Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 332: At the th level of true power, the long-awaited Pure Yang Heavenly Gate slowly appears!
Amidst the roar, Yi Chen fell into concentration, with a stern look on his face. The 450,000 crimson dots were scratched instantly, and a majestic memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

Memories unfold like a fleeting glance.

When the red sun rises, its path shines brightly, and the river flows out and flows into the vast ocean.

Between the vast sky and the earth, on the vast wilderness, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back against the gentle breeze of the day.

He opened his eyes to the sun, not avoiding the dazzling sunlight of the scorching sun on the horizon. After staring for a long time, he finally sighed and moved forward. After drinking tea, deep in the clouds in the distance, a golden Taoist palace was already in sight.

"After reaching the seventeenth level of the Pure Yang Refining Realm, I have been practicing hard for many years. The road ahead is bleak, so I can walk in the world here. I accidentally got a book of "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi". Maybe my breakthrough this time will be It falls on this sutra.”

Looking at the clouds on the horizon, a glimmer of hope flashed in the Taoist's eyes. His Pure Yang Refining True Technique had been trapped on the seventeenth level for a long time and had not made any progress. Now he finally saw a glimmer of light, and his hard work was not in vain.

When he thought of this, the Taoist's heart was like an arrow. He couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped with one foot and his body suddenly rose into the sky!

one year later.

The quiet interior of the Golden Taoist Palace.

"Based on this, where is the Divine Gate of Heaven and Earth where my pure Yang refines the ultimate true method, and how is it condensed?"

That one step away seems like the end of the world. If you can't grasp the light in your heart, your true breakthrough will still be like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror.

"Your Majesty, the world is vast. Let's go to the sea. I heard that there are fairy mountains overseas. The mountains are in the ethereal space, with exquisite towers and five clouds rising up, and fairy treasures and gold elixirs are arranged in winding rows."

With the Taoist's current martial arts body and superb martial arts cultivation, he has already grasped the key points here. If he wants to break through the Chunyang Refining Ultimate True Method, the key point must be to focus on the four characters of Heaven, Earth and Divine Gate.

"The immortality of the Grain God is called Xuan Min. The gate of Xuan Min is called the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it will not be used diligently."

There is no Heaven and Earth Divine Gate here, there is only something else, and it bites people.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Let's go to Yangzhou and have some tea first."

"The Divine Gate Qi of Heaven and Earth is truly a miracle in the world, taking over the creation of heaven and earth. I originally thought that the essence of this method lies in the last word of Qi. Unexpectedly, after further investigation, the word Qi is the most insignificant part of this method."

In the midst of the admiration, the Taoist raised his pen and crossed his fingers, erasing every word of his anger.

The Taoist polished his pen and wrote the five characters "Heaven and Earth Shenmen Qi" on a piece of rice paper.

Ten years later, a tall man straightened his clothes and left with a serious face.

The Taoist wandered to Yangzhou and disappeared in Mingyue Hehuan Tower for ten years.

Emperor Daqian looked at the Taoist who was sitting at the top, eating and drinking in front of his imperial meal, and nodded his head in obedience. He was so mediocre that he coincided with the imperial master.

"The Yuan, the invisible kind, the root of nature, was created in Taishi, so don't follow it before.

At this moment, there are only four big characters left on the rice paper: Heaven and Earth Divine Gate!

"The heart of a poor Taoist is like clear water, and the body is like an untied boat. He can travel around the world, wander for a while, and perhaps gain enlightenment."

The physical thing is called the weapon, the metaphysical thing is called the Tao. The Taoist has sat in the clouds for two hundred years, watching the sun and the moon rotate, trying to seek promotion through this Tao, but he has not been able to achieve full success.

After a decade of awakening to the Yangzhou Dream, he won the name of Qinglou Boxing.

Among the four characters of Heaven, Earth and God Gate, the character of Gate is the most important.

On this day, the Taoist looked up at the sky, only to see the blue sky and the heavy rain. He walked into the rain curtain with domineering square steps and went straight to the Daqian Palace. The former Imperial Master announced his abdication that day and was missing.

From now on, the Daqian Dynasty has issued a strange order to reward expeditions, giving people, officials, money, and status. Those who have made great achievements can also receive guidance from the Daqian Imperial Master.

Hundreds of citizens mobilized together, setting off a craze for exploration. The people of Daqian unearthed the ancient city that had been sleeping for thousands of years on the seabed, and the wonders in the cave that were more than 10,000 meters deep.

It's just that the surrounding countries of Daqian are often visited by explorers, and there is no secret at all. If they don't obey, they take out a historical record, which records that this place has been the territory of Daqian since ancient times, and then take out the knife.

Because the national teacher has something to say, no unknown teacher can be raised.

Daqian is a big country. It has a reputation for being a teacher in everything and upholding justice.

More than a hundred years later, all the thirty-six foreign countries in the west were included in the territory of Daqian. Among them, Basba, the great master of the Hu Dynasty, used the magic of transforming the sky and striking the earth to subjugate the gods. Constructing the spiritual reincarnation, the imperial master left the capital in anger, warmed the wine and entered the battle, beheaded Basba, and the wine was still warm when he returned!
Since then, the countries in the west have spread the word, and they all respect the mysterious and unpredictable national master of Daqian as the supreme national master, and join the wave of exploration.

"The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious. Could it be that there really is no stable and huge space crack in this world?" The Taoist dived into the ten-thousand-meter-deep water. After emerging from the ocean, he couldn't help but look disappointed in his eyes.

If he continues to push forward like this, the majesty he 'assists', who either stays in the harem or works as a carpenter, will soon become the emperor of the ages.

If you keep pushing, you will cross Mount Raya.

"Those who have traveled a hundred miles are half-ninety, push!" Gritting his teeth, the Imperial Master had already made a decision. He was now only one step away from stabilizing the Chunyang Tianmen.

Two thousand years later.

The former high-spirited Imperial Master had turned into a tall, skinny old man, with thick bones covered with a layer of wrinkled skin.

In the past two thousand years, he has seen too many magnificent scenery in the world. Although he still failed to grasp the inspiration in his heart, he has no regrets.

In the huge mausoleum at the bottom of the sea, the Imperial Master Daqian slowly sank into the water and disappeared. No one knew whether he was dead or alive. The Imperial Master Daqian Zhengyi, who had dominated the territory of tens of thousands of miles, was "destroyed" from now on.

One hundred years later, the majesty of the Imperial Guards is still there, and the world is at peace.

Two hundred years later, conspirators from all over the country are ready to take action, and rumors of the old Imperial Master's demise are rampant.

Five hundred years later, the territory that was built by luck was lost by his own ability. Without the old national master to suppress the world, Daqian once again restored the Royal Palace and Zhuyi Alley to the most ridiculous appearance in history.

Another five hundred years have passed.

As time goes by, all kinds of monks with extraordinary talents emerge in endlessly. The Daqian Imperial Master who was so powerful in the world for two thousand years has long been laughed at and forgotten. The countries in the west have even tampered with historical records and no longer recognize the history of that year. No one knows that there is a huge crystal pyramid deep in the darkness of the sea. A Taoist sits cross-legged in the middle, and his heart only beats once every ten years.

He raised his head and looked at the sea, and what was reflected in his eyes was the movement of the stars in the sky, and nothing else.

In the past two thousand years, the righteous national master has not found anything all over the world. He discovered a shocking secret in the ruins of a long-dead alien race who is good at calendaring and astrology. With seven stars in a row, the sky and the earth are torn apart, and a great demon will take the opportunity to cross the border.

In order to allow himself to have the life potential of climbing high, he had to seal himself and wait for the right time.

"The heaven and the earth are too kind to me to prevent me from peeking into this great secret. I will live for three thousand years, and then I will ride on the wind from the sky and dominate my life!" The stars are spinning in the Taoist's eyes, the sun is in his chest, and his throat is full of injustice.

If it's not fair, cry!
No one knows how bright that song will be in the future.

Another thousand years have passed like this, and the Taoist has completely perfected the 18th level of true method a hundred years ago. At least in terms of his current state, it has reached the point where there is no progress and no change.

Now all he is missing is the last piece of the puzzle!
But now, the old imperial master of Dagan has been completely forgotten. Over the long years, the once tyrannical Daqian was actually invaded by the five major Hu tribes, and the fall of Qianjing is imminent!

"I originally thought that the Emperor of Daqian was made by a man from heaven, why should he be so mediocre?" A leader of the Hu tribe was wearing a golden robe and had double pupils. He was the thirty-sixth member of the former Basba Imperial Master. Grandson, he has practiced the art of transforming the sky and striking the earth to a higher level than his ancestors.

"What the Great Sage Master said is true. There is no one in Daqian. Since our attack, the masters of Daqian who have gained fame in the past are not enough to make the Great Sage Master happy. It is really disappointing." There were a few colorful sticks stuck on one end. The feathered barbarian complimented.

"That's right, you dare to say that you were ordered by heaven to live long and prosperous, and call yourself me. If you ask me to tell you what kind of me this me is, I am a dog-legged me!" The leader of the Hu people with strange patterns tattooed on his face sneered. "The Great Saint Master is invincible in the world!"

"You don't understand. Our ancestor was indeed beheaded by that righteous great master of Da Gan back then. I'm so sorry that I couldn't fight with him!" The golden-robed Hu man suddenly spoke up, his eyes arrogant.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and between the blue sky and the white sun, twenty-one big stars suddenly appeared, like bowstrings arranged, and then seven big stars slowly emerged, connecting in a line, like arrows.

The arrow appeared, and a big hole suddenly opened in the world, and countless demonic soldiers swarmed out!

There was also a huge purple magic hand that slowly squeezed into the crack and pressed on the wilderness, causing the earth to crack.

In one moment, hundreds of thousands of elite Hu people fell on their backs. The purple magic hand suddenly swept away, and the gold-robed Hu leader was crushed to death like a mosquito by the devil's hand. Compared with the other soldiers who turned into meat paste, his death was not so tragic.

On top of Qianjing City Tower, countless people had despair in their eyes. They couldn't even defeat the gold-robed barbarian. What else could they rely on now?
The contemporary Daqian "Goujiao Zhen" looked sad. When he turned around and drew his sword and was about to kill himself, suddenly there was an explosion from the sky and the earth. A man stood with his hands behind his hands, riding on the wind and thunder, and the sound of joy echoed in the roaring wind.

"The way to observe the sky and the journey to hold the sky are enlightened by the poor. (liao)"

"Pure Yang! Pure Yang!"

With a sound of pure Yang, the Taoist's huge Kung Fu body that had been used for a lifetime suddenly appeared. No, it was even more powerful than his Kung Fu body three thousand years ago at this moment, and an illusory portal appeared.

But this is not enough, far from enough!

The Taoist praises Chunyang again! The colorful rays of light flashed around him and collided with the huge purple monster that squeezed out of the crack in space.

Red death, bleak killing and fighting roars intertwined, the Taoist's extreme energy turned angrily, seven chants of pure Yang, extreme burning, leaping high.

After witnessing the changes in the world, he had already grasped that glimmer of inspiration and completed the last piece of the puzzle leading to the eighteenth level of true power.

The long-awaited Chunyang Heavenly Gate slowly appeared!
Different from before, at this time, the illusory Pure Yang Heavenly Gate gradually solidified, and strange patterns were outlined on the gate, which was completely stabilized. It hung high in the sky of the Taoist's purple realm, and the endless torrent of strange power suddenly poured into the sky like a reservoir discharging water. On top of the Taoist Kung Fu body, the Taoist Kung Fu body changes again in a short time.

On top of the seven-color body, three golden pure sun flowers bloomed on the Taoist's chest, which were extremely magnificent. The mysterious golden lines between his eyebrows burned with a faint golden flame, making him look extremely sacred.

The Dao domain suddenly expanded, pulling the huge monster in. In the dazzling light, the monster's dazzling eyes were illuminated.

"you!"

"Strength! Strength! Strength!" The Taoist shouted three times, his breath was like the roar of the deep sea, and his words were turbulent. He clasped his palms together to form a sword, and suddenly thrust forward, absorbing the extraordinary power in the Tao domain and transforming it into the supreme red gold. The sacred extreme energy breaks through the defense of a huge monster like a hot knife cutting through butter, inserts it into the monster's chest, and then pulls it with a split palm!
Sizzle!

The huge monster suddenly struck the target.

"Burn the seven emotions, burn the six desires, and the thirteen blazing pure yang are all empty!"

When the sound of Dao rises, countless monsters and barbarian soldiers turn into burning torches. He is the supreme master of Daqian. He can scold this Daqian, but no one else can!
"All those with strange and evil abilities are bringing troubles to the world and will die for their country's masters!" the Taoist sneered.

At this moment, the Taoist suddenly saw a majestic figure on the purple land opposite the crack, rushing towards here with a big curtain. His expression suddenly changed, and he praised Chunyang again, and the already majestic figure came from the portal. The strange power flowing in it suddenly became three points thicker.

As if there is a handle in the sky and a ring in the earth, the Taoist's huge body holds both ends of the space crack, his muscles are bulging, the war lines between his eyebrows are burning fiercely, cold sweat oozes from his forehead and then vaporizes immediately, and the red gold sacred energy is injected into it without any money. Within the crack, the gap was finally filled and closed before the majestic figure was about to arrive, leaving the majestic figure helpless and furious on the other side.

"You evil beast! If you want to fight with our national division in the field, you must first walk in front of Pindao before you have the qualification!"

A trace of sound transmission passed through the last gap into the heart of the majestic figure. After doing this, the Taoist no longer sweated on his forehead, and his expression was as steady as an old dog. He gathered his skills and slowly fell down.

At this time, everyone at the gate of Qianjing saw the true face of this Taoist.

He was wearing a green Taoist robe, with the front of his chest held up high by his pectoralis major muscles. There was no Taoist crown or Taoist bun on his head. His long black hair was spread over his shoulders. His face was as crystal clear as jade, and his eyes seemed to be floating with the sun. .

'I, the Dog-footed One,' stared for a long time, and then I knelt down and paid homage with a grand salute like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar: "I bow to the Supreme Master!"

The scene ends abruptly!

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With the help of fake cultivation and the reflection of his mind, changes suddenly occurred in the Bear Cave. Yi Chen looked back at the scenes in his memory as if he had experienced everything personally.

Not long after, all the extreme energy around his body had been converted into red gold sacred extreme energy. After looking inside, a wanton laughter echoed in the Bear Cave. The passionate sound caused the big bear to slowly open his eyes after falling into a baby-like sleep. Eyelids.

It saw a tall Taoist man laughing wildly. The front of his Taoist robe was held up high by his pectoralis major muscles. There was no Taoist crown on his head. The Taoist bun was blown by the strong wind and had long been scattered. His long black hair was draped on his shoulders. His face was like Bronze-colored, his eyes seemed to be floating in the sun. With a casual glance, the big bear felt a strong and powerful feeling in his heart. With an idea, it fine-tuned a comfortable position and closed its eyelids again.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"From today on, Pindao is not only the Yichengzi of Chunyang, who is the most powerful person in the world, but also the Chunyang of Three Lives, the Hidden Dragon Taoist!"

In his inner vision, where Yi Chen saw the villain of the Yuan Shen, three rays of Yuan Shen's light were clearly visible!

(End of this chapter)