Great Dao Ji

Phew~

In the darkness and chaos, there is no sound or light.

The moment the Demon Lord Da Zi stood up, a touch of blood-red color spread instantly. In just a moment, the chaos for billions of miles was already filled with red.

It's like chaos bleeding.

Buzz!

The moment the Lord of Freedom stepped forward, Di Yan and others also stood up together, bursting out with a terrifying divine light that shocked the world.

In the chaos, the Emperor Heaven Realm is like the great sun in the mortal world, shining on the trillions of distant chaos. This is where the Emperor Heaven's way goes, and it is also where their way goes.

After crossing here, the Taoism will not disappear, but it will lose the depth of blessings from all realms. Therefore, to compete across realms, the six of them must come together.

"Although it is based on this world, it is worthy of praise."

In the darkness and chaos, a starry sky suddenly emerged, in which trillions of stars alternated and interacted, exhaling endless mighty divine power.

This is not a real starry sky, but it is vaster and countless times more magnificent than the real starry sky. The stars in it are rotating, causing chaos to tremble.

"Star Map of the Universe"

Di Yan pressed the divine sword with his hand, his eyes focused.

They have been at odds with each other for countless tens of thousands of years, and there are certainly many confrontations between them, so they are no strangers to each other's methods.

This extraterrestrial demon who calls himself "Starry Sky" may not be much higher than them, and his magical powers may not necessarily defeat them.

However, his way is beyond the realms. If he loses the blessings of all realms, no one will be his opponent.

This map of the cosmic starry sky is extremely strange, and the area it covers is extremely far away, and the auras of the few of them are faintly locked and leaking out.

So much so that it is difficult for them to reincarnate into heaven.

Seventy thousand years ago, it was this map that blocked it, almost causing all kinds of ants to overturn the world. When I saw it now, I couldn't help but feel surprised in my heart.

"Your Dharma."

The Star Tower Master stood up, his clothes moved without any wind, his aura rose up, and he let out a long chant that shook the heavens and the earth, making the other saints look solemn:

"You are qualified enough to enter my world and become one of the three thousand great men!"

"Winning or losing may not be what you want!"

Tailong Taoist sighed, and with a casual move, a handle of treasures reflected the three-color intertwined jade Ruyi, which brought with it the huge power to destroy the universe and destroy the world.

Hitting the infinite expansion of the starry sky that seems to be able to cover the boundless chaos:

"If you retreat for a moment, we will win this game!"

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder."

In the rolling ocean, Qing Wuju looked coldly.

Even though they were separated by vast oceans and voids, the moment the thunder sounded, he still felt depressed.

I smelled an extremely strong crisis.

"I've boarded a pirate ship."

Qing Wuji sighed, regretting it, but being helpless.

The Dharma of the Great Zhou Dynasty is promoted, and there are many practitioners. If he does not practice more, he has already achieved Yuan Shen, and he is not a human race, so he has no intention of learning any new methods.

However, during the battle that year, he was impressed by Long Xingyi. Not only did he learn this new method, he was also one of the first batch of 'Qi Refiners' to practice this method.

At this time, feeling the intense crisis, the sky was faintly locked by thunder.

I almost broke my teeth.

But there was nothing he could do. After being angry for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and walk towards the Crystal Palace, the only light shining in the dark seabed.

It is a crystal palace that occupies an extremely huge area and is so beautiful that all the beautiful words in the world are not exaggerated when applied to it.

And this Crystal Palace has a thunderous name.

Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest!

The Second Holy Land, the Three Divine Dynasties, one of the five major sects, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest!

According to legend, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest originated in ancient times and was the path established by the Demon Saint. It contains the demon clan's most precious treasure, the 'Hualong Pond'.

All monsters can turn into dragons when they enter!

He was originally a shrimp in the sea who cultivated magical powers. He later entered the Dragon Transformation Pond and cultivated the dragon species. Naturally, he was very familiar with this place.

At this time, frightened by the thunder that day, tensions were rising inside and outside the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. Giant dragons soared in the ocean, looking at the rolling thunder with fear and fear.

"Neptune?"

"Brother Qing, are you here again?"

"But you want to meet the Dragon Lord? Brother Wu Jie has been quite diligent in coming in recent years."

Qing Wujie greeted all the guardian dragon gods with an expressionless face before stepping into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

He faintly sensed the movement inside and outside the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. After hesitating for a long time, he turned around, submerged into the undercurrent, and swam toward a hidden place in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

Bo!

Like a bubble bursting, Qing Wuju's heart tightened slightly, and he put out his hand to block the undercurrent, and then cautiously stepped into this secret place.

The line of sight suddenly widened, and there were two worlds separated by a thin film.

As far as the eye can see, in the boundless ocean, there are countless undersea peaks rising from the ground, no one knows how tall they are.

There are countless mountains like forests.

And on every mountain peak, there was a giant dragon not much smaller than him hovering, as if blessing or suppressing something.

"Um?"

Qing Wuju looked around, looking at the dark abyss and the place where the peaks suppressed him, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?!"

He saw a head.

What a huge head!

The countless dangerous peaks of the giant mountains were impressively covered by the long, lush hair on his head, and the pure-blooded dragons above the soul were entangled in his hair!

What is this? !

Qing Wuju suddenly regretted agreeing to the man's request.

If this thing is released.

Qing Wuji's heart was pounding, and when he was about to retreat, he suddenly heard dragon roars one after another. As the earth shook and the mountains shook, he saw the endless gloomy abyss beneath.

Suddenly lit up, his red eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky:

"Wuna Sea Reptile, what year is this evening?!"

Boom!

Thousands of thunders exploded, and the earth shook and the earth shook!

The collision between the Mountains, Rivers, and the State Map and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder resounded throughout the world in just an instant.

Not just the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also looking south?

Across the endless ocean, Dongshengzhou, the ancestral land of the Taoist sect, was shocked by this terrifying collision, and countless Taoists stepped out of the Taoist temple.

Looking southward, I saw thunder like the sea and rolling like the roar of thousands of dragons. I was shocked for a moment. They fell to their knees and chanted Taoist scriptures.

Called the ancestor.

Thunder is the sound of heaven. Although it exists in all Tao and sects, only the thunder method in Tao sect can be called heavenly thunder!

In addition, even the thunder driven by the ancient imperial court is just called thunder punishment.

At this moment, seeing thunder shaking the sky and shaking the whole world, all the people in the Taoist sect fell to the ground. For a moment, their mood was agitated.

"The sky thundered!"

Dongshengzhou has the largest number of spiritual mountain holy places in the world, and countless sects live in seclusion here.

And just as the thunder came from the south, resounding throughout the world and shaking Dongsheng, there was a mountain range that stretched for thousands of miles.

Gong Yangyan, who was tired from the journey, let out a long breath. He could no longer hold back his blood and sweated profusely: "Fortunately, I finally arrived."

Gong Yangyan looked tired, and Wang Yang's strong vitality had also declined, but there was great hope and solemnity in his eyes.

Nanzhan and Dongsheng are separated by only one sea. However, the distance of one sea is a far distance that ordinary people cannot cross in their lifetime.

It took him a full eight hundred years to come here, and this was because he never stopped, did not hesitate to waste, and was blessed by the great magical power of the "Longing Golden Light" given by the sect leader.

Too far.

"Ah, ah."

Stirred by the thunder, the big donkey, which was as limp as flesh, screamed loudly and stood up staggeringly.

"You wait here."

Gong Yangyan swallowed the pill and, without caring about adjusting his breath, stepped into the barren mountain shrouded in miasma in front of him.

"Ah, ah."

The big donkey wanted to follow, but he shivered and fell to the ground. He screamed feebly and could only watch Gong Yang Yan striding in unwillingly.

It is much more tired than Gongyang Yan. The fact that it can hold on till now is because of its extraordinary talent.

call!

Taking one step out seems to have stepped into a completely different world on the other side.

"Is this the forbidden place that the sect master said?"

Gong Yangyan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that the surrounding space was chaotic and chaotic, his five senses were turned upside down at this moment, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

He gritted his teeth in his heart and activated the 'Sacred Heart Art of Ten Thousand Methods and Four Tribulations', resisting the confusion of his five senses, and still stepped forward step by step towards the unknown front.

In a place where the five senses are confused, it is impossible to distinguish the direction of the void, and even cannot control it. It is in a trance and does not know where it is.

And this place is even more weird. The more powerful your soul is, the easier it is to get lost when you get here.

At first, Gong Yangyan could still hold on with all his strength, but later on, he had no idea where he was. He was in a daze and couldn't even tell up, down, left, and right.

I felt that both the heaven and the earth were spinning, but I was spinning more violently than the heaven and the earth.

Everything about front, back, left, right, east, west, north and south has been completely forgotten.

How to get there?

Gong Yangyan was confused and unwilling. Was this going to fail?

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Gong Yangyan growled in his heart, he should ignore everything and just find a direction to go.

Suddenly, in the chaotic and dark world, he caught a glimpse of a purple divine light.

That ray of purple light was as weak as a candle in the wind, but it was clearly visible and swaying, as if guiding him in the direction.

Gongyang Yan was so blessed that he completely forgot all the confusing information coming from his five senses. He only looked at the purple light and walked away step by step.

Buzz!

I don’t know how long he walked, but Gong Yangyan’s heart was shocked. The confusion of time and space suddenly disappeared, and the scene in front of him was no longer bizarre.

This is a desolate and dilapidated wasteland, with debris everywhere after being burned by war.

On the dark red earth, there is a bloody smell that no one can ignore. At a glance, countless magic weapons, strange beasts, and even human remains are spread on the ground.

Like mud, like mountains.

"This, this is...an ancient battlefield?"

Gong Yangyan's eyes were straightened, and his heart was beating uncontrollably.

In a trance, he seemed to see countless gods and demons howling and roaring in this wasteland, unwilling to die, and the endless divine blood stained the boundless earth red.

Gods, demons, humans, demons, ghosts

All the races he knows, doesn't know, has seen and has never seen before, are all here, and they are all corpses!

This is a place of burial.

Ancient battlefield!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to give in, and I want to go against heaven!"

"Die, die!"

Gong Yangyan couldn't help but swallowed when he heard the countless immortal resentments that filled the entire battlefield.

He cautiously took a few steps forward, avoiding some ferocious corpses and the lingering marks of resentful ghosts.

He approached the source of the purple light that had guided him here before.

That was the old Taoist priest who fell into the mud.

"Is he dead?"

Gong Yangyan staggered back a step, feeling blocked in his heart.

The Taoist's clothes were as simple as his face, with blood stains on his white beard. He looked decadent, and there was no trace of life left in his body.

Only a ray of purple light lingered, hovering around him, emitting a tiny light, as if trying to wake the Taoist.

However, there was no sign of life or reaction.

He was dead