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The Daodezong has been shrouded by that huge vision.

Looking at the strange omen of enlightenment that was very similar to that of thirty years ago, many strong men talked a lot, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on Qinghe Peak.

It's just that the strange omens that appeared on Qinghe Peak are obviously slightly different from those that appeared thirty years ago.

At least there is no Thunder Tribulation.

On the contrary, there is a layer of auspicious clouds above and below Qinghe Peak.

In Daode Shuihuo Peak, Patriarch Chongxu has returned, and at this time he is comprehending the magic of the Xuanmu Divine Sword. Seeing this vision, he broke through the barrier immediately in amazement.

His body shape changed, as if he had formed from the dark void, a faint mysterious light flowed around him, and he swept across the sky with concentration, his face was slightly surprised.

The omens on Qinghe Peak are like the omens of the Taoist Lord.

The same is the manifestation of the Dao.

It's just that the thunder tribulation and the test of the road are missing.

"It looks like the Dao Xing is soaring!"

Ancestor Chongxu thought in his heart, the aura of the Great Dao of Mingming emanating from Qinghefeng's body is miraculous, and it has obviously surpassed that of decades ago.

But he always vaguely saw the strange omen before him.

That kind of pure and incomparably profound aura.

It's like the omen of the inborn gods descending into the world recorded in the ancient notes.

The word "naturally holy" appeared in his mind, even Patriarch Chongxu was shocked violently.

The strange omens in front of me didn't look more and more like them. In the void, with Qinghe Peak as the center, towards the surroundings in all directions, a ray of fragrance of the Great Dao filled the air, and there were various strange omens of the Great Dao manifesting.

The magnificent aura of the pure avenue made Patriarch Chongxu feel ashamed of himself.

Thinking in his heart, Patriarch Chongxu immediately flew towards Qinghe Peak.

...

Even though the majestic vision was restrained, it still broke through the suppression of Dao Dezong's magic circle at an unimaginable speed, and filled the void of the entire northern land.

The sound of the Dao Xian is wonderful, and the infinite good fortune manifests.

With such a battle, the void in the Northland, and even the powerhouses in the Xuanwu Realm were all shaken by it.

This kind of vision is too big, too grand.

...

Jinglan Peak, in the Prison Suppressing Tower, Fang Yuan is also practicing "Nine Turns Mysterious Art" under the command of an illusory figure in a gray robe. At this time, the Nine Turns Mysterious Art is already ready for entry, and the whole body is flowing thick and heavy. Quaint air machine.

When the aura above the head was filled with aura, the two figures both felt it.

The two figures saw a towering giant emerging from Qinghe Peak, surrounded by majestic divine light.

After a while, the blood-colored divine light emerged, and the fierce fighting intent that emerged from the blood-colored divine light was only slightly infected, making the eyes of the two beings faintly glowing a little crystal red.

However, although Fang Yuan's primordial spirit was infected, the nine-turn mystic art in his body was running faster and faster, as if that majestic giant was transformed from the mystery of the "Nine-turn Dao Sutra".

...

"I'm afraid it's really born divine!"

There are tyrannical spiritual thoughts filling the void, looking for the source of the strange omen, and in a blink of an eye, I saw the majestic and terrifying real body in the void.

I also saw the majestic sky light overflowing from the majestic god and demon.

It was born out of nowhere, as if born in response to the Dao.

Heaven and earth favored.

What's more, an astonishing blazing fighting intent emanated from the majestic god-devil's body, and the fighting intent condensed into a crystal light, tearing apart the clouds, even the heavens and the earth were eclipsed by it.

Many powerhouses in Xuanwu Realm stared at this scene, their expressions changed.

This kind of fighting intent, the killing intent is too dignified. This is not like a monk who seeks Tao, but a god of killing who is really born for fighting.

Each of the great witches is a born god of war.

Especially the top pure blood wizard.

Although many Heavenly Venerables practiced the Dao of Gods and Demons, who were born to be good at killing methods, they did not have such terrible fighting intentions and killing intentions!

Behind that fighting intent and killing intent, many ancient powerhouses seem to have seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as well as ominous omens of the fall of endless gods and demons, as well as a little darkness that trembles all the heavens and the world.

"witch……"

In Qinghe Peak, Wang Yuan also felt a sense of blood boiling at this time. The essence of the qi was successfully condensed, and the accumulation in the whole body, including the nine questions of Dao Xin, and the origin of the martial arts avatar were all integrated into the origin of the qi, forming a faint hazy line inside. imprint of aura.

He couldn't help shouting out this word that would change the color of the mountains and rivers, but he forcibly restrained him.

He couldn't hide the strange omens of the universe caused by the birth of the great witch of Qi, but he couldn't hide it.

Especially after anticipating some unknowable consequences, Xintou simply decided to take a risk, which simply aroused all the strange omens of the blood in his body.

It even included a trace of the power of the Houtu ancestor witch's brand.

Now that drop of Houtu Ancestral Witch's blood has been completely transformed by him, leaving only an Ancestral Witch's brand remaining in his body.

That is the guardian power of the ancestor witch for the great witch of the tribe!

The effect of doing so is not bad!

In the void, one after another looked at him, and they became more cautious in an instant.

"This innate holiness seems to be adhering to the great fortune, born of a great opportunity, and it is invincible!"

The intuitive impression produced by many, many powerhouses after a glance.

The terrifying divine power emerging from behind that bloody murderous intent was too magnificent.

Instinctively, many strong Daoist monarchs were born with a tentative heart, each using their own means, secretly spying on the innate and sacred source of the birth of the statue, but at this time a stalwart goddess with a human body and a snake tail appeared in the void.

The universe oscillated, and the great thousand buzzed!

At the moment when the majestic, domineering aura of Yuan Shi appeared, there were even some wailing!

The towering goddess has a strange body, with seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, and two hands holding the snake. Looking from her eyes, there is an indescribable horror.

In the eyes, the heavens and the earth have fallen, and the chaos has fallen!

With just one glance, the figures who were trying to spy were suddenly struck by lightning, and they felt their Dao heart shake violently, as if they were facing an unimaginable terrifying existence. Thoughts and figures disappeared into the void.

"Are you intimidated?!"

Wang Yuan felt a little relieved when he sensed the dreadful avenues of divine sense receding.

Among the beings who were spying on him just now, there are many real ancient monsters and great sages. As a last resort, in order to protect himself, he can only activate the divine power branded by the Houtu Ancestral Witch, releasing a trace of the Ancestral Witch's strange omen, and frightening these existences first.

Didn't expect it to work.

Sensing the existence of the divine power of the majestic goddess, these powerhouses are like mice seeing a cat, not even daring to show their faces.

It's just that after the Houtu ancestor Wu Yizhao appeared, he didn't take the initiative to disperse. Wang Yuan frowned, and felt a flat gaze from the top of his head. There was a strange smile in her beautiful eyes.

There seems to be a faint hope!

"illusion!?"

Wang Yuan blinked his eyes, and when he stared again, those beautiful eyes seemed to have regained their indifference and dominance since ancient times.

In the blink of an eye, the strange omen of the ancestor of the earth disappeared in an instant, and turned into a faint dark yellow light that fell into the depths of his blood.

This faint dark yellow light fell into the depths of his body, and Wang Yuan suddenly felt that the origin of his own energy had gone further, vaguely reaching the state where the ancient star tree obtained the son of the great thousand worlds.

The imprint of the great witch is also fully formed!

The omens around him slowly dissipated.

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