A soft sigh followed the withdrawal of the big hand of starlight and flowed in all directions, resounding everywhere in the starry sky, reaching everywhere.
This voice did not have too strong fluctuations in tone, and was spoken in a straightforward manner, but it struck people's hearts like lightning, making everyone who heard his voice tremble as if they were electrocuted.
Master!
Great master!
Zheng Longqiu, Feng Changming, Mo Changfa and others all had frozen expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but look at them as they retreated.
Surrounded by illusory stars, a young man with white hair and white eyebrows sat cross-legged on a lying cow stone. In front of him was the stone tablet that they were chasing.
Beside him, the starry sky surrounds him like a sea and a river, and the light reflected by the stars shrouds him tightly. Most of the stars appear to be a bit illusory, but only one is as bright as a golden sun, which seems to be burning blazingly. .
Is this actually true?
Taking the galaxy as its true form?
Several people were a little bit incredulous. They had never seen a master who could only cultivate the True Form Realm. It was not that this way could not be cultivated, but that it was inappropriate for the time.
Before the Age of Mythology, the True Form Heavenly Lord opened up the first level of martial arts. However, after the Age of Mythology, after the Spiritual Formation Heavenly Lord opened up the second level, there have been very few monks who only practice the True Formation Level.
Not to mention, after experiencing mythology, ancient times, ancient times, ancient times, and modern times, Guanglong Tianzun has pushed the nine realms to the eleventh realm now.
This feeling of inconsistency is like the Xuanxing College Entrance Examination. It is clear that you can study in many subjects and take the exam, but you want to take one special test, even though it is theoretically possible to succeed.
But the effort and difficulty are not directly proportional to orthodox practice.
"......Yuan......"
The blue narcissus standing in the distance trembled, and his face was filled with extreme disbelief.
really?
He was in a daze. For the first time in his life, he doubted life and his own eyes. Could he have seen it wrong?
Baby Mo is not much better than him.
He couldn't help gesticulating his height, and for a moment he felt extremely frustrated. He was clearly several years older...
Wow~
Starlight is like water.
An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the cow stone, quietly sensing the drastic changes in his body.
The muscles, bones, skin, membranes, flesh and bone marrow are all undergoing transformation in the turbulence. Although the cultivation of Wanyang Realm is also called magic power, in An Qisheng's view, it is more appropriate to describe it as 'blood energy'.
All great power belongs to yourself!
The practice of the Wanyang Realm is different from that of the Jiufu Realm and the human world. The latter two more or less emphasize the unity of heaven and man, using human power to shake the power of heaven, and then triggering inspiration to overwhelm mountains and seas.
But the Wan Yang Realm is like a black hole, swallowing up spiritual opportunities and transforming blood and energy, warming the body and spirit, and even opening up a 'cave' that belongs only to oneself!
To say that this world is martial arts cultivation, it would be better to say it is physical cultivation and combat cultivation!
It played an unimaginable role in his cultivation of the 'Tai Chi Divine Court'. Under the surge of blood, his five internal organs condensed again, and his hair, teeth, eyes, and even his lower body were all born. 'Supernatural powers' come.
It has only been half a year since he came to this world. In terms of physical fitness alone, he has already surpassed his ninety years of practice in the human world, and it is far beyond it!
If it were a rapid transformation in this world, no matter how talented a person is, he would be extremely uncomfortable, unable to control his power, and sometimes things would not work.
Not to mention facing the enemy, even walking is difficult.
But of course it doesn't exist for him. Along the way, he has practiced meticulous control since the beginning of Neijiaquan. The magnetic field of heaven and earth can rotate alternately, so there is no need to say much about his own body.
"Who are you?!"
Fa Wumie spoke from afar, implying caution and not daring to take action easily. A person who only cultivates one realm may not be much worse than those in the same realm.
The vastness of this person's true form is almost comparable to that of the cave. Although most of them are still illusory, they are at least masters of the same level as them.
More importantly, although this man has the aura of vicissitudes of life, he does not seem to be very old. He is obviously a genius, and there is most likely the shadow of a big force behind him.
Zheng Longqiu and the others all looked at him coldly. His whole body was full of energy and blood, surrounded by magical weapons and weapons, ready to take action at any time.
In his heart, he kept searching for information about the person in front of him, but found nothing.
"The method of the Qing Dao is indestructible? I heard that the Qing Dao has a secret magical power called 'Three-Seven Methods of Destruction', which can kill anyone with a curse from a distance, three souls, and seven souls if they get their names?"
An Qisheng stared at the man and suddenly smiled: "My name is Yuanyang, please try to see if the curse can kill me!"
In the past 30 million years, no one knows how many kinds of magical powers and secrets have been passed down in this world. In addition to the killing tactics, there are also various secrets and magical powers targeting the soul.
But until now, his strongest strength is still not his physical strength, but his divine will that has condensed the 'divine flower' and blossomed into a 'Tai Chi Taoist'.
"Who are you? It seems that among the monks in Dongzhou, there is no one as big as you!"
Zheng Longqiu's eyes were dim.
In martial arts practice, law comes first and resources come second. Without enough elixirs and spiritual materials, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible for him to achieve success.
Not to mention that this person seems to be cultivating a realm.
This practice is ancient and primitive, inefficient, extremely slow, and consumes more resources.
If this person is from Dongzhou, it is impossible for them not to have heard about it.
"Zheng Longqiu of Jingyang Mountain, I heard that you are cultivating the 'Ba Fist', one of the six true forms of Jingyang Mountain. I wonder how successful you are?"
An Qisheng glanced at everyone one by one.
There are too many practitioners in the Wanyang Realm, so news often spreads widely, and there are few true hermits.
At this time, all of these dozen people are famous masters in the practice world.
The Realm of Ten Thousand Laws, in the eyes of many people, is already a giant existence, but in fact, such a master can become an elder in any major sect except Taiyi Sect in the Three Holy Lands.
Of course, he is also qualified to contact some truly secret existences in several major sects.
"The cave of Taoist Xie Shan Wuyong was given to my disciples by calculation from my Taiyi Sect. No matter who you are, don't even think about taking away a single plant or tree!"
The divine sword buzzed behind Feng Changming, and his eyes were cold.
"Every plant and tree?"
An Qisheng glanced at him, then stood up.
Rumble~
The moment he stood up, the thousands-foot-high Mount Xie below him hummed and vibrated, and the vast and vast 'cave world' rose up from the ground.
Suddenly, he was submerged in the star that was as bright as the golden sun in the starry sky.
The entire cave world has been completely refined by it.
The distance between before and after seems to be only a moment.
"..."
Lan Shuixian's face twitched. This powerful cave in Xie Mountain was an 'opportunity' given by the Taiyi Sect for his promotion to the True Inheritance.
Seeing things being taken away, despite his indifferent nature, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Looking at the place again, there was only a huge abyss left. Under the abyss was the body of a dark golden golden-winged roc that had been dead for who knows how long.
The body of that big roc may not be bigger than that of Peng Shiliu, but it is extremely restrained, and its feathers are shining with a dark gold color, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.
After more than 20,000 years, of course this big roc has lost its vitality, but its unruly, domineering, cold and violent aura burst out the moment Xieshan disappeared.
He still has such power after being dead for more than 20,000 years, which shows how terrifying he was during his lifetime. He was not only a great demon, but also a great demon that was infinitely close to the level of a feudal lord!
Among the great demons of the same level, they are physically stronger than the mighty human beings, and this golden-winged roc belongs to the royal family among demons. Although he has not been granted a title, his physique is probably the strongest among those who have been granted a title. !
"That is the body of my ancestor!"
Very far away, Peng Shiliu exclaimed, stepped forward, and then his expression changed.
Because at the moment when Xie Shan disappeared, a big hand of starlight had already dropped down, picked up the body of the roc, and put it away as well.
Not even a hair was left behind.
"Put down the body of my ancestor!"
Peng Shiliu let out a half roar, and scarlet blood spurted out from his seven orifices. The boiling blood almost tore his broken body into pieces.
But the roar of his half didn't seem to attract anyone's attention.
Click~
Starlight's big hand shattered.
An Qisheng stood in the sky, his white hair dancing in the wind. He lightly swept over the crowd and settled on Feng Changming's body: "Every grass and tree is useless to move. So not a hair is left behind. What do you think?" "
"Extremely arrogant!"
Feng Changming's eyes narrowed, and he was furious. As he stepped forward, the divine sword on his back soared into the air, and with one leap, he swung out a sea of sword light.
Driven by Leng Lie's murderous intention, he suddenly crossed thousands of miles and headed towards An Qisheng to kill him.
The sword light penetrated the air, it was extremely sharp, the void, the starry sky, everything visible and invisible was cut into two distinct lines where it passed.
The stars hanging in the starry sky seemed to be stirred by the sword's intention and almost fell down.
The true form he cultivated is also one of the nine true forms of Taiyi Sect. It is called the 'Tao Destroying Immortal Sword'. It is the most ferocious killing method among the nine true forms of Taiyi Sect!
"Yuan Yang!"
Fa Wumie let out a low drink, and the blood energy all over his body suddenly became cold, and the layers of black energy spreading like ink suddenly turned into a black book as big as a mountain.
The legal principles are intertwined on it, and the truth is hidden. On the page that exudes a faint light, suddenly there is no wind, and two big characters flash across at an extremely fast speed:
Yuanyang!
Buzz!
The moment the Sanqi Technique was activated, bursts of extremely cold aura surged out.
Amid the neighing sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, An Qisheng felt a subtle cold air suddenly emerge from his body.
Then, like ten torrents, they rushed towards his three souls and seven souls!
Buzz~
An Qisheng moved slightly and seemed to be in a trance.
"Whoever he is? Join forces to take him down first!"
Zheng Longqiu gave a cold shout and screamed in the air: "How dare you touch my opportunity in Dongzhou if you are not a cultivator in Dongzhou!"
"kill!"
The old man stepped into the air and roared, his beard and hair spread out, his energy and blood surging like the sea beating the sky. The stars in the sky seemed to be on fire wherever he passed, making it a ferocious mess.
Once you take action, show no mercy.
The fist mark crossed the sky, like a meteor piercing the night sky, pulling the terrifying tail inflammation and striking towards An Qisheng.
With every move, the three masters launched their attacks in unison, with such fierce murderous intent that they seemed to kill the entire starry sky. However, Mo Changfa from the Wanfa Tower hesitated slightly for a moment.
But in the situation where ten people also took action, they could only take action. The method was like the wind, passing by erratically, and wherever it passed, the starry sky seemed to be frozen.
The ice crystals visible to the naked eye spread inch by inch in the starry sky, seeming to completely freeze the entire starry sky!
The four major sects and dozens of masters all took action without any consultation with each other. However, they did not have the slightest influence on each other. On the contrary, they strengthened each other's power just like the wind blowing the fire more fiercely.
If you don't agree with me, I will kill you!
The naked but overbearing will made the casual cultivators staying far away feel sad. Throughout the ages, countless casual cultivators were killed in this way.
Boom!
In an instant, there was a surge of water in all directions, and large tracts of the starry sky were either burned, frozen, or cut open. For a moment, extremely ferocious violence almost filled the world.
Just one blow would kill An Qisheng, who was in a trance.
"he."
Mo Baobao squeezed Blue Narcissus's palm and felt a slight chill. Was Blue Narcissus's palm actually sweating?
He looked up and saw that Blue Narcissus had a serious look on his face, staring intently at An Qisheng, who was at the center of all magical attacks and seemed to be in a trance.
Phew~
Under the starlight, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, his eyes were clear, but there was no hint of trance?
"not good!"
Fa Wumie's heart was shocked, and before he could scream out, a huge backlash was transmitted from Sanqi Fa Wumie's body to his body like a tide.
In just a moment, he had spit out a mouthful of black blood, his body swayed, and he almost fell from the sky.
Almost at the same time, amid the stars, An Qisheng slowly raised his hand and pinched it gently with his fingers.
Boom!
With just a slight pinch, the starry sky was spinning. Large tracts were rolled in by the frozen starry sky, extinguishing the blazing flames and covering up the sharp and ferocious sword energy.
The rumbling and rolling stars were like the sky suddenly collapsing, and they crashed down on a dozen people at the same time.
For a time, the stars were like a waterfall and the stars were like rain!
"not good!"
The expressions of all the four major sect masters, including Zheng Longqiu, changed.
They did not dare to personally test whether the seemingly illusory stars in the starry sky were really illusory. Under such an earth-shattering counterattack, they could only counterattack and defend.
Resist the rolling stars.
Only the wind is bright, the sword light is still there, the human sword merges into one, moving vertically and horizontally across the starry sky, and any starlight or dust is completely killed by it.
At the moment when the starry sky struck down, the sword was still pointed at An Qisheng, his murderous intent became stronger, and he made a sword sound:
"kill!"
"It's really good."
Facing the killing of this man and sword, An Qisheng's eyes rippled in the depths of his eyes. This Dao-Destroying Immortal Sword had a lofty intention and was so powerful that it could kill everything. Even he couldn't help but nod.
"pity....."
But Fa Gao was still used by people. An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, he turned his hand over, stretched out his fingers, and reached forward.
Slap away!
"What?"
They are clearly standing facing each other, and they are clearly fighting and fighting.
However, Feng Changming only felt a chill running down his spine, as if the sky was falling behind him, and the whole world was pressing towards him, threatening to crush him to pieces in the next moment!
"when?"
While his heart was beating wildly, his divine sword buzzed.
He let out the sound of the sword again, and the sharp edge touched it, a hundred miles away, it tore through the void, and spread inch by inch to the center of An Qisheng's eyebrows.
No matter what, there is no retreat!
Only kill!
Close!
Close!
Feng Changming's eyes burned.
He could almost see the slightly appreciative gaze of the white-haired boy named Yuanyang.
Appreciation?
He was angry at first, and then his heart suddenly sank.
The next moment, I felt the cold wind behind me, and the crisis was coming like a wave.
Phew~
And under his mental perception, a hand as white as jade poked out from the void behind him, and patted it lightly.
Just like me hitting my son, I slapped him on the back of the head!
No matter how much blood he stirred up, and the sea of sword energy that filled his body for hundreds of miles, they were not able to stop him in the slightest, and were wiped out by him!
boom!
Feng Changming's eyes turned red with anger and bloodshot eyes.
But in an instant, he felt the sun falling from the sky and hitting his head, and his vision went dark. I don’t know the personnel.
"Feng Changming!!"
Zheng Longqiu looked back, never expecting that Feng Changming, who had perfected the 'Dao-Destroying Immortal Sword', would be in trouble like this.
He was knocked unconscious by such a light slap.
But at the same time, his heart suddenly felt cold.
A vaguely vague scarlet guillotine hung above all of their heads silently.
Looking down, I and the others were already standing on a square square of simple and mottled Taoist platforms.
Under the indescribable coldness, Zheng Longqiu's figure couldn't help but stiffen.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead and fell onto the platform beneath him.
'Crack' sound.
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