Great Dao Ji

Dong dong dong~

The mighty and low-pitched sound kept ringing like a drum, as if space and time were vibrating, and as if the heart of an unparalleled being was beating.

The formless void rippled layer upon layer, and the whistling streams of light converged between heaven and earth, gradually turning into a far-reaching flowery path.

The divine light interweaves like a golden bridge between existence and non-being.

A human figure came slowly from the Golden Bridge. As he stepped, the sky and the earth in the huge cave were trembling and stirring, and the bright and majestic aura filled the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the world seemed to become dim, and everyone's attention was attracted by this figure.

"That is."

In the Ruohai Lingtian, Yang Jian stared at the sky, a dragon-shaped vertical pattern between his eyebrows glowed with light, and only then could he clearly see the corner behind the divine light.

Dragon boots with carved gold patterns, plain yellow dragon tendon belt, and a divine sword that looks like there are dragons surrounding it.

The red emperor's robe has the shape of mountains and seas, the shadow of stars, and the indifferent eyes under the twelve pillars.

His steps can no longer be described as the steps of a dragon or a tiger, but more like stepping on the heaven and earth under his feet. His aura is solemn and majestic, and between his lowered eyes, his divine power is like a prison or an abyss.

In the cave, all the beasts were frightened, and all the creatures with opened spiritual consciousness, no matter how strong or weak they were, felt a trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Gong Yangyan dragged the big donkey tightly, feeling very nervous.

In the past twenty years, his progress in cultivation has been astonishing. He has crossed several thresholds one after another and cultivated various magical powers. He is more than ten times stronger than before.

But at this time, just feeling that aura, the mana was actually losing control, as if his own mana was fearful and surrendering.

"The Emperor's Dharma Body, this is the shocking sword intention, the dragon moves easily!"

On the Taoist platform intertwined with flames, Zeng San's pupils shrank, and he recognized the person stepping on the golden bridge.

Astonishingly, he was the uncrowned king of the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years. According to legend, his qualifications and understanding were even higher than those of his father, and he had already mastered the unparalleled magical power of Huangji Jingshi.

Yu banned it. It’s a pity that the few Mao Shen you deployed will have no effect? It can be destroyed with just one turn! "

On the Golden Bridge, Dragon Xingyi walks according to his sword. It is clearly looking up, but it gives people the feeling of looking down on all things from a high place:

"If we only use these methods, I'm afraid we won't be able to change the world."

His tone was calm and he walked forward slowly.

Long Xingyi's eyes were calm. The reappearance of the five colors was of great importance. Naturally, he could not ignore it. In the past twenty years, he had always paid attention to the changes in the world.

For nearly 40,000 years, Jingyesi has been thorough from generation to generation, and with the existence of the Great Zhou Map, although he can't say that he can see patterns in the world of the Great Zhou, there are very few things that can be hidden from his deliberate exploration. .

The so-called gods that appeared everywhere in the world in the past twenty years are all under his control. The reason why he is not moving is just waiting for Taoist Hongxuan to show up.

"These gods are indeed his handiwork!"

Zeng San’s brows furrowed, and the surprise in his eyes deepened.

If these gods were him, then the purple energy he had glimpsed with the Heaven and Human Qi Seeing Technique.

"So, do you still want to thank Your Excellency for showing mercy?"

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng shook his head and laughed: "If it is so simple, why does Chief Zhang have to pursue it so hard and still have to take action after being defeated several times?"

The true spiritual position and karma diagram is the culmination of his whole body practice. It manifests all kinds of gods on the outside and contains all kinds of Tao inside. If the Tao exists, the gods will not be destroyed.

If it really could be destroyed with a flip of a palm, why would he bother with so much trouble?

"Prince."

On the Taoist platform, feeling the gaze cast from under the sky, Zhang Fengfu's throat squirmed and he hesitated to speak.

He also tried to capture those gods, but those gods dispersed and disappeared, seeming to exist and not exist. Even if he tried to do it himself, he failed.

Otherwise, he would not have followed Taoist Hongxuan for more than ten years and ended up in jail and had to summon others to rescue him.

"There may be great masters in the world, but there are no gods without heels!"

After walking into the cave, Long Xingyi stopped and looked directly at the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the bright sun: "Rumors are never without cause, but I would like to know, who are you that can provoke Zhuge to build momentum for you? "

It was born out of nowhere, without any heel or heel.

This situation is only barely acceptable to ordinary people who have limited information. But for Long Xingyi, who has the strongest intelligence organization in the world, this is not the case.

In the world of life, whether it is cultivation or anything else, there are traces to follow.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Taoist Hongxuan was born in a small sect with mediocre understanding and qualifications. He was transformed in a day and was able to surpass Zhang Feng Mansion's ten thousand years of practice.

This is no longer something that can be explained by chance.

For twenty years, he sat quietly in the imperial court, used his great supernatural powers to peer into the past and present, read through the years, and vaguely discovered something strange.

"Um?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, his smile faded, and he said calmly: "Who do you think I am?"

The heaven and earth are like a net, everything is in it, and every move has feedback. Anyone who takes an unusual path will inevitably be noticed by others.

An Qisheng knew this very well, but the prince of Zhou seemed to have other ideas.

"Since the law of the gods was transmitted to the world and all spirits came together until this dynasty, there have been as many powerful people as clouds among all races, and as many geniuses as rain. There are many outstanding people, but there are only a few who can truly be called unparalleled."

Long Xingyi doesn't see joy or anger, and speaks calmly, not like talking to a powerful enemy, but more like discussing the Tao with a good friend.

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he was not anxious: "I would like to hear the details."

"Prince."

Zhang Fengfu exhaled a deep breath, calmed down, and began to transfer mana to warm up his nearly exhausted body.

"In the Era of the Gods, when the God Emperor spread the Dharma to all races, cultivation began to flourish, and the human race began to rise. It was not until the Great Xia that it entered its peak."

Long Xingyi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes focused: "Except for the indescribable ones who were born from heaven and earth, Taizu believes that there should be ten people who are unparalleled strong men born for heaven and earth.

Based on this, Taizu once listed the top ten kings of supernatural powers. If there really is someone capable of 'collapsing the sky', it must be among these ten people! "

"The King of the Ten Great Supernatural Powers."

An Qisheng was noncommittal, but Zeng San felt something in his heart. Both of them had the inheritance of the King of Magical Powers.

"The Great Ancestor once discussed the world with all the powerful men, and the first one who stood out was the head of the seven great saints of the demon clan, the one in charge of the 'Slayer of Heavenly Demons'. This man killed Ku Lie and took action. Much more than the others, and of course, they died earlier.”

As he said that, Long Xingyi shook his head slightly: "That great sage with a strong personality has not yet transformed into a human body. Even if he is not dead, he will not show his body to others."

"The Heavenly Demon Slays the Saint?"

An Qisheng felt something in his heart, but Long Xingyi did not pause and continued: "And the top ten masters of magical powers, the first among the ten people, and even the old Buddha Xumi who is the best in ancient and modern times, seems to be the same If you haven't sat down yet, your Excellency will naturally not be the same.

The five-color divine light, the mighty long river, the three or three dragon-shaped forms of Ding Yi, and the extremely shocking emperor can naturally be excluded one by one."

Long Xingyi's tone had ups and downs, sometimes high and sometimes low, but it was not that he did it deliberately, but that some words would disappear once spoken.

Those who know know themselves, but those who don’t know will never be able to get this information from other people’s words.

"His Royal Highness the Prince seems to have great respect for the old Buddha Sumeru. But being the best in ancient and modern times is too much."

Before An Qisheng could speak, Zeng San seemed to be unable to bear it. He interrupted Long Xingyi's words and said in a deep voice:

"The Master opened up the way and founded the Confucian sect. Even if the old Buddha is powerful, he is just a follower of the saints. How can he compare with the person who opened the way?!"

"Old Master Zeng's words are wrong."

Zeng San had never seen Long Xingyi, but Long Xingyi recognized him. He was not angry when he heard this, and still said calmly: "The two holes were side by side, and the five-color divine light was no match for the Seven Treasures Tree, and the mighty long river is naturally no match for it. of"

"But not necessarily!"

Zeng San shook his head, as if he had a strong dislike for the old Buddha. It might also be because the Patriarch was involved, so he had to argue:

"The old Buddha is certainly powerful, but how can he compare to the Holy Saint? The five-color divine light came from his sect, the heavenly demon slayed the saint, the three or three dragon-shaped forms of the tripod, and the eight formations of gods and ghosts were the same. Even if the emperor was extremely shocking, It seems to be related to that person! Perhaps half of the top ten supernatural powers are related to him. If we talk about it, it should be him!"

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Long Xingyi sneered:

"Strength and weakness have always been clear, and the shortcomings are the shortcomings! Back then, in ten days, the Qibao Miaoshu first broke through the three and three forms of the Dragon Form of the Cauldron, and then broke through the Heavenly Demon and Slaughter the Saint. The five-color divine light was there, and no one could get it until the last moment. You know, but the Great Xia ancestor, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, has disappeared since then, so why talk about the victory or defeat? "

"When Grandfather Taizu compares himself to those nine people, he is suspected of being a gold medalist, but I don't care about it. Why should Master Zeng care about these passing things? The real strength has nothing to do with the ancestors, but only in oneself!"

At this point, Long Xingyi said no more. He suddenly raised his head, and a bright divine light burst out from his indifferent eyes, heading straight towards the bullfight:

"Although Your Excellency appears to others in five colors, it is most likely an illusion! If you are really among these ten people, I can highly doubt that you are the 'Ancestor of the Great Xia' and the 'Ancestor of the Earthly Immortals'!"

Boom!

The sound waves flow vertically, like thousands of thunders exploding.

Like someone touching a forbidden word.

The shocking roar that erupted in an instant reverberated throughout the cave, and as the rumble reverberated, it seemed as if everything was about to collapse along with this space.

Outside the cave sky, Panlong City suddenly shook, and all the residents in the city were startled. They suddenly looked up and saw dark clouds rolling in from the long sky, with thunder and lightning running through them.

An indescribable air of chilling pressure swept down, and the whole city was in an uproar.

"The First Saint of Great Xia!"

Zhang Fengfu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist platform in the blazing fire, filled with surprise and doubt in his heart: "How is this possible?!"

Zeng San was also completely moved. As his soul shook, the injuries he had tried so hard to suppress almost boiled over.

The Great Xia Saint, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals!

According to legend, before the founding of the Xia Dynasty, a god descended from heaven and inspired Dayu in the midst of endless war, thus creating the first truly unified imperial dynasty.

His teachings spread all over the world, and all his disciples were all heroes. Even in ancient history, they had shined an indelible brilliance.

This Taoist?

How is that possible!