hum~

The void trembled, the cave sky trembled wildly, and in the depths of the sky, there seemed to be swaying stars.

The divine sword swept across the sky, hitting the towering sacred portal like a rainbow piercing the sun, venting his will to the limit.

"Prince!"

Zhang Fengfu's body trembled violently, he stood up abruptly under the indescribable pressure, and a bronze-colored compass slowly emerged from his head:

"Prince, retreat quickly!!!"

Zhang Fengfu's heart trembled wildly, and he was about to fight to his death to break through this invisible barrier and help Long Xingyi.

The real collision has not yet begun, but the outcome seems to have been imprinted in the hearts of everyone, including Long Xingyi.

Zhang Feng's mansion was so anxious, Zeng San also sighed in his heart.

Only Long Xingyi, all thoughts in his heart disappeared at this time, all the cultivation of divine will was put on one sword, and in the light of his eyes, there was only this sword.

Only this sword.

People of his realm may not know each other's strengths or weaknesses before they make a move, but once they make a move, they will definitely know how high you and me are.

From the moment that the gate of that day appeared, he already knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat this man, and his calculations were deviated.

This Taoist, who is suspected to have returned from calamity, is far stronger than twenty years ago, and he is no longer an opponent.

But, so what?

He has practiced for ten thousand years, experienced ten thousand battles, and practiced painstakingly to this point. How could he be happy when he is weak, and retreat when he is strong? !

What's more, he had already foreseen the current scene.

"what!"

Thoughts flew, and the sound waves reverberated, the dragon-shaped sword swept across the sky and pierced through the void.

All the visible and intangible things were absorbed by the sword light, turned into firewood and burned, pushing this sword light to the limit, pushing it forward half a step again.

The next moment, the shocking sword light was already buckled on the Tianmen.

hum!

Big sound and sound, the elephant is invisible!

At this moment, the sound of the collision between the two, the scene has surpassed the limit that mortals and even all the great monks present can capture.

So much so that time and space seem to be fixed at this time.

Even Rabbit Eight with the worst cultivation base has clearly seen this scene in the void that should not have been seen.

A world-shattering sword light seemed to stretch between the heavens and the earth, like the backbone carrying the heavens and the earth, rising from the earth, penetrating the endless void, and reaching the towering and sacred gate of heaven.

This scene is short but eternal.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The next moment, the invisible balance was shattered, and with the sound of terrifying cracks, terrifying cracks in the void spread outward from the place where the two collided.

I don't know how many things in the vertical and horizontal, and it spreads the entire Miluo cave at an unimaginable speed in an instant, and it also appears in the real world along the invisible nothingness.

Boom!

Outside the Panlong City, a meteorite seemed to fall on the earth, the giant city shook, and the earth shook violently, and thunderous explosions resounded thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and even more distant places.

"What happened?! Heaven collapsed? Divine power collided?"

"This breath, could it be a confrontation between the primordial cultivators?"

"Oh my God! The earth is shaking, the city, the city wall is about to collapse!"

There was an uproar inside and outside Panlong City, no matter how high or low one's status was, everyone was horrified and horrified after they felt the movement like a heaven collapsing.

Jing Yesi stationed in Panlong City and even the masters of all parties were all horrified, roaring and rushing out of the mansion one by one, triggering the great defense of the city.

He even launched a secret channel to send a message to the Great Zhou Imperial Court millions of miles away.

Of course, Panlong City is not big, but its status is special. If it is destroyed under their protection, let alone them, it is their family, and the sects cannot afford this consequence.

"This breath..."

Outside the Panlong City, Yuanxiang suddenly raised his head, looking at the torn dark clouds, the rapidly spreading terrifying fluctuations, and his mind jumped:

"The emperor is extremely shocking?! A master of the Great Zhou Emperor's line? Not good, sir!"

It was restless, unable to care about the obstruction of several Jingyesi masters whose expressions had also changed greatly.

Taking a step out, it has already smashed a large piece of void, and plunged into the Panlong City before the Panlong City formation was closed.

In the next instant, the world changed color.

In the shattered nothingness, dazzling five-color bursts suddenly burst out, and in just an instant, it filled the entire formation, and the humming vibration of the impact of the formation almost burst apart.

"This?!"

Yuan Xiang gave a strange cry and was slapped and swirled out by the divine light. He opened his eyes in shock, only to see the emptiness intertwined with five colors.

A sacred and towering heavenly gate slammed down, shattering an extremely dazzling divine sword light!

This picture flashed and disappeared, and then, the boundless light also exploded.

He brazenly tore apart the great formation rising outside Panlong City, reaching into the sky, like the most splendid fireworks in the world, it exploded with a bang!

An endless stream of light flies across the four directions, smoothing out all the clouds of smoke within ten thousand miles and even one hundred thousand miles.

Huhu~

In the cave, the five colors are dense, covering the heaven and the earth, so that everything is not destroyed in the collision.

But even so, the mountains, rivers and trees covered by the five colors were still a mess, countless spiritual fields were uprooted, and the heartache Cai Xiaobai burst into tears.

"So powerful..."

Yang Jian stared at the sky, his eyes flickered, his mind swayed, and his throbbing was hard to calm for a while.

How could he have seen such an earth-shattering duel of supernatural powers, who has only been practicing Dao for more than ten years?

Even though this duel was extremely short-lived, it was enough to make him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

huh~

The sun swayed in the high sky, and the boundless streamers flowed down like thousands of waterfalls, watering the earth like a spiritual spring, repairing the wounds and giving life.

In the sky, Long Xingyi stood with his sword in hand, looking directly at An Qisheng, who was looking at his palm on the Taoist platform, his expression was blank, and there was a hint of awe in his eyes.

In the palm of his hand, there is a sword mark that has not dissipated for a long time, and there is a golden glow in the faint.

I do my best with my sword...

Long Xingyi's eyes dimmed slightly.

Between the two, the wind stopped and the clouds dispersed, as if nothing had happened before.

Victory and defeat already determined?

Looking at the light and rain scattered around the sky, Zhang Fengfu's heart was shocked, and he slumped down on the Taoist platform, his heart was suddenly filled with bitterness.

With the strength that this Taoist showed at this time, wasn't it deliberate that he had fought with him several times in the past 20 years, just to attract the prince to take action today?

Zhang Fengfu's heart was bitter, but Zeng San's brows twitched. In the previous collision, apart from the two sides fighting, he was the only one who was completely out of the way.

'Long Xingyi's emperor's dharma body is lacking! ’

This was Zeng San's first thought, and the second thought was 'This Daoist Hongxuan is showing mercy...'.

And the third thought is doubt.

Since Long Xingyi guessed that Daoist Hongxuan was returning from the great Xia Xiansheng, why did he come alone?

With his status, it is not impossible to summon a hundred primordial cultivators at the time of the Heaven Sacrifice Conference.

unless......

Zeng San's mind changed, and Zhang Feng's residence gradually calmed down. He also thought of this.

"Long Xingyi..."

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng lowered his eyes to the sword mark in his palm, and while his thoughts were turning, the Taoyi map had a starting point of light, flowing like water.

In an instant, it turned into words overflowing:

[Consumes 9,997,000 Dao Power points (covered by exotic treasures, does not hold the Primordial Spirit Brand, a total of 100 times consumption)]

【Long Xingyi (12453/...)】

[Bloodline: The direct descendant of the seventh generation of Emperor Yan]

[Fate Track 1: Born in Huangtian Liudao Realm, Earth Immortal Dao, Nanzhanzhou, Dazhou Emperor Dynasty... At the time of birth, there were Chiguang Jiu Dao around the room for a hundred days, and there were warlocks who played their life roots and criticized them. For the 'reverse', not his mother to protect her life, almost died on the day of birth...

However, it is always tabooed by people, from birth to death row, until death I don't know how many colors there are in the world...]

[After the body died and the soul was destroyed, I felt unwilling to find a fortuitous encounter in the hole of nothingness, and then returned to the year of birth to live out the second life! 】

[In this life, he was well aware of his own predicament, but he was no longer willing to wait to die. With this, step out of the cage...]

[In the next hundred years, he will swept his peers, and in another thousand years, he will wipe out all those who compete with him, and in another thousand years, his meritorious deeds will be so profound that he will force the Great Zhou Emperor to retreat into seclusion.

After ten thousand years, the Great Liang will be broken, the two dynasties will emerge, the Emperor Sword will be in the sky, all kinds of resistance will be smashed, and the Southern Zhan will finally be unified! Get rid of the title of emperor and return to the throne of man!

The emperor's calendar is 12,000 years and 84,000 years. At the end of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it developed a general trend. Taking the feathering of 3,000 battleships as a guide, the Dazhou battleships were cast to 90,000. They wanted to go east to Dongsheng, west to Xihe, and north to north. All, want to accomplish the unfinished business of their ancestors...]

[However, when the sky changes, a **** returns from a calamity, angry at him for being unfilial, cleaning the world with his great supernatural powers, and finally sighing, "The time does not wait for me," and then draws his sword to the sky, and he is executed by the sky and perished, before the emperor died, before millions of people died. 】

[Evaluation: Four and a half stars. Nine-turn Great Golden Elixir, three sacrifices to heaven, earth and people, the honor of manifesting saints, the ultimate immortal, the foundation of good fortune]

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"The descendants of the seventh generation of Emperor Yan...the second generation of rebirth...going to the emperor and returning to the emperor...the extreme of good fortune...four and a half stars.... ..”

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Twenty years ago, after the two fought against each other, An Qisheng used Daoyitu to spy on the fate of Long Xingyi, who also had a strange treasure in his body.

Today's meeting, of course, also has his plan in it.

He wants to spread the map of the true spiritual position to the four continents of the world. He may be able to do it with only one person's strength, but he doesn't want to do anything else.

It's just this time I saw it. After all, this Long Xingyi has lived a new life. He knew some secrets and came to the door. It seems that he has no purpose...

In the scattered light and rain, Long Xingyi's expression was calm, but he was in a trance for a moment when he looked at the world of Dongtian, which didn't seem to have suffered much damage.

Defeating the sword that he had cultivated all his life, and being able to protect the cave from being destroyed by the collision, the power shown in this is no longer what he can match at this time.

It was clear that he fought with his avatar twenty years ago, and he was reluctant to show it in person.

Just twenty years...

"I lost..."

In the breeze, Long Xingyi's figure flickered like the wind, but his eyes were always fixed on An Qisheng's body: "You, are you He?"

Facing Long Xingyi's complicated gaze, on the platform, An Qisheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.