It was a palm that exuded a sense of satisfaction.
It is broad and thick but not bulky, fair but not pale, the knuckles on it are distinct, the nails are as crystal clear as jade, and the lines on the palm are orderly.
It's like the most complicated formations are arranged on it.
Anyone can tell with just one glance that the physique of its owner must have reached an extremely high level.
But An Qisheng's words had not yet finished.
The expressions of everyone in the starry sky, including the headmaster of the Taiyi Sect, all changed, their eyes turned cold, and there was a hidden flame rising in their hearts.
Naked humiliation!
One hand is going to suppress us and everyone else?
"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant!" Feng Qingcang took a step forward, the astonishing blood energy burning like fire burning into the sky, faintly visible in the surging blood energy.
There is a spear rising and falling.
But it is the "Jingyang Spear" that is the most precious treasure of the Jingyang Mountain Town. In the Middle Ages, King Jingyang used this gun to roam the world and make a proud mockery of the nine states.
Even in the long river of time, he is still famous.
Its 'Sky-Searing Spear' is still one of the top inheritances in Dongzhou, and it is also one of the biggest reasons why Jingyang Mountain ranks among the top ten.
"Taoist Yuanyang is indeed extremely talented. In your eyes, I am not worth mentioning." Zhao Hongmeng sighed softly.
Holding the ruler upside down and taking a step forward, the aura of greatness lingered, and the faint sound of many scholars chanting sutras could be heard.
Tianshu Academy, inherited from one of the disciples, 'Master', was initially completely different from other practicing sects.
It's just that in later generations, two branches were divided, one made a living from Fulongting, and the other focused on cultivation, but Tianshu Academy was the latter.
Not only the two of them, but several others were also angry.
In an instant, the starry sky was filled with many auras, and the faint auras of the King's Lingbao shook the void.
They have high authority and respected status. Even if they have to come, they will naturally have many preparations and will not take risks easily.
During the battle in Tianjiao City, they had not brought the King's Lingbao with them, but at this time, there were no exceptions!
Therefore, even if the refining platform, the Qingdao, and the Lingtian Sect are absent at this time, the power used is far beyond what it was before!
A sudden surge of breath can shake the heaven and the earth.
"Brother Feng, fellow Taoists, there is no need to be angry." At this time, the headmaster of Taiyi Sect spoke again.
He has been practicing for a longer period of time, and his cultivation techniques are also quite special. Even if his mood fluctuates, he will calm down quickly.
At this time, when the others were angry, he was the only one who looked calm and reached out to stop everyone.
"Brother Mo?"
Feng Qingcang's expression was stern, and there seemed to be fire burning in the depths of his eyes. His voice was as low as thunder: "He has humiliated me so far, do you still have to endure it?!"
Zhao Hongmeng held the ruler in his hand and looked at the headmaster of Taiyi Sect.
This veteran is so old that he has almost reached 3,000 years old and is considered the strongest among everyone. In the battle in Tianjiao City, everyone was injured.
But he was the only one who escaped unscathed.
"not busy."
The Headmaster of Taiyi Sect just waved his hand, casually pulled out a whisk from the void, held it in his hand, and raised his eyebrows to look at An Qisheng:
"Pindao is a little interested in your Taoist friend's proposal, so he might as well explain it in detail."
His expression was as plain as his breath, which was always changing like the sky and sea of clouds, but his voice was filled with Taoist essence.
As the sound waves drifted, large swaths of starlight dissipated.
"You have just seen the number in my cave, and you may have guessed. Yes, in the past thirty years, I have experienced a total of six hundred and seventy calamities..."
An Qisheng's expression was calm, and the auras of many king-level spiritual treasures did not seem to cause any trouble to him, and he spoke calmly:
"As you all guessed, I have a way to overcome the disaster."
Thirty years is not a long time, but it is enough for An Qisheng to fully understand everything he has learned, Xuanxing, Jiufu Realm, Human World, and Wanyang Realm.
Countless skills, magical powers, different systems, and emphasis, with Tai Chi as the core, are finally integrated into one.
Naturally, this is also indispensable for the many catastrophes that have hit the cave one after another in the past thirty years.
The essence of the Cave Heaven Tribulation is the correction and crushing of heaven and earth.
Using the correction and crushing of heaven and earth as a furnace to forge his own magical powers and body, An Qisheng gained more than anyone could imagine.
Thirty years of fusion and unification are actually the accumulation of his two lives spanning four realms, including the dream itself, which lasted more than a thousand years.
It has been accumulated for thousands of years, but it only takes thirty years to flourish!
"Thirty years, nearly seven hundred calamities!"
Rao had expected it, and everyone was shocked when they heard this number.
Miao Meng, who was silent in the starry sky, had some changes in his expression, showing surprise and suspicion.
The catastrophe in the cave is extremely difficult to survive, and the danger will not be reduced based on your level of cultivation.
With her talent, she was exhausted during the Cave Heaven Tribulation. It was not until she met the Holy Body of the Great Sun and had a double holiday that she relaxed slightly.
But one to three calamities every hundred years is still an unbearable burden.
Thirty years and nearly seven hundred tribulations have been accomplished. Not to mention doing it, just thinking about it makes my scalp numb.
"How to overcome the tribulation?!"
After the shock, my heart was pounding.
There was a thrilling light in the deep eyes of the Taiyi Sect Headmaster, and his voice had strong emotional fluctuations:
"Are you serious about what fellow Taoist said?"
"The stars are at ease, the sky is at ease, whether it is true or false, you all know it in your mind."
An Qisheng sat still and reached forward with his palm.
boom!
The starlight in the starry sky suddenly boiled, and then was obscured by shadows.
A palm as big as a star reaches down from top to bottom, blocking the starlight, majestic and endless.
"All you need to do is to take the method of overcoming the calamity by jumping out of your palm. You can spread the method to the world, or enjoy it alone, it's up to you..."
The giant palm pressed down slowly, neither quickly nor slowly, but with a majestic power of its own, and it was incredibly heavy:
"If you can't jump out, then you have to promise me three things..."
Ways to overcome calamity.
three things......
The headmaster of Taiyi Sect was moved. Looking back, everyone including Feng Qingcang fell into silence, and their expressions were uncertain.
It means that they are moved.
'What does he want to do? '
The old Taoist thought to himself, feeling that this Taoist Yuanyang was strange and strange that he had never seen in his life.
Until this moment, he didn't even feel the slightest malice from Taoist Yuanyang. It seemed that he was just making a bet with them.
"in this way......"
Feng Qingcang looked up to the sky and looked at the many shining stars in the sky, feeling inexplicably touched in his heart:
"Let me see what great powers you have!"
But he has already agreed.
In fact, that giant palm pressing down can turn into an earth-shattering killer at any time.
If you have no choice, you have to fight hard.
Moreover, they would not believe that Taoist Yuanyang could suppress all of them with one palm.
Even a feudal lord can't do it!
call!
The giant palm flows down, and apart from the huge sense of oppression it brings, it doesn't seem to have any divine power.
But at the moment of falling, everyone except Miao Meng.
But it has already disappeared into this void.
There seemed to be no resistance.
"this......"
Miao Meng looked slightly startled, her expression a little subtle.
Before he could take a closer look, the giant palm had already disappeared into the void, followed by Zhao Hongmeng, Feng Qingcang and others.
In the starry sky, the breaths and traces of several people seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
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Her thoughts moved slightly, and she climbed to the heights of the starry sky.
Looking away, I saw only that
On the Taoist platform shrouded in starlight, the Taoist priest with tall white hair sat quietly, looking down at his palm lines.
She looked intently, and could faintly see that between the palms, there was a flash of divine light, vigorous blood, and spiritual treasure breath, intertwined with each other, and made a continuous sound of muffled thunder.
It's like someone hitting a drum with a heavy hammer, but he can't break the drum surface to make such a sound.
"Heaven and earth are originally nameless, and humans are responsible for their destiny, just as one thing is mixed into the innate heaven and earth, and the way to establish a strong name..."
When Miao Meng was startled, An Qisheng's voice rang in his ears.
"Um?"
She was slightly surprised.
"Everything in this world is defined by people, and do people really understand it?"
An Qisheng looked at Miao Meng calmly, his eyes clear and deep:
"For example, when you say you smashed a vacuum, did you really tear apart space?"
He slowly raised his hand.
Under the starlight, Miao Meng could clearly see that between the white and slender fingers, Feng Qingcang and others were displaying various magical powers.
Some are flying, some are bursting with vitality, some are urging the spirit treasure to tear the void apart, their movements are incredible, but they still can't fly out of that palm.
But the next moment, she saw something extremely incredible.
"how come?"
Miao Meng's expression was shocked.
An Qisheng made no secret, but she saw everything and the real situation in the palm of her hand.
There is no blood, no divine power, no spiritual treasure, no tearing the void, and even no flight...
Be it Feng Qingcang or Zhao Hongmeng, all the masters were in a dream at this time, with expressions on their faces changing from struggling to ferocious, as if they were in fierce confrontation with others.
"what have you done?"
Miao Meng stopped.
She could clearly sense that the white-haired Taoist in front of her had no killing intention or malice towards her in any sense, but her heart was still throbbing.
Just like a mortal encountering a tiger, even if the tiger has no intention of harming anyone, he will still feel fear.
“All human cognition comes from the environment, from inheritance, and in the final analysis, from perception...
If you touch the flame, you will be burned. If you touch the ice water, you will feel cold... But what if it is fake? "
An Qisheng looked calm and seemed a little careless, and explained lightly:
"They can feel that they are using magical powers, erupting blood and tearing apart the void, but that is not their perception.
But mine! "
What is inheritance?
It's just that generations of practitioners have summarized their understanding of the environment, heaven and earth, and then passed it down from generation to generation.
It's just something that future generations will add to, peel off the 'errors' in, constantly improve, and constantly summarize.
These things must be extremely precious if they are precious.
But do the ancient scholars, ancient emperors and lords really understand heaven and earth?
The things they passed on were undoubtedly extremely precious, but they themselves were unable to perceive or recognize the nature of the entire universe.
There is nothing wrong with each of them, but what they left behind is conflicting or even completely different.
Because of the conflict between the martial arts paths, I don’t know how many sects are hostile to each other.
They all think that each other is different.
But in fact, there is nothing wrong with their techniques and paths, but they cannot fully perceive them. It is just a blind man touching an elephant.
Some people touched the legs, some people touched the teeth, some people touched the tail, some people touched the ears...
They truly touched heaven and earth.
However, it is only a part of heaven and earth.
But what if that part is controlled by others and changed?
The crushing of cognition is a more cruel and fierce confrontation than the strife of supernatural powers.
"Cognition?"
Miao Meng was a little confused. She naturally knew this word, but she couldn't understand the true meaning of this scene.
"That's all, just think I won."
An Qisheng shook his head and stopped explaining too much.
If the Tao is one foot high, it will be infinitely high. His knowledge of heaven and earth is already higher than these people.
It's so high that they can't even understand it.
The moment they choose to accept it, he has won.
Although the Feng Wang Lingbao is powerful, but no one can push it, it will not be much stronger than the revived Fenghou Lingbao. He wants to rely on the Lingbao to counterattack spontaneously to get out of trouble.
That's obviously impossible.
"Are you lying to them?"
Miao Meng reacted and looked at An Qisheng with a strange look.
Even if Yuanyang Taoist is granted the title of Marquis Guiyi, it is by no means an easy task to suppress six masters at the headmaster level who possess the title of King Lingbao.
At least, it is absolutely impossible to suppress them with a single hand.
But at this time, he said that he had won. Obviously, Feng Qingcang and others were deceived...
"cheat?"
An Qisheng sighed softly:
"I've done so much, but you can't see anything..."
The sound of sighing was erratic, and the stars in the sky disappeared immediately.
Miao Meng still wanted to say something, but An Qisheng's figure had disappeared as the starlight dissipated.
After a slight trance, the outside world reappeared in Miao Meng's eyes.
Looking around, the disciples of Wanfa Tower were discussing. The voices of exclamation had not yet dissipated, but the momentum was so strong that it shook the heads of several major sects in the entire Wanfa Mountains.
But it has disappeared.
Although Miao Meng's mind was calm, she was a little confused at this time. She knew that if it weren't for Yuan Duxiu's relationship, she would be afraid that Taoist Yuanyang would be suppressed in the palm of her hand.
"Is this, is this the end?!"
"Where is Taoist Yuanyang? Where are the other leaders?!"
"what happened?!"
There was an uproar in the Wanfa Mountains. Everyone was in disbelief and had no idea what was happening.
Even Chu Yunyang and Zhao Zhen, who were spying on the battle from afar, were stunned.
Even they didn't think of it.
The six head masters who came with spiritual treasures fell silently!
For a moment, the two looked at each other, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
At the same time, this name was deeply imprinted on their hearts.
"Taoist Yuanyang..."
"Huh~"
Far far away in the sky, Yuan Duxiu put away the spirit treasure and exhaled a long breath, Wanfa Tower arrived.
He took a deep breath.
They moved around and returned to Wanfa Tower.
But as soon as he returned to Wanfa Tower, Yuan Duxiu felt something strange.
Once upon a time, even though he was Miao Meng's Taoist companion and swept away a generation of true disciples, the hostility of the disciples of Wanfa Tower towards him was still not eradicated.
But at this time...
"Illusion?"
Until he returned to Miaoshan, Yuan Duxiu was still frowning.
The eyes along the way, besides being awe-inspiring, were also full of surprise?
what happened?
