The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 411: step on the imperial city

The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 421 The Taoist who stepped on the imperial city's secrets has a faint light, with a power that penetrates the heart.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and have many emotions, such as joy, anger, sadness, joy, and then, all kinds of desires are born.

For mortals, there are many things, such as honoring the princes and honoring the ministers, splitting the soil and conferring the kings, honoring the ancestors and returning home, etc., but for the practitioners, the so-called brocade clothes and jade food, power and wealth, and money and beauty are already at your fingertips.

Because of this, what they want is already beyond what mortals can imagine.

Cultivating supernatural powers, refining mana, seeking longevity, seeking freedom, seeking freedom, seeking feathering, seeking immortality, seeking immortality, none of them can be imagined by mortals.

No matter the rules or restraints, that's not what they want.

To practice behavior is to get rid of the world and do whatever you want, how can you dare to be restrained?

Therefore, the Netherworld Lord has failed.

He is here, everything is easy to say, the power of absolute power overwhelms the world, and the emperor is suppressed by it, not to mention other practitioners, but he is gone, and it has been more than a thousand years, and his rules have been fragmented.

At that time, the Yinsi City God system, which seemed to be flawless by everyone, also collapsed.

Therefore, after seeing through An Qisheng's thoughts, Taoist Tianji went to kill, because he was doomed to fail.

"The Taoist priest thinks this is difficult."

An Qisheng's eyes reflected the appearance of a Taoist priest, and asked.

The great desires of people are the most difficult to suppress.

Without the constraints of moral laws, and with supernatural powers, who would be willing to be poor and be trapped at the bottom?

"It's as strong as the Netherworld's lord, and the rules are destroyed when people die. This matter is naturally extremely difficult."

The Taoist Tianji nodded slightly.

"Then, for a genius like the Taoist priest, Yuhua must be captured."

An Qisheng smiled:

"Perhaps, on the first day of Daoist cultivation, he already knew that he could become an immortal in the future?"

Taoist Tianji's expression froze, he already knew the meaning of An Qisheng's words, but he couldn't refute it.

He naturally thinks that his talent is extremely high, but he does not dare to say that he is confident that he can become an immortal, let alone the beginning of his cultivation.

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since ancient times, and only a few have emerged. However, practitioners are still going forward and succeeding. After all, all spirits in the world will inevitably die. If you know that you will die, why live?"

An Qisheng flicked his sleeves, stepped into the city, and his voice drifted:

"Things in the world may not be accomplished by those who have the will, but if they cannot be accomplished, they will not do it?"

He has never been an easy man to persuade.

He wants to do one thing, only he wants to do it, that's all.

"Ok?"

The Taoist Tianji's eyes narrowed, and the words he wanted to say suddenly couldn't be said. Looking at the back of An Qisheng's departure, he stood silently.

Chang Songzi stood by his side, looking at the Taoist who was floating away, an unspeakable touch rose in his heart.

He had never seen such a person.

"Amitabha."

The Ruyi monk in the distance recited the Buddha's name lightly, thoughtfully.

Behind him, several big monks looked at the distant back with lingering fears, and all bowed their heads and recited the Buddha's name.

Faintly, they felt that the sky was going to change drastically

clang clang clang ~

The sound of the symphony of gold and iron shook the imperial city.

Everywhere in the palace gates and in the long alleys, countless guards raised their arms and rushed towards the hall.

From a distance, I could hear the sound of gold and iron mingling in the middle of the imperial city. The sword lights penetrated through the void in substance and shot in all directions. At first glance, it seemed like a sword lotus blooming in the air.

Faintly, you can hear the sound of shouting and scolding.

"Your Majesty Bintian! The assassin is still in the imperial city!"

"Daqing has raised soldiers for thousands of years, and the festival of death is just around the corner. No matter who the assassin is, he must be killed!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Around the imperial city, the eunuchs ran wildly, waving their flags and ordering the commanders to come and go.

boom!

boom!

Above the ruins of the hall that had been blown away, the sound of gas explosions exploded one after another.

"Die! Damn thing, do you know what you did?!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"I want to extract your soul to refine oil, so that you can't survive without dying!"

Daoist Changgan stepped on the sword light and galloped in the sky, his sword fingers swept across the space, bursting out with a killing intent.

At this time, his already angry chest almost exploded.

keep your eyes open,

Seeing that the old emperor was completely beheaded by a sword in front of him, the killing intent in his heart was almost dizzy.

clang clang clang ~

Not far away, beams of sword light also shot out, coming from all directions, killing Yan Xiake, who was surrounded by them.

Yan Xiake retreated in the air, and under the cross attack of the sword lights, there was not much power to fight back.

Sword Twenty-three has infinite power, and its consumption is incomparably huge. That sword almost emptied his soul. At this time, his spirit was a little dazed, and he couldn't kill anyone at all.

If it weren't for the fact that this white-boned human demon was not what it used to be under An Qisheng's sacrifice, it would have been completely shattered.

Rao is so, at this time, the bones of the body have been broken in many places, and one of the bones of the hand has been smashed by people.

"Killing one is not a loss, killing two is enough!"

Yan Xiake's body swayed, the only remaining arm was raised, and the bone claws pinched the sword fingers and rushed up into the sky.

He came here only to kill the old emperor, and the goal was achieved, why would he cherish his death?

buzz~

Sen Han's sword light surged up like a tidal wave.

Daoist Changgan subconsciously stepped back a hundred feet. The aura of this white-boned man and demon might not be that strong, but even he was a little shocked by that sword.

But taking a step back, his face suddenly turned red again, he let out a long shout, and rushed up.

For a time, the sword was like a tide.

Huhuhu~

The ragged Sa Wuling moved around and was beaten so badly.

There are not a few Taoists of the Providence Religion in the imperial city, and many of them have a condensed life. Although he feels that most of them are frantically besieging Yan Xiake, he is also under great pressure.

boom!

Sa Wuling flew dozens of feet across, smashing a rockery heavily, smashing into the ground like a meteorite, and grinning in pain.

But there was no time to let out a scream, and he dodged again, avoiding the copper tripod that fell from the sky.

boom!

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the scattered gravel splashed around, making a sound like a strong bow and a crossbow breaking through the air. Everywhere the rockery was beaten, the walls were riddled with holes.

boom!

In the smoke and dust like the thick fog, a burly Taoist priest carried a bronze tripod and shouted:

"Wu that old boy, will you hide?!"

How could Sa Wuling have the intention to return to him, dodging the beating of the gravel with an embarrassed expression, and secretly complaining in his heart:

"Master Shou, Master Shou! If you don't fight again, I will be beaten to death!"

"I have taught you for more than two years. If you can't even handle a big man with great strength, you might as well die."

Mu Longcheng watched from the sidelines.

Everything that happened along the way was in his eyes, but his mind was not in the imperial city, but on the constantly changing celestial phenomena outside the city.

This is a height he cannot reach at this time.

Even if it is him, it is impossible to cultivate Sa Wuling to the point where he can influence the celestial phenomena in just two years, but this does not prevent him from calculating this kind of power.

The astronomical phenomena change, it is difficult to say it is difficult, and it is easy to say it is easy.

There are quite a few celestial weapons on Xuanxing, and from his former position, he naturally came into contact with a lot.

It's just that the simple individual influences the celestial phenomenon so far, which still makes him a little sigh.

It is shown that such power can already be expressed in a simple numerical value.

Moving mountains to reclaim the sea is far more terrifying than imagined. The weight of any mountain is counted in tens of millions of tons.

It has to be said that the fairy in the legend of Xuanxing is nothing more than that.

"little mouse!"

Looking at Sa Wuling, who kept dodging, the burly Taoist snorted coldly, and stepped into the air several dozen feet into the air, followed by a heavy slap on the raised bronze tripod.

boom!

The copper cauldron was as big as the wind, and it was as big as a house in a few moments.

If the huge wave is emptied for a while, the air explosion and sonic explosion sound at the same time!

Like a thunderbolt falling from the sky!

More than ten feet away, the turbulent airflow has smashed the ground.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

After being beaten one after another, and being ridiculed again, Sa Wuling was also angry, and his heart was stunned, but he didn't even run away.

boom!

He suddenly stepped on his feet, his spine bounced like a dragon, and he jumped up, actually rushing towards the big cauldron that slapped down!

"Ok?!"

The burly Taoist was stunned for a moment, then sneered:

"court death!"

Boom!

A tripod shot, it seemed like a thunderbolt hit in the air.

The air wave drowned the thin body of Sa Wuling.

This tripod, he is confident enough to smash the mana field and physical body of any cultivator under his life.

But in the next instant, his expression changed.

Under the giant cauldron, there is no strength, and there is no sense of exertion.

"not good!"

The big man's heart skipped a beat, the giant cauldron was lifted, and he saw the villain turned into a page of yellow paper being torn apart by the airflow.

boom!

In the next moment, the ground and the air suddenly burst into light.

He looked left and right, only to realize that, at some point in time, there were an unknown number of talismans floating around here and there.

"I"

The big man's heart was beating wildly, and he was overwhelmed by the various spells transformed by the overwhelming talisman before he had time to lay the giant cauldron in front of him.

The level of these talismans is not high, but they cannot hold a large number.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering scream, the giant cauldron shattered, and the big man's screams have not yet spread, and the whole person has been beaten into pieces.

"Senior Brother!!"

A roar.

Seeing this scene, one of the many Taoists of the Providence Sect who besieged Yan Xiake suddenly split his eyes and wanted to go mad with hatred.

huh~

Sa Wuling fell to the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Without even looking at it, he ran away.

Because with a roar, the overwhelming sword light has swept across the sky, and I do not know that several Taoist priests came with Ling Lie's murderous intent.

It doesn't run, so what's the point?

Sa Wuling shook his clothes frantically, throwing away the talismans he had accumulated over the past two or three years as if he didn't want money.

In the collision between the sword lights and the talisman, they ran away, causing the Taoist of the Yi Sect behind him to roar again and again:

"Kill my junior brother, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will die!"

He stepped on the sword light whistling and chased after him.

Suddenly, his body froze, and he saw that the Taoist who fled in a panic suddenly turned back.

And behind the man,

A white-robed Taoist walked over and stepped into the imperial city.

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