The Great Tao Chronicle

v2 Chapter 597: Tombs of Kings

Huhu~

The celestial phenomenon that had been spreading across the sky for an unknown period of time finally dissipated with the rolling air.

A wisp of starlight flows down with the bright moon like water.

At this time, someone came back to his senses, but a day has passed and night has come again.

The wafting blood mist had disappeared, An Qisheng bathed in the moonlight, and his whole body was fully accessible. The severe pain and oppression seemed to dissipate with the shattering of his body.

In the cave, Gan Shishi no longer struggled, and was trapped in the cave in the Save Mountain.

"it's over......"

Above the earth, far away in the void, many people have complicated emotions.

Zhuwangtai, Fenghou Lingbao, the Gate of All Wonders, the Ten Great Headmasters besieged and killed Tianding Emperor, Tianding Emperor suppressed and killed the Lianfatai headmaster... Until this time, this Yuanyang Taoist suppressed Wanfa. Instructor to do fourteen.

What happened in just one day was enough for them to digest for a long, long time.

But no matter who knows, after today, this Yuanyang Taoist who has only appeared for three years, has already reached the top of Dongzhou.

Just like the previous Tianding Emperor, it is enough to make the ten major sects and even the three holy places fear it.

This was something that no one could have imagined before the war, so once it happened, the shock it would cause would be far greater than when Emperor Tianding killed the Master of the Refinement Platform.

Because the latter has been famous for thousands of years and is the number one powerhouse in Eastern Continent for thousands of years.

The former, but only appeared for three years, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was born out of nowhere.

huh~

An Qisheng slowly let out a breath, without the turbulent fighting spirit after the war, nor the joy after the great victory.

Just standing quietly, experiencing the gains and losses of this battle.

Smashing the vacuum is the strongest realm in Dongzhou and even on the bright side of Kyushu.

This realm is rooted in the cave, but it can exist independently.

Smashing a line of vacuum, this line is not in the inside, but in the outside, the former vacuum Tianzun, who cultivated this realm alone became a Tianzun.

According to legend, wherever his fists and palms reach, the void and the sky will collapse, and all things will be broken.

Killing is the most severe.

And this battle, An Qisheng also really experienced it.

If it wasn't for the Wanlongzhou attack, he would not be able to do it in a short period of time if he wanted to suppress Gan Shishi.

shhhhhh~~~

In the silent night, there is a subtle sound of breaking the sky.

Inside and outside Tianjiao City, many disciples of large and small sects, true disciples, and elders have left one after another, daring to stay no longer.

Because of the rumors that accompanied An Qisheng's fame along the way, it all shows that this Yuanyang Taoist likes to suppress masters very much.

And as long as he was suppressed by him, there was no more news.

Miao Meng glanced at An Qisheng in the sky with a complicated look, but did not retreat.

hum~

And it was only at this time that the phantom of the 'door of all wonders' that suppressed Zhuwangtai slowly disappeared.

One after another figure was wrapped in a streamer and fell into the sky, but it was Yuan Duxiu, Wu Erlang, Lan Shuixian and others.

huh~

Lan Narcissus landed gently, only to find that she had been thrown onto the official road outside Tianjiao City.

Beside him are Wu Erlang, Xue Tianfeng, Meng Xiantian and others.

Only Yuan Duxiu is missing.

"Unexpected, unexpected..."

Wu Erlang chuckled lightly, but turned around and stepped into the night without nostalgia.

He came with great ambition, but left empty-handed but still full of anger.

Xue Tianfeng had white clothes and white hair, and looked like a 14-year-old man. He glanced indifferently at An Qisheng, who was walking down the stairs, walking slowly and calmly.

Without a word, he disappeared into the darkness.

"Yeah, unexpected."

Meng Xiantian was wearing a long green robe and was slender and tall. He glanced at the two Lan Shuixian and turned away.

The crowd was a little disillusioned.

The struggle of the younger generation turned into a struggle for supremacy among the mighty, leaving them uninteresting.

There is no need to keep it.

A few moments before and after, except for Lan Shuixian and Mo Baobao, the others had already disappeared into the darkness and left.

"Brother Lan, Xiao Jin is lost, Xiao Jin is lost."

Mo Baobao's eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried.

"It's gone, it's gone..."

Lan Shuixian had no way to comfort him. He had no reason or the strength to ask that Taoist Yuanyang to come back.

The lessons learned from the past fourteen are not far away, not to mention him, but the headmaster of other sects, I am afraid that I can only give up for the time being.

The dying Emperor Tianding was already extremely terrifying, and there was more of a headmaster-level master. At this time, in Tianjiao City, I was afraid that no one would dare to mess around.

After all, the headmasters did not want Emperor Tianding to live.

But they didn't want to accompany him to die together, not to mention one exchange, even if Tianding Emperor and An Qisheng exchanged two for one, they were also very unhappy.

"The old lady knows, I'm afraid she will kill me."

Baby Mo looked terrified.

Xumi Jinshan is his old mother's treasure. Now that he has lost it, how should he explain it?

"Then what can we do?"

Lan Narcissus shook his head, he didn't think Baby Mo would be beaten to death.

Because he was not the only one who lost Fenghou Lingbao.

"Senior Brother Lan, me, let's go and beg that Taoist Yuanyang?"

Mo Baobao looked begging, he was really scared.

He was so afraid of his mother's temper that he would really kill him.

Lan Narcissus was helpless, but in fact there were many questions in her heart, so she nodded and agreed.

......

huh~

A breeze blows under the night.

An Qisheng unhurriedly landed on the top of Tianjiao City. Not far away, there were Emperor Tianding, the fourth prince, and Miao Meng in a red dress.

At this moment, there are only Miao Meng and Yuan Duxiu who is still cultivating with closed eyes in the top ten sects in Tianjiao City.

Compared with Lan Shuixian and others who were thrown out directly, Yuan Duxiu's treatment was naturally much better.

"After today, the gentleman will really be famous for Dongzhou."

Emperor Tianding raised his eyebrows slowly, his breath was declining, but his eyes were still deep, and he didn't seem to have any negative emotions.

On the contrary, there is a kind of open-mindedness that sees everything.

He was looking at An Qisheng.

You can feel the huge change in his rebirth. At first glance, his whole body is transparent like colored glass, but it is not as fragile as the colored glass, but looks like a golden elixir.

It was only one battle, and it seemed to have improved a lot from before the battle.

Such talent...

Emperor Tianding sighed in his heart, if it weren't for this moment, he would have tried it.

When Emperor Tianding was looking at An Qisheng, An Qisheng was also looking at Emperor Tianding after his breakthrough.

Breakthroughs are often not earth-shattering, but come naturally.

Emperor Tianding, who had smashed the vacuum more than a thousand years ago, if not for the changes in the world, in the Middle Ages, in the ancient times, he already had the qualification to be a prince.

However, after the breakthrough, his breath fell even lower, like a cracked riverbed after the ocean dries up, like the snow covered by the scorching sun.

It's not that the lamp has run out of oil anymore, it's almost returning to the light.

But he knew that Emperor Tianding did not exhaust his vitality because of the breakthrough, but Zhuwangtai.

This treasure, known as the first Wang Lingbao in Dongzhou, exhausted his life and vitality.

So much so that he had to take a risk.

This is the danger of jumping in control of Lingbao. If a child takes a sledgehammer, not only will it not be able to exert its power, but it will also hurt itself.

Hearing the congratulations from Emperor Tianding, An Qisheng also surrendered:

"When you hear about the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening. It is also gratifying to congratulate fellow Daoists that they can be reunited and become lords of the world."

Di Ming Ding Emperor was already dead soon, but this Yuanyang Taoist sent congratulations.

To ordinary people, this scene would obviously be out of order, but to the fourth prince and Miao Meng, it was completely normal.

In the hundreds of thousands of years in Dongzhou, very few have been able to break through this step.

Even looking at the entire Kyushu and the four seas, there are not too many.

And most of them are gods, saints, kings, and Buddhas who came into being with the Guanglong Tianzun in the modern era.

More than 20,000 years after Guanglong Supreme disappeared.

On the bright side of Dongzhou, only Emperor Tianding broke through this threshold.

If you can exchange your life for a momentary breakthrough, not to mention Kyushu, it is Dongzhou, and there are also many people who are willing.

Naturally, congratulations.

"Chao Wendao, it's okay to die in the evening... What Mr. said is quite appropriate."

Emperor Tianding chewed this sentence again, first nodded, but then shook his head, sighed softly: "Fenghou is not my wish..."

On the line of life and death, Emperor Tianding's expression was still calm.

He even had the feeling that he had washed away the lead and saw through the world. Obviously, compared to his cultivation, his state of mind seemed to have made a bigger breakthrough.

If it weren't for Shouyuan, the vitality was exhausted, even in this world with great changes, there may be further possibilities.

"Ugh."

The fourth prince let out a long sigh.

The fourteenth son of Tian Ding, he has been with Emperor Tian Ding for the longest time and has the deepest feelings. When the real one arrives at this moment, he is also very sad.

"There is no cure?"

An Qisheng glanced at the fourth prince.

The latter shook his head: "Even if the few 'Longevity Spirit Roots' that have been lost in the legend may not be able to be saved, the old man is not only injured, his lifespan, potential, and origin have all dried up.

Unless you have the blood baptism of the ancient sage emperor, and feed it with the 'Longevity Spiritual Root', you can be saved..."

Emperor Tianding's lifespan is not exhausted overnight.

He already knew it many years ago, but after so many years, they were left to explore all directions, and a few brothers traveled around the world.

Even went to other big states ~lightnovelpub.net~ and no news.

Tianding Emperor's last fight was persecuted by many sects and holy places, but he also contributed to it.

"Fourth, go down, I'll have a few words with Mr.

Emperor Tianding raised his hand and flicked his sleeves irresistibly.

In an instant, the void changed, and the fourth prince, together with Miao Meng and Yuan Duxiu, Lan Shuixian and others who came towards the city head, disappeared in place in an instant.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in the forest of monuments.

Rao is that neither Miao Meng nor the fourth prince had the slightest resistance to resist, and they couldn't help but shake their hearts.

"The King's Terrace is actually a cemetery, a cemetery of the kings..."

Many people disappeared, and Emperor Tianding looked at An Qisheng:

"I'm just a grave keeper..."