Chapter 395: Good! (4,000 words)

The five-color brilliance is intertwined, sealing the sky and locking the earth, and the essence of the general atmosphere covers the four fields.

There was also a vast and grand mind coming from all directions, suppressing him with the most violent attitude.

There is nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

Under the giant palm, the bones around the Evil Daoist 'clicked', and the fine lines instantly spread all over the body.

The Evil Dao is different from the primordial gods cultivated by other sects.

Its root lies in the seventy-two great laws, one great law is completed, then a supernatural power is added, and the seventy-two great laws are completed, and it is also seventy-two supernatural powers, and it can also be called the top combat power among the real people of the original gods.

However, in the battle of the destruction of the Alien Dao, his Seven Emotions Demon Ghost, Extremely Evil Wood Charm, Five Yin Skeleton Demon and other external Dao supernatural powers were all destroyed, and the demon refining corpse was beaten to a half-wasted place, and the only white bone man and demon who had not been damaged also made his Yuan Shen sustenance at this time.

Even though he was carrying a strange treasure, he couldn't do anything at this time, but he could only watch the giant palm smash the altar phantom.

Crash down.

"I'm going to die again......"

There is endless unwillingness in the hearts of the evil people.

After struggling for so many years to get a chance to come back to life, is there a chance to die when you are born?

Isn't this exactly what the Heavenly Daoist said?

Is fate really irreversible?

Rumble!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The giant palm suddenly retracted from the ground, and the aftermath shattered the earth, shattering the skeleton of the alien real person, and in his shock, he held him in his palm.

.......

Whew~

The sky lit up with the white of the fish's belly.

In the midst of the ruins, the yellow dog eats with a round belly, panting uncomfortably on his back to the sky, the demon is delicious, but it is difficult to digest.

An Qisheng landed slowly, and with a flick of his sleeve, the veins in the mountains hummed, calming the boiling and tumbling air wave formation.

"Woo~"

The yellow dog rolled over with difficulty and staggered over.

"Stuff, you can't eat it indiscriminately."

An Qisheng glanced at it and shook his head.

Its physique has been refined again and again, coupled with its intentional cultivation, it has surpassed the idle demon, and its minions are not only sharp but also have the ability to destroy evil.

A year ago, Sun Qidu was no longer its opponent, and there were few powerful demons among these demons, so naturally they couldn't hurt it.

It's just that the injury was not injured, but he almost killed himself.

It can only be said that the strength is there, but the mind is still difficult to get rid of the habits of dogs.

"Old man......"

The yellow dog burped pitifully, and his nostrils spewed yin qi.

"You."

An Qisheng flicked it casually.

Bang!

The yellow dog fell again, opening its mouth and spewing out black smoke.

A ghostly face appeared in the black smoke, and let out a hideous howl.

An Qisheng squeezed it casually, and the black smoke wailed and was held in his palm again, these demons and ghosts are of no great use, their essence is distorted, they are all crazy, and they can't even communicate.

However, it can be useful.

The yellow dog seemed to come to life at this time, revealing a hint of comfort in a humane way:

"In the future, I won't be like this......."

An Qisheng didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid dog, and his heart moved, and a white bone had fallen from the sky and fell in front of him.

This white bone looks exactly the same as the white bone human demon, but if you look closely, you can see that this is not a pure white bone.

Within every inch of white bones, there are dense and countless blood-red lines, interspersed with the bones.

Because of these blood-red lines, this white bone was full of cracks at this time, but it still did not fall apart.

Call~

The yellow dog turned over and jumped up, but he had already forgotten the previous lesson, looking at the white bones, and saliva was dripping down.

It took a step, felt An Qisheng's eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground:

"Old, sir, I, I just have a little itchy teeth......"

Dogs can't change their eating.

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart, but he also knew.

This is because he has washed the bloodline of this dog many times, making his muscles and bones grow too fast, and he unconsciously wants to grind his teeth, which is not really hungry for bones.

In the clicking sound, the alien Daoist couldn't get up after moving a few times, so he simply gave up struggling and said coldly:

"Who are you?"

Planted is planted, it's not that he can't afford to lose, it's just that he is unwilling, this person has neither the breath of incense, nor the Tao, Buddha, demon, ghost, evil qi, how is it so strong.

Yes, tyrannical.

He knew very well that this person did not have the pure yang qi scorched by thunder and fire, let alone the light of perfection of the primordial spirit's achievement.

No matter which one he cultivated, at most he was a real person who had refined his supernatural powers.

But he himself, even though he is so weak at this time, but in the end, he is the original god, and the real person who can take him down, how can he be strong?

"The Netherworld Lord is no longer here, and you probably won't have a chance to sue me in the Netherworld."

An Qisheng said lightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, ripples rippled in the void, and bursts of sinister qi tumbled out.

A quaint and mottled small altar was pinched in Anderson's hand.

"You!"

The evil man struggled frantically and roared, "Give it back to me!" Give me back the altar! โ€

He roared in anger, fear coming to his heart for the first time.

This altar was an adventure he got when he was a teenager, and after practicing, he refined it into his natal life for the first time, even if he was also a real person, no one could snatch this altar without his consent.

But at this time, he felt the cutting of his life.

This white-clothed Taoist man, I don't know how to cut off the connection between his own destiny and this altar!

"Will Genshin also be afraid?"

An Qisheng pinched the quaint altar, glanced at the alien evil Taoist with indifferent eyes, and then suppressed his huge thoughts, sealing his primordial spirit in the white bone man and demon:

"Take your time savoring the fear."

The seventy-two Dafa of the Evil Dao, any one of them, must be nourished by a large number of people, beast spirits, blood and souls.

The white bone he encountered before, luring the villagers with the incense of the gods was already considered to be a smooth act, and the white bone human demon was first made by his father's living sacrifice, and then swallowed the qi and blood spirits of hundreds of people.

This evil Taoist has cultivated seventy-two evil methods!

How many millions of people and beasts have died at their hands?

Naturally, it was not so easy to let him go.

"Sir, you, what are you holding in your hand......"

The yellow dog's tail stood up again.

"One piece...... A one-of-a-kind curiosity. โ€

Enkison looked at the miniature altar in his hand.

There is not much difference between this altar and the altar in the underground palace, only a little surprising in the subtle way, that is, the lines on this mini altar are more natural and mysterious.

As his gaze drooped, information about the altar came to his mind:

[Consumes 10,000 points of Dao power]

[One of the replacement balances (also known as the Altar of Request), grade, five-star treasures]

[From the realm of the wild world, it is a thing made by the master of the starry sky building to draw the laws of heaven and earth, and it is thrown into the unknowable place to locate and explore one of the treasures of the great world outside the universe, and one of the anchor points for the positioning of the master of the starry sky building]

[Ability 1: Exchange, take a hair, return a penny, sacrifice with all kinds of items, you can get other responses to replace the balance, in exchange for things outside the universe, and it will change according to the laws of the world where it is located, and converge to the laws of this world]

[Ability 2: Positioning, where the anchor point is located, one day, its master will be reached]

[Evaluation: This is one of the treasures created by the power rooted in the law of universal replacement]

10,000 Dao power!

This is the treasure that needs to consume the most Dao power that An Qisheng has encountered after opening the Dao map!

Just searching for its information, it took a full 10,000 Dao power!

"Five-star?"

An Qisheng's heart was shocked, but at this time, he finally caught a little.

Five-star?

What does this star mean?

Who gives the star ratings?

If I remember correctly, the royal sword he forged seems to be only one star, and it is a combination of eight royal swords.

[The division of star ratings, the source is too ancient to be known, or, it can be known by recovering the fragments of other Dao maps]

[The owner of the picture did not ask, so it was not displayed]

Dao Yitu responded.

An Qisheng frowned slightly.

This picture may be too broken, sluggish and not one-tenth of the agility of the royal sword, any information has to be asked to get, if not asked, there has never been a hint of reminder.

Just like this star division, he had already glimpsed it when he had just gotten the Dao Yi map.

It's just that I didn't care about it at the time.

Later, because after entering the Jiufu realm, he never spied on other star-rated ones with a picture of the Tao.

At this time, it seems that the star rating standard is too high.

Taking the royal sword as an example, the royal sword is made by the cultivation of the royal power Taoist Jiazi, and the eight handles can be combined to kill the heavens and people, not like the heavenly and human gods, close to the heavenly people.

If so, should the celestial beings be one star?

"What is the division of this star rating? Combat power? Or what? โ€

An Qisheng's doubts deepened.

In different worlds, the cultivation system is completely different, and the performance of combat power is also different, so it is theoretically impossible to divide the equal signs.

ใ€Dojiใ€‘

The picture of the Tao is glowing, and the text changes again:

[Those who cast the Dao foundation are also one star if they are unarmed, and if there is no Dao Ji, they will not enter the one star if they move mountains and reclaim the sea]

Listening to Dao Yitu's response, An Qisheng still frowned.

The word Daoji contains too many meanings.

Is it a 100-day foundation?

Back to the roots?

Or is it open-mindedness?

Or is it all inclusive?

Knowing the star rating, An Qisheng checked himself through the Daoyi map:

ใ€An Qisheng (Dao Yi Tu Master)ใ€‘

[Shouyuan: 24495 (Xuanxing)]

[Specialty: Big Dream Thousand Autumns (One-star Miracle Skills) Tai Chi Sanshou (One-star Daowu) Tai Chi Dao Body Twenty-Four Body Gods (One-star Daowu) .......]

ใ€Treasure: Sword of Throne (1/8)ใ€‘

[Trajectory of this life: unpredictable]

[Dao power: 630,000 points]

[Evaluation: Five Qi Chaoyuan, Three Flowers Gather at the Top, Daoji is cast, one-star]

As expected by Akisson, he himself did not cross the one-star category.

And then he glanced at the evil Taoist who was lying on the corpse, this great master who had been cast as a primordial god for many years, was only one star in the evaluation of the Dao Yitu.

As for the yellow dog, it is natural that it did not meet the evaluation criteria.

An Qisheng closed his eyes, silently recited the names in his heart, and put all the people who came to this realm and explored them into the star system one by one.

found that this star really has nothing to do with combat power, and the evaluation criteria are very weird.

It's a pity, perhaps because the Dao Yitu is too broken, and its division of star ratings is also half-understood, and the information is very fragmented.

I don't even know if the end of this star is ten stars, or a hundred stars, or more......

If you want to know more, you may only find the other fragments of the Tao map.

It's just that piece of the Emperor Heaven Realm.

If what he expected was correct, I am afraid that it will be the 'Book of Life and Death' that the Netherworld Monarch insists on determining the life and death of reincarnation.

Although the Netherworld Mansion Lord is not here at this time, it is not easy to get his hands on it......

Call~

An Qisheng tried one by one for a long time, until the sky gradually brightened, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The morning dawns and the sun rises.

Not far away, dozens of villagers supported the old villager, full of apprehension and complicated.

The yellow dog lay lazily on the ground, glancing at the bone-like alien Taoist from time to time, and his saliva flowed for a long time.

"Thank you, Chief, for getting rid of this demon for us!"

When a group of villagers came closer, Hulala knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The yellow dog glanced at the villagers with disdain, then lowered his head and licked his paws.

One worship,

Second worship,

Three prostrations,

......

The villagers were dizzy, but An Qisheng still didn't say anything.

It's still the old village, I really can't stand it, and I said respectfully:

"Dao Chief, I am waiting here to plead with Dao Chief, but this matter is a little rude......

An Qisheng's eyes were faint, and he looked at the thoughts of these villagers, and when he heard the words, he said lightly:

"Since it is rude to know, there is no need to say it."

Belch~

The old village's face stiffened, and he suddenly fell to the ground and cried:

"Dao Chief, you are an immortal, you are a high immortal, we are just ants in the ground, please help us, help us......."

When he cried, the other villagers also began to cry.

Most of the women here are village women, and they are about to cry at this time, which is really not inferior to the ghost crying wolf, and a tiger in the distance is so frightened that it flees in embarrassment.

It's just that An Qisheng is still unmoved, but his eyes are becoming more and more indifferent.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, and a village woman got up suddenly and cried to An Qisheng:

"You! You kill the mountain god, you, you must help us! โ€

The other villagers also shouted, as if An Qisheng's silence had emboldened them, and even forgot that the 'mountain god' they had always worshiped had been captured by this white-clothed Taoist.

Roar~

The yellow dog couldn't help but growl.

The roar that seemed like thunder suddenly frightened the villagers, and they fell to the ground one by one, in a mess.

After a long time, the old village got up with the support of the villagers.

He glanced at the white skeleton full of cracks, and burst into tears:

"Dao Chief, we have lived here for a long time, and we no longer have the ability to go out to survive, if you kill the killing god, you will kill us! If you don't help us, we will die sooner or later.

Instead of being eaten by wild beasts and starved to death, you might as well kill the two thousand people of our Hidden Mist Village right now! โ€

"Kill us all!"

"Kill it!"

"Sooner or later, it's a death!"

The other villagers cried, screamed, and shouted, and it was a mess.

An Qisheng watched coldly, until these people were hoarse and their voices were lowered.

Only then did he speak slowly.

Just one word:

"Good!"