Chapter 459 The Disappearing Goddess Statue of the Great Dao Sect of the Heavens

Dead air is rolling, poisonous air is floating.

The altar between the red light shines more and more evil.

"call!"

Before the altar, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in the depths of his eyes returned to calm:

"Ancient Changfeng"

This time, he has gained a lot from this meeting, and he has an understanding of many secrets in this world.

The source of everything comes from the collision of two days.

More than a million years ago, the spiritual energy fell from the emperor and disappeared into this world, destroying the original cultivation system of this world. Since then, a million-year battle has been launched.

Emperor Tenrui likes food and cultivators, the Lord of Heaven destroys the world, and the cycle begins again and again, until now, more than a million years have passed.

And if Wei Shaoyou's memory is true, then in the original trajectory, such a struggle will continue into the future.

Until this realm has completely become, the emperor's realm, the human way.

As for the creatures in it, they will not be concerned by the two at all, one crop after another, death and birth, birth and death.

It is beyond reproach that the Duke of Heaven destroys the world in order to save himself.

However, he is not the sky, and it is difficult to stand at the height of the sky to see things.

From a human point of view, the sentient beings in this world are already suffering.

All things are born with hard-to-pay favors, but it doesn’t mean that all beings can’t even fight for their own life and death.

It is a pity that Gu Changfeng has no trace in this world, and the only trace is only in the space of the Yinsi Tavern.

It was naturally difficult for him to capture its spiritual imprint.

And he has never been a credulous person. Gu Changfeng may not lie, but he may not tell him everything.

And sometimes, the slightest miss is a thousand miles away.

A little bit of concealment can be fatal.

Gu Changfeng said a lot to him and solved his many doubts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If the 'God of Heaven' in this world is deeply disgusted by the five poisons of the spirit, then why would he cooperate with Gu Changfeng, who has obviously reached a very high level on the path of spiritual energy?

This, and why?

"What are you hiding"

Looking at the sky, An Qisheng muttered to himself.

His heart is like a mirror, extremely sharp, and he can faintly feel that Gu Changfeng's words are not finished.

Did he deliberately hide it?

However, based on his experience, he would not have known that deliberate concealment was impossible to conceal from him. If he really wanted to conceal it, there were too many methods, and half of it was the lowest level method.

So, can't it be said?

"Lord Netherworld, Xie Qi, Heaven"

After stopping for a long time, An Qisheng cut off the many distracting thoughts in his heart, and the mirror in his heart was spotless.

Looking at the dead aura, the old toad with a 'sarcoma' grew again.

This old monster cannot be killed.

At least not for the time being.

However, killing can't kill temporarily, but it doesn't mean that you can't use waste.

boom!

As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, the Baizhang altar in front of him shook and vibrated again, and the diffused red light flowed back, condensing on the rune caskets.

A new round of sacrifice is about to begin

The world is vast and seems to have no boundaries. It has been nearly 100,000 years from ancient times to the present, spanning the four seas and the five continents.

Without him, the road is difficult and long.

Even for those who achieve supernatural powers and transcend a calamity, 10% of the time is a chore.

The East Land, which is located at the extreme end of the East Pole, is the place where the great sun rises. Together with the West Land, it is called the hottest place between heaven and earth. Similarly, the North and South Continents are the coldest places.

The sun rises.

The endless rays of light swayed the earth, and although it was still the morning light, there was no light in the sky and the earth, and it was as hot as a steaming oven.

The grass and trees above the mountains and the earth drooped their heads lazily.

quack~

The old crow made a bleak chirping in the woods.

The hot wind blows, and the weeds are lifted, revealing the rotten bones that have been dead for many years under the cover.

Kacha~

The cloth boots fell, making a sound, and the skeleton's skull was smashed to pieces.

huh~

Reaching down with one hand, he picked up a dab of bone meal and rubbed it.

"This person is a virtuous person. Although this bone is soft and fragile, it is at least thousands of years old."

Liansheng Laodao blew his fingers and looked a little bad.

Under the condition of being exposed to wind and rain in the open air, it is difficult for human bones to be weathered for a long time, not to mention that the environment of the Eastern Continent is much worse than that of the Central Continent.

This skeleton can be preserved for so long, it must have mana.

"What a broken place, I can't even find a dead person"

Dressed in yellow fir and carrying a red gourd taller than herself, Huang Qing'er frowned slightly, her face very bad.

In the Middle Continent, there are many buried bones beside the road, but wherever there are lush weeds, there must be corpses buried under them, but this is different in the Eastern Continent, where corpses are very rare.

But this is not because the East Land is more peaceful than the Central Land, but the East Land is so sparsely populated that there are no dead people.

It's so easy to see one, and it's thousands of years ago.

"The people of Donglu are really almost dead."

The wrinkles on Liansheng's face deepened, showing a touch of exhaustion.

The road was more difficult than he imagined.

It took forty years for them to cross the natural danger to the eastern extreme land of the Eastern Continent. After arriving in the Eastern Continent, the biggest difficulty they encountered was not to convince the people here to build the Conferred God Stage.

But in this East Land, there are far more ghosts than people!

Who would have thought that a continent with hundreds of millions of miles of fertile soil would turn out to be a barren and inaccessible land.

You know, according to records from a thousand years ago, this land in the Eastern Land is still quite prosperous.

Although the population is not as large as that of the Central Mainland, there are hundreds of thousands.

But now, they have built Fengshentai for more than ten years, and the people they have seen add up to more people than any county in Daqing.

And this group of people was discovered by them from a closed place somewhere in the deep mountains. Most of them have even lost their language ability, and many of them are **** and bloody, and they are no longer human.

"It's probably almost the same if you don't die."

Huang Qing'er's face was very bad.

The construction of Fengshentai is by no means easy. If this Eastern Continent is as prosperous as Central Continent, it will only take three to five years to build Fengshentai.

But this East Land is like a dead place, with ghosts and ghosts, and living people are rarer than gold, which greatly hindered their speed in building the Conferred God Platform.

After all, the construction of Fengshentai is not a grass hut. The materials required may not be too expensive, but the amount is huge, but it is really massive.

Therefore, after 20 years, this Conferred God Stage has not been fully completed, and there are still many important materials missing.

"Ok?"

Suddenly Huang Qinger stopped talking, her expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes shot thousands of feet away:

"court death!"

"Don't be impatient."

Liansheng Laodao suddenly spoke up, preventing Huang Qinger from making a move.

"Squeak~"

With a sharp neigh, a black shadow broke into the weeds, and a few flashes had disappeared.

"Why stop me?"

Huang Qing'er frowned.

Facing the latter's questioning gaze, Liansheng Laodao shook his head slightly:

"Follow up, this monster is unusual."

"what?"

Huang Qing'er frowned slightly, but did not make another move.

In the past sixty years, several of them have suffered from the loss of this old Taoist.

After this old man of Liansheng surrendered to the 'Human God Fruit', the whole person was reborn, and his strength steadily suppressed them.

Coupled with deep thoughts, they never took advantage of it along the way.

Bailian Taoist, Confucian Taoist, and Tongueless Taoist lost a lot of money and were almost killed.

After coming down several times, I naturally dare not underestimate this old Taoist priest.

"There are hundreds of millions of miles in the fertile land of the East Pole, and it is impossible to be without people."

Liansheng Laodao said quietly:

"In ancient times, the emperors and ten thugs ran rampant in the world, and there were people who survived when all spirits were sinking, let alone at this time?"

The figure has already gone with the wind, and even dissipated in the void, and followed.

"The old priest"

Huang Qing'er was stunned for a while, but she followed.

After decades of getting along, she naturally knew something about this old Taoist priest. He didn't say it to others when he spoke in such a tone.

But to himself.

He had murderous intent.

huh~

A gentle breeze, accompanied by a heat wave, brushed the boundless weeds.

It has been uninhabited for more than a thousand years, and there is no decent road in the East Continent. It is extremely desolate, and there are ghosts and ghosts from time to time.

It didn't take long for Huang Qing'er to follow Lian Sheng's old way.

He glanced at it, and saw a silver-backed chimpanzee with a hideous face, half a person's height, and his arms crossed his knees.

This is a little monster.

The little demon is very sensitive, and seems to have opened up his intelligence. After getting here, he stopped moving forward and circled the mountains in a circle.

It's a pity that a mere little monster can't hide the perception of the two of them.

After the little demon disappeared, it also locked its position.

It was an insignificant one among the desolate mountains,

"This is the little mountain patrolling monster. Seeing it means that there must be big monsters squatting nearby."

Liansheng Laodao showed his figure, stared at the barren mountain in the distance, and spoke slowly.

"You didn't come out this time just to find the spiritual material to build the Conferred God Stage, right?"

Huang Qing'er stopped at a distance, her heart was on guard, and her eyes looking at Liansheng Laodao were a little subtle:

"You don't bring Confucianism and Taoism, white lotus, no tongue, but you brought me here, what's your purpose?"

It is impossible for Huang Qinger not to be vigilant.

Compared to those three people, she was inferior in terms of cultivation and combat power.

If this old way is to be strong, I am afraid that I can only follow

"You think too much."

Seemingly feeling something, Liansheng Laodao's old face couldn't hold back, he coughed lightly, and said:

"For more than ten years after the construction of Fengshentai, I am also looking for the cause of the drastic changes in the Eastern Land. However, ghosts can't communicate, and little demons can't live for a thousand years. If you really want to know something, you still need to find a big man with a spirit of more than a thousand years. demon"

"Here, is there a great demon with a thousand-year-old spirit?"

Huang Qing'er's face sank.

The big demon who has been enlightened for a thousand years is not the same thing as the thousand-year-old monster. The latter has lived for a thousand years, while the former is a big demon who has opened spiritual wisdom and cultivated for a thousand years.

Such a big demon is as weak as the Great Real Man of Tribulation, and if it is strong, it can even be compared with the masters of Yuanshen's magic phase!

"If my expectations are not bad, there should be a big demon here, and its cultivation level is probably very high."

Liansheng Laodao's face was also a little dignified.

In this world, there is no other place that is safer than Zhonglu. Even though the Yinsi City God system has numerous drawbacks, its suppression of demons is undeniable.

As a result, for thousands of years, there has not been a great demon king of the primordial spirit level in the land of Daqing.

But outside of China, things are different.

The number of demons and ghosts in the Eastern Continent ~lightnovelpub.net~ far exceeds that of the Central Continent by many times, and it is not impossible to give birth to a great demon king of the Yuanshen series.

"You're courting death, don't pull auntie!"

Huang Qing'er almost clenched her teeth, looking at Lian Sheng's old-fashioned eyes as if she was about to breathe fire.

"You don't want to die, and I naturally don't want to. I'm not here to die."

Liansheng Laodao looked into the distance, as if he was confirming something.

"You're thinking"

Huang Qinger seemed to think of something.

huh~

Lian Sheng Laodao waved his long sleeves.

A long case suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was solemn and solemn with a mouthful of incense burners.

"Please God!"