Dafeng rises, travels all over the world, travels all over the world, and enters the Jedi, not to measure the world, but to hide the world into the heart.

Thirty-three months, An Qisheng has taken a road that ordinary people can't finish in their lifetime.

At the end, he came to the Hanlong Inn, went up to the third floor alone, leaned against the window to drink, no one knew that this old man who looked drooping was the kingship Taoist who had dominated the world for the first sixty years.

Even the proprietress who looks older than him now, can't see it.

An Qisheng put down the wine glass, his palm slowly opened, and a ray of light could be seen flickering on his fingertips, the light was not very dazzling, but between the outlines of each other, it seemed to be the entrance to another world.

Faintly, you can see the flowers and trees, mountains and rivers.

and, an emaciated monk with his eyes closed and waiting to die.

That's the King of the Wheels.

At this time, the Wheel King's divine consciousness was dim, like a candle about to burn out, and it looked like he was not only emaciated, but almost disappeared.

The battle between the two had already ended as soon as they fought, and his divine will, or Yin God, had been trapped for thirty-three months.

His divine will is extremely strong, and he has already outlined his own Buddha kingdom.

But at this time, he was almost running out of oil.

The king of the Tao did nothing, but cut off the connection between the spirit and heaven and earth, he was already going to die, and he would be a god and a god.

The Wheel King slowly raised his head and looked at the sky:

"What does Brother Dao want?"

His spiritual cultivation is extremely high, and even though he is about to perish now, he is still calm and quiet, without the slightest distraction.

"Just give it a try."

An Qisheng's eyes were flat.

After realizing the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, his spiritual flesh and soul have been highly unified, and the spiritual world can almost exist in his body.

The higher the spiritual realm, the greater the need for nutrients.

In the Jiufu Realm, there is the support of heaven and earth aura, and there is nothing to be detected, but Xuanxing is a true soulless land, and another path must be found.

The Wheel King is a great master in spiritual cultivation second only to him in the Jiufu Realm, and it is naturally the most suitable to use him as a try.

He isolated the aura of heaven and earth, and sure enough, in just thirty-three months, the spiritual Buddha kingdom of the Wheel King had collapsed and was almost wiped out.

After more than 100 years of practice, I couldn't even sustain it for 33 months.

In fact, if it's a true Absolute Land, the time will be even shorter.

"Is there a result?"

The Wheel King asked.

He was very smart, and although Ankisheng didn't reveal anything, he also knew that he was preparing for a possible trip to a spiritless Jedi.

It's just that he couldn't understand why he was trying to do this.

After the Gate of Heaven, will it still be a place of death?

"I have some clues, and I have to try it myself."

As he spoke, An Qisheng sighed:

"After all, I'm ten times stronger than you, and the difference is still very big........"

“.......”

The Wheel King has a moment of light and extinction, and he is almost wiped out.

"That's it, that's it."

After sighing lightly, An Qisheng tilted his palm and let go of the restraints.

But the Wheel King didn't move, and asked:

"Brother Dao is not afraid that the little monk will find trouble in the way of kingship?"

"The reincarnation of the wheel method is not the real reincarnation in the end, and it will not be you who will come back again, let alone achieve what you have achieved now."

An Qisheng flicked his fingers, and a streamer had disappeared into the wind and sand:

"When you come back, whoever is looking for trouble may be ......"

The divine will of pure yang will also be worn out, and the golden body that is not bad will also decay, and there is no way to live forever in the Jiufu Realm, even if it is a celestial person, it can't, even if it goes to the gate of heaven, if it doesn't break through, it can't be immortal.

Unless, after the gate of heaven, it is really the fairy realm where everyone can be immortalized in legends.

If heaven and man are still like this, how can the divine will of the divine vein be immortal?

The secret method of the Wheel Temple is just to find the most suitable child's 'reincarnation', but it is still not oneself and needless to say, the pollution of the self and the light of wisdom is destined to make the person who walks this way weaker and weaker.

It even becomes a stepping stone to the achievement of others.

Anqichang stood up and raised his glass to the heavens and the earth:

"Farewell, Jiufujie!"

........

Endless lights flashed by.

An Qisheng was in the middle of it, looking around, as far as the eye could see, there was no sky, no earth, no sun, no moon, no stars, the strange appearance of light and shadow, infinitely complex light and shadow flickering and circulating, with his perception today, he couldn't see anything.

It seemed that in a moment's thought, he sensed a familiar aura again.

That's the breath of Xuanxing!

"The Tao is a picture ......."

Between thoughts, An Qisheng perceived the Tao in the depths of his soul.

On the quaint scroll, the warm light flowed like water, and it seemed to become much brighter than before.

As he thought, the words appeared:

【An Qisheng (Dao Yi Tu Master)】

[Shou Yuan: 29? Condition: Intact

[Specialty: Big Dream Qianqiu (one-star miracle skills) Tai Chi Sanshou (one-star Daowu)....... Omitted】

【Treasure: Sword of Throne (1/8)】

[Trajectory of this life: unpredictable]

[Dao power: 1,24,000 points]

In one jiazi, he has learned almost all the martial arts of all the predecessors in the Jiufu Realm throughout the ages, and has laid the foundation of his own martial arts, even if the Dao power is consumed, it is as high as one million!

Compared to the bleakness, it can be said that the world is turned upside down.

However, compared to Dao power, more importantly, as his divine will became stronger, the loss of the origin has also been compensated, and the injury of the origin has been healed without medicine.

As soon as the mind moved, the words on the Tao Yi diagram disappeared.

"Tongzheng Yang ......"

A ripple rippled in Anderson's heart.

Tong Zhengyang, there is no doubt that he is a person with an atmospheric fortune, able to travel through time and space, such an opportunity, tens of thousands of years before and after the long floating realm, but he is alone.

Even, the universe is vast and boundless, and there are countless stars.

can fall to the Xuanxing, such a peak of luck is indescribable.

If it falls into outer space, even with the strength of the Qi vein, it is impossible to survive for long.

Waiting for this side, he waited for a Jiazi.

After 60 years of planning, it is finally time to see results.......

........

heavy rain

jungle

Wang Quan Sword,

Tong Zhengyang, who was seriously injured and broke his arm, who changed color thousands of kilometers away, the fire that burned farther away, and the smoke of gunpowder in the heavy rain......

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and saw everything around him.

I also saw the air waves and fist wind set off by Tong Zhengyang in the heavy rain.

It's just that Tong Zhengyang, who used to be invincible in his opinion, is now too weak and weak.

Even though he was more than a step stronger than all the qi veins of three thousand years ago, in his eyes, he was too weak and too weak.

When the rain curtain was raised, he slowly raised his hand, and the royal sword in his body let out a soft roar, and then moved, gathering his arms, reaching the five fingers.

The brilliant sword light slowly lit up.

Then

The white five fingers passed through the rain curtain, and in Tong Zhengyang's unbelievable eyes, he steadily caught the fierce and domineering punch.

Bang!

Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled, and the thunder and lightning were great.

The wildly dancing thunder snake lit up the night sky in an instant, and also illuminated Tong Zhengyang's blackened and distorted face.

An Qisheng looked indifferent.

Although he had a lot of plans for Tong Zhengyang, however, his coming to Xuanxing was not something he could do.

He will not forget that in the original trajectory, Tong Zhengyang set off the Xuanxing Catastrophe, and countless people died in his hands.

Rumble!

The air wave lifts the rain curtain.

The invisible energy spread inch by inch, and the muddy earth cracked.

In an instant, an endless crisis arose in Tong Zhengyang's heart.

An indescribable horror befell him, and then exploded like thunder!

At this moment, his body, his soul, every little part of him, was all wailing and moaning in despair.

I'm going to die!

I'm going to die!

How can it be?

How is this possible?

What happened to him?

Even if the royal power sword recognizes the master, how can a person in a place of absolute spirits be able to urge the royal power to inherit the three thousand years of the town faction divine soldiers so quickly?

He has been lurking for decades, enduring unimaginable humiliation, serving the royal power for thirty years, and suffering countless pursuits, and even being exiled to the land of the dead.

Bombarded, burned, eaten carrion, eaten gastric juice, lurking in the whale's stomach pouch for months, disturbed by countless miscellaneous ants.......

I suffered such a great sin, I paid so much, and I actually made a wedding dress for this kid?

Why?

Why?!

I'm unwilling!!

Tong Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the wind mixed with rain had poured into his trachea.

I couldn't even spit out a word.

Then, under the impact of an indescribable force, his feet lifted off the ground in an instant.

Countless wounds around him sprayed blood, the sound of broken muscles and bones instantly sounded like a cannon, and the whole person seemed to fly sideways in the rain curtain.

All ambition and all arrogance were swept away.

Death, pervades everything.

Do people see the past before they die?

Tong Zhengyang didn't know.

He didn't want to know that either.

But at this moment, the past flashed through his mind one by one.

The poverty of his childhood, the happiness of his youth, the fame of his youth, and the fame of his middle age....... Countless memories come to mind.

Jiannan Mansion, Yanhua Prefecture, Daqing State, Tianxia .......

It is difficult and dangerous to steal martial arts, the youth is budding, the apprehension when encountering an admiring woman, and the unwillingness and anger of the woman after marrying her brother....... and the madness after killing his brother and sister-in-law.

The happiness after the ambition of plotting the sword of royal power is achieved, and the despair of being hunted down by the royal power......

After surviving in a desperate place, the unwillingness to come to the land of the dead spirit, the anger of being ambushed by a group of ants......

In his life, all his love and hatred flashed in one thought.

In the end, it turned into a pair of indifferent, deep, and vicissitudes of life.

Tong Zhengyang's heart shook wildly, and the gap between the front and back was only a few breaths, and the earth-shaking changes occurred in this kid!

In a trance, he seemed to see the thirty-third generation of kings and Taoists he had ever visited!

At the last moment when the endless darkness enveloped his mind, Tong Zhengyang heard that inexplicable sigh:

"Great work......."

What's hard?

Who's working hard?

What is he saying?

Countless questions flashed in an instant, and then, complete darkness descended, completely drowning his mind.

Then, the rag bag also looked like a body, falling into the mud.