Chapter 641: Chaos, Evil, Madness, Weirdness.......
"Not good!"
If there is a starlight photograph, it has passed in a flash.
Many elders of the Ten Thousand Law Building, the true legend only felt a flower in front of them, and when they opened their eyes again, the Yuanyang Dao person was already standing in front of the Ten Thousand Law Dragon Tower.
Dead!
All the elders of the Ten Thousand Law Building, the true legend is all silent, even if there is the forbidden Ten Thousand Law Dragon Building of the Ten Thousand Law Building behind them, but they are really facing this giant who is the number one in the world.
Especially seeing with his own eyes the supreme divine power of the dragon descending with one hand, no one had the courage to strike in front of him.
"How so?"
And Miao Meng and the others took a step slower, and could only watch An Qisheng step into the gate of Wanfa Building.
The aura of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Towers did not reject him in the slightest!
"How is this possible?!"
Zhu Gong and the others were shocked and unspeakable.
If it is said that Ao Guang has the breath of the primeval heavenly dragon and can avoid the breath of the Ten Thousand Laws Dragon Tower, this Yuanyang Dao person is the purest human bloodline.
How can you walk on the ground?
That is the supreme treasure left by the Ten Thousand Law Heavenly Venerable!
Since the Middle Ages, there have been many strong people who have been crowned kings, and they have all been forced to retreat by the breath, why have they lost their role again and again today?
"It's his breath!"
Miao Meng looked moved, looking at An Qisheng's back, as if she had seen something incredible:
"That's the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Dragon, Heaven and Earth ..... together"
"What? No way! How could the master teach him supernatural powers? ”
The three elders of Zhugong, Dao Protection, and Dharma Transmission all changed color, and looked at An Qisheng as if he had seen a ghost.
Ten thousand laws and dragons, heaven and earth together.
It is the fame and mastery of the former head of the Fourteenth Sect, and it is a supernatural power that only belongs to him, and the source of this supernatural power is the primeval heavenly dragon spirit above the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower!
It took thousands of years to polish it little by little in the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower.
And at this moment, this magical aura that no one will have except for Qianxi, is extremely perfect to reproduce in An Qisheng's body!
At this moment, he was in front of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, just like the former Qianxi.
There's nothing stopping at all!
Discovering this, Miao Meng and the others suddenly stopped, but they didn't dare to step into the mountain gate.
He didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of angering An Qisheng.
A feudal marquis-level invincible existence, if it strikes in the mountain gate, the Ten Thousand Law Tower will be destroyed in an instant, and there is no way to prevent it from stepping into the Ten Thousand Law Dragon Tower.
"Rest easy."
Zhu Gong was a little restrained, looking at An Qisheng's back, gritting his teeth in his heart.
I only felt that this Yuanyang Daoist was as unpredictable as a celestial phenomenon, and I didn't know if he came with kindness or malice in his heart.
But at this point, whether it was him or Miao Meng, they could only be silent.
The aura of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower could not suppress it, and they were helpless, in the final analysis, they did not really control the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, otherwise, they would have been a holy place hundreds of thousands of years earlier.
"The bloody nature of the Dongzhou Sect is really nothing more than that."
Chu Yunyang looked at this scene, but couldn't help shaking his head.
Dongzhou has been peaceful for a long time, even if there is a so-called fight, it is far from being comparable to the competition of many sects and holy places in Zhongzhou.
There are three major dynasties, four holy places, and eight great families in Zhongzhou, all of which are powerful forces with supreme inheritance.
Every generation of competition, the heirs are all fighting in blood and fire, and when encountering such a thing, even if the fish is dead and the net is broken, no one will be allowed to touch the treasure of their own town.
Qu Yun's expression was indifferent with a hint of curiosity, the Zhendong Army had the decree given by the 'Overlord', but there was no supreme treasure.
He is also extremely interested in such treasures.
It's a pity that the aura of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower is not easy for eternity, and it does not exclude the Dragon Clan and the Yuanyang Dao people, which does not mean that other people can also approach at will.
Whew~
Facing the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower, a desolate and ancient aura that has only existed after endless years flowed into the heart, filling the heart.
An Qisheng's expression was flat, but there were ripples in the depths of his eyes.
Whether it is a divine soldier or a spiritual treasure, its spirituality is limited after all, and the stronger its law and reason are intertwined, the lower the possibility of its birth spirituality.
Naturally, Lingbao has flaws, as long as it is not extremely recovered, even if it is a supreme treasure, it is not impossible to approach.
Especially, the Wanfa Dragon Building.
Thirty years is enough time for An Qisheng to integrate everything he has learned, which naturally contains the supernatural powers of the Holy Land of the Ten Thousand Laws, Ling Tianzong, Mending Heaven Pavilion, Taiyimen, and the Holy Land of the Dark Moon.
Raise one method with ten thousand scriptures.
At this time, he stood here, and he was really the same as the appearance of Qianshi, and the breath of the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower could not hurt him.
"Supreme Treasure."
Ankisheng stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the bell tower.
This huge bell tower leaning on the sky and the earth, exuding a breath that made him a little amazed at this time, inside the simple tower body, is endless complex, brilliant inscriptions, formations.
The infinite Tao and Truth are constantly changing, circulating, changing, and evolving in extremely subtle places.
This bell tower seems to be in operation all the time.
It has never been silent, or it has always been waiting for the ultimate recovery, waiting for the call of its true master!
Call~
In front of everyone's eyes, An Qisheng stepped out, but he had already stepped into the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower.
Outside the bell tower, the prohibitions laid by the masters of the Ten Thousand Law Towers in the past dynasties, the formation was useless, and they did not stop him for even a moment, even if there were the means left by the strong man of the king!
Everyone in Wanfalou was stunned, although they knew that these prohibitions could not stop him, but they didn't expect that they would be stepped on so easily.
"This, this ......"
Zhu Gong's beard trembled, his eyes were a little straight, and faintly, he had an extremely stunned thought.
This Yuanyang Dao person is more familiar with the Wanfa Building than himself, as well as all the prohibitions and formations of the Wanfa Building!
Otherwise, even if it is a feudal powerhouse, it will never be possible to break through the formation so easily!
Airplanes~
Stepping into the formation, An Qisheng's heart rang with an indispersible bell.
This bell is similar to the morning bell, but it is not exactly the same, and it also contains the breath of ancient years.
It seems to be in the endless past, and the law and principle that have been imprinted in this bell tower.
There is nothing sacred in the bell tower.
The mottled tower, the yellowed steps, and the smell of rotten wood seem to be no different from the bell tower in the mundane.
In the empty bell tower, faintly, in addition to the desolate bell, there was some kind of whispering.
"Interesting ......"
An Qisheng paused for a moment, suddenly smiled, and stepped down.
The bell tower was so high that he stepped in through the gate, and he should have climbed up, but he went down!
It was already dark in the bell tower, and the further down it was, the darker it was.
It's not the lack of light, it's the lack of the five senses!
Even if it is a monk, the power of the cave sky, he can't distinguish anything here at all, and he will be completely deprived of his five senses!
Dada~~
The sound of low and rhythmic footsteps rang in Anqisheng's ears, and his heart couldn't help ringing.
In the darkness of the void that seemed to swallow everything, the footsteps were so clear, as if they were close at a time, as if someone was walking close to their heels.
Faintly, I could feel the slippery feeling coming from my back, like a poisonous snake that had been soaked in mucus for thousands of years was moving around my neck.
An invisible weirdness quietly entered the heart.
Airplanes~
An Qisheng's feet did not stop, but a dark evil aura suddenly appeared on the bright mirror in his heart.
This evil qi should be invisible, but it was illuminated by his state of mind, and other than that, whether it was divine power or perception, it was completely impossible to discover!
This breath seems to be resentful and vicious, like seven emotions and six desires, and even more like a collection of endless chaotic and disorderly negative emotions.
The moment it appeared, even the mirror hanging high in An Qisheng's heart was dyed black!
"This is 'entropy'?"
An Qisheng felt a ripple in his heart: "The reason why many emperors and honors in ancient and modern times are not immortal is ......because of it?"
He whispered in his heart, but he unconsciously thought of what Pang Wanyang said about 'entropy'.
No one could have imagined that such a chaotic and terrifying aura would permeate a supreme treasure that represented the supreme attainment of cultivation.
This aura is so secretive, for tens of millions of years in the Ten Thousand Law Building, countless generations of masters have not been able to discover it!
In fact, if it weren't for Pang Wanyang, An Qisheng thought to himself that even with his own spiritual realm at this time, he might not be able to find out!
"Chaos, evil, madness, weirdness....... Mr. Monster, this breath, this breath, it's dangerous, it's dangerous! ”
In the sea of hearts, the three-hearted blue spirit boy is like seeing a snake and scorpion, and he is afraid to avoid it.
The voices became a little sharp, obviously extremely jealous.
"Confusion?"
An Qisheng's feet did not stop, but he was concentrating on it in his heart, his heart was fluttering, and he slapped heavily, isolating the escape of that breath.
Even if the sea of hearts gradually changed color under the infection of that breath, he did not hesitate.
At the same time, with the assistance of the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child, he began to analyze the essence of this breath.
As far as the three-hearted blue spirit boy is concerned, this aura is chaotic, evil, crazy, and weird, and it is even more terrifying than the legendary heart demon.
All things in heaven and earth are born in order and die in disorder, and the essence of this breath is to turn order into disorder.
In other words, it's real chaos and death!
And it is not only immortality that will be affected, but any living being will become lazy, the indignant will become lazy, the angry will become slack, and the self-disciplined will become loose.
What is good will become evil!
"Mr. Monster...... Yes! ”
In just a few moments, the three-hearted blue spirit boy let out a miserable scream, and exploded in An Qisheng's heart, but he was contaminated by that breath.
I had to blow myself up this divine will!
And An Qisheng's face also changed, his heart was full of ink, and when he manifested outside, he saw things again in this darkness.
The five senses that disappeared seem to have returned.
It's just a pair of eyes, which have turned into complete darkness, and the deep ink-like eyes are falling.
I finally saw the bottom of the Ten Thousand Dragons Tower,
The only existence!
n.