In the thirty-sixth year of Yuan Lu, the ninth day of September, Chongyang.

Meridian star chaos, the main killing, there should be a big sacrifice in the world.

Nothing is right.

Since ancient times, the number of nine is yang, and the double nine is double yang.

On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, all Taoist sects will hold a big sacrifice, taking loess and sky dew to sacrifice to the gods.

Throughout the century of Daqin, the ninth day of September this year is destined to go down in history.

The incense is lingering on Wudao Mountain, like a canopy covering the sky, entrenched on the top of the mountain.

The bells were roaring, and the weather was swaying, coming from all directions.

Countless powerhouses gather to witness this shocking battle that the world is watching.

As today's protagonists, whether it is Lin Jie or Wang Tong, they have long been famous and known to the world.

Back then, when Lin Jie was young, he sneaked into Longhu Mountain and almost won the highest position, becoming the future candidate to take charge of this world's first sect.

Since then, his battle with Wang Tong has never stopped.

In recent years, Lin Jie has moved to the north and the south, and he has been in the world.

As for Wang Tong, the name alone is enough to prove everything.

He is the strongest descendant of Longhu Mountain, and he is also regarded as the future leader of Taoism.

In the eyes of the outside world, the life-and-death battle between the two peerless talents can almost be regarded as the prelude to a new era.

The mountains and rivers are old, when there is a new wave.

Just like when Zhou Xuan was born, Li Zangfeng's sharp edge was revealed.

"Tsk tsk, there are many sects in the world, but how many people are qualified to see this battle?"

In the crowd, a strong Dragon Gate realm could not help but sigh, his face full of pride.

This battle, only the world's top strengths know about it, the ordinary sect family does not know at all, just today, it can almost be called the strongest confrontation of the younger generation is about to start.

Even the Dragon Gate Realm powerhouse has spent a huge price to get this spot from the family to watch the game.

You must know that Wudao Mountain has already been banned by the Fourth Avenue Gate, and no one can enter or leave at will.

"Being able to see this battle, no matter how much the price is paid, is worth it." A young man in a flower robe said excitedly.

At the level of Lin Jiewangtong, their Taoist magic power has almost reached the forefront of all young monks.

Being able to witness such a high-level battle with one's own eyes is more useful than ten years of self-cultivation.

Just like the uncle of the young man in Huapao, he was fortunate enough to participate in the Daoshan Association and saw the battles of Zhou Xuan, Li Zangfeng, Heidi and other powerhouses. After ten years, he became the strongest in the family.

Since his father died, his uncle has taken good care of their mother and son, and even treated them like a parent and gave him this precious spot.

"If you are enlightened, you will be able to replicate your uncle's invincible road." The man in the flower robe was full of expectations.

With hot tears in his eyes, he raised his head to look at the sky. If his father was alive in the sky, he would be very pleased.

"This battle has attracted worldwide attention. I don't know who can be called the king and keep his name on Wudao Mountain today."

"Nine times out of ten, it is Wang Tong, and the prestige of the No. 1 sect in the world at Longhu Mountain is not for nothing."

"I think Lin Jie has a better chance of winning. He doesn't show off his landscape, yet he can match Wang Tong's calm and peaceful atmosphere. The backstage is very big."

"Look, the master of Taiyi is here."

Just as everyone was discussing, a loud shout attracted all eyes.

The golden light fell, flowers bloomed everywhere, and a woman stepped into the air, followed by many Taiyi disciples.

That woman was immortal, sassy and airy, and there was a majesty without anger between her glamorous brows.

"Yuan Qiuchan!? Isn't she dead?"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the origin of the woman.

She is the elder sister of Yuan Zhaotian. Before that, she was the strongest descendant of Taiyi.

Before the autumn wind had moved, some people said that this woman had already cultivated the Taiyimen's method of calculating the heavenly secrets to a great extent, and she could explore the impermanence of life and death.

However, two years ago, there were rumors that Yuan Qiuchan should have died in order to pass the trial left by the Dao King and win the supreme opportunity belonging to the Taiyi Sect.

Who would have thought that she would appear on Wudao Mountain today.

"Yuan Qiuchan didn't die, it seems that she passed the trial of the Dao King!?"

"This woman is here today to stand up for Wang Tong!"

"Tsk tsk, before the war started, it added Wang Tong's voice."

Everyone sighed and looked at the woman with awe.

Yuan Qiuchan's strength and prestige were much stronger than Yuan Zhaotian. If nothing else, she would be the future headmaster of Taiyi.

Such an identity came to help out, which naturally made Wang Tong's momentum even bigger.

"Senior sister, the person who killed Senior Brother Yuan hasn't shown up yet."

At this moment, a disciple whispered behind Yuan Qiuchan.

"It doesn't matter, this person will definitely show up. Today is Senior Brother Wang's big day, don't put the cart before the horse."

Yuan Qiuchan waved his hand, showing the spirit that fills the river.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a mighty long river surged from a distance, breaking through the clouds and connecting with the lingering incense.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of fairy music fluttered, and one after another, the shadows seemed to be exiled from the mortal world and descended on Wudao Mountain, all of them were beautiful women.

"The master of Jiu Miao Guan is here."

Among the six great gates, only Jiu Miao Guan is almost all women.

"Yu Miaozhen! My mother, she walked out of the mountain gate?"

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Immediately, one after another glances came and fell on the woman in the lead.

She wears a green shirt and wears no makeup, but it is difficult to hide her character's appearance, her temperament is dusty, and she has a natural air that is incomparable to the world.

"It's really her. When I visited Jiu Miao Temple, I was fortunate enough to see Tian Yan."

Someone whispered, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Yu Miaozhen is the strongest descendant of Jiu Miao Guan and the successor of the future leader

She entered the mountain to practice since she was a child, and she has never stepped out of the mountain gate.

Who would have thought that in the battle of Wudao Mountain today, even she went down the mountain to cheer for Wang Tong.

"Junior Sister Yu, I didn't expect you to come too."

Yuan Qiuchan gave a salute across the air.

"Brother Wang has such a reputation, I dare not not come." Yu Miaozhen said politely.

Before he finished speaking, a beam of immortal light crisscrossed the void like a sword.

A stern man in black suddenly appeared. He stood there quietly, without saying a word, and masters filed out one after another behind him.

"Flying Immortal Palace!?"

Yuan Qiuchan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Among the six great gates, Feixian Palace is the most mysterious, and it rarely interacts with the outside world, even with other gates.

"Li Shangjun!?"

At this moment, even Yu Miaozhen couldn't help looking in the direction of Feixiangong.

She recognized the man in black at a glance.

Li Shangjun, he is the most amazing one of the disciples trained by Feixian Palace.

Back then, I followed the teacher to visit Jiu Miao Temple.

It's only been a few years, and the sunny young man has changed his personality, like an iceberg, standing there, making people shudder.

"The people from the Four Great Avenues are here."

In the corner, Ming Cangxuan led the disciples of the Black Heaven Sect, came to Wudao Mountain early, and stood on Wang Tong's side.

Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun, plus Ming Cangxuan... they can almost be regarded as the true rulers of the Four Great Daomen in the future.

The four gathered at Wudao Mountain to help Wang Tong.

This kind of momentum is unprecedented, and before the war begins, Wang Tong's voice has reached an unprecedented height.

The disciples of the four major sects recited Wang Tong's name like a tsunami.

On the other hand, Lin Jie's side looked shabby and lonely, and even few spectators were willing to stand on this side.

"A high-level judgment, Wang Tong's influence is too great, and the successors of the Four Great Daomen have come to help."

"Lin Jie's foundation is too weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to compete with Wang Tong."

"This is the general trend, and the potential is overwhelming."

Everyone sighed, and even the onlookers who had been optimistic about Lin Jie began to waver.

Although the war has not yet begun, the momentum on Wang Tong's side is too great.

Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun, Ming Cangxuan... Any one of these people is dazzling and can be called the protagonist.

But today, they are all willing to become foils and cheer for Wang Tong.

This kind of handwriting is only worthy of the strongest descendant of Longhu Mountain.

"Where's Lin Jie? Why haven't you shown up yet? Pretending to be? Do you still want to pose in front of Senior Brother Wang Tong?"

At this moment, a disciple of Taiyi Clan shouted coldly, as if he did it on purpose, attacking Lin Jie's already sluggish momentum.

"Is this in a hurry to die?"

Suddenly, a heavy and cold voice resounded above Wudao Mountain.

The clouds dissipated, and in the void, a young man stepped into the air, and a terrifying aura filled the world in an instant.

rumbling...

In an instant, the surrounding void trembled, and cracks spread all around.

"That...that's...Yuan Wang!?"

Everyone exclaimed, a horrified emotion spread on Wudao Mountain, and everyone's eyes turned to the sky.

If it is said that in today's world, who else has a prestige comparable to that of Wang Tong, and even faintly overwhelmed him.

Then there is only this King Shiyuan.

Since the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference, Zhou Dao was born, and the sharpness he has shown in front of the world has never stopped.

Even just a few days ago, there was accurate news that the Taoist Yuanshi, who had shaken the 100,000-strong mountain not long ago, was actually transformed by Yuan Wang.

Such a brilliant record completely explains what is called invincibility by peers, and what is called gold will shine no matter where it is.

"My mother, the King of Yuan is here... This is riding a horse..."

"Nonsense, if you are talking about the strongest peers, how come you have less Prince Yuan?"

"King Yuan is King Yuan. As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere changed... Then look at the eyes of the four great successors..."

A burst of whispers sounded, and the eyes of many people became fiery and obsessed.

For many young monks, King Yuan is a legend, an insurmountable monument, and the object of their pursuit.

In comparison, although the successor of the Four Great Daomen is still dazzling, it is three points inferior in front of King Yuan.

Sure enough, Yuan Qiuchan, Yu Miaozhen, Li Shangjun, and Ming Cangxuan's eyes all fell on Zhou Dao.

On an occasion like today, they also had to separate their minds and look at the legendary new prince who overtook the heavens and the Jedi.

"Which **** called you just now?"

Zhou Dao came from the void, and his cold eyes swept across the Fourth Avenue Gate.

Just one look made many strong men shudder, and many disciples stepped back one after another, and their faces became extremely pale.

"This evil star..."

Ming Cangxuan's eyes suddenly changed, and his heart trembled again.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who had dealt with Zhou Dao. He knew too much how terrible this lunatic was. Once he was tempted, there was no taboo.

"It's you!?"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao squinted, looked in the direction of Taiyimen, and locked a disciple with a long sword on his back.

rumbling...

The terrifying pressure shook the firmament, and the void moved violently, as if suffering a catastrophe, a vision of wind and thunder swayed unexpectedly.

"Yuan...Yuan Wang, what do you want to do?"

The disciple carrying the long sword roared in surprise.

The cultivation of the mana realm can be regarded as outstanding in the Taiyi sect, and it is even rarer in the world.

But now, his gaze towards Zhou Dao was full of fear.

"You can mention my senior brother's name too?" Zhou Dao sneered.

As soon as this statement came out, all directions were shocked.

Enlightenment Mountain fell into a dead silence for a while.

"Big... eldest brother!? Who was King Yuan talking about just now?"

"My mother, Lin Jie is the senior brother of King Yuan? They actually went out of the same door?"

"So, Lin Jie is also a disciple of Jianzhu? God... what's going on in this line?"

In an instant, the mountain of Enlightenment was completely boiling.

Who would have thought that Lin Jie would have such a relationship with King Yuan, and the teacher went out of the same school.

At this moment, the shock in the hearts of everyone reached an incomparable level.

The senior brother of King Yuan, that is actually without foundation.

Didn't you see King Yuan coming to Wudao Mountain in person to stand up for his senior brother? ?

Is there anything better than this?

In comparison, the appearance of the Four Great Daomen just now seems to be lacking in confidence, so they came in crowds.

"King Yuan, you are too domineering, can't you say anything?"

Yuan Qiuchan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said coldly.

"It's so domineering, don't you agree?"

Zhou Dao shouted violently, and Hong Yin rolled, like a thunderous explosion, echoing on Wudao Mountain.

With such a roar, Yuan Qiuchan froze in place, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Fuck, this horse is really King Yuan, it fits his style too much, he is as domineering and tough as always."

Someone whispered, clenching their fists with excitement.

In today's world, among the peers, how many people dare to call out the descendants of Taiyi like this?

"King Yuan, don't forget, this is Enlightenment Mountain." Yuan Qiuchan sneered.

"If you didn't mention it, I forgot. This is Enlightenment Mountain. How can you be arrogant?"

As he spoke, Zhou Dao stepped out one step, and went straight to Taiyimen. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"What are you doing?" Yuan Qiuchan's expression changed slightly and asked subconsciously.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao reached out with one hand, like a giant net, he actually passed through the void and held the disciple carrying the long sword in his hand.

"King Yuan, how dare you..."

Yuan Qiuchan's flowery face paled, and she was caught off guard by this sudden change.

She never dreamed that Zhou Dao would dare to do it in front of the Fourth Avenue Gate.

"I'll show you today, what is real overbearing."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Dao clenched his big hand, only to hear the screams suddenly start.

The disciple carrying the long sword exploded in an instant, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky above Wudao Mountain!

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