dong dong dong~

The mighty and deep noise resounded like a drum, as if time and space were trembling, and it was like the heart of an unparalleled existence beating.

The invisible and qualityless void swayed with layers of ripples, and the whistling streamers gathered between the heavens and the earth, gradually turning into a far-reaching Chinese road.

The divine light is intertwined, like a golden bridge spanning between existence and non-existence.

A figure came slowly from above the Golden Bridge, and as he walked, the huge hole trembled and swayed every day.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to become dim, and everyone's attention was attracted by this figure.

"That is......"

If Yang Jian stared at the sky in the sea of ​​Lingtian, there was a dragon-shaped vertical pattern on the center of his eyebrows, and he could clearly see the corner behind the divine light.

Carved gold dragon boots, plain yellow dragon tendons, and a sword that seems to be surrounded by dragons.

It has the shape of mountains and seas, the crimson emperor robe of the shadow of the stars, and the indifferent eyes under the crown of the twelve pillars.

The steps of his people are no longer the steps of dragons and tigers. They are more like stepping on the heavens and the earth under their feet. The breath is solemn and majestic.

In the cave, all the beasts were terrified, and all the creatures whose spiritual consciousness had been opened, no matter how strong or weak they were, felt a trembling from their hearts.

"This, what kind of magical power is this?"

The ramyan was dragging the big donkey, his heart aching.

In the past 20 years, his cultivation progress has been astonishing. He has crossed several thresholds one after another, and has cultivated all kinds of supernatural powers. Compared with the past, he is ten times stronger?

But at this time, I just felt the breath, and the mana had a tendency to get out of control, as if my mana was fearful and surrendered.

"The Emperor's Dharma Body, the Heaven-shattering Sword Intent... This is Long Xingyi!"

On the platform where the fire was intertwined, Zeng San's pupils shrank, and he already recognized the person who was walking over the golden bridge.

He is the uncrowned king of Da Zhou in ten thousand years. According to legend, his aptitude and understanding are even higher than his father's.

Yu Fengjian'...Unfortunately, what's the use of the gods you have laid out? Reverse palm can be destroyed! "

Above the Golden Bridge, Long Xingyi walked with his sword, clearly looking up but giving people a sense of superiority looking down at all things:

"If you only use these methods, I'm afraid you won't be able to turn the sky around."

With a calm tone, he walked forward slowly.

Long Xingyi's eyes are calm, and the reappearance of the five colors is of great importance. Naturally, he cannot ignore it. For twenty years, he has always been concerned about the changes in the world.

For nearly 40,000 years, Jingyesi has been thorough from generation to generation, coupled with the existence of the Dazhou Kan map, although he can't talk about the palm pattern of the Dazhou world, there are very few things that can hide from his intentional investigation. .

The so-called gods that have appeared all over the world in the past 20 years are all under his control.

"These gods are indeed his handwriting!"

Zeng San's brows furrowed, and the deep suspicion deepened in his eyes.

If these gods are him, then the purple qi that he can see with the qi of heaven and man...

"In that case, do you have to thank Your Excellency for your mercy?"

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng shook his head and laughed: "If it's that simple, why should this Director Zhang pursue it so hard that he still has to shoot after losing several times?"

The true spiritual position and karma is the great achievement of his cultivation. All kinds of gods appear outside, all kinds of Tao are contained inside, and when the Tao exists, the gods are immortal.

If it is true that it can be wiped out, why would he have to spend so much trouble?

"Prince..."

On the Taoist platform, feeling the gaze cast from under the sky, Zhang Fengfu's throat twitched, and he hesitated.

He also tried to capture those gods, but those gods were scattered and invisible, as if they existed and seemed to not exist, even if he shot himself, he would return without success.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tracked this Daoist Hongxuan for more than ten years, so much so that he was imprisoned and had to summon others to rescue him.

"There may be masters born out of nothing in the world, but there is absolutely no immortals without heels!"

Walking into the cave, Long Xingyi just stopped and looked directly at the Daoist sitting cross-legged in the big sun: "The rumors are never without cause, but I want to know, who are you, who can provoke Zhuge to build momentum for you? "

Born out of nowhere, without a foothold.

This kind of situation is only acceptable to ordinary people who have limited access to information, but it is not the case for Long Xingyi, who has mastered the strongest intelligence organization in the world.

In the world of life, whether it is practice or other, there are traces to follow.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons!

This Daoist Hongxuan came from a small sect, with a mediocre understanding and aptitude.

This is no longer something that can be explained by chance encounters.

For 20 years, he has been sitting in the imperial court, using his great supernatural powers to spy on the past and present, reading the years, and faintly, he has discovered something strange.

"Ok?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, his smile restrained, and he said lightly, "Who do you think I am?"

Heaven and earth are like a web, all things are in it, and every move has feedback, but anyone who embarks on an unusual path will inevitably be noticed by others.

This point, An Qisheng is very clear, but this Prince Zhou seems to have no idea...

"Since the laws of the gods were passed down to the world, and all spirits came together until before this dynasty, the strong among the tribes were like clouds, the arrogance of the sky was like rain, and there were many outstanding people, but there were not many people who were truly unparalleled in the world... "

Long Xingyi didn't see his emotions, he spoke calmly, not like talking with a great enemy, but more like discussing with friends.

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he was not in a hurry: "I would like to hear the details."

"Prince..."

Zhang Fengfu let out a deep sigh of turbid air, his mind was condensed, and he began to carry mana, warming up his nearly exhausted body.

"The Chronicle of the Gods, the emperor of the gods taught the teachings of all tribes, and then there was a great prosperity of cultivation, and the rise of the human race. It was not until before the great summer that it entered its peak..."

Long Xingyi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed: "Except for the indescribable few who were born in the past, Taizu believed that there should be ten people who were born for the future and the world's most powerful.

In this way, Taizu once listed the ten kings of supernatural powers. If there are people who can 'collapse the sky', they must be among these ten people! "

"The king of ten supernatural powers."

An Qisheng is noncommittal, but Zeng San's heart is moved, but both of them have the inheritance of the king of supernatural powers in hand.

"The Great Ancestor once discussed the world with Zhu Qiang, and the first one to come out was the head of the seven great sages of the demon clan, the one who was in charge of the 'Slayer of Heavenly Demons'. There are many more than the others, and of course, they died earlier."

With that said, Long Xingyi shook his head slightly: "That strong character, the great sage who has cultivated to the highest level, has not yet transformed into a human body. Even if he is not dead, he will not show his human body to the public..."

"Is the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering the Saint?"

An Qisheng felt something in his heart, but Long Xingyi didn't pause, and continued: "And in charge of the top ten magical powers, he is the first among the ten people, and even the old Buddha Xumi, who is the first in ancient and modern times, seems to be the same. If you don't sit down, your Excellency will naturally not be.

The five-colored divine light, the mighty river, the dragon-shaped three-three-style of the Ding Yi, the emperor's shocking world can naturally be excluded one by one..."

Long Xingyi's tone fluctuated, sometimes high and sometimes low, but it wasn't that he did it deliberately, but that some words would disappear once they were revealed.

Those who know know themselves, those who do not know will never be able to see this kind of information from the words of others.

"His Royal Highness the Prince seems to highly respect that old Buddha Xumi, but it is the first in ancient and modern times."

An Qisheng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Zeng San seemed to be unable to bear it, so he interrupted Long Xingyi's words and said solemnly:

"Master, who pioneered the way and established the sect, is a prominent scholar of Confucianism. Even if the old Buddha is strong, he is only a sage who seeks help. How does he compare to a devotee?!"

"Old Master Zeng's words are not good enough."

Zeng San had never seen Long Xingyi, but Long Xingyi recognized him, and he was not angry when he heard the words, but still said lightly: "The two holes were side by side back then, the five-color divine light was no match for the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and the mighty river was naturally no match. of......."

"But not necessarily!"

Zeng San shook his head, as if he had great disgust with the old Buddha, and it might be related to the patriarch, so he had to argue:

"The old Buddha is definitely strong, but what about the most holy? The five-color divine light comes from his door, the heavenly demon slaughtering the saint, the Dingyi dragon-shaped three-three-style, and the eight gods and ghosts figure, even if the emperor is extremely shocking, It seems to be related to that one! The top ten supernatural powers, or half of them are related to him, if the number one, it should be him!"

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Long Xingyi sneered:

"Strength and weakness are always clear, and deficiency is deficiency! In the past of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, within ten days, the three or three forms of the dragon shape were first broken, and then the heavenly demons were slaughtered. I know, but the great Xia Sage, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, has disappeared since then, so why should we talk about the outcome?"

"Master Taizu has compared himself with the nine others, and he was suspected of putting gold on it. This prince doesn't care. Why should Master Zeng care about these fleeting things? The real strength has nothing to do with the ancestors, but only in himself!"

That's it~lightnovelpub.net~ Long Xingyi didn't say more, he raised his head suddenly, a dazzling divine light burst out from his indifferent eyes, and went straight to the bullfight:

"Although Your Excellency shows people in five colors, it is very likely to be an illusion! If you are really among these ten people, I can doubt that you are the 'Sage of Great Xia' and the 'Ancestor of Earth Immortals'!"

Boom!

The sound waves flow vertically, as straight as a thousand thunders.

As if someone touched a forbidden language.

The world-shattering roar that burst out in an instant spread throughout the entire cave, and between the rumblings, it seemed that everything and everything would collapse together with this space.

Outside the cave, Panlong City suddenly shook, and all the residents of the city were startled and raised their heads abruptly, only to see the dark clouds rolling in from the sky, with thunder and lightning running away.

An indescribable chill swept down, and the whole city was in an uproar.

"Sage of Great Xia!"

Zhang Fengfu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist platform in the raging fire, full of surprise in his heart: "How is it possible?!"

Zeng San was also completely moved. During the vibration of his primordial spirit, the wounds he had been suppressing so hard were almost boiling.

Great Xia Sage, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal!

Legend has it that before the opening of the Great Xia Dynasty, a **** and man descended from heaven, and in the boundless war, he enlightened Dayu and opened up the first truly unified imperial dynasty.

In the world of his teaching, all the disciples are unparalleled heroes, and even in ancient history, they have bloomed with indelible brilliance.

This man?

how is this possible!