The Great Tao Chronicle

The bottom line will gradually decrease.

After taking a step back, you will find that it doesn't matter if you take a few steps back.

From fleeing, to having to return, to begging for mercy, to kneeling, the Goshawk King's bottom line was broken step by step.

Until now, he bowed his head, and he couldn't even feel the resistance in his heart.

"I want to set up a consecration altar in the five continents. At this moment, the East Continent is almost complete, and the West Continent has also been visited, and there are still two continents, the North and the South..."

An Qisheng said lightly.

The natural speed of birds is not comparable to that of land-based species, and the Goshawk King is even more outstanding.

Of course he wouldn't kill him easily.

But birds and the like are the most arrogant, and the goshawk is one of the best, and there is no such thing as an old ape who can't immediately bow down when he sees something.

This scene seems simple, but because of the knife he made more than 20 years ago, it has affected him for more than 20 years.

woohoo~~~

An Qisheng's figure became more and more elusive, and it seemed that he would go with the wind in the next instant, but the Eagle King lowered his head, even if he sensed it, he didn't dare to raise his head, let alone shoot.

The sea of ​​​​heart hangs a knife, irresistible.

"I would like to build a conferring **** platform for the real person, no matter what the drive, hard work and no complaints..."

Hearing An Qisheng's words, the Eagle King felt bitter in his heart, and only then did he know why he didn't kill him.

But he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly raised his head:

"Just ask, just ask a real person to circle me once."

"Gong is merit, and fault is fault. The two can coexist, but they cannot be offset."

An Qisheng stood above the main hall, and the monstrous blood on the Eagle King's body was reflected in his indifferent eyes:

"After the construction of Fengshentai is completed, I promise you to die."

The goshawk king is the king of demons, the hero of birds and birds, and his murderous nature is monstrous.

People and animals are eaten, and I don't know how many murders have been committed.

At this time, the reflection came out, as if the blood sea **** was flowing in its eyes, and countless grievances were howling.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, that is a Buddha.

Of course he doesn't.

The practice of Dao is not only in people, but also in oneself. If the enemy kills all of them like this, if they rely on themselves, they will ignore it, and nothing will happen.

Then, what kind of Dao did he cultivate, what law did he follow, and what rules did he establish?

What about the unity of knowledge and action?

"Good, good to die..."

The Eagle King's body trembled, and then he laughed miserably:

"Good one is good to die, good one is good to die!"

"The real person is so murderous, I'm afraid he will catch up with the seventh master..."

Liansheng Laodao smacked his tongue in his heart.

Bailian Taoist, Huang Qinger, Confucian Taoist, and Tongueless Taoist looked at each other, and they all saw the fear and fear in each other's hearts.

If you do something, you will kill, if you don't, you will die.

The dignified primordial spirit, the great demon, is about to die, how could he possibly help you?

Several people scolded their hearts, but did not dare to interject.

But beyond what few people expected, after the goshawk king laughed miserably, he actually agreed.

"Just a good death, just a good death..."

The Eagle King's expression was withered, his spirit and spirit seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley, and his body exuded bursts of rotten aura.

"The merits and demerits are not worth it, but the deeds must be paid for, and the merits must also be rewarded."

An Qisheng's tone was indifferent, his body moved with the wind, and it suddenly disappeared into thousands of light spots:

"The blood of this world will be repaid in this life! When the Conferred God Platform is built, I will personally send you to reincarnation, and I promise you to be enlightened in the next life and re-enter the path!"

As the voice echoed, An Qisheng had disappeared into the void.

Only that unknown number of light spots were scattered by the wind, spreading extremely in the sky, sealing off the mountains.

"Real!"

Old Liansheng didn't expect An Qisheng to leave so quickly, he didn't even have time to shout.

While worrying in my heart, I saw that the surrounding void seemed to be stagnant under the diffusion of countless light spots.

The wind does not flow, the clouds do not float, and it seems that even the light is stagnant in the sky.

And countless large and small monsters between the mountains are also sealed here.

If someone looks from the top down.

It can be seen that this Molong Grotto has thousands of mountains and valleys, as if it was wrapped in amber, and it looks like a huge landscape painting made of holy splashing ink!

After a long time, after a long time.

Under the gazes of Liansheng Laodao, Huang Qinger and others, the goshawk King Yangtian, who was kneeling in the ruins, let out a miserable smile:

"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace..."

His voice was laughing, but anyone who heard this long howl would not think that he was really laughing.

boom!

The laughter drifted in the sky, and the goshawk king suddenly jumped up, ascended thousands of feet in the sky, transformed into his body, and urged the Dharma.

In an instant, the collision of wind and clouds in the sky caused thunder, hurricanes passed between the mountains, and dust was everywhere.

"He, what is he going to do?"

Huang Qing'er couldn't help holding down the 'bringer gourd' she had just found behind her, looking nervous.

Asking God to squeeze almost all of her mana, not to mention the primordial spirit monster at this time, even if it is a monster of the same rank who has cultivated supernatural powers, she can't beat it.

No one answered.

The Confucian, Taoist and others looked solemn, and they were all looking up at the sky.

唳~~~

The next moment, I just heard the eagle cry in the Molong Cave.

Then there was a gust of wind between heaven and earth, and hurricanes swept across the mountains and fields like dragons, and finally merged into one, turning into a huge tornado of hundreds of thousands of feet.

Swallowed by the Goshawk King.

This scene is like a giant dragon absorbing water, but in this hurricane, it is neither water nor wind.

It is a monster of different types, but they are all screaming and screaming!

......

There are four seas and five continents.

The Central Continent is the place where luck gathers, the East Continent is the place where the sun rises, and the West Continent is the place where the sun sets.

woohoo~~~

Starlight shone down like water, covering the boundless vast sea with a silver-white gauze.

The high temperature during the day was gone, replaced by the extreme cold.

The temperature difference between day and night is huge, and the western land is the crown of the world.

The Western Continent is also the only continent where no living creatures live. There are only countless extremely evil poisons that are cultivated in the vast sea.

Shasha~

The breeze blew through, and the yellow sand flowed like waves, tumbling.

A ferocious giant scorpion protruded from the sand waves, staring at the extreme distance, standing in the middle of the vast sea, like a mountain of gods, towering into the high platform of the nebula.

The whole body of the high platform is golden, and it seems to be made of gold, without a trace of variegation.

On the high platform, amidst the whistling of the wind and sand, a monk fell down and sat down.

Its precious appearance is solemn, sitting cross-legged, looking down as if conscious.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand in the vast sea is rolling, straight like a sea of ​​yellow sand, and at this moment, howling furiously, setting off a huge wave.

Vaguely, you can see an army of various types of poisonous insects that are densely packed in the sand sea.

And in the yellow sand, the pair of scarlet eyes that are as big as mountains.

"Amitabha, good, good..."

The Ruyi monk folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

"The poor monk is going to start killing again today..."

In the gust of wind, the voice of the monk Ruyi drifted for an unknown distance, and it vibrated in all directions like a bronze bell ringing in a temple.

hum~

The platform vibrates.

On the high platform that looked like it was made of pure gold, a blood-red mist suddenly appeared, like a stone falling into a dry well, the blush swayed, and there seemed to be a **** smell slowly drifting.

The wind does not blow away.

The vast ocean on the west land is boundless, and there is not even an oasis. There may be many treasures in the sand sea, but it is too difficult to collect, and it is far from enough for him to build a conferred **** platform.

Therefore, for the past sixty years, Monk Ruyi has always been doing one thing.

Kill demons and take bones to seal the altar.

By now, the outline has been completed, only the difference is only a slight difference.

"Counting this batch..."

Monk Ruyi lowered his eyebrows and said to himself slightly:

"It should be almost..."

roar~~~

When Ruyi Monk was talking to himself, Han Hai set off a frenzy.

Countless poisonous insects are stacked on top of each other, higher than the sand waves, and the stacking is hundreds of thousands of feet. It is like a city wall, slapping towards the Fengshentai.

......

The starry sky is vast, the stars twinkle in the meantime, and a bright moon is embedded in the night, which is beautiful.

Under the night, Qingdu City was dark, only a few lights flickered like beans.

huh~

In Qingdu City, on the Conferred God Stage in the Central Continent, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes as if he was aware of it:

"Western Conferred God Platform, has become..."

He looked to the west, watching.

Of course, he couldn't see the Conferred God Platform and Ruyi Monk in the far west, but in his induction, the Conferred God Platform in the Western Pole was like a lighthouse, guiding his divine will.

His path is different from anyone in this world, even Sa Wuling, who inherited his line of Taoism, and he himself are aware of it.

In the long-floating world, he condensed into a qi flower, and when Jiazi was sitting in meditation, his divine flower condensed, and only one of the three flowers can reach Consummation.

But he was not in a hurry to condense the flower of essence.

Instead, he is still deducing the 'Qi Hua', or in other words, the Qi Seed.

In the light of his eyes, there are thousands of qi machines between heaven and earth, and one of them, which coincides with his breath, is the qi machine of new life.

It is his Qi species.

The mountains, rivers, the earth, and the sun, moon, and stars should be used for this. This is his way of yin, yang and tai chi.

Heaven and earth are big Tai Chi, human body is small Tai Chi.

Over the years, he has never stopped interacting with heaven and earth, or in other words, changing the earth with 'Qi'.

The implementation of the new law, the dissemination of the Taiji Induction Chapter, and even everything else, are all aimed at this.

In Jiazi, with the implementation of the new law, Zhuchenghuang has been transformed into a mountain god, a land and a river god, and has already achieved initial success.

Today, hundreds of millions of miles of mountains, rivers, and mountains in the Central Continent have become the foundations that carry him. Between fists and feet, there are mountains and rivers reflecting.

The land of the Middle Continent is already his dojo.

And the establishment of Fengshentai is the method for his Qi seed to spread to the world.

It was also his first step in changing the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, with the establishment of the Conferred God Platform on the Western Continent, changes were faintly occurring in his body.

"East Jiayi Wood, South Bingding Fire, West Gengxin Gold, North Rengui Water, Central Wuji Earth... Five elements and five internal organs, five spirits and five squares...

Xizhujin, insinuating the spirit of the lungs..."

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly, his eyes brighter.

I can already vaguely feel some kind of change in the world after the establishment of the Conferred God Stage.

If he activates it at this time, the place where the Qi species spreads can instantly spread to the West Pole along the trajectory in the dark.

But changes in the world can easily lead to punishment!

At this time, he didn't want to try whether he could use the power of the earth to resist the punishment that made Gu Changfeng fail.

He needs to wait for an opportunity, a time when the punishment is too late for him.

And this time is about to come.