Great Dao Ji

Huhu~

The cold, dry space is almost endless, with infinite stars and celestial bodies floating in it.

On top of a drifting comet, a hidden figure sits cross-legged, breathing in the air, and the spirit returns to the underworld, letting the comet break through the sky and drift with the current.

At a certain moment, he seemed to notice something. He slowly opened his eyes, and a frightening light appeared in the depths of his endless eyes:

"Found it"

He muttered slightly to himself, shook off the remaining space dust and star fragments from his body, and raised one hand.

His palm was crystal clear and wide, and between his two fingers, he held a ferocious and hateful snake head. At this time, the snake head was still struggling and roaring.

"Interesting language, interesting abilities"

The huge figure looked calmly at the struggling snake head on his fingertips, and suddenly bent his fingers: "Little thing, if you can do this, I will give you pleasure. If you fail, you will be in a dilemma of life and death!"

"Ho~~~"

Russell roared angrily, his will boiling, he felt great hatred, and the murderous intent almost burned him.

But the two fingers that gently pinched him were extremely heavy in the world. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move them at all.

Buzz~

As he spoke, he flicked out the words.

The ferocious snake head, as big as a mountain, seemed to cut through the space like a stream of light. Its speed was extremely fast, and the space trembled wherever it passed.

Just suddenly, it disappeared without a trace.

"Are the differences between worlds so big?"

Looking at his palm, he whispered slightly, it was just a finger, but it was more expensive than the cost of fighting the enemy to the death.

How could such a being be born in such a world?

Huhu~

In the dry and cold starry sky, there are endless stars, either attracting or colliding with each other.

A continent that stretches for countless thousands of miles and is larger than a star is floating in the sea of ​​​​stars, drifting aimlessly.

This continent is full of mountains and rivers, clumps of grass and trees, and countless spiritual beasts and elves running around. It is full of vitality.

"There is no heavenly spirit, no goblin, and the Heaven-Sealing Rui cannot stop the flow of earth veins and essence! What kind of weird world is this?"

On a spiritual mountain surrounded by ancient trees and sea of ​​clouds, blue sky, the blue jade book wiping Fang Tian's painted halberd looked solemn as he woke up from his deep sleep.

The sealing urn is the ultimate treasure of Dragon Eclipse. It is the ultimate treasure that the founder of Xuankong Mountain in the upper realm obtained from the emperor plate of the "Three Saints, Five Emperors and Twelve Golden Immortals".

According to legend, it is related to the one who once created the earth and created the sky. His power is unpredictable, and even the invincible demon Qin Yu cannot tear it apart or corrode it.

But the devouring of the spiritual machine by the Jedi in this place is terrifying, and even the Sealing Tianlu cannot stop the flow of the spiritual machine.

How terrifying and desperate is this to watch oneself perish without having to encounter any enemies?

"Master."

A man came with a sword, passed through the sea of ​​clouds and landed on the top of the mountain. He bowed slightly, with a worried look on his face: "The Seal of Heaven is not damaged, but the inspiration is passing faster and faster. What should we do? Master, please Show me.”

"I decree that, except for the three of you, all the disciples, elders, and guests who are at Nascent Soul Heaven or higher up and down Xuankong Mountain will all declare themselves to be in deep sleep. They will not wake up unless ordered to do so!"

Lan Yushu glanced at his apprentice Zhao Wuduan and sighed: "From now on, it will be up to you and the three of you to go up and down Xuankong Mountain."

The passage of spiritual energy was far more terrifying than they initially imagined. The 7,600 spiritual veins up and down the Hanging Mountain could have lasted more than 800,000 years even if they were in a self-proclaimed desperate situation.

But in this strange place, if we don't all declare ourselves, I'm afraid it will be difficult to persist for a hundred years.

"Disciples should do their best."

Zhao Wuduan looked serious and felt a little heavy.

There is no trace of heavenly spirits, goblins, or star essences in this starry sky, and it even has the power of endless swallowing. What is even more terrifying is that in this nearly endless starry sky, not even the slightest breath of life can be found.

"Take eleven of the spiritual beasts and the essence of vegetation in the Hanging Mountain to seal the town, and fill the rest underground to nourish the spiritual veins!"

Lan Yushu seemed a little tired, waved his hands and said no more, about to fall into silence.

He had already cut off his channel for absorbing ideas. At this moment, it would take an unimaginable amount of energy for ordinary people not to wake up for a moment, but he didn't want to say a word more.

"yes."

Zhao Wuduan wanted to retreat, but suddenly remembered something and asked again: "What about the secular dynasty in the mainland that enshrines us?"

"Without the inheritance of Taoism, large and small sects, as well as casual cultivators who are willing to proclaim themselves, will kill them all if they don't want to. Mortals don't need to pay attention to them. Without the inheritance of Taoism, they will not be able to succeed."

Fang Tian put his halberd across his knees, Lan Yushu slowly closed his eyes, and his soul gradually withered away: "Faith cannot be lost, that may be another way to survive."

"The Disciples"

Zhao Wuduan bowed and retreated, but he could no longer feel the slightest breath of his master.

Then, this mountain range where spiritual veins gathered disappeared into the mist, and just like the supreme elders and ancestors of Xuankong Mountain, they fell into a deep state of suspended animation.

Even when facing the unparalleled demon Qin Yu, Xuankong Mountain was never forced to close the mountain. However, without any enemies at this time, Xuankong Mountain had to seal the mountain.

"this world"

Amid the sword light, Zhao Wuduan stared at the sea of ​​stars. Looking at it, the sea of ​​stars seemed to be within reach, but under this beautiful scene, there was endless terror.

Outside Xuankong Mountain, meteorites, planets, and celestial bodies, large and small, are impacting all the time.

But this is obviously a different world. There is no spiritual power available for this meteorite or planet. It can only go in but not out. No one knows how long Xuankong Mountain can last.

He sighed in his heart and escaped in the sword light.

He had never discovered or noticed that outside the formation of Xuankong Mountain, in the boundless and dim space, there was a meteor flashing.

This meteor was too ordinary and was shattered by the talisman light outside Xuankong Mountain without any surprise.

What no one could see was that there was an ethereal aura that flashed and disappeared, passing through the formation and sinking into the continent.

"In such an extraordinary desert, is there such a place? Extraordinary power!"

In a ray of light that is smaller than dust, the ferocious snake head flashes with a strange light, like surprise, like intoxication, and a touch of unconcealable cold rage:

"Wait until I swallow this short-lived celestial being, and you, all will die!"

Hu~~

Before dawn, the night is dark, and the wind and snow outside Tianlian Mountain are rushing, and the whistling wind is freezing cold.

"Scared!"

In Yixinguan, Li Qingyuan was meditating, and he opened his eyes when he heard a strange sound next door, but he only saw a ray of light shining through the wall to illuminate the house, and he was immediately startled.

He turned over and jumped out of the house, and saw that the room next door where the statue was placed was shining brightly. Faintly, he seemed to hear the sound of someone reciting Taoist scriptures.

He had never heard of that sound before, but he seemed to be able to feel the deep Taoist connotation contained in it.

"This, this"

Li Qingyuan took a few steps back in surprise. He was curious about the sudden burst of light, but he didn't dare to get too close.

This was a kind of awe that rose from his heart. He didn't dare and couldn't get close.

Hu~

It was only a few moments before and after, and the clear light had disappeared, and with it also disappeared the faint sound of chanting Taoist scriptures.

Li Qingyuan was slightly stunned and looked at it intently.

In the dark house, three statues were as quiet as the sea, and one of them had a faint light flickering.

"Hu!"

Suddenly, Li Qingyuan took three steps back, his face shaking, as if he was greatly frightened.

The light that lit up was actually from the eyes of the statue. He took a closer look and found that the statue was actually looking at him, giving him the illusion that everything about him was seen through.

This statue is alive? !

Buzz~

Following the omnipresent Qi field, An Qisheng descended into the statue and glanced at the frightened Li Qingyuan. With a move in his heart, the light on the statue disappeared.

Then, his mind sank and he escaped into the statue.

Wang Quan, Tai Chi, Yuan Yang.

The materials of the three statues are just the most common bluestone. What is unusual is the texture on the statues, which are all made by An Qisheng with the blood essence of Zhu Shang and Russell, two alien species.

It is the source of communicating Qi and connecting dreams.

Whoosh~

Reincarnation blessed land, infinite cave heaven.

There was a wind rising above the vast white jade square, attracting the attention of Mu Longcheng, who was sitting cross-legged and concentrating, and Yan Changsha, who was separated by a line but could not meet.

Both of them moved their minds, as if they felt some changes, but wanted to pursue them, but could not enter.

"Reincarnation blessed land"

The dark and gloomy nothingness rose high, and An Qisheng overlooked the reincarnation blessed land, and his heart moved.

In the invisible nothingness, there are three light balls surrounded by endless runes.

Outside the light balls, runes roll like waves, sometimes rising and falling, sometimes calm.

This is nothing else, but the world coordinates of "Wanyang Realm", "Human World" and "Jiufu Realm".

But the three light balls are also different. The world coordinates of Wanyang Realm are grayish white, and the coordinates of Jiufu Realm are the brightest.

The coordinates of Human World flicker and seem to disappear at any time.

"Human World"

An Qisheng muttered to himself, and the strong divine will was like a flood that was opened, pouring out and pouring into the half-bright and half-extinguished light ball.

Buzz~!

The light ball shone brightly, and the runes surrounding it suddenly boiled and exploded, like boiling water, constantly agitated.

At the same time, all kinds of information have emerged in An Qisheng's mind.

This information is chaotic, pouring out all at once, and exploding in his heart.

"I wear purple clothes and flying Luoshang, and the nine true Niwans pay homage to the Jade Emperor! Shenting, Shenting!"

"I am willing to be the running dog of the ancestor, kill all the hairy gods, evil ghosts and immortals in the world, return peace to the world, and return a paradise to all living beings!"

"I am the chief general of Shenting, the Lord of One Qi, and the great spiritual officer of the Dutian Patrol! A mere hairy god with a low level of cultivation dares to offend me?!"

"Good and bad fortune come from no door but people themselves, and the rewards of good and evil follow like a shadow! Even if the three of you are from the upper world, how can you be an exception?"

After thousands of thoughts, thousands of messages exploded at once, chaotic and disorderly, and complicated.

And in the end, there was a long howl that was ten times stronger than any message.

"Awoo~~~"

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