The Ultimate Sword Master

Dao Zhong appears.

The sky is changing, the winds are surging, no matter the level of cultivation, from the most powerful to the young monks who have just entered the cultivation, and even those mortals with no cultivation at all, they all clearly feel the brilliant power of heaven.

only.

Know the inside story.

After all, there are only a few people.

Border wilderness.

Changes in celestial phenomena.

Naturally, it falls within everyone’s perception.

"this……"

Shen Xuan's face turned pale.

"How is this going?"

"should……"

Zuo Yang scratched his head.

"Another divine object appears? But this time the movement seems to be particularly loud."

In a few people.

He is the calmest one.

After all, he was once a saint's son with an extraordinary background. Even though he was obsessed with cooking, he had read many classics, and naturally knew much more about these secrets and opportunities that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Fantasy."

He explained to a few more people.

"It is born from the Great Dao, and contains endless mysteries..."

Except Gu Tian and A Sha.

Several people were shocked when they heard this.

Within the North.

The power of the family sects changes very quickly, and the Yuqing sect is already quite strong, but it has only existed for more than a thousand years. As for the other sects, they are not even half, let alone the top ones. Compared to the Great Sect of the Holy Land, even compared to the Holy Land of All Transformations, it was far behind.

"did not expect."

Shen Xuan looked yearning.

"There is still such good fortune and opportunity in the world!"

"As expected of the Holy Son!"

Looking at Zuo Yang who looked calm, Murong Yan raised her thumbs.

"When a divine creature appears in this world, it can still keep calm!"

"actually."

Zuo Yang shook his head.

"The appearance of divine objects in the world is a matter of chance, and it is also a calamity. Every time, it will cause a bloody storm."

"I vaguely remember that the last time a divine object appeared in the world was hundreds of years ago. It was a forbidden technique that attracted countless strong men to compete for it. Several people in the holy realm died, not to mention ordinary monks. With our strength, if you get involved rashly, you will die, and besides..."

He looked calm.

"I'm a cook, why do I care about this?"

"Can Daodao also send me a set of divine kitchen utensils?"

"..."

Several people were speechless.

Fetish kitchenware?

Dao Dao, the old man is full and has nothing to do, so he specially brought down a big black pot for you?

Are you dreaming?

Sudden.

The changes in the celestial phenomena are more dramatic than before, the sky is constantly roaring, and countless mysterious traces appear and disappear, faintly intertwined into a big net!

when!

Suddenly!

A bell rang!

Magnificent!

Reverberate throughout the world!

The sound of the bell contained endless power and power, reaching deep into the consciousness. It shocked several people to stand on the spot for an instant. Even Gu Tian was stunned for a moment!

within the space of consciousness.

"who!"

Make some space.

The black shadow stood up instantly, his face serious.

"Where does this great sound come from!"

outside room.

Brush it.

Gu Han opened his eyes!

The world suddenly darkened for a moment, and an ancient clock full of rust and extremely mottled fell directly in front of him!

More than ten feet tall.

The atmosphere is quaint.

Eternal and vast.

The Tao Yun in the body of the bell flows, and traces of profound energy fall down.

"this……"

Gu Han blinked.

"What's this?"

…

Holy land of all changes.

Looking at the ancient clock that fell in front of him, Chu Kuang took a deep breath.

"finally come!"

"After today, my name, Chu Kuang, will spread throughout the Divine Continent!"

…

The Great Yan Dynasty.

On the border, on top of the mountain.

The beautiful woman in red dress looked at Daozhong who appeared in front of her and slowly took off the wine bottle from her waist.

The strong liquor enters the throat, burning with spicy taste.

The snow-white and flawless face added a touch of moving color.

"sister!"

Beside her.

A young man wearing golden armor looked excited.

"How many times do you think I can make the bell ring?"

"seven."

The woman's face was expressionless, her voice was moving, and there was a hint of domineering hidden in the coldness, just like her temperament.

now.

Thousands of miles away.

A young man with a majestic appearance and noble aura stood in front of the bell with his hands lowered. His eyes were like a torch, as if he wanted to penetrate the layer of mysterious energy and face the mark of the bell.

"Little sister."

He whispered softly.

"This time, let's compete again!"

…

Central China.

Fu family.

A middle-aged man with a round figure and a face like a full moon pointed at the fat man and said viciously: "Within seven rings, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!"

"father!"

The fat man was overjoyed.

"Are you serious?"

"you……"

The man's face was so angry that the fat on his face trembled.

"Treason!"

…

Deep in the wild forest.

"Dao Zhong."

Looking at the ancient clock manifested in front of him, Luo Wushuang smiled.

"That's all."

"Think about it."

His temperament is as gentle as jade and his tone is gentle.

"Guessed it right."

"You can live."

not far away.

A monster man was trembling, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

…

The hinterland of the demon clan.

The demon boy suddenly opened his eyes.

"coming!"

…

Western Desert.

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart.

"Go ahead."

…

Southern Xinjiang.

The purple-robed young man's body was filled with traces of red mist, and his brows were twitching continuously, gradually condensing into the shape of a vertical eye.

"My God!"

"Coming back soon!"

…

The northern border of Eastern Wasteland.

In a deserted valley.

The witch stared at the Taoist bell, a faint light flashing in her eyes.

"This thing... seems good."

…

above.

Just some miniatures.

now.

On the ground, countless holy land sects are paying close attention to the situation of their own geniuses. Even some hidden forces that have not appeared in the world for a long time and are almost forgotten by the world are showing signs of resurfacing.

Forbidden land.

Still looking calm on the surface.

But there are undercurrents and dangers lurking inside, which are far more dangerous than the outside.

"not simple!"

In the small courtyard.

The old man looked solemn.

"The things this time seem to contain countless great opportunities. If you take out any of them, it may cause a bloody storm outside!"

"No wonder!"

Chongming sneered.

"Even the things inside are restless."

"It always feels like that."

It rolled its eyes.

"Something is wrong. This great opportunity is extremely rare. Except for those very few people who are born with great luck, how can it be so easy for ordinary people to get it? But look, how long have we been here, how many times has it already happened? This time it will be updated It’s so direct, I’m lucky enough to give away so much at once!”

"Is it possible that the people here are really the true sons of Dao?"

"The ones outside are the stepmothers?"

The old man was silent and seemed a little puzzled.

"never mind!"

Chongming rolled his eyes.

"It's none of Lord Ji's business whether there's a lot of chance or love. Anyway, this broken place looks weird! When Lord Chicken recovers his strength, go in and give those bastards who bullied Lord Chicken a good beating! "

…

Outside the sky.

It is the endless darkness of silence.

There are whirlpools, the wind is like a sword, there are countless crises of all sizes, and there are also all kinds of strange and inexplicable creatures. Unless your cultivation level reaches a certain level, you may not be able to survive even half a day here.

only.

In this moment of silence.

But there was a figure that kept flying forward.

Wearing a black robe, with meticulous silver hair, there is an aura of grace around him.

He is actually crossing the void with his physical body!

"strangeness."

Suddenly.

He stopped.

"My young lady and my uncle were ambushed here back then. How come... there's no trace at all?"

Think for a moment.

He took out an ancient-looking black jade.

Still no reaction at all.

"well."

"Is it possible that the last trace of blood left by the young lady..."

He didn't dare to think any further.

Put away the black jade and move forward again.