The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 484 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 484 Shocking Changes Every time one encounters one person, it is a habit that An Qisheng has lasted for many years.

But now that he possesses tens of thousands of Taoism, at least in Xuanxing, there is nothing that he cannot see.

The Dao Yitu supernatural power in his mind can only exert its most powerful effect after possessing enough Dao power.

As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, from the depths of his perspective, Daoyi's picture appeared as white light as water, and many words fell from the corners of his eyes like a waterfall.

[Consumption of 9 points of Dao Power]

【Chu Fan】

[Original track 1: Born in the Absolute Spirit Universe, Xuanxing, talented and intelligent, calm in character, righteous in heart, sincere in life, practised in literature at a young age, practised martial arts in his twenties, and achieved little success, when he was young, he encountered the 'Zombie King Cholera' Evil infestation becomes rigid, and has been sluggish for 20 years

Until Kaiyuan 9842, Zombie King Zhushang caused a catastrophe, the Xuanxing people were wiped out, and they were completely reduced to a zombie kingdom. the only one.

Unwilling to suffer, he embarked on the road of salvation. In the gap between the zombie army and the nightmare Hydra, he found a means of reversing the blood of the zombies, awakened countless human beings, and established the Salvation Army.

Died in Kaiyuan 9890, cause of death, Nightmare Hydra descendant Russell]

Savior.

An Qisheng looked at the disgraced young man in front of him with a hint of sigh in his heart.

In the face of outsiders, the world itself will also undergo stress changes.

It's a pity that all this happened too quickly. Now it's the end of Kaiyuan 9824. Only eighteen years in the original trajectory, Xuanxing has already perished.

In such a short period of time, whether it is a great master like Su Jie who has inherited the past, or a saint savior born out of luck like Chu Fan, there is not enough time to grow up.

Compared to Su Jie, Chu Fan was even more miserable. He was infected and turned into a zombie immediately, reversing his bloodline. After he had a chance to turn things around, he encountered Russell, the descendant of the nightmare Hydra on Mars.

The disparity between strength and weakness is too great, and it is ultimately helpless.

Under such circumstances, even if he, Gu Changfeng, and even the great masters of ancient and modern times were in such a situation, it would not be better.

On one side, many great masters throughout the ages have never found the place of absolute spirituality. How difficult is it to compete with the emperor's ten-ruin-level zombie king Zhu Shang in just 20 years?

Not to mention, it took only a few decades to kill the nightmare Hydra descendant Russell, who had already turned Xuanxing into a zombie kingdom.

If you don't wait for me, what can I do?

"Mr. An, my name is Chu Fan, from Jinling, thank you for saving your life"

Chu Fan clasped his fists and bowed, with a wry smile on his face: "Including this time, you have saved me twice."

Not to mention this time, in the forest last time, if An Qisheng hadn't shot, he would most likely die there.

Not to mention that this is a great master standing at the pinnacle of global force, even if he is an ordinary person, he should have respect in his heart.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, go back quickly."

An Qisheng took a deep look at Chu Fan.

Twenty years later, his Universiade had flourished, and there was nothing unusual about it at this time, even extremely bad luck.

From time to time, the world and the earth have the same strength, and transporting heroes is not free, but it is not just a talk.

Before jumping out, people will always be controlled by the environment.

This is evident from the fact that the zombie followed him back instead of other people, and also ran away, chasing after him instead of chasing the wind.

"I dare not come again."

Chu Fan sighed.

From the bottom of my heart, I gave the Xiya Mountains a x. If possible, he would never want to come here in this life.

"Goodbye by fate."

An Qisheng's body moved slightly, and he was already submerged in the mountains and forests.

A locust token fell on the grass under Chu Fan's gaze.

"Mr. An, your stuff!"

Chu Fan called twice, but An Qisheng's back was no longer there, so he could only lean down and pick it up.

It is cold to start with, like touching a piece of fine cold jade.

Glancing at it, this locust wood token is exquisite in workmanship, obviously not of ordinary quality.

But An Qisheng was nowhere to be seen, and he obviously didn't have the ability to catch up, so he could only stay, and return it to him when he saw it later.

Huhu~

Between the mountains and forests, An Qisheng walked at a pace, seemingly slow and slow, but he quickly climbed over the mountains.

When Chu Fan got the token, he seemed to feel something in his heart, looking back slightly, it was faintly visible that Chu Fan was looking for the shadow of Feng Mingtao in the forest:

"How difficult the future is, I hope you can achieve something."

The locust wood token left to Chu Fan and the locust wood token left to Su Jie are not the same thing.

The former is an invitation letter from Reincarnation Blessed Land, Infinite Cave, while the latter is just the inheritance mark of the Sanshou ‘Nantianmen’ left by him.

Although both of them have great luck in their bodies, they are also different. Su Jie's luck has already flourished, and he is about to embark on his own path, while Chu Fan, it will take twenty years.

The two are different, and what he wants to give is naturally different.

He had nothing else to ask for, but only hoped that someone would gain something in the future, so that there would be no hope when facing the despair of the catastrophe.

With a sigh, An Qisheng climbed to the top of the mountain and looked away. He could already see the Himalayan Mountains, which were still shrouded in storms.

"what?"

He frowned slightly

Between the clouds and the sky, the storm was fierce, and the hurricanes roared into the sky like a dragon. The changes in the sky caused by the disappearance of Mu Feng had not completely disappeared until this time. Sometimes it was sunny, and sometimes there was a storm.

Sometimes it will cause avalanches. The weather around Mount Everest is even more unpredictable and dangerous. Now it is even more difficult for strangers to approach.

da da da~

The helicopter approached slowly.

Wang Zhixuan stood at the door of the cabin, tall and slender in a windbreaker, looking at the storms caused by the changes in the airflow, her brows were also slightly wrinkled:

"Blue Bird, don't get close, Mu Feng can't land today."

Mu Feng's storm was not as severe as it was half a year ago. There was no storm for more than half of the ten days, but when it happened, the helicopter couldn't get close.

"I know, ma'am."

Hearing the words, the girl driving the helicopter lowered the altitude immediately, and landed on a flat mountain.

Wang Zhixuan gave two orders, then turned around and went down the mountain with two boxes of supplies.

Her skills are excellent, even carrying hundreds of kilograms of supplies, she is like walking on the ground above the plateau snow-capped mountains, the ravines, boulders, grass, tree trunks, and thorns along the way have not caused the slightest impact on her.

In just a few hours, they arrived at the temporary camp outside Mu Feng.

I saw the upside-down golden coffin wrapped with special magnetic isolation material, and the nine perfectly protected talismans.

"Dr. Wang?"

The guards in the temporary camp were very vigilant, and someone soon greeted them.

"What happened?"

Seeing the slightly hesitant expressions of the special forces in front of her, Wang Zhixuan frowned slightly, already smelling a faint smell of blood.

The team member hesitated slightly, but still whispered: "It's Captain Prisoner. He killed Su Xiuwei, a student of Dr. Yang Guanglin."

"Ok?"

Wang Zhixuan raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes swept across the camp like a knife, and she had already seen the prisoner cow coming not far away, as well as Yang coming.

"Danhuang, you are here."

The prisoner saluted, Wang Zhixuan's status in the special affairs bureau was higher than his.

"He moved the talisman?"

Wang Zhixuan gave the prisoner a cold look, and the latter nodded slightly.

"Good kill."

Wang Zhixuan's expression softened a bit, and then glanced at Yang Guanglin: "Dr. Yang, Fu Lu can't move, don't you know?"

"There is something else strange about this matter."

Yang Guang looked a little tired, but he was not afraid of Wang Zhixuan's questioning and said:

"Xiu Wei has followed me for five or six years. He has done a lot of experiments. Those who shouldn't move, won't move. He is wronged."

"Dr. Yang, are you saying that I killed?"

The prisoner stubbornly pushed back:

"I am a professional sniper. I have been in the army for 20 years. Am I wrong?"

"Captain Prisoner, don't be angry, I'm not a very unreasonable person. Since the monitoring shows it, it can't be wrong. I just suspect that he was influenced by the things in this golden coffin.

Others are dead, but they can't bear this infamy"

Yang Guang's face was a little sad:

"It's my fault, I only regarded him as a kind of radiation, thinking that the radiation suit can resist, and agreed to let him study all night."

"I'm sorry about this."

The prisoner was apologetic and gave a salute:

"If you are still dissatisfied, you can apply for military arbitration. Even if you want me to pay my life, I don't care."

The prisoner was a little apologetic in his heart, but if something like this happened again, he would still choose to kill him on the spot.

The Zombie King can kill more than any weapon on Xuanxing today. Once something goes wrong, he will die 10,000 times, and he will be sorry for the people of the country.

Yang Guanglin just shook his head.

Wang Zhixuan listened to the words of the two and seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "Dr. Yang, do you have another student?"

"Yingying? She went to worship her senior."

Yang Guanglin frowned: "Does Dr. Wang suspect that Yingying was also caught?"

"Not impossible."

Wang Zhixuan glanced at the prisoner, and the meaning was obvious, why not detain people.

The prisoner smiled bitterly. This Dr. Yang is not an ordinary person. If it weren't for the importance of the matter, he would not dare to kill his disciple. How could he kill one of his disciples and detain another without any evidence. What about students?

You must know that this is a scholar specially hired by the Special Affairs Bureau. Although he is also a senior, he cannot be compared with him.

"Su Xiuwei's body was burned with high-intensity flames to prevent the magnetic material from being buried under the snow."

The prisoner did not shy away from Yang Guanglin, who was right in front of him and spoke directly.

But before he could finish speaking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Zhixuan's complexion suddenly changed greatly, she stepped on it, and the turbulent force knocked Yang Guanglin to the ground, but she ignored it.

One strode out forty meters, swiped his palm from his waist, and a knife had already tore apart the magnetic radiation material, slashing at the girl inside.

Her movements rose and fell in less than a second, and she had already exerted her kung fu to the fullest.

But it was still too late.

The girl Geng Yingying wearing a heavy protective suit has already torn off the talisman in her hand!

hum~

In the next instant, the sky was filled with red light, dyeing the sky red.

A murmur like a whisper of a demon slowly swayed:

"The ants provoking this seat, are you ready to face the wrath of this seat?"

n.