Projection of the Heavens

"Gu Taxian?"

The middle-aged man chanted the pseudonym that Hong Yi casually reported, not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking up again, there is no sign of Hong Yi anymore.

"This medicine pill..."

The middle-aged man held this medicine pill, thinking about Hong Yi's purpose.

............

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was just dawning. Except for the servants of the big families, most of the people were still in their sleep.

Suddenly, an iron cavalry galloped past, and the crisp sound of horseshoes tore apart the noise of nightfall.

"drive!"

"drive!"

"drive!"

A soldier with a serious expression waved his whip, urging the horse to run wild.

"This is the Imperial Palace! From where they went, it seems to be the mansion of the Three Dukes. Could it be that something big happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday, the third prince, Liu Min, broke into the palace, could it be..."

"Two ears don't hear things outside the window, neither ears hear things outside the window..."

From the windows on both sides of the street, people are looking out, and the more intelligent can vaguely guess what.

Some of the people in the imperial capital have hands and eyes, but at noon, everything that happened in the palace was already known.

"Your Majesty is dead!"

"The royal family is dead in name only!"

"The third prince, Liu Min, slaughtered all his blood relatives, and both the cultivator of the Ascension Sect sitting in the palace suffered a loss!"

"The imperial capital is under martial law, and several disciples of the Ascension Sect are in charge of the overall situation and want to take revenge!"

But everyone who got the information was in an uproar.

The Dali Dynasty has a population of tens of billions, and the small country under its jurisdiction is unknown, and the royal family of a country has all been killed.

Naturally it was shocking.

It was noon, the weather was hot and the entire city was under martial law, the entire imperial capital was quite empty, the crowds were not dense, and the occasional traffic was in a hurry.

Outside the palace, it was a mess, and the smell of blood could not be wiped away.

Teams of tyrannical armored soldiers patrolled back and forth, and there was no sweat under the scorching sun. Obviously, they were all masters of martial arts.

tread! tread! step~~~

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps like drums echoed outside the imperial city, alarming all the soldiers.

This footstep sounded like it sounded in their hearts, making them confused.

"Who?"

The leader of the forbidden army took out his long sword and looked around.

I saw a figure pacing in the empty street.

"Let's stand without shadow? Is it a human or a ghost? Is it a cultivator of supernatural powers?"

The head of the forbidden army jumped.

He saw that the one who came pacing was a young man in silver armor, a purple gold crown with eyes like stars, and a face like a crown of jade.

His body is tall and slender, the two hair bands bound by the purple-gold crown hang down, and his breath is calm and domineering.

What shocked him was that even under the bright sun at noon, it was invisible, like a ghost.

"The forbidden area of ​​the palace, idlers stop!"

The soul of the forbidden army was shaken, and couldn't help but shouted loudly.

Behind him, a group of soldiers also gathered, looking coldly at the young man who was pacing and calm.

The young man kept his feet and said lightly:

"A group of chickens and dogs, dare to stop me?"

Boom!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, thunder came out of the mountain, and the entire palace was instantly shaken by the sound of thunder.

Ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from the boy before, suppressing all the soldiers who were patrolling outside the palace, and slammed open the gate of the palace without any hesitation!

Boom!

Under the instant burst of tyrannical power, the square in front of the palace immediately shook, and Qi Qi, who was oppressed by an invisible force, sank!

"what!"

The leader of the forbidden army looked horrified, only to feel that under the suppression of an invisible force, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

Hundreds of armored soldiers also changed their expressions greatly, and before they could react, they fell to the ground under oppression.

"Enemy attack!"

"Another attack!"

"Supernatural monk!"

There was a shrill cry from the palace, and the palace soldiers, who had not recovered from yesterday's battle, fell into the fear of being dominated by the supernatural monks.

woohoo~~~

Not long after, two air currents jumped out of the imperial city and landed in front of the imperial city, and said solemnly:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The two Ascension Sect disciples are not young, but they are not even in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers. They can barely fly for a short time with two flying swords.

Although the Ascension Sect is one of the ten sects of the immortal way, not all the disciples can be promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers.

Like these two people, there are not a few people who come to various secular dynasties to enjoy the glory and wealth because of their hopeless promotion of supernatural powers.

"The Dali Dynasty is a Dynasty under my Ascension Sect. Although your Excellency is a cultivator of supernatural powers, you need to be careful."

An Ascension Sect disciple opened his mouth with a rather gentle attitude.

The heart is secretly crying.

They have only been down the mountain for more than ten years, and they have encountered two magical monks in succession, which is really unlucky.

If he died on the spot, even if Yuhuamen could take revenge later, what would happen?

"Yang An, step back."

Before the boy could speak, he heard a calm voice.

His expression changed slightly, and incomparably complex rays of light flashed in his eyes, with fear, awe, unwillingness and resentment.

"Yes!"

Yang An's expression changed only for a moment, and then he slowly backed away.

The expressions of the two Ascension Sect disciples suddenly changed again. This seemingly unfathomable cultivator with magical powers is actually just a subordinate?

Who is the master?

hum~~~

The void shook slightly, and a blue-purple carriage slowly sped out.

huh~

Hong Yiduan was in the car, but his face was invisible.

With just a flick of a finger, the two Ascension Sect disciples were sent tens of thousands of miles away.

"From now on, the Dali Dynasty is no longer under the jurisdiction of the Ascension Sect."

Hong Yi's calm voice sounded in the ears of the two disciples who had not woken up from the transformation of heaven and earth.

"Feathering Immortal Mountain?!"

As soon as the two disciples regained their senses, they saw the Immortal Ascension Mountain in front of them.

It was only then that I was shocked to discover that the two of them were actually sent out of the Great Li Dynasty in the blink of an eye, directly spanning tens of thousands of miles!

This is definitely not something that a supernatural monk can do!

"The power of the secret realm of longevity?"

The two disciples looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's hearts.

The great master of the secret realm of longevity holds life and death in his hands, suppresses the world, and lives for ten thousand years. How noble is he?

How could it suddenly appear in the Dali Dynasty?

After the two looked at each other, they headed towards the Ascension Immortal Mountain in unison. At this time, they must report to all the elders and the sect master.

.............

The city head changes the king's flag!

In just three days, the entire Dali Dynasty fell into shock.

The Dali Dynasty actually died in three days!

The Manchu civil and military have not yet recovered from the shock of the imperial family being wiped out.

A fast horse galloped out of Beijing, heading towards Longyuan Province, Fanghong Province and other places, and summoned officials from all over the frontiers to come to Beijing to renew their posts.

The Imperial City of the Dayi Dynasty, in the Cabinet Hall.

Amidst the flickering scent of burning incense, Hong Yi sat upright, holding a book and looking at it, his expression calm and indifferent.

In front of him, Yang An stood with his hands down, his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking.

hum~

As Hong Yi flipped the book, a golden light jumped out of it, and under the gaze of Hong Yi's eyes, a figure slowly emerged.

But it was an elegant young man wearing a moon-white robe, carrying a long sword, and carrying a wine gourd.

"Brother Ziyue!"

A smile appeared on Hong Yi's face.

"Hong Yi......"

Bai Ziyue's expression was slightly dazed, and countless torrents of information flashed through his mind.

"Thirty thousand lifetimes, no other shore..."

After a while, Bai Ziyue came back to his senses and sighed slightly.

Since Hong Yi became Daluo, the infinite amount of time and space in the entire Yangshen world has been accommodated by his Book of Changes.

The overlapping of the world lines and the restarts again and again is to give them the possibility of achieving the other side and jumping out of reincarnation.

If you can't even jump out of one world, how can you achieve Daluo?

However, Hong Yi's path cannot be copied, and not everyone can be as detached as Hong Yi.

Zen Yinsha, Bai Ziyue, Concubine Yuan, the Great Golden Spider... and so on, are all like this.

"The luck of many epochs was consumed at the moment of my achievement, and it is difficult to find another one."

Hong Yi closed the book in his palm and sighed slightly.

Cultivation is difficult, and it is impossible for everyone to be like a dragon. Even if everyone in his world is immortal, immortal and immortal, how can they be equal to Da Luo?

It's not the real Daluo.

Leaving him is nothing.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Bai Ziyue connected three difficult words.

He has been sunk for 30,000 lives, and he has become a sun **** from scratch again and again, and has become a smashing vacuum, but the other side is far away, but it seems untouchable.

No matter how hard he works, UU reading www. uukanshu.com also cannot be touched.

The difference between the lines is the difference between heaven and earth.

"It's not that your talent is not enough, it's my limitation."

Hong Yi said:

"This world is my source, and the Tao is more profound than the world of mine! There may be a chance for enlightenment!"

As he said that, a stream of light popped out of Hong Yi's fingers and disappeared into Bai Ziyue's eyebrows.

"Flesh, magical, immortal, immortal, immortal... immortality? Self-existence, freedom and permanence?"

Bai Ziyue's expression changed several times, and in this stream of light, he could see the grandeur of this world!

Three thousand great supernatural powers, three thousand avenues, three thousand realms, immortal realm, Yuan realm, realm upper realm, the gate of eternal life!

This world is incomparably vast, far beyond their original big world!

Yang An stood with his hands down, his heart quite complicated.

How bad is his relationship with Hong Yi, but he was the first to be fished out of time and space by Hong Yi, not Chan Yinsha, which surprised him.

There is also some fear in my heart.

buzzing~~~

Hong Yi's eyes moved, and streaks of golden light jumped out from the Sun God World he swallowed.

Zen Yinsha, Concubine Yuan, Great Golden Spider, Monk Jingren, Peacock King Xingxuan, Condor King, Su Mu, Wuyi, Qilin, Kong, Tang Hailong...even Meng Shenji and others.

Whether he was an enemy of him or not, it all manifested in a single thought.

In an instant, the hall, which was enough to accommodate hundreds of people, seemed a little crowded.

"Great Yi established a country, dominated the Xuanhuang realm, and swept the three thousand realms... At the end of this era, when there is a chance for you to become enlightened!"

Hong Yi sat upright, overlooking the crowd, and spoke indifferently.

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