Snapped!

Five-fingered dragon head!

Ao Wushou's mouth that was about to spit was suddenly closed, and black air as thick as pillars spewed out from his nose, eyes, and ears.

A pair of eyes were instantly dyed with a layer of scarlet.

The giant force is deadlocked, and the dragon struggles with anger.

Ao Wushou was extremely angry and furious in his heart, but no matter how he exerted his strength and anger, he was still pressed horizontally by that giant palm.

Abruptly shot into the domain gate.

boom!

Then the two palms folded together, and the five fingers pressed down, and the five-color divine light flowed one after another, like a chain, wrapping the gate of the domain layer by layer.

"what!!!"

In the earth-shattering roar in the domain gate, the giant palm dissipated and the domain gate disappeared.

Thousands of miles of air wave back against the current, setting off a gust of wind, and then disappearing.

Many monks looked around, but where could they see An Qisheng's shadow, the breath was calm, the formation was stable, and for a few moments before and after, it was calm as if nothing had happened.

"Yuanyang Taoist......"

The foreheads of the few Dongtian Danages who maintained the great formation were drenched in cold sweat, and the status of this name in their hearts was instantly elevated to the limit.

This battle is enough to shake the world.

There were too many tyrannical forces that were not inferior to the ten major sects, and they were almost uprooted.

Without the Domain Gate, without the Heaven-Bending Pavilion Master, the vacuum-shattering powerhouse, as well as several other Dongtian Great Experts, the Heaven-Bending Pavilion would exist in name only.

Even the masters who came to help were slapped back by two successive slaps, and the foundation of the Butian Pavilion in Dongzhou was almost destroyed.

There are so many enemies in the Butian Pavilion, and no one dares to provoke them on weekdays, because it is backed by the Butian Pavilion in Zhongzhou, and the domain gates are all closed at this time.

As long as the three holy places do not lend out the domain gate, even if there is a vacuum-shattering powerhouse in Zhongzhou who wants to come across several states, it will take hundreds of years.

"This, this Bai Yujing..."

Several Dongtian powerhouses looked at each other, and they all saw each other's heartbeats.

There is no doubt that Baiyujing is the largest foundation of the Butian Pavilion. It is a majestic city that is hundreds of thousands of miles away.

One can imagine how huge the mountain is.

"We're just afraid we won't be able to keep it."

Duan Sanlang shook his head and was the first to get rid of the huge temptation.

Bai Yujing's daily check-in fee for entering the city is more than the life savings of the sect where they belonged. Even if several of them have condensed the sky, they cannot swallow such huge profits.

To do so is to seek death.

"Yes."

The rest of the people also thought of this, and sighed regretfully.

They are the guest ministers recruited by the Butian Pavilion from the nearby small sects. They are most aware of the horror of Bai Yujing. This is an endless stream of treasures.

With this city as its foundation, it can build a foundation that is not inferior to the ten major sects.

No one is unmoved.

huh~

A gust of breeze blew, with a strong **** smell.

Duan Sanlang took a deep breath, his eyes moved:

"It's not impossible..."

"Huh? Bro, what did you say?"

The rest of the people looked along the line of sight of Duan Sanlang, but there was the place where the Yuanyang Taoist was before.

"This Yuanyang Daoist walked in a hurry. Although he took away a few pieces of Fenghou Lingbao, the remaining treasures in the Butian Pavilion also contained a lot of medicinal pills..."

Duan Sanlang swept over a few people and said in a low voice, "If I gather up one or two of his old man's trophies and send them to him, maybe I can get his old man's protection..."

Witnessed with his own eyes the one who suppressed the three major headmasters, pressed the domain gate with a single palm, and suppressed the many masters of the Butian Pavilion with a flick of his finger.

No one would think that he was not qualified to own this Bai Yujing.

"This......"

The few Dongtian masters looked at each other, and they were all heartbroken.

"However, Bai Yujing is not something we can eat. 10% of the city's revenue is used to maintain many facilities in the city, and 80% needs to be used to supply his old man..."

The more I thought about breaking the three waves, the more I felt it was feasible, and the more I thought about it, the more excited I became:

"This success is already amazing."

The rest of the people naturally have no opinion. Originally, 70% of the income of the Tiantian Pavilion was handed over to the Zhongzhou Butian Pavilion. They were able to get 10%, and they were already satisfied.

"Brother Duan, what do you think I should do?"

Immediately, several people were gearing up and eager to try. Although they were the guests of the Butian Pavilion, they had no feelings for the Butian Pavilion.

"Several of you can go to collect the treasures and resources of the Heavenly Patch Pavilion first, and clean up the remnants of the Heavenly Patch Pavilion..."

Broken Sanlang's eyes lit up:

"Before that, we have to build a statue for Yuanyang Daoist and his old man to determine the ownership of this city, lest other sects come to **** it..."

"Wonderful!"

"Brother Duan is really smart and transparent, I might as well wait!"

"That's it!"

......

There are millions of cultivators in Baiyujing, and even though most of them are loose cultivators, many major sects, and even holy places, have their strongholds here.

Before the war ended, the information had been passed to many sects at a speed beyond the imagination of mortals through many channels.

hum~

The divine light broke through the void, suddenly thousands of miles and hundreds of miles, and disappeared into nothingness in a flash.

After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, he fell into the 'Sacred Moon of the Moon'.

The holy mountain of the moon and the moon hangs high above the sky, and the fairy light lingers in it, like the blessed land of the fairy mountain.

More than halfway through the holy mountain, on a white jade stone slab flowing with a clear spring, Qi Oracle raised his eyebrows as if he was a god.

That divine light flashed out of his eyes.

But it is manifesting the pictures of the battle above Bai Yujing.

Yuanyang Daoist...the giant palm that covers the sky...the three giants...the domain gate was born, the dragon was yin, the domain gate was sealed...even to maintain a large The whispers of several people in the array.

All were caught.

"Is it a harbinger of the future of the great world..."

Qi Shenyu slowly exhaled, and the Dan Qi that filled the holy mountain sank into his body like a forest.

Keep his body and mind flawless.

In less than four years, a junior who was born out of nowhere has grown to such a degree.

Even looking at the 30 million years of ancient and modern times, only a few people on the land of Dongzhou have had such an amazing record.

And those few people are all powerful.

Except for the few who died prematurely, all of them achieved success, crowned kings, and even embarked on the road to the supreme hero.

This is a legend, a myth.

I saw it with my own eyes and experienced it with my own eyes, even if it was the state of mind that Qi Shenyu had cultivated for two thousand years, ripples could not help.

This is a harbinger of the coming of the world.

call!

Feeling his mood swings, a pitch-black figure reappeared from behind him, like a shadow everywhere:

"Elder, that person has really become a climate."

Qi Oracle looked calm and said lightly, "Mo Ying, what do you think about this person?"

"This person....."

Mo Ying pondered for a moment before slowly opening his mouth: "Unscrupulous, fearless and fearless."

"If you are unscrupulous, you will have to rely on it. Watching the Taoist Yuanyang's actions, he is coherent. This time, he took the initiative to fight against the Butian Pavilion. I'm afraid it is also for us to see."

Mo Ying pondered the words and summed up his own views.

There are all kinds of information about the Yuanyang Taoist, and almost everyone in the Holy Land of the Moon does not know about it. As the shadow of Qi Shenyu, he naturally does not know it.

And looking at the man who was born, what he did was unscrupulous and rare in the world.

However, even if he is a madman, a fool, and dares to be unscrupulous, he must have a great support, not to mention that a Daoist from Yuanyang, regardless of his talent and talent, must be the top of the Eastern Continent.

But where is his reliance?

"Unfortunately, the Holy Master has not yet left the customs. Otherwise, the Mingyue Cave will penetrate the foundation of this person, and everything will be solved."

Qi Oracle shook his head slightly and sighed slightly:

"This time, it's a bit lively to watch, the lunatic of the Butian Pavilion, but it's not easy to mess with..."

Butian Pavilion has a special status in Dongzhou.

It is not as good as the three holy places and ten sects, but its status is not much worse, and it even makes other sects and even holy places jealous.

This, of course, is not without reason.

"But, there are only a few strong people in the world, and there seems to be no such person in the Butian Pavilion..."

Mo Ying was a little puzzled:

"Even if they use other domain gates to come, they may not be able to do anything about that Yuanyang Taoist."

The first battle overwhelmed three headmaster-level figures. There is no doubt that this Yuanyang Taoist has become the first person in the world in Dongzhou after Tianding Emperor.

Once, the ten major sect headmasters joined hands, and Feng Wang Lingbao recovered, and the gate of all wonders suppressed all the kings.

But in the end, Emperor Tianding was still able to counter-kill the teaching of the Refining Platform!

This kind of existence is almost invincible in the same rank. No matter how strong Zhongzhou Butian Pavilion is, how can the ten major sect headmasters join forces to be stronger?

"Sacred Weapons and Spirit Treasures are only for inheritance and protection. The true heritage of the Holy Land cannot be guessed by outsiders..."

Qi Oracle lowered his eyes slowly, covering the ripples in the depths of his eyes:

"Any holy place has been baptized for a long time, and it has been inherited from the Middle Ages. In this world, it does not represent anything..."

"You mean?"

Mo Ying seemed to think of something, and his heart trembled slightly. This was a secret that he had never touched before.

It seems that Taoist Yuanyang actually made the elders feel the crisis.

"The holy land has been passed down for millions of years, how can it be easily surpassed by one person from one generation to another?"

Qi Shenyu was quiet in body and mind, and his voice was flat:

"He is the first in the world, but my holy land is the first in the world..."

......

When he came, he chased after him in a hurry, spanning a hundred and two million miles.

When he left, An Qisheng was not in a hurry, leaving Bai Yujing, he walked without rushing.

"After flying for a long time, I forgot what it's like to be down-to-earth."

An Qisheng stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, and the ship went downstream.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw the big river rolling eastward, and how many waves were rushing.

It seems like an endless river of time, no matter how amazing it is, it is just a wave that flashes and disappears in this rolling river.

"You can fly, why do you want to leave?"

The three-hearted blue soul boy sat on An Qisheng's shoulders, his two calves swaying uncontrollably: "Fly, isn't it faster?"

"The Great Way is not only in the sky, but also in the earth."

An Qisheng was holding three Qiankun Spirit Rings, which were the rings of the three masters of the Butian Pavilion, which contained a large number of treasures and medicinal pills.

But in his heart, these many medicinal pills and treasures seem to be less precious than the extraordinary river in front of him.

"Mr. Monster, the way you humans speak is too incomprehensible."

The three-hearted blue soul boy shook his head, he was really not used to such a way of speaking: "It can be summed up in the simplest words, why are you so bewildering?"

In fact, it considers language to be only secondary, and that the exchange of information, by word of mouth, is an extremely inferior way.

"Language is the transmission of the soul. The soul should not face others directly. After all, it must be turned around. It is like I am still wearing clothes at this time."

An Qisheng glanced at the little blue-skinned monster.

Of course, there is no such thing as wearing clothes. Fortunately, they are not divided into males and females.

"do not know."

Sanxin Lan Lingtong didn't want to think about human psychology, shook his head, turned into a streamer and submerged into An Qisheng's body again.

Those many spiritual imprints are the biggest attraction to it.

Information is food, and it is also the resource for its promotion. Not long after it came to this world, it already felt that it was about to advance.

huh~

In the moist breeze, An Qisheng sat cross-legged, his five hearts turned to the sky, and his eyes closed.

Digest the gains and losses of this battle.

In the past, he would record every major event and unforgettable experience in the book, take it out in the future, and ponder it carefully after his mood changes.

Now he naturally doesn't need a 'notebook', but after every incident, he will summarize the gains and losses, the good and the bad.

If this is the cause, what will be the result?

If this is the effect, what is the cause.

This seemingly boring and meaningless thing runs through An Qisheng's past and present life, into the world of dreams.

......

In the cave, Feng Shiruo was talking freely with several cave experts in the Butian Pavilion, with the long whip of starlight in hand, and the conversation was unfavorable.

On the edge of the mountain, Tian Yuan had three more mouths, and the starlight gathered here like a substance, suppressing the two people who could not stop struggling, the pavilion master and the master Ling Tian.

Qian Shishi and the old man sat opposite each other, silent.

It seemed that for a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Yuanyang Taoist!"

Sect Master Ling Tian had blood dripping from his eyes, and his anger was burning above his head, as if he was about to burn the world.

Under the tyrannical repression, no matter how he struggled, it seemed that it was difficult to even get up.

The same as him, it is the Master of the Heaven Patching Pavilion.

Pavilion Master Butian was even more embarrassed than him, with ragged clothes and blood in his seven orifices. The more he struggled, the more violently he was suppressed.

"The two fellow Daoists don't have to struggle anymore. In this galaxy, you and I will become the shackles that bind each other~lightnovelpub.net~ The more you struggle, the stronger the suppression will be."

Finally, Gan Shishi spoke up.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the two of Sect Master Ling Tian stopped struggling just now with ugly expressions on their faces.

In this battle, a few people were injured not so much, but it was unacceptable to be suppressed like this.

"Daoist friend, but you know a lot."

Sect Master Ling Tian's face was blue, his eyes were glowing with fire, and his tone was not good.

hum~

Gan Shishi was about to speak when suddenly his heart moved.

Raising his eyebrows, he saw that the sky was red with blood.

Thousands of tiny blood lights erupted from a quaint altar that seemed to have undergone many years of baptism in front of the crouching cow stone on the top of Qishan Mountain.

Faintly, there seemed to be murmurs resounding in the cave.