Great Dao Ji

Dang!

Dang!

Dang~~~

The sound of the imperial bell lasted for a long time, and the sky and the earth were like a valley, constantly echoing.

Tianqi Terrace covers a large area. It is not a cylindrical column that reaches the sky, but it covers half of the imperial city like a canopy.

Tianqi Terrace in the rain curtain was auspicious, and the divine light was like a silk hanging in the sky. For a moment, the rain curtain between heaven and earth became smaller.

There was a commotion in the imperial capital, but there was a solemnity on Tianqi Terrace. There was silence in the place where more than 100,000 people stood side by side, and there was no "chi chi" sound from the torches stained with dragon blood.

"Hmm?"

The bored Princess Xuanjing on the viewing platform suddenly frowned and glanced at the bronze tripod in the middle of the Tianqi Platform, which was guarded by thousands of people: "It seems that something is wrong"

"What's wrong?"

Prince Xuanhua's expression tightened slightly, fearing that his younger sister would cause trouble again, and whispered in a low voice: "The three dukes and nine ministers of the Great Zhou, the two heads of the Confucian Saint King are all here, the seventy-two Taoist masters and many guest officials of the Great Zhou are also on guard, you must not do anything reckless!"

Prince Xuanhua couldn't help but be nervous.

At this time, there were seventy-three square formations on the Tianqi Platform, which were composed of more than 100,000 cultivators, including the seventy-two Taoist masters and the imperial court square formation where the three dukes and nine ministers were located.

Clearly separated, but connected to each other, faintly, like an extremely complex formation.

This is a powerful formation with the Tianqi Platform as the center and the imperial city as the center, which encompasses all the power of the seventy-two paths of the Great Zhou!

This formation is extremely powerful. Once it is activated, it will never be defeated by the formation set up by the three thousand feathered warships. Not to mention the Dharma image, even the Dharma body, or even the giant saint who dares to be presumptuous, will be blown to pieces!

"The thundercloud is about to rise to the middle of the sky, but the prince of the Great Zhou and the two priests have not appeared yet."

Xuan Jing held his chin with his hand, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the three of them are not in harmony. Is it time to tear each other apart? Two years ago, the dragon bone priest seemed to have been suppressed by the prince?"

With their realm and status, few things in the court of the Great Zhou can be hidden from them.

The power of the Great Zhou is huge and loose, with many mountains and hills between the various roads, and there are also disagreements in the court. The biggest disagreement is that the prince Long Xingyi is not in the right position!

It was rumored that the crown prince Long Xingyi had achieved the ‘Emperor’s Supreme World’ and shocked the royal family, and the emperor of the dynasty was so happy that he gave up his throne. But in fact, before the emperor went into seclusion, the two had a battle in the outer world!

Because of this, his discord with the high priest Ying Tiandao was not a secret to many people.

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Xuanhua almost jumped up, and his voice transmission fluctuated. He glanced at the various square formations, and his scalp was a little numb.

Voice transmission is not absolutely secret. The people present are the top group of people in the Great Zhou. There may be special magical powers and secret treasures that can monitor their rumors.

“You are too timid. It is not easy to stand out from the princes.”

Xuanjing sneered at Xuanhuan’s caution, but did not say anything more.

Because a figure had already climbed the stairs and stepped onto the Tianqi Terrace.

"That is."

Xuan Hua was slow for a moment, and looked up, only to see a man in white stepping in from the gloomy rain curtain. His figure was tall and straight, with long hair hanging down to his waist, and a mysterious and floating aura.

The only flaw was that his facial features were very ordinary, and at first glance, they looked ordinary, except for his eyes, which were as dark as a sea of ​​stars, as if there were stars reflected in them.

Wow!

It only took a moment for the extreme stillness to become extreme movement.

Including the three dukes and nine ministers, and the seventy-two Taoist masters, all the masters who were sitting stood up and bowed to the figure in white clothes like snow: "We greet, the high priest!"

"We greet the high priest!"

After a moment of silence, 100,000 monks knelt on the ground, spoke, and the sound waves echoed. For a moment, the imperial city was moved, and the whole city was in an uproar. It was unknown how many people kowtowed and worshiped devoutly.

A person's reputation is the shadow of a tree.

The high priest should respond to the way of heaven!

This name, in the hearts of many people in the Great Zhou, is more famous and mysterious than the crown prince or even the emperor.

According to legend, he was born from heaven, assisted the crown prince of the Great Zhou to destroy the Wudao Dynasty, and established the foundation of the four thousand years of the Great Zhou. He is also the only one who survived among the powerful people who opened up the Great Zhou!

"Ying Tiandao"

On the viewing platform, including Xuanhua, Xuanjing, Daliang, Yuhua and other cultivators who came from other continents, all stood up and bowed.

"No need to be polite."

The young man in white raised his hand slightly, and a warm wind blew across the entire Tianqi platform, helping everyone up.

"Haha! It's no wonder that such a 'highly respected' person is not in harmony with Long Xingyi"

Xuanjing sneered in his heart.

There is a giant beast lying on the bed, how can anyone feel at ease?

But her rumors came to an abrupt end, because a pair of eyes had already fallen on her through the heavy rain curtain:

"The little girl of the Yuhua Dynasty has a good cultivation, and her future achievements are limitless."

"He"

Xuan Jing thought to himself, then raised his hand and forced a smile: "I am very happy to be praised by Senior Ying."

"The auspicious time has come, you all follow me to worship the emperor and inherit the eight hundred years of good fortune!"

Ying Tiandao retracted his eyes and spoke concisely. There was no red tape at all.

After greeting everyone, he stepped in front of the bronze tripod, as if to ignite the fire of offering sacrifice to the sky with boundless luck.

"Huh?!"

"Wait!"

"High priest! This fire dare not be lit by you alone!"

Seeing Ying Tiandao ignite the divine fire when he raised his hand, the faces of the leaders in the imperial court square formation all changed, and an old man in brocade clothes wearing a flat crown shouted:

"May I ask the high priest, where is the prince?!"

The three dukes and nine ministers all raised their heads and looked at Ying Tiandao coldly.

From the first sacrifice to heaven in the Great Zhou Dynasty to the last time, all the fires for the sacrifice to heaven were ignited by the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the high priest, and there has never been a situation where one person ignited the fire.

Thinking that the prince had not appeared yet, everyone present was shocked, and they vaguely felt the taste of the coming storm.

"Hmm?"

Huh!

On the Tianqi stage, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Ying Tiandao lowered his arm and looked back at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes. He said calmly, "The prince was delayed by something. I will light the fire for offering sacrifice to the heaven. Does King Jing have any objection?"

His tone was calm, but as his voice waves landed, the Tianqi stage was suddenly silent. An invisible but real sense of oppression fell on the people headed by King Jing.

"Ka Ka Ka~"

King Jing's muscles and bones made a sound, and he almost bent down as if he was carrying mountains on his back. He gritted his teeth and looked to one side. The square where the seventy-two Taoist masters were located did not say a word. Even the familiar people closed their eyes and kept silent, with a rather cold-eyed attitude.

He felt cold in his heart, and then he realized that he really underestimated the majesty of the high priest among the ministers.

You know, even if Ying Tiandao's magical powers are invincible, he can never defeat the 'Panlong Formation', but he never expected that the seventy-two Taoist masters would all choose to watch coldly!

"Ha, ha ha!"

The King's face flushed, but he still stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Da Zhou, the Da Zhou of my Long clan! The fire of offering sacrifice to heaven must not be held by you alone!"

Why did the Long clan rule Da Zhou?

How could they suppress the two divine dynasties of Yuhua and Daliang, and even the big sects such as 'Fengdu City', 'Ziwei Palace', 'Huntian Mountain' and 'Wanlong Nest'?

It's nothing more than this seemingly insignificant 'fire of offering sacrifice to heaven'!

When the will of heaven favors an individual, he can be called a genius, when the will of heaven favors a clan, he can be called 'the spirit of all things', and when the will of heaven favors a country, it can be called 'the dynasty of heaven'!

"King Jing, do you think that I want to monopolize the fire for offering sacrifices to the heaven?"

Facing King Jing's tense situation, Ying Tiandao unexpectedly sighed, and there seemed to be an unspeakable desolation in his tone: "Yes, Long family, don't want it anymore"

"How is it possible?!"

Everyone's expression changed, and King Jing didn't believe it at all: "My Long family is appointed by heaven, and the blood of the gods is the direct descendant! It is the only family in the world that can be called the 'Son of Heaven'! How can we give up the fire for offering sacrifices to the heaven?!"

Ying Tiandao ignored him, but just looked down at the imperial city, with an unspeakable touch in his tone: "Huangji Jingshi is worthy of the name of peerless magical power, and he couldn't stop you."

Boom!

King Jing and others followed his gaze and saw that under the gloomy night, in the dense rain curtain like a waterfall, the divine light suddenly scorched!

A golden light flowed back like a waterfall, piercing through the extremely complicated formation void, tearing through the rain curtain all over the sky, and hitting the sky directly.

Then, a figure broke through the air and stood in the air, illuminating the world like the sun.

The crown rippled, and the emperor's sword hung from his waist!

"Uncle."

Long Xingyi looked at Tianqitai indifferently, his tone cold but decisive:

"He is right!

From today on, the Long family will not offer sacrifices to the heavens!"

Rumble!

As the sound waves echoed, the thunderclouds that blocked the sky seemed to be enraged, and countless thunder dragons and electric snakes suddenly burst out and ravaged the sky.

Endless lightning tore through the darkness and flowed down the earth. For a moment, even everyone in the imperial capital formation felt numb all over, and some were even unable to move as if struck by lightning.

This was already the case inside the formation. Outside the imperial capital, the thunder kept exploding and raised boundless airflows, turning into terrifying divine winds that whistled back and forth, blowing away the boundless rain curtain, shaking the mountains and the earth, and countless mud and sand danced wildly in the sky.

For a moment, there was a feeling of the collapse of heaven and earth, the end of the world!

"God, God is angry!"

"The prince has angered the heaven, God is angry!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Panic boiled in the imperial capital. Even the weaker Jindan cultivators could not help but tremble when facing the might of heaven.

"He"

On the eaves of a certain house, Lin Boxun looked up at the sky, and his heart was also a little trembling.

What? !

King Jing's pupils shook violently, and the three dukes and nine ministers behind him, and even the seventy-two Taoist masters who were watching from the sidelines, all changed their expressions, almost suspecting that they had heard wrongly.

"This Long Xingyi."

Xuan Jing and Xuan Hua looked at each other, and saw the shock and surprise in each other's eyes: "Is he crazy?!"

The power of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the best in the world, but it is by no means irresistible. The reason why Daliang and Yuhua did not compete with the Great Zhou Dynasty is mostly because they are under the will of heaven.

If the Great Zhou Dynasty really does not offer sacrifices to the heaven.

Not offering sacrifices to the heaven? !

King Jing was shocked and could hardly hold back his anger: "You are talking nonsense. Why don't you go up on the stage and offer sacrifices to the heavens!"

"Your Highness, don't act on impulse!"

"Nonsense, too much nonsense! Your Highness, if you don't offer sacrifices to the heavens, the thunderclouds will never disperse. If this continues, the world will be flooded and the human race will have no place to stand!"

"Your Highness, go up on the stage and offer sacrifices to the heavens!"

"Your Highness, please stop talking nonsense!"

The three dukes and nine ministers, and even some of the 72 Dao masters, were all a little impatient at this time, and stood up one after another, begging, persuading, or warning.

On the contrary, Ying Tiandao said nothing, but looked at Long Xingyi with his eyes drooping, as if looking at a dead person.

"I say! From today on."

Long Xingyi stood in the sky, swept his subordinates and masters with cold eyes, raised his head and roared, as if to the sky:

"Long family, do not offer sacrifices to the emperor!"

Buzz~

As Long Xingyi shouted again, the sky with thunder and lightning suddenly rolled like a raging tide.

It seemed that an indescribable huge face appeared behind the thundercloud, looking down at the world indifferently, making a divine sound that shook the world and rebuked those who went against the sky.

At this moment, everyone on the Tianqi stage was shocked, and their bones were cold, as if a punishment from heaven had come, locking everyone present.

"Heavenly punishment?"

In a corner of the Tianqi stage, Zeng San, who stayed out of the matter and just observed, also frowned at this time.

"High Priest!"

Finally, the seventy-two Taoist masters and even the masters of other continents' major sects could no longer sit still. They all looked at Ying Tiandao, who was in front of the bronze tripod with a calm expression, and said, "Sacrifice to the heaven, sacrifice to the heaven!"

The officials, guest officials, and even the three dukes and nine ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty all looked livid. They looked at Long Xingyi above the imperial city and were speechless for a moment.

"No!"

Only King Jing gritted his teeth and growled, and stood up again. His chest rose and fell violently, but he still wanted to stop Ying Tiandao from igniting the fire of burning the sky. He looked at Long Xingyi angrily and unwillingly:

"If you insist on doing this, you have to tell me what you are doing for?!"

"Uncle."

Facing the roar of King Jing who supported and protected him, Long Xingyi's eyes finally moved, looking into the rain curtain:

"Just don't offer sacrifices to the emperor!"

"Since ancient times, there has only been the emperor, huh?!"

Ying Tiandao, who was scolding at ease, seemed to have sensed something, and his expression finally changed: "Who is it?!"

He heard footsteps.

Dong!

Dong! Dong!

Even though he knew which direction the footsteps came from, some people still couldn't help looking up at the sky, and felt that the footsteps seemed to come from the end of the world.

Low, long and rhythmic, containing law and reason.

It was as if someone had stepped on the veins of heaven and earth, so it could trigger the resonance of all things in heaven and earth.

"This is."

Somewhere in the imperial capital, Lin Boxun looked back suddenly and was completely stunned.

In his eyes, the compass was spinning violently and trembling. A supreme and precious purple air, at some point, had already filled the void of heaven and earth, everything, and occupied all the colors in his world!

Purple, purple air? !

Lin Boxun was stunned, and even the great freedom system in the depths of his soul seemed to be in a stagnation, as if he could not understand the appearance of this purple air.

"There are people outside people, and there are heavens outside heavens! The emperor's heaven has never been unique, and it has never existed since ancient times!"

The voice came from the east, as vast as the clouds hanging from the sky. The moment it sounded, everyone inside and outside the imperial capital had heard this voice.

Everyone was shocked. In the midst of shock, Ying Tiandao finally couldn't hold back and took a step forward, shaking the world, intending to suppress the voice that resounded throughout the universe: "Who are you and what do you want to do?!"

"This voice"

Zeng San's heart was shocked and he looked back.

I saw a man who seemed to come from the horizon. Following him step by step, the endless thunderstorm that lasted for more than two years was slowly receding!

"My name is Hong Xuan!"

In the gradually receding thunderstorm, sparse sunlight fell through the clouds.

An Qisheng slowly raised his hand, letting the light fall into his palm, lowered his eyes to the sky, and said in a calm tone:

"Come from the sky!"