Great Dao Ji

The past cannot be changed and the future is unpredictable.

Maybe An Qisheng has never seen Sa Wuling's current destiny trajectory, and all this will come true, but now that he has seen it, the future will also change.

This is also the reason why the Daoyi map shows that it is now track one.

Theoretically, there are countless possibilities for a person's fate, and it is naturally extremely difficult to truly understand them all.

At least An Qisheng can't reach it at this time, because it includes himself.

"Emperor"

An Qisheng muttered slightly to himself.

Inadvertently, he recalled the scene when he fell into a dream.

A large ball of brilliant golden light spread out in all directions, and the world beneath it was all gray.

Then, is Huang Tian?

"Um?!"

As soon as the thought arose, An Qisheng suddenly felt great fear in his heart, and the crisis surged like a sea, almost drowning his soul.

This great terror was so fierce that his mind was giving him a frantic warning. He immediately reported in his heart, cut off all thoughts, and instantly sealed off all auras.

Then he raised his eyes and looked out the window.

It was already early morning, and the sky was about to get bright, but at this glance, he saw that the sky was actually darker than before dawn, and there was even more endless thunder brewing.

But in an instant, it dissipated.

But it was only for an instant. The entire Annuo County, even the further Qingshui County, and even the entire Liangzhou, all those who were able to receive the punishment were awakened by it.

In the Annuo County Town God's Mansion, Pei Yuanhua's expression changed as he was communicating with Sun Qi. He looked up and felt infinite terror in his heart:

"Wrath of God?!"

On the other side of the incense mirror, Sun Qi's expression also changed.

"What happened?"

Sun Qi was heartbroken.

He had seen a glimpse of a similar scene before, hundreds of years ago, when a great sacrifice was held in the netherworld.

A dark and dark place.

In the city surrounded by the gloomy wind, two eyes flashed and then disappeared, and then fell into a deeper silence.

‘Can’t even think about it? ’

There was a hint of gloom in An Qisheng's eyes.

If he hadn't warned him in his mind and cut off distracting thoughts, thunder would have rolled down right now.

On this day, I became a spirit.

After this incident, An Qisheng stopped thinking too much and slowly closed his eyes. There was no thought in his heart and he was as calm as water.

In his body, mana flows through the whole body, brewing in every subtle place. With the integration of the life magnetic field, his mana penetrates not only into the flesh and skin, but also directly into the cells.

From the most fundamental point, it strengthens the physical body, and then denies the spirit, and the spirit promotes the transformation of mana at a faster speed.

Over and over again, the cycle grows.

This is a more efficient way of practice. Compared with the way ordinary monks in this world use physical mana, it is tantamount to the contrast between the primitive people who cultivated slash-and-burn cultivation and the new humans who embarked on interstellar travel.

Being human for two lives and traveling across the three realms, what you get is not only strength, but more importantly, thinking.

The bigger your vision is, the bigger your achievements will be.

Huhu~

Threads of Qi spread and interacted with the ubiquitous magnetic field between heaven and earth.

In the practice of the Emperor's Heaven Realm, nourishing Qi is to receive the urn, warming and nourishing the urn is the original life, using the Earthly Demon Tiangang to refine the original life to enter the Tao, and turning magic into supernatural powers to become a real person.

To enter the Tao is to receive the evil energy of the Earth and the Heavenly Gang with one's own destiny.

In essence, it is to increase the power of mana to achieve the ability to move mountains and reclaim seas. This is not the case for An Qisheng. His Qi Seed is formed by integrating his own magnetic field. The interaction with the magnetic field of heaven and earth is not to transform himself into the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

Instead, I use my own magnetic field to influence the heaven and earth, so that the heaven and earth converge on me.

In other words, in the former, it is me who "comes" to heaven and earth, while in his case, it is heaven and earth that "comes to" me.

Xiao Feng came to the backyard of the Tianyi Sect's main altar.

In the small courtyard surrounded by fences, Master Tianyi was lying on the lawn, looking at the sea of ​​clouds. Before Xiao Feng could speak, he heard his question:

"Have you noticed the changes in the sky before?"

Xiao Feng nodded solemnly:

"If the prediction is correct, the starting place should be Liangzhou."

Naturally, the changes in the sky do not cover the entire world in an instant, but any great practitioner can feel the change in the spirit of heaven and earth at that moment.

Of course he felt it too.

"Scenes like this have happened several times in the past years. Although the scope of the change in the sky this time is small and the fluctuations are small, there is essentially no difference."

The real person Tianyi turned over and sat up.

At this time, I saw the true face of this national master who had been powerful for hundreds of years.

He was wearing a green Taoist robe, but 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, his eyes seemed to have stars in the sky, and his three long beards moved with the wind.

Quite a bit of an immortal spirit.

"Are you talking about the impermanence of black and white?"

Xiao Feng's eyebrows moved:

"They are in Liangzhou?"

For nearly a hundred thousand years, the most awe-inspiring person in the world is undoubtedly the cruel Emperor, but in the past ten thousand years, there have been eight more people.

Black and white and impermanence are naturally two of them.

That is called Yuan Shen, but in fact it is no longer the supreme existence that can be summarized by Yuan Shen.

Even he felt deep awe in his heart.

"Maybe there, maybe not."

Tianyi Daoist was ambiguous, and there were ripples in the depths of his deep eyes:

"The Lord of the Netherworld Mansion is a genius who has traveled through the ages and across the eight wastelands. After that day, even though he was not here, the energy between heaven and earth was really messed up, and the heaven's secrets were confused. Even if I am proficient in innate calculations, I still can't pry into too many heaven's secrets."

"Can't even you spy on me?"

Xiao Feng looked moved.

Today's Yuanshen, Tianyi Zhenren may not be one of the most profound people, but as he dominates the Daqing Dragon Vein, he is undoubtedly the most tyrannical person in the land of Daqing.

Even he can't spy on it, so Liangzhou

"A hundred years of planning is not about the gains and losses of one state or one place. You are still too focused on gains and losses. If so, you will never have any hope of surviving the Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation."

Master Tianyi glanced at Xiao Feng lightly:

"I take the world's wealth to fulfill God's will, not because I care, but because I don't take it. There is no awe in such a worldly heart. But you have to know that this glorious Taoist temple is for others to see. This three-room hut is It is the foundation of religion!”

Xiao Feng was heartbroken and bowed his head: "You are right."

"However, although I don't care about the gains and losses in Liangzhou, it is inappropriate and wrong to kill our people one after another."

Master Tianyi raised his head slightly, and a strand of hair fell with it, suddenly falling into Xiao Feng's palm:

"A big event is coming soon. You don't have to go to Liangzhou. Send a group of people into Liangzhou and kill a hundred or two city gods with their hair in order to bury them with my family. Don't kill too many, and don't kill too little!"

Xiao Feng respectfully held his hair with both hands and bent his waist deeply, as if he could not bear the weight of the hair:

"yes!"

After Xiao Feng retreated.

Master Tianyi seemed to be aware of it and turned his eyes to look above the sea of ​​clouds. Between the ripples in the void, there seemed to be a rigid and indifferent face emerging in it.

The face was clearly outlined by the light and shadow of white clouds, but it looked as dark as stone and unsmiling.

"You want to kill my City God?"

At the same time, there seemed to be a majestic voice as vast as a sea of ​​stars, covering the Tianyi Sect main altar like a cloud hanging from the sky.

Xiao Feng had not yet returned to the front hall. Hearing this sound, he couldn't help but raise his head, and his pupils shrank when he saw the face:

"Qin Wuyi!"

Qin Wuyi, a thousand-year-old ghost and god, the City God of Daqing City. According to legend, he was a little ghost who was personally enlightened by Lord Netherworld. He is the number one ghost and god in the world under the Eight Lords of Netherworld.

The first city god in the world of Yang.

"It's fair to kill someone for a life."

Master Tianyi looked calm and said slowly:

"Some lonely ghosts should have paid one hundred for one, but I gave you face, thirty for one. Are you still dissatisfied?"

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled and shattered, revealing the brilliant golden sun behind it.

In Qingdu City, many cultivators were also alert.

They all looked up to the sky.

It is extremely rare for the city god to appear during the day.

In front of the sparsely lit Capital City God's Temple, several policemen wearing saponin-shirted clothes suddenly stood up, took two steps forward, kicked over the temple blessings, and took out the plain yellow brocade cloth from their arms:

"Your Majesty has a decree, and you must not act recklessly!"

Roar~

Then, a brilliant dragon roar suddenly exploded in the hearts of countless people in Qingdu City.

The fate of the country is in turmoil, and the dragon's energy is roaring.

"Qin Wuyi, God's will"

On the top of the thirty-third floor of the Tathagata Monastery's relic stupa, the silent monk Ruyi slowly raised his eyebrows.

His eyes were pale yellow, like golden light that was restrained.

Faintly, you can see things that ordinary people can't see.

It was a long dragon of luck that stretched across the land of Qingdu and meandered for unknown lengths. It roared into the sky and was extremely majestic.

It is the gathering of the qi of hundreds of millions of people in Daqing, the national destiny of a country, and the condensed dragon qi.

It's a pity that at this time, there is a faint black energy on this long dragon of luck.

"Humane Dragon Qi!"

There was a muffled sound in the sky that only practitioners could hear.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, the old-fashioned face glowed with anger:

"God's will, you just dare to suppress me with your human dragon energy?!"

The dragon energy of humanity is the destiny of hundreds of millions of people. It does not have much impact on practitioners, but it is different for the Yinsi City God who is also rooted in all people.

Incense and dragon energy are the means left by the Lord of Netherworld to restrain the ghosts and gods of the Underworld.

In order to prevent the underworld ghosts and gods from enslaving human beings for incense.

But at this time, it also became a means to imprison him.

Listening to Qin Wuyi's cold shout, a coldness appeared on Master Tianyi's face:

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? You're wrong, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death!"

The real person Tianyi was angry in his heart.

Before Ruyi Monk came, he had been fighting with Qin Wuyi for more than a hundred years. In fact, the reason why he couldn't leave Qingdu City for a long time was because of Qin Wuyi.

There is no city god in the world who can compare with Qin Wuyi in his attainments in incense and the way to become a god.

It's just one step away from cultivating Netherworld.

He had long wanted to get rid of such a big threat sleeping beside his bed.

It's just that the ghosts and gods of the underworld are not dead yet.

Among the Eight Lords of Netherworld, there are still two who are not completely dead. It doesn't matter if they kill other city gods. However, Qin Wuyi was once the kid under the Lord of Netherworld Palace. It is hard to say whether he will attract those two masters.

Among the people he least wanted to see before he succeeded, those two were at the top of the list.

"Beat me to death? God's will, I'm afraid you didn't wake up!"

The sea of ​​clouds rolled, the sky and the earth roared, and the substantive voice seemed to come from an alien space, resounding truly over Qingdu City:

"You kill one city god, and I will kill ten Taoists!"

Here comes the first chapter, let’s continue coding.