Great Dao Ji

What is this?

Yi Feibai's expression moved slightly as the cold breath entered his brain.

In a trance, everything in front of him was peeling off. It seemed that in less than a second, everything in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes!

The sky and the earth peeled off and lifted up in front of him.

All around, the void was spreading and it was dark.

In front of him was a step made of white jade. Each of the steps was extremely tall, with a length and width of more than 100 meters and a height of more than 30 meters.

The steps went up layer by layer, and at the end of the sight stood a portal emitting an endless desolate atmosphere.

The portal was extremely tall and huge, emitting brilliant white light, and was the source of all the light in the sight.

He looked around and found that he was also standing on a step. Behind him was a complete void, an absolute darkness without a trace of visibility.

"What is this place?"

Yi Feibai was stunned. How did I come to such a place?

Is it that locust wood token?

Yi Feibai's heart was enlightened, and his fingers trembled, and he found that the locust wood token was still in his hand.

As he looked, the token shook slightly, turned into a stream of light and sank into his palm.

Buzz~

Then, he seemed to hear a dull, cold and emotionless voice in his ears and heart:

[Welcome to the Land of Samsara]

As the voice sounded, information about the Land of Samsara also spread in his heart.

The game of Samsara, whether it is a game of gods and demons, or a creation of heaven, contains infinite mysteries. After completing the game, you can get rewards.

And in front of him is the first level of the Land of Samsara.

Endless stairs.

There are enemies on each level of the stairs. Defeating the enemies can pass the level and get a reward.

And at the end of the stairs is the real Land of Samsara.

"The Land of Samsara"

Yi Feibai's heart was shaken, looking at this scene, it didn't seem like a creation that could be created by humans at all, it was incredible.

Buzz~

At this time, a light sound was heard.

In the distance, a figure walked out of the white light.

The man was wearing a gray shorts and holding a short knife, dressed like a bandit on TV.

He held a snow-white long knife, smiled fiercely, and was full of bloodthirsty breath.

As the figure walked out, the white light behind him spread and turned into a line of big words that flashed by:

[Su Er, a bandit from Snake King Mountain, is good at using a short knife and kills people like flies]

"Snake King Mountain? What is that place?"

Yi Feibai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Watching the bandit walk in step by step, murderous, his face was not in a hurry, but his heart called for the reincarnation blessed land, and chose to withdraw.

Buzz~

The brilliant white light flashed before his eyes, the world turned, and after a dizzy spell,

Yi Feibai staggered, as if he was hit by a hammer, and his eyes were full of stars. If Mei Liangxin hadn't been quick to hold him, he would have almost fallen down.

"Brother Feibai, what's wrong with you?"

Mei Liangxin's face changed.

He had no idea what had happened to Yi Feibai.

"No, it's okay."

Yi Feibai's face changed several times, and he finally shook his head.

The locust wood jade pendant in his hand had disappeared, but he could sense the existence of the reincarnation paradise with a slight sense, as if he could enter as long as he had a thought.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

Entering and exiting the reincarnation paradise consumes energy. He is not in good spirits at the moment. If he forces himself, he will probably faint.

"Go, order a table of food."

Yi Feibai restrained his eyes and said calmly.

"Ah? President Yi, didn't you just eat?"

The tall girl was slightly stunned.

"Those who practice martial arts get hungry quickly."

Feeling the indescribable hunger in his stomach, Yi Feibai waved his hand calmly.

Mei Liangxin subconsciously looked back at the room and seemed to understand something.

"That's right."

Yi Feibai glanced at Mei Liangxin: "Go and check for me, who has handled this package along the way?"

"Ah?"

Mei Liangxin was stunned.

"Infinite Cave Heaven?"

Jing Xiaolou looked at the steps that stretched very high in front of him, wondering.

Is it that token?

Jing Xiaolou touched his clothes, and there was nothing wrong with the fibers and materials of the clothes.

He leaned over and touched the white jade-like steps under his feet, which were cold to the touch, and there was no problem with the patterns on them.

It seemed that all this was true.

However, he had followed Xue Zheng for twenty years, and had read countless ancient books and Buddhist scriptures with Xue Zheng. He knew very well that from ancient times to the present, there would always be great masters every few hundred years.

However, gods, Buddhas, demons and monsters do not exist.

What infinite cave, he didn't really believe, and thought he was hypnotized.

"After I became a self-transformation, no matter how good a hypnotist is, he couldn't hypnotize me, but with a locust wood token, even Mu Longcheng couldn't hypnotize me"

Jing Xiaolou touched his chin, a little uncertain: "Could it be that there is such a thing?"

Buzz~

The light flashed, and the bandit with a long knife came out.

"Su Er, the bandit from Snake King Mountain"

Jing Xiaolou tilted his head, standing loosely.

Hu~

The short knife broke the wind.

Jing Xiaolou slightly turned sideways, letting the cold long knife come down close to his face, and said to himself: "The knife wind is no different from the outside world"

Huhu~

The short knife was waving, like splashing ink, showing that his knife skills were not bad.

Jing Xiaolou moved his feet, wandering unsteadily on the steps that were a hundred meters long and wide. While avoiding the light of the sword, he felt the physical changes of himself and the enemy.

He developed his strength early, mastered his boxing skills, and had extremely good control over his body. Even during the fight, he still had feelings in his mind.

"The changes in muscles and bones, the peristalsis of membranes, the movements of joints, the sound of swords breaking through wind, there is nothing different about them."

Jing Xiaolou was shocked and confused.

No kind of hypnosis can be so real.

"Look again!"

Jing Xiaolou's heart moved, and he squeezed in the moment the sword fell.

He stamped his feet and raised his long arms.

Like an old elephant drinking water by the river, it suddenly made a long hissing sound, and before the gangster could raise his dagger, it had already hit him hard on the chest.

Bang!

The gangster's body was shaken and he was beaten to the ground. His sternum was broken and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The feeling of the blow is no different, and there is nothing wrong with the bloody smell."

Jing Xiaolou felt incredible.

This is outrageous.

Buzz~

And then, changes happened.

The corpse on the ground, the blood coughed out instantly turned into a stream of light and flashed past, sinking into his body at a speed that he could not even dodge.

Then, a strange sword technique that he had never learned before was memorized in his mind.

It was as if I had mastered it a long time ago, and now I was recalling it.

"This is actually true?!"

Jing Xiaolou's heart swayed.

And as the light of the sword disappeared, the steps suddenly rose up, supporting him, and soon they were level with the steps above.

Then, in the middle of the steps that were twice as big as before, a ray of white light flickered past.

A middle-aged swordsman wearing a bamboo hat and a long sword at his waist, with a cold face and cold eyes, stepped out.

The white light then flashed across the big characters:

[Zhao Qiandu, an inner disciple of Twelve Links Wu, is good at using long swords and is cruel]

"This one seems to be much stronger than the last one."

Jing Xiaolou's pupils shrank, feeling a hint of crisis.

With a knife in hand, the killing power is more than ten times greater than with bare hands?

The strength of this swordsman seems to be not much inferior to mine, and with a long sword in hand, he has the strength to kill himself!

A law enforcement base somewhere.

Teams of law enforcement members were practicing military boxing on the playground, shouting and shouting loudly.

Military boxing is the basis of the killing boxing in the military. Whether it is to strengthen the body or defeat the enemy, it is better than the ordinary boxing among the people. It is much more lethal than the modern combination boxing such as fighting and Sanda.

At the edge of the playground, a young man with a slender figure and an upright posture was standing under the scorching sun, meticulously watching the law enforcement members practicing boxing in the playground.

Tap tap tap~

At this time, someone walked over in goose-stepping.

He gave a snap salute:

"Captain Tan, the letter from your family has arrived!"

"My family? A letter from Master?"

Tan Jingshan was shocked and his eye circles were slightly red.

He has been down the mountain for more than two years. Because he is very smart, he has made rapid progress in martial arts. In just two years, he has become a law enforcement captain.

But it has been two years since I saw Master.

"Thanks!"

Tan Jingshan came back and bowed, taking the letter with both hands.

After holding it for a while, I slowly opened it.

As soon as I picked up the letter, something seemed to fall out of the letter.

He had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stretched out his hand and pinched it. His body was shaken, and a cold wave of coldness flashed across his body:

"What's this?"

At the end of the many steps, under the majestic door.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged with the Royal Sword across his knees.

The Wang Quan Sword is intangible and has neither spirit nor spirit. Its material is not any gold or iron, but the divine will of Wang Quan Taoist and the wisdom of Wang Quan Taoist, the seven sons of Wang Quan in the following 3,300 years.

Just as he stands on the two-realm system and can go higher, the seven kings of Wang Quan in the past and Wang Quan Taoist are all the people with the most profound understanding of the destiny of the contemporary world who have found the destiny of the world through the use of Wang Quan's sword in the world.

These outstanding people will naturally be able to go further after receiving his inheritance.

For An Qisheng at this time, it was quite a reference. Among them, the Taoist Wang Quan of all dynasties had greatly expanded and evolved his five styles of Sanshou, and even one generation of Taoist Wang Quan was in the realm of his Five Qi Dynasty. above.

Going one step further, he achieved what he gave up because of the creation of the Royal Sword, the gathering of three flowers!

"There are so many outstanding people in the world"

An Qisheng sighed slightly and lowered his eyes to look down the steps.

At this time, many people were climbing up the steps, and they thought they were the only ones climbing. In fact, he sent ninety-nine invitations as a Yin god that connected Zhengyang.

Except for Tan Jingshan, these ninety-nine people are all boxers above the dark level. They are outstanding in mind, understanding, and resources.

However, the strongest among them is Jing Xiaolou.

The whereabouts of the masters in Baodan and above are uncertain. Unless he goes there in person, it is impossible for ordinary people to deliver things to them.

As for meeting the great master of God.

As far as he knew, the only place where he could see people all year round seemed to be Mu Long City!

"If we bring Mu Longcheng in"

The second chapter is here, the third chapter is late, everyone will read it tomorrow morning.