The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 378 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of the Heavens is still not awake! Yan Xiake was slightly startled, lowered his body, and swept his gaze from the corner of his eye.

I saw silhouettes surging in the distance, and a team of guards had already rushed over, very fast, obviously the elite among the elites.

wow~

Many guards knelt down in the courtyard.

A group of people walked out of the side room and coughed lightly:

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

Yan Xiake didn't dare to look straight at him. This Daoist had an introverted aura like a mortal person, but he was actually a little real person who had entered the Dao. If it weren't for the blue smoke that the stick of incense turned into, he would have been discovered by now.

Rao is so, if he looks at it recklessly, he will definitely be discovered.

At this moment, there was a trace of impatience on this man's face.

In fact, if it wasn't for the instructions of God's Will, with his cultivation, how could he stay here to protect a mortal person with a mortal body.

Even the emperor is a mortal.

"The Daoist Changgan was also disturbed? The widow's heart is a little throbbing, but I don't know why."

Inside the palace, the old emperor in a single coat coughed lightly:

"The Taoist priest should count for the widow."

Said to be the old emperor.

In fact, this old man, who is over 150 years old, has strong muscles and bones, fair skin, and black hair without the slightest whiteness.

"Oh?"

Daoist Changgan's eyes moved, but he was a little cautious.

This old emperor can't die temporarily, at least, he can't die at this time, otherwise, the consequences will be too serious.

He recited in his mouth and pinched his fingers, but he was quite serious.

Just a moment later, he still shook his head:

"Your Majesty thinks that the date of blood exchange is approaching, and I am in a panic. There is no danger around. Although the master's previous demons have damaged their vitality, few people can avoid his detection."

"Really? It's just that the widow's heart is always a little uncomfortable."

The old emperor muttered to himself.

There is always some doubts in my heart, just because he has lived for 150 years does not mean that he is not afraid of death, on the contrary, the longer he lives, the more he will nostalgize the world.

Daoist Changgan bowed his body, but he sneered in his heart.

Mortals are always mortals, and even if they sit on the four seas and are respected by all peoples, their state of mind cannot escape the barriers of mortals.

With the instillation of countless people's blood and spirits, the once wise and divine martial arts have disappeared. All day long, he is suspicious of ghosts, afraid of assassins' assassination, and afraid of unjust souls taking their lives.

They didn't even dare to stay in other concubines' palaces.

"Not only this one Taoist, there are also three monks in the realm of life nearby, the Heaven's Will Religion is so heavily guarded."

Yan Xiake's heart is solemn.

How tyrannical the Primordial Spirit is, the Qingdu City is only under the influence of his senses. If he misses a single hit and is blocked by these Taoists, he is afraid that the next instant, the Master of Heaven's Will will be able to shoot from the air.

But he has always been bold, and all he thought about at this time was **** this old beast, and he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Old City God, please help me to remove this scourge for the world!"

Yan Xiake gritted his teeth and directly lit the third incense stick.

hum~

The three sticks of incense burnt away.

Hearing an earth-shattering roar, the entire Qingdu City was awakened.

The mighty air waves spread out at once, setting off a gust of wind blowing in the Qingdu City.

The astronomical changes!

In an instant, the lightning snakes and thunders in the sky outlined a majestic and simple anger:

"According to my edict, the city gods of the world will slay the thieves of God's will! Cut down three thousand roads and break through a hundred seats. If there is any obstacle, they will not die!!!"

Boom!

Earthquakes, thousands of thunders explode!

The inexhaustible power of incense exploded and spread out, spreading along the incense wishing power in the dark, and spreading toward one city after another.

"Dare you!!"

In the main altar of the Providence Sect, after an angry shout, the giant palm lifted up to the sky, pinched out the white sword fingers, and pointed at the majestic face outlined by Dao Dao Electric Snake:

"Qin Wuyi, you are courting death!!"

"Hahaha!"

Qin Wuyi laughed and shook the air:

"I should have gone with the mansion long ago. If you can do what I want today, then you are considered a person!"

In an instant, the two invincible creatures have once again started a fierce battle in the sky.

The power of the gods is vast, and countless people tremble at it.

In the thirty-three-story stupa, monk Ruyi's eyelids popped up, and a string of rosary beads in his palm stagnated.

"God's will, Qin Wuyi"

He didn't make a move, because Qin Wuyi had no chance of winning.

The Chenghuang's birthright is the city's mansion, and its importance is like the reliance of the Yuanshen. Even though Qin Wuyi is comparable to the Yuanshen's series, when his life was sealed by the humanistic dragon, his strength was greatly reduced. Even in this Qingdu City, his thousand-year-old Above the fief, it is also difficult to match the real person of God's will.

"That Qin Wuyi"

The Daoist Changgan was slightly startled and looked up involuntarily.

It's now!

There was a decisive look in Yan Xiake's eyes.

He didn't even see what was going on in the sky, ready to go.

At the moment when Daoist Changgan was distracted, he jumped together, and the long sword followed, and Sen Han's sword light instantly made a great effort.

A sword is issued, and I forget both things.

The thunder roared in the sky, and the exclamations of many guards outside the palace were all ignored, and he didn't even care about the air-strike of the long-awaited Daoist.

Straight like a long rainbow running through the sun, he stabbed the old emperor in the palace who was full of astonishment and pockmarked:

"Die!!!"

The sword light shrouded the surrounding fields like a forest, and the houses and palaces within a few dozen feet of it were pierced at once.

But just as the sword light reached his body, a bronze mirror suddenly sprang up in front of him, and the rays of light shone brightly, illuminating the entire palace.

It's a magic weapon!

Jianguang and Shenguang collided several times.

Although it is only a moment, but for practitioners entering the Tao, the moment is already a lot.

Almost at the same time, a hateful blow from Daoist Changgan has arrived:

"Give me death!"

"Dead! Die! Die!"

Yan Xiake's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he ignored the hateful blow from the leader, the long sword in the palm of his hand, and suddenly the bronze mirror was shattered.

The broken long sword in the palm was thrown suddenly!

"what!"

The old emperor let out an earth-shattering scream, the whole person was stabbed by the long sword, suddenly rose more than ten feet off the ground, and was heavily nailed to the wall at the end of the palace.

boom!

In the next instant, the sword light shattered, the palace shook, and immediately turned into dust. Yan Xiake rolled dozens of feet in the dust, smashed through the heavy walls, and fell to his knees with a thud, spurting blood.

"It is not a pity for Yan to die because of the expectations of the City God."

Yan Xiake laughed miserably and fell to the ground.

His sword, even though he nailed the old emperor to the wall, did not do his best.

At the last moment, the sword shifted an inch.

It's only an inch, but it's already the distance between life and death.

call!

Daoist Changgan had already landed in front of Yan Xiake between his sleeves, and his spotless boots stomped heavily on Yan Xiake's head from top to bottom:

"It's really ridiculous to think about killing a king and killing a car in front of this real person!"

boom!

With a low, muffled sound, Yan Xiake's head was already shattered, and a stream of red and white flowed out.

already dead.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Daoist Changgan trampled Yan Xiake to death and turned to look.

In the dusty sky, a group of guards rescued the old emperor from the wall at a loss.

The old emperor's face was ashen, the pockmarks on his face were green, and he died in a split second.

"call!"

Daoist Changgan also breathed a sigh of relief, although he sensed that the old emperor was not in danger of death.

However, if something goes wrong.

Tianyi Zhenren was only afraid that he could tear him apart and eat him.

"Huh, huh~"

The old emperor fell and sat on the ground, with lingering fears. After a long while, he took a deep breath and shouted:

"Come on! Come on! Chop up the thief who committed the disorder, feed the dog, feed the dog!!!"

For more than 100 years, many people have assassinated him.

But this time is the closest he has come to death!

How not to make him frightened and furious?

The last battle in Qingdu City spread thousands of miles away, shaking the world without knowing how many prefectures and how many practitioners.

However, Liangzhou, which is located in the borderlands, did not have much influence.

Only An Qisheng was the only one who felt faintly.

In the mountains, the aura circulated along with the ground, and countless spiritual materials have been condensed and unified.

If someone can look at it from the microscopic level, they can see that among the already condensed spiritual materials, there are fluctuations in the most subtle places.

This shock is so violent that it reaches hundreds of millions of times a second.

Not to mention other things, just this vibration frequency, even if all the blacksmiths in the world beat it together, it would never reach it.

After a long time, the surrounding aura slowly calmed down, and the high temperature caused by the violent shock also slowly dissipated.

One of the tempered swords appeared.

hum~

With a long-lasting humming sound, a sword fell from the void and slowly landed in An Qisheng's palm.

The sword is three feet long, and the light on it is as bright as water and almost transparent, and it is faintly visible that there are lines in it that are like the meridians of a person all over the sword.

Inside, there seem to be many runes flowing around.

when~

An Qisheng flicked the long sword, and there was a hint of mist in his eyes, as if he had seen something, and shook his head slightly:

"Pity."

He also never expected Yan Xiake's movements to be so neat, and he directly assassinated the king and killed him all the way.

Unfortunately, chess is one move away.

That sword was not caused by Yan Xiake's stab in the wrong direction, but the influence of humanistic dragon energy and Daqing's national fortune.

Yan Xiake is a citizen of Daqing after all, and even once served as an official. The following stabs violated the dragon's spirit in the end, and only then did he finally miss.

Otherwise, with his well-trained swordsmanship, how can he stab in the wrong direction?

I can only say that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is also fate.

Yan Xiake's arrogance is already the best in the world, but compared to the luck of a country, it is still a lot worse.

He looked up.

The surrounding city gods had all dispersed long ago, and he could see the will of the capital city **** from Yan Xiake's dream, but these city gods could get orders directly from the city god's mansion.

At this moment, it is already time to destroy the Divine Will Sect.

"Wang~"

A slightly panicked bark sounded.

The yellow dog, which was a circle bigger than the male lion, sprang up from the mountains, biting the struggling and wriggling white bone human demon, and landed in front of An Qisheng.

An Qisheng put away the long sword with his palm, and pronounced in his mind:

"Yan Xiake, don't wake up quickly!"