Great Dao Ji

Indescribably powerful energy filled the world.

Countless people throughout the Tianjiao City were trembling and kneeling. Among them were old men who had lived over a hundred years old and had experienced the previous King's Platform. They prostrated themselves on the ground with piety and fear.

They bowed devoutly to their patron.

But at the same time, he is also afraid of this irresistible powerful force.

"The King's Tower is open!"

"A completely resurrected King-level spiritual treasure is too terrifying. How can you resist such an aura?"

"The King's Platform is not a king-level spiritual treasure in the ordinary sense. It comes from the hands of the Supreme. No king-level spiritual treasure in Dongzhou can compare with it!"

"The strongest man in the world holds the first Wang Lingbao in the world, who else can rival him?"

Countless monks in Tianjiao City were shocked by the overwhelming aura that was like mercury leaking to the ground.

Many of them have experienced the opening of the King's Platform.

But I was still shocked when I saw him again, and I felt awe from the bottom of my heart. This was an irresistible force.

Thirty million years have passed since ancient times, but for most of them, there was no Supreme Being, Holy Emperor, or Heavenly Lord in the world.

A prince is the supreme overlord!

Especially after the drastic changes in the world, apart from the short-lived appearance of the Guanglong Supreme, which dominated the world for tens of thousands of years, the strongest person in the world is only now after the ancient times when the vacuum was shattered.

A prince-level spiritual treasure is already the most powerful one.

Under such a tyrannical aura, no one can stay calm.

Even the masters of many sects in Tianjiao City could not help but tremble at this moment. This was an unbearable weight!

Buzz buzz~

Under this pressure, the thousands of dragon boats outside Tianjiao City buzzed and vibrated, and let out a high-pitched and long roar like the roar of thousands of dragons.

Unfortunately, the uncontrolled Wanlongzhou could not compete with the completely revived Zhuwangtai. It just let out an unwilling cry, but did not revive again.

But under this surge of energy, Wanlongzhou seems to be showing signs of recovery.

"Oh!"

In a small courtyard somewhere in the city, Baby Mo even let out a cry of surprise. Golden light burst out from the Qiankun Spiritual Ring, and Xumi Jinshan was also stimulated to revive.

He was caught off guard and was almost run out by Xumi Jinshan.

Not only him, but Tianjiao City and even the entire Tianding Kingdom are under the direct influence of the aura of the King's Platform at this moment, almost all the feudal prince-level spiritual treasures are ready to move.

"The King's Tower."

"The first Wang Lingbao in Dongzhou? I'm afraid it may not be possible. The Lingtian Sword of Lingtian Sect, the Sanqi Method of Destruction of Qingdao, and the Divine Boat of the Other Side of my Taiyi Sect are all good, right?"

"We, the monks, should be in charge of the Prince's Treasure and be proud of the nine states in the world."

There were disciples of Taiyi Sect who looked up and were shocked.

The Taiyi Sect is the most powerful force under the three holy lands of Dongzhou, but even if it is the most powerful force, the true disciples other than Mo Baobao are not qualified to control the lord-level spiritual treasures.

In fact, Xumi Jinshan is a treasure of the wife of the headmaster of the Taiyi Sect, and was given to her son for self-defense.

This is already the case for the spirit treasures at the level of lords, let alone the spirit treasures at the level of kings.

That is a treasure that only the headmaster and several great elders are qualified to hold. In addition, even the first true successor like Fang Lingsu who is expected to inherit the position of headmaster.

Also unqualified.

At this time, the King's Tower, who saw his complete recovery and his powerful and earth-shattering aura, was naturally shocked, horrified, and envious.

Boom!

Sound waves reverberate in all directions and roll into endless clouds.

However, the spread of divine light visible to the naked eye is not chaotic, but intertwined with each other, only a few moments before and after.

The heaven and earth had their wits about them, and the wildly dancing wind and clouds were oppressed by an indescribable aura.

It turned into a white jade-like altar of heaven, stretching across the sky.

Buzz~

Under the endless divine light, a powerful being could be faintly seen sitting cross-legged on the ten thousand-foot Temple of Heaven.

The canopy covering the sky, the flowing divine light, and the swirling auspicious colors.

Every scene is impossible to ignore.

Countless people looked up to the sky, and saw under the canopy that man wearing a flat purple gold crown and a nine-dragon robe, with a majestic and domineering aura.

Without saying a word, anyone who sees him will feel infinite depression.

It's like being suppressed by blood.

"Zhuwangtai, Tianding Emperor!"

The blue Narcissus' clothes were moving without the wind, and her heart seemed a little uneasy. There were ripples in her plain eyes, like waves on a flat lake.

The most powerful person of our time.

Dongzhou’s first royal treasure!

The combination of the two brings endless shock to everyone.

At this moment, the expressions of the true disciples of Tianjiao City's ten major sects all changed, and they suddenly understood why this Tianding Emperor could be suppressed by the sects in the Holy Land.

A thousand years of freedom.

How difficult would it be to suppress such a person without the constraints of Tianjiao City and Tianding Kingdom?

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Tianding sat cross-legged on the top of the Temple of Heaven and spoke calmly: "This place is high and big. Why don't you fellow Taoists come here to watch?"

The sound wave is so powerful that it sweeps across all directions.

It was like an invisible big hand swept through the void, instantly smoothing the turbulent wind and clouds, and forcing figures one after another out of the void.

"Great, great!"

The laughter is like an ancient god beating the void like a drum, and a majestic and majestic man steps out of the void, making himself empty but solid.

The moment his voice floated, he had already landed on the altar of heaven.

"I dare not not come if you are invited by fellow Taoist."

"Higher than all things, towering over the earth, there are ninety-nine thousand, which coincides with today's day of ninety-nine. Fellow Taoist, you are really interested!"

"Forget it, you can wait for a thousand years, why do you care about a day or two like this?"

Several voices came and went, with different timbres, but they sounded at the same time, converging into a sound wave like the Yangtze River, colliding with the voice of Emperor Tianding in the sky.

It can be heard thousands of miles away.

It can be seen thousands of miles away.

No one could see how they came, not even the true disciples of many sects who had been looking at the sky without blinking.

The moment the sound rang out, figures that were either transcendent, cold, indifferent, domineering, or peaceful, had already landed on the altar of heaven that was one hundred thousand feet high.

All the powerful forces are here!

Each of the ten tyrannical beings fell on the high platform. Some of them were indifferent or some of their cold eyes fell on the middle-aged man among the people, who was like a tiger and a dragon under the canopy.

Like rivers, lakes and seas, mountains and rivers fell together. Under the huge pressure, the dragon robe of the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor lifted slightly.

He seemed unaware, but his eyes fell on the figure among the ten people, whose aura was transcendent and whose figure was erratic, as if he might be blown away by the wind at any time.

Sighing slightly:

"Brother, you're still here."

The man has white clothes and white hair, a transcendent aura, and a plain face. His face is very ordinary, so ordinary that you can't see it among the crowd. His aura is even more erratic. At first glance, 99% of people will ignore him. .

His name is Qian Shishi, the owner of Wanfa Building.

He is also a true contemporary of him among everyone present.

"Thousands of years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and only a few geniuses of this generation are left."

Gan Shishi seemed to be feeling emotional:

"Brother Li, it would be great if you followed me into the mountains, where you and I would play chess for thousands of years in the Wanfa Dragon Tower, waiting for the great age to come."

"It doesn't matter what you say."

Emperor Tianding's eyes flashed softly, and then he looked at the people with majesty and indifference: "There are thousands of laws, but there is only one way! I would rather seize the present than leave it to the future!"

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say more."

The leader of Lingtian Sect glanced at Tianding Emperor with cold eyes and said calmly: "Now that things have happened, do you still think there is any room for change?"

"My godbrother and I are reminiscing about old times. If you interrupt again, I will kill you first!"

Emperor Tianding came back indifferently and said nothing.

In the furious expression of Lingtian Sect Master, he waved his sleeves and said: "I have never made false promises in my life!

The King's Tower,

Turn on! "

Boom!

The moment the sound fell, layers of divine light swayed above the Temple of Heaven.

Waves of divine light soared into the sky.

A series of scenes that seemed illusory but could not be moved by the wind were outlined in the sky.

In the picture, there are thousands of mountains and valleys, plateaus and valleys, rivers and lakes, and a starry night.

And, that whining and blowing sound, like a wailing sound like a ghost crying.

That is the battlefield of kings.

"In the King's Tower, there were once kings vying for each other, and those who were not geniuses were not among them. If anyone gained something, it was your good fortune. If he was not strong enough, he might die in an instant!"

The calm and majestic voice flowed down like clouds hanging from the sky.

It can be heard thousands of miles away.

It exploded directly in the ears of all the monks in the city and the country.

"The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor is worthy of being the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor! Being so straightforward and neat is a role model for our generation of monks!"

The moment the words fell to the ground, another long laugh resounded in the air.

The cloak is like fire and the person is like a dragon.

Fang Tian's painted halberd cut through the clouds in the sky, Wu Erlang soared into the sky, and while his laughter echoed, he had already rushed into the sky, into the scroll that seemed to be the manifestation of the cave sky.

The strong wind blew in, but it didn't touch the hem of his clothes. It just blew the extremely strong smell of alcohol into the sky.

"How can you make your martial arts skills more beautiful than before?"

A chuckle sounded out, and a jet-black stream of light rose into the cave sky.

"Fa Wu Mie, if you want to go in first, there's still a long way to go."

The light of a sword is cold, and it travels hundreds of miles across the sky.

Lin Erlong came across the sky, dressed in hunting clothes, and forced Fang Wumi back with a sword, and coldly swept past Yuan Duxiu somewhere in Tianjiao City.

In the midst of Fa Wumie Lenghe's counterattack, he stepped into the King's Tower.

"Lin Erlong!"

Fa Wumie's expression was cold and evil, and the evil aura filled the sky. The evil aura was overwhelming and he chased after him.

Boo hoo hoo~~~

Several people fell into it one after another.

Then, silhouettes of people soared from the nine major urban areas, inside and outside Tianjiao City, and turned into streams of light that split the void.

Rushing towards the opened King's Tower like lightning.

"Lin Erlong"

Yuan Duxiu mingled among the crowd in a leisurely manner, not trying to be first or lagging behind, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

What did Lin Ailong do in the two years since he disappeared?

Surprise and doubt flashed through his heart. Blue Narcissus, Mo Baobao and others had already stepped into the King's Platform in a hurry.

Yuan Duxiu only glanced slightly and could already see the true masters of many sects among them.

They were not as high-profile as Wu Er and Lin Yaolong, and they were even low-key and outrageous, but each of them had a restrained aura, which caused waves of crises in his heart.

A biting dog doesn't bark?

With fear in his heart, he followed the crowd and entered the King's Tower.

Buzz buzz~

The moment when many people stepped into the space contained in the King's Platform.

Lines of divine light burst out from several of them. Their energy was violent, their light was strong, and they were as mighty as a holy sword that split the heaven and earth, revealing themselves in front of people.

"Marquis-level spiritual treasure?!"

"Fa Wumie, Meng Xiantian, Xue Tianfeng, Lin Yuanlong and the others are all carrying marquis-level spiritual treasures!"

"Why do you need to carry marquis-level spiritual treasures when competing with the same level?!"

Instantly, countless cultivators were shocked.

In a sense, the Zhuwangtai has become a battlefield for several major sects and even independent cultivators to compete with each other at the same level. There have been several Zhuwangtai battles.

Although some people use various inferior means.

But it is the first time that a marquis-level spiritual treasure is brought into the arena so openly.

A group of true disciples in the divine body realm are just competing, but they are going to use marquis-level spiritual treasures?

What are they going to do?

Countless independent cultivators who don't understand the meaning have been shocked, and some people with smart minds have a vague sense of badness.

And the fourteenth princess and others who know some of the inside story have turned pale, and they don't seem to have expected these sects to be so shameless.

In the first city district, under a stone tablet somewhere on the performance platform, the fourth prince looked up at the sky, and a trace of worry appeared in his peaceful eyes:

"I hope it's just the spiritual treasures of the marquisate"

"More than ten spiritual treasures of the marquisate, fellow Taoists, it's a good method, and it's also very willing to spend."

On the Temple of Heaven, Emperor Tianding turned his eyes and lightly swept over the heads of the ten major sects, with a tone of mockery.

The heads looked calm, sitting cross-legged or standing with their hands on the handrails, without answering.

They have practiced for thousands or even two thousand years, and their cultivation is not to be mentioned, but they are still thick-skinned.

They have done what they have done.

They naturally won't refute, nor do they bother to defend themselves.

"The Platform of Kings was created by the Supreme Being. You are compatible with it, but it is impossible for you to refine it with your powerful body. I think there is a hidden trick left by the Supreme Being."

The head of Lingtian Sect looked solemn and his breath was surging. He seemed to be ready to go, and seemed to be waiting for Emperor Tianding to make a move at any time:

"If you give up the Platform of Kings, you can still live!"

At this time, he seemed to care about nothing and directly stated the purpose of himself and others.

"Daoyou's merits are comparable to those of the Creation. You were the first at that time. We are extremely uneasy if this treasure is left in your hands."

The dean of Tianshu Academy is a young man with a bookish air. He sighed softly: "Although this move is not appropriate, it is worth it if it can avoid a fight between you and me."

The Platform of Kings is the most powerful spiritual treasure of the King level in Dongzhou.

It is already feared in the hands of Emperor Tianding at this time. If the world changes and the great era comes, he will be the first to break through to the title of marquis.

With the power of a marquis, holding a fully revived king-level treasure, I am afraid that no one in Dongzhou can control him anymore.

"Give up the platform of the kings and follow me back to the Wanfa Tower."

Qian Shisi was silent for a moment before speaking: "No one can hurt you."

Many other masters did not speak, but they were full of energy and locked onto Emperor Tianding, as if they were guarding against his sudden rise.

"Hahaha! Give up the platform of the kings?"

Everyone watched and coerced, Emperor Tianding suddenly laughed out loud, his expression wanton and wild: "This time you gave up the platform of the kings, next time you gave up Tianjiao City, and the next time you gave up Tianding Country?"

"How ridiculous!"

In the aura that was stirring up the sky, Emperor Tianding's smile was restrained, and he swept over everyone coldly:

"If you want the platform of the kings, I will give you this opportunity, but it depends on whether your disciples have the ability!"

Before Emperor Tianding finished speaking.

In the cave of the Zhuwangtai, the divine light was like a sword splitting the sky, and most of the true disciples of the various sects changed their faces under the mighty aura.

Never expected that the companions were all carrying marquis-level spiritual treasures!

"Oops!"

The hearts of many true disciples were pounding, and they were shocked and angry, but there was no rebuttal or scolding at all.

They retreated at the same time and were about to escape from the cave of the Zhuwangtai.

But it was easy to get in but difficult to get out.

But where was the entrance?

"Senior Zuoshou guessed it right"

Yuan Duxiu was also shocked, but he had already been on guard. When the marquis-level spiritual treasures bloomed and spread, and the divine light filled the entire cave world.

His figure retreated violently and moved thousands of miles away.

Swish~!

Almost at the same time, a shocking sword energy tore through the sky, split the earth, cut through the mountains and rivers, and pulled out a huge abyss spanning thousands of miles on the boundless earth, which was bottomless!

"Lin Yuanlong, what do you want to do? You dare to kill me when you are fighting with your fellow disciples?"

Li Xun was shocked and angry. This sword was naturally the work of Lin Yuanlong.

Bang!

Lin Yuanlong looked cold and fierce, and slashed down with his sword!

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the endless smoke and dust were cut into two by the divine sword. All visible and invisible things were completely crushed by the unparalleled sharpness!

Yuan Duxiu's expression changed wildly. He couldn't avoid this sword.

This is not a sword light, it is clearly the whole sky smashing towards him!

"You are too much."

Lan Narcissus shook her head slightly, and the divine light river behind her had already tilted away, like the whip of heaven and earth held by the ancient gods.

It whipped towards Lin Yuanlong.

"Brother Lan, don't attack!"

When Lan Shuixian attacked, the other disciples holding the marquis spiritual treasures all changed color, fearing that the two would be too engrossed in the fight and delay their work.

They were about to attack subconsciously.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud sound that shook the sky broke through the void.

This loud noise was too terrifying, like millions of thunders exploding at the same time, many stars exploded together, and under the impact of the huge sound wave, several true disciples of Jingyang Mountain were not careful and were directly shocked to bleed from all seven orifices.

Almost exploded and died!

Everyone looked back.

I saw the cave sky shaking violently, and the earth, mountains, and plains were completely cracked at this moment!

Rivers were swallowed by the cracked abyss, and an extremely strong divine light burst out, and in just a moment it completely swallowed up the sword light that Lin Weilong cut out.

"What is this?"

The movement was too loud and came too fast.

With a vibration, several true disciples of Wanfa Tower who were relatively close were blown away by the strong wind.

"Huh?!"

The sword failed again, and Lin Weilong felt a warning in his heart.

Looking up, he saw white jade steps like mountains rising from the cracked mountains and rivers.

It rose from the ground at a terrifying speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, rising up layer by layer, like a ladder to the sky, rising to the highest point of the starry sky.

It seemed to be just a moment.

A sky staircase that stretched from the ground to the sky, like a jade pillar supporting the sky, had already appeared in front of everyone.

The mighty divine light flowed, and the auspicious color that was as solid as the substance was diffused.

A deep breath of legal principles immediately spread in everyone's heart.

"Is this the center of the Kings' Platform? That is?!"

Many people looked up along the sky staircase and saw the end of the sky staircase at the highest point under the infinitely high starry sky.

It seemed that there was a white-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged.

His aura was peaceful, and he was as ethereal as the abyss. When he saw it, his heart was immediately throbbing.

"What?!"

This chapter has about 5,000 words. Let's have a meal and continue writing.