The imprints of the Dao left by the strong in the world are naturally not as strong as the strong deities, and with the passage of time, the imprints of these Dao will also be weakened until in the end, completely disappearing.

Otherwise, the heavens and the earth will be opened, and I don't know how many spring and autumn periods have been experienced, and the traces of the remaining Dao in this world will be countless to count. Fortunately, those imprints will be greatly weakened in each Ancient Dao Tribulation until one day they dissipate.

However, the stronger the stronger, the stronger the influence of the Dao's imprint, and the longer the influence lasts. A strong person like the King of Men will not weaken much after millions of years.

"If Uncle Mo continues to be crushed like this, it is really possible to temper his Dao into a Dao King. Ask Chaoge sighed, he has been shocked by Lao Mo, and it seems that he is not unacceptable to this uncle who suddenly appeared.

Yan Yuchen nodded, his eyes were deep, he really looked like a Confucian immortal who was about to leave, "If he cultivates the Dao King, I Forget the Dust Sect, he will reach the highest peak ever." ”

The so-called Dao King is to defeat all the Dao imprints, crush all these imprints, and embark on a peak path. There is a time limit for the Ancient Dao Tribulation, as long as you can carry the Great Dao Tribulation and disappear, the Great Dao will be recognized. However, the Dao King fought against the sky in front of the previous generation of Dao Kings and made a duel with the Dao Kings of the previous generation.

"Kill!"

Lao Mo sacrificed the avenue, and the eyes that covered the universe behind him became the protagonist of heaven and earth at this moment. Lao Mo, who represents different periods and different emotions, all walked out of the giant eyes, and they faced off with the strong men of the past, shattering thousands of marks.

"The road is about to be completed, my sorrow, my joy. ”

The real Lao Mo took the Great Dao into the depths of the ancient Dao Tribulation, and he poured out his emotions to heaven and earth, telling his own joys and sorrows. The joy of returning to the realm, the sorrow of the death of the wife and the child.

Lao Mo has experienced ups and downs in his life, he is a genius, but also a poor person who was fooled by God, after forty years, he saw himself clearly, realized himself, and refined a new avenue, self-avenue, he wants to train the avenue to become a Taoist king.

"Men come after you, and they want to fight me. ”

Lao Mo finally fought to the end, he walked all the way, and none of the marks of the Tao were complete. Here, he saw the former Taoist king.

Those eyes were bigger, three times larger than the giant eyes behind Lao Mo, standing between heaven and earth, guarding the final road to the top. A golden-armored Shenwu man walked out of his giant eyes, and his whole body exuded a golden light, like a god.

Lao Mo stopped, and without speaking, the huge eyes behind him shone brightly, evolving countless Lao Mo, and crashed towards the golden-armored man.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The dark clouds rolled, Chixiao was almost overturned, the sky and the earth were even darker, those celebrities were all shocked to get up, looking at the black mist, the power of the Dao was cathartic, Haoji was torn out of the void, Lingzhou had to retreat back for another thirty miles, and the other strong people were also forced to retreat farther away.

Ten thousand rays of light broke through the dark clouds, Lao Mo killed, he only used fifty moves, he crushed the former Dao King, and forged his own avenue into a new Dao King.

"He is going against the sky, and he may step out of the void and reach a higher realm. "A famous house is such a comment, full of dignified face.

"Since you are waiting for the opportunity to move, then I will make an example of the chickens and monkeys. Lao Mo looked at the depths of the clouds and muttered, suddenly he disappeared, and when he came out again, he was carrying a crow demon in his hand.

Blood stained the sky red, but the white clothes on Lao Mo's body were white, and he stared at Huanyu deeply, "This time I will kill a big demon, and next time I will kill two, and then there will be a next time, all of them will be killed." ”

"Mo Tian killed Wu Yanzi, one of the powerhouses of the Dao Convergence Realm under King Peng, he was already the Dao Triple Heaven, but he didn't expect Mo Tian's self-Dao Dao to be sacrificed, and he didn't even block a move. The powerful celebrity sighed, and his heart was deeper. Everything is too fast, and they can only see in a trance, Lao Mo has already killed the black man.

"Since you are so generous, why don't you come to my Forgetful Dust Sect to drink a cup of spiritual tea. Yan Yuchen suppressed the shock in his heart, stood on the dome of the spirit boat and whispered to the sky, not showing the slightest momentum, but every word was beady, and the sky exploded.

"A friend came and asked Uncle Mo to thank you. "Ask Chaoge to step into the air, the strength of the Eight Heavens was lifted, and the cultivators were terrified.

"Hmph! Ask Chaoge, our account, we will settle it later. King Peng dared to be angry and did not dare to roar, and turned around and fled towards the eternal arrow.

With the departure of King Peng, more unknown powerhouses fled one by one, some from the human race, and some from the demon race, obviously these strong people have ulterior motives.

Lao Mo put away the avenue and walked towards Jimo, Lao Mo is very young at this moment, looking like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, "Can you have any understanding?"

Jimo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Congratulations to the master for entering the Daohe, but I am useless and can't feel the meaning of the Dao at all." ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Lao Mo's eyes, "Could it really be that as recorded in ancient books, the Peerless Holy Fetus will never be able to cross the threshold of Dao Integration." ”

"I thought that if you were at the center of my enlightenment, you should be able to feel the meaning of the Tao, but it turned out to be so. ”

"Master, although the imprint left by the king of people in the world is as stable as a rock, I believe that there is always a chance to open it. Jimo smiled bitterly and comforted Lao Mo Dao.

Lao Mo was silent, and after a while, he said again, "Then I will trigger the Void Tribulation, be promoted to the Void, and let you realize the Void Dao." ”

Lao Mo sent Jimo to the spirit boat, flew straight to the top of the mountain, sat cross-legged in the air, a pair of huge eyes behind him overlooking the mountain, he took out a pile of Dao stones high on the small mountain, and those Dao stones emitted golden brilliance.

He sat directly in the Dao Stone, triggering the aura in the Dao Stone and pouring it into his body. Lao Mo used to walk the road of Taoism and knew how to lay a solid foundation.

Half a day passed, one-tenth of the Dao stones were consumed, and Lao Mo was promoted to the Dao Triple Heaven, and after another half a day, the remaining Dao Stones were consumed one-eighth, and Lao Mo was promoted to the Dao Triple Heaven.

Two days passed, and the Dao was in the Sixth Heaven, and those Dao stones were used up, Lao Mo threw out a bunch of Dao stones again and sat cross-legged in the Dao stones.

None of the powerhouses left, and many powerhouses at the peak of the Nian God Realm were cross-legged on the ground, experiencing the aftermath of Old Mo Dao. Old Mo Wudao left a permanent dojo here, which is a chance.

"Does he really want to cross the Heavenly Tribulation that has turned into the Void Realm? Such a violent absorption of Dao stones, even if his Dao is a Dao King, will cause the foundation to be unstable, this is digging his own grave. "There is a powerful criticism, he is a famous man at the level of the Supreme Elder, and he is a senior Dao Senior.

Yan Yuchen held the ancient scroll in his hand, and he had been silent since that day when he scared away the heroes.

After Jimo was lost, he cleaned up his mood and re-compressed the realm, his physical body was tempered by the Dao He Heavenly Tribulation, and it was five times stronger than before.

Another day passed, and Lao Mo had been promoted to Dao and Nine Heavens.

Another day, Lao Mo was already at the peak of the Dao Fusion Nine Heavens, and in this realm, he absorbed three piles of Dao stones and began to consolidate the realm.

In the past three days, Lao Mo finally completely consolidated the realm, he absorbed two more Dao stones, at this moment his momentum had reached its peak, and the space of pressure was also trembling, cracking out of the void. He was dressed in white, and it seemed that he would step into the void at any time and swim in the sea of stars.

"It's time. ”

He came from the universe and brought Jimo to his side again, triggering the Heavenly Tribulation of the Void Realm.

The thunder and lightning roared, the dignity of the Heavenly Dao could not be challenged, those celebrities were trembling, and the Heavenly Tribulation that had entered the Void Realm could blast them into pieces at will.

Even Lao Mo was a little reluctant to deal with it, he intercepted the thunder and lightning in Jimo's body, and concentrated on dealing with the Heavenly Tribulation. The thick thunder and lightning blasted for a long time, and finally dissipated, and the Heavenly Tribulation did not defeat Lao Mo.

After the ancient Dao Tribulation came, Lao Mo separated the breath of the Dao to Jimo, and took the Dao into the imprint of thousands of Dao Dao, defeating the former Dao King, and he was still the Dao King in the virtual realm.

Such a strong posture shocked all the monks, those celebrities were trembling, and some celebrities said, "As long as there are no major accidents, the Forgotten Dust Sect will be at its peak for two thousand years." ”

Yan Yuchen was full of smiles, he had an agreement with Lao Mo, the stronger Lao Mo was, the greater the benefits to the Forgotten Dust Sect.

Lao Mo put away the avenue and compressed the permanent dojo formed after enlightenment on this mountain, many monks sighed helplessly, in Lao Mo's dojo, they could feel the breath of the avenue, and now that Lao Mo put away the dojo, they lost this opportunity.

Jimo looked at Lao Mo who was walking towards him, and smiled helplessly, "I disappointed the master again." ”

Lao Mo looked up at the sky, his dark eyes were bottomless, and he smiled bitterly, "Is this fate?"

"Master, I don't believe in fate, it's a problem, and you can find a solution. Jimo looked at Lao Mo with a firm look in his eyes, these days, after the loss, he has already thought through it.

The king of men is strong, but the strong is the king of men, and the mark he left between heaven and earth is only a mark, not a king of men. Jimo is not convinced, does he want to be suppressed by the imprint?

Now he is only Qixuan Nine Heavens, and one day he really stepped on the peak of Nian Shen, what kind of scene, still two words.

He cultivated the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" of the human king, why can't he go further on the road that the human king once walked, or go to another avenue.

Lao Mo stared at the sky, silent, but what he wanted to say, he had already expressed it silently. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the distant sky.

In less than half a breath, all the strong people looked at the sky.

"Boom!"

The roar of the mountains and the sea rolled from afar, and a spirit boat of hundreds of feet rowed through the clouds. The spirit boat was inscribed with countless Dao Yun, and the black hull carried a strong eerie and terrifying atmosphere. On the dome of the Spirit Boat, there is a skull blood flag, which is a powerful Taoist soldier, and there are only two words written on it, 'Shura'.

Hundreds of graceful women walked down from the spirit boat, all of them looked beautiful and charming, they lined up in two ways, sprinkling Luo yarn light sleeves.

A young man with a gloomy face stepped down from the gauze, surrounded by charming women on the left and right, all of whom were stunning and had a myriad of manners.

"The envoy of Shura is coming, are you still not welcome?" A woman Wan Ting walked out, her eyes swept over Chongqiang, her eyes flowed, and finally stopped on Lao Mo.

The young man smiled lightly, raised his hand and rolled over the delicate woman who had given the order, crossed his waist, flicked his fingers on the tip of his nose, and his face was full of intoxication, "It's so fragrant." ”

"Jiao Niang, your body fragrance really makes the deity more and more obsessed. ”

"Well, envoy, you are so good, people are still giving orders. ”

The sky was silent, and Chongqiang's face changed......

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