The Great Tao Chronicle

boom!

The mighty breath hangs like a galaxy hanging in the sky, flowing for thousands of miles.

The sudden divine light overwhelmed the sun in an instant, its light was dazzling, and the sea of ​​​​stars also illuminated it for a while.

Under the reflection of the divine light, endless light and shadows are reflected in the sky like a mirage, and there are countless gazes looking up from the sky.

The majestic divine court stands at the extreme end of the sky and the earth, stretching endlessly, with faintly visible pavilions, auspicious animals, gods and people, heavenly palaces, flowers and trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish...

Boundless sacred, full of the sky.

"That's... the Great Divine Court?"

Looking at the source of the burst of divine light, Ye Xiaoyi trembled in her heart, her eyes seemed to be red, and she murmured, with a hint of apprehension: "Yes, will it be the teacher?"

"This breath..."

Wei Shaoyou, whose beard and hair were already gray, trembled, and his mood that had not fluctuated for a long time trembled. Xu Xun found that his senior brother's hands and feet were shaking, and he was clearly excited.

"Is this breath the ancestor?"

Feeling the breath flowing down from the Great Divine Court, Xu Xun's heart moved.

Seventy thousand years ago, he was brought into the court of gods by Emperor Gou, and Wei Shaoyou accepted his apprentices to teach him various Taoist magical powers, but in fact, he had never seen his own master Zunsa Wuling, let alone his ancestors.

But he is familiar with all the legends and deeds of the Patriarch.

He had studied the history of Emperor Tianji and even more ancient years, and he found that his ancestors were more like beings who came into being and blazing new trails.

In his whole life, he came in battle and left in battle.

In his guess, the patriarch should have already completely integrated into the will of heaven, but listening to the meaning of the words of the senior brother and the little sister, it seems that the patriarch still exists.

Senior Brother, they fled far away, are they following the footsteps of the ancestors?

"This breath comes from the divine court?"

Seeing the excited expressions of the three Celestial Masters, Lu Ming's expression flashed with horror: "Patriarch, Patriarch, isn't he feathered?"

At the end of the Emperor's Tenth Century, the old celestial master fought against the sky to emerge, but he died and survived.

The 'Qi' that its meaning translates into is their biggest reliance on expelling the emperor's inspiration.

Although this is not a well-known thing, it is not a secret to him. He even personally killed dozens of rebels who wanted to climb the Great Court to blaspheme the ancestor's body.

Could it be...  

boom!

The hearts of several people in the divine court were agitated, and they were stunned for a while, but there was an uproar between the heavens and the earth.

"Shadow of the Divine Court?! No, no, it's the light of the Great Divine Court!"

"What happened? Could it be that someone boarded the Great Court of God and blasphemed the ancestor's corpse?! Who is so bold? Could it be that they want to offend the world's refiners?!"

"The scene of the divine court, is it like this?!"

The mountains and rivers of the five continents, above the seas, beyond the sky, in the city... Countless people were shocked by this scene, and they were all stunned.

Some people are excited, some people are infinitely indignant, and some people are soaring into the sky, trying to control the light to get closer to see, and there are more fire spirit ships covering the sky everywhere in the sky.

boom!

boom!

With the turmoil of the divine court, the earth was shaking.

The wills that had been silent for many years also slowly recovered in the five continents and seas, and woke up.

Zheng~

In the violent clash of gold and iron, there was also a response from the boundless earth, and five pure and mighty divine lights flowed from the earth to the sky, sweeping the mountains, rivers and the earth, pouring back into the divine court.

"It's been, how long has it been..."

In the polar regions of the Northern Continent, where endless glaciers and black waters are guarded by inaccessible places, a high platform that has been covered in dust for thousands of years appears under the reflection of divine light.

In a low voice, Monk Ruyi slowly opened his eyes, only to see something familiar appeared on the top of the North Pole Conferred God Platform, which he had guarded for thousands of years.

The dazzling divine light poured into the divine court at the end of the sky like a pillar of divine light, and in the pillar of divine light, there was a city of ghosts and gods rising and falling in it.

Vaguely, it seems that countless ghosts and gods in the city are reviving, facing the sky, making unexplained whistling sounds.

"Fengducheng...is that you?"

While muttering to himself, Monk Ruyi shook off the dust on his body, got up slowly, looked around in the divine light, and folded his palms with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time..."

In the extreme east, the divine light is like a waterfall flowing against the current, one mouth is hidden in the nine palaces, the three-legged heaven and earth are surrounded by twenty-four circles, and the elixir furnace surrounded by divine fire hums and rotates, overflowing with truth and spreading the law.

In the extreme west, a dark red mottled Taoist platform is faintly visible, and the lines on it are like blood stains.

With the burst of divine light, a guillotine is looming, and it seems to be able to slay demons and remove demons.

In the middle of the mainland, there is a twenty-one sacred mountain that is so high that it seems to have endless Taoist talismans piled up between the heavens and the earth.

buzzing~~~

The strange treasures are in the sky, as if they exist alone, but they are also faintly connected.

In the interweaving of the four colors, one side is magnificent and sacred, and the gate of the gods is extremely vast, rising from the extreme southern land. .

The emergence of these various visions seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. It is only a few moments before and after, and it has already gone straight to the sky with the five divine lights.

"Gossip stove!"

"God whip!"

"Fengducheng!"

"Slashing Xiantai!"

"Nantianmen!"

The vision is displayed, the divine light is vertical and horizontal, and the boundless rays of light are born from the sky and the earth, as if to praise and greet.

On the Taiji Continent, no matter where they are, no matter what their cultivation level is, whether they are in retreat or not, everyone is shocked and shocked by the vision.

Now that the Taiji Dojo has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, there are no more outsiders in the world. There may still be thousands of sects among the world's 'Qi refiners', but the root of it all lies in Taiji.

Looking up at the sky at this time, even the children who have not yet contacted the practice exclaimed, and even many people were already kneeling on the ground, crying with excitement.

"Finally, is it here?!"

Under the Wulu Conferred God Platform, a group of figures rose into the sky.

The 'Qi Refiners' in the various continents were horrified to discover that these figures rising into the sky were either a patriarch or a long-established master of Tai Chi.

In the past, it was only in the legends that you could see the figure and hear the existence of the name.

Yan Xiake, Liansheng Laodao, Ruyi Monk, Pei Yuanhua, Sun Qi, Gongliangshen, Huang Qinger, Tongueless Taoist...

It is an ancient existence that has survived since the tenth century of Emperor Tian, ​​reappearing in the world.

"Fellow Daoists, it's been a long time!"

A group of people either look at each other, or overlook the heaven and the earth, and perceive everything, all with melancholy, excitement, and anticipation.

"Seniors..."

In the small court, Wei Shaoyou, Ye Xiaoyi, and Lu Ming all bowed and worshipped, with sentimental and admiration.

Competing with the sky is by no means agreeing, and the road to replacing 'Lingji' with 'Qi' is even more difficult.

Wufang Fengshentai has always been the top priority!

The 'Qi Seed' spreads the universe, and behind the transformation of the stars into the new world, there are many strong people who have been sitting on the throne for hundreds of thousands of years, blessing!

Hundreds of thousands of years, thinking and feeling, but losing the perception of everything in the world, what kind of terrifying torture is this?

Right now, the number of boarding people is not small, but there are hundreds, thousands or even more people, and there are no traces of them...

call!

Yan Xiake took a step into the air, her eyes swept across the world, and she saw familiar figures one after another. She couldn't hide her excitement and melancholy, but when she finally looked at the Little God's Court Tianshi Mansion, she suddenly snorted:

"Where is Sa Wuling? Where is Wang Evil? Where is Emperor Gou?"

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has guarded the Nanlu Fengshentai, which is no different from death, and he cannot perceive the changes of the outside world at all. At this time, he appeared, but he did not see the familiar old people, and he felt a sense of uncertainty in his heart.

As his voice reverberated, there were gazes from all over the world, but he alone did not respond.

"Where is Sa Wuling? Where is Wang Evil? Where is Emperor Gou?"

Yan Xiake's heart froze, and he spoke again, and his gaze on the small court became sharp.

"Brother Yan..."

In the small court, Wei Shaoyou, Ye Xiaoyi, and Lu Ming all looked gloomy, but they didn't know how to exit.

After a long time, Wei Shaoyou sighed and responded, "Seventy thousand years ago, Emperor Gou and senior brothers followed their ancestors on a cross-border expedition. They have not returned, and there is no news..."

The vast majority of people in the Tai Chi continent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only know that Wang Lingguan led all kinds of fire spirit ships to escape the star sea and recreate the world, but only a few people know that he has not heard from him for 70,000 years.

"what?!"

Yan Xiake's body staggered, and great anxiety arose in his heart.

But before he could ask again, the five visions that burst into the divine court had already started to converge and merge in the great divine court after a shocking roar.

rumbling

Amidst the roar of the sky, Yan Xiake and the others woke up one after another. Looking back at the Great Divine Court, they saw a ray of purple light overflowing from the core of the five-color divine light intertwined vertically and horizontally!

At first, the purple light was only as small as a firefly, but in an instant, it replaced the five-colored light. After a few moments passed, a smoke-like figure slowly emerged from the purple light.

The shadow of the **** was hazy, and the figure seemed illusory and illusory, and the facial features were not visible, but as it emerged, the sky was extremely high, and the divine court higher than the sun was dimmed.

All the divine light poured into the divine shadow.

In an instant, the radiance of the divine shadow was pushed to the point where the universe of heaven and earth and the universe of the sea of ​​​​stars could be seen from afar.

"Is that... Ancestor?!"

"Master An?!"

"Patriarch! Patriarch, is it the Patriarch's manifestation?!"

The world is boiling!

Including Yan Xiake and others who had just left the customs, everyone's eyes were attracted by the slowly emerging shadow.

There is no need to face it directly, just to perceive this breath and the throbbing from the inside out, the identity of this divine shadow has already emerged in everyone's mind.

This is the origin of Qi refiners in the world, the ancestor of Qi Dao.

He single-handedly ended the Emperor's Tenth Century and even the more distant era of calamity, and opened up the foundation of today's earth.

Tai Chi Taoist, An Qisheng!