The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 681: what a waste....

"Quick! Quick!"

Under the true shape of the starry sky, in the cave of the mountain, Feng Shiruo fell into a state of extreme excitement, running in all directions, commanding.

After decades of doom and baptism, filling up the void to create land, how much more than a hundred times bigger than the original cave?

The former 3,000-mile Lingtian has been expanded several times, spreading for thousands of miles. Lingmi that has been cooked for several years is piled up like a mountain, and a large number of spiritual birds have been raised.

"Pfft!"

Seeing the busy human beings in the sky and the world, Xiaoyue Greedy Wolf snorted and lay limply on the ground.

Let the cranes bow their heads and keep grooming themselves.

Today, it is no longer the wild dog that used to be precarious, but the king of hundreds of thousands of spirit beasts and birds in this vast world.

In the starry sky, there is an indescribable huge pill furnace, in which the flames are raging, and many spiritual materials are roasted.

Refining treasures in true form!

The refining of the 'Thirty-sixth Layer' is extremely complicated, and the amount of spiritual materials required is huge. Even if the refining is only the first layer at this time, it has consumed all the spiritual materials that An Qisheng has accumulated over the years.

Most of them were borrowed from the Great Beginning Holy Land.

"Feng Wang Lingbao"

Somewhere in Save Mountain, as a prisoner, Gan Shishi stared deeply and sighed in his heart.

An Qisheng's promotion to Tongtian, the act of defying the sky to seal the king, no one can be more shocked than these prisoners.

How long has it been?

It seems that the previous fight was just yesterday, and the opponents who were almost the same have already reached the point where they can refine the King Lingbao.

Words cannot describe the complex emotions in the hearts of everyone.

Witnessing the legends and confirming the myths, but you are the insignificant background, how cruel is this to a group of prisoners with high self-esteem?

roar~~~

Above the huge pill furnace, Ao Guang groaned in anger, but he was unable to break free of the shackles, and now it is naturally even more impossible.

No matter how angry he was, how unwilling he was.

He could only watch helplessly as people who were small like 'ants' wandered on top of his dragon body, pulled out his dragon scales, and released his own dragon blood.

"Particles make up all things, all things form heaven and earth, and all kinds of spiritual materials are used to simulate the operation of heaven and earth. If you really can refine a miniature 'heaven and earth', it is different from the cave, but the real world!"

An Qisheng whispered in his heart, but all the divine will was condensed in the true form.

Perceived the most subtle changes in the various Dao patterns in the fire, sometimes adding and sometimes decreasing.

This scene has been going on for half a year.

He had already started the process of refining spiritual treasures before the wounds healed during the war, and now, it is almost done.

Boom!

In the starry sky, the fire is raging, and the lines are deep.

In the outside world, there are changes, and the ubiquitous inspirations are motivated and rolled in.

"Again?!"

Looking up at the changes in the sky, the expressions of many disciples in the Great Beginning Holy Land changed.

Many elders are heartbroken.

The previous battle is still vivid in their minds, but the aftermath after the war has left them tidying up for several months.

Is this coming again?

Even Fang Yingqiu's expression changed slightly, the Great Beginning Holy Land really couldn't bear such a collision.

"Has King Yuanyang left the customs?"

Some people looked up to the sky and saw the aura as strong as the mountains and the sea, their hearts trembled, and they gave birth to the meaning of anticipation.

After ancient times, legend has it that there has been a vision of a king, but there is almost no real confirmation.

The Yuanyang King, I am afraid that he is the only king in the Huangji Continent for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, many of the masters who have gathered here are full of ghosts, but there are also those who sincerely come to worship and seek guidance.

But no matter what the purpose was, everyone was shocked when they saw the changes in the sky.

"This breath"

Before the chariot, the child who looked like a porcelain doll looked up, a trace of emotion flashed on his innocent face.

Vaguely, he could feel that there was a deep, sea-like, boundless flow of Taoism in the suspended heavenly palace that was swallowing all directions like a vortex.

The sky is like a waterfall, and the vertical flow is a mighty force.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of shocking deterrence.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man with white hair and beard was also surprised, he lowered his head and glanced at the child.

"All things exist between heaven and earth, but heaven and earth are composed of all things, and changes in heaven and earth affect all things, and conversely, changes in all things will also affect heaven and earth! This is the origin of visions, and the strong may not all have visions, Those who can be born with visions will have the opportunity to become strong.

It's just that a simple individual is too small compared to the heaven and the earth, and it has to be above the cave to cause changes in the celestial phenomena. This person's cultivation is really unexpected."

The child's heart sighed, "I probably can't do it"

Heaven and earth are connected with all things, but not everyone can affect the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are seen from the hands and feet.

It's just that such an existence has not been baptized by the catastrophe?

Huhu~

The sky is windy, thousands of miles of clouds are churning, and the essence of the road is rolling like a dragon. It is swallowed by the vortex, which triggers a wider range of celestial changes.

Not only the tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth where the Great Beginning Holy Land is located, but also the clouds that are farther apart have also caused waves.

There are endless and abundant inspirations in Wanyang Realm, but for ordinary cultivators, the inspirations of heaven and earth are unshakable and difficult to absorb.

Even if it is the Great Master of Dongtian, it is necessary to swallow pills to practice, and even if it is a prince who has achieved unity, it is difficult to practice with the help of heaven and earth outside of battle.

It seems that there is an invisible force that completely locks all the inspirations, making it difficult to shake.

But at this time, the ubiquitous inspiration between heaven and earth is boiling, like a meteorite planet caught and pulled by a huge celestial body, sinking into the vortex at an unimaginable speed.

The celestial phenomena are changing, and they are getting more and more intense.

"Wanlongzhou is buzzing, and there are signs of recovery? Is that one refining his own King Lingbao?"

Miao Meng was staring at the sky, but suddenly her expression changed. She pinched her fingers and pointed at Wanlongzhou, trying to suppress the boiling of Wanlongzhou.

boom!

boom!

Under the changes of the celestial phenomena, it was not only Wanlongzhou who was touched. Miao Meng was comforting Wanlongzhou, but the Lingbao brought by many other major forces rioted.

Yuan Duxiu was slightly startled in her heart, and when she looked around, she saw a splendid divine light rising into the sky, the breath of the revival of spiritual treasures and the roars of many people in all directions.

Except for a few people who suppressed the boiling of the spirit treasure, the spirit treasures carried by the other major forces were actually recovering.

Moreover, they are all Fengwang Lingbao. Although Fenghou Lingbao is trembling, there is no sign of recovery.

"Tian Ge was touched to revive, so King Yuanyang is refining treasures?!"

"Lingbao will not revive for no reason. This must be a sense of threat. He, is he really refining King Lingbao?!"

"If he is refining the King Lingbao, doesn't it mean that he is already in the Heaven-reaching Realm? But why does he have no Heavenly Tribulation? Could it be that the legend is wrong, there will be no Heavenly Tribulation at all when promoted to Tongtian?"

Dashi Mountain was boiling in front of it.

The expressions of various forces and even the masters of many foreign races have changed, shaking, or suppressing the recovery of Fengwang Lingbao, or guiding Fengwang Lingbao to no longer recover.

Many people are more suspicious.

Huhu~

The wind whistled between heaven and earth, and the inspiration was still rolling.

Countless people looked up, and many people could already see the looming Taoist in the endless clouds and mists.

The Taoist sat cross-legged in the cloud and mist, with no expression on his face, but endless and complicated Taoist patterns circulated outside, vaguely forming a grand and sacred elixir furnace with deep smoke and fire.

The elixir burner has three legs and two ears, nine orifices and eight holes. The texture of the Tao is deep. It seems empty and real, but it is difficult to see its size.

A group of people stared and watched, or marveled, or looked solemn, or had deep fear.

"This treasure," the little boy whispered to himself, pressing his heart lightly, without acting rashly.

Everyone present, but he was the first to perceive what the Yuanyang Daoist wanted to do, because the treasure contained in his body was also slightly touched.

That's what moved him.

As long as any Lingbao, its most powerful time is naturally in the hands of the first generation of masters, and it is also a King Lingbao, if this one is really refined.

Even if the material is a little inferior, I am afraid that it is stronger than any other King Lingbao.

But what surprised him was that the patterned pill furnace was not the common 'knife, gun and stick' type divine weapon, nor was it a 'figure ding pen bell' type spirit treasure.

Weird and dangerous.

"Are you going to make a move?"

The old man lowered his head and sent a sound transmission.

In his opinion, the 'King of Yuanyang' was refining treasures by himself at this time, and it must be the best chance to get out.

"hold on"

Xiaotong shook his head slightly, looked around, his eyes were deep and deep, "I heard that the old guy from the Taihaiwang Pavilion has also left, wait for him to do it."

In the face of such a giant, even if he has the information given by that person, he must be careful and cautious.

Even if that person promised all kinds of benefits, and the pain was severe, his mind was very clear. If there was a chance, he would take action.

Not only the children and the old, but all around the Da Shi Mountain, many people with different thoughts are also waiting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a long time, the visions above the sky became more and more intense, and they didn't know how to spread. how far-reaching.

"I couldn't find the way for three thousand years, and I had doubts in my heart several times. Until now, when I see Your Excellency, I know that there is no difference between heaven and earth, but I am just waiting."

Finally, a sigh sounded out of nowhere, but it reverberated in everyone's heart at the same time.

huh~

There was a little ripple in the void, and then it spread into a wave.

In the shimmering light, all night was heavy, with white hair on the temples, only the old man with slightly bright eyes stepped out from the void.

He stared at the sky, sensed the surroundings, and finally his eyes fell on the suspended heavenly palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a holy white-haired Taoist.

Feeling

"Compared to Your Excellency, the old man is really,

rubbish"

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