From a long time ago, there was a legend.
It's just that few people are qualified to know this legend. Because only those who have reached an extremely powerful state are qualified to hear the legend told by those ancient beings.
These ancient beings are the strong ones who have survived to this day in the last great world. At that time, they were also unaware of this mysterious force.
Just when one person appears, the world is completely overturned. That person, single-handedly, can overcome almost all taboos, and only the Immortal Master can compete with him. But in the end, it was still a failure.
That person is known as the Emperor. It really belongs to that one person.
In every great world, a strong man from that force will come. And every time he is the strongest in his life.
This wonderful sound, known as the Divine Lord, is like this.
The records of the legend are no longer known to what age. This has been a long, long time. But this one still retains some clues of his past.
This is another peerless strong man who is very likely to be no weaker than the Emperor. And she is a woman, because of her skills, she appeared in the eyes of the world in this world.
The person who inherited the Miaoyin Shenjun from one generation to the next is Qiuxuan Tianzun of Hongyetian.
This is the supreme powerhouse of Hongyetian, among the most powerful ones in the realm of destruction.
"Fellow Taoist Wuchang is too modest. Everyone in the vast Taoist alliance knows that, except for Cang Daozi, you are the strongest. This time, if it weren't for the generosity of your alliance to allow Qiu Xuan to enter this Tianmai spring, how could it be possible? The goal of a hundred-foot pole is one step further." The woman shook her head and slowly stood up. A red glow floated around her body, and the glow shone everywhere, covering the wonderful and soul-stirring figure.
Just for a moment, when the red color collapsed and dissipated. The figure of the woman in pink was revealed again. This time, the wet skirt of clothes has become dry, and the graceful jade body is no longer looming.
"This time, the situation is really urgent. If our Cangwu Dao Alliance didn't urgently need a peerless powerhouse like you, Wu would not have opened the Tianmai Spring. Even Wu has only stepped into this Tianmai Spring once. "
"This is to use it once and less once. In the coming years, I'm afraid it can only be used three times."
"Only three times?" Tianzun Qiu Xuan frowned slightly and said, "It seems that the situation is indeed urgent. Bathing in the Tianmai Spring is like being close to the way of heaven, coming from the same source as the Canghai Jingxin Wall. If not, how could Qiu Xuan do it? Complete the ninth true path and enter this later stage."
"But I want to know, apart from me, who are there other Taoist friends?"
The most precious thing in the Cangwu Dao Alliance is undoubtedly the Tianmai Spring. In the past years, only those with talents far beyond the same level of destruction were qualified to enter.
This qualification is the qualification to set foot in the sky. If it wasn't a last resort, why would it be handed over to outsiders?
Tianmai Spring, this is the spring closest to the source of Tao. There is no need to comprehend at all, as long as the intention is achieved, then... the Tao will come uninvited.
Although Canghai Meditation Wall is also close to Tao, it still needs to be understood by oneself. Even if this Dao is in front of us, how can we say that we can just comprehend it?
Furthermore, it is rare to see the wall of meditation in the sea, stored in the mirror of the sea. Not to mention that thousands of years ago, the Canghai Mirror collapsed and never existed again. The Canghai Meditation Wall has also disappeared, and can only exist in the past history.
Therefore, one can imagine how precious this Tianmai Spring is.
"Wu Mou sincerely invites thirteen fellow Taoists, all in exchange for the Tianmai Spring. Unfortunately, except for you, only five of them agree. Two are before you. Two are after you. Maybe it won’t be long before it comes.”
"It's a pity that after this, there is only one chance to step into this Tianmai Spring. I don't know who the last person will be. Although there are many powerful people in the Destruction Realm of the Cangwu Dao Alliance, no one is qualified to step into it. .”
"I hope that this last step will not fall into the hands of those ghosts in the Netherworld. This last chance is also a thought. The ancestor of Daotian once had to count the last ten opportunities. Someone will use this to prove The Tao becomes empty.”
"Do you think it will be the other four fellow Taoists?" The woman in pink frowned slightly and asked quickly.
Ancestor Daotian, this is an extremely ancient existence. Even Tianzun Qiu Xuan couldn't figure out his cultivation level. He only knew that Patriarch Tian's method of deduction had penetrated the present and ancient times.
"The other four people?" The middle-aged scribe chuckled, shook his head and said: "Although those four people are powerful and indeed can be regarded as the strongest people, they have stopped here after all. If there is no one in the Cangwu Dao Alliance, this Tianmai Quan, how can it be their turn? The person who achieved enlightenment is the last one."
There was a hint of contempt and a hint of expectation in these words. The most powerful person has not appeared in the Cangwu Dao Alliance for a long, long time.
"No one is available? There are so many powerful people in the Cangwu Dao Alliance, how can there be no one available? Is the situation really that serious?"
Tianmai Spring is also a great opportunity for the great master of the realm of destruction. But the Cangmang Dao Alliance took out five places in a row. It can be seen that the situation is really serious.
"This is the derivation of the ancestor of Daotian. Soon after. Youhuang Tianhui will be involved in an unprecedented battle, which is related to the survival of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths." The middle-aged scribe sighed softly and said.
"It is related to the survival of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths... Do you mean..." Tianzun Qiu Xuan's body suddenly shook when he heard this.
"The Heaven of Netherworld has changed. The ancestor of Daotian deduced that someone has replaced the Lord of Netherworld, and the new emperor has replaced the old emperor." The middle-aged scribe frowned.
"Not the Lord of the Netherworld. But someone else?" Qiu Xuan Tianzun also frowned, greatly surprised.
She originally thought that it was the Lord of the Netherworld who personally took action to attack Youhuangtian. In the battle between the Cangwu Dao Alliance and Nether Sky, Jilai was the great master of the realm of destruction who led the strong men to resist the army of ghosts and gods, but the Lord of Netherworld never took action.
Only the Lord of the Netherworld can make the Cangwu Dao Alliance feel severe.
But Wuchang Tianzun said that the new emperor would replace the old emperor. Then, there is only one possibility, that is, someone overpowers the Lord of the Netherworld and seizes power by force.
"Yes, the Lord of the Netherworld is so powerful, but someone has taken away her power. So, how terrifying is that person?"
At this moment, the middle-aged scribe suddenly shook his body and turned around suddenly.
"Fellow Taoist Wuchang?"
"Cang Daozi... sent a message... Nanyang Pass... has been broken! All ten generals and attendants... have appeared..."
The middle-aged scribe looked up at the white snow ahead, but his eyes were filled with darkness, with countless fragments flying around and countless blood flying.
There was a mottled bronze tower that was shaken away by someone's punch and was crumbling.
Among the flying scrolls of countless fragments, there were ten figures standing. Behind these ten figures, there is a dense army, billowing with black energy, forming a pillar reaching the sky.
The ten people suddenly took a step forward, and then slowly knelt down.
Behind him, there was a figure with white hair like snow.
