"Patriarch?!"

Accompanied by the sound of Dao Dao being shocked and trembling, the huge mountain behind the royal power, in a quiet and hidden place, stepped out of a figure that was either calm, elegant, domineering, or cold.

The shadows are heavy, as if they are filling the entire mountain gate of the royal power.

For a time, the sword aura on the top of Wangquan Mountain was horizontal, and tens of thousands of miles of light and cold shone brightly.

Across several state capitals, there were Divine Vein masters who were shocked by the sword qi, and they were dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what was going on.

"Master Lin? Master Wang? Master Zhang? ....... They, are they all alive? ”

"Oh my God! Jia Shizu, he, isn't he a closed disciple of Taibai Patriarch in his later years? He, his old man is still alive? ”

"Master Wang, he, he's still alive, he's an old man!"

"Oh my God, I saw the twenty-three generations of the ancestor, and his old man is still alive, a thousand years, right?!"

Hundreds of figures came together, and under the pressure of the aura, many disciples of the Throne Dao were shocked, and many of them were rumored to have gone first.

They used to be sword masters, all of them were sophisticated people, and when they were alive, they were only each other's opponents, and there was no opponent in the world.

But according to legend, after the departure of the king's sword, they have all retired, and it is said that they have not been dead for a long time, but who would have thought that they are still alive?

Among them, many of them have already exceeded 500 years of life, and they are still alive?

"Ancestor!"

The disciples of Wang Quandao were in an uproar and shocked, and then they all bowed down and called the patriarch.

Qi Kong's scalp under the mountain of royal power almost exploded.

"These old things, are they still alive?"

Qi Kong was stunned, and was a little dazed for a while.

Faintly, he thought of an ancient rumor in the rivers and lakes, it is said that it was Li Taibai who crossed the wheel king, and returned to the kingship with the first power in the world, thinking that he was invincible in the world, and wanted to attack the gate of heaven, but was suppressed by many masters and ancestors.

He originally thought it was a rumor, but when he thought about it at this time, he was afraid that it might not be impossible, so many masters who were overwhelmed for a while joined forces to make a move, and Li Taibai could only pinch his nose and admit it......

In front of him, two young men in black turned blue, as if they had eaten dead flies.

"Could it be, is the legend true?"

The boy holding the sword said, but he didn't notice that his voice trembled a little, which is extremely incredible for a swordsman, and a top swordsman.

"Legend has it that the ancestor of the royal power has left a peerless secret method after the seclusion, people can wander in the dreamland in it, greatly slowing down the passage of vitality, it is the mountain behind the royal power, hiding all the royal power sword masters, royal power Taoists, and many masters of the royal power for three thousand years, is this legend true?"

The face of the boy with the knife also changed, because he was so shocked that his voice was a little sharp.

The royal power sword chooses the master every hundred years, and each generation of the king's power has seven sons and the king's power Taoist, this is eight people, eight people in a hundred years, plus the disciples of the king's power that the sword has not inherited, and it is very likely that there are more than ten people in each generation who surpass the divine vein!

How horrible is this?

The royal power has been established for 3,300 years!

Even if only the ancestors of the last thousand years are alive, there are as many as 100 masters who have surpassed the divine vein and stepped into the nine realms of heaven and man!

Looking at the world, all the masters of the non-royal power in the past three thousand years combined, I am afraid that there may not be more than them!

What's more, looking at the strong figure with many shadows, I am afraid that there are more than a hundred people.

"Okay, what a kingship......."

Qi Kong's figure shook slightly, and he couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

He has been gathering momentum in the snow-capped mountains for 30 years, comprehending the double swords and swords, the seven killings of heaven and earth, and is about to worship the king of the mountain in order to reach the top of heaven and man.

I never thought that this royal power was so deeply hidden!

With such a strong background, how could the Wheel King be able to suppress the royal power?

The kingship who said that he chose the lord will not be long?

Liars, the king of the wheel is a liar.

Wang Quandao is also a liar......

"Oh my God!"

Many of the chasing drinkers in Yangxiao Hall, the martial arts people saw this golden light like the coming of the sun, and heard the call from the top of the mountain, all of them were sluggish.

A moment ago, I was still listening to the legend of this ancestor in the city, and now, I want to witness the legend again?

"Lord, We ......"

The two boys looked at Qi Kong with complicated expressions.

Qi Kong is the most talented person in the Chiyun Kingdom for thousands of years, with a weak crown of yin and yang, and he has been advancing all the way, and there is no opponent in the world.

The contemporary kingship sword master has not succeeded, and the previous generation of kingship sword master has no divine weapons in hand, but it can be said that the time, place and people are all there, but they didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Qi Kong stared deeply at the top of the Wangquan Mountain, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Follow!" Continue! Bow! Mountain! ”

He inherited the inheritance of the Wheel King, and there was no resistance in the world, and the top of the snow-capped mountain has been gathering momentum for 30 years, and since the 80,000 miles of wind and snow in Chiyun, there is no way back.

If you retreat, the road will collapse, and there will be no way forward, even if you have the Wheel Rebirth Method, there is no possibility of transcending this life.

I'd rather die in Wangquan Mountain than retreat!

As soon as he said that, Qi Kong only felt that the infinite pressure in front of him rose sharply, as if the entire Three Thousand Zhang Wangquan Mountain was falling down, and it seemed that he was about to be crushed in the next moment.

But he was determined not to retreat, he actually carried his body stiffly, and the pressure in his heart was like a mountain, and he stepped over the two boys, walked through the sword solving stone, and walked up the stairs along the secluded jungle.

Stepping, climbing!

Three thousand zhang, for the divine vein, a few snaps of a finger can pass, for those who set foot on the path of heaven and man, it can be reached in an instant, but this road, Qi Kong only feels that he has walked so long in his life.

The pressure on the top of the mountain is like a mountain river flowing down, and with every step, my heart seems to be hit by a sledgehammer.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he had already been invading by the cold and heat, but he felt sweaty like pulp, his clothes were wet, and his feet were a little soft.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath, the fatigue of his body could not withstand the sublimation of his mood, and all the way to this point, he only felt that there was a reborn change.

"I ......"

He slowly raised his head and was about to speak, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw hundreds of powerful figures lined up in front of the mountain gate, ignoring his arrival, and all the attention was concentrated on the statue in front of the mountain gate.

Is that...... Patriarch of royal power, An Qisheng?

What alarmed these old monsters, could it be.......

There was a shock in his heart, and the change was abrupt.

Airplanes~

I saw that the clouds that were dyed into brilliant gold by the divine light were rolling and spreading, and it seemed to have spread to the entire heaven and earth.

Then it went back against the current, setting off a surging storm like a wave, sweeping the 3,000-zhang Wangquan Mountain.

The momentum is huge, and the sky and the earth are dark.

"It's ......"

Qi Kong's head shook wildly.

I saw that the rolling clouds and mist divine light returned against the current, like thousands of divine light dragons, one after another, submerged into the tall statue.

Call~

Then the idol opened its eyes.

Rumble!

The idol was clearly facing away from him, but Qi Kong clearly saw the process, the process of the idol opening his eyes.

Suddenly, the heart was stirred, like thunder exploding.

The patriarch of royal power, An Qisheng, did not even die?!!

At this moment, Qi's empty hands and feet were cold, his body trembled slightly, and he felt a chill to the bone.

But at this moment, no one cared about him anymore.

The moment the statue opened its eyes, the seven sons of the royal power of the past dynasties, the kings of the past dynasties, and many disciples of the king of the way knelt on the ground together, and the mountains roared like a tsunami:

"I'm waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"I'm waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

"I'm waiting to welcome the return of the patriarch!"

Heaven and earth echoed like a hollow valley with a huge sound, spreading for hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, almost the entire Fengzhou, and tens of millions of people could hear it.

King's Authority,

The Patriarch is back!

Up and down the mountain, inside and outside the city, inside and outside the state, countless people heard the roar of a landslide, and they were all shocked and unspeakable.

In the royal road, the predecessors are all called ancestors, and only two people can be called ancestors.

Looking at the golden light in the sky, the statues of the temples and gods in the city vibrate, and it is self-evident who the people are calling for.

The patriarch of the royal power Daokai faction, the supreme grandmaster An Qisheng!

......

Only faith cannot be ignored, and there is nothing to do with the heart's desire.

In an instant, An Qisheng's divine will seemed to fall from the nine heavens, the stars and clouds came into view, and the vast information instantly disappeared into his heart.

Three thousand years of changes, almost the vicissitudes of the sea of great changes, in an instant, has been into the mind.

The countries herdsmen with the law, the royal power herds the country with the sword, and the royal power sword changes for a hundred years, so as to bind the royal power and the Taoist.

Even if there are injustices in the world, there is no hunger everywhere, no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, people dying and wild, and vicious dogs pounce on food.

What was once thought of has become a reality today.

Open your eyes again,

It is the countless disciples and grandchildren of Shanhu Patriarch.

From the qi vein to the divine vein, from the Taiyin Wuji, from the Yin and Yang Wuji, the prosperity of the royal power is even more than a thousand times better.

There is a stone in the world, and the royal power has nine buckets, and it has been shared since ancient times and today.

The prosperity of royal power is invincible in the world.

"Ancestor!"

An old man burst into tears, and the young man looked up cautiously, looking excited and longing.

Once not more than a hundred zhang high Wang Quan Mountain, now there are 3,400 zhang, more than one zhang more than one zhang, mountains and rivers and veins converge, one day, the king power towers to the sky!

If that day comes, the gate of heaven should be the gateway to the king's power, and there are all heaven and people inside the gate, inside and outside, all sentient beings!

The heroes of the world are all in the South Heavenly Gate.

On that day, the world shook.

Fengguo Prefectures, Chiyun, Golden Wolf Countries, Overseas Islands, but everyone who learned about it was shocked.

Then, countless martial arts people flocked to gather at Wang Quan Mountain.

........

Call~

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and his divine light flourished slightly, and then it turned dim.

With the strength of his current divine will, he actually felt a sense of exhaustion from the inside out at this time, just like when he was a child, he played for days and nights without sleeping, and once the excitement passed, he became drowsy.

Even though there are three thousand years of preparation for the royal power, an accurate anchor point, and a request altar that has been converted, a great demon of the Mandate of Heaven that is almost immortal is the most supportive.

Still, somewhat reluctantly.

But the dim light of his eyes couldn't hide the joy in his heart, because as he opened his eyes, the idol in front of him also underwent a huge change, and faintly, he already had three points of popularity and seven points of divine will.

This means that this idol has already connected to the Jiufu Realm!

He, he succeeded.