Everyone froze, looking into the distance, where the smoke and dust were rising into the sky, and everyone stood there like clay sculptures, motionless, unable to speak.

Small broken mountain gates, broken walls, rubble everywhere, accompanied by dead old trees and half-human tall artemisia grass, a desolation.

But who dares to despise it now?

A large, earthy yellow hand receded from the void and disappeared into the mountain gate.

The monks of all the sects stood still, stunned, and a little stupid, and the sight and result shocked everyone.

In the distance, the mountains were smashed. It was a god who was violently fanned out of the air, knocking down more than 20 mountain peaks, the earth cracked, and the boulders collapsed into the clouds!

There was blood on the ground, flowing like a small river, making the mountain a red and shocking sight.

"Is this true?" someone whispered, for fear of offending some taboo.

"I ...... Oh my God, a god who was high up and looked down on the creatures of all races was fanned away!" someone yelled, as if he had woken up from a dream.

People have dry mouths and the sound of swallowing saliva is incredible, unbelievable, this kind of scene, this result, is really shocking!

In front of the dilapidated mountain gate, there was only one teenager standing on the ruins, his long black hair and pure eyes made him look calm and quiet.

"Boom!"

On the distant mountain, a huge figure stood up, shook the mountain peak that pressed on his body, stood up to the sky, his eyes were like two rounds of blood moons, terrifying, staring here.

With a monstrous killing intent, he walked forward, and the entire mountain shook violently, the rocks rolled down, and the towering ancient trees rattled and the leaves withered.

The monks of all the sects were terrified, and they involuntarily retreated backwards, and a chill arose in their hearts. Trembling under this astonishing pressure, the soul throbbed.

Many people were trembling, and under this supreme coercion, some people involuntarily knelt down, their bones blazing, and bowed to the god of heaven.

It is a kind of surrender, uncontrolled, born from the soul and instinct, unconditional obedience and reverence to the superior one, the gods!

The gods are unstoppable. Once the other lower-level monks encountered it, they had no way to resist it, and they had a natural fear, so they couldn't help but kowtow.

It's just that such a high-ranking powerhouse was slapped and slapped just now and broke an arm!

"Qi Daolin!"

The god Moro was angry, and the four fields of his sonic shock trembled, and there seemed to be thunder in the sky. The clouds in all directions collapsed, and they were all scattered.

"Ahh His face was white and he retreated in shock.

This kind of power is really amazing.

"Ancestor!" shouted everyone of the Celestial Race, looking at the Celestial Gods who had arrived.

"What a noise. If you don't know how to lift up, I'll destroy you!" Show domineering and dismissive.

Everyone's backs were cold, and there were bursts of hair, how terrifying it was, opening his mouth to slaughter a god, and he said it for granted.

"Qi Dao Master, why are you doing this? I have no grievances with you. ”

The earth shook, the gods of heaven strode along, and some boulders were shaken off the ground, like grains in a dustpan, lifted high, and then fell again.

Every time he took a step, the rocks, dead trees, and other huge things on the ground would be shaken into the air, and the thick old trees that were rooted in the ground would shake violently and break off.

It's like an earthquake!

Near, people have seen him!

"No grievances, what are you doing when you come to my mountain gate, bullying my disciple, are you looking for death, you want to turn into ashes?!" Qi Daolin's voice came out, and it was so tough that people were speechless.

This is not a cat or a dog, he is a god, but the Qi Dao Master has a bad attitude and a cold and hard tone, which means that he can be pinched to death at any time.

"The Ancestor is seriously injured!" The Celestial Race was furious, and they felt a burst of horror that such a powerful figure in the clan had actually been beaten like this.

For them, this is like the sky has fallen, the high-level of the clan, who protects the celestial race from decay and can flourish in the upper realm, but now they have lost an arm!

All of this started because of a teenager.

The god approached, and he was dressed in purple and gold armor, shining with a terrifying brilliance, with a terrifying murderous aura, and on his head he wore a purple and gold crown and long hair.

His eyes were terrifying, fiery brighter than the sun, making it impossible to look at them, and everyone would feel a sharp pain in their souls when they touched them!

Only bow your head to him, or look up at him from behind, you can't look directly, this is a kind of heavenly might!

It's just that this god is not in a very good condition, half of his body is bleeding profusely, his right arm is broken, his purple gold armor is broken, and blood is splashed on his long hair.

"Buzz!"

The god Moro shone brightly, the void trembled, and the arm bones that had just exploded and the scattered blood and qi quickly flowed backwards, gathering together to reorganize his arms. After the most lush, the talisman is blazing, full of vitality, and the broken arm is reborn.

This is the power of the gods, the limbs are disconnected, and they can grow up quickly, without a long period of cultivation, because when they reach this realm, they are already high above and beyond the understanding of all the powers.

"He's just a casual cultivator, many people know about it, how did he become your disciple of the Qi Dao Master?" Heavenly God Mo Luo's attitude was obviously much softer.

"Didn't I accept it not long ago? Besides, why should I explain to you, if you don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Qi Daolin scolded.

"Qi Dao Master, don't forget, you have studied art in my Celestial Race. Moreau reminded.

"Shut up, I'm stealing. Besides, do you roll or not?" Qi Daolin said, not feeling embarrassed at all, but justifiable.

Many people were speechless, shocked by his strength, but they were also amazed that this Dao master was too different.

Only some of the older figures knew the reason, and half of the great sects that Qi Daolin stole were deliberately stealing because they were hated by him.

Qi Daolin used to be the only descendant of an ancient Dao system, and when that sect was attacked by the Immortal Palace, some of the great sects fell into the ground, and some of the people who had a good relationship in the past were not saved.

Therefore, Qi Daolin later went crazy to steal teachers, strengthen his body, and deliberately troubled some great sects.

The god Moreau's face was pale, and he froze here, which was really humiliating. The Qi Dao Lord was merciless, strong and cold, making him unable to advance or retreat.

At the same time, he was very shocked in his heart, Qi Daolin was surrounded and suppressed by various sects back then, although his combat strength was not weaker than that of ordinary sect leaders, but the realm was still one line behind.

At that time, he and Qi Daolin were both gods, but now that they look at it, Qi Daolin has long been detached. Moreau felt very uncomfortable!

Mo Luo was much older than Qi Daolin, but the other party rose quickly and became the master of one side in the shortest possible time, leaving him far behind.

He was very unbalanced in his heart, so he directly called each other by his name when they first met, which was a bit exaggerated.

But now, he was silent.

"Ancestor, half of the six heroes have been lost, and the true gods and others have also fallen. Moreover, Youyu was cut in half, lost the Heavenly Destiny Stone, and fell into the hands of that little evil beast!" a god of the Celestial Race secretly transmitted his voice and expressed his anger.

"What?!" Morrow exclaimed. It's okay to say anything else, but Youyu was beheaded and lost the priceless Heavenly Destiny Stone, which cannot be tolerated.

Because. A Heavenly Mandate Stone means that it can create a peerless master, protect the Heavenly Race, and even Zhongxing. Recreate the supreme splendor.

He stared at Shi Hao, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and his murderous aura was pervasive, and his determination was unshakable.

"Qi Dao Master, let him hand over our clan's strange stones!" Mo Luo said.

"What qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here, I won't kill you, I'll be good-tempered, right?"

A loud voice shook out from inside the small mountain gate, and everyone was horrified as they saw ripples spread out one after another, golden yellow, and rush towards Moreau.

It was just a voice, but now it was transformed, more blazing than the bone inscription, more vast than the ocean, all pressed towards the heavenly god who was high above.

Mo Luo was shocked, the first time was enough, this time he was well prepared, and with the secret treasure given by God, he still couldn't support it!

Under this sound, in the golden ripples, his whole body flew sideways, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the sound of bones breaking in his body sounded, and he spurted blood.

The god Moro was smashed into the mountains in the distance, suffering heavy injuries and making it difficult to get up for a long time.

The scene was silent, everyone was hairy, what kind of majesty is this?!

The face of the celestial race was like ashes, from the Venerable to the gods, they all trembled, how to go to war, even the gods in the clan were vulnerable to a blow, and they were shocked like this.

They looked at the young man at the mountain gate, and for the first time found that they had caused a big trouble, and they had actually caused such a disaster!

But it's too late to say anything now, and the feud has long been settled.

Suddenly, a wave came, and a golden avenue spread out for thousands of miles, and it was extremely fast to the front, and there were two people on it, exuding a divine radiance that rushed into the sky.

A middle-aged man with sharp eyes, supporting an old man, accompanied by the resonance of the avenue, stepped on the tens of thousands of miles of Cotai Avenue, and appeared here!

This method frightened the monks of all religions, and the people were silent and did not dare to speak nonsense.

"Lord Protector!"

Everyone in the Celestial Race shouted, they were about to cry, this time they were really suppressed very badly, when they saw the forbidden characters in the clan, they seemed to have found a backer.

In the past, they had always suppressed others and were extremely strong, but today they have been repeatedly frustrated, and even the gods have been scolded and vomited blood, and their mood can be imagined.

"Brother Qi, are you going to start a war with my Celestial Race?" said the middle-aged man on the Cotai Avenue, he was also a celestial god, and he was a person of the same realm as Qi Daolin in the past.

"Do you dare to fight?" a flat voice came from inside the mountain gate, and then added, "I will accompany you!"

Everyone trembled, Qi Daolin was just one person, and he wanted to challenge the clan, to be exact, the former royal family!

There was silence in the arena.

The god didn't dare to speak again, because the impact was too great, if he dared to go next, it might be a clan war, affecting their 100,000-year clan fortune!

"Xiao Qi, your temper is getting bigger and bigger. The protector of the celestial race spoke, his body withered, and a pair of black horns on his head, shrouded in a hazy light.

The brilliance was magnificent, and there was an extra figure in front of the mountain gate of the Supreme Dojo, Qi Daolin appeared, dressed in a golden robe hunting, immortal wind Dao bones, transcendent in the world.

"Juniors compete for hegemony, and it's just a matter of the Divine Fire Realm intervening. Qi Daolin stood there, his divine light shone, his voice became cold, and said: "Even the gods dare to come, if you really don't want to live, I will kill as many as you want!"

His words were sonorous, like the sound of a sword, shaking people's hearts and making everyone frightened.

There is a picture of Qi Daolin in his hand, which is his posture when he performs eight or nine heavenly exercises, do you want to see it? You can add my prestige CD44444 (my pen name initials plus five fours), or directly search for my name Chendong, and send me three words of Qi Daolin after adding, you will get a reply, you can see his appearance when he performs eight or nine heavenly skills, the picture is similar to him. (To be continued......)