Under the sweeping wind, in the midst of the evil and cold murderous machine, An Qisheng's voice was flat and straightforward, penetrating the waves of qi, and exploded in the hearts of the martyrs like thunder.

Ten Emperors?!

A huge shock filled his heart, and for a while, Zhu Yan even ignored the fact that he was scolded for being a waste.

How so?

How could he know about the Emperor's Ten Days?

Who is he?

Countless doubts came to mind between the lightning and flint, and Zhu Yan was completely shocked.

In the next moment, his palm froze.

His body froze!

Losing one's mind in battle, to the point of forgetting to attack, of course, this kind of thing can't happen to the martyrs.

The stagnation at this moment was naturally not because of the shock in my heart.

It's because of the countless blood-colored tentacles that were born from the red blood throne under him at some point, and they had already bound him to the throne.

Countless blood-colored tentacles spread out of his body, binding his arms to death.

At first glance, it looks like an old tree entwined with dense vines, unable to move!

Can't move!

Mana, supernatural powers, all suppressed to the death!

Even, he couldn't even open his mouth, and his angry and violent eyes were shrouded in countless blood light.

Whew~~~

Between the waves of air, An Qisheng opened his hand, and the nine flashing purple electric talismans fell on his palm one by one.

Looking up, the void above the snow field has been filled with dense blood light, and the pillar of light transformed by the breath of the zombie king's corpses has been forcibly pulled back by the blood light that seems to be like countless tentacles.

Looking at it again, where is the zombie king Zhu Yan sitting on the red blood throne, it is clearly sitting in the middle of the ancient altar that seems to have gone through a long time!

This altar, Anqisheng is very familiar with, its name is 'Responsive' aka,

Replace the balance!

"Woo~~~"

Zhu Yan was furious in his heart, very crazy, and the extremely resentful divine will almost came out of his body, if he was not bound and suppressed by the altar, at this moment, I was afraid that it would explode immediately.

At this time, he didn't know that he was being calculated by the old heavenly master.

The old beast deceived himself by some means, and replaced his Red Blood Throne and the Golden Coffin of the Crossing with such a strange altar!

Brutes, brutes, brutes!

All the hearts of the mourners were trembling, and even though they were bound by death, blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

"It's worthy of being my disciple, and it's really good."

An Qisheng pinched the talisman in his hand, looked at the zombie kings who were tied to the altar, and did not hesitate to praise.

Sa Wuling was more intimate than he thought.

Not only these nine talismans, but even this altar was also sent, and even the zombie king was directly used as a sacrifice and sealed in this altar.

All this was expected by him, and all the ways of doing things that had to be perfect in Isaac Wuling naturally would not leave hidden dangers.

In fact, if it weren't for a small mistake, after he returned from his dream, he could have directly activated the altar and sacrificed the zombie king.

In fact, Sa Wuling does not have many hands and feet to move, and the core of the Responsive Altar lies in the 'Dao' in it, and its own body is almost none.

If it is replaced by Gu Changfeng's reincarnation scroll of life and death, I am afraid that it will not only be Mu Feng, but even the Himalayas, the entire high distance, and even several nearby countries, I am afraid that they will be replaced together.

Disciple?

What disciples?

In the fury of the martyrs, they couldn't help but wonder, who is this ant talking to?

But in the next moment, a sound that made his heart furry and his scalp exploded sounded in his ears.

"Thank you for the praise, the disciple is ashamed ......"

It was the voice of someone he had gritted his teeth for thousands of years and would never forget it for the rest of his life.

Sa Wuling !!

The red light tentacles fell off from his face, and before Zhu Yan could speak, his mouth and nose were already sealed again, except for a strand of long hair in front of his forehead.

When he crossed in front of his eyes, he turned into an old Taoist priest the size of a small thumb belly, fluttering upwards and falling on his head.

The old Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe, with a black and white Taiji diagram painted on it, with a childish face and crane hair, and his beard and hair were all white, but his complexion was very ruddy, which seemed to be no different from all the old Taoists in the world.

The only difference is that the body is only the size of a little thumb belly, and it is still a little flickering.

An Qisheng's words are also exactly what he said about Yusa Wuling.

"Teacher!"

Sa Wuling couldn't hide his excitement, and bowed long:

"The disciple has seen the teacher."

Isaac Wuling's current state of mind, at this time it is difficult to suppress the mood, for An Qisheng, the dream seems to be just yesterday, but for Saa Wuling, it is already 60,000 years.

Even if you don't count his deliberate begging for death, it will take more than 2,000 years to recover.

Even for him, it was a long time.

Teacher?!

Hearing that Sa Wuling called the person in front of him a teacher, the martyrs were like thunder, and they were stunned.

How is this possible?

The bone age of the person in front of him seems to be less than thirty, although he has some old age, but how can he do this teacher of the old Heavenly Master who has lived for thousands of years?

And Sa Wuling's teacher.......

"Woo~~~"

The scarlet eyes widened, and the eyeballs cracked their sockets, barely believing their guesses.

According to legend, this Sa Wuling is the Tai Chi Dao patriarch 60,000 years ago, reincarnated, his teacher, isn't it the giant who single-handedly ended the tenth era of the emperor, the gods, and the heavens? !

According to legend, at the end of the tenth century, this person sacrificed the Emperor Ten Heavens in one fell swoop, sealed the world with the earth and humanity, and sealed the heavens in a battle, completely eliminating the catastrophe of the destruction of the human world!

The language, writing, weights and measures, law, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, calendar, and the four seasons of the 11th Emperor's Age...... And so on and so on!

It is also the real pioneer of all the 'Lian Qi Shi' in the 11th Age, which can be called the supreme existence of no one before or after.

Even, the name of the Heavenly Master originated from him!

Lose your marbles!

Lose your marbles!

Zhu Yan's heart trembled, and he couldn't substitute this 'ant' who teased and insulted him again and again with the first generation of heavenly masters who were known as the first saint in ancient and modern times and the master of eternity.

He said that he had created 'strange words', but it turned out to be true??

How is this possible?

How is that possible......

"Is this what the teacher said about Xuanxing, it is indeed a magical place......

Sa Wuling stepped on the heads of the martyrs, looked around, looked slightly, and was also a little surprised:

"No wonder the teacher can abandon the spirit and become another, but it turns out that there is not even the slightest aura in this world......"

This is a place of absolute spirits, not only is it not as simple as aura, but it is more like an infinite black hole, devouring all alien powers all the time.

His hair, in a few moments, there was a feeling of ashes.

In his current realm, this was an extremely incredible thing, and it could only show that the environment in this world was unimaginably harsh for cultivators.

"You're in danger."

An Qisheng glanced at his disciple.

The hair strands are condensed, and it is obvious that he has cultivated to the level of 'hair god', and his body has also been trained to the point of blood rebirth, but even so, there is a great risk of cosmic replacement, and it is very likely to be crushed by the power of the two cosmic forces.

This risk is not only for Sa Wuling, but also for Xuanxing.

One who is not good at it and is replaced is not only Mu Feng, but even Xiya Mountain Range.

The truth contained in the universe replacement has not been able to be understood by An Qisheng so far, otherwise, he would not just follow this opportunity to carry such a little bit of private goods.

The heaven and earth in the human realm, the divine court, and the heaven and earth in the Jiufu realm, he wanted to replace them all together!

If he is like this, Sa Wuling will naturally not know more than him.

Therefore, he is also taking a huge risk this time.

"Because of something important, I had to come to consult the teacher."

Sa Wuling's body became more and more illusory, he sighed, and talked about the major events that happened in the human world after An Qisheng left.

Since the eleventh era of Huangtian, when it comes to the Taiji Dojo, since the suppression of the Huangtian Shijie and the sealing of the zombie king, it has been said that the Tao, Buddha, and evil.

"Dao, Buddha, demons, ghosts, evil, the 'five poisons' contained in the Emperor's Heavenly Spiritual Machine, its root comes from the five giants in the Emperor's Heavenly Upper Realm, the birth of the Emperor's Ten Heavens, is created by the confrontation between the two worlds, and the two spiritual machines of demons and ghosts are differentiated into the Emperor's Ten Heavens, although the number is large, but the threat is not great."

Sa Wuling said slowly.

An Qisheng listened quietly, and the master and apprentice were talking as if no one was around, not caring at all about the distorted faces of the martyrs.

In Sa Wuling's narration, An Qisheng also had a deeper understanding of what happened after he left.

For more than 60,000 years in the 11th era of the emperor, the emperor descended again, and the three spiritual machines of Tao, Buddha and evil came from the depths of the starry sky, and turned into a monk and an evil in the world.

These three people are far from being comparable to the Emperor Ten Heavens, and each of them is like a source of spiritual opportunity, born in the heaven and earth permeated by the 'Qi Seed', dividing the three continents.

One person opens the way, one person establishes a Buddha, and one person calls himself the ancestor of evil demons.

Before the advent of the Zombie King, it was the battle between these three and Sa Wuling that lasted for nearly two thousand years.

In the 2,000-year-long struggle, although the Tai Chi Dojo has always had the absolute upper hand, the situation has changed by relying on the emperor.

If there is no external force, one day, Sa Wuling can only be like black and white impermanence, gloomy and feathered and soared, or, like Gu Changfeng, died in battle.

"Dao, Buddha, Evil, Emperor Giant ......"

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, recalling the Tailong Daoist who confronted the Starry Sky Mansion Lord.

Between his entanglement with the heaven of the earthly Dao, he can faintly understand the future, but that is only extrapolated with the help of the original conditions.

Once a force that does not belong to this realm joins it, the future that arises will be different.

Just as that Heaven of the Dao of the Human World, he couldn't expect the changes he made, and of course, he couldn't predict the impact of the three masters derived from the Heavenly Earth Spirit Qi on the future of that side of the Heaven and Earth.

However, the Emperor's capture of the Tao of the world may only be the spontaneity of heaven and earth, and the so-called 'immortals' in the Emperor's Heavenly Realm may not be.

Just like Xuanxing and the moon get along harmoniously, in the Golden Eagle country across the sea, there are already people eyeing the moon's mineral deposits.

It is something that can be expected that someone in the Emperor Heaven Realm is eyeing the Dao of the world.

It may not be the Tailong Dao person, but it may not be unrelated to it.

"These three people all have extremely high spirituality, they have the law of inheritance in the upper realm, and they are born because of their aura, they are immortal and immortal, and they are extremely difficult."

Sa Wuling's figure became more and more ethereal, and it seemed that he was about to disappear in the next moment:

"But the disciple asked himself that it was not difficult to suppress, but without these three people, I am afraid that there will be other people ........"

Whether it is the Emperor Ten Heavens transformed by the spirit of heaven and earth, the Tao, the Buddha, or the evil three, he is not so jealous, what he is really afraid of is the Emperor Heaven Realm.

That side has been regarded as the 'fairy world' for countless years.

A heaven and earth spirit machine can plunge the human world into more than a million years of sinking, and how terrifying is that big world?

"You want to activate the Divine Court?"

An Qisheng understood his disciple's thoughts, but he didn't care:

"It's up to you."

"The disciple is not filial, but he still has to use the teacher's Dharma body....... If you don't see the teacher, you won't be able to feel at ease......"

Sa Wuling fell to the ground, his ethereal body knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily:

"Heaven and earth are so difficult, disciples can't come to serve, Teacher Wanwang take care......."

Kowtowed heavily, and the voice fluttered, and Sa Wuling had disappeared into the cold wind.

The two worlds are separated, even if he is at this time, it is impossible for him to bring back any information, he is only here to ask the teacher for guilt.

"Alas......"

An Qisheng stretched out his hand, pinched the white hair that had lost its brilliance, and sighed softly:

"Why ...... this?"

The replacement between the universes, not much for a point, not a lot for a point, in order to come, Sa Wuling must have paid a great deal of thought, even a price.

Just to see him, but ......

Putting away this long hair, An Qisheng looked at the frightened faces of the dumplings bound by the altar, and his eyes were indifferent:

"Did you hear it all?"

“...... I, I'm ....."

An Qisheng did not change in the slightest from before, but in the face of his inquiry, Zhu Yan's heart trembled, and he was speechless.