Great Dao Ji

"I'm not willing to give in!"

The Lord of the Butian Pavilion was extremely angry, and his whole body was burning with blood. He wanted to perform the holy method of Butian, but the five colors flowed down, and many magical powers and magic weapons were wiped out in an instant.

The last struggle was broken, and he could only watch helplessly as the giant palm closed.

"This, this"

In the White Jade Capital, the great master of Butian Pavilion felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He looked at the giant palm of starlight across the sky with dumbfounded eyes, and his heart trembled.

That giant palm covers the sky, with five colors flowing through it, and the sky appears looming, as if all the mountains, rivers and mountains are in the palm of your hand.

The resistance of the three powerful men was all blocked between those giant palms.

Huhu~

Under the sky, on both sides of the river, there are winds and dragons in the plains and mountains, thousands of miles of wind and clouds, flying sand and rocks.

"All three master-level experts have been suppressed?!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Emperor Tianding was nothing more than this back then!"

"The number one person in Dongzhou, the real number one person in Dongzhou!"

With just one palm, three master-level masters were suppressed within it. Even if the only real master-level master among the top ten Dongtian masters was the Lingtian Sect Master, it was enough to shock countless people.

There was deathly silence inside and outside Bai Yujing.

This scene was truly too spectacular. The huge palm that covered the sky was pressing down, as if it was heavier than the sky. It was tens of thousands of feet away, and the earth was cracked everywhere.

Even the white jade capital shrouded in the formation could not help but tremble, frightened by the terrifying aura.

All the monks were shocked beyond words.

Most of the monks in the world have never seen the Great Power of the Cave, let alone such a leader-level existence.

I have never seen such a tyrannical giant who can overwhelm three master-level giants.

After all, the only person who could reach this point, regardless of talent or understanding, was first-class and invincible at the same level, was the legendary Supreme, the Holy Emperor.

Kakakka~

The starry sky collapsed inch by inch and retracted rapidly. In just a moment or two, it merged into one, revealing An Qisheng's figure.

He closed his five fingers together and squeezed the void with a 'click' sound.

And between his five fingers, there were flickering swords and shadows, and there were roars like thunder. The Master of Butian Pavilion and the Master of Lingtian were all roaring and struggling.

But once it is in the palm, the twenty-four caves are changing and turning, and even if they are all vacuum-shattering level experts, it is difficult to break free.

In the practice of Tai Chi, An Qisheng is the best at leveraging force. The struggles of the three people and even Qian Shishi are all transformed into the power to suppress each other through the flow of five colors and the rotation of yin and yang.

The combined strength of several people undoubtedly exceeded the limit that he could suppress, but unless they could unite and become one, they should not even think about breaking free.

Buzz buzz~~~

And it was almost the moment when the three of them were suppressed.

In the far east, a boundless and sharp aura soared thousands of miles into the sky, and the mighty sword light instantly tore through the clouds, seeming to sink into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

A sharp sword shadow appeared in the sky.

Ling Tianjian has revived!

"The Lingtian Sword has revived? What does the Lingtian Sect want to do?"

"Enemy attack? No, the aura of King Feng reaches the sky and the earth. Who dares to invade the Holy Land sect?"

"It's so spectacular. The king-level spiritual treasures that have only just recovered are already so powerful. What a grand occasion it must have been to compete for the supremacy among the feudal lords back then?"

"There is a fighting atmosphere in the northeast. Could it be that the Lingtian Sect Leader has encountered a powerful enemy? In the northeast is Bai Yujing. Could it be that the Lingtian Sect Leader has a conflict with the Butian Pavilion?"

The aura of the Lingtian Sword filled half of Dongzhou. The aura stirred up, causing chain reactions among many sects, and powerful auras rose into the sky.

The entire East Continent was suddenly filled with air waves, and the sky was like a sea, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Ling Tian Sword riot, could it be?"

The Scarlet Flame Dynasty, in the Ten Thousand Miles of Spiritual Fields, sensed the revival of powerful auras. Blue Narcissus' heart moved, and she looked south and murmured to herself:

"Could it be"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, even though he had already forged a divine body, he could not see the battle. However, he had a vague hunch that the revival of Ling Tian Sword should be related to the Yuanyang Taoist.

But the person he was chasing was clearly a master of Butian Pavilion, so how could he be involved with Lingtian Sword?

"My little gold."

Feeling the breath of the spiritual treasure that filled the sky, Mo Baobao's face suddenly fell down, feeling depressed, thinking of his Xumi Jinshan.

If it falls into the hands of Taoist Yuanyang, God knows if there is any hope of coming back.

"Heaven and earth are about to change."

Blue Narcissus gathered her thoughts and glanced at Baby Mo solemnly: "Baby, you have to practice more seriously. I'm afraid that the great change in the world deduced by Holy Lord Ming Yue is not far away."

The general trend between heaven and earth rises and falls like the ocean tide, sometimes with lows and sometimes with highs.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the Middle Ages, which is considered a low point in the 30 million-year history of the Wanyang Realm, even with the emergence of Guanglong Supreme.

But after hundreds of thousands of years of trough, I am afraid that an unprecedented era will come.

If you don't make progress, you can only be eliminated.

"Uh-huh."

Mo Baobao nodded with a serious face: "Sooner or later, I will ask Taoist Yuanyang for Xiao Jin back."

"There will come a day."

Blue Narcissus shook his head, smiling bitterly in his heart while also strengthening his faith.

There is nothing terrible about falling behind for a while. He firmly believes that he can eventually catch up.

Before the great change of heaven and earth, no one could become a prince. Only after thousands of years of cultivation did Emperor Tianding burn everything before he died.

Even if Taoist Yuanyang is extremely talented, he wouldn't be able to take that step easily, right?

should

"The King's Lingbao."

An Qisheng seemed to have sensed something. He looked eastward to Lingtian Sect and could see the Lingtian Sword with endless sharpness in the distance.

The spiritual power of the King-level spiritual treasure is higher, but it is not as consuming as the Supreme Treasure. It is not easy to drive. It is the strongest force that can be mobilized in Dongzhou and even Jiuzhou today.

Unfortunately, the spiritual treasure is still a spiritual treasure after all, not a real King-level powerhouse. Unless it can be revived to the extreme, there will be flaws.

Huh~

An Qisheng's mind moved, and his will was like a knife, sweeping across the sky and the earth, setting off a terrifying will frenzy, and killing all traces of himself left in the world.

With the ability to enter dreams, he was able to master it as early as when he was Xuanxing, and cleared the traces of himself left in the world.

Although he could not completely cut off the traces of himself left in the world, the Lingtian Sword was not the former Lingtian King. He wanted to act based on a faint breath, but he could not.

Otherwise, the Emperor Tianding would have been killed long ago, and there would be no possibility of achieving the ability to shatter the vacuum.

As An Qisheng cut off the traces of the breath between heaven and earth, the slowly revived Lingtian Sword in the Far East made an unwilling sword sound, and then returned to silence.

But the entire Lingtian Sect was in chaos.

There were also many major sects in chaos, and all the masters were frowning, trying to figure out what had happened.

Many masters came out of the mountains and headed towards Baiyujing.

They wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Huh~

An Qisheng landed on the ground with a step, and the breath was whistling, and the blood around him flowed towards his palm like a swallow flying into the forest.

The physique of the strong man who shattered the vacuum was shocking, not inferior to the dragon and phoenix, the ancient descendants, and every drop of blood that fell to the ground could turn into a river of blood.

Zhang Wuji was smashed by his palm, and the blood that flowed like a sea flooded the plains for tens of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers outside Baiyujing were dyed blood red.

After being frightened, countless fish, shrimps, birds and beasts were chasing the blood and scrambling for it frantically, except for a few spiritual beasts with roots.

Ninety-nine percent of the birds and beasts that swallowed the blood seemed to have swallowed a plate of high-strength aqua regia, and were completely corroded.

At this time, as An Qisheng turned with a thought.

The blood rivers that flowed across the land rose into the air and were collected by him into the cave.

He naturally did not need the blood, but if the blood remained here for thousands of years, not only would no grass grow, but it would also attract the greed of countless people to rob it.

For example, at this time, inside and outside the city covered by the Baiyujing formation, there were many cultivators watching this scene, which was a pity.

But naturally no one had the courage to come up and rob An Qisheng.

On the contrary, as An Qisheng approached step by step, the entire Baiyujing fell into a huge silence, and the many armored soldiers guarding the city were trembling and their faces turned pale.

This has nothing to do with courage and guts. No one can be calm in the face of a being that can easily kill them.

Including the many masters stationed in the city by the Butian Pavilion.

The status of the Butian Pavilion is special, but its specialness lies in that it is a powerful force spanning several states, with a domain gate, and can summon masters for rescue at any time.

In addition, although their power is also strong, it is obviously not comparable to the top ten sects, let alone the three holy places.

Not only does the sect not have a king-level spiritual treasure, but there are only a few marquis-level spiritual treasures, including the heavenly sword in the hands of the Butian Pavilion master.

Butian Pavilion is one of the top forces, stronger than the family with a kingly inheritance.

And more famous.

This is naturally one of the reasons why An Qisheng chose the Butian Pavilion.

The weakest among the strong, the strongest among the weak.

Where can I find such a good "chicken"?

Tap, tap, tap~

An Qisheng walked slowly and steadily, his footsteps were neither loud nor low, but everyone who saw him would naturally hear his footsteps in their hearts.

It seemed that the footsteps were not transmitted through the air, but through the eyes, which was extremely strange.

The formation inside and outside Baiyujing was still reviving, and several giants who had condensed the cave heaven were waiting in full formation, but until he walked to the city gate, no one dared to stop him.

"I came here only for the Bu Tian Pavilion."

An Qisheng stopped in front and swept across the magnificent city. Several auras in it fled quickly after he swept through, not daring to stay for a moment.

However, there were also a few who, although a little hesitant, still stayed to preside over the formation.

It seemed to be a master of the Bu Tian Pavilion.

Huh~

When An Qisheng stepped again, someone in the city finally couldn't hold back and triggered the aura of the formation, sweeping across the mountains and rivers of 100,000 miles, and crushing down.

The formation relies on the sky above and the mountains and rivers below.

The cave heaven great power can destroy stars above and cities below, but damaging mountains and rivers will aggravate the cave heaven disaster, or even directly trigger it.

Therefore, if there is no entry method, few people will break the formation by force.

Several people in the city are betting that An Qisheng will not break the formation by force.

But they did not expect that An Qisheng at this time was more familiar with the formation than them.

Therefore, the next moment, in the eyes of many people in shock.

He took a step forward, and the formation seemed to be non-existent and was directly passed through by him.

"This is impossible!"

Two horrified roars sounded in the city, and then the two auras flew away rapidly, as if they were going to escape.

Buzz~

Five colors rose into the sky, and the divine light filled the whole city, like a sky curtain hanging down, flashing and disappearing.

It seemed that in just a moment, two Taoists with pale faces and terrified expressions appeared in front of An Qisheng.

The two men seemed to have not figured out how they were caught, but the moment they saw An Qisheng, they seemed to accept their fate.

"If you provoke my Butian Pavilion, there will be no place for you in Dongzhou."

One of them barely suppressed his shock and anger and looked at An Qisheng coldly.

"I heard that you have a domain gate, and you can ask for help from other states' Butian Pavilions at any time, or even Zhongzhou Butian Pavilion."

An Qisheng looked calm.

While speaking, he slowly stretched out his palm:

"The thing is good,

I want it!"

Boom!

Just stretching out his hand, a surging blood and energy have already rushed into the sky, passing through the omnipresent city defense formation, and turned into a huge hand covering the sky.

The big hand held up the sky, and divine light flowed between the five fingers. In the starlight, it seemed that there were many caves and heavens changing and flowing, turning into infinite power to bless it.

In the eyes of the two Butian Pavilion cave masters who were shocked and surprised, he grabbed somewhere in the south of the city.

"No!"

The master who threatened An Qisheng before was horrified. He never dreamed that this Taoist Yuanyang seemed to know the location of the domain gate!

Buzz~

The divine light was surging, and ripples spread throughout the city. The howling wind collided with the city defense formation, making a series of thunderous sounds.

The whole city was shocked, and countless cultivators changed color.

Especially the many cultivators under the pressure of the big hand were pale. If they did not feel the slightest killing intent, they would have thought that this Taoist Yuanyang was going to massacre the city!

Roar~~~

Almost at the same time as An Qisheng's big hand pressed, a dragon roar from low to high, from small to large, exploded in the city:

"This seat, huh?!"

Today's ten thousand words are completed. Good night everyone.