Great Dao Ji

Buzz~

When you raise your hand, smoke rises, and when you cover your hand, it's like the sky collapses.

The vast and vast aura slapped everywhere in the void, as if the sky was pressing down, and the terrifying aura filled everything in an instant.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three muffled sounds rang out, low, long and heart-piercing.

In an instant, the Changge was shattered into powder, and the domineering fist seal struck by the majestic old man was crushed to pieces.

boom!

Chang Ge exploded, and the scattered divine light cut through the void like a meteor shower, flashing and then extinguishing.

Including Holy Lord Dashi, the three of them flew upside down, coughing up blood for thousands of miles, falling like a waterfall into the starry sky.

"puff!"

Holy Lord Da Shi coughed up blood and flew away, but his eyes were still wide with anger.

Reluctance, anger, and murderous intent all seemed to turn into trivial and ridiculous futile struggles under this palm.

He coughed up blood and looked up to the sky, still not looking away even as he flew upside down.

In a daze, he seemed to see the essence of this palm. It was like a divine gate, like the sky, grand and vast, sacred and heavy.

The principles of the Dharma are profound, and there are seemingly tens of thousands of boxing techniques and mysteries in one form.

Faintly, he felt that in this palm there were mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, all races and spirits, and the starry sky and the universe!

With one force, it was as if the entire world was crashing down on him.

How to avoid it?

How to resist? !

Click~

The horizontal pressure of the palm was still there, and it seemed that there was no obstruction at all. When he pressed down flatly, a sound like a barrage of cannons exploded in the void.

Under the extremely heavy power, the void is twisting and exploding.

The long sword in the sky and the domineering punch became extremely pale and ridiculous under the pressure of this palm, and had no effect at all.

With just a single palm, the three of them were already flying backwards. Their powerful bodies shattered the layers of void and flew backwards for hundreds of thousands of miles.

"you?!"

The short old man holding the Broken Changge was shaken in his heart, and the corners of his mouth stained with blood could not help trembling. He looked at An Qisheng as if he had seen a ghost:

"You have definitely not just set foot on the throne! You are hiding so deeply!"

Hiding in the Golden Bell of Da Shi, although they cannot retain the power of their heyday, their cultivation years have been too long.

If Taoist Yuanyang really had just stepped onto the threshold of becoming a prince, he might be stronger than them because of his peerless talent, but it would be impossible to repel them both with one blow.

"Pfft~"

The majestic old man stopped his flying body abruptly, and fountains of blood spurted out from all parts of his body.

But his expression was solemn and cold.

Without saying a word, he stepped into the air again and punched out. The wind and clouds gathered together and the starry sky trembled. He punched out again and met the palm that was pressing down horizontally.

boom!

The fist mark crossed the sky, all kinds of blood and energy were gathered, the bursting divine light was twisted and pulled back by the powerful force, and all the supernatural phenomena disappeared.

It was just a flat punch, but the only thing that was twisted was the old man's expression.

Ferocious and full of killing intent.

Huhu~

The strong wind roared in and out, lifting up the white hair of An Qisheng's Taoist robe.

His expression was calm and unruffled. He glanced at the majestic old man who was stepping forward and punching thousands of miles away. He still had time to answer the short old man's question:

"I never hide anything, it's just that you can't see it."

boom!

The moment the words flowed out, the giant palm was already pressing down.

The void trembled wildly, like rags in the wind, rustling and almost breaking into pieces. The invisible and sharp wind roared in and out, splitting the old man's wildly dancing beard and hair.

Bang!

As a dull, weird and long impact sound resounded, the body of the old man who was punching to meet the attack was shaken.

The already grim and ferocious face suddenly became more distorted, and an uncontrollable scream burst out from his throat:

"ah!!"

The earth-shattering scream was extinguished in an instant, and was smashed into the void together with the old man by the giant palm that fell.

Then the shadows flowed down, and with a flick of the fingers, they were thousands of miles apart, but they were all the Holy Lord Dashi with shocked expressions, and the short old man was all shrouded in it.

One palm pressed horizontally, and the world was overturned!

There is no escaping or resisting!

"Such power"

The face of Holy Lord Dashi trembled, and at this moment, he finally felt the power.

In the past few decades, he had heard information about Taoist Yuanyang more than once, and he had promoted him time and time again.

But I didn't expect that he was so tall!

"This is impossible?! Why weren't you suppressed by Da Shi Jin Zhong?!"

Holy Lord Da Shi's heart trembled, but the short old man had turned pale and growled, his eyes widened, extremely unbelievable.

This void is the cavern contained in the Golden Bell of Da Shi, which naturally rejects all disharmonious ideas and breaths.

Except for the inherited aura of the Holy Land of Da Shi, anyone who enters it will face the powerful suppression of the Golden Bell of Da Shi. Regardless of their realm, strength, or vitality, they will be suppressed to the lowest point.

Originally, he thought it was the reason why Da Shi Jin Zhong had just revived, but at this time, the aura of the white-haired Taoist almost exceeded the limit of a feudal prince.

But there was no movement in the Golden Bell of Da Shi? !

He was surprised, angry, and extremely unbelievable.

But it was destined to get no answer.

That giant palm pressed across, covering everything, occupying everything, and nothing in the void could escape, between the majestic and mighty divine light flowing down.

The two of them were submerged with a crash.

Bang!

The short old man tore through the void and fled thousands of miles away, but he was still shot through the sky with a finger, killed and looked into the sky again.

Click~

The next moment, the giant palm disappeared, and the void shook wildly.

Huhu~

While the air flow roared, An Qisheng held it up with one hand and pressed it with the other, holding the gloomy and bitter Holy Lord Da Shi in his hand.

He looked faintly at the two groups of exploding blood mist in the void.

It is already difficult to kill those who are strong enough to shatter the vacuum, but it is naturally even harder to kill those who have returned to the throne.

While he was watching, the two old men walked out of the blood mist with pale faces.

"Who are you?" The two old men looked solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their auras were no longer burning all the time.

"Your background is not bad, but unfortunately, you have faked your death and been in seclusion for too long, cutting off the connection between the internal and external world, and you will eventually be eliminated by the times."

An Qisheng let go of Holy Lord Dashi and didn't care about the latter's actions, looking at the two old men indifferently.

The cultivation, fighting skills, and magical powers of these two old men are not bad. Although they are a little weak in energy and blood because they are approaching their end, they are still a little stronger than the Tianding Emperor who just broke through.

However, if we isolate ourselves from inside and outside and do not communicate with the outside world, it will be difficult to keep up with the times.

Just like these two old men, they have cultivated several realms, and their strength and magical powers are not bad, but they don't seem to have experienced the recent Guanglong era.

There are errors and omissions between the various realms.

Guanglong's achievements in arranging nine realms and eleven steps have been admired by countless practitioners since modern times, and he is ranked alongside the nine people with the greatest achievements in the human race in ancient and modern times.

How could it be that they are called the ‘Top Ten Heavenly Lords’ for nothing?

Although An Qisheng has never followed the Guanglong Road, these two old men cannot compare with him.

"This is no longer our time"

The eyes of the short old man moved, as if he was infected.

He sighed softly and stared at the Taoist in white who was floating like an immortal in the distance: "But how did you deceive the sense of the Golden Bell of Da Shi? Is it possible that there will be such magical powers in future generations?"

The Golden Bell of the Great Beginning is the most pure and precious treasure. If it is fully revived, it will be like the Supreme Being alive in the world. There will be no mistakes at all in such an existence.

This Yuanyang Taoist was able to avoid the suppression of Da Shi Jin Zhong, which made him extremely incredible.

If everyone had such magical powers, how could the Holy Land exist?

"It's just a little trick. If you two want to learn it, there's no harm in passing it on."

An Qisheng downplayed it and didn't take it seriously.

After thirty years of meditation and experiencing thousands of tribulations, what he gained most was naturally the method of 'avoiding tribulations' and 'breaking tribulations'.

In the age of Dongzhou, he has mastered all the methods of avoiding disasters that have been passed down from ancient times to the present. Naturally, this also includes the Deception Formation, which is called the most powerful method of 'avoiding disasters'.

And, bring forth the new from the old.

Is it okay to deceive the world, let alone a supreme treasure that has not yet fully recovered?

"Little tricks, little tricks"

The short old man smiled miserably, and his words were no longer in the mood for words.

Buzz~

The aura around him was burning more and more intensely, like a big star burning at its limit.

Desire wants to burn out a lifetime of light and heat in an instant.

Equivalent to him, there is the burly but silent old man, whose aura is full of energy and seems to be ready to fight for his life.

"Ancestor."

Holy Lord Da Shi trembled and his eyes turned red.

In the long years of nearly two thousand years since his cultivation until now, he has always been the only one to suppress others with his strength. How could he have been suppressed so easily?

At this time, seeing two sect sages who had never met before trying to fight for their lives with Taoist Yuanyang, they couldn't help but feel helpless in their hearts.

"You will not be my opponent. Even if you fight to the death, it will be meaningless."

An Qisheng stood in the void, without even the slightest intention to kill until now. Seeing the two men trying to burn him, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Phew~

The energy and blood burned like fire, illuminating everything in the void. The two old men took a step forward together:

"Those of us who were about to die have survived until now just for the sake of our sect! No matter who you are, anyone who wants to destroy our sect must die!"

The two people's arrogance was burning, and the fighting spirit in their hearts was burning to its peak.

As they said, they were supposed to die in the Middle Ages, and they have survived to this day just for the sake of the sect's heritage.

In fact, there were many other sect members who had faked their death in this void like them, but they had all disappeared in the long river of time.

Now, it's their turn.

The two old men looked at each other, both seeing each other's determination.

"The two of you have such great magnanimity, but they are infinitely better than the younger ones."

An Qisheng was appreciative. He looked at the two old men who were walking together, burning with all their might, and said his purpose:

"But there is a misunderstanding between the two of you. The poor Taoist will not hesitate to kill, but he will not destroy the sect for no reason."

"Um?!"

"ah?"

The two old men's hearts skipped a beat, and they both looked at An Qisheng in disbelief, almost thinking they had heard wrongly.

"If I came here after destroying my family, why would I need to enter?"

An Qisheng's tone was calm, but he had strong self-confidence: "You don't need me to have any plans."

In his two lifetimes, he has always been prudent in his actions. Even if he seems to be taking risks, he probably has a lot of considerations in them.

As far as this world is concerned, since he came out of Tianjiao City again, he has no rivals above Huangji.

There are only a few people he can really worry about.

But this naturally does not include the three major holy lands in Dongzhou, even the so-called strongest Litian Holy Land in Dongzhou.

"you"

The two old men were shocked and speechless for a moment.

But they knew very well that such a person would be a hero even in the Middle Ages, and there was no need to deceive them.

Because, even if they fought to the death and cooperated with the means kept in secret, the possibility of killing the Taoist in front of them was less than 30%.

So, this Taoist really didn't come to destroy the family?

"Heh~~~"

The Great Saint's expression became more and more bitter, and finally he sighed and covered his face and left.

All ambitions seemed to have ended before they really began.

The person he regarded as a great enemy never had his own existence in his eyes from beginning to end. How terrifying is this?

With a long sigh, he felt desperate and no longer had the heart to compete with the white-haired Taoist in front of him. He felt that it was not as refreshing as being killed by a palm before.

Among the three people, he was the least injured, but at this time, he fled as if he had aged thousands of years. His originally upright body actually looked a little hunched.

"Forget it, forget it."

The two old men looked at each other again. Although the burning blood and divine power and fighting spirit had not dissipated, they seemed to have lost their killing intent.

The short old man still had doubts in his heart:

"Then you came here to..."

"You want to do a lot, and it's hard to say it in a few words."

An Qisheng saw through the reactions of several people, knowing that from now on, no matter what he wanted to do, the Great Beginning Holy Land would no longer have any resistance.

Huh~

An Qisheng's figure floated, and suddenly he was in the middle of the void, bathing in the golden light that had lit up at an unknown time.

He stared into the void, as if he had penetrated this void and saw the depths of the boundless sea of ​​stars:

"First, I want to borrow the Great Beginning Golden Bell to greet a certain 'Daoyou'"

I didn't say anything until the moral integrity was picked up and continued to type, there is still one chapter