it really disappeared out of thin air!

"How come?"

Chu Yunyang was also a little surprised and confused, even though Feng Xinglie's cultivation level was higher than everyone else at this time.

But it can’t be so high that it’s beyond reach!

"Brother Qu, please be patient. This may not be what you imagined."

Zhao Zhen calmed down and looked at Qu Yun:

"With Brother Feng Dao's cultivation, who can make him disappear without a sound? And before he left, he seemed to have some enlightenment. It was obvious that he went voluntarily."

"That's true"

The latter's brows relaxed for a moment, but then frowned: "But I just tore through the void and traveled for more than ten million miles, but I found no trace of my senior brother, nor did I find anything strange."

"Tower of Babel!"

At this time, Qi Suming also stepped into the air, scattered the soil in his hands, and said with a solemn expression: "I still don't believe that King Yuanyang has the ability to move time and space!

If this place is still the Tongtian Tower, then it makes sense. Don’t forget that this Xuanhuang Tongtian Tower has thirty-six floors! "

"Tower of Babel?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment, and then blurted out.

Suddenly seeing the scene of ancient times, and seeing Feng Xinglie and King Xiao Ming fighting fiercely in the air, everyone thought that the pagoda gate was like the domain gate, but they did not think of this for a moment.

More importantly, this world was so real that they couldn't see any flaws, and it was so vast that it was hard for them to believe that this could be a 'secret realm' within a magic weapon.

But after Qi Suming pointed it out, thinking of Feng Xinglie's roar when he left, he suddenly woke up.

Zhao Zhen took a deep look at Qi Suming and spoke slowly: "If this place is really the Tower of Babel, then if we want to catch up with Brother Feng,

perhaps, we have to kill the Little Ming King like him."

Swish~

A tearing sound followed.

Everyone's heart moved, and they turned around to see a piece of void shattered, a man tore his robes, and stepped out of the void with his chest bare.

The bright eyes swept over everyone coldly:

"Who do you want to kill?"

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