The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 277: Congratulations from Wanjian Villa

A sigh.

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured down on the head, quenching the thoughts that popped up in everyone's heart.

Yes, with this person here, no one has a chance.

The thought that came up was pushed down.

Many people think more.

For tens of thousands of years, the gods and gods have risen with luck, and they will only appear in the world every time of a catastrophe. This time, when the master of the army comes, could it be that there will be a catastrophe in the world?

"Although the magic weapon is good, it is not suitable for everyone."

An Qisheng's eyes were light, and he swept across the crowd, knowing everyone's thoughts like the palm of his hand.

Even though there have been only those who can successfully refine the gods and weapons from ancient times to the present, however, people’s hearts have always been complicated, and they always feel that they will be an exception. If you don’t try it yourself, you will never give up. I didn't choose the right method.

Not really can't.

This has always been the case, and everyone has done it.

Want to make people feel greedy, easier said than done?

Even if at this moment, the crowd did not dare to say anything, the thoughts in their hearts would not disappear.

"Brother Dao said that since ancient times, gods have chosen masters and forced them, which will only bring disaster to themselves."

Yun Haitian nodded in agreement.

Since the past dynasties, there have been many gods and gods who have appeared in the world, attracting people from all over the world to chase, and setting off a **** storm.

Even, the previous Dragon King Armor, if An Qisheng dignified and defeated Pang Wanyang in the spectatorship of many gods, showed his peerless martial power, and it would have attracted others to **** it.

Wang Jianglong frowned slightly.

The young man he rescued from the fight against Dharma King Chi Lian turned out to be the contemporary Dragon Sparrow Sword Master?

"Dragon Sparrow Sword Master."

Yan Kuangtu glanced at Sun En, whose expression remained unchanged in the crowd, with interest, and said lightly:

"Boy, what you are doing is reckless, and you were discovered before it became a climate. If this place is Wangquan Mountain, your consequences will be unpredictable."

Heaven and Man, no one is not interested.

In fact, the more powerful the martial artist, the more interested they are in the gods and gods.

No matter whether it is a **** or a human being, or the military masters of the past dynasties, they are all those who are closest to the gate of heaven. Although they have reached the point where the foundation cannot be changed, the insights and experiences they have before opening the gate of heaven are of great use to them.

It's a pity that at this time, he naturally has to sell An Qi to save face, and change to other places, other people, he can't say he wants to take a look at it.

The others did not speak, and although they restrained themselves, they also looked at Sun En curiously.

All the soldiers of the past are legends, and the current soldier is about to be born?

What about the other soldiers?

Are you going to be born?

Rao Shi had already anticipated it when the Dragon King Armor appeared a few years ago, but at this time, he was still in shock.

Throughout the ages, soldiers have all appeared in the same era.

"Sun En is upright, why hide his head and show his tail?"

Sun En stood tall, without a knife in his hand, and his whole person seemed to be an extremely sharp sword. Facing the eyes of many people, he was not afraid:

"The Dragon Sparrow Knife is in my hand. Anyone who wants it can come and get it!"

"Well said, people of my generation, why should I hide my head and show my tail!"

Yuan Xingyi stepped out suddenly, his breath soaring, like a long spear piercing Xiao Han, and said loudly:

"A certain Yuan Xingyi, Daewoo Gunner!"

boom!

The air waves were emptied, and the people around the sudden gust of wind kept retreating.

"Extreme! Life is a lifetime, and the grass and trees are springing, so that we can live up to this life! Even if the world is an enemy, what can we do?"

Cang Liu fluttered his clothes, curled his hair back, and made a sound like a lion's turbulent airflow:

"Cangliu of a certain family, Master of the Sun-Breaking Bow!"

Shaohua Cen gently rolled his long hair, his green skirt moved slightly, his voice was calm, and he followed a few people:

"Shaohua Cen, Jade Blood Cold Moon Blade Master!"

Several people spoke up one after another, and Wulingcheng was helpless. He folded a fan to cover his face and responded lightly:

"In Xia Wuling City, take charge of the Seven Killing Rulers of Yanyang."

hum~

Between the voices drifting, an invisible qi machine wafted up from Wulingcheng.

The light on the top of Wangquan Mountain was flourishing for a while, as if the light from heaven and earth were all gathered, and between the light and shadow, it became a long red ruler.

The crimson long-footed light and shadow appeared, and the temperature on the entire Wangquan Mountain rose sharply. In the dojo, outside the mountain gate, and in the open space below the mountain, countless people only felt that the surrounding heat wave was paved, and they seemed to be beside the stove for a while.

Yanyang kills the ruler seven times!

The Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler that has been completely recovered!

Yan madman narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could feel that the body of the purple-clothed boy contained fluctuations of power that made his heart palpitate slightly, as if he would be shocked when he moved.

The five major soldiers appeared in Wangquan Mountain!

Everyone is boiling.

No one would have imagined that today, on the top of Wangquan Mountain, five soldiers would appear together. If you count the Dragon King Armor that fell into the hands of Daoist Wangquan, there will be six divine weapons on the top of Wangquan Mountain!

Who has seen such a grand occasion?

For a time, needles could be heard on the top of the entire Wangquan Mountain, and everyone's complexion changed.

It was Liu Yanchang, Yun Haitian, Wang Jianglong and other great masters of divine veins whose eyes changed.

"Young spirit is really nostalgic."

Seeing the five people standing side by side, not afraid of the many people around, nor of themselves, Yan Kuangtu not only did not get angry, but laughed.

He was extreme when he was young, mad at youth, and liked the most courageous young people.

Because it was the same as before.

He didn't look at a few more people, and looked at An Qisheng.

At this time, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at the five people quietly. For some reason, he always felt that An Qisheng's eyes were a little weird.

Not just him.

The eyes of several people in Wulingcheng are also watching An Qisheng, the object without enemies in this world.

They bear the brunt and are more sensitive.

I only felt that this man's eyes were very terrifying, as if he had penetrated all his secrets, so that he gave birth to the illusion of being naked and standing in the snow.

Involuntarily tense.

Shaohua Cen even subconsciously covered the key points with his hands, and when he came back to his senses, a blush appeared on his face.

"The great fortune of heaven and earth has its ups and downs from time to time. The last generation of soldiers has been for 800 years. The soldiers were born at this time, and it should be."

An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, with a hint of sigh.

After five years of meditation, his physique, infuriating energy, and spiritual will have reached a new peak. Under the high integration of spirit, qi and spirit, he can faintly see the changes in the qi mechanism between heaven and earth, which can penetrate many ordinary people. s things.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been ten deities in the Jiufu Realm, which coincidentally correspond to the number of three days and seven months.

However, the gods of heaven and man have run through the history of tens of thousands of years. They have been pursued by people from ancient and modern times.

To a certain extent, the eight arms of heaven and man are the real orthodoxy between the heaven and the earth in the Jiufujie.

It is precisely because of this that Dafeng used the national fortune to suppress the gods and soldiers, which would trigger a backlash.

Only in the long-floating world, every time a catastrophe occurs, there is a saying that gods and gods come to the world.

The gods and gods were born, not to save the world, but to maintain the status quo.

Whenever there are characters who want to change the world, there will be gods and gods.

This time, the birth of the gods and gods was a deviation from the original trajectory he saw with Daoyi map. This deviation was because of himself.

In other words, the soldier was born for him, and was born in advance for him.

yourself, is the doom.

It stands to reason that the soldiers who have not yet become established should not be close to him, but it is somewhat interesting that they came together at this time.

"Dare to ask, but the Dragon King's armor has been refined?"

Wulingcheng closed the folding fan, and his face was a little dignified.

Even though Yan Yang's Seven Killing Rulers had recovered, he still did not dare to be careless in the face of this Daoist.

He didn't know whether An Qisheng had refined the Dragon King's Armor, but he had an intuition that this Taoist priest seemed to know their identities.

"Everyone came from afar to celebrate their birthdays, why should they be drawn to each other?"

An Qisheng didn't answer, just glanced at the crowd lightly, and took a seat slowly.

Many martial arts practitioners in the dojo had a heart-to-heart, feeling the meaning of An Qisheng's words, naturally they did not dare to neglect, and they all took their seats.

For a time, the only people standing in the field were Wulingcheng, Yuan Xingyi, and Sun En.

And Dharma King Chi Lian who was still twitching unconsciously on the ground.

"Five Divine Weapons"

Dharma King Chi Lian's eyes were a little dull.

The reason why he knew that Sun En was the soldier was because he noticed it when he was chasing Sun En, but he couldn't be sure.

But at this time and place, there are actually five soldiers masters gathered!

"On the top of King Power Mountain, swords and soldiers can't afford it, you don't need to be too nervous."

An Qisheng lowered his gaze, looked at Wulingcheng and others, and said lightly:

"Don't say that you are waiting for my birthday today, even if it is not, it will not do anything to you."

His voice was extremely calm, and he didn't seem to care about the identities of the five at all.

"Grandpa Daoist, longevity."

Sun En fell to his knees and kowtowed heavily: "Sun En left without saying goodbye, feeling guilty."

"Get up."

An Qisheng raised his hand slightly, and he had already held it up in the air: "You are still young, so it's okay to be hesitant, you don't have to feel guilty."

How to be strong and invincible is not without flaws when he was young.

It is extremely rare for Sun En to be able to do this at his age, and it is meaningless to demand more.

Sun En wanted to kowtow again, but he was so swayed by his energy that he couldn't keep on bowing.

Just get up.

"The revived Yanyang Seven Killing Ruler is a bit interesting, but unfortunately, you still don't have the power to control the magic weapon."

An Qisheng's raised palm pressed lightly.

hum~

Wangquan Mountain seemed to make a humming sound like a copper bell being tolled.

With the pressure of An Qisheng, the ubiquitous airflow between heaven and earth fell back, and the sunlight swaying in the sky seemed to sink down as if in essence.

An indescribable breath followed.

Everyone in the room looked sideways, only to feel a mighty and inconceivable force crushing down like a canopy, all kinds of light and shadows dissipated along with it, and the breath of Yanyang's seven killing feet actually fell along with the palm of the Daoist Wang Quan, and it also fell. !

It was as vast as the sky, and it actually suppressed the breath of Yanyang's seven killing feet!

"How can this be!"

Wulingcheng's complexion finally changed, the golden iron fan bones in his hand were all crushed by him, and his mood was disturbed.

He dared to go to Wangquan Mountain. Of course, he knew that Daoist Wangquan was not a violent, bloodthirsty, ruthless and selfless person, but he did not put his safety before other people's thoughts.

His real reliance is the Seven Killing Rulers of Yanyang, which has completely recovered and is enough to suppress any giant of the divine veins in the Taiyin Promise Realm.

But at this time, his confidence was shaken.

"The soldier's leader is naturally amazing, but it's a pity,"

An Qisheng's expression was flat, his eyes raised, and he looked outside the mountain gate:

"You are too young"

da da da~

As An Qisheng's eyes fell, crisp footsteps resounded like drum beats outside the mountain gate.

Everyone looked for the prestige, and saw a young man in white, pacing, and at the same time, he said loudly:

"Wanjian Villa, send a congratulatory gift to the 100th birthday of Daoist Wangquan!"

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