Great Dao Ji

Under the strong wind and the evil and cold murderous intent, An Qisheng's voice was plain and straightforward, penetrating the heavy air waves and exploding like thunder in the hearts of Zhu Shang.

Is the emperor very cruel? !

Huge shock filled his heart, and for a moment, Zhu Shang even ignored the fact that he was being called a waste.

How could it be?

How did he know that Emperor Tian was so cruel?

who is he?

Countless doubts suddenly appeared in his mind in a flash of lightning, and Zhu Shang was completely shocked.

The next moment, his palm froze.

His body froze!

It is certainly impossible for Zhu Shang to lose his concentration during the battle and forget to attack.

This moment of stagnation was naturally not due to the shock in his heart.

But it was because of the countless blood-colored tentacles that grew out of the blood-red throne under him at some unknown time, binding him to the throne like chains.

The countless bloody tentacles spread from his body and bound his arms tightly.

At first glance, it looks like an old tree entangled with dense vines, unable to move at all!

Unable to move!

Magic power and supernatural powers were all suppressed!

In fact, he couldn't even open his mouth, and a pair of frightened, angry and violent eyes were shrouded in countless bloody lights.

Huhu~~~

While the air waves were flying, An Qisheng opened his hand, and the nine talismans with purple electric light fell on his palm one by one.

Raising his eyebrows, he saw that the void above the snowfield was filled with dense blood. The pillars of light formed by the bursting breaths of the zombie kings were all pulled back by the bloody light that looked like countless tentacles.

Looking again, the Zombie King Zhushang is sitting on the Blood Throne. He is clearly sitting in the middle of an ancient altar that seems to have experienced a long time!

An Qisheng is very familiar with this altar. Its name is "Response to All Requests".

Replace the scale!

"Woo~~~"

Zhu Shang was furious in his heart, and his extremely malicious spirit almost came out of his body. If he hadn't been tightly restrained and suppressed by the altar, he would have exploded immediately at this moment.

At this point, he still didn't know that he was being plotted by the Heavenly Master.

The old beast deceived him by some unknown means and replaced his Crimson Blood Throne and Tribulation Golden Coffin with such a weird altar!

Beast, beast, beast!

All Shang's hearts were trembling. Even though he was tightly bound, streams of blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"As expected of my disciple, he has done a great job."

An Qisheng held the talisman in his hand and looked at the zombie king Zhushang who was tightly bound on the altar, and he was not stingy in his appreciation.

Sa Wuling was more considerate than he thought.

Not only these nine talismans, but also the altar was also sent over. In fact, the zombie king was directly used as a sacrifice and sealed in the altar.

All this was within his expectations. Isaac Wuling had to do everything in a perfect way, so naturally there would be no hidden dangers.

In fact, if it hadn't been for a small mistake, after returning from his dream, he could have directly activated the altar and sacrificed the zombie king.

In fact, there are not many hands and feet that Sa Wuling can move. The core of the Altar of Response lies in the 'Tao' within it, and its physical strength is almost nothing.

If it were replaced by Gu Changfeng's cycle of life and death, I'm afraid not only Mu Feng, but even the Himalayas, the entire Gaoyuan, and even several nearby countries would be replaced.

disciple?

What disciple?

In the midst of their rage, Zhu Shang couldn't help but wonder, who is this ant talking to?

But the next moment, a sound that made his heart go crazy and made his scalp explode sounded from his ears.

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher, I am ashamed of myself"

That was the voice of someone he had been speaking out for who knows how many years over the millennium and would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Sa Wuling! ! !

The red light tentacles fell off from his face, and before Zhu Shang could speak, his mouth and nose were sealed again, leaving only a strand of long hair floating in front of his forehead.

As it passed before his eyes, it transformed into an old Taoist priest the size of a little thumb, floated up, and landed on his head.

The old Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe with black and white Tai Chi pictures on it. He had a childlike face and white beard and hair, but his face was very rosy. He seemed to be no different from all the old Taoists in the world.

The only difference is that the body is only the size of the belly of the little finger, and it is a little flickering.

What An Qisheng said was exactly what he said about Sa Wuling.

"teacher!"

Sa Wuling couldn't hide his excitement and bowed longly:

"The disciple has met the teacher."

Isa Wuling's current state of mind is hard to suppress at this time. For An Qisheng, it seems like it was only yesterday that he fell into a dream, but for Sa Wuling, it was already 60,000 years ago.

Even not counting his deliberate wish to die, it would have been more than two thousand years before he came back to life again.

Even for him, this was a long time.

teacher? !

Hearing Sa Wuling call the person in front of him his teacher, Zhu Shang was stunned as if he had been struck by thunder.

How is this possible?

The bone age of the person in front of me seems to be less than thirty. Although he has a somewhat mature air, how can he be the teacher of the Tai Chi Taoist Talisman who has lived for thousands of years?

And Sa Wuling’s teacher

"Woo~~~"

Zhu Shang's scarlet eyes widened, his eyeballs bursting open, and he almost couldn't believe his guess.

It is said that Sa Wuling was the founder of Taiji Dao 60,000 years ago, who was reborn after reincarnation. Wasn't his teacher the giant who ended the Tenth Century of Emperor Tian, ​​conferred gods, and sealed the sky? !

It is said that at the end of the Tenth Century, this person sacrificed the Ten Li of Emperor Tian in one fell swoop, conferred gods to the world with the earth's luck and humanity, and sealed the sky with one battle, completely eliminating the world-destroying disaster in the human world!

The creator of the language, writing, weights and measures, laws, benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and trustworthiness, calendar, four seasons, and everything else in the Eleventh Century of Emperor Tian!

He is also the true pioneer of all the "Qi practitioners" in the Eleventh Century, and can be called the supreme existence that has never been seen before and will never be seen again.

Even the name of the Heavenly Master originated from him!

Crazy!

Crazy!

Zhu Shang was trembling in his heart, unable to put this "ant" who teased and insulted him again and again into the same category as the first generation of Heavenly Master, who was called the first saint of ancient and modern times and the teacher of all ages in the legend.

He said that he created the "strange language", but it was true? ?

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

"Is this the Xuanxing that the teacher mentioned? It is indeed a magical place"

Sa Wuling stepped on Zhu Shang's head, looked around, and looked around slightly, and was also a little surprised:

"No wonder the teacher can abandon the spiritual energy and become another one, but it turns out that this world does not even have a trace of spiritual energy"

This is a place of absolute spirituality. It is not just as simple as the lack of spiritual energy, but more like an infinite black hole, swallowing all alien forces all the time.

He actually felt a sense of ash and smoke in a few moments.

For his current realm, this is an extremely incredible thing, which can only show that the environment of this world is harsh to practitioners to an unimaginable degree.

"You are a little bit risky."

An Qisheng glanced at his disciple.

The hair condensed into a body, and it was obvious that he had cultivated into a "hair god", and his physique had been trained to the point of rebirth by dripping blood. However, even so, the universe replacement also had great risks, and it was very likely to be crushed by the power of the two universes.

This risk was not only for Sa Wuling, but also for Xuanxing.

If he didn't handle it well, it would not only be Mu Feng that was replaced, but even the Xiya Mountains.

An Qisheng still couldn't figure out the truth behind the universe replacement, otherwise, he would not only take this opportunity to smuggle such a little private goods.

He wanted to replace the world of the human world, the God's Court, and the world of the Jiufu world!

If he did so, Sa Wuling would naturally not know more than him.

Therefore, he came this time, and he was also taking a huge risk.

"Because of something important, I have to come to ask the teacher for advice."

Sa Wuling's body became more and more illusory. He sighed and talked about the big things that happened in the human world after An Qisheng left.

Since the eleventh century of the Emperor, when talking about the Taiji Dojo, from suppressing the ten evil spirits of the Emperor, to sealing the zombie king Zhu Shang, he has been talking about Taoism, Buddhism, and evil.

"Taoism, Buddhism, demons, ghosts, and evil, the 'five poisons' contained in the Emperor's spiritual power are rooted in the five giants in the upper world of the Emperor. The birth of the ten evil spirits of the Emperor was created by the confrontation between the two worlds. The two spiritual powers of demons and ghosts were divided into the ten evil spirits of the Emperor. Although there are many of them, they are not a big threat in the end."

Sa Wuling spoke slowly.

An Qisheng listened quietly, and the master and apprentice talked as if no one was around, not paying any attention to Zhu Shang's distorted face.

In Sa Wuling's narration, An Qisheng also had a deeper understanding of what happened after he left.

More than 60,000 years after the eleventh century of the Emperor, the Emperor descended again. The three spiritual powers of Taoism, Buddhism, and evil came from the depths of the starry sky and were thrown into the world to become a monk, a Taoist, and an evil.

These three people are far from being comparable to the Ten Evils of the Emperor Heaven. Each of them is like a source of inspiration, and they forcibly split the three continents in the world filled with "Qi seeds".

One person opened the way, one person established Buddha, and one person called himself the ancestor of evil demons.

Before the arrival of the zombie king Zhushang, it was these three people who fought with Sa Wuling for nearly two thousand years.

In the two thousand years of fighting, although Taiji Daochang always had an absolute upper hand, the situation has changed with the help of the Emperor Heaven.

If there is no external force, one day, Sa Wuling can only be like the Black and White Impermanence, and fly to heaven sadly, or, like Gu Changfeng, die in battle with the sky.

"Taoism, Buddhism, evil, and the giants of the Emperor Heaven"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he recalled the Taoist Tailong who confronted the owner of the Starry Sky Tower.

While he was entangled with the Heaven of the Human Dao, he could also vaguely see through the future, but that was only calculated with the help of the original conditions.

Once a force that does not belong to this world joins in, the future will be different.

Just as the Heaven of the Human World did not expect the changes he made, he certainly could not predict the impact of the three masters derived from the essence of the world on the future of that world.

However, the capture of the Human World by the Emperor Heaven may be just the spontaneous action of the world, but the so-called "immortals" in the Emperor Heaven Realm may not be.

Just as Xuanxing and the Moon get along harmoniously, in the Golden Eagle Country across the sea, there are already people eyeing the mineral deposits on the Moon.

It is foreseeable that someone in the Emperor Heaven Realm will eye the Human World.

It may not be the Taoist Tailong, but it may not be unrelated to him.

"These three people are all extremely spiritual, with the inheritance of the upper world, and they are born with spiritual energy, immortal and indestructible, and extremely difficult to deal with."

Sa Wuling's figure became more and more ethereal, as if he would disappear in the next moment:

"But the disciple asked himself that it is not difficult to suppress it, but, without these three people, I am afraid there will be others"

Whether it was the Ten Evils of the Heavenly World, or the three people of Taoism, Buddhism, and Evil, he was not afraid. What he really feared was the Heavenly World.

That world has been regarded as the "Immortal World" for countless years.

A spiritual power of heaven and earth has caused the human world to fall into decline for more than a million years. How terrifying is that world?

"You want to activate the Divine Court?"

An Qisheng saw through his disciple's thoughts, but he didn't care:

"Everything is up to you."

"The disciple is unfilial, but he still has to use the teacher's body. If I don't pay homage to the teacher, I can't feel at ease."

Sa Wuling fell to the ground, his ethereal body knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily:

"The world is in trouble, the disciple cannot come to serve, I hope the teacher will take care of himself"

Kowtowed heavily, the voice was still floating, and Sa Wuling had disappeared in the cold wind.

The two worlds are separated, even if he is now, it is impossible to bring back any information. He came here only to apologize to the teacher.

"Alas"

An Qisheng stretched out his hand, pinched the white hair that had lost its luster, and sighed softly:

"Why bother?"

The exchange between the universes, not more, not less, in order to come, Sa Wuling must have paid a lot of thought, even a price.

Just to see him, but

Putting away the long hair, An Qisheng looked at Zhu Shang, who was tied up like a zongzi on the altar and looked horrified, with indifferent eyes:

"Did you hear it all?"

"I, I"

An Qisheng has not changed at all, but facing his question, Zhu Shang's heart trembled and he couldn't speak.

It's getting late, good night everyone. Gouzi continues to write the third chapter.