Great Dao Ji

Huh!

In the brilliant and magnificent masculine blood, the most masculine and most masculine blood, along with the sound waves, reverberated and shook the vast sky.

"Only cultivating the nature, not the life, the Yin spirit of ten thousand calamities will not be able to become a saint. Even if you seek a way to linger, which allows you to wander between heaven and earth, you are just a lonely ghost!"

It seems like contempt, like a sigh.

Since the moment he entered this city, this soul has fallen into his calculations. Even if it seems to have a secret method to hide and hide, it is unpredictable, but words are the manifestation of the heart.

If you want to know something, there is no way after all.

That Fan Wuyi is like a soul and a thought, and the purity makes An Qisheng quite surprised. However, all flesh and blood creatures, without the flesh shell, will eventually find it difficult to support themselves.

Sailing in the sea of ​​suffering is already extremely difficult, and traveling naked is even more deadly.

Just like at this time, An Qisheng can influence him, but he can hardly influence An Qisheng in return.

"Ah!"

Even though he had expected it, Fan Wuyi still let out a low roar after being hit by the blood, as if he was burned.

The figure was like smoke, and it retreated to the sky in a flash.

Gong Yangyan and others looked from a distance and saw An Qisheng standing in the city, covered with divine light, and there seemed to be stars gathered in his body, and the stars gathered into a sea of ​​​​rosy clouds.

The extremely strong blood accompanied by its sound waves flowed, shaking the world.

Even if it was not the first time they saw An Qisheng take action, Gong Yangyan and others couldn't help but hold their breath. This extremely strong breath really shook people's hearts.

"Golden body?! No, that's not right!"

In the gorgeous sky, Fan Wuyi was in doubt.

He saw clearly that this Taoist had cultivated an extremely powerful physical and spiritual supernatural power, like the golden body of Buddhism and the Dharma body of Taoism.

He had never seen it before, but it was extremely powerful.

His every move seemed to be blessed, pushed, praised, and worshipped by all kinds of gods and demons.

What happened during the tens of thousands of years that he was imprisoned here?

Boom!

It took only a moment for Fan Wuyi to let out a long roar, and the ten-layer halo under the pagoda was shining brightly.

The dark red light fell like a river in the sky, trying to suppress the boiling and surging golden blood energy like the sun.

Buzz buzz buzz~~~

The sky and the earth trembled, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds.

Under the pressure of An Qisheng's unparalleled blood energy, Fan Wuyi did not hold back at all, and a long roar still echoed in the sky.

The rolling dark red light, however, was like a substance, gathering into a dark red pagoda with a thick base and nine floors!

He suppressed An Qisheng, who was surrounded by divine light:

"You are worthy of talking about sainthood?!"

The pagoda was as big as the spine of the sky, spanning the world, and was extremely huge. It slowly pressed down, like the collapse of the sky.

As it trembled, it seemed that there were various images on it that turned from virtual to real, showing their true forms.

The various forms, some with hideous faces, some with solemn treasures, appeared at the moment they appeared, as if they were about to walk down from the pagoda!

"Yaksha, Asura, Garuda, this, this is... the Eight Treasures Pagoda of Brahma Martial Arts!"

Gong Yangyan, who had retreated to the edge, exclaimed, and then his eyes were deeply stung. He stretched out his hand and wiped them, and they were all bloody.

But when he retreated, he never closed his eyes, for fear of missing it.

The Eight Treasures Pagoda is the immortal art of Brahma Martial Arts, which has long been lost, and even the current Brahma Martial Arts only has fragments.

But this immortal art is very famous.

It is said that this Eight Treasures Pagoda was realized by Fan Wuyi from the dark, and it is extremely powerful.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, when Fan Wuyi was playing chess with the Great Zhou Taizu, he felt something in his heart. Although they were thousands of miles apart, he only used this immortal technique to fight against eight great monks of Yuanshen at the same time, and defeated them.

Is this man really Fan Wuyi, the master of Brahma Martial Arts? ? !

Boom!

The two colors intertwined, shining brightly in the sky.

Fan Wuyi's figure has disappeared, but his voice, like the wings of the sky, is vast and boundless, filling this empty world:

"Since you are in my trap, you will die!"

Fan Wuyi was surprised, but it was just a surprise.

Although this Taoist has many strange things, he has never smelled the breath of the Dharma body. How can a mere Yuanshen go against the sky in front of him? !

Even though he lost the fruit of his previous life, lost his flesh shell, and was imprisoned here, his previous life was still a saint!

His vision is still there. Those who have not entered the Dharmakaya, no matter how talented they are, are definitely not his opponents, not to mention the Taoist in front of him, whose cultivation seems to be inferior to his own.

What is he afraid of?

Buzz!

The extremely domineering and terrifying devouring power spread from the sky to the earth.

The swallowing power of the giant tower is extremely terrifying. With just one swallow and spit, all visible and invisible things have disappeared from the tower mouth.

Dust, air flow, blood, inspiration, and even the omnipresent light!

Like a black hole, swallowing everything!

"Eight Treasures Pagoda, kill the demons!"

Gong Yangyan and others who had already escaped to the farthest point of the void changed their faces wildly, and felt an indescribable huge force added to their bodies!

In just a moment, the magic weapon, the robe, and even the magic power contained in the body have left the body at an unimaginable speed.

Even the bones, muscles, skin and flesh are trembling, almost disintegrating!

The expressions of several people changed wildly, and they urged their magic power and magic weapons to resist the huge suction force, but it was still irresistible.

Before they could say a word, they were pulled by the terrifying force and went towards the giant tower!

All the scenes in the city were destroyed!

Almost at the moment when the giant tower pressed down, it was broken into pieces and disappeared piece by piece!

The distant aftermath was so terrifying. An Qisheng, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the oppression that was thousands of times more terrifying than the external pressure when the giant tower pressed down.

His clothes and long hair swayed at the same time.

"Immortal arts, immortal arts"

The void was shaking wildly. Under the cover of boundless devouring power, An Qisheng stared upward, and there seemed to be thousands of scenes flowing in his eyes.

At this moment, in his eyes, the pagoda seemed to be cut into countless pieces.

Under the external appearance, the essence of this "Eight Treasures Pagoda" unfolded in front of him.

The cultivation method of the earthly immortal world is to refine the supernatural power with the original life, to imprint the supernatural power with the golden elixir, to change the soul with various supernatural powers, and to sacrifice the primordial spirit.

The gathering of various laws is supernatural power.

The culmination of various supernatural powers is immortal arts.

This Eight Treasures Pagoda is naturally no exception. At a glance, it seems that the various supernatural powers and countless laws contained in it can be seen.

As he thought, the various 'particles' in his body also changed accordingly, as if copying and guessing the mystery of this great immortal art at a very fast speed.

After sitting in meditation in Longji Mountain for several months, An Qisheng finally abandoned the 'witch and blessing' method obtained from Sanxin Lan Lingtong, and chose to combine the 'All Dharmas Four Tribulations Heart Saint Power' obtained from Mu Longcheng with the martial arts practice method of this world, and walked out of another path.

Swallowing and exhaling all kinds of spiritual inspiration, gathering all the magical powers and immortal arts in this world to sacrifice this body.

"Into your trap? You are too deeply poisoned"

Under the terrifying devouring power, An Qisheng shook his head slightly, sighed slightly, and felt deeply the poison of spiritual inspiration.

Fan Wuyi is a saint after all, and can be called a celestial immortal in this world. Unfortunately, what if he jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements?

Being in the world, you can't transcend without being a saint.

A lonely soul in the endless sea of ​​spirits, just like a drop of rain falling into the ocean, how can it protect itself from being affected?

The soul in front of him, although essentially a manifestation of the saint, in fact, cannot be compared with the ‘divine thoughts’ he had seen in the Wanyang Realm.

At least the latter would not be so arrogant when seeing him.

What a pity.

As his thoughts flashed and disappeared, An Qisheng’s eyes converged and he slowly stood up.

Boom!

This was originally a very small movement, but as he stood up, the void under the horizontal pressure of the pagoda also swelled, boiled, and wrinkled.

Until An Qisheng stood up, it seemed that a big sun fell into this place, and the surrounding void could not bear its weight, and even,

began to collapse and break!

Kakaka~

The brilliance in an instant was extremely brilliant, with the void where it was as the center, all the surrounding scenes, like candles burning in a raging fire, quickly melted.

"Hmm?! What is this?"

On the tenth halo, Fan Wuyi, who was looking down from the void, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and his pupils trembled violently.

The blood of the person in front of him was extremely strong, which he had sensed before, but when it really burst out, the feeling it brought was completely different.

His perception of the world here can be called strong.

At this moment, what he felt far exceeded everyone present.

He could no longer see the figure of the Taoist.

Under the endless and vigorous blood, he seemed to see a magnificent sea of ​​divine light!

This sea of ​​divine light seemed endless, and was undergoing unimaginable drastic changes all the time. Every light spot was "transforming", "splitting" and "expanding".

The jumping and undulating light spots seemed to have various external manifestations, sometimes sitting quietly like a fire ape, sometimes roaring like a water pig, a big bird soaring, and a giant fish jumping

like a beast or a monster.

But then, there seemed to be all kinds of magical manifestations, a Taoist lying in the clouds, a fairy walking in the mountains and rivers, a real dragon soaring across the nine heavens

Like a god or a fairy.

In a trance, Fan Wuyi felt as if he had returned to ancient times and saw the wild era when the gods fought in the wild.

This sea of ​​gods looked very much like the Chaos Sea that gave birth to the ‘Emperor’s Court’ in the legend!

It contained endless and complex magical changes.

In other words, at this moment, the magical power flashing and flowing through the Taoist’s body far exceeded his own Eight Treasures Pagoda Great Immortal Art!

He even saw his own ‘Eight Treasures Pagoda Great Immortal Art’ in it!

How is this possible? !

This magic of his was the great magic that he had traveled through all the continents and seas and realized the truth from the sky in the dark, and it was extremely powerful.

He had used it to fight against the giants who possessed the top magic of the Taoist Palace and Xumi Holy Land without losing the upper hand.

Apart from the ten great kings of magical powers in the legend, he thought he was not inferior to any other magical power.

"Who are you?!"

Fan Wuyi's mind was shaken, and he finally felt something was wrong.

But before he could think, a loud noise that resounded through the universe had already occurred in this forbidden void.

Exploded completely!

Boom!

It was like the Milky Way above the nine heavens hitting the ground at a speed that was unprecedented in the human world!

In just a moment, the ten-layer halo pagoda-like divine light that sealed this void had been shattered!

Boom!

The earth shook!

The restriction that sealed the void was broken at once, and the terrifying waves were even more overwhelming, raising a turbulent wave of air that was like destroying the world.

It slammed in all directions!

"Ah!"

In the hurricane energy that was enough to split the void, Gong Yangyan and others flew thousands of miles like straws, almost spilling all the blood in their bodies.

Several people were horrified and stared in horror.

But tens of thousands of miles away, in the sky like a tsunami, a five-color divine palm protruded from the void, seemingly slow,

In fact, the speed was extremely fast, and the ridge of the sky was suppressed like a pagoda.

Hold it in the palm of your hand!

"you?!"