Chapter 807: The Instigator

When I woke up early in the morning, the world of the Tao was full of wailing, weeping, and talking. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [>

Some sect elders practiced cross-legged for a night, and the disciples went to ask for peace, but found that there was no breath at all, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

Or the old monsters in a certain family have an accident at the same time, and the Dharma body falls to the ground, with angry eyes open, full of unwillingness.

The whole world was boiling, shrouded in a thick layer of sadness, Wang Dao and the others heard the noise outside early in the morning and felt abnormal.

"What's going on?" Wang Dao opened the door and asked a disciple of the Nangong family.

When the disciple heard this, he respectfully stepped forward and told the king about the matter.

Hearing this, Wang Dao frowned: "The accident of one or two people can be explained as a coincidence, and ten or eight can also be accepted, but there are thousands of people like this, it is too puzzling, there must be a demon in this matter!"

Wang Dao whispered, at this time, Qingyun, Zhao Zheng, Nangong Xian'er and others came over, and looking at their expressions, they should also know about this matter.

"It's strange, who has such a great ability to make the old monsters all over the world die silently overnight?" Qingyun said suspiciously.

The others nodded in agreement.

"These people all have one thing in common, their sect's strength is in the middle and upper echelons, and there is no such thing in those top forces. Secondly, those who have accidents are all old monsters in the Yang Ding Realm, and there is no power in the One Realm or monks below the Yang Ding Realm. ”

Zhao Zheng said.

"It must be man-made, it can't be an accident, or go crazy or something. Shen Qianlang said.

"Xian'er, are there any forces within the jurisdiction of the Southern Emperor Ancient City?" Wang Dao asked.

"Yes, but they are all external forces close to the territory of my Southern Emperor family. Nangong Xian'er said.

"Let's go, let's see. Wang Dao said.

Swish!

He wrapped everyone around him, and appeared a million miles away in an instant, and a few flashes came to the sect where one of the forces was located that Nangong Xian'er said.

This force is called the Fire Yang Sect, and there are three Yang Ding Realm Ancestors in the gate, but they encountered an accident at the same time last night.

The Huoyang Sect wore linen and filial piety early in the morning, and there was a sound of crying.

Wang Dao and others walked in. At first, he was stopped by a few disciples, but when they revealed their identities, the disciples in the sect immediately became respectful.

They stepped in and came to the meditation room of the three ancestors, where three old men with snow-white hair were sitting cross-legged, some of them with their eyes open. Some are closed.

Their faces were stiff, and the primordial spirits had left their bodies. There is not the slightest fluctuation in life.

Wang Dao stood in place, leaning out a wisp of Yuan Shen power into the bodies of those three people, carefully searching for every inch of flesh and blood cells, not even sparing a drop of blood.

Finally, he reached into its empty place of souls, where the true spirit had dissipated, and there was a dead silence.

Wang Dao investigated carefully, but found no clues, and there was no other power left. It's very puzzling.

Is there such a clever way to kill people in the world?

The killing was invisible and traceless, leaving no breath behind.

"Actually, not?" The others were surprised, the royal way was very clever, and they didn't even find out anything?

Next, Qingyun, Zhao Zheng, Nangong Xian'er and others used their own means, but in the end they all got nothing.

Nangong Jingyun's fingers swiped, and his fingertips swept across the void. There were ripples, and soon after, he let out a low shout, 'Condensation!'

The space distorted, and a blurry picture reappeared, but everyone did not notice anything abnormal. It was pitch black all around, and three old men sat cross-legged. Serene.

At the end of the day, the picture is blurry.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, let's put it aside. Nangong Xian'er said dissatisfiedly.

"There's an aura here that erases all traces of it, and I can't trace it. Nangong Jingyun said.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and there was indeed a demon!

The royal road is secretly urging the eye of time and space. I hope to reproduce everything that happened last night, and after dozens of urges, I finally succeeded.

His eyebrows glowed, and a white dot slowly brightened, stirring up a beam of light.

People looked at it with solemn expressions, the picture in the projection was the same as the one that Nangong Jingyun had traced just now, in the dark room, three old men sat cross-legged with a peaceful expression.

Then down, the picture is a little unclear, Wang Dao clearly feels that there seems to be an invisible force pulling everything here, the picture is about to blur, and the eye of time and space is about to dissipate.

"Break it for me!" Wang Dao let out a low sigh, the eye of time and space became more brilliant, and the picture became much clearer.

His momentum skyrocketed, opening the heavens and the earth, fighting against an invisible force.

Burst......

Suddenly, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyebrows cracked, and a small column of blood flowed down, and the picture was about to blur again.

"The ...... of the King"

Everyone exclaimed, and Wang Dao waved his hand so that they did not need to panic.

Only he felt the horror of that invisible force, as if an invisible light of heaven was about to smash him.

When I saw the picture, it was about to blur again, and the royal road was low, and the power of my true self filled the entire room like a tide.

Nowadays, the power of the true self is already very strong, and as soon as it is unleashed, everything will return to the original, and when you return to the source, time seems to be reversed.

However, the stronger the aura in the invisibility, the more bloodshot the skin of the royal road is congested, and it will crack.

Burst......

He spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was very pale, and in the end he couldn't bear it, the eye of time and space disappeared, his body staggered, and he almost fell, but fortunately he was supported by Nangong Xian'er in time.

Although he didn't persevere, he finally saw the three old men die.

They died very strangely, or rather died very naturally, everyone saw that the three old men had been sitting cross-legged, and they had not seen any fights, and the true spirits naturally dispersed, and then their pupils dilated, and their eyes were closed.

It really looks like the end has come, but no one believes it.

"How so?" the crowd wondered.

Wang Dao healed his wounds with the essence of life, and he wanted to exert the power of his true self again to see if he could reverse time and space, and see it more clearly.

The power of the true self of the blockbuster was diffused, and after a long time, he was disappointed, and it was not so easy to reverse part of the plane and plane.

In the battlefield of gods and demons, he once reversed time and space with the power of his true self, and took back all the origin of the ancestral dragon absorbed by Miss Dong Family, which was just a coincidence.

Or maybe it was because he had just broken through at that time, and his spirit and spirit were incomparably compatible with heaven and earth. has an ancestral dragon as a bearer, and he succeeded for various reasons.

In the end, Wang Dao and the others reluctantly left and returned to the Southern Emperor family.

When they returned, they met the Great Elder, who spread the word that the family would see them.

Thereupon. As the Great Elder came to the main hall, the Holy Lord of Nangong was carrying his hands behind his back. Quietly look at the top of the main hall.

There is the evolution of the mysteries of the heavens, the principle of the stars, and the shuttling of order, which is a picture of the heavens, the map of the heavens left by the Southern Emperor back then.

After Wang Dao and the others arrived, they bowed.

Seeing them coming, the Holy Lord of Nangong turned around sideways and beckoned them to sit down.

I haven't seen him for a long time, but the Holy Lord of Nangong is still majestic. Unfathomable, his eyes were like an abyss, as if he had seen through everything in the heavens.

Anyone who is stared at by these eyes will have a feeling that all the secrets of the whole body are hidden. Rao is the current cultivation of the royal road, and he still can't get rid of this feeling.

"You don't have to wait to find out what happened last night!" said the Holy Lord of Nangong, his tone revealing no doubt.

But Nangong Xian'er was the first to question: "Dad, why?"

"Because no one can find out. If you can't find out, you will get into trouble. Nangong Holy Lord continued.

Hearing this, Wang Dao and the others were surprised, what the hell was going on with this matter, why were the imperial families so jealous?

"Senior, we didn't find nothing...... Wang Dao stood up and said what he had just checked.

Heard. The Holy Lord of Nangong looked at Wang Dao deeply and said, "Yes, you can only see these, and the people in the past only saw these, and there will be no more." ”

Wang Dao and the others were taken aback, this ...... What do you mean?

"Dad, are you saying that this kind of thing has happened before?" Nangong Jingyun got up and asked.

"Not bad. And it's much more terrible than that......"

According to the Holy Lord of Nangong, at the beginning of this era, and three million years ago, this kind of thing happened twice.

At that time, it was much more tragic than now, it is said that those two times almost broke the inheritance of the Dao world, and overnight, almost all the Yang Ding old monsters in the entire world, and even the stronger ones died silently.

At that time, there was almost a fault in the cultivation world, and the Yin Ding Realm was broken upward, and it took several years before it gradually recovered its vitality.

The two catastrophes of that year were extremely terrifying, except for the power of the emperor family, the hidden family and some powerful saint families, all the other sects were robbed.

Some of the less powerful sage families were reduced to third-rate small sects overnight, and all the strong people in the clan were destroyed.

After Wang Dao and the others heard this, they shivered excitedly, this ...... How could it be so terrifying? It sounds like there's someone who can secretly control the lives of all living beings, and you can pick it at any time.

"So, Jingyun, you are not allowed to leave the house during this time. The Holy Lord of Nangong solemnly looked at Nangong Jingyun, he is also a powerhouse in the Yangding Realm now, and he is also in danger of being targeted.

Hearing this, Nangong was silent, not knowing whether to comply or something else......

"Senior, that ...... Who did it? Hasn't anyone ever looked into it?" asked Wang Dao.

"What do you say?" the Holy Lord of Nangong looked at Wang Dao and asked rhetorically.

Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, and a thunderclap sounded in his head: "Yes...... They?"

Wang Dao's face was a little pale, and the 'they' he meant by those black-robed people, a huge invisible organization that had existed since the primeval and ancient times.

As his strength improved all the way, he ignored the horror of these black-robed people, and only now did he recall the horror of this super power.

What kind of strength does it take to make the power of the entire world fall by 30% out of thin air overnight?

"Never underestimate them, if their power breaks out in an all-round way, this world may be wiped out in an instant!" said the Holy Lord of Nangong as if he saw what Wang Dao was thinking.

"This ...... Who are you talking about?" Nangong Xian'er asked puzzled. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )