Great Dao Ji

Thousands of dragons dance wildly, and the sun rises across the sky!

The moment the fist seal came out across the sky, thousands of divine lights penetrated from Yuan Duxiu's body, blessing the fist.

Infinite particles are like thousands of volcanoes erupting at the same time. Driven by the invincible blood energy, a dominating punch is achieved!

Boom!

After punching out, the void shook wildly, the omnipresent spiritual energy boiled and exploded, and all tangible and intangible things trembled.

It seemed that heaven and earth could not bear the power contained in this punch, and they let out unbearable moans.

Thousands of hectares of smoke and dust were evacuated and spread layer by layer. The sky seemed to have turned into an ocean, and meteorites hit it, setting off terrifying and huge waves.

The real punch can reach thousands of miles!

At this moment, Qi Cang's body retreated unstoppably, and the violent wind tore through the void, causing his clothes to dance wildly and his face to tremble wildly.

"Great Japanese energy cannon?!"

Qi Cang was extremely shocked.

Yuan Duxiu's punch clearly had some prototype of the great Japanese energy cannon that he used to dominate the world and reach the top in his previous life!

But according to legend, when he actually faced the Seven Heroes of the Star Sea, the Great Sun Energy Cannon had not yet been fully developed.

Is this thousands of years in advance? !

Qi Cang was shocked beyond words, and Dimituo, who faced this dominating punch, was slightly moved: "The Holy Body of the Sun is indeed worthy of its reputation."

She flicked it lightly, but there was no change in the palm she pushed horizontally. However, the Buddha, who originally seemed to be sitting horizontally for a long time, seemed to stand up suddenly.

In the increasingly intense Buddha's light, the sound of Zen singing came out to bless the horizontal push of the palm.

The two Vajra monks beside her changed their expressions wildly, shouting that it was not good.

They roared and wanted to take action, but where could they come in time?

Almost the moment he saw the fist light, the terrifying collision had already happened.

Fists and palms meet!

Just like the sun and the moon intersecting, the indescribable terrifying aura instantly tore through the void!

As a result, no one could hear any sound or see any sight under this collision.

It seems like heaven and earth are empty and everything is destroyed!

boom!

It seemed like an instant, but it seemed like a long time before there was a loud explosion!

Immediately, the ten thousand hectares of air waves emptied out by the fist seal rolled back, sweeping tens of thousands of miles of clouds and strong winds, and were swallowed by the cracks in the void created by the collision between the two.

Huhu~

The strong wind is like a knife, cutting everything apart.

Qi Cang suddenly came to his senses. Yuan Duxiu had already withdrawn his fists and stood up straight. The strong wind blew against the current, blowing his clothes and all his long hair back, revealing his masculine body that was as magical as a machinist.

Behind him, there was a trace of air that was torn apart by the strong wind and stretched for thousands of miles.

Click~

There was a cracking sound that could not be covered up by the strong wind in the sky.

In the eyes of the two vajra monks, the majestic Buddha's shadow suddenly cracked, and then turned into endless golden light and dissipated in the sky.

Buddha, defeated?

The two Vajra monks looked up.

Dimituo had just withdrawn his ivory-like crystal palm, and spoke with a hint of solemnity: "The fist is not bad, and the person is not bad either."

"Each other, each other."

Yuan Duxiu's eyes were still hot, but her angular face was very calm, even indifferent:

"Does Buddha want to take action again?"

His aura was still strong, even rising, and the endless 'particles' in every detail around him were trembling.

"If we take action again, the outcome will be decided."

Dimituo glanced at Yuan Duxiu with a half-smile, but didn't seem to be affected at all: "How do fellow Taoist Yuan think the poor monk's mudra practice is done?"

"You are better than me, and your hand seals are excellent."

Yuan Duxiu stood in the sky, his breath was so agitated that it was difficult to recover, but his expression was extremely calm:

"It's not as good as my punch!"

One person has a calm expression, and the other person has a calm breath, seeming to make a decision.

The two Vajra monks breathed a sigh of relief.

"This punch is naturally very good, but it is not your punch."

Dimitra said meaningfully: "Although you understand this truth, it's a pity that you haven't stepped out of the shadow of the creator of the boxing technique."

"One's own punch"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes narrowed.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan is qualified to keep this person, but this person is much more 'precious' than you think. You have to take care of yourself."

Dimituo had no intention of giving him any advice, and instead looked at Qi Cang.

Qi Cang looked at Dimituo from a distance, his eyes cold and cold.

"valuable?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes moved. This word didn't seem to be used to describe people.

There is something in this Dimituo's words

"We may see you again in the future, friend Daoist Yuan, let's say goodbye."

Dimitra smiled slightly.

The Buddha's light behind him swayed, enveloping the two Vajra monks and disappearing into the void.

Its speed is extremely fast for ordinary people, but for Yuan Duxiu, who has mastered the 'Art of Rainbow Transformation', there is still a chance to block it.

But he hesitated slightly, but still didn't take action.

"What on earth did she see in my heart?"

Looking at the Buddha's light in the distance, Qi Cang's heart palpitated. There were too many secrets in his heart, and they were too big.

That Dimituo must have seen something to pursue him so decisively.

But what exactly did she see?

Or have you seen everything?

Thoughts raced in his mind, and he finally let out a deep breath and looked at Yuan Duxiu, who looked calm but extremely intimidating, with a complicated expression:

"Your progress is beyond my imagination"

No one knew the complexity in Qi Cang's heart, and even he himself could not express his feelings at this time.

Sour, unwilling, regretful, worried

All kinds of emotions were rolling in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down completely.

Who would have thought that one's own malice would become the blessing of the other party.

The Emperor of the Sun, who had just risen after many tribulations in his previous life, not only did not decline under his own intervention, but he was wiped out of all the tribulations and suffering and rose directly.

"Perhaps, it's also thanks to you."

Yuan Duxiu stared at Qi Cang with a somewhat complicated expression. Although this person had done something to him, his good fortune for thousands of years might also be because of this person.

"Come with me."

Yuan Duxiu said nothing and turned around, as if he was not afraid of Qi Cang's escape.

In fact, his escape skills are so perfect that those who cannot defeat him cannot escape at all.

What's more, he didn't think this person would escape.

"Where are you going?"

Qi Cang hesitated slightly, then called out.

"Take back my destiny!"

Hearing the sound coming from far away, Qi Cang was startled. His thoughts of escaping were immediately dispelled, and he followed him step by step.

I no longer want your destiny.

The bamboo forest is secluded and peaceful.

Yuan Duxiu sat on the ground, while Qi Cang stood quietly not far away.

"Ahem."

On the bank of Linquan Lake, the knife owner coughed slightly and interrupted Yuan Duxiu's words. A strange look appeared on his increasingly older face:

“It’s true that we share the same fate and destiny.”

Looking at the two people sitting and standing together, it was a bit incredible even though the knife owner was well-informed.

"Everything is born with a certain number. There are stories of people with the same spirit and branches. They share the same destiny. This is the first time I have seen it."

The knife owner murmured to himself, looking at the two of them.

Yuan Duxiu spoke in great detail, and Qi Cang did not hide his miserable experiences over the years. Naturally, he was allowed to taste something.

With shared destiny and connected fate, one person will never bear all the consequences and narrowly escape death again and again.

The other one has great luck, his spiritual treasure recognizes his master, his qualifications change, and he achieves breakthroughs one after another.

This can't be a coincidence.

"Senior, do you have the means to regain my complete destiny for me?"

Yuan Duxiu asked.

"If what you two said is true, then the destiny you two share should be one of 100 defeats and 1000 victories."

There was a glimmer of light in the dark eyes of the man who borrowed the knife: "This is the fate in the legend. In the past 30 million years, there are not a few people who have had this fate."

Only after a hundred defeats can there be a million victories!

The person who borrowed the knife didn't hide anything, and told everything he knew.

Yuan Duxiu's expression was a little subtle as he listened, and Qi Cang's already bad complexion turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Luck is the thread of the universe, and destiny is the node of heaven and earth. Everything is the way of heaven! Those who have a destiny of defeat will inevitably encounter enemies that they can never defeat.

Wan Sheng, on the other hand, will never encounter an enemy that he cannot defeat. At least, he will not encounter an enemy that he cannot defeat.

Yuan Xiaoyou has two fates but has the opportunity to separate them. So, the more miserable this person's defeat is, the greater your gain will be. "

The knife owner's expression was very subtle, and he ignored the livid Qi Cang and suggested to Yuan Duxiu:

"In this case, why bother to get back the fate of the other half who is destined to be robbed?"

"This old monster!"

Qi Cang felt a little itchy at the root of his teeth.

Yuan Duxiu did not hesitate, but shook his head with a firm attitude: "Even if it is a disaster, it is my fate."

"I am familiar with the laws of fate, but the two of you have advanced cultivation, and I can't shake their fate."

Seeing his resolute attitude, the person who borrowed the sword did not try to persuade him, and pointed to the east: "If I really want to take back my destiny, there may be only one person in Dongzhou who can do it."

"King Yuanyang?!"

Qi Cang's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt the deep malice coming from heaven and earth.

He knew clearly that where King Yuanyang was, it would be a place where storms and clouds would gather, and it would be extremely dangerous, so he didn't want to go there at all.

But he tried to escape again and again, but was dragged into it again and again.

Is this really a coincidence?

Mount Dashi is endlessly majestic, and its mountains are so majestic that few in Dongzhou can compare with them.

After the heavenly change, the three holy places fell to the altar. They no longer have the aloofness of the past, but they still have a rich foundation that no one dares to despise. Especially Mount Dashi, which has become one of the two "forbidden places" in Dongzhou alongside the Tianding Kingdom.

Over the past thousand years, the situation has been changing, and strong men have emerged one after another. The two holy places of Litian and Mingyue have had enemies, but no one dared to invade Dashi Mountain.

Huhu~

At this time, winter has just arrived, and the sky is covered with snow outside the Dashi Mountain. The biting cold wind blows across the land, setting off waves of grass.

This is the spiritual field of the Holy Land of Da Shi, evergreen and undefeated, month after month, year after year.

Feng Xinglie stood in front of the spiritual field with his hands behind his hands, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, but there was no wave in his heart.

Thousands of years ago, I retired from this.

This time, let’s start from here and walk the road that has not been exhausted a thousand years ago!

Phew~

As my mind turns, the wind takes a step forward, the snow rolls, and in the middle of winter, when the sky is bleached, it is as if there is a sudden drop in the sun.

The surging blood energy propelled a long roar rising to the sky:

"The wind in Zhenlong Pass is fierce, please see King Yuanyang!"

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