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Chapter 713: Nine Star King, the Great Thousand Peak

Time and space flowed rapidly, and a vast layer of black and gray mysterious light was revealed all over Wang Yuan's body, and the ten-storey divine tower in the palm of his hand burst out with incredible brilliance, faintly locking onto an aura.

The innate treasure can lock a special place in the Great Thousand World.

For Wang Yuan, it is much more convenient for Wang Yuan to take charge of the innate treasure that was born in the long river of the world, and to travel across time and space.

Chenghai Realm is in the extraterritorial world group attached to the main plane, so it is more convenient to come and go.

Half a month later, Wang Yuan's body was condensed, and a large piece of chaotic energy flowed around, making the ignorant world shrink, as if hiding in a corner of the chaotic energy.

Only by setting foot in front of the eyes and breaking through the torrent of the special crystal wall system can one truly recognize the heel of the void in front of the eyes.

The vast world in front of me is so charming, exuding a beautiful aura and vitality all over her body.

It's just that there are countless flies staring outside.

Those are several strange and incomparable stars, and there is a Daoist Qi machine circulating in them.

Apparently, an uninvited guest was eyeing it.

"It seems that we still have to deal with one or two!"

Wang Yuan glanced away, and had some thoughts in his mind.

That was the Qi mechanism of the ancient gods of Qingdu.

Qingdu Daojun is the Qingyang Dao Realm, an ancient god of heaven and earth who was born behind the Qingdu Mountain Taoism. Back then, he supported Zhu Wu to fight against him, but he came back with a feather, and he still can't forget it at this time.

Wang Yuan also reincarnated in the Qingyang Dao Realm and became the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Monsters, but at that time all his thoughts were on cultivation, and even dealt with several Da Luo Dao Patriarchs in the Qingyang Dao Realm, and did not do anything to him.

However, this ancient god did not restrain himself, but became more and more coveted by Chenghai Realm.

"Since you are looking for your own death, this time it will be thoroughly handled!"

Wang Yuan pinched the palm of his hand, and a ray of strong Daoist radiance followed the ray of Taoist Qi left in the void, and instantly grabbed it, and a scarecrow emerged from the depths of his palm!

Heavenly script supernatural powers, nail-headed seven-archery technique!

The scarecrow merged with the ray of daoist aura, and immediately turned into a daoist figure dressed in a pure water and fire daoist robe with a clean face. He opened his eyes at this time, and looked at the black-robed youth in front of him with some horror.

He could feel that the star of death was blazing deep in the center of his brow!

Just unable to move, unable to struggle!

The black-gray divine light entered it, and in an instant, the scarecrow's seven orifices began to overflow with terrifying purple-red blood, and the two breaths were wrapped in blood.

The whole body was even submerged by the ominous purple-red light, and the Gangyun Dao Fruit looming above his head was shattered!

boom!

The flames exploded!

In an instant, the scarecrow exploded, turning into ashes and scattering chaos!

Qingyang Dao Realm, Qindu Mountain, deep in Qingduzong, the ancient god of Qingdu who was practicing in seclusion suddenly had his eyeballs bulging, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he opened his mouth as if his throat was blocked by a stone. He opened his mouth repeatedly but could not speak One word.

There was only an agility between the eyebrows, and the mellow Dao Fruit jumped violently. For a moment, the Dao Fruit seemed unable to bear the horrible purple blood, and suddenly collapsed, its body exploded, and it actually blasted the entire mountain where the retreat was located.

There was a loud noise, and the sky collapsed!

This scene only horrified many Qingdu sect disciples, they rushed to Qingdu Peak, only to see that half of Qingdu Peak had been blown up into the sky, and their own patriarch was probably reduced to ashes.

This is a disaster!

"It's not in vain for you to die under this seat's nail-headed seven-arrow technique!"

Wang Yuan rubbed the ancient god of Qingdu to death casually, but what he paid was just luck.

This nail-headed seven-archery technique is so evil, and it needs to use one's own great luck as a weight and medium.

Not cheap, but very useful!

Of course, the current Wang Yuan doesn't care about the loss of these few strands of luck.

He stepped into the emerald green and vibrant world in front of him in one step.

Space-time transformation.

Wang Yuan reappeared, and he had already set foot on the sky. The surroundings were no longer surrounded by overlapping and impenetrable violent chaotic primordial qi, but mellow heaven and earth spirit qi.

At the moment he stepped in, these spirits of heaven and earth immediately threw themselves into his arms and merged into his body.

Very close to nature.

It seems that it is the ancestor of all qi in this world.

The root of heaven.

In fact, the same is true, Wang Yuan looked at the vast world.

The time basin here is different, and tens of thousands of years have passed, but some places are still so familiar.

This special sense of familiarity made him smile from the bottom of his heart!

He once spread energy in ten directions in this world, and established roots for the world.

Also in the ground under his feet, he tried his best to kill countless invading evil spirits and save the world and the storm.

He even defeated the several martial arts gods who were trying to dominate the world, as well as the foreign Taoist monarchs behind them, and completely defeated and suppressed them.

The Heavenly Palace left by him became the supreme ruler of Chenghai Realm.

The emperor of the sky, in the form of a mythical star tree, guards one side.

In the distance, on Jingwu Mountain, the already destroyed Great Wu Kingdom, although the true martial arts he left behind has not been passed on for a long time, countless orthodoxy has re-emerged in the ruins of Jingwu Mountain, and has taken root and sprouted all over the world of Shenzhou.

Wang Yuan could feel the will of the Heavenly Dao in the Chenghai Realm being close to him, just like a young child is more dependent and close to his parents than the Dao Realm of Wanyang.

With just one thought, one can dominate the vast world at the peak of Chenghai Realm, the life and death of countless creatures, and even the general trend of the world.

And with the appearance of Wang Yuan's real body, inside and outside Chenghai, countless rich and auspicious clouds and auspicious lights bloomed from the sky, as if welcoming the return of the master of the world.

In the depths of the sky, in a majestic imperial palace, he was retreating and meditating. The emperor of the sky, who had comprehended the magic of the Taoist monarch, suddenly opened his eyes. His face was shocked and surprised, and he left the imperial palace in an instant.

In Tiangong of Chenghai Realm, the Lord of Tiangong, who is in charge of the power of Tiangong, also had a faint feeling, and left Tiangong quietly.

The two strongest men from the Chenghai Realm came from the void, and in an instant they saw the black-robed youth standing quietly in the void.

Seeing this black-robed young man, even though they hadn't seen each other for tens of thousands of years, the Sky Emperor and the Lord of the Heavenly Palace confirmed the identity of this black-robed young man almost instantly in their minds.

"Meet the teacher!"

"Meet the Great!"

The two great gods in the Chenghai Realm hurriedly saluted, but they were suddenly lifted up quietly by a gentle divine power.

Wang Yuan looked at the two former friends.

The Emperor of the Sky has inherited the imprint of the mythical star tree, has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and has stepped into the realm of the Taoist Lord, which can be regarded as an extraordinary advancement.

However, compared to the heel of its mythical star tree, this kind of progress seems a bit slow.

Wang Yuan did not comment on his behavior of claiming to be his disciple after meeting him, but he did not refute it either.

Emperor Cangqiong indeed gave birth to spiritual wisdom from his incarnation, and he became enlightened through it, so he is qualified to call him a teacher.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace walks the divine way, and after tens of thousands of years of practice, he has already reached the edge of the Taoist monarch, but with his aptitude, it may be difficult for him to walk through the divine way of the Heavenly Palace, and his eyebrows are full of evil spirits, and he has been stained with a lot of calamity!

Wang Yuan had observed the Chenghai Realm before, and had seen that the Chenghai Realm was full of stars and gods, and now it was a time of great controversy, and the Son of Great Luck was hidden. I am afraid that it would not be long before the hand-picked Heavenly Palace Lord will become the second Heavenly Palace Lord. stepping stones.

Wang Yuan nodded, his eyes fell on the two gods and said:

"I have a word to tell you two, if this is done, I will grant you an immortal dao fruit!"

This made the Emperor of the Sky and the Lord of the Heavenly Palace tremble!

What is immortality is at least the Daluo Jinxian.

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