Regulus?

Jiang Fengyang had a moment of confusion in his eyes.

In the ancient wilderness, the Xuanyuan clan had a lot of origin, and the earliest Xuanyuan clan was definitely the royal family of this world.

The Yellow Emperor, one of the Five Emperors, was the patriarch of the Xuanyuan clan.

The emperor came from the Youxiong clan, also known as the Dihong clan. The emperor once lived in Xuanyuan Hill, so he got the surname Xuanyuan, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor were called Xuanyuan.

It's just that I don't know what clues and secrets this Xuanyuan Mansion has.

There was a crunch click.

There seemed to be a gear turning, and hearing that voice directly made Jiang Fengyang return to all his divine consciousness as if it were in his head.

Although the figure in the cloud can't be seen properly, the tall body and the purple qi behind it are undoubtedly the king.

Isn't it.

This is the Yellow Emperor himself!

It's not quite like it, although I don't know how the Yellow Emperor is, but I still feel a little inappropriate subconsciously.

Jiang Fengyang overturned his bold guess in his head.

But the camera zoomed in.

As far as the eye could see, thousands of monks were quietly kneeling in the square.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but guess that he was afraid that there would be another finger to the sky and destroy the world.

Sure enough.

Before this idea fell, the finger tore the sky from the nine heavens, and it was a battle to punish the immortals.

Jiang Fengyang didn't look at the existence of those squares.

He knew that none of them were the match for the finger.

The Great Wilderness is a finger, and there is no one in ten thousand who twists its edge, and Jiang Fengyang has only seen the broken dragon claws of the North Abyss, and the falling scales can fight with it.

Really.

Those beings with strong breaths, but whenever they approached that finger, they either shattered or died.

Jiang Fengyang is waiting.

Emperor Tianwen, that is, Xuanyuan Tianwen, dared to make a move against the great wilderness.

If that man is the Yellow Emperor, there is no reason to be timid.

Didn't wait.

Only one human head was thrown into the square.

Stunned.

This incoherent ending made Jiang Fengyang look at it in a fog.

The picture faded.

The palace collapsed, and the saints fell.

This is the end?

Jiang Fengyang tried his best to see the face of the skull clearly, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Click.

It was the sound of gears again, and Jiang Fengyang was anxious.

Needless to say, the head was the head on the throne, but he didn't see the owner of the head clearly.

It must be an extremely important time for the system to open the Divine Domain at this time.

Every time the Divine Domain is opened, it is an opportunity, but this time Jiang Fengyang obviously feels that there is a secret buried in this Divine Domain, but he is not the point.

It's like being separated from the secret by just a layer of gauze.

"Dao Yu Tiancheng!"

It seemed that it was because of Jiang Fengyang's insistence that he finally heard the head open its mouth to speak.

Four words.

Dao Yu Tiancheng!

Whew.

There seems to be a strong wind.

Lu Yinyue was not stained with the slightest silk thread, but Han Han was almost like being carried out of blood, and she was extremely tired at Jiang Fengyang's feet.

A little further away is the swan and the dog?

It's weird, but it's also harmonious.

The sudden wind blew out made the snow under Jiang Fengyang's feet fly out like cotton wool, blinding everyone's eyes.

Daoyu Tiancheng...... Daoyu Tiancheng...... Dao Imperial ......

Jiang Fengyang muttered, for fear that he would forget.

A Taiji diagram appeared under his feet, and this time Li Bai appeared at the same time as the Killing Dao Long Sword.

Jiang Fengyang sat cross-legged in the boundary of the yin and yang fish, and there was a mark on the center of his eyebrows, although it was very shallow, but it was indeed always there.

It seems that it is impossible to understand.

Jiang Fengyang's hands were sealed, and he tentatively groped.

There is a layer of green hazy aura in the Taiji diagram that is slowly extracted and finally turned into a seed.

That is the purest state of the Rule Seed.

For the first time, this kind of child was devoured by the system, and the quasi-demon king Qingding Dapeng came.

With the appearance of that kind of seed, a different color appeared around Jiang Fengyang.

As the colors continued to appear, several other colors popped up one after another, which could be counted at first, and finally all of them merged into a milky white piece.

A white seed replaced the green and hazy seed, which was the Heavenly Dao seed.

It was copied from the poor Heavenly Dao who was sealed between the fallen gods who were suppressed by the Tomb Beast.

The picture freezes.

Dao Yu Tiancheng?

What way?

Jiang Fengyang's way of killing?

It feels like it's still a little bit worse, and it's rare to get in.

When thinking like this, Jiang Fengyang seemed to have entered a demonic barrier.

The long sword condensed by the Killing Dao directly slashed down with a single sword.

Nothingness, piercing through.

Jiang Fengyang was in a dilemma again.

The wind and snow are still on the snow peaks.

The swan and the dog came from afar and slowly helped Gongzi An.

"Senior brother. The swan's voice was a little hoarse, and there were only a few branches left of the broom in his hand.

The long sword in the dog's hand shattered.

In the previous battle with the snow monkeys, they also did their best.

"It doesn't matter. Gongzi An was not depressed because of the injury to his eyes, he reached out and directly dug out two clumps of snow and stuffed them into his eye sockets.

Boy.

Direct, shocking!

What a pearl of snow.

When the snow came into the eyes, a pair of ethereal eyes were just that.

This scene made Liu Yinyue and Han Han stunned.

"Technical work. Lu Yinyue said in Jiang Fengyang's tone, and stretched out a thumbs up.

Han Han shook his body, and the hair on his body instantly returned to its original color, but the momentum on its body seemed to have changed significantly.

Gongzi An looked at the head on the throne and the long sword, and clasped his hands together.

Suddenly, the Wangjian Peak, which was hidden by snow, was turned upside down.

Although the gatehouse is gone, you can still vaguely see the word Xuanyuan upside down in the snow.

The ruined palace appeared in front of everyone with an extremely desolate appearance.

"It's been 10,000 years, but I know that Master will come back. Gongzi An looked at Jiang Fengyang, who was sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Jiang Fengyang's position with his knees crossed was actually the center of the square of the entire palace, and the Taiji diagram was not big, but the milky white halo was extremely dazzling on the square.

As that milky white seed continued to be shattered and fused by the Killing Dao Long Sword.

There was a constant bubble in the square.

It seems that the whole square is like an unfathomable fishpond.

And the throne was located right in the main entrance of the main hall.

There is a seal on the top of the main hall.

Like an invisible ripple, no one could get close.

"It was left by Master. Gongzi An's eyes welled up with a hint of reminiscence, "The Great Wilderness is just like back then, and Master is preaching here." ”

"Countless people in the Great Wilderness, countless primates in the world can be taught. ”

"Teachers treat everyone equally, and rule ...... with the Tao"

Gongzi An seemed to be telling a distant story, his voice was low and powerful, and when he said it to the extreme, it seemed that the whole square was spreading that morality as if it came from ancient times.

"The way of heaven lasts forever, and it will not be annihilated and the ancient ......"

"The saint is the same as the sky, and the immortal is unheard, but he is ...... with the Tao"

"Fight for heaven and rule, preach and travel thousands of miles......"

"Moro Diyan, the vicissitudes of righteousness!"

Time flies, and I don't know how long it has been, so that the snow once again flooded the entire palace, and everyone was unconscious.

The Dao Nian that seemed to travel through time and space resounded in the square, and Jiang Fengyang suddenly opened his eyes.

He heard it too.

It was in this square that he seemed to see himself, and he also saw the tall back.

Airplanes.

There are fingers to the heavens.

He stood up and carried the Taiji diagram for nine days.

Torn, shattered.

When he lay there again, he finally understood.

Only by experiencing it can we empathize.

Jiang Fengyang staggered to his feet and walked towards the door that he had sealed with his own hands.

Push away the throne, sweep away the skull, and throw away the king's sword.

The moment his hand stretched out, that layer of ripples dissipated like smoke, and Wang Jian seemed to be extremely aggrieved and let out a sword roar, and the terrifying sword qi once again swept away the snow in the entire palace.

"Awesome!" the swan gripped the broom head that was left in his hand.

"Technical work!" the dog said in the tone of Liuyinyue, and held out a thumbs up.

The door opened, and it was a world full of cobwebs.

A collapsed statue, two puppets, and a young corpse.

The corpse is not decomposed, it is the same as Gongzi An's face, but the puppet is a goose and a dog, but it is ugly like an abstract painting.

Jiang Fengyang turned his head and looked at Gongzi An smiling with him.

"Master, you remember. Childe's smile is so sunny.

Tears slipped from the corners of Jiang Fengyang's eyes.

On top of the desk that was almost turned into dust, a book painted a big fat mountain god, with two eyes and four eyes.

"Childe Ann. Jiang Fengyang called softly.

"In vain. "Gongzi An's body has begun to dissipate, and the swan and dog behind him have also begun to be transparent.

"From this day forward, you will be willing to go with me in the four directions. Jiang Fengyang opened his mouth and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

"One day as a teacher, one life as a father. Childe knelt down and turned into a white light that fell into the young bones.

Jiang Fengyang turned around and looked at the house as if it had been deserted, and a smile welled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Planting. ”

The milky white seed was peeled directly from the Taiji diagram, and then flew directly towards Gongzi An's young bones.

The Tao is the Tao.

"Nine Spirits Burial Heaven, Heavenly Evidence Mountain God. ”

As the mark of the war spirit fell, Childe Ann stood up, with a swan and a dog beside him.

It's just that Gongzi An's body is no longer fat.

Lu Yinyue and Han Han were stunned.

The change of this picture is too fast, and it is unpredictable for a while, Gongzi An turned out to be a remnant?

What the heck!

Liu Yinyue vaguely guessed a few points, but she didn't know the gist of it, looked at Jiang Fengyang, and waited for his explanation.

"Sometimes, even after a trillion years, the promises you have made, no matter what you have experienced, they are waiting for you. Jiang Fengyang said.

Walking out of that door, that sword shimmered, Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand to hold it.

Click, click.

The long sword fits the tiger's mouth and disappears.

Liu Yinyue and Han Han seem to understand whether they understand or not.

I always feel that Jiang Fengyang at this moment seems to have undergone great changes.