With the rising sun and the silence of the morning star, the battle of Zhuwangtai finally came to an end.

With the departure of many monks, the spread of the beginning and end of the First Battle of Zhuwangtai caused an uproar within the scope of the 100 countries of Dongzhou.

The phantom of the Gate of All Wonders appeared in the Tianding Kingdom to suppress the Zhuwangtai, which is known as the first royal weapon under the supreme treasure!

The Ten Masters besieged Emperor Tianding, and in a shocking battle, Emperor Tianding tore apart the Sect of Practice.

A supreme giant is spilled with blood outside the city!

The kings of Taichung Yuanyang Dao were born, received twelve Hou Lingbao, and invited the main cadres of Wanfa Building to fight in the sky for fourteen.

In the first battle, the five-color divine light was earth-shattering, and it actually suppressed the fourteenth day of the world!

The world is very large, but there are all kinds of transmission methods among monks that ordinary people can't understand, and soon, the shocking news has spread among countless large and small sects.

Any one of these major events is already earth-shattering, and can cause a major earthquake in the entire Dongzhou, let alone so many major events happening in one day!

When the news spread, no one in Dongzhou was shocked, and no one was shocked!

"The top ten smashing vacuum powerhouses were combined, and they didn't even kill them, and even let them kill the master of the alchemy platform, forcing back the other masters!"

"Earth-shattering, earth-shattering! Emperor Tianding is worthy of the title of the first person in the world, and his combat power is already shocking! ”

"It's a pity that such a world-famous figure, comparable to the existence of the ancient king, seems to have died for a short time, and the heavens are jealous!"

"The top ten sects have miscalculated this time, everyone in the top ten sects was injured, one was killed in battle, one was suppressed, even though Emperor Tianding was seriously injured and dying, but there was another Yuanyang Daoist!"

"People are not as good as heaven, hahaha."

When the news spread, some people were shocked, some people were shocked, but some people secretly sneered.

The hundred countries of Dongzhou, led by the ten major sects and the three holy places, can have more large and small sects besides these thirteen.

They are either the result of a strange encounter in scattered cultivation, or they are separated from other major sects, but in any case, in this breathless situation that is oppressed by the ten major sects.

Not a single one of them was unhappy to see the ten major sects unlucky.

In fact, thousands of years ago, on the escape path of Emperor Tianding, there were many masters of large and small sects, and they did not dare to openly make enemies with the ten major sects and the three holy lands.

But it's normal to add a little bit of blockage to them.

"However, who is the Yuanyang Daoist? I have never seen such ferocity when I came out! ”

"A few days ago, I was still amazed that this person dared to suppress the elders of the Holy Land of the Sects, and the disciples of the sects, but at this time, even the head of the Ten Thousand Law Building was suppressed! This momentum is even more ferocious than Emperor Tianding thousands of years ago! ”

"Wanfalou won't give up! Other major sects will not allow the sealing of the Hou Lingbao to fall aside. ”

"So what? The ten major sects and the three holy lands are not truly invincible, otherwise, where would there be a place for us? ”

"Hey! If there is really a big change, I'm going to help the Fahe Society! ”

Dongzhou was shaken, and countless large and small sects and even scattered cultivators, and even some big figures in the dynasty all remembered the name 'Yuanyang Daoren'.

Challenging power has always been the most enjoyable thing to see.

There are many people in the world who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

......

唳~~~

The mountains are majestic, spreading for hundreds of thousands of miles, among which the ancient forests are verdant, and the vigorous and thick withered vines surround the old trees that are thousands of years old, and are located between the majestic peaks.

Shaped like golden crows and phoenixes, various spirit birds of peacocks are circling and flying in the forest, chirping from time to time.

In the misty mountains and forests, there are many mountain spirits and tree monsters, and the spirit demons and beasts are staging scene after scene of the weak and the strong.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and forests can give birth to many living beings, and no one can know.

The mountain is called 'Mt. Styx'.

It is located one of the three sacred places, the 'Sacred Land of the Moon'.

On the banks of the mountains, there are three major dynasties, each of which has a vast territory, not inferior to the Tianding country, with tens of thousands of people, everywhere Lingtian.

However, the spiritual fields in these many dynasties do not belong to the Holy Land of the Dark Moon, and the Holy Land of the Holy Land of the Dark Moon never cultivates spiritual fields from the people.

In the depths of the majestic and endless 'Styx Moon Mountain', among the misty clouds and mist, in the layers of void, there is a suspended mountain peak 100,000 feet above the ground.

This mountain is covered by clouds and mist all the year round, surrounded by divine light, surrounded by countless spirit birds, and shrouded in a large array cast by the Taiyi Gate for millions of years.

Under the countless formations above the great array, the leylines of the 'Stygian Moon Mountain', which stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, all converged towards this sacred mountain.

This sacred mountain is where the Holy Land of the Dead Moon is located.

A holy place in the minds of countless monks in Dongzhou.

In the sacred mountain, the spiritual grass is everywhere, the strange flowers are competing to open, I don't know how many small mountain spirits are running all over the mountain, and there are bursts of ethereal Danqi.

Faintly, you can see a full moon looming in the void, bright and silvery.

Strange flowers and plants, spiritual springs and waterfalls, Ruiqi and Caixia dance together, and the divine light and holy light flow together.

There is no palace, no splendor.

Built on the mountain, there are no monks' bamboo, wood and grass huts dotted around, and at first glance it does not look like a sacred place that has been famous in Dongzhou for millions of years.

But it seems to be a village in the mundane, where the sun rises and the sun sets.

Somewhere in the sacred mountain, the spiritual spring flows lightly, and on a white jade-like boulder, a delicate god-like young man in white sits on a plate, facing the sea of clouds, swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

It was a mist formed by the qi of countless pills mixed with the rotating spirit of the great array, and it was the most precious.

A single wisp of it is extremely rare in the outside world, but there are many of them like air here.

“...... Emperor Tianding is suspected to have been exhausted by Zhuwangtai, and the day of sitting should not be far away, but it is the Yuanyang Dao person, if you look at it according to the information searched......"

A young woman in a palace skirt stood behind the young man, bowed slightly, and in the end, she also had a hint of hesitation:

"It should indeed be from my Dongzhou."

"For 30 million years in ancient and modern times, there are not a few people born in heaven and earth, according to legend, the ancient holy emperor, there are also a few such people among the supreme, but such people are ordinary, rare, rare......"

The boy threw food into the spiritual spring, and a tail of spirit fish chased after it, and made a baby-like 'whine' sound.

This is the 'Arowana', which is said to have the blood of the old dragon king in the primeval world, not only has abundant spiritual energy, but also has the most delicious taste and is the most loved by cultivators.

Many sect holy places, including the Holy Land of the Dark Moon, have a lot of them, and they are delicacies that only a few people are qualified to eat.

"It's a pity, the Holy Lord calculates that the future will be hit hard, otherwise you only need to shine on the dark moon to know its origin."

The young man in white had a peerless appearance, there was no imperfection around him, he shook his head slightly, and the void around him flowed like water waves.

"Wanfa Building and Mending Heaven Pavilion are too uncompetitive, and they are afraid that Emperor Tianding will not dare to make a move, so that they will raise tigers." The woman's face was grim.

"This matter is no wonder Wanfa Building and Mending Heaven Pavilion, who would have expected that he has only been two years old, and he has already become a member of my generation. In the warning door, it is not allowed to make up for the Heavenly Pavilion on the grounds of this matter. ”

The young man in white said lightly.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

The woman didn't dare to slack off, and bowed down.

The man in front of him seemed to be a young man, but he was the Great Elder of the Dark Moon Holy Land, the oracle of Qi, the true controller of all matters if the Holy Lord was not born.

"Senior Sister Xuanji has not been rescued, and the Yuanyang Dao people have not been killed, do you still have to give the promised things to the Heavenly Pavilion?"

She asked again.

"What was promised, naturally it will be given, they can't do it, it's their business."

Qi Oracle's voice was flat:

"As for Xuanji, this is her calamity, if she can return, she will be qualified to become a saint, if she can't ......"

At this point, he said no more.

The woman bowed and retreated.

Call~

Maybe it was just a moment, a figure came with the wind, fell behind the Qi Oracle in the clouds and mist, and said hoarsely: "The one from the Heaven Filling Pavilion is lost." ”

The figure was as black as ink, even during the day, its figure and face could not be seen clearly, and the voice was even hoarse like a ghost.

"It's a pity."

Qi Oracle shook his head slightly, but he didn't care too much: "It's been a long time since the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion came to Dongzhou from other states, and if it could be easily tracked, it would have been destroyed long ago." ”

The black figure was silent, standing behind it and listening.

Wait until the Qi Oracle finished speaking before he spoke again: "This time the ten major sects failed against the Tianding Emperor, what should we do after that?" ”

"Failure, it's not counted, there will be no him in the world in the future, but the Yuanyang Dao people ......"

Qi Oracle groaned, slightly hesitating.

In today's world, shattering the vacuum is already an extremely powerhouse, even if it is him, the Holy Lord of the Dark Moon is only this level.

It is extremely difficult to kill.

And once it escapes, the hidden danger is too great after that.

"If, like the Holy Lord, the heavens and the earth will undergo great changes in the near future, then there are some hidden dangers in the existence of this person."

The pitch-black figure said hoarsely: "Do you want to kill?" ”

"This is not long, how long is it, no one knows, it may be a thousand years, ten thousand years, or it may be tomorrow, kill Emperor Tianding, and there are Yuanyang Dao people, without Yuanyang Dao people, maybe there are other people.......

Killing, it can't be clean. ”

Qi oracle looked at the sky from afar, and his eyes were deep:

"Do you know why we and the three holy lands should be detached from the outside and not get involved in the red dust dispute, even if it is to hunt the Tianding Emperor, we will not make a move?

Is it to ask the Heavenly Pavilion to make a move, just to save Xuanji, not to kill the Yuanyang Daoist? ”

The pitch-black figure shook his head slightly: "I don't know." ”

He really didn't know much about the minds of the three holy places.

In his opinion, whether it is Emperor Tianding or Yuanyang Dao people, compared to the millions of years of accumulation in the Holy Land, it is nothing.

If it was really a thunderbolt and rage, it might not be able to completely suppress it as if it were the 'Ancestor of the Extinguishing Dao' at that time.

"Time, fate, fortune, count...... The great fortune of heaven and earth, when it has not flourished, it is difficult to see the real dragon after all, and it will be worn out if it is wanton.

Even if there is a treasure to suppress luck, it is not really invincible. Have you forgotten that the 'Xuantian Divine Dynasty' that was in full swing back then provoked the unenlightened Guanglong Supreme? ”

Qi Oracle said calmly:

"Throughout the ages, there have been many holy places that have been destroyed because of the stifling of Tianjiao, but there is no need to ....... this"

Heaven and earth are vast, except for the Ancient Holy Emperor, the Supreme, no one can really control it.

If you want to suppress everything, you will be rebounded, and under the great luck, the million-year-old Holy Land Sect may not be as stable as Mount Tai.

The pitch-black figure was slightly stunned:

"I see......"

He pondered in his heart, but he still had some doubts: "But Xuanji was captured by that Yuanyang Daoist, and I didn't care about it, isn't it too much?" ”

"How do you ignore it?"

Qi Oracle asked rhetorically: "This time, please make up the Heavenly Pavilion, the cost is enough to create a great power, so that the hearts of all disciples are satisfied." ”

"Then, let him go?"

The pitch-black figure frowned, he didn't understand the reason, but after all, he felt a little difficult to accept.

"I will wait for the eternal existence of heaven and earth, and he will be free for a lifetime, so give it to him! After thousands of years, we are still in the world, and it is not yet known whether Emperor Tianding, a Yuanyang Daoist, can leave a mark in the world. ”

Qi Oracle exhaled and closed his eyes, and lightly collected his heart:

"Look at him at ease, look at him vertically and horizontally, see him happy, and see him waning day by day......

He wants to be the first in the world, give it to him, he wants to laugh at the prince, just let him be. ”

The Holy Land is the most different from the Ten Great Sects.

It is the former who is already transcendent, and the latter who is still wallowing in the mud.

The Holy Land doesn't need to care about one or two Tianjiao, even if he may be crowned a marquis in the future, what about being crowned a king?

How many kings and princes have been in ancient and modern times, and how many can leave traces today?

Those who strive for a moment are not enough to seek eternity.

This point, but the Qi oracle did not say, because for a 'shadow', there is no need to say too much.

The pitch-black figure stopped talking.

......

Call~

The great array subsided until it fell silent.

The phantom of the Zhuwangtai gradually disappeared into the void.

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, and the depths of his eyes seemed to reflect the free and calm back of Emperor Tianding.

Just like Zhuwangtai, even if he can't capture the breath of Emperor Tianding, whether he is alive or dead, and whether there will be a goodbye in the future, there is no certainty.

"Old man, go all the way."

The fourth prince stood quietly with his hands down, looking at the void in the distance, only to feel that his heart was empty.

Not far away, the other children of Emperor Tianding were all silent, many of them wept, and the youngest fourteenth princess was even more silent, and she was extremely sad.

They knew that the hope of seeing Emperor Tianding in this life was very slim, and even this was the last meeting.

"Holy Land ....."

At the head of the city shining with golden light, An Qisheng muttered to himself in his heart, and the two talked a lot, except for the true secrets of some holy places that could not be spoken.

Emperor Tianding knew everything.

A glimpse of the whole picture can be seen, and the depth of the heritage of the holy land is already self-evident.

But it's also inevitable.

The Dao of Throne has been based on three thousand years of long-term floating, and it already has a profound foundation, not to mention that this holy land of the Ten Thousand Yang Realm has been tens of millions of years at every turn.

A long time is enough to wash away the lead, and what is left behind is not to be underestimated.

The atmosphere above the city did not last long, and many princes except the Fourteen Princesses had already restrained the sorrow in their hearts.

Looking at An Qisheng, Emperor Tianding had met them before meeting him, and they had no objection to Emperor Tianding's arrangement.

"Sir."

The fourth prince bowed long, and his sleeves hung down:

"Tianding, I'll leave it to you."