Great Dao Ji

Qingtian!

Chewing on this name, Yang Jian frowned.

Faintly, he smelled a smell of eternal damnation, and for a moment, his heart was throbbing.

It seemed that this name was deeply related to him.

As his mind was shaken, Yang Jian's arm holding the knife could not help but stagnate slightly.

"Qingtian battle formation!"

Seeing Yang Jian's mind was shaken, a Taoist with a long sword on his back in the sky couldn't help but sneer:

"This formation was opened up by the first war god of the ancient God Court, 'Qingtian', and it has the power to kill ghosts, gods, demons and monsters from all directions!"

Meng Tong was outside the formation.

I saw a series of iron-blooded killing auras instantly filling the world, locking all the void changes within the range of the formation.

He was secretly shocked, and felt that the space had been completely separated from the world. At first glance, it looked like a scroll hanging above the sky.

It looked extremely terrifying.

Although he was promised to rejoin the Dao Sect, he was not qualified to join the ‘Sky-supporting Array’.

However, he knew the legends about this array in detail.

The Sky-supporting God of War was the first general of the Imperial Court, also known as the God of War. It was said that he was born in the mortal world, but he reached the pinnacle in a very short time.

He was a man of natural talent, and few gods and Buddhas could compare with him. Even the Five God Emperors were only on par with him. Even for the Emperor Shengyan, he always obeyed orders but not orders.

In ancient times, he used this array to unite his 1,200 generals and killed Shenlin, one of the three beasts of the Creation!

It shocked all the worlds in one fell swoop, and he was once called the number one person under the saint!

This array is also known as the first killing array in all the worlds!

Boom!

The sneer of the Taoist carrying a sword was still floating in the air, and the iron-blooded murderous aura that filled the sky and the earth had already rolled down.

"Kill!"

The iron-blooded evil spirit was like a gas or a treasure. Wherever it passed, all visible and invisible things were destroyed. In an instant, that empty world was completely submerged.

The Taoists were disdainful in their words, but after all, they were people that the ancestors valued, so of course they did not despise them.

In the blink of an eye, the 120 Taoists had already activated their Yuanshen great supernatural powers, bursting out with infinite iron-blooded killing power, wanting to kill everything.

Boom!

It was like the ancient stars exploding in the ears, as if all the warriors from ancient times to the present were roaring together.

Even Meng Tong and other Yuanshen Taoists who were outside the formation were shocked and retreated thousands of miles. Looking from afar, they saw that the world was no longer visible.

Only the rolling evil spirit stretched between the sky and the earth like a pillar of heaven, extremely magnificent and terrifying.

Yang Jian, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell into a deep trance under the permeation of endless iron-blooded evil spirit.

Faintly, he seemed to see a tall god, looking at him across an endless river, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

There was also a great fear that made Yang Jian palpitate at this moment.

That was

"That pretty boy is dead."

Meng Tong just had this thought in his mind, and suddenly heard a bell sound from the sky.

Buzz!

The bell sound drifted, thousands and tens of thousands of miles away.

Its sound was not harsh and grand, but it was incredibly long, and it seemed to be the sound of countless monks chanting sutras.

Meng Tong raised his head for only a moment, but he saw that there was already a wave of red gold rippling in the endless thunderclouds, spreading tens of thousands of miles of thunderclouds.

Faintly, he seemed to see a giant Buddha standing tall and reaching the sky, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​thunder, but transcending the heavens, with his eyes downcast, he seemed to be crying and laughing, indifferent and compassionate.

That was, the Sumeru Golden Body?

Meng Tong had such a thought in his mind.

"The golden body needs fire to refine!"

Above the sea of ​​thunder, the old Taoist Xuan Xiao, who was holding the thunder in the sky with his hands behind his back, sneered, and with his backhand, slapped the thunder that was not released:

"Let me take a look, what's so great about this so-called fortune of Xumi?! Is it worthy of my Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder!"

Xuan Xiao laughed, but there was only endless indifference and fear in his eyes.

The Nine Venerables of Taoism represent the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of Taoism, and also represent the nine most powerful immortal arts of Taoism. What he controls is the 'Xuantian Nine Changes Heavenly Method'.

This method is the root of the Taoist's calculation and supernatural power, and has the mystery of peeping into the past and the future. Since ancient times, except for the 'Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts' passed down by the Bodhi Taoist who appeared in an incredible posture.

There is no one who can match it.

It is because he felt the will of the Heavenly Saint in the dark and felt that the greatest threat to Taoism appeared in Nanzhan that he came out of retreat.

Taking a huge risk, he came here to look for someone.

He didn't know whether this young man who inherited the luck of Buddhism was the one in the will of the Heavenly Saint, but after all, he killed the wrong person and didn't let him go!

Boom!

Endless thunder fell down, like thousands of thunder dragons roaring and roaring at the golden body of Buddha as big as a star in the sky.

At the same time, like exploding fireworks, it whistled in all directions.

Haizhou, Nantiandao, Youzhou, Northwestdao.

The countless Qi cultivators in Dazhou and even Nanzhan were all trembling with fear. Looking up, they saw the highest point in the sky.

The rolling thunder dragon roared and moved with it, and there were countless divisions.

One became two, two became three, and three became infinite!

In just a moment, it had filled the entire Nanzhan continent. Tens of billions of thunder flashed in the sky and spread to the four seas and four continents.

And its sharp aura was directed at.

It was all the Qi-refining practitioners between heaven and earth!

One strike

would kill all the Qi-refining practitioners in the world!

The domineering power of the Taoist Heavenly Lord made many great monks and Qi practitioners who noticed the movement here through various means change their expressions.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz~~~

Dark clouds cover the sky, and thunder rolls across the sky.

Huhuhu~

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Panlong Peak, the Imperial Capital, and on the Tianqi stage, long figures stood tall, looking into the sky with solemn expressions.

Among the people guarding him, Long Xingyi, who was sitting on the throne, held his chin in one hand, not surprised or angry, as if he had expected it, or had been waiting for a long time.

"This day comes earlier than we expected, but it doesn't matter."

It wasn't until the rolling thunder came across the sky that he grasped the divine sword, stood up, and said:

"If this disaster passes, we will all be the forerunners!"

"yes!"

On the Tianqi stage, all the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who had changed their ways responded in unison. Even though some people still had doubts in their hearts, they had no choice but to step out with a sigh in their hearts.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, they who have changed their path will never be able to integrate into the Taoist sect, or even the entire old method.

Buzz!

At the same time as everyone roared, countless rays of light lit up within the Great Zhou territory. Forced by the thunderous aura, countless city formations were activated.

Between them, the shadows of mountains and rivers appeared in the long sky, and the shadows of nine true dragons intertwined for countless millions of miles also raised their heads and howled ferociously.

He also caused the energy of the mountains and earth to rise into the sky, trying to withstand the terrifying thunder storm.

Astonishingly, it is the ‘Mountain and River Community Map’ formed by the Nine Cauldrons of Xia combined with the mountains and rivers!

Boom!

Thousands of thunders exploded in unison.

The extremely terrifying wave spread crazily across the sky, like billions of ancient ferocious beasts trampling the void, and the indescribable loud noise was almost instantaneous.

It resounded throughout the four seas and four continents, and even to all unknown places.

This is a collision that is truly close to the saint!

Reappearing in the world after 70,000 years also once again shocked all practitioners in the world.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

In the dark chaos, the starlight burned brightly, and a cold light shone in the eyes of the starry sky owner, as if to tear the chaos apart:

"You guys are very good!"

Buzz!

On one side of the chessboard, six rays of divine light rose together, like a dam crossing the front, blocking all the auras of the Starry Sky Tower Master from approaching.

"Compared to Your Excellency, what I have done is far from good enough."

Taoist Tailong sat upright on the Taoist platform, flicked his fly whisk, smiled faintly, and said:

"The six of us joined together to achieve Taoism. We thought we were omnipotent and knew everything, but we couldn't find the chess pieces left by our Taoist friends.

Even an experienced person likes you to admire this kind of method! "

The six people looked calm and kept their minds introverted. Their auras intertwined with each other to block foreign enemies.

The people outside the realm were truly the strongest they had ever seen.

Their way of uniting the heavens is the same as that of the emperor and heaven. Within the heaven and earth, they know everything, from the changes of times to the birth and death of vegetation.

However, he was unable to capture the methods of the Starry Sky Building Master. Seventy thousand years ago, his base was almost overturned.

They couldn't understand such a method.

"Do you really think that we will follow in the footsteps of 70,000 years ago? Just wait for your chess piece to turn upside down?"

The young man in black robe wiped the long knife and couldn't help but laugh: "You will not have any chance. Even if you come again, you will never step into the emperor's world!"

The other saints looked at him coldly, with the same expressionless faces, making it impossible to guess their thoughts.

Seventy thousand years ago, the phoenix that had been dead for many years suddenly revived. In one era, ten near saints were born. After one battle, the system they had built throughout the eras almost collapsed.

If they hadn't transformed into the lower realm, Huangtian would have changed hands.

Having learned from this experience, how could they still give the owner of Xingkong the opportunity to make plans slowly?

Even now, they still can't find the chess pieces left by the Starry Sky Tower Master.

"hehe."

The Starry Sky Building Master's eyes flashed and he sneered: "That's not a small talk, what's the result? Incarnate into the lower world, and be blocked by an ant and trapped in one place?"

"snort."

The young man in black robe glanced at the old monk with a sad face, expressionless.

The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed.

"My Taoist friends have great magical powers, but they can't even think of defeating us."

Di Yan, who was surrounded by divine light, sighed softly and spoke: "Why don't we just stop here and talk to each other about mysteries and have a good time over wine? Isn't it a blessing?"

Di Yan's tone was calm and he spoke a compromise. The other people frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

"Stop? Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the owner of Xingkong Hall laughed endlessly, and the laughter could be heard how far away in the chaos of nothingness:

"You guys, there are just dry bones in the grave and toads in the well, but you dare to talk nonsense with me? Hahaha! You simply don't know what to say!"

The owner of Xingkong smiled unabashedly and unscrupulously.

However, the faces of Taoist Tailong and others turned livid. With their status, they had never been so belittled in ancient times.

"Why do you have to show off your words, fellow Taoist? You want to trick me into taking action, but you absolutely can't."

The old monk with a sad face was already smiling:

"Or are you saying that Taoist friends are going to default on their debts when they see that they are about to lose?"

"snort!"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the Starry Sky Tower Master glanced at the six people indifferently, and said calmly: "I attack the origin of all realms, and I may have killed without planning, but I have never made false promises!"

"If you can win this game, I will tell you everything about the road to the ultimate goal, and there will be nothing hidden."

"Um?"

"Until now, he still said so? Could it be that he has a backup plan?"

"Since you said so, we might as well give it a try. If we can get the frontier of 'Daoji', even if it means destroying all creatures and spirits in this era in advance, it is worth it!"

"So."

The six people looked at each other, and in just a moment, they reached a consensus and made a decision.

Huh!

The next moment, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon Lord in a black robe suddenly stood up, and at the moment when the two killing Daoji swords rose up, he stepped out of the Dao platform and looked down arrogantly:

"Come, let this demon lord see your 'Three Thousand Killing Dao Diagrams of the Universe' again!"