Martial Dao Great Emperor

Following the directions pointed out by Xu Chengan, the group dared to go quickly and came to a barren mountain and forest 100,000 miles away from Chunyu City.

There are barren mountains everywhere here, and the fairy aura is very thin, without any peculiarities.

Perhaps it was because the group was too eye-catching. There were the saints of the Yuanshi clan and the candidate saints, and there were six saints and saints of the Sancai Holy Land, so as soon as they came here, someone immediately heard the news.

In just half a day, many people came to this barren mountain and forest. Daoyuan was shocking to the world. Everyone was like a cat smelling fishy smell, and they all came.

"We have to hurry up. There are so many people here. Once they are found by others, there will be a shocking battle." Shi Feilong's face was very ugly.

Although this is the realm of the Three Talents, many of the people who came here are descendants of the Holy Land, and there is no shortage of Saints and Daughters.

Another day passed, and more people came, and a ray of light flew from the horizon and landed on the top of a barren mountain.

This is a figure whose whole body is shrouded in immortal light, its graceful posture, and a figure of Tai Chi hanging behind its head.

Gu Xu Shengzi!

Shi Feilong's eyes shrank, and an intent to fight was brewing in his chest, "I don't know what the outcome of his battle with Ye Luokong was the other day."

"Big brother, it's more important to find Daoyuan." Shi Xiaorou gently pulled him. She knew that her elder brother had the ambition to become the emperor, and she couldn't help but want to go when she saw a strong man of the same generation. Compete.

"It seems that this battle should not have been decided."

Miao Ling's beautiful eyes looked in one direction, a vast breath filled the sky, dressed in a green shirt, the graceful Ye Luokong stepped on the clouds, without any signs of injury.

Since neither of them were injured, there was clearly no outcome.

After all, everyone gathered here to seek the source of the Tao. Before the source of the Tao was found, no one would be willing to meet life and death.

"The people of the Holy Spirit race are also here."

In the distance, a fairy pagoda flew up. There were nine floors of the fairy pagoda, and each floor was full of people, hundreds of them.

Dongfang Yunsheng, the celestial son, sits at the bottom of the fairy pagoda, like a celestial celestial lord overlooking the earth with amazing power.

Luo Xiu raised his eyes, and he sensed that Dongfang Yunsheng’s cultivation base was already the peak of the Immortal King. How long has it been since the events of the Fire Extreme Palace? How could he cultivate so fast?

After thinking about it, Luo Xiu guessed that Dongfang Yunsheng was under pressure due to the incident in the Fire Extreme Palace. Therefore, under pressure, he borrowed a special method to break through the shackles in one fell swoop.

Whether it affects his own foundation, it is impossible for the Holy Spirit Clan to not consider such a question, otherwise it would not allow him to attack the cultivation bottleneck so recklessly.

In this way, counting the spirits, two of the younger generations in the major sacred places have reached the peak of the fairy king.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the world shook and shook, and in the distance, several tall figures were faintly seen stepping forward and the mountains and rivers were shaking.

"Chaotic Race!"

Shi Feilong's eyes are brighter. According to rumors, the Chaos Race is a race that is naturally good at fighting. They are born with supernatural powers that greatly increase their combat power.

"According to the rumors, the Chaos Clan is said to be invincible in the same realm. Only the immortal emperors of the past can defeat the genius of the Chaos Clan at the same realm."

Shi Feilong was eager to try, and the purple dragon on the side was equally dazzling, and had the urge to rush to fight.

They all want to verify whether they can defeat the genius of the Chaos Race in the same realm. If they can do it, they can establish the determination and will to prove the immortal emperor in the future.

With the arrival of more and more holy sons and daughters, Xu Cheng'an's face looked bad, because at first he felt that there was a holy son and saint from the Sancai Holy Land and Yuanshi Holy Land to accompany him, and everything should be worry-free.

But more and more people came, and he suddenly felt that even if the people from the two holy places joined forces, they might not be able to keep himself.

"Daochang Xu, why is your face so ugly?" The saint of the human sect noticed the change in his face and asked Yan Ran with a smile.

"This...Pan Dao suddenly felt that this matter didn't want to be mixed up. Why don't I return the treasures you gave me to you. Pang Dao has other things to do."

Xu Chengan is about to retreat. When he was in the Lower Realm in the past, he knew how to protect himself, otherwise it would be difficult to live to this day.

He knew very well that he had better not blend this kind of thing too much. After all, he himself was not good at frontal fighting and fighting. If he was not careful, he might lose his life.

The deduction of fate may seem magical, but in fact it is impossible to deduct his own fate at all, so he has to be careful and cautious.

"Dao Master, you can't escape now." Shi Feilong shook his head, "You must take us to find the source of Dao."

Upon hearing this, Xu Chengan's expression turned ugly.

"I said Daochang Xu, you are going to retreat yourself, why are you pulling me on your thief ship?" Luo Xiu also said.

"Daoist Qingyun's words are bad, how can you say that it is a thief ship? I just think that Daoist fate is strange, so I invited." Xu Chengan said with a wry smile.

Strange fate?

This has been mentioned by Xu Chengan more than once, and Miao Ling and others are all wondering what kind of fate is peculiar?

Only Luo Xiu knew that when he was in the Lower Realm, his cultivation base was lower than Xu Chengan's, and Xu Chengan couldn't get a glimpse of his fate.

Now Xu Chengan should still be unable to deduce any fate from him, so he would say that his fate is peculiar.

This barren forest is very large, but it can't hold many people. Xu Chengan wanted to retreat, but was blocked by Shi Feilong and others, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to look for the whereabouts of Daoyuan.

Xu Chengan's talent is still very unusual, he can take the lead temporarily, and he can always anticipate things in advance.

"One Yuan Holy Land, Two Yi Holy Land!"

There are powerful powerful people coming to control warships, or majestic and huge magic weapons, and even a fairy city flying in the air, magnificent.

The ten directions of the immortal world each have a representative sacred place, such as the one-element sacred place of the one-dimensional realm, the two-yi realm, the three-talent realm, the four-pole realm, the five element realm, the Liuhe realm, the seven star realm, and the eight Desolate Realm, Jiugong Realm, and Ten Heaven Realm.

Each of the ten directions has a holy land, plus the remaining five clans of the six ancient tribes, which is equivalent to fifteen holy land.

Of course, there are also some inheritances that are not sacred places, but they also have a foundation that is not weaker than that of holy places.

Before that, what Luo Xiu had come into contact with was only the tip of the iceberg of the major forces in the fairy world.

The last time the Supreme Palace appeared, he did not go to join in the fun, so he did not see the scene of the gathering of the holy places.

But this time Daoyuan shocked the world, and almost all the holy places had come.

Of course, because this place is located in the realm of the Three Talents, some realms far away cannot cross the void in a short time.

The major forces occupy one side, and the atmosphere between each other is a bit calm.

Shi Feilong was still raging just now, but at this moment, all his breath was suddenly reduced, and his expression became calm.

"Dao Yuan has not yet been born, and the time for the war has not yet arrived." Shi Feilong said.

"Junior Feilong is right. Once Daoyuan appears, the war will really break out. This time the older generation will hide in the dark and will not intervene easily, but they must be careful."

Miao Ling said so, something rare in her beautiful eyes revealed a little solemnity.

The last time she was involved in the Supreme Palace, she was almost caught in the whirlpool. If she hadn't been rescued, she would have died.