The Great Tao Chronicle

Huhuhu~

The smoke and dust billowed on the official road dozens of feet, and a white-robed old Taoist came across the horse, indescribably strange and discordant.

Therefore, as soon as this person appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

The tense atmosphere in front of the chivalrous gate was actually broken.

"Who is this? What do you want to do here at this time?"

In front of the chivalrous gate, many martial arts people looked at each other in dismay.

Of course they could see that this old Taoist was old and frail, and his internal strength was not strong.

On the contrary, the red horse, with its imposing aura and unusual majesty, galloped on foot, galloping alone, but it ran with the momentum of thousands of horses.

This is the first-class Jiaoma, and it is nothing more than that.

It's really a BMW.

"Ok?"

Feng Qingxuan, who had wiped out half an inch of the long knife, heard the sound of horse hooves rushing forward, and somehow remembered something, released his palm, and the long knife fell into the scabbard.

"I'm late?"

An Qisheng swept over everyone present indifferently.

Without staying on anyone, he looked straight into the dust in the corner of the wall, surrounded by several people with horizontal knives, stunned, like a foolish Yun Dongliu.

He knew the original trajectory of Yun Dongliu's life, but it should be a year after he fell into the devil.

Now that it is open, it seems to be a change brought about by yourself?

So that an unpredictable change has occurred?

soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The red horse stopped with a long neigh, the turbulent air roared and scattered, and the dust swept away several people around.

After the few chivalrous disciples backed away subconsciously, they wanted to step forward, but for some reason, when they saw the ordinary old Taoist priest, their hearts were filled with emptiness.

The raised knife did not dare to swing out.

An Qisheng didn't care about everyone's eyes, he turned over and dismounted, and with his sleeves fluttering, he landed in front of Yun Dongliu.

At this time, everyone saw that the old Taoist was still holding a weak child.

Red horse, old man, child.

This scene made the hearts of many martial arts practitioners before the chivalrous door a little ridiculous.

Only Yun Haitian, Wushuang, and Feng Qingxuan couldn't leave An Qisheng's eyes, and faintly, the three of them seemed to be able to feel the tyrannical power hidden under the aging skin that made them all look at them.

It looks like an unparalleled monster in human skin.

"Master Dao?"

Yun Dongliu raised his head slowly, there was not a trace of agility in his dull eyes, only red tears flowed down.

The whole person's spirit has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The once high-spirited spirit has disappeared, only a heart is ashes, pain and despair pervade.

"Spirit of the soul?"

An Qisheng's eyes swept away and his spirit moved slightly.

From many bitter masters going to the chivalrous door to question, to Yun Dongliu's sneak attack on Yun Haitian, and then to Yun Haitian's shot to knock back the red-clothed woman, everything Feng Qingxuan's entrance to the door has passed smoothly in his mind.

Naturally, when Yun Dongliu was plotted, he couldn't hide his perception.

It's just that this soul-snatching method is actually a secret martial arts from the White Lotus Demon Sect.

"It's not a big deal."

An Qisheng put down Sun En in his arms and handed it to Yun Dongliu:

"Take care of this child for me."

His voice was gentle, but with an incomparably soft spiritual aura, he easily healed Yun Dongliu's traumatized heart.

Yun Dongliu only felt a warm current in his heart, as if the sun shone through the darkness, his body trembled, and he gained some strength.

He raised his head with a complicated expression, looked at the old face in front of him, and an impulse suddenly rose in his heart:

"Fate is there, people are there."

"good!"

An Qisheng patted his shoulder, straightened up, and said lightly:

"The rest, leave it to me!"

His voice was neither high nor low, neither intended to conceal nor boast, but all those who heard this remark subconsciously believed it.

Immediately, he reacted in shock.

This person's infectious power is extremely powerful, and even they are inadvertently recruited.

Who is this old Taoist?

This is the opening, no one will think that this is an ordinary old man.

But in the world, there has never been a master who has never been born, how can such a powerful infectious force be unknown?

hum~

And as An Qisheng straightened up again, the eyes that were staring at him all changed.

It's just a trivial movement to bend down and put down the child, and then straighten up.

But in their eyes, there is an indescribably exuberant essence that bursts out from the rotten body, rising vigorously, like a real wolf smoke.

The world seemed to become extremely hot all at once, and many people could not help sweating, as if being roasted by a large stove.

In an instant, the atmosphere changed drastically.

Still the same old appearance, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

A dragon as straight as a towering abyss, a golden-winged Dapeng spreading its wings.

The momentary change in momentum made everyone stunned.

Any master of martial arts has his own will brewing in his heart. That is where my heart lies. The sun, the moon, the universe, the heavens, the earth, and the stars are not easy to have a strong will!

It just behaves differently.

In his life, An Qi kept his body warm and his mind clarified, but it did not mean that he was a kind person.

Not in the past life, not in this life, not in Xuanxing, nor in this Long Floating World!

Just like the unparalleled giant monster in human skin in this novel, once it takes off its human skin, it is time to show its infinite brutality!

"this man"

Wushuang's pupils shrank not far away.

Among the white lotus heart sutras that she has cultivated, the most important is "God", so she is also the most sensitive to all external things.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that the world became brighter, and the already hot air became even hotter.

The power of the coming 'God' made her feel incredible.

The power of Yun Haitian's 'god' has already made her feel incredible, and the coming 'god' is actually so powerful.

Are these old guys so strong?

It must be known that the power of the 'God' is also closely related to the martial arts physique. It is by no means that the longer the 'God' lives, the stronger the 'God' will become. On the contrary, the 'God' will wear out as the body declines.

How can these old guys have such a strong 'god'?

To influence so many people with 'God', and even make celestial changes in their hearts, this level is almost beyond the scope of Qi channels.

In her induction, the old Taoist was like a flaming sun, emitting unimaginable light and heat.

The aura around him is even more exciting, with five colors flowing, ten colors intertwined, and the dazzling inconceivable.

She had never felt this kind of feeling in anyone.

"Spirit of the Soul"

An Qisheng's eyes swept across the crowd, and he was fixed outside the crowd. The red dress was graceful on Wushuang's body like a fairy.

He stepped closer without haste, feeling calm.

da~da~

The low and crisp footsteps sounded like drumbeats in the hearts of many people.

They only felt that an invisible aura had enveloped the world, and every time the footsteps sounded, their heartbeats would vibrate, as if every step was stepping on their hearts.

This sense of dislocation made them feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

He has been on the road for more than a month, and he has not slackened in the slightest, even more diligent than before.

In the passenger ship on the Dalong River, he condensed the two meridians of the heart and lungs, exhaled like a sword, his qi and blood climbed a lot again, and his physique took another step beyond the limit.

After chasing in the mountains of Liangzhou for many days, he swallowed all the medicinal pills, and after polishing it for many days, not only penetrated the meridians of the five internal organs, but also penetrated the meridians of the limbs, trunk, eyes, ears, nose, nose and so on.

By now, only the last meridian will enter the brain, and his qi and meridians will be completed.

The control of physique, infuriating energy, and even the subtlety of the spirit has reached an unprecedented peak.

With the movement of his feet, the ripples caused by the spread of invisible force have already made everyone's position, strength, hostility, and even every move flow through his heart.

True omni-directional without dead ends.

"An Qisheng! Gorefiend An Qisheng!"

Suddenly, there were exclamations from the crowd, and someone guessed An Qisheng's identity.

Second place on the list.

Gorefiend An Qisheng, the owner of the Spirit Seizing Magic!

The hearts of everyone present were trembling. Before Feng Qingxuan started this turmoil, this one caused a great storm in the rivers and lakes.

The death of Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, Feng Zhenzong, Yun Tang and other five or six masters who have been condensed into Qi veins and have been famous for many years has supported their second place on the local list.

Almost none of the people present had seen him, but not a single one had heard of the name!

"Second on the Earth Ranking? Gorefiend An Qisheng"

In the changing expressions of the crowd, only Feng Qingxuan's eyes lighted up slightly, and under the raised cloak [Zero Kanshu.], the slender five fingers had already grasped the long knife.

As An Qisheng stepped forward, he finally felt the opportunity.

"I can't think of an old man with such an aura."

Between Xuanyi hunting, Feng Qingxuan's eyes seemed to have flames burning.

As the long knife around his waist moved inch by inch, an extreme edge of brilliance rose up layer by layer on his body, as if he was about to rise above the sky.

"pity"

Feng Qingxuan's long hair was flying, like flames beating, the endless turbulent knife light rolled out with its sound waves in an instant:

"you are too old"

Boom!

The sound of the knife roared like a thunderstorm!

The dazzling blade light pierced through the sky in an instant, and after the airflow that was stirred and torn by the endless sharp edge made a wailing sound like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, it surrounded the blade light like a path of airflow.

With a single slash, the light within a hundred zhang was full of dazzling rays of light. Even the many martial arts practitioners who were closely watching this scene only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and they could no longer see anything.

As soon as the dazzling sword light was launched, there was a rolling gust of wind and endless dust.

Countless martial arts practitioners only felt cold between their brows, as if an extreme edge was about to penetrate their brows, and they couldn't help being stunned.

Such a sword light, it is close to God!

With one slash, Feng Qingxuan felt a long-lost heartfelt.

In this sword, all of his intentions, divine intentions, and vigor have been vented to the greatest extent.

This is almost the strongest knife ever made in his life!

He looked up.

I saw dozens of feet away, the white-robed old Taoist priest bathed in the light of the sword, suddenly stopped in the vertical and horizontal direction of the light of the sword.

Then, step on your feet and take out your palm!

boom!

The sky was shaking, as if ten thousand dragons had turned over.

Between the turbulent and turbulent airflow whistling, accompanied by a road of earth and stone giant dragons soaring into the sky!

boom!

Feng Qingxuan's pupils shrank, only to feel that the moment the old Taoist stomped his feet, his heart seemed to burst at the same time!

In an instant, in a trance, he only felt that the world had disappeared before his eyes.

Then, a huge, infinitely tall door, which was full of vicissitudes, ancient, distant, and majestic, as if all the magnificent words in the world were used on it that did not violate the harmony at all, suddenly appeared in front of him.

And almost at the same time, an unprecedented crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.

I will die!

I will die!

In the sense of crisis that was rolling in like a wave, Feng Qingxuan's spirit burst out, and the long sword, which was still unfinished, took off like a dragon again.

At this moment, he only felt that his mind was infinitely elevated, his physique, inner strength, true qi, heaven and earth aura, his own; God reached a high degree of fit at this moment!

God!

God!

At this moment, Feng Qingxuan suddenly had such a word in his heart.

I only feel that the realm that I have been pursuing for many years and dreamed of is getting closer and closer to me, and it is almost within reach!

Boom!

But in the next instant, a loud noise that exploded in his heart like a thunder, completely woke him up.

Feng Qingxuan's expression finally changed, and the palm of the hand, which was not very tyrannical, seemed to contain the most incredible power in the world, and it had already broken through the air.

Wherever you go, the air flees for it!

"you!"

Feng Qingxuan's hair suddenly froze, but in the turbulent airflow, he didn't even reveal half a word.

He could only watch helplessly as he wields infinite sharpness, enough to slay any qi master.

It shattered and flew under the horizontal push of that palm.

Then, with an irresistible tyrannical attitude, he pushed down horizontally.

It seemed to be slow, but it was actually fast to an unimaginable speed, and it slammed into his chest with a bang.

boom!

In an instant, Feng Qingxuan felt the power!

An unimaginable force spurted out from the palm of his hand, and in just a moment, it shattered his true qi, his qi veins, and all his defenses.

I haven't used the magic knife yet.

I haven't used the War Demon Heart Sutra yet.

I haven't broken through the Divine Veins yet.

I have not yet ruled the Six Prison Demon Sect.

I haven't won the first place in the world yet.

I

Too much unwillingness, too many distracting thoughts~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Too much ambition, ambition, and daring, at this moment, all disappeared.

It turned into a scream that resounded through the sky.

boom!

Feng Qingxuan's huge body rose from the body, like straw in the gust of wind, and suddenly flew more than ten meters away.

At the moment of flying horizontally, the sound of bones and bones exploding like a cannonball sounded at the same time.

Before it hit the ground, blood that was thick and viscous like mercury had already spewed out.

Under the countless shocking and inexplicable eyes, Feng Qingxuan threw more than thirty feet and landed heavily.

boom!

Several feet of earth sank as it landed, and the flying smoke seemed to spread inch by inch.

Standing in the turbulent turbulent wind, An Qisheng stood with his arms upright, his voice flat as smoke:

"Who are you calling old?"