Great Dao Ji

Desolate starry sky, dark hall.

Bang~

At the end of the chain that spread from the many life stars to the throne in front of the hall, a drop of blood crystal fell on the hall made of divine iron, making a sound like thunder.

This sound awakened Yu Du, who had been standing and looking for a long time.

"Invincible"

Yu Du's eyes moved, but his expression was still a little dazed, and he murmured repeatedly: "Invincible"

The starry sky is far away, and it is difficult for the Supreme to cross it in one step, but he has his own means to spy on the battle that took place in the Huangji and the Bagua furnace in the sea of ​​stars.

The old demon Xuequan was defeated

For thousands of years, Xuequan has crisscrossed the sea of ​​stars, destroyed many major forces including the Eternal Ancestor Star, and naturally, it has also clashed with the Eternal Gate.

The seven immortal gods, including him, are not his opponents. If the master of the gate did not take action, one of the seven of them would have fallen.

His strength is undoubtedly far greater than that of King Yuanyang a thousand years ago.

It's not that he hadn't thought that the old demon Xuequan would fall into the hands of King Yuanyang, but he never thought that it would be so easy and so neat.

Did he make a move?

Even though Yudu was such an existence, he was a little confused at this time, as if King Yuanyang just exhaled once, and Xuequan was sent to die.

Boom!

On one side of the starry sky, the stars were broken.

A rainbow light cut through the desolate night sky, suddenly came, and landed in front of the hall, with an urgent tone: "Yudu!"

"I saw it all."

Yudu came back to his senses, and his breath, which had been low for a moment, rose again: "Old Demon Xuequan, defeated, I'm afraid there is no possibility of turning over."

Yangshen nodded woodenly, unable to describe his mood at this time.

Thousands of years ago, he was killed by King Yuanyang. If he hadn't had a substitute and the master of the Eternal Sect resurrected him with great magical powers, he would have really died.

For a thousand years, he had not been able to forget the revenge of killing him, but he did not expect that

Yu Du had no interest in talking, his eyes turned, and he said: "Go see the master."

"No need to look for me, I'm here."

Before the two left, a deep light flashed in the desolate starry sky outside the hall, and the master of the Yongsheng Sect appeared in the divine light.

Seeing the Master of the Eternal Life Sect, both of them were shocked. They stepped forward to salute and asked, "You have come out of retreat, but have you mastered your magical powers?"

"Not yet."

The Master of the Eternal Life Sect said in a gentle tone, "The injuries left by Guanglong are too severe, but it is not easy to recover a little. It is not easy to transform and travel. The magical powers are still a little short of the fire."

"What about you?"

Yang Shen was a little suspicious: "Did you also want to take action before?"

"Xuequan is destined to die, but I won't play with him."

The Master of the Eternal Life Sect shook his head:

"The old devil has a strange origin, and he is definitely not a god. Otherwise, he would not be unable to sense the changes in the 'Heaven's Heart' and go to die."

"What?!"

The two words 'Heaven's Heart' seemed to have divine power. When they heard these two words, Yu Du and the other two changed their colors, their bodies trembled, and they almost lost their blood.

It can be seen how shocked they were.

The world's cultivation has not changed since ancient times. Even if there are nine realms of change, there is a limit after all.

According to the nine realms, Tongtian is the end, and the Supreme is also the realm of Tongtian!

And the Heart of Heaven is the key to distinguish the Supreme from the powerful kings!

Only by taking the Heart of Heaven can one be the Supreme!

"If one person achieves Taoism, it will take at least 30,000 years for his Taoism to dissipate. Guanglong has disappeared for only more than 20,000 years, and his Taoism still permeates the world, suppressing the younger generation invisibly"

Under the divine light, the face of the master of the Eternal Life Sect changed: "But before, I felt the changes in the Heart of Heaven, which means that someone has touched the Heart of Heaven"

What does it mean to touch the Heart of Heaven?

In today's world, Huangji, Xinghai, and even many secret realms and strange places, who is qualified to touch the Heart of Heaven?

This is not a question, and several people have the answer in their hearts.

"You, what do you mean"

Yang Shen's voice was a little hoarse, and even a ray of despair rose in his heart: "This great world has not really come yet, and it is about to end?"

Except for the short-lived changes in the sky in the recent ancient times and Guanglong's Taoism, no one has achieved Taoism in the millions of years since the Middle Ages.

Countless generations of practitioners and countless geniuses are all waiting for the arrival of the Great World to experience the mystery of the ultimate realm.

But everything has not yet begun, is it going to end?

"No, there is still a chance."

The one who spoke was Yu Du.

The long hair of the red-haired young man was raised, and under the messy hair, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Guanglong's Dao essence has not dissipated, he can't become a Dao, we haven't lost yet!"

Unwilling!

Yu Du's heart was full of unwillingness.

Unlike Yang Shen and Xue Shen, he took the initiative to join the sect of the Lord of the Eternal Life Sect, not for cultivation, but for self-sealing.

During the years of self-sealing, he waited for the ultimate fight in the Great World.

For this, he paid too much and waited too long. He was not willing to end before it even started!

"Is there still a chance? Many years ago, I paid a huge price to revive my body for a short time, and I saw a glimpse of the future."

The leader of the Eternal Sect sighed, and his tone was rarely a little depressed: "Perhaps, there is no chance. One step short, there is no possibility of competing again."

"Master?!"

Yang Shen and Yu Du looked at the once invincible man in their minds with some disbelief, and a trace of horror rose from their hearts.

What on earth did he see that could make a peerless hero like the leader of the Eternal Sect lose interest and have no intention of competing with him?

Even if the ancient and modern emperors are all at the top.

Being able to climb to the top of the mountain under the push of the tide is completely different from climbing to the top of the mountain with the weight of the mountain on your back.

The former still has a chance to compete with it before achieving enlightenment, and even to surpass it as a latecomer.

The latter, however, has no chance.

If you slow down by just one step, you will never catch up.

"What did the Sect Master see? The future is uncertain, what future is there? If there is a future, isn't it that our fate is already determined?

Then why are we practicing Taoism and going against the will of heaven?"

Yu Du looked up at the Sect Master of Eternal Life, with great indifference in his voice: "I don't believe in the future, I only believe in the present!"

"You don't understand the secret of the ultimate realm, just as you can't understand the beginning and end of this battle. Xuequan is not a waste, but the means of Yuanyang Taoist, which are so high that you can't see it."

The Sect Master of Eternal Life waved his hand, his voice was still gentle: "We can only move forward if we face the enemy. You should understand this truth."

"If you understand, but you want to lose your fighting spirit and surrender without fighting, then I would rather not understand!"

Yu Du's tone became more and more impolite, and even derogatory:

"The ancient emperors were all invincible. Those without invincible spirit cannot enter the ultimate way!"

Hu~

The hall suddenly became quiet, and all the noise was suddenly stripped away from the world.

Yang Shen's heart skipped a beat.

Then he saw the deep eyes raised in the lingering divine light, fixed on Yu Du. The latter was fearless, looking straight at him, his breath was vigorous, filling the void.

He has lived since the Middle Ages only for the "Supreme Dao". If it is for the Dao, he is not afraid of anyone.

"Very good."

Suddenly, the leader of the Eternal Life Sect laughed, and his laughter seemed very happy: "I really didn't misjudge you! You are right, there is indeed a last chance!"

"Hmm?"

Yu Du raised his eyebrows, his breath calmed down, and his words were sharp as a knife: "Are you plotting against me?"

"It's not a plot."

The leader of the Eternal Life Sect didn't say anything else, and went straight to the point: "In the Dead Sea, there is a 'Longevity Spirit Root' that I left behind. If you go and get it, it may help you go one step further and compete with Yuan Yang!"

Longevity Spirit Root? !

Yang Shen, Yu Du's heart was shocked.

The former was amazed at the generosity of the Eternal Sect Master, while the latter was shocked by his words.

‘What I left behind’

What kind of person could have the immortal spiritual root left behind? Not all the emperors in the Middle Ages had the immortal spiritual root!

This is a legendary treasure that can allow people to live a second life and prolong the life of the Supreme!

“You want to fight, I let you fight!”

The tone of the Eternal Sect Master suddenly turned cold, like a cold current filling the world and permeating the hearts of the two: “But before I come out of retreat, you must not set foot in the Imperial Extreme!

Even if seven people go together, you can’t!”

After saying that, the divine light converged and disappeared into thin air.

Yu Du and Yang Shen looked at each other and saw the surprise and confusion in each other’s eyes.

What did he see?

Huhu~

The atmosphere broke open, and Yuan Duxiu and others stepped into the starry sky.

Looking from afar, I saw a group of stars interweaving, and the towering and endless Dan furnace stretched across the space, with flames blazing and stars rotating.

It seemed that all the stars in the Zhoutian were in it.

With the stars as firewood, the blazing flames rolled in the furnace, sometimes humming and vibrating, and sometimes there was a long and shrill howl like an evil ghost.

A white-haired Taoist sat cross-legged in front of the furnace, and from time to time he flicked his fingers, raising a divine wind to blow the fire, and the fire became more fierce with the wind.

"Eight Trigrams Furnace"

Seeing the towering furnace, Qi Cang's eyes were shaken, and there was a sense of time and space confusion.

In his previous life, he had seen Yuan Yang refining the elixir from afar on the other side of the starry sea, in which endless Taoist essences flowed and intertwined, and what was refined was the supreme treasure.

He had never achieved Taoism, but he refined the supreme treasure.

It shocked countless people at that time.

Seeing the Eight Trigrams Furnace again at this time, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

What was refined in the Eight Trigrams Furnace was not

"Yuan Yang!!!"

In the furnace, there was a long and shrill howl in extreme pain, like a ghost crying, like a god howling, and it was horrifying to hear it.

Sound cannot be transmitted in space, but this sound exploded in everyone's heart with great clarity.

"That old demon"

"Is that the old demon in the furnace?"

"King Yuanyang wants to refine it alive?!"

Everyone's eyes were a little straight, a little unbelievable, and a little dazed.

The old demon's tyranny and dominance still did not dissipate in front of them. There was no need to fight, just the breath released defeated all of them.

Such an existence must be a powerful king. With the blessing of the great formation, I am afraid that he is not a weak king among the powerful kings.

In their opinion, facing such an existence, even if King Yuanyang has a higher cultivation and stronger magical powers, he will have to fight for a long time, injure each other, and finally defeat it with a difficult blow, right?

Everyone watched from afar, all with an incredible sense of trance, only to feel that this scene was a little different from what they imagined.

Huhu~

In the ripples caused by the bell, An Qisheng concentrated his mind and controlled it, sensing the changes in the flames, without leaving a trace, and burned all the blood gods.

He naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, but even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.

In this world, life-and-death battles are all forbidden. Except for a few crazy people, no one would deliberately fight to the death for excitement.

Although An Qisheng was not afraid of fighting, he didn't think it was more reasonable to fight to the point of both sides being injured before winning.

A thousand years ago, he had already seen through the existence of this demon. After thousands of years, he still had to fight to the point of both sides being injured and defeated with difficulty. That was simply a joke.

As his mind turned, An Qisheng snapped his fingers.

when!

As the last bell echoed, Sun En staggered and almost fell on the meteor, his robes soaked with sweat.

He is not the owner of the Golden Bell of Da Shi, nor is he a descendant of the Holy Land of Da Shi, even if he can ring the bell under An Qisheng's guidance.

But the reverberation of the bell will not avoid him. Therefore, when the bell rings, he must also be baptized by the bell.

After relaxing at this time, he was almost exhausted. He was even more exhausted than in a battle. The moment he put down the golden bell, Sun En was already sitting cross-legged and fell into a deep trance.

And after the bells stopped ringing for a long time, there were endless blood shadows, like the most brilliant meteor shower, shooting out from all over the Starry Sea and from the Emperor Jiuzhou.

Under the guidance of the bell, he sank into the Bagua furnace that was as big as the sea of ​​stars and included all the stars!

Then, thousands of shrill screams merged into one shocking roar:

"ah!!!"

In the blazing flames, the sea of ​​blood had completely evaporated, and under the licking of the terrifying flames, more than half of the demonic body of the blood fountain had melted away.

Xuequan was filled with reluctance.

If his sea of ​​blood is still there, what if the flame is ten times stronger? He can still get out of trouble!

But now, no matter how much unwillingness he has in his heart.

After countless blood gods were completely engulfed by the flames and then became nutrients of the flames, he had no chance to resist.

After cultivating the Blood Sea Netherworld Path, there is no true body, or in other words, countless blood gods can become clones. Even the causal power passed down from the original Buddha cannot kill the true body through the incarnation curse.

But because of this, countless blood gods have perished and are destined to perish.

'If I had known this, I might as well have died in Qin Yu's hands'

At the last moment when the flames engulfed him, a thought flashed through Xuequan's heart, and then he was swallowed up by the endless flames:

"I'm not willing to give in!"

The fire in the starry sky is blazing and burning.

This refining process took longer than expected. It was not until thirteen years later that An Qisheng extinguished the furnace fire after confirming that there was no trace of the blood sea breath anymore.

Buzz~

The alchemy furnace shook, and the texture on it rolled like water and fell into An Qisheng's hand. Without the restraint of legal principles, the endless starlight drawn by An Qisheng also dispersed.

The scattered starlight spread across the sea of ​​​​stars, extremely gorgeous and dangerous.

Pa da ~

At the end, a bright red blood crystal, which was more perfect than any artificial or natural gemstone in the world, fell into An Qisheng's hands.

It is no bigger than a goose egg, its color is transparent, and it is faintly visible that there is water-like light flowing inside, but it is not blood, but extremely condensed Dharma principles.

After a moment of concentration, the Dao patterns transformed from the Dharma principles came into view, but they were exactly the peerless techniques inherited from the upper realm in the Dragon Erosion Realm:

The Netherworld Path of the Sea of ​​Blood!

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