Chapter 909: Ripples in Chaos

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Qingtian!

Chewing on this name, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown.

Faintly, I smelled an eternal smell, and for a moment, my heart was throbbing.

It seems that this name has a deep connection with me...

As his mind was shaken, Yang Jian's arm holding the knife couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

"Qingtian Battle Formation!"

Seeing that Yang Jian seemed to be greatly shaken, in the sky, a Taoist carrying a long sword couldn't help but laugh:

"This formation was created by the ancient god of war, Qingtian, and has the power to suppress ghosts, gods and demons from all directions!"

Meng Tong is outside the formation.

I saw streaks of iron-blooded killing energy instantly filling the world, locking all void transformations within the range of the formation.

He was secretly shocked, feeling that the space had been completely separated from the heaven and earth. At first glance, it looked like a painting hanging in the sky.

It looked extremely terrifying.

Although he was promised to rejoin the Taoist sect, he was not qualified to join the 'Tiantian Formation'.

However, he knew the legend about this formation very well.

The Qingtian God of War is the number one general in the Imperial Court, also known as the God of War. According to legend, he was born in a mortal world, but reached the pinnacle in a very short time.

His talent is so great that few gods and Buddhas in the sky can compare with him. Even the God Emperors of the Five Directions are only on par with him. Even for the Emperor Shengyan, he has never listened to the instructions but not the propaganda.

In ancient times, he used this square formation to unite his 1,200 generals to suppress Shenlin, one of the three divine beasts of Kaitian!

In one fell swoop, he caused a sensation in all realms, and was once called the first person among saints!

This formation is also known as the first killing formation in all realms!

Boom!

The laughter of Taoist Negi Jian could be heard floating in the air, and the iron-blooded evil spirit that filled the world was already rolling down.

"kill!"

The iron-blooded evil energy was like air and treasure. Wherever it passed, all tangible and intangible objects were destroyed. In an instant, the void and the earth were completely submerged.

There was a lot of disdain in the words of the Taoists. However, after all, he was a figure that all the ancestors paid attention to. Of course, they did not have any contempt.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and two Taoists had already activated their great powers of Yuan Shen, bursting out with infinite iron-blooded killing power, intending to destroy everything.

boom!

It's like the ancient stars exploding in your ears, like all the war generals from ancient times to the present roaring together.

Even Meng Tong and several Yuanshen Taoists who were outside the formation were shocked and retreated thousands of miles away. Looking from a distance, they saw that the heaven and earth were no longer visible.

Only the billowing evil energy stretches between the sky and the earth like a pillar of heaven, extremely powerful and terrifying.

Yang Jian, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell into a deep trance under the endless iron-blooded evil spirit.

Faintly, he seemed to see a tall and tall god looking at him from across an endless river, his eyes cold and indifferent.

There was even more horror that made Yang Jian's heart palpitate at this time.

That is.......

"That pretty boy is dead..."

Just as this thought came to Meng Tong's mind, he suddenly heard a bell ringing from the sky.

Buzz!

The sound of the bell floats for thousands of miles.

The sound is not harsh and grand, but it is incredibly long and sounds like the sound of countless monks singing and chanting sutras.

Meng Tong raised his head for only a moment when he saw a wave of red gold rippling out of the endless thundercloud, exaggerating the thundercloud for tens of thousands of miles.

Faintly, he seemed to see a giant Buddha towering from the ground to the sky, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​​​thunder, but it was as tall as the sky. With his lowered eyes, he seemed to be crying, smiling, indifferent and compassionate.

Is that the Sumeru Golden Body?

Meng Tong had such an idea in his mind.

"The golden body needs fire to refine it!"

Above the sea of ​​thunder, Old Dao Xuanxiao, who was holding the thunder in the sky with his hands behind his back, chuckled, and with his backhand, he slapped down the thunder that was contained in the sky:

"But let the old Taoist take a look, what's so great about this so-called creation of Xumi's luck?! Isn't it the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder worthy of me!"

Xuan Xiao smiled, but there was only endless indifference and fear in his eyes.

The nine gods of the Taoist sect represent the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of the Taoist sect, and also represent the nine most powerful immortal arts of the Taoist sect, and what he controls is the 'Xuan Tianjiu Transformed Heavenly Technique'.

This method is the foundation of the magical power of Taoism. It has the ability to peer into the past and the future. Since ancient times, except for the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" handed down by Taoist Bodhi who appeared in an incredible posture.

There is no one else.

It was precisely because he had summoned the will of the Heavenly Saint and felt that the biggest threat to the Taoist sect appeared in Nanzhan that he decided to leave.

Taking huge risks, I came here to find someone.

He didn't know whether this junior who inherited the destiny of Buddhism was the one who was destined by the Heavenly Saint, but after all, he was killed by mistake and he would not let it go!

Boom!

Endless thunder crashed down, like thousands of thunder dragons roaring and roaring towards the golden body of Buddha as big as the stars in the sky.

At the same time, like exploding fireworks, they roared in all directions.

Haizhou, Nantian Road, Youzhou, Northwest Road...

The hearts of countless Qi refiners in Dazhou and even in Nanzhan were all filled with fear and fear. When they looked up, they saw only the highest point in the sky.

The rolling thunder dragon roared and moved with it, creating countless differentiations.

One becomes two, two becomes three, and three becomes infinity!

In just an instant, it filled the entire Nanzhan Continent, and trillions of thunders flashed across the sky, spreading towards the four seas and four continents.

And the direction of its sharp energy.

Astonishingly, they are all the Qi practitioners in heaven and earth!

one strike,

We must kill all the Qi practitioners in the world!

The domineering power of the Taoist Heavenly Lord made many great monks and Qi practitioners who noticed the movement here through various means change their expressions.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz~~~

Dark clouds cover the sky, and thunder rolls across the sky.

Huhuhu~

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Panlong Peak, the Imperial Capital, and on the Tianqi stage, long figures stood tall, looking into the sky with solemn expressions.

Among the people guarding him, Long Xingyi, who was sitting on the throne, held his chin in one hand, not surprised or angry, as if he had expected it, or had been waiting for a long time.

"This day is earlier than we expected, but it doesn't matter..."

It wasn't until the rolling thunder came across the sky that he grasped the divine sword, stood up, and said:

"If this disaster passes, we will all be the forerunners!"

"yes!"

On the Tianqi stage, all the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who had changed their ways responded in unison. Even though some people still had doubts in their hearts, they had no choice but to step out with a sigh in their hearts.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, they who have changed their path will never be able to integrate into the Taoist sect, or even the entire old method.

Buzz!

At the same time as everyone roared, countless rays of light lit up within the Great Zhou Dynasty. Forced by the thunderous aura, countless city formations were activated.

Between them, the shadows of mountains and rivers appeared in the long sky, and the shadows of nine true dragons intertwined for countless millions of miles also raised their heads and howled ferociously.

He also caused the energy of the mountains and earth to rise into the sky, trying to withstand the terrifying thunder storm.

Astonishingly, it is the "Mountain and River Community Map" formed by the nine tripods of Xia combined with the mountains and rivers!

Boom!

Thousands of thunders exploded in unison.

The extremely terrifying wave spread crazily across the sky, like billions of ancient ferocious beasts trampling the void, and the indescribable loud noise was almost instantaneous.

It resounded throughout the four seas and four continents, and even to all unknown places.

This is a collision that is truly close to the saint!

Reappearing in the world after 70,000 years also once again shocked all practitioners in the world.

.....

"Okay, okay, okay!"

In the dark chaos, the starlight burned brightly, and a cold light shone in the eyes of the starry sky owner, as if to tear the chaos apart:

"You guys are very good!"

Buzz!

On one side of the chessboard, six rays of divine light rose together, like a dam crossing the front, blocking all the auras of the Starry Sky Tower Master from approaching.

"Compared to Your Excellency, what I have done is far from good enough."

Taoist Tailong sat upright on the Taoist platform, flicked his fly whisk, smiled faintly, and said:

"The six of us joined together to achieve Taoism. We thought we were omnipotent and knew everything, but we couldn't find the chess pieces left by our Taoist friends.

Even an experienced person likes you to admire this kind of method! "

The six people looked calm and kept their minds introverted. Their auras intertwined with each other to block foreign enemies.

The people outside the realm were truly the strongest they had ever seen.

Their way of uniting the heavens is the same as that of the emperor and heaven. Within the heaven and earth, they know everything from the changes of times to the birth and death of vegetation.

However, he was unable to capture the methods of the Starry Sky Building Master. Seventy thousand years ago, his base was almost overturned.

Such methods are somewhat incomprehensible to them.

"Do you really think that we will follow in the footsteps of 70,000 years ago? Just wait for your chess piece to turn upside down?"

The young man in black robe wiped the long knife and couldn't help but chuckle: "You won't have any chance. Even if you come again, you will never step into the emperor's world!"

The other saints looked at him coldly, with the same expressionless faces, making it impossible to guess their thoughts.

Seventy thousand years ago, the phoenix that had been dead for many years suddenly revived. In one era, ten near saints were born. After one battle, the system they had built throughout the eras almost collapsed.

If they hadn't transformed into the lower realm, Huangtian would have changed hands.

Having learned from this experience, how could they still give Starry Sky the owner a chance to make plans?

Even now, they still can't find the chess pieces left by the Starry Sky Tower Master.

"hehe."

The starry sky master's eyes flashed and he sneered: "That's not a small tone, what's the result? Incarnate into the lower world, and be blocked by an ant and trapped in one place?"

"snort."

The young man in black robe glanced at the old monk with a sad face, expressionless.

The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed.

"My Taoist friends have great magical powers, but they can't even think of defeating us."

Di Yan, who was surrounded by divine light, sighed softly and spoke: "Why don't we just stop here and talk to each other about mysteries and have a good time over wine? Isn't it a blessing?"

Di Yan's tone was calm and he spoke a compromise. The other people frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

"Stop? Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the owner of Xingkong Hall laughed endlessly, and the laughter could be heard how far away in the chaos of nothingness:

"You guys, there are just dry bones in the grave and toads in the well, but you dare to talk nonsense with me? Hahaha! You simply don't know what to say!"

The owner of Xingkong smiled unabashedly and unscrupulously.

However, the faces of Taoist Tailong and others turned livid. With their status, they had never been so belittled in ancient times.

"Why do you have to show off your words, fellow Taoist? You want to trick me into taking action, but you absolutely can't."

The old monk with a sad face was already smiling:

"Or are you saying that Taoist friends are going to default on their debts when they see that they are about to lose?"

"snort!"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and the Starry Sky Tower Master glanced at the six people indifferently, and said calmly: "I attack the origin of all realms, and I may have killed without planning, but I have never made false promises!"

"If you can win this game, I will tell you everything about the road to the ultimate goal, without hiding anything..."

"Um?"

"You are still saying this until now? Could it be that he has a back-up plan?"

"Having said this, we might as well give it a try. If we can achieve the frontier of 'Taoji', it will be worth it even if we destroy all species and spirits in this era in advance!"

"in this way......"

The six people looked at each other, and in just a moment, they had reached a consensus and made a decision.

call!

The next moment, the Demon Lord Da Zi Zai Tian suddenly stood up in black robes. At the moment when the two swords of killing Daoji were raised, he stepped out of the Taoist platform with a defiant look:

"Come, let me, the Demon Lord, see your 'Three Thousand Killing Paths in the World' again!"