One Piece Dragon King of All Realms

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"I didn't expect that there is Qiankun in the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness, and there is also Qiankun in this chemical monument, it seems that it is really a realm within a boundary, a bureau within a bureau..... I don't know, how to call you? "

Feeling that he seemed to be caught in a formation that was incomparably compatible with heaven and earth, Ao Long did not panic, and looked indifferently at the white-bearded Taoist on the yin and yang futon in front of him.

The white-haired, white-bearded and white-robed old Taoist sat down on a gossip platform, and Taichung was the yin and yang jade futon, so he sat on the futon, almost as high as Ao ~ Long.

I saw him smile slightly, and with a wave of the wide sleeves of his white robe, a jade-colored light shone out, condensing a futon in front of Ao Long's body, which looked like a flowing spirit and rhyme, and it was extremely extraordinary.

"How many years have it been.... My name has long been forgotten, you can call me the Pavilion Immortal, this futon is the condensation of the thousands of martial arts ideas in this Martial Arts Monument, containing great opportunities, great creation, you sit down. "

Looking at this gentle old way, ordinary people will definitely feel close, and then look at the light flowing, full of vitality of the futon, stunned Qing may feel that after sitting on it, he will definitely obtain supreme creation.

However, Ao Long condensed the light of the Heavenly Dao in his pupils, and glanced at it silently, only to find that the green jade futon was actually shrouded in an illusory power.

Obviously, as long as you sit on this futon, you will fall into the world created by this old way, as for whether the world is a martial arts inheritance or a flower world, or a demon, you can only let this white-clothed old Taoist slaughter.

He has always disliked putting his fate in the hands of others, Ao Long smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves, and a cloud bed rose in the air behind him, and sat down.

"No need, thousands of creations belong to me, and I can also create thousands of creations. Besides, I don't like to sit low and look up at others. "

I saw that in the cloud bed where Ao Long was sitting, there was chaos and destruction, the scene of the beginning of the opening of the two instruments, and there were thousands of creations, and the world of martial arts and magic evolved in it.

Seeing Ao Longlu's hand, the pavilion immortal stared, and then quietly withdrew his piece of green jade futon, and said with a smile:

"It seems that Daoist friends are not seeking this creation of chemical martial arts, but unfortunately, the old man is the gatekeeper of this creation and chemical martial arts pavilion, maybe other things can't make you wish."

Although the immortals in this pavilion have always been kind and smiling, Ao Long has never trusted him, so he can naturally see that the immortals in this pavilion are strange.

"Oh, can't it be done? In fact, my requirements are not high, as long as the pavilion fairy can give a thing, I will be grateful!! "

Ao Long sat on the cloud bed, the treasure was solemn, but his eyes were divine, and he contained wisdom, giving the pavilion immortals an illusion of seeing through all things, and making the pavilion immortals repeatedly delay their plans.

"The old man has been waiting here for tens of millions of years, just waiting for you to be such an outstanding junior, if there is anything to expect, the old man will be fulfilled, and it can be regarded as giving you a fairy fate and achieving a generation of Tianjiao."

"That's very good, I want your yin and yang creation futon...."

"Huh?"

As soon as he heard that Ao Long wanted his own yin and yang to create this old way of white eyebrows and white hair, he frowned, it was obvious that this yin and yang creation futon was a great supreme treasure, how could it be easy.

So before Ao Long finished speaking, the old Taoist with good intentions said:

"No, no, the old Tao is old and decrepit, just rely on this yin and yang futon to regulate the mind and have a good dream at night."

"Then the incense in front of you....."

"That's the old way of reading and enlightening the Tao on weekdays, and concentrating on what is lacking....."

"Then your four murals, I look very cute....."

"This is the wall of the old road to shelter from the wind and rain on all sides, without them, the old road may only be able to fight the northwest wind...."

This kind white-robed old Taoist said that he was at the mercy of Ao Long's selection, but Ao Long's request was repeatedly rejected, so Ao Long pretended to be indignant for a year, pointed to the ashlar under the yin and yang creation futon of the old Tao, and said:

"You old man, you are not stingy, at first you said let me choose, but now I have repeatedly chosen, but you have rejected them. Fortunately, I can't come to you empty-handed, so give me the ashlar under your futon as a souvenir. "

The white-clothed old man was first startled, then stunned, and between his eyebrows shaking, he could see that the ups and downs in his heart must be very great.

Why, it turns out that the square stone where the white-clothed and white-haired old Dao sat down is the control hub of this Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, the core of the chaotic primordial stone back then, the Chaos Yuan Crystal, among all the treasures around the old Dao's body, he is the most important, and he is the supreme master who opens up this space.

After his face changed, Lao Dao looked up at the cheap face on the other side, who didn't know that he was being played, and the young man could see this Chaos Yuan Jing as soon as he came in.

Although he couldn't tell whether Ao Long knew that this Chaos Yuan Crystal was the hub that controlled the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Monument space, the white-robed old Taoist would not take this risk if he said anything.

I saw that his hands were flat in front of him, and a white whisk made of three thousand troubles appeared in his hand, and he saw that his face changed again, and he said with a kind look:

··· Asking for flowers...

"Ahem, that square stone, because of the tide on the ground, the old road is specially used to raise the futon, but it can't be sent... I have a handful of worries and dust that I have refined with all my might, and I can give it to you, and if you encounter any obstacles in your cultivation that you don't understand in the future, you can get twice the result with half the effort by taking him to comprehend it.

After speaking, he handed over the dust with a trembling rope, as if it was very important.

The tide on the ground, Ao Long was also shocked by the cheekiness and lying skills of this old way, after all, this is a creation space, and this is still a nine-story high pavilion, not to mention that this white-robed old way is already cultivated to the sky, it is impossible to worry about any tide, even if there is any moisture, it cannot rise to the ninth layer.

However, the baby sent to the door, Ao Long will not be too little, and after taking the dust directly, he continued to Lao Dao.

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"It's a good dust, and it can be used to catch flies in the summer. But I still want you to sit down on that ashlar, and I want you to do it. "

I have never seen such a brazen person, taking other people's things, and continuing to embarrass others.

At this moment, the corner of the old man's mouth showed a treacherous smile, and a light flashed, as if the three were displaced, and the four elephants were empty.

"Fellow Daoist, I know that I still have an amazing opportunity waiting for you here."

"Oh, I don't know what the chance?"

"Please come with me...."

I saw Lao Dao get up and walk to the wall of the four elephants with Ao Long, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Ao Long felt that the world in front of him seemed to have changed.

In the eyes of Lao Dao, in fact, Ao Long was still sitting on the cloud bed at this time, but his breath was long, and it seemed that his soul had moved, and only an empty shell remained.

"Hahaha, I finally entered the old way, I have been waiting for thousands of years, I can finally come back again, my barren rock will definitely return again, step out of this cage that has trapped me for thousands of years, rejuvenate my sect again, and dominate the heavens!!"

At this time, where is there still a trace of kindness in his eyes, he is clearly a prisoner who has escaped from trouble.

It turned out that he was the founding patriarch of this great wilderness ancient monument, Barren Rock!

Back then, there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, and it entered this chemical martial arts monument along the hub of this control house, and the remnants have survived to this day, who knows, this chemical martial arts monument can come in from the outside and then go out, but it can't take the initiative to go out from the inside.

Ever since he had raised his soul, he had been waiting, waiting for a cannon fodder who could take him out, and he wanted to get out of this cage after taking Ao Long's body.

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