Great Dao Ji

An Qisheng naturally wouldn't think that he had the ability to kill the worlds one by one.

This wouldn't be, and couldn't be, a coincidence.

He had been speculating about the cause of the 'universe replacement' and the possible consequences since a long time ago, and now it seems to have been verified.

An Qisheng seemed to be able to feel it faintly.

Not only the human world, not only Xuanxing, but also not only the Wanyang Realm.

A huge and widespread change is happening or will happen between many worlds.

The disaster of the world and the universe is an unbearable burden for any group or individual.

No one can stay out of it.

Tribulation

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and concentrated, without saying a word, but thousands of thoughts in his mind opened one after another, flashing and disappearing, and repeating over and over again.

Huh~

The ship broke through the waves, and soon, the Baiyujing that stood majestically on the river bank had disappeared.

In the nine states of the world, the demon clan and the ancient remnant clan each occupied one state, and the remaining seven states were all occupied by the human race, and the dragon and phoenix clans were trapped in the four seas.

The rest of the small tribes lived in seclusion in many oases in the boundless desert sea.

But this is only the surface.

In the more than 20,000 years since Guanglong Supreme disappeared, the world seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, there were undercurrents. Many of the great tribes that had been expelled were eyeing the land of the human race.

Longzhou, as the name suggests, was the ancestral land of the dragon race in ancient times. There was a dragon king who took the stars and meteorites, filled the air and created land, and also moved the four seas and opened up thousands of rivers.

It can be said that it is the most suitable place for the dragon race to live in the world except for the four seas.

Similar to it, there are Fengzhou, Huangzhou, and Qiongqizhou.

The human race occupies the land of seven states, but has never changed the ancient names of the seven states.

Roar~~~

In the north pole of Longzhou, where thousands of rivers rush and converge, there is a vast inland sea. The inland sea is vast and stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and there are countless aquatic tribes entrenched here.

At this time, the wind and clouds gathered above the inner sea, and the thunder roared, like the night covering the sky, the wind blew, and the endless sea rushed to the sky like rain against the current.

The thunder rolled away, and the dark clouds covered the sky.

A golden dragon connected the sky with the clouds above and the deep sea below, roaring and shaking the sky for tens of thousands of miles, causing a large area of ​​​​sky phenomena and the shock of many cultivators on an island in the sea.

"Who can make Lord Long return in anger?! Domain Gate, what happened after the domain gate?"

"That was the message from Dongzhou Bu Tian Pavilion. Could it be that Dongzhou Bu Tian Pavilion has changed?"

"Lord Long is gifted and his bloodline has returned to his ancestors. Even if he is famous among all the dragons in the contemporary era, who can make him return in anger?"

On the island, a group of cultivators from Bu Tian Pavilion were all in doubt, looking at the giant dragon that was turning the sea upside down with trembling expressions.

The Bu Tian Pavilion has seven branches, and the races are mixed in the seven branches, including humans, monsters, dragons and phoenixes, and even the ancient descendants. Although there are two races of humans and monsters in their branch, the leader is the dragon race.

This Ao Wushou is the leader of the Bu Tian Pavilion in Longzhou. He is also a well-known overlord in Longzhou, and his status is much higher than that of the Bu Tian Pavilion in Dongzhou.

All this is naturally because of strength!

The blood of the dragon clan is the best among all races, and only the awakened ones with strong physiques such as gods, saints, Buddhas, and Buddhas can compare with them among the human race.

Not to mention the outstanding ones like Ao Wushou?

His physique is extremely strong, and he has a record of tearing apart the human race and crushing the vacuum-level masters.

"Why is Brother Ao furious?"

A heavy and sonorous sound came from a dark palace on the island.

A figure followed the man and appeared in the place covered by dark clouds and where the electric dragon rolled away. He was wearing a monk's robe, his skin was crystal-clear, his face was broad, his shoulders were big and drooping, and his eyes were gentle.

"Datoro!"

The giant dragon stretched out its head, and its dragon whiskers, which were thousands of feet long, danced wildly in the wind. Its dragon eyes flashed with an extremely violent light: "Those trash from Dongzhou lost the domain gate and let me be plotted against!"

Ao Wushou was extremely furious.

He was slapped in the face by someone, and he was hit back by pressing his head.

What a great humiliation this is?

He has never suffered such a great humiliation since he was born for more than a thousand years. How could he not be furious!

If the two states were not too far apart, he would have already broken through the air and killed that rat.

"Who is it?"

Datoro's monk robe fluttered, his eyes flickering: "On the surface, there are no more than five people in Dongzhou who can defeat you. The contemporary number one person in Dongzhou, Tianding Emperor, seems to be dead, and the three great saints will not take action."

"I don't know!"

Speaking of this, Ao Wushou was furious. He was slapped in the face twice, and he didn't even know who the enemy was. How could he not be angry?

"I heard that Dongzhou has a great master in recent years, called Yuanyang Taoist, and it seems that even Qian Shisi was suppressed by him. Could it be him?"

Datoro's heart moved, and he said: "I heard that the lineage in Dongzhou has a grudge against this person, could it be..."

"It's possible!"

Ao Wushou soared into the sky, and his dragon tail crossed the sky, emptying the smoke and dust, tearing through the rolling dark clouds, revealing the true face of the sun:

"Datoro, you follow me to the Star Picking Platform, and borrow their domain gate to go to the Monster State. I want to see which rat dares to bully me like this!"

"Brother Ao, the Holy Lord has a law that no one can act without authorization before the change of heaven, let alone seek revenge across states?"

Datoro put his hands together and shook his head slightly:

"What's the point of holding back anger for a while?"

He didn't want to go.

The change of heaven is imminent, and anyone who is ambitious for the great way is waiting for the opportunity. At this time, fighting with others to the death, no matter who wins or loses, is not worth the loss.

"Roar~~~"

The dragon's roar resounded through the heaven and earth.

Ao Wushou tore the void apart and fled away, but he didn't even bother to pay attention to Datoro.

Wow~

The aftermath of the inland sea has not stopped, and huge water falls from the sky like a waterfall.

"Bloodline has its advantages and disadvantages. We have the strongest bloodline among all clans, but the consequences will be too great."

Seeing Ao Wushou leaving through the air, Datoro couldn't help but shook his head:

"This stupid dragon will die sooner or later because of his character."

Thanks to the blessing of the ancient dragon king, the dragon bloodline is powerful and widely spread, and has flourished for millions of years, but there is no perfect race in the world.

The Holy Spirit Clan is powerful but harsh in birth, with few people. The Dragon Clan is strong and has many people, but it also has huge hidden dangers.

That's the emotion.

The dragons in the world are either lewd, violent, or cruel

This Ao is headless and has a violent nature. Even though he has practiced Buddhism, he cannot hide his true nature.

Phew~

With a flick of his hand, the Buddha's light fell into the island and arranged many matters.

"No one is allowed to go to sea without permission before we return!"

After saying this, he tore the void apart and fled away.

Huhu~

The fog is shrouded and the cold wind is howling.

There seemed to be countless ghosts and monsters crying and whispering in the secluded mountains and rivers. If someone were here, they could even smell the smell of blood that lingered for an unknown amount of time but could still be smelled.

The blood does not have a fishy smell, but instead exudes an elixir that is even more wonderful than the finest elixirs, nourishing the earth.

"Huh~"

Somewhere on the towering mountain peaks, Fa Wushe woke up from sitting in meditation and slowly exhaled.

In the battle at Zhuwangtai, he would have died if there was no substitute. In addition, he also lost the Marquis Lingbao, although everyone knew that this matter had nothing to do with him.

However, he was still punished to practice cultivation here.

Woohoo~

Even in the daytime, the sound of sobbing still persisted.

Fa Wushe subconsciously glanced at a black-red peak thousands of miles away. That peak was the former main peak of the Qing Dao.

Once upon a time, the most amazing and talented Taoist Master Mieqing was nailed to death on that mountain peak.

After bleeding for three years, the vast ocean of blood seemed to flood the mountains, almost destroying the mountain gate of Mie Qing Dao at that time.

Now, of course, there is no trace on that mountain peak, but there is the condensed blood and the faint sound of whispers and sobs.

But it seemed to flow down forever.

He knew that this was something that all the masters of the Mieqing Dao had done deliberately, so that generations of Mieqing Dao disciples would remember that incident.

Buzz~

Just as Fa Wushe opened her eyes, a slight whisper sounded in her ears.

A curtain of light then unfolded in front of her.

An old woman with a dark face appeared in the light curtain and said in a low voice: "There is no mercy for the law!"

"Grandma Fa."

Fa Wushe's eyes narrowed and he looked respectful: "Why are you always looking for me?"

"Do you know everything that has happened in Tianding Kingdom in recent days?"

The old woman's voice was hoarse and sharp, like bricks rubbing against a wall, extremely unpleasant to hear.

"Is what you are talking about the reforms that took place after the new king of Tianding Kingdom came to the throne?"

Fa Wusheng's heart moved.

Although he is a latent cultivator, he is not completely ignorant of the outside world.

Tianding Kingdom, since the original fourth prince, now Emperor Tianshou, came to the throne, has made great moves. For thousands of years, Emperor Tianding has only implemented everything in Tianjiao City.

At this time, it had begun to spread under the leadership of the princes and princesses of Emperor Tianding, the large and small sects gathered by him, and the masters of casual cultivators.

Of course Emperor Tianding did not do anything in these more than a thousand years. This so-called ‘reform’ was implemented very quickly and had a huge impact.

"No, it's Taoist Yuanyang, the national master of Tianding Kingdom."

The old woman's eyes were condensed, with a hint of disbelief: "That Taoist Yuanyang hunted down the unknown master of Butian Pavilion for 1.2 million miles, and killed him in front of Bai Yujing yesterday, and suppressed Butian with his great supernatural power. Pavilion Master, Lingtian Sect Master, and a Supreme Elder from Wanfa Tower!”

"Wha, what?"

Fa Wushe was horrified and stood up: "Are you saying that yesterday's riot at Feng Wang Lingbao was caused by Taoist Yuanyang?!"

"good!"

The old man nodded with a gloomy face: "That Taoist Yuanyang has a secret that cannot be leaked. In the past few years, no matter how hard we search, we can't catch his aura, let alone curse him."

"Do you want me to go to Bai Yujing to search for the aura that Taoist Yuanyang may have left behind?"

Fa Wushe reacted and frowned slightly:

"But what if Bai Yujing didn't leave too many traces?"

The Wang Bao Sanqi Dharma Destroyer has the strongest curse-killing power in Eastern Continent. According to legend, there was a Qing Dao master who used this treasure to cross the ranks and kill a powerful person with a curse.

The old woman asked him to search and capture Taoist Yuanyang's aura, and the purpose was self-evident.

But Taoist Yuanyang was obviously wary, and there were very few traces left. Unless it was someone who had been close to him all year round, who could get his breath?

"That's okay"

The old woman's expression was a little subtle:

"I heard that Taoist Yuanyang left Bai Yujing and did not return to Tianding. Instead, he transformed into an old Taoist and traveled to various countries. If you follow him, you may not have a chance."

Fa Wushe was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

In the land of Dongzhou, there are hundreds of countries.

The customs and customs of various countries are very different, and their languages ​​and characters are also different. Although the Holy Emperor once traveled the same track and wrote the same text, the world is vast and the years are ruthless.

After ten thousand years, there will still be ten thousand years. In these too long years, completely different writing and culture will eventually evolve.

However, the several dynasties that belong to the same sect have great similarities and unity.

"Mr. Monster, what did you see, and what are you going to do now?"

On a straight official road, An Qisheng walked slowly and steadily, and the three-hearted blue spirit boy couldn't help but stick his head out.

It was too curious.

It was very interested in the things in the altar, and it was extremely eager to know what kind of power could transmit information from the 'future' back to the 'past'.

Such power, even the direct descendants of the nightmare hydra, few can possess.

How could it not be curious about things related to the immortal species and even the eternal species.

However, no matter how it asked, An Qisheng never revealed a single thing.

"I saw trouble."

An Qisheng walked on the official road, as if he was measuring the earth with his feet, with a quiet expression and calm eyes:

"But this trouble is not just my trouble, naturally, I have to talk to Him"

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