The Great Tao Chronicle

The blood is majestic, like a giant dragon soaring into the abyss, the sound waves are mighty, like the clouds hanging from the sky, boundless, the moment the sound starts, it seems to have spread all over the thousands of miles, but suddenly, the Dashi Mountain for hundreds of thousands of miles is buzzing and shaking.

Countless piles of snow rose to the sky for it, like thousands of white dragons dancing wildly in the air.

Inside and outside of Da Shi Mountain, regardless of human beings, beasts, or cultivation bases, all only felt the buzzing in their minds. The sound didn't seem to be ringing in the ears, but exploded in the heart.

Can not help but care about horrified.

"Zhenlongguan is fierce?! According to legend, the senior brother of the champion Hou, the one who got the true inheritance of the Overlord?"

"I want to see King Yuanyang? Could it be that Feng Xinglie has broken through that level?! No, there has never been a heavenly change, and there is no heavenly tribulation."

"Challenge! This is a challenge! After a thousand years, is someone finally going to challenge King Yuanyang?!"

After the shock, what followed was the boiling back to the sky, the heat wave in the Da Shi Mountain surging into the sky, and I don't know how many masters stepped out of the retreat.

For a while, the divine light was mighty, reflecting the mountains.

Some people looked out from the top of the mountain, and in the distance, they could see the figure of the pilgrims walking in the air like ordinary pilgrims.

"He hasn't made a breakthrough yet! Do you want to use the oppression of King Yuanyang to break through that bottleneck?"

Fang Yingqiu stared into the distance, her pupils shrinking.

Even if the world has changed, it is by no means an easy matter to be named a marquis.

Compared to a thousand years ago, he was getting older and older. Before the heavens changed, he had survived for two thousand years. Even if he had the life-extending elixir, he was nearing the end of his life.

However, his eyesight was excellent, and he did not feel the heavy oppression on Feng Xinglie's body like that of King Yuanyang.

"The future is terrifying."

Two figures, one tall and one short, fell on the top of the mountain, and the two old men of Fenghou stared into the distance, feeling something in their hearts.

They have higher cultivation and can perceive deeper.

The strong wind must have come prepared, and the aura of his body cannot be condensed by temporary intentions, but must have been accumulated over hundreds of years.

The two of them felt their talent, but also their amazing courage.

The two of them naturally don't have the kind of aura to challenge the King of Yuanyang, who can suppress the king's title in heaven and earth, as a feudal lord.

Otherwise, he would not have faked his death to avoid calamity, and would have been hiding in the cave of the Great Beginning Golden Bell.

"Senior brother's spirit is indeed better than mine"

Somewhere on a barren mountain, Qu Yun sat cross-legged, staring at the front of Dashi Mountain and walking, the wind was rising, and he sighed slightly.

At the end of ancient times, the overlord spread the law to the world, set up checkpoints in all continents, suppressed demons, suppressed dragons, and shocked all races.

Naturally, they could all be counted as disciples of the Overlord's Sect.

"You senior brother, you are much more domineering than you."

Chu Yunyang leaned against an old tree and stroked his cheek with one hand. There, there was a deep knife mark:

"This knife almost cut off my son's head."

Zhao Zhen stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, his expression moved slightly, as if he had a feeling: "After the change of the sky, one day's cultivation is better than several days in previous years, and I have been promoted for hundreds of years, no less than the three thousand years of being trapped.

I also wanted to go to Dashi Mountain, but in the end I didn’t have the courage of Brother Feng.”

"What's the use of having energy in the air?"

However, Chu Yunyang shook his head: "Before the absolute gap, what kind of aura is useless! No one dared to challenge King Yuanyang for a thousand years, is it because the monks in the world are afraid of death?

It’s just that the great world is ahead, and the road ahead is promising, I don’t want to do this! "

"Isn't that more amazing?"

Zhao Zhen looked back and glanced at Chu Yunyang, with a solemn expression: "There is no way to go, you can give it a shot, and it is even more rare to have a retreat but still dare to give it a shot."

Chu Yunyang was slightly startled.

huh~

Qu Yun had already stood up, and while the cold wind was howling, he stepped onto the top of the mountain and disappeared.

For thousands of years, Da Shi Mountain has been watched by many people.

Feng Xinglie traveled all the way without hiding his tracks, and even invited many people to watch the battle.

At this time, outside the Da Shi Mountain, there are not a few masters who have gathered.

Either admiration, or disdain, or indifference, or calm, or converging with anticipation, all of them looked at the figure who stepped forward.

Everyone is waiting and watching.

I want to see if this young generation with the most talent can really challenge the King of Yuanyang.

Before he could go down the mountain, he was directly crushed to death by a finger falling from the sky.

Huhu~

In the extremely distant snowstorm, Xie Zhi slowly stood up, there was a tick of demon blood on his palm, and a scarlet pattern disappeared in a flash under his body.

"Master Xuequan really has the ability to penetrate the sky! As he expected, this Great First Mountain really has a large number of masters gathered, and there seems to be a lot of breath coming from a distance!"

Zhu Kong looked at Da Shi Mountain in the distance, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"It's still not fast enough."

However, Xie Zhi sighed: "If I cultivate the Netherworld Dao of the Sea of ​​Blood to the highest level, there will be 80 billion blood gods that can be activated in the moment of thought, and any formation can be deployed with a flick of a finger."

The Nether Dao of the Blood Sea comes from outside the sky, and its unpredictable power is not inferior to any imperial scriptures and holy laws in this world, and even more bizarre, because this world has never had such a magical inheritance.

"There are many masters gathered here, even if there are more blood gods, they will not be used."

Candle Kong flicked his sleeves and scattered in the snow.

With the cultivation of the two of them, the ordinary formation can be hundreds of fingers, but this formation is different, it looks simple, but there is no time and space inside.

Even if there is an array, it cannot be arranged in a short time.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of masters here."

Xie Zhi took a deep look at the sky and dissipated in the wind and snow.

"Huh? Who's spying on me?"

Yuan Duxiu, who swept across the sky farther away, felt a movement in her heart, and fell from the sky as if she was aware of it. She looked around, capturing a strange aura.

"This kind of breath seems to have never been seen before, who is this?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes opened and closed, and for some reason, she always felt a little trembling and uneasy.

But swept over with his spiritual thoughts, but found nothing.

The source of that breath could not be found at all.

"Run? Still"

Yuan Duxiu whispered in her heart, she turned her thoughts and looked at Qi Cang, but she had an idea in her heart.

People who practice cultivation believe in intuition the most. He cultivates the method of deducing the secrets of heaven, and he believes in his own feelings even more. He must find out what makes him feel uneasy.

"you?"

Aware of Yuan Duxiu's eyes, Qi Cang's heart skipped a beat, feeling faintly bad:

"what you up to?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes flashed, and she said slowly, "Before my destiny is reunited, I want you to do something for me."

Huhu~

The endless snow piled up into the sky, but it didn't fall for a long time, as if it was held up by an invisible big hand, and the sky was completely white for a while.

The wind stomped on the ground without any hassle.

How much attention he has attracted, he doesn't care, whether there will be ridicule and contempt, he doesn't care, even if someone has a ghost, he doesn't care at all.

All the spirit, all the attention, all condensed in this world.

Tongtian, as the name implies, is to break the gap between man and sky, and make man fit into the vastness of heaven and earth.

In fact, from the ten thousand dharma to the heaven, and the cave to the unity, there are similar practices.

Human beings exist between heaven and earth, and they cannot but use heaven and earth as the object of imitation.

Huhu~

Feeling the cold wind blowing, Feng Xinglie, who was extremely attentive, gradually lost his mind. In a trance, he seemed to feel the veins of the earth under his feet.

Feel the pulse of heaven and earth.

Facing the Da Shi Mountain and facing the most invincible enemy in the world, the enormous pressure to be faced at this moment made Feng Xinglie's divine will condense to an unprecedented level.

For the first time, I seized the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Tread!

Feng Xinglie stepped forward, neither in a hurry nor slow, as if in a trance.

But no one dared to stop him wherever he went, and even many monks who were thousands of miles away felt oppressed and could hardly breathe.

huh~

The shadows drifted in front of the mountain, Zhu Dahai stood up from the foot of the mountain, looked at the young man who was petite but only eight feet tall, but had an incomparably powerful imposing manner, and said:

"That's why you want to worship the mountain?"

His voice was loud, like thunder.

Hearing this, Feng Xinglie raised his head slowly, his calm eyes only moved slightly when he felt the pure qi and blood in the body of the burly giant in front of him:

"You want to stop me?"

Zhu Dahai shook his head: "Master invites you into the mountain."

Although he was dissatisfied with the little man in front of him, since the master ordered him, he could only do it.

Feng Xinglie lowered his eyes:

"Lead the way."

Zhu Dahai glanced at Feng Xinglie, shook his head, and turned up the mountain.

Under the gazes of many eyes, Feng Xinglie stepped into Dashi Mountain, but Zhu Dahai seemed to remember something, and looked back and said:

"Master said that anyone who arrives today can enter the mountain, and no one can stop it!"

"Ok?"

"what?"

"This is King Yuanyang"

Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but be surprised. It would not be surprising to say that King Yuanyang foresees someone coming to worship the mountain.

to let everyone in, it seems

A group of people had different thoughts, and someone stepped out of the air and landed in front of the mountain, but it was Qu Yun.

He raised his head and glanced at the endless Dashi Mountain, without any hesitation, he stepped into it one step at a time.

When one moves, everyone moves.

One after another divine light broke through the sky, and after Qu Yun, they all headed towards the mountain.

"The Third Young Master of the Imperial Court, Zhao Zhen of Dingyuan City"

Some people recognized the people and exclaimed.

The outside world is noisy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but all the people who enter the mountain don't know it. Looking at the mountain outside the mountain, the fog is hazy, and they only think it is a big formation, but when they enter the mountain, all sounds disappear.

In a trance, it is like entering another completely different world!

All of them are people who have achieved unity. At this time, when they look at it, they only feel that the eyes are white, and they can't catch anything.

"Great Emperor?"

Feng Xinglie's eyes moved slightly.

As soon as I thought about it, I heard the sound of a bell flowing down from the sky, mighty and melodious.

The bell fell, and it was only a short while, and the 'mist' that was invisible in the mountains had dissipated.

Instead, it was cast in a mysterious yellow, thirty-six stories high, like a towering tower in front of it!

The big characters composed of three Dao lines on it flashed with rays of light:

Tower of Babel!