Projection of the Heavens

"Suppressing the Dayi Dynasty?"

Hua Tiandu sneered in his heart.

Although the Eternal Immortal Stove is an immortal weapon, it is nothing but an immortal weapon that the Eternal Heavenly Monarch has made at random. For an immortal tool like it, the Eternal Heavenly Monarch does not know how much it has refined.

I still want to deal with the Dayi Dynasty, which is suspected to have the hands of the Immortal Queen. I really don't know whether to live or die.

However, although he was mocking in his heart, he didn't show it at all, but nodded his head: "Okay, Senior Eternal Immortal Furnace, Tiandu will definitely help you!"

"You come in, I will help you to cultivate, to communicate with the heavens, your cultivation at this time is still too low!"

The old voice echoed in the sky, and the broken eternal immortal furnace shook slightly, and a stream of immortal light hung down, covering Huatian.

"Haha! An immortal weapon is enough for me to make a breakthrough..."

Hua Tiandu lowered his gaze, covering up the dim look in his eyes.

Let the Eternal Immortal Furnace lead him in.

The uniqueness of the gate of immortality makes it possible to suppress external forces once it is used. It is very powerful, and often only one point can be exerted.

Therefore, if he wants to erode the three thousand avenues and occupy the gate of eternal life, he still has to practice the method of practice in this world again to reach the peak state.

A broken fairy furnace is really suitable.

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

"Li Hansha......"

In the Xuangui Pavilion, Gu Shaoshang tapped the table lightly.

The Endless Infinite Multiverse is too big, and since Endless All, the number of strong people is like the sand of the Ganges.

Every master who can reach the end has its own uniqueness.

Li Hansha is a person with extraordinary demeanor and demeanor. He is like the Tao of Heaven, even Gu Shaoshang, and he is also a little admired in his heart.

If Feng Xiaozhong is said to be a heavenly man and still has human nature, Li Hansha has lost his human nature and is like heaven and Tao.

"Fun, interesting."

Gu Shaoshang slowly got up and paced down the Xuangui Pavilion.

Traveling across the heavens and the world, the greatest joy is to see different civilizations, different roads, and different masters.

Li Hansha is strong, but not strong enough to make him fear.

After leaving the Xuangui Pavilion, Gu Shaoshang did not stay too much in Wangui Immortal Island, set foot on the boat again, and set foot on the return journey slowly and slowly.

He came out this time, naturally, to meet Li Hansha, and if he saw it, he wouldn't stay much longer.

Rising up, coming out of nowhere, nothing more than that.

..........

Time flies, three years have passed in an instant.

In a mere three years, not to mention the immortal sects, the ancient giants, and even ordinary mortals are not worth mentioning.

But what happened in the past three years has been earth-shaking to all the creatures in the Xuanhuang Great World.

Since several giants of Taiyi were killed by Taishi Taishi Hong Xuanji in the depths of the void, and the eternal fairy furnace escaped, the Dayi Dynasty began a drastic journey to sweep the world.

Wu Wuyi, Bai Ziyue, Yang An, Xing Xuan, Monk Jingren, etc., the masters of the Dayi Dynasty rose to fame, swept the world, and settled the four poles.

Dayi dominates the secular world, Xianmen, Demon Gate, and Demon Gate all retreat three feet for it, and do not conflict directly with the Dayi Dynasty.

The status of secular dynasties and immortal sects are almost reversed!

But in the dark, there are still people who are unwilling.

For a time, the sky was cloudy and windy, and the undercurrent was turbulent.

"Emperor Da Yi, it's really magnificent!"

A stream of light fell on the cloud head, and a young man looked up at Xiongcheng, thousands of miles away, in amazement.

In his eyes, 9,000 kilometers away, the Great Yi Emperor is like a real dragon that spans between heaven and earth, spreading hundreds of thousands of kilometers from north to south, and the city head is even taller like a swallowing giant beast opening its mouth. , handle the flow of people from all directions.

The spirit of humanity is at its peak, like a prosperous scene of cooking oil on fire.

"It is said that the Great Emperor Tianfu of the Dayi Dynasty flattened thousands of mountains, moved Zhou Tianxingdou, and re-sacrifices this imperial capital. I am afraid that the tyrannical breath will not be inferior to the peerless Taoist weapon!"

The other person also fell to the cloud head and was full of admiration in his heart.

"I'm afraid it's more than that! According to legend, in the Great Yi Imperial City, there are a number of temples that communicate with the dimensional space and breathe immortal energy. I'm afraid they have already exceeded the scope of Taoism!"

The last person also jumped off the cloud and said.

These three people wore star robes and had extraordinary bearing, but they were all supernatural disciples of Qunxingmen.

"Earth-shattering, earth-shattering! No wonder the Supreme Star Lord has to give in."

The first disciple who fell to the cloud head shook his head.

Nine thousand miles away, they forced them to press the head of the cloud. This is still the capital of the emperor in silence. If it recovers, how earth-shattering will it be?

Although Qunxingmen also has unrivaled Dao artifacts, it is not something that ordinary disciples can see.

When I saw it at this time, I was naturally in awe.

"Third Senior Brother, this time, Junior Brother Xingyun sneaked out, and he followed Fang Han, the true disciple of Ascension Sect, to stir up the wind and rain. The headmaster is very dissatisfied. This time, we must bring Junior Xingyun back to Qunxingmen."

The disciple who fell last said:

"The headmaster doesn't want to come to the Great Yi Empire, so he will send us here."

"Don't worry, Brother Eighth."

The three senior brothers nodded and said, "That Fang Han is insidious and cunning, and he is the most ruthless. Even in this Great Yi Imperial City, we must be careful."

The other two nodded their heads.

In the past three years, Fang Han has become famous all over the world, and has swept the younger generation invincible. Except for Yan Shuiyi, who escaped from Taiyi, Fang Qingxue of Ascension Sect can still be compared with him.

The younger generation has almost no equals with him, and it can be said that he is famous.

Within the 9,000-mile radius of the Great Yi Imperial City, the immortal giants could not soar, so the three of them naturally had to go on foot.

Fortunately, all three of them are masters of supernatural powers, and even if they don't fly away, their speed is extremely fast.

It didn't take long for it to cross thousands of miles and come to the outside of the Great Yi Empire.

Ninety-nine city gates as high as a hundred zhang are lined up, covering a distance of a hundred miles, swallowing innumerable people, including many magical monks.

"I heard that there is a star-picking platform in the Great Yi Imperial City, which can capture the essence of the stars from outside the sky. It is a treasure of heaven and earth, which has attracted an unknown number of loose cultivators."

In the crowd, the eight junior brothers whispered:

"It is said that Ying Xiantian, the first master of the former Demon Sect, and his son Ying Tianqing have been detained under the stage of picking stars, and have been doing hard labor for three years, which is really miserable."

"Shut up!"

The three senior brothers looked solemn and whispered: "There is no need to be in the door here, don't talk nonsense."

Following the flow of people into the huge city gate, the sight of the three suddenly widened.

The spacious street spreads to the distance for an unknown length, and the buildings on both sides spread, and the voices of hawking are endless, both the worldly servants and the supernatural monks.

Mortals and monks seem to be perfectly integrated.

It was the first time the three of them came to this Great Yi Imperial City, and they couldn't help being a little stunned at first glance.

"Yes, in this Great Yi Imperial City, no one dares to make trouble, and the little cubs of the Demon Sect do not dare to be presumptuous, but it will be difficult to go outside."

The eight junior brothers couldn't help but sigh:

"The life of a mortal is too short, but after decades of life, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred separation, the Dayi Dynasty has implemented the way of cultivation, and it is difficult to see results in a short period of time."

"so what?"

Among the three, the disciple who had never spoken all the time said hoarsely: "Even if it is an immortal, it may not be able to make everyone set foot on the practice. Everyone is like a dragon, but it's just vain!"

"How tyrannical is the ancient Buddhist sect, and how has it ever changed the world?

"Fourth Junior Brother!"

The three senior brothers frowned and dragged the two junior brothers into the street.

His two junior brothers have been practicing hard in the door, but they are short-sighted and like to talk about it, but they don't know that some people can't criticize themselves.

"Senior brother, look, it's Junior Brother Xingyun!"

The three only turned two streets and found it.

I saw on the street not far away, a chubby, white and tender young man in red, holding a candied haws and eating his mouth full of sugar residue.

In front of him was a young man in a white robe who looked like a scholar.

The young man was sitting in front of a fortune-telling booth and seemed to be telling fortunes.

"That's...Fang Han?"

The three senior brothers grabbed the two junior brothers and looked at the scholar with a look of fear.

In the past three years, in addition to the Dayi Dynasty, Fang Han has the most famous name, and the ancient small giants of the seventh level of supernatural powers have killed an unknown number of them.

It can be called one of the strongest people under the longevity.

In particular, this person was so daring that he even killed the deputy headmaster of his own sect.

"Fang Han? Is he telling fortunes?"

Brother Eight looked at the scholar with a subtle look, and saw an old Taoist priest sitting behind the fortune-telling booth.

It looks like a liar.

The three looked at each other and slowly approached.

"Fate is nothing, and the changes are endless. It ranks first among the three thousand avenues. Even a mere mortal dares to say that they know five hundred years before and five hundred years later?"

Thoughts flashed in Fang Han's heart, he threw a piece of silver in front of the old man and said:

"Old man, help me see it!"

"This son, what are you?"

The old man opened his dim eyes and asked.

"But as soon as your heart moves, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Han said indifferently.

This time, he was chased and killed by several longevity giants along the way, and he could not escape into this Great Yi Imperial Capital.

It was just a whim to meet this old fortune-teller.

He didn't think ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a mortal could understand fate.

"The doom, the doom!"

The old fortune-teller opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Han, and sighed:

"Young Master, you are about to have a big catastrophe!"

"The catastrophe is coming?"

Fang Han smiled dumbly.

He used to be in the mundane world, and he didn't know the routines of these fortune-tellers.

They all scare you as soon as they open their mouths, and then cheat money.

The old fortune-teller smiled faintly, and said, "The calamity is the devil, and the devil is the calamity! Young Master, you have a deep devil in your heart!"

"Heart demon?"

Fang Han's heart moved, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt the earth shake, and the boundless yang harmony was blowing.