680 What Do You Want to Do?

There are many visions, and the celestial phenomena are mutated, except that there is no heavenly tribulation, that Yuanyang Daoist is the same as the promotion of any legendary king powerhouse.

Who would have thought that in just 30 years, he would be able to reach such heights?

Miao Meng is complicated in her heart, this kind of talent is not in the legend, right?

At the foot of the mountain, there are not only many sect holy lands, but also masters from other states and even foreign races, the elders of the Great Origin Holy Land, and several Supreme Elders are also here.

The ten thousand dragon boat stopped in the distance, and the arrival of the people of the Ten Thousand Law Building attracted a lot of attention, but it did not cause any fluctuations.

In fact, there are not a few people in the holy land here today, and people from major sects abound, although the name of Wanfa Building is big, it is not worth their fuss.

"King Yuanyang can't go out of retreat, and before he asks for instructions, it's not good for you to go up the mountain, so please bear with me." Fang Yingqiu was slightly apologetic.

After the war, Lin Fengmo retreated in shame and indignation, and the Great Beginning Holy Lord did not appear in front of others, but at this time, the Great Beginning Holy Land was in charge by Fang Yingqiu.

These days, he is also at the bottom of the mountain.

"Elder Fang is too polite." Miao Meng didn't dare to slack off, and nodded in response.

Fang Yingqiu's cultivation will not be inferior to the former Qianxi, and he is also a real high and powerful person in the Great Beginning Holy Land, and no one dares to snub him.

After a few conversations, Miao Meng and the others also walked aside, sitting or standing, waiting quietly.

"Gale Clan, Divine Forest Clan, Spirit Clan....... There are also a lot of masters from these alien races, are these people really here to congratulate? ”

Yuan Duxiu sat down, but the afterglow swept around, suspicious in his heart.

The birth of the Terran Race is certainly an earth-shattering event, but the relationship between the Terran and the other races is not good, and tens of millions of years of hatred are not short-term peace that can be erased.

If they were genuinely here to congratulate him, he really didn't believe it.

"There are ...... masters"

Yuan Duxiu looked around, and the voice that had not sounded for a long time sounded from his heart again.

Mu Longcheng spoke.

After several attempts to find that everything could not escape Anqisheng's calculations, he calmed down and thought about it, and finally gave up the temptation.

But maybe he didn't bother to pay attention to Yuan Duxiu for a long time.

"Teacher?"

Yuan Duxiu tasted a little surprised: "Are you awake?" ”

Mu Longcheng ignored Yuan Duxiu's unnutritious words, and said in a low voice: "In the northwest of you, three hundred and forty miles away, there is a dilapidated carriage, have you ever seen it?" ”

"Huh?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes moved slightly, although he had only glanced at it slightly, but his realm at this time was different from the past, and at a glance, all the scenes within a radius of thousands of miles had been reflected in his mind.

Hearing Mu Longcheng's words, he couldn't help but think about it.

More than 300 miles northwest of him, there was indeed a dilapidated chariot, a heterogeneous ox pulling the cart, on which there was no roof or shed.

At this time, the grandfather and grandson were sitting.

The old man's beard was white, crane hair goosebumps, his eyes were cloudy, his body was rickety, the little one was about six or seven years old, he looked like a pink carved jade, and the porcelain doll seemed to be cute.

He glanced at it before, the old man should have condensed the cave sky, but the little one seemed to be 'convinced'.

"Could it be that they have a problem?"

Yuan Duxiu turned his mind around, pretending to glance up inadvertently, and his eyes stayed on the old man for a moment.

But I didn't find any clues.

"Looking at the old, there is not necessarily a bigger age than looking at the young." Mu Longcheng looked through Yuan Duxiu's body and stared at the porcelain doll-like child.

It happened that the little boy also raised his head as if unintentionally, smiling harmlessly at humans and animals, innocent.

Mu Longcheng has no eyes at this time, and what he sees is not visible to the naked eye, his 'Ten Thousand Laws and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Skill' can see the world in subtlety, and he concentrates on it.

Everyone is just a 'swarm of particles' that is indistinguishable from other matter in the heavens and the earth.

Naturally, I can also see what kind of terrifying things are silent in the seemingly ordinary body of the 'child'.

"The little one?"

Yuan Duxiu frowned in his heart.

"You don't have to look, you can't see anything."

Mu Longcheng's heart rippled, as if he was guessing something, but he didn't sell it, and spoke directly:

"The heart is old under the child's face, and there is an old demon hidden in that small body...... Also, the breath of the treasure! ”

Treasure?!

Yuan Duxiu's pupils shrank.

Throughout the ages, from the ages to the present, it is as strong as the treasures left by the sons, or it can be called holy, or it can be called a god, but it cannot be called the only one.

The supreme treasure is and can only be the treasure of enlightenment refined by the ancient and modern emperors!

The 'diamond bracelet' that Guanglong Supreme refined with great mana in his later years cannot be called a treasure, even if it is in the middle of the world with the imperial court, it is only a 'prototype of the treasure'.

Come to congratulate, but with the supreme treasure?

What does he want to do?!

"Impotent rage is useless, and I am telling you this to keep you from going to die, not to think that you know what use it will be."

Yuan Duxiu was furious in his heart, but Mu Longcheng was as calm as water: "If you don't experience it yourself, you won't believe that the inferior nature of the monk will not be much better than that of mortals." ”

He didn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep at all.

These days, what Yuan Duxiu has seen, heard, and known, he has seen everything in his eyes, and even seen more and thought more deeply than Yuan Duxiu.

Born out of thin air for thirty years, across all realms, and reaching the top in one fell swoop, such a thing that can be called a myth even if it is placed in a legend will naturally not be believed by everyone.

In particular, it symbolizes the heavenly tribulation of the Heavenly Realm, or the heavenly punishment has not yet come.

This will inevitably lead to the temptation of many people.

"If someone really wants to make a move in Dashi Mountain, I'm afraid it won't be alone......"

was devalued by Mu Longcheng as worthless, but Yuan Duxiu didn't care, and his brows furrowed deeply.

He was a little helpless.

He has practiced for decades, spanning all realms from his true form, cultivating into a cave heaven, and with the Great Sun Holy Body, few people in the same level are his opponents.

But the enemy of his own little brother has been elevated to the level of the supreme treasure.

How can this make him get his hands on, and what can he do?

"Whether it's one person, or tens of millions of people, you don't have to care, you can't manage it, you don't have to be held hostage, for him, it may be enough."

Mu Longcheng stopped talking again.

Yuan Duxiu is a little angry now, but he still has to admit that with his cultivation at this time, it seems that he can't do anything except be coerced......

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Mu Longcheng muttered in his heart.

He can see it, so will Ankisheng not see it?

It can be seen from Yuan Duxiu's 'Ten Thousand Laws and Four Tribulations Heart Sacred Skills' that will become the 'Fortune Sutra', that An Qisheng must have a way to steal his own exercises.

Naturally, what he can see, he can also, even, will be clearer!

So what does he want to do?

......

"It's so lively......"

In the tumbling sea of clouds, Chu Yunyang lay lazily in it, and sighed: "These people, are they really not afraid of death?" Knowing that this king is king, he still dares to come and snoop......"

Of course, his speed was very fast, and the moment he made up his mind, he had already set off, and naturally he also rushed to the Great Beginning Holy Mountain.

Naturally, I also saw an endless stream of masters.

It was once difficult for him to see so many masters gathered, but at this time, the main master was still in retreat, and these rare masters were already waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

"People's hearts are complicated, the same person still has thousands of thoughts, the purposes of these people are probably different, but the goals are all the same King Yuanyang."

Zhao Zhen stood in a sea of clouds, his clothes danced, and his expression was a little subtle when he heard this:

"The secrecy of the Heavenly Realm is a great attraction to many old immortals, and this one has suffered a great battle first, and has never survived the Heavenly Tribulation, maybe someone wants to test ....."

Throughout the ages, there have been enlightened dragon and phoenix demon spirits, there are holy spirits who are born and achieve enlightenment, and there are world-famous people who have crossed the ranks and fought.

But there has never been a person who has not crossed the catastrophe and become the king.

If he hadn't seen the Deception Array, in the face of the only feudal giant in the Emperor Continent who had been promoted for tens of thousands of years, he was afraid that he would be ready to move.

Now that I think about it, that one has never crossed the catastrophe, could it be ......

"I didn't mention these in the information I bought in Tianji Pavilion a few days ago, maybe I thought too much. It's my little sister, I'm afraid I won't easily offend such a giant. ”

Chu Yunyang didn't quite agree with Zhao Zhen's words, but instead leaned to the fact that these people who came had a black hand behind them.

Otherwise, many of the masters who came here today would be extremely far away from Dongzhou.

"Who knows?"

Zhao Zhen didn't argue with the third prince, but he didn't think that the empress wouldn't dare to ......

That bold man is really big!

There was silence in the sea of clouds, and the two waited quietly, also looking at the figures who came from time to time, with different thoughts.

.......

Whew~

The Suspended Heavenly Palace is magnificent and solemn, and when viewed from the bottom up, it adds to the deterrent power.

It's just that at this time, the Suspended Heavenly Palace is empty.

The needles can be heard in the huge palace complex, and there is no breath of other people.

Only An Qisheng, who sat cross-legged under the old tree with his eyes closed, swallowed the air current, and heard the sound of thunder and explosions in his abdomen from time to time.

and Zhu Dahai, who was squatting on the side and swallowing pills from time to time.

In the days that An Qisheng was in retreat, Zhu Dahai, who was closest to him, naturally got great benefits.

As one of the three holy places that control the refining of all the pills in Dongzhou, the Great Origin Holy Land will naturally not lack pills.

Boom~

Boom~

Knock knock~

Like muffled thunder, like hammerbones, explosions sounded from time to time, this is the sound of all kinds of spiritual materials swallowed by An Qisheng being crushed by his stomach.

Take the body as a furnace, melt all kinds of spiritual materials, and cast your own treasure!

"Click~"

Zhu Dahai was accustomed to it, his mouth was not idle, he swallowed a lot of pills, and from time to time, he also took out one or two pills and stuffed them into his ears.

The golden-winged roc devoured by the chicks, who ate with a round belly, but was still fed constantly, rolling his eyes.

Eating is his practice.

It was An Qisheng who developed the most suitable exercises for him according to his bloodline and temperament.

And in fact, he has indeed advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just thirty years, under the watering of many Lingmi pills, he has completely mastered his own bloodline.

The strength of the body is not inferior to that of the Holy Spirit of the same level, but the strength is still surpassed.

"Huhu~"

At a certain moment, the sound of the explosion that resounded through the suspended heavenly palace disappeared, and was replaced by an incredible sound as long as a dragon absorbing water.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the suspended Heavenly Palace, which has a radius of more than 10,000 miles, seems to have turned into a whirlpool.

With it as the center, hundreds of thousands of miles of clouds in the sky churned.

"Who caused the celestial phenomena?!"

Under the mountain, which had been silent for a long time, a voice sounded a moment before the sea of clouds churned.

Almost at the same time, one after another, the light of the eyes was either flat, cold, domineering, or cloudy and condensed on the long sky.

I saw a series of spiritual machines crisscrossing and criss-crossing, roaring back and forth like a divine dragon in essence.

Swallowed by the whirlpool of the suspended Heavenly Palace!

Faintly, there was a wind blowing on the earth, and an invisible but vast breath gradually overflowed from the 'whirlpool'.

"Again, again?!"