Great Dao Ji

Thousands of dangerous peaks guard the holy mountain. This holy mountain is called Dashi Mountain, and it is where many disciples of the Dashi Holy Land are stationed.

But the real gate of the Holy Land of Da Shi is located higher than Mount Da Shi!

It was so high that it surpassed the clouds and mists, and seemed to be independent from the sky and step into the starry sky. However, compared with the bustle of the Holy Mountain of Dashi, this floating palace seemed deserted.

Amid the substantive inspiration, the monk was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh~"

Ao Wushou exhaled slowly and then opened his eyes.

"Thirty years"

Ao Wushou's eyes flickered.

The sudden catastrophe caused so much damage to him that it took him thirty years to recover.

Sadly, he was already vaguely aware that his next disaster would come in the near future.

One bad move and he will be severely injured again or even fall into the realm.

This time when I came to Dongzhou, I had not yet seen the enemy who had slapped me in the face twice, nor had I seen the slightest benefit. Everything I encountered was difficult.

So much so that at this moment, the intention to retreat arose in his heart.

squeak~

Not long after Ao Wushou woke up, someone pushed the door of his stone retreat room.

Datoro's face was as deep as water and he walked in slowly.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet?"

Seeing Da Toro, Ao Wushou frowned immediately, and he could still smell a strong smell of blood in his mouth and nose.

"There's still a lot to be done."

D'Toro shook his head.

Compared to Ao Wushou, he was naturally more seriously injured as he had just survived the Cave Heaven Tribulation thirty years ago.

Ao Wushou was injured, but he almost fell into the realm. Dongtian had injured its origin. Thirty years was not enough to repair Dongtian's injuries.

"What about you?" Ao Wushou was a little surprised. Being able to break the monk's seclusion was no small matter.

"Dragon Clan, the whole army has been wiped out." Datoro stared at Ao Wushou and said word by word: "The king of the East China Sea waters, Ao Guang, has been suppressed!"

"What?!"

Ao Wushou was shocked and lost his composure: "How could Dongzhou suppress Ao Guang?!"

Of course he knew very well who Ao Guang was.

It was Ao Guang who expelled him from the East China Sea, forcing him to go to Longzhou and seek refuge in Butian Pavilion.

Ao Guang is the king of the waters of the East China Sea. He is also the leader of the thousands of aquatic tribes and dragon tribes in the East China Sea. He has noble blood, strong cultivation, and a body that is arrogant in the world.

Who can suppress him?

"this person"

Da Toro's expression suddenly became subtle, and Ao Wushou even saw a trace of fear and apprehension on his face.

"Do you still remember why you came to Dongzhou?" D'Toro's eyes were a little complicated, and there was regret in his heart.

"You, you mean?"

Ao Wushoulong's eyes widened, and his heart was suddenly filled with disbelief: "What, how is this possible?!"

In just thirty years, he will certainly not forget the humiliation of being forcibly beaten back to the domain.

But how is this possible?

If that person was so powerful, he might have pulled him back and suppressed him long ago, right?

"I'm afraid it's him."

Datoro was afraid.

If it hadn't been for the sudden disaster of the cave, wouldn't the two of them have been sent to the door to die on their own?

He didn't believe that that man had broken through the realm of feudal princes in just thirty years.

In his opinion, that person might have reached the realm of unity long ago, otherwise, the powerful feudal lord who had just broken through would not be able to suppress Ao Guang's old dragon.

Ao Wushou fell into silence, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

D'Toro stood silently, saying nothing.

The atmosphere in the stone chamber suddenly became weird.

And more than a hundred miles away from the two of them, in a majestic palace guarded by various palaces, the aura was also extremely condensed.

Powerful figures sat upright amid the divine light.

They all looked solemnly at the majestic figure sitting on the throne in the middle of the main hall, like a golden sword.

Da da da~

Knocking on the armrest of the throne with his long knuckles, the majestic god-like figure slowly opened his eyes, and his flaming eyes fell on the young man kneeling in the middle of the hall:

"You said that your family headmaster, along with several other headmasters, all felt something in their hearts and predicted that the crisis was coming, so they went to Wanfa Tower?"

"Return to the Holy Lord"

The young man's expression tightened and he responded respectfully: "This is indeed what my elders told me."

The battle at Wanfa Tower spread extremely quickly, and almost immediately, all the major sects learned about the news.

After being furious and horrified, they sent people to several holy places to ask for help.

Today's Taoist Yuanyang is no longer something they can control.

"That's a bit interesting."

The Holy Lord Da Shi on the throne was thoughtful. A few days ago, he also sensed a warning sign coming from somewhere.

Now it seems that the warning sign is not aimed at his Holy Land of Great Beginning, but all the great forces in the world?

So much so that even the old Taoist priest of Taiyi Sect fell into trouble.

"The Mie Qing Dao, the Ten Thousand Laws Tower, Taiyi Sect, Jingyang Mountain, Tianshu Academy, and the Vacuum Dao, nine of the ten sects have fallen into the hands of this Taoist Yuanyang!"

An old man in black spoke calmly, his eyes flickering with an uncertain light:

"Will there be a great change in the world and the emergence of evildoers?"

It has only been more than thirty years since Taoist Yuanyang was born in Hengkong, but he has already reached this point, and his level of terror is far greater than that of the previous Tianding Emperor.

Such a person can no longer be described as a genius.

"From ancient times to the present, in every great age, a peerless monster will appear. This is the change of heaven and earth. If you dare to resist the torrent of the times, you will be buried in the long river of time."

An old man in white sighed softly:

"The rapid rise of Taoist Yuanyang is rare in ancient times and modern times. I think he came into being at the right time and was going to open up the future great world."

"Fang Yingqiu! You still talk like this! Thirty years ago you made such a talk, and we believed it. But now, that Taoist Yuanyang has suppressed ten sects. If you still want to take action, you will have to point your sword at the Holy Land! "

The old man in black was furious:

"Are we going to abandon the mountain gate and run away?!"

More than just the old man in black?

The elders of the Great Shi Holy Land in the huge palace also looked at the old man in white, Fang Yingqiu, and their expressions changed.

They have been silent for decades, firstly because of the sudden disaster in the cave thirty years ago, and secondly because of Fang Yingqiu.

At this time, seeing the danger of raising a tiger, they couldn't help but complain about him in their hearts, but Fang Yingqiu's status was extremely high, so they didn't dare to contradict him.

"Why not?"

Facing the cold eyes of everyone, Fang Yingqiu looked calm, neither happy nor sad, and her voice did not fluctuate at all: "There is no permanent existence in this world, and there is no permanent strength! When the Supreme One is still weak, how can our Holy Land be strong forever?"

"joke!"

The old man in black stood up from the table and sneered: "My Holy Land of Great Shi has been around for millions of years, and geniuses have been born from generation to generation!

Even if Taoist Yuanyang is the most respected person in this lifetime, how can he rival us for our eternal glory? "

"Lin Fengmo, you have said this rhetoric many times."

Fang Yingqiu sat still, her eyes clear, reflecting the expressions of everyone in the hall, and she shook her head:

"But how did you get the position of Great Elder of the Holy Land of the Great Beginning? But are you too generous with the possessions that I, the man who slaughtered dogs and pigs, accumulated for you?"

boom!

The blood energy was soaring, and the sky was already cold, but now it was like being in a sea of ​​magma and fire, and the whole hall was buzzing and shaking.

In the vast blood energy, Lin Feng's eyes were burning, and the real flames spread all over his body. He was obviously very angry:

"Fang Yingqiu, do you want to die?"

Fang Yingqiu still sat calmly, flicking her fingers with a casual expression: "Just you? That's not enough!"

Phew~

The main hall was filled with a chilling aura, and many elders and true disciples of the Holy Land of Da Shi frowned.

But he wasn't too worried. With the Holy Lord in front, he naturally couldn't fight.

"alright."

Sure enough, seeing the two of them at war with each other, Holy Lord Da Shi on the throne also spoke.

He glanced at the two people who were at war with each other indifferently: "Before others actually come to the door, you yourself caused chaos first. What a joke!"

His voice was neither high nor low, but it suppressed all the noise in the hall and tore apart Shen Ning's solemn atmosphere.

"There is some truth in what Elder Fang said. The trend of the times is irreversible. If the trend is really coming, it will be okay for us to retreat."

Holy Lord Da Shi stared at Fang Yingqiu, who looked at him calmly and felt no guilt at all.

"But that Taoist Yuanyang doesn't represent anything, let alone the world!"

Holy Lord Da Shi looked calm and his voice was indifferent:

"Before the heavenly change comes, everything is an illusion! People have never seen it before, so they have to stay away. If this happens, won't I become the laughing stock of the world?"

Fang Yingqiu's complexion changed slightly and she stopped talking.

Lin Fengmo also restrained his anger and lowered his hands to listen to the words of Holy Lord Da Shi.

"The world is undergoing a transformation. Taoist Yuanyang has emerged from the sky with peerless talent. There are endless deserts in the nine states and four seas. The holy places of various tribes are ready to move. There are more waves in the sea of ​​​​stars. It is suspected that the powerful intentions of the stars are coming."

The eyes of the Holy Lord of the Great Beginning were faint, as if there was an endless sea of ​​stars entering his eyes, and he seemed to see the shocking changes taking place in the sea of ​​stars:

"In this great world, some people have lost their sects, some have shunned the world sadly, some have closed the mountains and lived in seclusion, but there are also some who are fighting hard!

I, the Holy Land of Great Beginning, may not necessarily be the best in this great world, but I cannot oust everyone either! The great age has not yet come, and it is still unclear who will rule the ups and downs! "

The sound waves were like thunder, deafening, and the huge hall suddenly lost its noise and became silent.

No matter who it is, in this voice, they can hear the deepest ambition in the heart of Holy Lord Da Shi, which is like fire and sun.

I don't know how long it has been suppressed, but once it breaks out, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

Everyone was silent, but Fang Yingqiu let out a long sigh and spoke:

"Please forgive me for not agreeing with what the Holy Lord said."

Holy Lord Da Shi looked down indifferently: "Why?"

"As a monk, it's okay, but behind the Holy Lord is my Great Beginning Holy Land."

Fang Yingqiu looked calm and slightly cupped her hands:

"If the Holy Lord has the intention to be crowned king and compete for supremacy, then Fang Yingqiu is here to beg the Holy Lord to abdicate!"

Begging the Holy Lord to abdicate? !

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely strange.

Including Lin Fengmo, none of the true disciples and elders of Da Shi Holy Land could have imagined that Fang Yingqiu's courage would be so great!

He actually wants the Holy Lord to abdicate!

Lin Fengmo was extremely frightened and angry. He immediately took a step forward and suppressed his momentum like a mountain. He let out a thunderous voice: "Fang Yingqiu, you want to rebel?!"

"No!"

Fang Yingqiu stood up slowly, his momentum rising like the rising sun, rising from layer to layer, but there was no Lin Fengmo in his eyes.

He just stared at Holy Lord Dashi: "The Patriarch has said it before, if he talks about rebellion, it is you, Holy Lord, who wants to rebel!"

"You are brave!"

Lin Feng's expression changed. Only then did he realize how 'reverent' Fang Yingqiu had been when talking to him in the past.

Om~

A huge breath filled the hall, like the sun falling into the place, instantly illuminating all the disharmony.

"Elder Fang has been traveling in Dongzhou for many years, and seems to know something."

The Great Beginning Saint Lord looked indifferent, neither happy nor angry, and stared at Fang Yingqiu for a moment.

Fang Yingqiu was the second elder of the Great Beginning Holy Land, and the person who practiced the Heavenly Secrets of the Great Beginning Holy Land the most, and he traveled all over the world for many years.

Once, he was the person he relied on and trusted the most.

But now

The Great Beginning Saint Lord was thinking in his heart, but he sighed:

"Perhaps, I should go and see what kind of demeanor the Yuanyang Taoist who made Elder Fang so afraid of him is"

"Huh?!"

Before the Great Beginning Saint Lord finished speaking, including himself, many elders in the entire hall, the true disciples.

Their minds were all shocked.

Some looked back, some raised their eyebrows, or stared, looking at the towering palace, outside the Heavenly Palace.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It seemed like a meteor fell to the ground, like the ancient gods used their fists as hammers and the void as drums, and the world-shaking sound was played.

Everyone looked up.

They heard waves of sound coming from all directions, rippling on the boundless sea of ​​clouds like a substance, spreading in circles, and set off the endless rolling of the sea of ​​clouds.

The sky was like waves, and the clouds were all over the sky.

The momentum was so great that it immediately caused the entire Dashi Holy Land to boil.

"What happened?"

The disciples and elders of the Dashi Holy Land in the Dashi Holy Mountain and the Suspended Heavenly Palace all looked into the distance.

In the boundless sea of ​​clouds, a burly giant stepped forward, pulling a cart, and it was not very luxurious.

A Taoist raised his eyebrows, and said lightly across the endless void:

"I am Yuanyang, a poor Taoist, and I come to pay my respects to the mountain."

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