The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 494: It worked!

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"Ancestor?!"

Accompanied by the trembling voices of doubt and tremors, the huge king's back mountain, in quiet and hidden places everywhere, stepped out of a figure that was either calm, elegant, domineering, or cold.

The shadows are so heavy that they seem to fill the entire gate of King Power Road.

For a time, the sword energy on the top of Wangquan Mountain was vertical and horizontal, and the light and cold shone for tens of thousands of miles.

A few state capitals are far away, there are masters of divine veins who are shocked by the sword qi, and they are dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what happened.

"Lin Shizu? Wang Shigong? Zhang Shiye? ...... They, are they still alive?"

"Oh my god! Master Jia, he, isn't he a closed disciple of Master Taibai in his later years? He, his old man is still alive?"

"Master Wang, he, he is still alive, he is an old man!"

"Oh my God, I saw the twenty-three generations of the master, and his old man was alive, for a thousand years?!"

Hundreds of figures came together, and under the pressure of the breath, many disciples of King Power were stunned, and many of them were rumored to have passed away.

They were all sword masters once, and all of them were highly skilled. When they were alive, they were only their opponents, and there was no resistance in the world.

But according to legend, after Wang Quanjian left, they all retired. It is said that they have died soon, but who would have thought that they were still alive?

Among them, many of them have exceeded 500 life expectancy, and they are still alive?

"Ancestor!"

The disciples of Wang Quandao were in an uproar and shocked, and then they all bowed down and called their ancestors.

Qi Kong's scalp at the foot of Wangquan Mountain almost exploded.

"Are these old things still alive?"

Qi Kong was stunned for a while, a little dazed for a while.

Faintly, he thought of an ancient rumor in the rivers and lakes. It is said that it was Li Taibai who slammed the wheel-turning king and returned to the way of kingship with the most powerful power in the world. suppress.

He originally thought it was just a rumor, but now that he thinks about it, it may not be impossible. With so many masters who have been pressing for a while, Li Taibai can only recognize it with his nose...

In front of him, the two black-clothed youths turned blue as if they had eaten dead flies.

"Could it be that the legend is true?"

The boy holding the sword said, but he didn't notice that his voice trembled a little, which was extremely unbelievable for a swordsman and a top swordsman.

"It is said that after the ancestor Wang Quan was hidden from the world, he left behind an unparalleled secret method, in which people can wander dreamily, which greatly slows down the passage of vitality. Therefore, behind the mountain of Wang Quan, there are hidden all the sword masters of Wang Quan, Daoists of Wang Quan, and many others of Wang Quan in the past three thousand years. Master, is this legend true?"

The boy carrying the knife also changed his face, because he was so shocked that his voice was a little sharp.

Wang Quanjian chooses the master every 100 years. Each generation of Wangquan's seven sons plus Wangquan Daoist is eight people, eight people in a hundred years, plus Wangquan Dao's disciples who have not inherited Wangquanjian, each generation surpasses the divine veins. It is very likely that there are more than ten people. people!

How terrifying is this?

Wang Quan Dao has been established for 3,300 years!

Even if only the ancestors of the next thousand years are alive, there are as many as 100 masters who have surpassed the divine veins and set foot in the ninth layer of heaven and man!

Looking at the world, all the non-kingdom masters in the past three thousand years add up, I am afraid there may not be more than them!

What's more, looking at the tyrannical figure with many shadows, I'm afraid there are more than 100 people.

"Okay, what a royal way..."

Qi Kong's figure swayed slightly, and he couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

He has been poised for thirty years in the Wanzhang Snow Mountain, and has realized that the sword and the sword are the two bests.

Never imagined that the way of kingship was hidden so deeply!

With such a tyrannical background, how could the King of Wheels be in a precarious manner?

It is said that the king chooses the master, but his life is not long?

Liar, wheel king is a liar.

Wang Quan Dao is also a liar...

"My God!"

There were many drinkers chasing in Yangxiaotang, and everyone in the martial arts world was sluggish when they heard the golden light coming from the sun and heard the call from the top of the mountain.

A moment ago, I was still listening to the legend of this patriarch in the city, but now, I want to witness the legend again?

"Lord, we..."

The two boys looked at Qi Kong with complicated expressions.

Qi Kong is the most talented person in Chiyun Kingdom for thousands of years.

The current King Power Sword Master has not yet been completed, and the previous King Power Sword Master has no magic weapon in his hands. It can be said that the time and place are right and everyone is there, but I never thought that such a thing would happen.

Qi Kong stared deeply at the top of Wangquan Mountain, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Continue! Continue! Bye! Mountain!"

He inherited the inheritance of the Wheel-runner King, and he has no resistance in the world. The top of the snow-capped mountain has been poised for 30 years, and he has come from the wind and snow for 80,000 miles from Chiyun, and there is no way out.

If you retreat, the Dao will collapse, and there will be no way forward. Even if you embrace the method of rebirth by turning the wheel, you will no longer have the possibility to surpass this life.

I would rather die in Wangquan Mountain than retreat!

As soon as he said that, Qi Kong only felt the infinite pressure rising suddenly in front of him, as if the entire Wangquan Mountain of 3000 feet was crushed down, and it seemed that he would be shattered to pieces in the next instant.

But he was determined not to retreat, and he actually carried his body abruptly, with a double pressure in his heart, he stepped over the second boy, walked over the sword-solving stone, walked along the dense forest, and climbed the stairs.

Step, climb!

Three thousand feet, for the Divine Vein, a few fingers can pass, and for those who set foot on the path of Heaven and Man, it can be reached in an instant, but on this road, Qi Kong only feels that he has walked as long as his life.

The pressure on the top of the mountain is like a mountain and river flowing down, and every step I take, my heart seems to be hit by a sledgehammer.

When he got to the top of the mountain, he had already been protected from cold and heat, but he felt sweaty, his clothes were soaked, and his feet were a little soft.

"call!"

He let out a long sigh, the physical fatigue was not enough to sublime his mood, and all the way up to this point, he only felt a reborn change.

"I......"

He slowly raised his head and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw hundreds of tyrannical figures lined up in front of the mountain gate, ignoring his arrival at all, all attention was concentrated on the statue in front of the mountain gate.

Is that... Patriarch Wang Quan, An Qisheng?

What alarmed these old monsters, could it be......

A sudden change occurred in his heart.

hum~

I saw that the thousands of miles of clouds that were dyed into brilliant gold by divine light rolled and spread, and it seemed to have spread to the whole world.

Then he went back against the current, setting off a surging storm like a wave, rolling over the three thousand zhang Wangquan Mountain.

The momentum is huge, and the world is dark.

"This is......"

Qi Kong's head shook violently.

I saw that the splendid cloud of divine light came back against the current, like a thousand dragons of divine light, one after another submerged into the tall statue.

huh~

Then, the statue opened its eyes.

boom!

The idol was clearly facing away from him, but Qi Kong could clearly see the process, the process of opening the eyes of the idol.

In an instant, the sea of ​​​​heart was agitated, and it burst like thunder.

Wang Quan's patriarch, An Qisheng, didn't even die? ! !

At this moment, Qi Kong's hands and feet were cold, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a chill to the bones.

But at this moment, no one cared about him anymore.

At the moment when the statue opened its eyes, the seven sons of Wangquan Dao, the people of Wangquan Dao, many disciples of Wangquan Dao, all knelt to the ground, and pronounced like a tsunami:

"I am waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"I am waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"I am waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

The sky and the earth echoed with a huge sound like an empty valley, spreading for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, almost the entire Fengzhou, and tens of millions of people could hear it.

kingship road,

Grandfather is back!

Up and down the mountain, inside the city and outside the city, inside and outside the state, countless people heard the roar like a landslide, and they were all shocked beyond words.

In the way of kingship, the predecessors are all called the ancestors, but only two people can be called the ancestors.

Looking at the golden light in the sky, and the statues of the temples in the city shaking, it is self-evident who the people are calling.

The founder of Wangquan Dao, the supreme master An Qisheng!

......

Only belief cannot be ignored, and whatever the heart desires can be reached.

In a moment of trance, An Qisheng's spirit was like falling from the nine heavens, the stars and clouds were all in his eyes, and the information of the vast sea of ​​smoke also instantly disappeared into his mind.

Three thousand years have changed, and the great changes that are close to the vicissitudes of the sea have become fascinated in an instant.

The kingdoms use the law to herd their people, and the king's power uses the sword to shepherd the country.

Even if there is injustice in the world, there is no more starvation and death everywhere, no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, people dying and wild, and evil dogs rushing for food.

What was once thought, is now a reality.

Open your eyes again,

It is the countless disciples and grandsons of the ancestors of Shanhu.

From the Qi meridian to the divine meridian, from the infinite yin to the infinite, from the infinite yin and yang, everything is used.

There is one stone in the world, and the king has nine buckets of it.

The prosperity of kingship is invincible in the world.

"Ancestor!"

An old man had tears in his eyes, and the young man looked up carefully, looking excited with longing.

The Wangquan Mountain, which used to be no more than a hundred zhang tall, now has 3,400 zhang, and it has grown by one zhang every year.

If that day comes, the gate of heaven will be the gateway to the way of kingship, and the gate will be filled with heaven and human beings, and inside and outside will be sentient beings!

Heroes of the world, all enter the Nantianmen.

That day, the world shakes.

The states of the Feng Kingdom, the Chiyun, the Golden Wolf Kingdoms, and the overseas islands, all those who heard about it were shocked.

Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ countless martial arts practitioners flocked to Wangquan Mountain.

........

huh~

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, the divine light was a little brighter, and then it was dimmed.

With the tyranny of his divine will now, he actually felt a sense of exhaustion from the inside out, just like when he was a child, he was playful for days and nights without sleep, but once the excitement passed, he became drowsy.

Even though there are three thousand years of preparation for the kingship, there is an accurate anchor point, and there is an altar converted from the altar of responsiveness, and a near-immortal and immortal Destiny Demon is the most supportive.

Still, somewhat reluctantly.

But the gloomy eyes couldn't hide the joy in his heart, because as he opened his eyes, the statue in front of him had also undergone tremendous changes, and faintly, there was already a third of popularity and a seventh of divine intent.

This means that this statue is already connected to the Long Floating World!

He succeeded.