Great Dao Ji

"what happened?"

"Supernatural power! This, this is magical power!"

"Who is he? What is he going to do? Doesn't he know the order of Zhou?"

The cold light of the sword shook thousands of miles, and the whole city was in an uproar.

The expressions of several monks in Blue Mountain City changed drastically.

The Great Zhou Edict is certainly a great threat.

But throughout the ages, there has never been a shortage of evil giants who massacred cities!

And once something like this happens, the City Massacre will never allow even one person in the city to escape, not even their souls can escape!

There is no chance to even enter the Fengdu Ghost Kingdom!

"The sword makes the sound of thunder."

The old scholar surnamed Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the short-haired Taoist in front of him. He could hardly conceal his murderous intent.

It goes without saying that I came here for him.

Chi chi chi chi~~~

The sword light bloomed like a lotus, intertwining criss-crossing one after another. In just a blink of an eye, it enveloped the huge Blue Mountain City.

Cold murderous intent flowed down like a waterfall, filling the inner and outer city and hundreds of streets.

In an instant, the noise in the city fell into silence.

The city of nearly a million people seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound at all. Everyone, whether monks or ordinary people, whether they were woodcutters or squire city guards.

Looking at the figure that looked like a god and demon under the sword light.

Everyone lost their voice.

"No, that's not right. This, this is not the Thunder Summoning Technique, this is not Lin Baimei."

Hearing the sound of the sword and seeing the light of the sword, Gong Yang Yan was completely stunned as if he had been struck by thunder.

He had never seen Lin Baimei, nor had he actually seen the Thunder Summoning Technique, but he also knew that Lin Baimei used the 'Shocking Dragon Sword'.

Could it be that Lin Baimei and Pingbolou were not the ones who mastered the same discipline?

He was shocked and couldn't help but look at his sect master.

Really, really got him right?

Huhu~

As the cold and murderous atmosphere filled the air, An Qisheng slowly raised his head. The lack of eyes did not affect his vision. His perception was enough to reconstruct the gorgeous world in his mind, which was far clearer than a person with intact eyes.

Raising his eyebrows at this time, he could see the sword light crisscrossing like a net, the killing force like a waterfall, the air flow surging, the dust rising, and even the fear and shock of many people in and outside the city could be seen.

This also includes the unknown enemy with cold eyes under the sword light.

Buzz~

It was only then that the formations engraved in the formation base of Blue Mountain City slowly emerged, and the dim white light spread from the inner city to all directions.

The light of its formation is like concentric circles. The light in the city is still bright. When it comes out of the inner city, it is almost invisible and only has a hazy layer.

The revival of the formation did not dispel the murderous intent that filled the inner and outer cities, but many practitioners in the city breathed a sigh of relief.

The formations of the Great Zhou Dynasty were inherited from the distant Great Xia year. They were rooted in the earth's veins and had secret connections with each other.

If a city's formation moves, all cities will know about it.

If the formation of a city is broken, not only Anping Mansion, but also Youzhou City and the Northwest Road will be alarmed!

"I heard that after the separation of the 'sages' and 'kings', the Confucian scholars of the royal line of Confucianism no longer entered the Great Zhou Dynasty as officials. They traveled around for many years to educate the people and repair formations as their own duties, but it turned out to be true."

Amidst the sword light, there was a clanging sound that sounded like the sound of a sword, but his eyes fell on the old Confucian: "How effective are the formations left fifty thousand years ago to this day? "

What no one could see was that under the sword light, his brows were already furrowed.

Among all the sects in the world, Confucians are considered to be the most difficult group of people to deal with. Each of these Confucian scholars regard the Master's words as their guide.

I remember my grudges very clearly.

According to legend, at the end of the Great Xia 50,000 years ago, there was a Confucian scholar who stayed dormant in the Great Zhou Dynasty after the country was destroyed in order to repay Xia's kindness, and even allowed him to achieve the position of Three Dukes.

Later, a riot broke out and almost killed the Great Zhou Taizu and all the powerful people who founded the country!

And this extremely cruel stroke is recorded in Confucian classics.

Therefore, even he subconsciously did not want to provoke this group of Confucian scholars.

"There are several sword cultivating sects in Anping Mansion, but they don't have such drastic methods. Which sect and sect do you come from, and why did you come here with a sword?"

The old scholar stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You are very courageous if you dare to openly violate the Zhou Dynasty's prohibition!"

Sword cultivation is a unique tradition of Taoism, and its roots can be traced back to the holy land of 'Tao Palace'. It can be said to be the most aggressive among all the cultivations.

This person's sword can make a thunderous sound, and the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles. He has obviously entered the palace and can be the master of an ordinary sect. Even in a 'prefecture' level sect such as Qunxing Sect and Pingbo Tower, he can do this. An elder.

Such a person can be considered a master even if you look at the entire Youzhou.

"How did I disobey the Zhou Dynasty's edict?"

A sound of laughter came from the sword light: "Don't say that I haven't killed one person when I came with the sword, so what if I killed thousands of them? The people of 'Jingyesi' don't have that much time!"

The Great Zhou Dynasty's edict did not allow practitioners to use their magical powers to conquer the city, but unless the city was massacred and destroyed, it was very rare for 'Jing Yesi' to be brought in.

"Not to mention."

He paused for a moment before saying, "I, Pingbo Tower, killed him and disobeyed him."

"Pingbo Tower?"

The old scholar's brows suddenly wrinkled.

The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the country by enfeoffment, and the roads, states, and prefectures were clearly divided. In theory, even the Tiangang Sect of the Anping Prefecture was not qualified to intervene in the affairs of the Anping Prefecture.

"This fellow Taoist from Pingbo Tower!"

Perhaps seeing a turn of events, someone in the city couldn't help but speak out: "I can't wait to pass through this city. Please let go of your sword light and let me wait and leave!"

"Um?"

A soft hum came from the sword light, and the sword-like sharp eyes fell on the person who made the sound in the air-tearing 'chichi' sound:

"Who dares to call me a Taoist friend?"

"you!"

The person who spoke felt that there was great murderous intent in his eyes, and he was killed on the spot before he could finish a word.

Blood spread on the long streets, but the city became increasingly silent.

Everyone stared blankly in the air. Although the formation was trembling, it seemed that it could not stop him from killing people with his eyes.

"How brave!"

The old scholar's face suddenly darkened, and just as he was about to speak, An Qisheng, who had been listening quietly for a long time, already spoke:

"So it seems that you destroyed the Hunyi Sect?"

Although it was a question, it was an affirmative tone. It was not high-pitched, but it suppressed the shouting and crying in the city and was clearly transmitted to the sky.

"Huh? Taoist Hongxuan."

Amid the sword light, the visitor raised his eyebrows, as if he had just discovered it, and looked at An Qisheng, with a hint of joking in his coldness:

"I thought you had some kind of fortune that allowed you to hide it from my disciples, but it turned out that your cultivation was completely ruined and you were seriously injured and dying?"

Human breath is not static.

In the event of a huge change, it is possible to get rid of the lock on finding the magic weapon.

It was precisely because he discovered this that he was not in a hurry to take action, but calmly explained it to the old Confucian.

Hearing this, An Qisheng's expression remained as usual, and his tone did not change much. He only glanced at Gong Yangyan, whose eyes were red:

"Sometimes, what you see with your eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your ears is even more false."

However, this little old man could no longer control the hatred in his patience, and his eyes stared at the sword light as if they were about to bleed:

"It's you! It's you who killed me! Why, why?!"

"There are not so many reasons for things in the world."

In the sword light, the person came with a deep tone:

"It is not easy for the old gentleman to repair the formation, and a certain family will not break it without authorization. However, I have chased the murderer for tens of thousands of miles and traveled to many places, and the old gentleman will not stop me, right?"

And as he spoke, the sword light that filled the city began to evaporate like boiling tide.

The clanking sound resounded throughout the world for a while.

Stab!

The moment the sword light sounded, the formation in the outer city had been torn apart, and the formation above the inner city also roared and shook, and it seemed that it could not hold on for long.

"No!"

"Spare us, spare us."

"No! No."

Cries, screams, and begging for mercy came and went one after another, and the sword light seemed unable to suppress them.

For a time, the whole city was in chaos.

"Lawless!"

The old scholar's face darkened, and just as he was about to take action, he heard a long sigh.

"Um?"

He was shocked and turned around suddenly.

I saw the short-haired Taoist step down!

boom!

The old scholar only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he saw an ancient divine elephant among the mountains and valleys, raising its nose and stepping on the ground.

With just one step, the huge Blue Mountain City emitted a long, thick and long-lasting roaring sound, like a bronze bell hanging high in an ancient temple being tolled heavily.

Although its sound moved, the whole city trembled and vibrated.

It seems that the earth will turn over with this step!

The extremely turbulent air wave was transformed, and along with the long-lasting roar of the earth, it soared into the sky and turned into a giant palm.

He shot towards the overwhelming sea of ​​sword light that seemed to envelope Blue Mountain City!

"Damn it!"

The old Confucian was startled at first, and then he pinched his fingers together, triggering a change of ideas, and turned into thousands of streams of light scattered in all directions, protecting the residents of the city.

The collision of supernatural powers was nothing to him, but to the ordinary people in this city, it was an unbearable burden.

"Huh?"

Under the roar that shook the earth, the visitor surrounded by sword light finally felt a touch of surprise, which soon turned into a sneer:

"Even if I hide it, I will die today!"

Buzz~

As he thought, the sword light that filled the sky once again burst out with terrifying light, intertwined with each other, and turned into a sword light silver dragon.

Meet the turbulent airflow rising from the ground, shaped like a handprint.

Boom!

Thousands of collisions and a loud sound!

The sound of an earth-shattering collision resounded throughout the world, and in just a moment, the great formation outside the Blue Mountain City was shattered!

The inner and outer cities were filled with dust, and large tracts of buildings were washed away by the air waves and torn apart like paper.

Countless people fled, wailing and screaming.

Huhu~~~

The strong wind roared and the air waves surged wildly.

Qiao Qier held on to the big donkey's tail to prevent herself from being blown away, feeling extremely shocked in her heart.

Gong Yangyan retreated continuously, using his magical powers to protect the passers-by in nearby houses. He looked into the sky and his heart was shaken.

boom!

The loud roar only lasted for a moment, and in the next moment, accompanied by a sword sound that sounded like a wail, the long dragon of sword light was shattered by a single blow.

But the big hand transformed by the invisible air flow did not pause at all. When the sword light collapsed, it struck heavily at the young man whose hair was dancing wildly in the broken sword light and whose expression changed drastically:

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

ps: Only three to four chapters a day are guaranteed to be covered. There are many things from the previous edition that can be used. If there is content from the previous edition, there are words for fine-tuning at the end.

Good night.