Syllable!

Five-finger buckle dragon head!

Ao Wushou's mouth about to spit out was suddenly closed, and the black gas as thick as a pillar erupted from his nose, eyes, and ears.

A pair of eyes were instantly dyed with a layer of scarlet.

The giant force stalemate, and the dragon rage struggles.

Ao Wushou was extremely angry and furious in his heart, but no matter how hard he exerted his strength and how angry he was, he was still pressed by that giant palm.

Slapped into the domain gate.

Rumble!

Then the two palms were closed, and the five fingers flicked down, and the five-colored divine light flowed one by one, like chains, wrapping the domain gate layer after layer in it.

"Ah!!h

In the earth-shattering roar in the domain gate, the giant palm dissipated, and the domain gate disappeared.

Thousands of miles of air waves returned against the current, setting off a violent wind channel, and then disappeared by itself.

Many monks looked around, but where could they see An Qisheng's shadow, the breath was calm, the large array was stable, and for a few moments, it was already calm as if nothing had happened.

"Yuanyang Daoren ......."

Cold sweat trickled down the foreheads of several Cave Heaven Powers who maintained the Great Array, and the status of this name in their hearts was instantly raised to the limit.

This battle is enough to shake the earth.

There are too many powerful forces that are not inferior to the top ten sects, and they have almost been uprooted.

Without the domain gate, without the Lord of the Heaven Filling Pavilion, the powerhouse of smashing the vacuum, and several other cave heaven powers, the Heaven Filling Pavilion would exist in name only.

Even the masters who came to help were slapped back with two slaps one after another, and the foundation of the Heavenly Pavilion in Dongzhou was almost ruined.

There are so many enemies in the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and no one dares to provoke it on weekdays, because it is backed by the Zhongzhou Mending Heaven Pavilion, and at this time, the domain gates are all sealed.

As long as the three holy lands do not lend out the domain gate, even if the Zhongzhou Mending Heaven Pavilion has the power to smash the vacuum level and wants to come across several states, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years.

"This, this Bai Yujing ......"

Several cave powerhouses glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's hearts.

Bai Yujing is undoubtedly the biggest foundation of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the Hundred Thousand Miles Male City gathers the transactions of the eleventh monks of the Eastern Continent.

You can imagine what a huge treasure mountain.

"We're just afraid we won't be able to keep it."

Broken Sanlang shook his head, the first to get rid of the great temptation.

Bai Yujing's daily entry fee into the city was already more than the life savings of the sect they were in, even if several of them had condensed the cave sky, they couldn't swallow such huge profits.

To force oneself is to seek death.

"yes."

The rest of the people also thought of this, and sighed regretfully.

They were the guests recruited by the Mending Heaven Pavilion from the small sects nearby, and they knew the horror of Bai Yujing best, this was a treasure mountain that kept flowing.

With this city as the foundation, it can cast the foundation of the ten major sects.

There's no one who isn't impressed.

Call~

A gentle breeze blew, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Broken Sanlang took a deep breath, and his eyes moved:

"It's not like there's no way to ......"

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

The rest of the people looked along the line of sight of Broken Sanlang, but it was the place where the previous Yuanyang Daoist was.

"This Yuanyang Dao Elder left in a hurry, although he took away a few Fenghou Ling Treasures, but there are also a lot of treasures and pills left in the Heavenly Pavilion.......

Broken Sanlang swept over a few people, and said in a low voice: "If I collect one or two of his old man's loot and send it away, I may be able to get his old man's protection......

I witnessed the suppression of the three major master sects, the single palm of the horizontal pressure of the domain gate, and the flick of his fingers to suppress the many masters of the Heavenly Pavilion.

No one would think that he was not qualified to own this white jade capital.

"This ......"

Those few cave masters glanced at each other, and they were all excited.

"However, Bai Yujing is not something we can eat, one percent of the city's income is used to maintain many facilities in the city, and eighty percent needs to be supplied to his old man's ......."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was feasible, and the more I thought about it, the more excited I became:

"This success is already amazing."

The rest of the people naturally have no opinions, seventy percent of the original income from the Heavenly Pavilion was handed over to the Zhongzhou Heavenly Pavilion, and they were able to get one percent, which was already tens of millions of satisfaction.

"Brother Broken, what do you think I should do?"

Immediately, several people were gearing up, and they were all a little eager to try, although they were the guests of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, they had no feelings for the Mending Heaven Pavilion.

"A few of you can go and collect the treasures and resources of the Mending Heaven Pavilion first, and clean up the remnants of the Mending Heaven Pavilion......

Broken three waves of bright eyes:

"Before that, we have to go and build a statue for the old man of Yuanyang Dao to determine the ownership of this city, so as to prevent other major sects from coming to rob ......"

"Wonderful!"

"Brother Broken is really smart and transparent, I might as well wait!"

"That's it!"

......

There are millions of monks in Baiyu Jingzhong, even though most of them are casual cultivators, but many major sects, and even holy places, also have strongholds here.

Before the end of the war, information had been transmitted to many major sects through many channels at a speed beyond the imagination of mortals.

Airplanes~

The divine light broke through the void, and suddenly thousands of miles and hundreds of miles, and disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, falling in the 'Sacred Mountain of the Dead Moon'.

The Holy Mountain of the Dark Moon is high above the sky, and the fairy light is swirling, like the blessed land of the fairy mountain, and the divine light is drawn into, like a mud cow entering the sea.

More than half of the holy mountain, on the white jade slab where a clear spring flows, the handsome Qi oracle seems to raise his eyebrows consciously.

That divine light flashed out of his eyes.

But it is manifesting the pictures of competition above Bai Yujing.

Yuanyang Daoren...... Giant Palm ...... Horizontal triumvirate ...... Yumen was born, the dragon chanted, and Yumen was sealed..... Even the whispers of the few people who maintained the large array.

They were all captured.

"Is it a sign of the future of the world......

Qi Divine Oracle slowly exhaled a breath, and the Dan Qi Milk Yan that filled the Holy Mountain sank into his body like a forest.

Maintain the flawlessness of his body and mind.

In less than four years, a junior who was born out of thin air and was never taken into account has grown to such a point.

Even if you look at the past 30 million years, on the land of Dongzhou, there are only a few people who have such amazing achievements.

And those people are all powerful through the heavens and the earth.

Except for a few people who died young, they all achieved success, became kings, and even embarked on the road to supremacy.

This is a legend, a myth.

Seeing it with one's own eyes and experiencing it with one's own eyes, even if it is the state of mind of Qi Oracle's two thousand years of practice, I can't help but have ripples.

This is a sign of the coming of the world.

Call!

Sensing his mood fluctuations, a figure as black as ink reappeared behind him, as if a shadow was everywhere:

"Great Elder, that person has truly become the climate."

Qi Divine Oracle looked calm, and said lightly: "Moying, what do you think about this person?" ”

"This person ....."

Mo Ying pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Unscrupulous, fearless and fearless." ”

"Unscrupulous must have something to fear, Guanthat Yuanyang Dao people act in a clear manner, this time they take the initiative to fight against the Heavenly Pavilion, I am afraid that it will also be done for us."

Mo Ying pondered the sentence and summed up his opinion.

There are all kinds of information about the Yuanyang Dao people, almost everyone in the Dark Moon Holy Land knows about it, and as the shadow of the Qi Divine Oracle, he naturally won't know it.

And looking at that person's birth, what he did was unscrupulous and unscrupulous rarely seen in the world.

However, even if he is a madman, a vain person, and dares to be unscrupulous, he must have a great reliance, not to mention that Yuanyang Dao people must be the top of Dongzhou regardless of their talent and talent.

But where is his dependence?

"It's a pity that the Holy Lord hasn't come out yet, otherwise with the Dark Moon Cave to penetrate this person's roots, everything will be solved."

Qi Oracle shook his head slightly, and sighed slightly:

"This time, it's a bit of a lively look, the madman of the Heavenly Pavilion, but it's not easy to mess with ......"

The Replenishing Heaven Pavilion has a special status in Dongzhou.

It is not as good as the three holy places and the ten major sects, but its status is not much worse, and it is even more feared by other sects and even the holy land.

This, naturally, is not without reason.

"However, there are only a few people in the world who are even one strong, and there doesn't seem to be such a person in the Heavenly Pavilion......"

Ink Shadow was a little puzzled:

"Even if they come with the help of other domain gates, they may not be able to help that Yuanyang Daoist."

The first battle overwhelmed the three sect-level figures, there is no doubt that this Yuanyang Daoist has become the first person in the world in Dongzhou after Emperor Tianding.

Once, the heads of the ten major sects joined forces, and the Lingbao of the Feng Wang was revived, and the Gate of the Wonders suppressed the Zhuwangtai.

But as a result, Emperor Tianding was still able to fight back and kill the Refining Platform to teach!

Such an existence, in the same level, is almost invincible, so no matter how strong the Zhongzhou Mending Heaven Pavilion is, can there be ten major sects in charge of the sect to join forces to become stronger?

"The Divine Soldier Spirit Treasure is only for the purpose of inheriting and protecting the Dao, and the true essence of the Holy Land is something that outsiders can't guess......"

Qi Oracle slowly lowered his eyes, covering the ripples in the depths of his eyes:

"Any holy place has been baptized by a long time and has been inherited from the Middle Ages, and it does not represent any ...... in the world."

"You mean?"

Mo Ying seemed to think of something, and his heart shook slightly, this was a secret that he had never touched before.

It seems that the Yuanyang Dao person actually made the Great Elder feel the crisis.

"The Holy Land has been passed down from generation to generation for millions of years, how can it be easily surpassed by one person from generation to generation?"

Qi Divine Oracle's body and mind were silent, and his voice was flat:

"He is the first in my life, but my holy land has the first ...... in all worlds"

.......

When he came, he hurriedly pursued, spanning 1.2 million miles.

When he went, An Qisheng was not in a hurry, leaving Bai Yujing, he walked without hurry.

"After flying for a long time, I forgot what it's like to be down-to-earth."

Ankisheng stood on the deck with his hands in his hands, and the ship went down the river.

Looking from afar, I saw the river rolling eastward, and there were many waves rushing.

It seems to be an endless river of time, no matter how amazing it is, it is just a wave that disappears at a glance in this rolling river.

"If you can fly, why do you want to go?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy sat on An Qisheng's shoulder, and his two calves kept swaying: "Fly, isn't it faster?" ”

"The avenue is not only in the sky, but also on the earth."

An Qisheng pinched three Qiankun Spirit Rings, which were the rings of the three masters of the Heavenly Pavilion, and there were a large number of treasures, pills.

But in his heart, these many pills and treasures seemed to be less precious than the ordinary river in front of him.

"Mr. Monster, you humans speak too incomprehensibly."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy shook his head, he was really not used to speaking like this: "I can summarize it in the simplest words, why do you have to beat around the bush so much?" ”

In fact, it believes that language is only secondary, and that the exchange of information, transmitted by mouth, is an extremely inferior way.

"Language is the transmission of the heart, the heart cannot face others, but must eventually turn around, just like I am still wearing clothes at this time."

An Qisheng glanced at the little blue-skinned monster.

Of course, there is no such thing as wearing clothes, but fortunately, they do not have such a division as male and female.

"I don't understand."

The three-hearted blue spirit boy didn't want to ponder the psychology of human beings, shook his head, and turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into An Qisheng's body again.

The attraction to it is the greatest attraction of those many spiritual imprints.

Information is food, and it is also the food for its promotion, and it has not been long since it came to this world, but it already has a feeling that it is about to advance.

Call~

In the moist breeze, An Qisheng sat cross-legged, his heart to the sky, his eyes closed.

Digest the gains and losses of this battle.

Once, every major event and unforgettable experience he would record in the book, take it out in the future, and think about it carefully after the mood changes.

Now he naturally doesn't need a 'notebook', but after every incident, he will summarize the gains and losses, the good and the bad.

If this is the cause, what kind of effect will be born?

If this is the effect, what is the cause?

This seemingly boring and meaningless thing runs through An Qisheng's past and present lives, and he has entered the dream world.

......

In the cave sky, Feng Shirudder was talking freely with several cave masters of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, with the starlight whip in his hand, and the conversation was unfavorable.

And at the edge of the mountain, there were three more mouthfuls in the heavenly abyss, and the starlight gathered here as if it were substance, suppressing the two of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion Lord and Ling Tian Sect Master who couldn't help but struggle.

Qianshi and the old man sat opposite each other, silent, Qianshi's expression was flat, but the old man was ashamed and unwilling.

It seems that for a moment, I don't know what to say.

"Yuanyang Daoist!"

Ling Tian Sect Master's eyes were dripping with blood, and his anger burned above his head like a substance, as if he was about to burn heaven and earth.

Under the extremely strong suppression, no matter how he struggled, it seemed that it was difficult to even get up.

The same as him is the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion.

The Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion was even more embarrassed than him, his clothes were ragged, and his seven orifices were bloody, and the more he struggled, the more he was suppressed.

"The two Taoist friends don't have to struggle, in this galaxy, you and I will become shackles that bind each other, the more you struggle, the stronger the suppression."

Finally, Qianshi still spoke.

As soon as he spoke, Ling Tian Sect Master and the two stopped struggling with ugly faces as the earth shook and the mountains shook.

In this battle, a few people were not seriously injured, but it was unacceptable to be suppressed in this way.

"Friends of the road, but they know a lot."

Ling Tian's Sect Master's face turned blue, his eyes were filled with fire, and his tone was not good.

Airplanes~

Qian Fourteen was about to speak, when his heart suddenly moved.

When I raised my eyebrows, I saw that the sky was like blood red.

Thousands of subtle blood rays burst out from the quaint altar that seemed to have undergone many years of baptism from the front of the Lying Niu Stone on the top of the mountain.

Faintly, there seemed to be a murmuring sound in the cave.