Great Dao Ji

Om~

Under the domineering sword light that traversed the sky, the five-colored interwoven palm grasped the stunned Zhang Longfu in its palm at a speed that seemed slow but was actually extremely fast.

This scene seemed to last forever.

The gazes that were watching were either surprised or stunned. It was not that they could not predict the scene in front of them.

But it was too easy.

It was as if the sword that held up the world did not exist at all.

"This man actually suppressed the prince's Dharma body!"

The masters of the Dao City on the mountain city transmission platform were all shocked. Looking at this scene, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Long Xingyi has been in charge of the Great Zhou for more than ten thousand years. He is truly under one person and above a trillion people. He has always issued orders everywhere and no one disobeyed.

Even if they are great demons of the same Dharma body level, the evil demon has suppressed countless of them.

Who is this person?

Qi Xuan Zhenyi was shocked. Seeing the five colors interweaving in the sky and the sword light, a great crisis rose.

Could it be that his death, as predicted by his senior brother, should happen here?

He was filled with fear and could not help but take a step back, ready to activate the teleportation platform and escape back to Northwest Dao City.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Lin Wei suddenly reached out and tightly grasped Qi Xuan Zhenyi's shoulder, his eyes were solemn, and there was also surprise, and suspicion:

"This is just the prince's Dharma body"

Lin Wei shook his head in his heart.

It is human nature to fear death, and he never despises it, but not knowing when to advance or retreat is really a way to death.

Not to mention that the victory or defeat is not decided at this time, even if it is decided, the prince's Dharma body is still there, how dare you retreat? !

Could it be that you were really frightened by Zhang Fengfu's words, and you are afraid when encountering things and flee when you are in danger?

"This"

Qi Xuan Zhenyi suddenly came back to his senses, broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes were filled with fear, and his hands became wet:

"Thank you, Brother Lin for reminding me."

Qi Xuan Zhenyi broke out in a cold sweat, and then he came to his senses. Since he learned about his death from his senior brother, he has become more and more afraid of death.

This is probably the real way to die

Kacha~

The two people's spiritual communication was only in an instant, but the sound of tearing silk was heard in the sky.

The sky was thousands of miles long, and the void was like a mirror. The time and space that had been stagnant for a moment seemed to have returned to calm.

An indescribable sense of oppression fell from the sky. Between the nine dragons, Long Xingyi, who was holding a sword and looking down, had all kinds of colors in his indifferent eyes.

Surprise.

Stupefied.

Unwilling.

Suspicion.

And a touch of inexplicable complexity.

"Punish!"

Like a dragon god chanting, the god of heaven roaring.

The sword light, as vast as the ocean, had split the sky in an instant, and flooded the void where the five-colored hand was like a surging river.

The domineering sword intent penetrated the layers of the void, filling everything, and smashed everything it could touch into a complete chaos of death.

The sharpness made many witnesses feel cold in their hearts and their eyes stung like blood.

"If you can kill me with a single word of command."

The desolate words that seemed to flow from the endless time and space echoed in the universe. The sound was not very high, but it suppressed the thunderstorms, the sound of swords, and the sound of the void breaking.

Zheng~

Then, the five-colored interwoven palms lightly pressed the void, suppressing Zhang Longfu, who was roaring and struggling in the palm, and just turned over, and the five-colored fingers flicked lightly.

Kacha!

The next moment, a series of crisp sounds like a bronze mirror cracking and glass breaking were heard, and the chaotic sword light was shattered by just one finger!

It turned into boundless streams of light and dispersed in all directions.

"Your throne is no longer in this world!"

The calm, indifferent, yet casual and calm voice echoed in the sky.

As the sound moved, the five colors that filled the sky and the earth suddenly retracted, turning into a red mottled light column, falling on the white jade-like palm.

Then, with a shake, it turned into a red, fiery, two-meter-long spear.

Ang!

Without any hesitation or any extra movements, the voice seemed to have not yet echoed, but the spear had already risen from the ground and surpassed the sky.

Like a giant dragon rising from the abyss, like a sacred peak standing on the ground.

In a flash, it had already pierced through the layers of void and torn apart the endless dark night.

In the roar of angry dragons, the chaotic sword light was destroyed, and the shadow of the magic sword was swept away.

With a seemingly slow, but in fact indescribably fast speed, the red gold throne surrounded by nine dragons was torn apart.

As for the indifferent young man standing on the throne with a sword hanging down.

Until this time, including Lin Wei, the masters of cultivation who were watching or spying on this place by various means, really saw the famous prince of the Great Zhou, Long Xingyi.

He wore a red imperial robe, long hair hanging down his shoulders, slender eyes, and a dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows.

At this time, looking at the spear that pierced the void.

The shocking anger that everyone imagined did not happen. Long Xingyi's eyes trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he finally responded indifferently:

"You are very good, very good."

Boom!

The next moment, in the violent vibration of the void, nine dragon shadows rose into the air, roaring wildly and chasing the stream of light that broke through the air.

The boundless sword light that filled the sky and the earth, only showed its original color at this moment.

Like an unprecedented huge meteor shower, it streaked across the sky.

Huh~

Even after the sword light in the sky dissipated and the billowing wind and air flow stopped, there was still silence above the mountain city teleportation platform.

All Daocheng masters, including Qixuan Zhenyi and Lin Wei, mustered up their magic power as if they were facing a powerful enemy, but they still maintained calm tremblingly.

Don't let your actions disrupt the delicate balance between heaven and earth.

He just stared intently at the hand that held the gun and held the person, coming and going freely, full of fear and incomparable awe.

The person did not arrive, the body did not arrive, and the god did not arrive. It was just a palm, and it repelled the order issued by the Crown Prince of Zhou in the name of the center of the imperial court.

It wasn't until the night receded and the red sun broke at dawn that everything had returned to calm. Only then did Qixuan Zhenyi and the others stagger to restrain their magic power and look at each other.

Their faces were extremely ugly.

Who is this person?

From the beginning to the end, everyone present, and even the many people who used various means to spy on this place, could not even guess who the person who made the move was!

All I know is that the five-color divine light has truly come into being.

'Who are you? ! ’

In the misty and dark void, Zhang Longfu felt that his body and mind were empty, floating around like duckweeds, with nowhere to come and nowhere to return.

In a daze, he couldn't help but recall the past again.

But this time, he knew that it was not him thinking about the past, but an invisible hand penetrating into his soul.

He looked at his own memory without concealment.

He could feel an indifferent gaze penetrate his soul and see the secrets hidden in his heart for countless years.

This feeling made him at a loss what to do, made him unwilling, resistant, frightened, angry, roaring, and filled with murderous intent!

But everything is useless, unable to resist.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Zhang Longfu roared in his heart. This was not the first time he had questioned, but it was the first time he heard a voice in this void hole.

"I am."

"The seeker of truth who wanders in the midst of destruction, the inquirer who wanders across the worlds, the inheritor of the oldest civilization."

"Three-hearted blue soul boy!"

A calm and cold voice sounded in his heart.

Zhang Longfu's heart was shocked, like a drowning man who finally grasped the straw, stepped on the ground, and suddenly woke up.

"ah!"

With an uncontrollable roar, Zhang Longfu slowly opened his eyes, and after a moment of confusion, he realized that there were mountains in front of him.

At this time, the red sun is rising, and the golden clouds are lingering among the mountains, which is beautiful.

Where he was at this time was on a barren mountain. Not far in front of him, there was a Taoist sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

There is no magic, but there is a vague feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth.

"Why did you save me?! This, this is the Bagua Xundao Qimen."

At one glance, Zhang Longfu's heart trembled, and he suddenly became extremely frightened and angry: "You, how dare you pry into my inheritance!"

Zhang Long was angry and shocked.

He could tell at a glance that the aura of the man in front of him was clearly the Xunzi Qimen technique he inherited from Zhuge Tianshi Mansion in Daxia!

But what shocked him was that this Taoist's magical skills actually exceeded his own!

How is this possible?

Huhu~

In the midst of the sea of ​​clouds, An Qisheng sat cross-legged and meditated. As his eyes opened and closed, he reflected the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds, and all kinds of scenes.

In a trance, he seemed to see the human world in an endless distance.

"This is my inheritance."

The sound of faint sighs was immediately beheaded between heaven and earth, and only Zhang Longfu could hear it.

"What, what is your inheritance?"

Zhang Longfu trembled. Even though he knew that the person in front of him was powerful, he still sneered in anger:

"A dignified Dhammakaya cultivator, an ancient earthly and heavenly immortal figure, actually covets other people's inheritance. It's really shameless!"

An Qisheng turned around slowly and glanced at Zhang Longfu lightly, with ripples in his eyes:

"Look, who am I?"

The Phoenix Emperor's battle against the sky was separated from time and space and covered up, but after he got a lot of information, he more or less got a glimpse of the secrets of that battle.

Those who participated in that battle were not only the powers from the Huangtian Realm, but also Sa Wuling who came across the border.

It was also he who took the alias Sa Tianshi and traveled across the four continents. He used the Tai Chi Tao to combine the earth's veins in all directions to create the Jiuding of Great Xia, laying the foundation for the unification of Great Xia.

"Huh?! Oh my God."

The moment his eyes fell, Zhang Long was extremely vigilant, but his heart was still shattered, and he yelled as if struck by thunder:

"No, it's impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

A few staggered back, Zhang Longfu's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt more uneasy and frightened than when he faced Long Xingyi's domineering sword:

"You, you"

The Yuanshen can control all kinds of thoughts and thoughts in the mind, and can change thousands of thoughts in a single thought, and rarely becomes incoherent.

At this time, Zhang Longfu was trembling with fear and was so frightened that he was unable to speak for a moment.

He said he didn't believe it, but he didn't even have the courage to look up at the Taoist in front of him again.

because,

He had only seen this Taoist's face in front of the Grand Xia Master's Mansion and the Patriarch Hall!

But how is this possible? !