The Wanyang Realm is 30 million years old, the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, the Ancient Holy Emperor, the Middle Ages, even if the invincible comes out once in 100,000 years, there are more than 300 invincible people in ancient and modern times.

If there is a supreme inheritance, it can become a holy land, and there can be only three holy places in Dongzhou, ancient and modern thirty emperors and honors.

Unless it becomes a holy place, there are certain conditions that are not known to outsiders.

"Brother Yuanyang doesn't know?"

Xuanji pointed on the lotus leaves in the lake, as if he was a little surprised, and a little admired: "Brother Dao is not from the Holy Land, but he can fight more than a dozen enemies, but his talent and talent are far beyond Xuanji." ”

With this sentence alone, she already knew that An Qisheng was not from the Holy Land.

Although this secret is also a secret for the people in the Holy Land, this Yuan Yang can overwhelm more than a dozen Ten Thousand Law Masters, and if it is in the Holy Land, it is also qualified to know some secrets.

"Exceeding is naturally exceeding, but it is not something to show off."

An Qisheng didn't care if he had leaked the bottom, and with a flick of his sleeves, there were already a few more plates of melons and fruits on the white jade table in front of him, and a pot of spiritual wine: "Sit down and talk slowly." ”

Zheng Longqiu, who was pulling out the weeds in the spiritual field under the deterrence of the long whip in the cave sky, his face changed, and his Qiankun spirit ring suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Dao is so courageous."

Xuanji's face was silent, and his body didn't move, and he was already sitting in front of An Qisheng: "The top magic wine in Wanfa Building has not been drunk for a long time. ”

"Daoist friends haven't answered my question yet."

An Qisheng pinched the wine glass, and said with a faint look in his eyes: "Where is the Holy Land stronger than the Sect?" If it is said, the law of the Dark Moon is not as strong as the Taiyi Inheritance, and if it is said to be a treasure, the 'Dark Moon' may not be stronger than the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower......"

The Dongzhou Earth Dynasty has changed, and the sect has also changed, but the three holy lands have never been shaken, and it is not just that the three holy lands know how to bow down and be small at the right time.

There must be something deeper.

"Since Brother Dao doesn't know, it's better not to know."

Xuanji Jade pinched the delicate jade pot and poured wine for An Qisheng: "If Brother Dao is really interested, why don't you go back to the Dark Moon Holy Land to have a look?" ”

"I always have to go and have a look, but not now."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

He is extremely interested in many major sects and holy places in this world, and to a certain extent, the years in this world are not in the world, but in the holy land of the sect.

But not now.

His birth has attracted a lot of attention, and if he goes now, he is asking for trouble.

In fact, he knew very well that many sects and holy places in Dongzhou were all paying attention to his movements at this time.

"Hehe~"

Xuanji smiled disapprerovingly, then raised her slender jade neck, drank a glass of French wine, and her posture was beautiful: "If there is that day, Xuanji will definitely go out of the mountain for three thousand miles to welcome." ”

She believed it.

"Okay."

An Qisheng also drank the wine in his glass: "Then wait for that day." ”

Xuanji's intention, he also knows very well, it is nothing more than solicitation and the like.

He could sense that since the Battle of Mt. Zhai, there were no less than thirty people who had deduced him, and these thirty people had all given him a dangerous aura.

And one of them is as bright as the moon, with a cold and holy breath, which must have come from the Holy Land of the Dark Moon.

It's a pity that his divine will is better than his physique, and he has the method of falling into dreams, and his collection of traces of his own breath far exceeds that of Zheng Longqiu and others, and it is certainly not so simple to calculate his traces.

The Holy Land is not omnipotent.

He will not attract the outpouring of the Holy Land.

Xuanji put down the wine glass and looked at An Qisheng, with a faint light in the depths of her eyes: "If Brother Dao doesn't go, then Xuanji can only leave." ”

She put down her glass and raised her hand slightly to give a salute, got up, and was about to leave.

The two had only talked for a few words, but she had already done everything, inquiring about the origins, soliciting, testing friends and foes, and figuring out her character.

Naturally, there is no reason to stay.

She still remembered the trance loss before, this Yuanyang Daoist seemed to have some kind of secret method that affected people's minds, or supernatural powers.

The longer you stay, the more dangerous it becomes.

As soon as she got up, An Qisheng also put down his wine glass and said lightly: "Stay." ”

"Huh?"

Xuanji looked back, with a hint of surprise on her flawless face: "Is there anything else about Brother Yuanyang Dao?" ”

"The door is in, the wine is drunk, and the question is not answered, is it inappropriate?"

An Qisheng's voice was flat, and his eyes were even more unfluctuating: "You have done everything you have to do, what I want to know, naturally I also need to know." ”

"The secrets of the Holy Land, even if I say it, Brother Dao may not dare to listen to it, and he may regret it in the future."

Xuanji spoke calmly, and wisps of moonlight flowed out around him, like silk threads, surrounded by ribbons.

She is more and more beautiful, not like a mortal.

An Qisheng poured himself a drink, looking calm: "I never regret it." ”

"But I can't tell you."

Xuanji raised her head slightly, and her smooth chin radiated a jade light: "Brother Dao wants to take me down?" ”

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows: "Why not?" ”

"It seems that Brother Dao has full confidence in his supernatural powers."

Xuanji shook her head and sighed softly: "But do you think that I am Zheng Longqiu, with long ink hair and long wind?" ”

Her voice grew cold.

She was born in the Stygian Moon Holy Land, and she is the same generation as that Feng Changming, one of the two is the first true legend of the Taiyi Sect, and the other is the first true legend of the Dark Moon Holy Land.

But the two have never been equally famous, because Feng Changming is not her opponent at all.

The two of them went out of the mountain separately, and they fought ten times, and she won ten times, and Feng Changming's 'Destroying Dao Immortal Sword' was not her opponent of the 'Dark Moon Divine Wheel' at all.

"In my opinion......"

An Qisheng put down the wine glass, and the figure of Xuanji was reflected in the clear eyes, and the figure was as ethereal as his voice:

"It's no different!"

"But I want to learn about Brother Yuanyang's supernatural powers, is he qualified to keep me!"

Xuanji's face was slightly angry, and her voice suddenly became cold.

Bang!

Before the words fell, the entire chariot had completely exploded.

Zhu Dahai, who was pulling, was caught off guard by the drumming air current, and flew upside down for hundreds of miles, and fell headlong into the mountains.

He screamed in the air, terrified.

Bang!

Zhu Dahai hit the ground heavily, and a small mountain was suddenly smashed to the ground, and smoke and dust mixed with earth and stones rose into the air, spreading for dozens of miles.

"What happened?"

Outside the mountains, there was a group of loose cultivators, who seemed to be escorting a convoy, and they suddenly became vigilant when they saw the smoke and dust in the sky.

"Look, look at the heavens!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

The others looked up one after another, and saw that the clouds were extremely high, and suddenly a bright moon was hanging.

Its color is pure, its meaning is high, its light is endless, surging like waves, rolling like a tide.

In an instant, it seemed that a night curtain was pulled from above the sky, and it was clear that the sun was still shining in other places, but that sky had become a bright moon hanging high in the night.

It's as if someone has taken away a piece of the sky, and at first glance, how strange!

"It's not good, there's an overhaul!"

But after just one glance, many scattered cultivators were terrified, and they took out magic weapons, operated methods, and drummed up blood and qi, as if they were facing a great enemy.

There is a saying in the world that overhaul warfare is like a natural disaster, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be affected by the pond fish, how can they not be nervous?

Whew~

The moonlight is like water, Xuanji's white clothes are fluttering, holy as a fairy, the eyebrows and eyes are cold, far away from the world, and the voice seems to be floating in the sky like the moonlight:

"Brother Dao is too domineering, even if he is really a dragon crossing the river, he can't be presumptuous in Dongzhou, let alone Brother Dao's cultivation of supernatural powers is not enough to run rampant in Dongzhou."

Xuanji's voice was extremely cold, and it seemed to contain anger, and he didn't seem to expect An Qisheng to be so domineering.

"The full moon can shine on people like a mirror, take pictures, leave traces, and naturally leave traces."

An Qisheng stood in the air, not caring about the destruction of the chariot, and looked at the bright moon hanging high lightly: "I heard that many sects have the shadow of the Holy Land, and behind the Evil Extreme Mountain's Extinction Dao, is the Holy Land of the Dark Moon, right?" ”

It wasn't long before he captured the Fa Wuxuan and the others, but it was enough for him to understand the mysteries of the 'Dao Destroying Immortal Sword', 'Ba Fist' and 'Three Seven Methods of Extermination', and sort out the relationship between these sects and holy lands.

The relationship between the Holy Land and several major sects is complicated, but needless to say, there is a relationship between this Holy Land of the Dark Moon and the Dao of Extinguishing Feelings.

The dark moon collects the enemy's breath and kills them with the 'Three Seven Methods of Extermination', which is naturally a perfect match for each other.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Xuanji realized that this Yuanyang had already known his purpose.

But she didn't panic too much, just said in slight surprise: "Since Brother Dao knows my intention, why do you still invite me in?" ”

The dark moon is like a realm, it can reflect the universe of heaven and earth, no matter how much it does not leak, what kind of spiritual treasure suppression, it cannot stop the ingested breath.

There has only been one accident throughout the ages, and that is Guanglong Supreme.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Guanglong Supreme summoned the Holy Land and used the Dark Moon to shine on his body, but the Dark Moon failed to capture his figure, as if he had transcended the universe of heaven and earth.

But since the Hades Moon has been passed down to the present, there has only been one person for millions of years.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for her to hold the Supreme Treasure Immortal Moon, but this Yuanyang Dao person is not the Guanglong Supreme!

Even, he is not a great power, so he naturally has to be captured by himself.

"That's naturally because of ......"

An Qisheng gently pinched his hand from the void, and a subtle aura that was imperceptible to the naked eye or even the divine soul had been sandwiched between his two fingers:

"I'm also catching your breath, faster than you......"

"Huh?!"

The moment An Qisheng's words came out, Xuanji's heart suddenly felt cold, and a big crisis struck.

Her eyes were cold, and she didn't have time to say anything, but her hands were raised, and her ten fingers changed and pinched out the Dao method: "Wow! ”

Airplanes~

A soft whistle.

Above the night sky, the full moon has been suppressed, and everywhere it passes, the void trembles, and the majestic force rolls down like a tide.

It seems to be about to completely submerge An Qisheng.

And the moment the light of the bright moon fell, the long sky shrouded in night was suddenly filled with a dead silence, the moon was gorgeous, but there was not the slightest beauty in it.

There is only endless death.

The place where the moon sets is the underworld!

The ancestor of the Holy Land of the Underworld, according to legend, was the descendant of a supreme who was sealed by a secret method millions of years ago, and that supreme, who ruled the Underworld, was known as the Emperor of Hades!

Famous for killing, he is one of the most murderous people among the thirty emperors and honors in the Eastern Wilderness!

Legend has it that he once struck the trillions of miles of sky with the dark moon, killing a holy place in the depths of the galaxy that was protected by the Supreme Spirit Treasure, as well as dozens of life stars under the jurisdiction of that holy land!

Kill Jingzhao creatures with one blow!

Of course, Xuanji was not as strong as the Emperor of the Underworld, but between his shots, where the moonlight shrouded, a terrifying and ferocious murderous aura suddenly burst out.

In an instant, this side of the night had become a vacuum, and anything visible or invisible, including air and dust, had been completely 'killed'.

Call!

An Qisheng's white hair rose from the roots, and the cold of Sen Sen was like a waterfall, coming from all directions, wanting to kill him completely.

But his expression didn't change much.

Only when that Xuanji made a move, he casually probed it, and took his spiritual treasure 'Three Seven Methods of Extermination' in his hand from the roar of the 'Cave Heaven'.

Boom~

The moonlight slapped down, but An Qisheng didn't realize it, and in Xuanji's shocked look, he lit the breath captured from the void on this volume of 'black book' that was intertwined with laws and principles.

"You!"

Xuanji's expression finally changed greatly, and his cold voice was full of incredulity: "You actually learned the 'Three Seven Methods of Extermination'!" ”

How could this Yuanyang 'extinguish the Thirty-Seven Law'?

Don't say that the law is inextinguishable, and the aura of a king-level spiritual treasure envelops the soul, even if it doesn't, it's just a few days.

How could this Yuanyang Dao person master such a 'king-level' secret method that was famous for its extreme difficulty?!

"Yikes!"

The chill in her heart surged, and she immediately couldn't care about anything else, and her body was like a dragon breaking through the sky, wanting to be in harmony with the rolling and falling 'bright moon'.

In the next moment, there was a ripple on the black book, and on the pages of the black law, the word Xuanji appeared.

"You're right."

Anqisheng replied lightly in the black book.

He has always learned things very quickly, and faster and faster, this 'Three Seven Methods of Extermination' is a rare secret method of the Divine Soul in the Ten Thousand Yang Realm, for him, it is faster to learn.

Not only is it fast, but it is even better than the Dharma that has been immersed in this path for hundreds of years!

Syllable~

An Qisheng pointed down.

Airplanes~

An invisible wave spread, and suddenly it had spread to the sky, submerging into Xuanji's body.

"Ahh

In the next moment, only a scream containing endless pain was heard in the sky, and then the bright moon disappeared, turning into an ancient mirror like a full moon and falling down with Xuanji.

"You ......"

The severe pain flooded her mind like a tide, Xuanji endured the severe pain, and let out a soft reprimand: "The moon is long, the moon is long, the moon is long, the moon is quiet!" ”

Airplanes~

The sound wave seems to contain profound legal principles, even though the sharp pain that almost crushed the three souls and seven souls filled his heart, Xuanji still fought back as soon as possible.

The ancient mirror reappeared with a ghostly light, like a big moon bursting, and the last brilliance turned into a big river, slapping thousands of miles, as if the jade was about to be burned.

But in the next moment, a starry sky appeared at some point, enveloping the river of moonlight and shrouding her.

"Capture me, and there will be no room for turnaround!" The moment it was finally tucked into the cuffs, Xuanji endured the severe pain and spoke.

"Emperor Tianding has been free for a thousand years, and you can't ...... it"

An Qisheng flicked his long sleeves, put away the moonlit and starry sky, and drifted away in the rolling air:

"What can I do?"

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