Great Dao Ji

Ouch~

Deep in the mountains, a tiger roared to the sky.

A beautiful tiger was lying on the top of the hill. At a certain moment, it suddenly raised its head and stared into the distance, its pupils contracting violently.

I saw a ray of white light like a sky pillar, rising from the mountains in the far distance. Suddenly, it seemed to have torn the sky apart and went straight to the endless and distant sky.

"This is."

The giant tiger licked its fur, a look of solemnity in its eyes.

boom!

The light pillar rose into the sky for a long time, and then a large stream of light shattered, and the strong wind that followed was raging in the mountains along with the billowing light and heat.

Visible to the naked eye, the snow in the mountains is melting.

"this"

Looking at the shattered and dissipated 'Thunder Sea Mysterious Whale Formation', Yu Xuan suddenly felt his throat was a little stiff and he opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

This gentleman sent by Jingyesi has fallen into trouble?

Not just him?

The commanders of the city-defeating army behind him, who had also walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, were also dumbfounded: "Lin Qianlong, are you defeated now?"

The shocking collision that I imagined actually happened.

But who would have thought that this person would be able to make Lord Pingbo speak in person and have all seven of their commanders come here to greet Lord Lin, who is said to be the rising star of Youzhou Jingyesi.

Failed so quickly?

But in an instant, they realized that it was not Lin Qianlong who was vulnerable, but Taoist Na Hongxuan, who was stronger than imagined.

"Boss Yu, Lin Qianlong is probably dead. We."

Someone looked at Yu Xuan, who looked moved, and asked for his opinion. The meaning was self-evident.

"Can you see that magical power clearly?"

Yu Xuan took a deep breath and spoke slowly, but with a touch of unnoticeable surprise.

Nourishing qi, receiving the urn, warming and nourishing, natal life, entering the Tao, condensing the six realms of elixir, and cultivating for ordinary people.

It is common for monks in this realm to fight across different levels. If there is a top-notch method or magic weapon to nourish the body, it is not impossible to kill Ningdan monks.

But the great elixir turns into gold, but it is different.

Gold means perfection, immortality, indestructibility.

You can't become a golden elixir without condensing your magical powers. Once you become a golden elixir, it will be extremely difficult to surpass the next level.

They are both golden elixirs. The ninth-turn golden elixir and the first-condensed golden elixir are separated by mountains and seas. They cannot escape, let alone fight!

Lin Qianlong's words and deeds were arrogant, his strength was extraordinary, his golden elixir was definitely not the first to be condensed, and the methods he practiced were also superior.

How could he believe that the young Taoist priest was a Hongxuan Taoist?

"When Qi is gathered and condensed, its sharpness is extremely strong. Among the magical powers, it can be considered the best."

Among the seven, Lin Feng, the only one wearing half armor and the youngest, replied in a deep voice: "No one among the seven of you and I can take on this magical power. Even if we work together."

Before he finished speaking, the other people's expressions were not very good, but they could only remain silent.

Because they were not sure, otherwise, they would have taken action by now.

Thousands of miles are just one step away for them.

"More than that."

Yu Xuanqiang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and glanced at several subordinates one by one with a very solemn expression: "That magical power is unique. Although it is powerful on the outside, it is even more terrifying on the inside. I have seen in my life, I am afraid that only the master of the palace can I can take advantage of this magical power!"

"What? How is that possible!"

"Master of the Palace, it is said that he has condensed seven magical powers a few years ago. They combined with each other to form the third-grade magical power 'Five Elements of Extinction Divine Thunder'. Its strength is unfathomable."

"This person, this person is unknown, how can he be compared with the Palace Master?"

Everyone was shocked, but they couldn't believe it.

There are absolutely no gods of unknown origin in the world, and any practice of Taoism, magic, and magical power requires huge support.

There must be a method to pass on, a magical power to protect the law, a weapon to kill, a place of refuge, and friends to discuss the Tao.

Which of the palace lord-level figures is not a frontier official who rules over hundreds of millions of people and has many disciples and disciples under his command?

Anping Prefecture is considered a powerful sect in Youzhou, and it has seats in the "Wanfa Chaozong, Dazhou Sacrifice to Heaven" conference.

Although this person is tyrannical, how could he be a Palace Lord-level figure?

"No matter what, that person's cultivation is far superior to that of you and me, so he can't leave."

Yu Xuan sighed lightly.

In the eyes of the remaining people, they took a step forward, flew across the sky, and headed towards the wooden city.

The other people looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, but they could only follow forward.

Yu Xuanke is different from Lin Qianlong.

The people of Jingyesi can obey orders and help, but their life and death have nothing to do with them.

Yu Xuan is their leader.

Huhu~

Up and down the wooden city, the wind never stops blowing.

Seeing the shadow of the black whale that shattered like a meteor shower, everyone inside and outside the city was stunned.

"Master."

Tu Ba stared blankly, Gong Yang Yan also swallowed his saliva, his throat was still a little dry.

Although he had expected that his sect leader had a back-up plan, he never expected that Jingyesi's governor would be defeated so easily by his sect leader.

The two of them were stunned and stood there for a moment.

It wasn't until a long time later that he saw a figure mixed with dust falling down, falling heavily in the city, and he finally woke up.

One person and one rabbit looked at it very carefully. Could it be that the one with blood flowing from the seven orifices and falling like mud into the city was none other than the governor of Jingyesi?

It seems that there is no sound anymore

suck!

call!

suck!

Breathe out, breathe in, and repeat.

After a long time, An Qisheng slowly calmed down his restless breath. Even so, there were cracks in every detail of his body.

His visit to this world was too short. Even if his realm was lofty, it would be difficult for him to regain his old outlook in more than ten days without any inspiration.

Even though he has a thorough understanding of the mysteries of flesh and blood, tens of billions of levels of operations and polishing are taking place in every detail of his body.

It’s the same thing as being reborn almost all the time.

Phew~~

‘Inspiration.’

An Qisheng sighed in his heart, but looked at his fingers.

On the slender, crystal-clear fingers, there is a ray of spirituality that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, surrounding it until it is submerged.

Spiritual energy is everywhere. Even if he does not absorb it and only activates it with his will, he is still infected by the spiritual energy.

Although he had already made up his mind to kill first and then kill, using the method of three corpses to break the poison of the spiritual machine.

But I still have to try one or two.

It's just that this clever decision is imminent.

"Cough, cough~"

After a long time, with a very subtle cough, Lin Qianlong slowly opened his eyes and saw the Taoist sitting cross-legged in front of him, scarlet as blood:

"You, you're not, you're not."

Lin Qianlong's voice was low and hoarse, and he was even more shocked and unwilling.

Until now, he couldn't believe that that magical power was actually developed by an ordinary cultivator who had just entered Taoism a few months ago.

"Jing Yesi's intelligence system is unparalleled in the world. When you are in it, what you know is far beyond what ordinary people can compare to. But there is one thing, you are not as good as the commander of the town army."

An Qisheng glanced at Lin Qianlong indifferently, neither happy nor angry:

"People need to know themselves."

"Ha~"

Lin Qianlong uttered a syllable of unknown meaning, and suddenly his expression changed, and his expression became ferocious. He felt that he was extremely weak:

"Me, my cultivation??? You, what kind of magical power do you have? Five-color divine light, or the magic of the Seven Treasures?"

At this moment, Lin Qianlong's expression changed completely, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Under the huge feeling of weakness, he felt that he was almost suffocating to death.

At this moment, the shock and fear in Lin Qianlong's heart were even greater than when he faced the divine light before.

Because what he disappeared was not only his cultivation, but also his realm!

The magic power in his body, the magical patterns on the golden elixir, the golden elixir itself, and even the memories of practice in his mind.

Everything is moving slowly, but at an extremely clear and perceptible speed.

Disappearing!

He had never seen this state before. He had only seen fragments of it on some ancient book fragments in the Great Zhou Collection Room.

"Five colors of divine light, seven treasures of magic?"

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly, with a deep ripple in his eyes: "How much do you know about these two magical powers?"

Just like the old scholar Lin Tao, Lin Qianlong was also covered by a secret method that prevented him from searching for the complete brand.

This was one of the reasons why he kept Lin Qianlong.

Sure enough, there was an unexpected surprise.

"The five-color divine light, the seven treasures of magic, the universe in the sleeves, and the vast river, these magical powers should be the magical powers of the former Great Xia."

Yu Xuan came through the air, as if he heard An Qisheng's muttering to himself, and answered directly: "I have seen similar records in an ancient tomb."

This time, it fell directly into the courtyard, no more than ten feet away from An Qisheng.

The people behind him were tense and extremely vigilant.

They didn't understand why their boss didn't escape, but they could only follow him.

"oh?"

An Qisheng looked at Yu Xuan, his eyes darkened slightly, and the seven brands were slowly forming.

"The previous dynasty of Great Xia is said to have been an extremely glorious era."

Yu Xuan slightly cupped his hands and answered without asking: "According to legend, these magical powers are the most indelible among them. Behind each magical power, there stands a peerless figure.

That vast river is said to be the king of Confucian supernatural powers. Unfortunately, it has been lost."

As he said that, Yu Xuan glanced at Lin Qianlong, who had lost his previous magnanimity, and his heart was throbbing.

Be it Jing Yesi or the Zhou army, there are few people who are timid and fearful of death. Lin Qianlong looks like this, which shows how much stimulation he received at this time.

In a sense, the golden elixir is the unity of spirit and flesh, and is the basis for flesh and blood to nourish the soul.

When the golden elixir is broken, there are only two possibilities.

One is to give birth to the soul, and the other is to die.

There are very few methods in the world that can kill the golden elixir cultivation level without harming life, and he has never seen it before.

Could it be that Taoist Hongxuan really learned the magical powers of the previous dynasty?

"King of supernatural powers, Confucianism, five-color divine light."

An Qisheng chewed on Yu Xuan's words, his heart moved inexplicably, and there was a vaguely familiar feeling.

"Okay, so cruel."

At this time, Lin Qianlong suddenly raised his head, and then knocked on the ground. With a 'click' sound, the whole yard cracked:

"What on earth do you want to do? Kill me quickly!"

Yu Xuan's eyelids jumped at the sight. If it weren't for Taoist Hongxuan's aura that was always locked on him, he almost wanted to turn around and leave.

"Kill you? Of course not."

An Qisheng flicked his finger, and a ray of light hit Lin Qianlong's eyebrows:

"I want to teach you to be a human being."

Good night!