"It's so amazing, you can't see it when you look down on the earth, so according to this statement, does it mean that there is some kind of power blessing in the fifteen zhang range of the Purple Qi Sect, and this power can strongly change something that really exists. Maybe it was done by a strong man!" Li Shaoyang listened to Yang Daoyi's story, but Li Shaoyang said a guess of his own.

This kind of speculation is not rootless, but reasonable, just like the small fishing village back then, if Lao Li had the intention to hide, even if he was close to him, he could not be observed or touched.

And the unknown celestial phenomenon of the Purple Qi Sect now may be similar to what Li Huacheng did back then, but I don't know what kind of realm the strong man who did it has reached. I don't know if he is dead or alive!

"Maybe! There really is such a strong man who can cover the eyes of us immortals three thousand years ago!"

"I often wonder what is there in our Cangyun that allows the so-called extraterrestrial people to experience two civilizations that have been trying to break through here for 870,000 years. Why did the so-called sages appear out of thin air to save the world? It's as if one side is fighting for something, and the other side is guarding something. And the intricate relationship seems to involve an ancient civilization, the two known civilizations today, and those unknown civilizations buried in the years. What is going on here?" Yang Daoyi said his opinion to Li Shaoyang.

"Follow me, you know a lot of things that no one knows, not bad, old man!" Li Shaoyang said and patted Yang Daoyi's shoulder, but he couldn't reach it, so he could only jump up and reach it, which looked very funny.

"It's just that I don't know what you asked, Lao Li once said that there is a thing called 'Three Tombs Collection' left somewhere in this Cangyun, and those people are here for this thing. Now it seems that this thing is very likely to be related to the ancient civilization. ”

After a pause, Li Shaoyang continued: "However, according to Lao Li's statement, the strongest in the heavens is now, that is, the peak of the Hengyu Realm. It can also be said to be the Meng Han outside the world. However, such an existence still has to come to find the collection, does it mean that this thing represents a higher realm above Hengyu?"

At the moment when Li Shaoyang said this, a muffled thunder in the sky fell straight down, and it was so black and shiny that it was terrifying, and a will enveloped Li Shaoyang instantly, as if to destroy him.

"That will is becoming more and more sensitive! This sentence is mixed with too many things that cannot be said, and it is far-reaching, and it cannot be said!" Yang Daoyi yelled at Li Shaoyang, but he was not blaming him, but wanted to remind him with the loudest voice in the muffled thunder, so that he would not continue to speak.

At the same time, he met the muffled thunder with the bright hammer he had just obtained. was directly bombarded from the void by more than a dozen zhang. Through the powerful energy of the hammer, it even broke the thumb of Yang Daoyi's right hand.

But Yang Daoyi finally received this heavy thunder blow safely.

This thunder was originally aimed at Li Shaoyang by the will, but it was taken over by Yang Daoyi, which can make Yang Daoyi injured, and I am afraid that the life of the Zun Shen will be in danger when he comes. It is impossible for such a powerful thunder to be used against a Chaos Cultivator!

As soon as Yang Dao silently felt everything in it, the strange will receded as the thunder dissipated. Yang Daoyi breathed a sigh of relief!

"Try not to mention those secrets next time, a certain collection and a certain realm you said may be true, the cause and effect are too great, even you, a person with great cause and effect, cannot escape the lock of the will, and today's heaven is no longer the saint heaven of the past. Yang Dao rose more than ten zhang and said to Li Shaoyang.

Today's genius is a normal primordial heavenly dao, not a forbidden heavenly dao after the sage canons the heavens.

"I have a few fragments of the Primordial Heavenly Dao on my body, this may be the reason why he can lock on to me, otherwise it will definitely not be able to sense me!" Li Shaoyang thought of the key in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Just looking up at the sky, he knew that the will would most likely still come.

Yang Dao was silent, withdrew the sledgehammer, his right hand was wrapped in white light, and in an instant, his injured body recovered, and his thumb was automatically continued. It lingers with a luster like mutton fat jade.

"If I hadn't made a breakthrough, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured if I wanted to take over this thunder! Be careful in the future!" Yang Daoyi is also an old guy who has lived for 10,000 years, so he naturally sees that this blow is extraordinary. simply reminded Li Shaoyang.

"I know too much and I have to be extinguished, I know the secrets that I can't know in this realm, if I grow up to the supreme and even Hengyu, maybe I will be fine. Li Shaoyang explained that he did know a little more.

Yang Dao nodded in agreement. Continuing to lead Li Shaoyang to the Purple Qi Sect, at this moment they had already walked one hundred and fifty miles, and there were only fifty miles left from the Purple Qi Sect.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the void in front of them, standing in the emptiness. It looks particularly conspicuous, with a black robe embroidered with a snake and scorpion pattern on the neckline, and there is a black gas around the body, which feels like an evil demon.

At this moment, Yang Daoyi quietly removed the true aura on his body, changed his makeup with Tongtian means, and turned into a pockmarked face, and his skin was as black as carbon.

Li Shaoyang microscopic him, frightened a lot, thinking to himself that old man Yang still has this ability?

Yang Daoyi grinned at Li Shaoyang......... That's a really white tooth...... It's just a little scary, and it's estimated that ordinary children will have nightmares at night when they see it.

At the same time, Yang Dao grabbed Li Shaoyang's hands one by one, and from a distance, it seemed as if Li Shaoyang couldn't fly and was being carried by him.

"Old man in front, give you three breaths to roll in front of me, otherwise you and that little rabbit cub will be buried here!" Those people are all third-rate gods, although they are as cheap as dogs in front of the real strong, but the gods are still gods in the eyes of the world.

A mid-term third-rate god was obviously the head of this group of third-rate junior gods, shouting at Yang Daoyi and Li Shaoyang.

At this moment, Yang Daoyi gives people the feeling that it is the strength of the gods, and even the third-rate gods are inferior. The breath was in a trance, which he deliberately pretended.

"Fellow Daoists, do you have any advice, why do you block people's way?" Yang Daoyi said to the mid-term third-rate god with a smile on his face. It's a really good act!

"Hey! I thought I was an old immortal, but I was also a third-rate god, and my breath was in a trance, was the thunder just now that you broke through? It just sounded, but it was a real scumbag! When I broke through, there were still three thunders! But it is not easy to break through at your age, and it is ugly enough! I wonder what your Excellency is doing in front?"

The mid-term third-rate god saw that Yang Dao was also a third-rate god, but he didn't have much temper, he was also a third-rate, if it was a fight, even if he had the upper hand, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not fight for his life. Therefore, it is necessary to 'value harmony'.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang sneered in his heart, if the real strong all behave like this, wouldn't it be that the stronger the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker, and there would be no fighting in the world?

Can that be a stroke of insult?

"Fellow Daoist, the old man recently broke through the retreat and took my apprentice to the Purple Qi Sect to defect. I don't know why a few fellow Daoists are blocking my way?" Yang Dao leaned forward with a pockmarked face at this moment and said, pointing to the Purple Qi Sect fifty miles to the east.

"How long has you been in retreat, this old man, a hundred years ago, our Spirit Demon Sect had already made this Purple Qi Sect a subsidiary sect. The higher-ups wanted to explore the mystery of the celestial phenomenon. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, it leaves the eyes and ears of the gods in all directions. I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the Purple Qi Sect!" said the mid-stage third-rate Venerable God to Yang Daoyi.

But there was no intention of doing anything, as if to hint at him.

"In this case, the old man is willing to enter the Spirit Evil Sect, but his strength is low, I don't know if your family master can look at the top and bottom. "Yang Daoyi is an old man with a darker heart, so he naturally knows what this person means.

"You old man will come to the trouble, but if you go to see my master, you have to come under my hands, there are more people safer, remember, my name is Yin Buzheng!" Yin Buzheng said vigorously, in the end, he was still afraid of death and wanted to huddle together for warmth.

"This is natural, then you have to trouble the Taoist friends to introduce you, otherwise the old decay has not been born for many years, and some people can't recognize the way of the Lingsha Gate. Yang Dao smiled at the yin and the yin.

He hadn't heard of any Spirit Demon Sect, but if he was able to make the Purple Qi Sect a subsidiary sect, he would definitely be able to count it as a second-rate sect. In that case, it means that this sect master is probably at the beginning of the real level. Dealing with such an existence, Yang Daoyi is very comfortable.

There are probably only a dozen Shangzhen in the first realm, and even if the entire Cangyun is full, there are not enough people for a hundred. The sects are even less pitiful. It is often monopolized by the Great Sect, and the existence of the upper and lower levels of the Upper True is often subservient to others, becoming the bright background of the Great Sect.

Now it is really rare for such a true powerhouse to become the master of a party.

"You continue to guard here, I will take this old Taoist friend to meet our sect master, and everyone will have a drink when we come back in the evening!" Yin Buzheng said to a few third-rate junior gods next to him, obviously very happy.

However, this attracted the attention of Yang Daoyi, as if this Lingsha Sect only had a god, it is said that a second-rate sect cannot have no disciples, it is impossible to have no servants, but now it is directly guarded by the god, and the above is directly under the master. Does that mean that this Spiritual Demon Sect is just an organization similar to a rogue?

After thinking about it, Yang Daoyi transmitted his conjecture to Li Shaoyang.

Li Shaoyang originally didn't understand the meaning of 'Liukou', and then Yang Daoyi came up with a more understandable word - bandits.

Now Li Shaoyang is really enlightened! He understood it in an instant. It is true that bandits seem to have only two levels of relationship, but this spiritual evil gate is somewhat similar.

"Alas, old man, what a daze! Keep up and go, or the master of the door may be gone when it gets dark!" Yin Buzheng hurriedly urged.

Yang Dao nodded yes, but in the blink of an eye, his heart was already boiling!

This time period is remarkable! Nothing happens during the day, but there is no time at night, does it imply anything?

"Alright, let's go meet our master, I can't wait. Hehe!" Yang Daoyi had more and more of a guess, and he wanted to confirm it urgently.

"I'm not in a hurry, you're still in a hurry, it's only fifty miles, it's fast. Our sect master is in the Purple Qi Sect!" Saying that, Yin Buzheng hurried over with Yang Daoyi.

When he was fifteen miles away from the Purple Qi Sect, Li Shaoyang really saw a celestial phenomenon, it could be said that he had grown so big, and he had never seen such a thing before he had seen so many strong people.

A pillar of light was two zhang thick, purple and shining, covering a radius of fifteen miles with a purple veil, enveloping everything that could be covered in the range.

The purple pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and there was a deeper purple in the pillar of light that walked up and down in the pillar of light, as if there was life.

But Yang Daoyi told him that this pillar of light was just a reflection of the illusion and could not be touched. This made Li Shaoyang even more amazed.

Li Shaoyang felt it carefully, and sure enough, there was no energy fluctuation in this pillar of light, not even any breath. It's just that one pillar of light that renders the surroundings.

"Don't look at it, this thing is too illusory, and it's not something a child like you can understand. From now on, you will be able to see this old man here every day. Looking at Li Shaoyang's shocked expression, Yin Buzheng smiled, but it made people feel too kind.

At this moment, they had already entered the Purple Qi Sect, and there were no tens of thousands of sect members that Yang Dao said, and some were just a wooden attic, just like ordinary people. Behind the attic was the birthplace of the purple pillar of light, and Li Shaoyang knew that there must be a big secret behind it.

There was rubble everywhere, and the so-called Purple Qi Sect was empty, only an attic. Originally, the purple qi was originally auspicious, but in this barren scene, it added a little weirdness.

Yang Daoyi noticed that Yin Buzheng shivered at this moment, and there were obviously many small bumps on his neck.

"After the Purple Qi Sect became a subordinate sect of our Spirit Sect, the disciples were all dismissed, leaving only a few people. The rest of the people have been transferred to our Lingsha Gate as elders. Our sect master is still here to comprehend the true Dharma, so he left us to protect the Dharma. Yin said in a fake way, his voice was much colder at the moment, and it was obvious deception when he heard it.

But Yang Daoyi felt more and more interesting, pretended not to understand his tone, and continued to follow Yin Buzheng forward.

"Our sect master is a true powerhouse? such a powerful person? A third-rate commodity like us will definitely not be able to reach the true realm for the rest of our lives, so let's follow the door master to eat fragrant and drink spicy food and enjoy those days when mortals are called gods!" Yang Daoyi opened his mouth of yellow rotten teeth and said in a rustic manner with his appearance at this moment, and laughed, making Li Shaoyang at a loss.

Yin Buzheng also laughed out loud when he heard his words, but the meaning of this laugh was different.

When he was more than ten feet away from the attic, Yin Buzheng suddenly knelt down and said in a voice that stirred up his strength: "Truly...... The subordinates are not right, and they are offering treasures to the door master!" At the same time, there was a terrifying laugh, and the sound was mixed with the power of the gods, echoing around for a long time. At the same time, the black gas on his body is like silk, and it is becoming more and more evil.

Eventually, the sound calmed down, and what was left was unusually quiet, terrifyingly quiet, except that the gravel on the ground trembled at some point.

The old man has been entrenched here for many years, and he has not seen anyone for many days in the Nanze Rebellion! It just so happened that the old man's major affairs had encountered a bottleneck. I'm going to have this kid, I'm going to eat the old man!" An old voice came from the attic, and its breath fluctuated unbelievably, clattering the wooden attic.

At the same time, wisps of purple accompanied by majestic black qi leaked out of the attic, and a blood-red handprint covered the space within a radius of fifteen miles and went straight towards Li Shaoyang. A true power makes the yin and the two tremble.

"Hmph! What a waste, such a young child has the strength of the peak of chaos, isn't it a hundred times better than this third-rate waste!" The old voice said in a strange manner, without any emotion, and the goal was clear Li Shaoyang.

Seeing this, Yin Buzheng did not hesitate, thinking that the mid-third-rate god was at ease with this third-rate waste old man, and a black qi danced and condensed a black poisonous scorpion, which was at least a hundred zhang in size, and the eyes the size of two windows glowed red, and the body was surrounded by a blue-black carapace, glowing with a metallic cold luster.

The god is an immortal, even if it is just a third-rate garbage, but he is also very human, although the scene at this moment is just a means for him, but it is about to reach the point of realization.

Yang Daoyi didn't even look at it, and directly burst out of his palm with white light, and slapped it on the big scorpion, shattering all the scenes, and Yu Wei hit the third-rate god who directly turned him into a cloud of blood mist, and he died of death and couldn't even scream.

The so-called Zun Shen may really be qualified to be named a god, but in front of Yang Daoyi, the Venerable God and the ants are the same, and killing them is just a one-time shot.

As early as in the Zun God Realm, Yang Dao Yi could already suppress the first-class peak powerhouses of the same level with a wisp of Zun Shen aura, not to mention that he had broken through now, and it was officially launched?

After dealing with the ant, Yang Dao stood still, not moving, at this moment he still did not show his true face, he was still the ugly old man who seemed sloppy. Facing that blood-colored giant hand, Yang Daoyi didn't look at it at all, but just emitted a ray of light to protect Li Shaoyang in it, and opened his mouth to 'roar'!, directly turning the blood-colored big hand into pieces. The energy particles floated around, and there was no waste in the slightest.

But what was strange was that the seemingly ordinary wooden attic was not damaged in the slightest under the power of Yang Daoyi, and it only clicked a few times.

"It's not so much that he's stupid, it's better to say that you're stupid, how can a genius who can achieve the peak cultivation of chaos at a few years old be just a third-rate god beside him?

"Today, I was supposed to take this kid to see the celestial phenomena of the Purple Qi Sect, but I didn't expect to be stopped by someone on the way, hmph! Please stop me as a little-known thing? If what I expected is right, you are cultivating magic skills! The tens of thousands of sect members of the Purple Qi Sect should have died in your hands, or they should have been eaten by you!"

Yang Dao showed his true face at this moment, with white clothes, white hair and white skin, and a white light that was better than that of an immortal. There is a faint otherworldly temperament in this purple gas.