The Great Tao Chronicle

   Chapter 903 Saint Brand!

  Om!

  In the depths of the void that no one knows, the two eyes collided as if they were real, and waves of world-annihilation frenzy swayed between the worlds, thousands of layers of void, heaven and earth.

   Countless beings living in the cracks of time and space screamed in horror. These beings can break through the interlayers of all worlds. They are already strong, but they are still lost in two eyes.

   "Destroy life!"

   Above the red lotus, Da Zizai's smile disappeared, and the surprise in his eyes continued: "You have come this far?"

  As He exists, there are very few things or people in the world that can surprise Him, but at this time, seeing the existence on the top of Nasumu Mountain, Dazai can't help but be moved.

   Not only was he surprised that this person came back to block the way, but his cultivation base entered the country.

  The closer you get to the Dao, the more difficult it is to walk. This is not just a lie. At that time, this old Buddha was already the number one under the sage, and it is difficult for anyone in all disciplines to compare with him.

   There is such an amazing entry? !

   "After 70,000 years, the devil's style remains the same."

   Facing the eternal master of the evil way on the other side of the void, the old Buddha under the seven-color treasure tree folded his hands together, and after a bow, he shook his head:

   "But you shouldn't come back!"

"Oh?"

   Da Zizi raised his eyebrows like a sword, and shook his head: "This time is different from the past, so there must be no accident."

   He was somewhat familiar with this scene.

   During that turmoil, the 'Buddha of Extinction' used this to persuade him to return to the lower realm of Brahma.

   And after that, the death-destroying Buddha was worthy of being the first person under his sage, and he looked down on the mighty power of the great powers of all races.

   never got up, just sat cross-legged on the top of Mount Sumeru and dropped the Seven Treasures Tree that exhausted the wonders of ancient supernatural powers, and swept away all the rebellions that had shown their shocking strength in the battle of the sky.

   in one fell swoop pacified the unprecedented change in history, and made countless old antiques that survived for a long time become horrified.

   But now, it is different from back then. The rebellion against the sky was just a prelude to the great enemy from outside the sky. Now, the time has come to decide the outcome.

   "I'm here, no accident."

   On the blood-colored lotus pedestal, the old Buddha sighed: "Now, you may not be here, so there is a flaw!"

"Ok?"

   Da Zizi's eyes sank: "Destroy life, you are arrogant!"

   Dazai seems unhappy.

   With his cultivation status, few people in all the disciplines dared to speak to him like this, but his eyes flashed, and he rarely held back his anger.

   "The battle of words is meaningless."

  The old Buddha's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "To be safe, Demon Lord, and you live in the Demon Realm, don't come out for the time being."

   "You are getting more and more arrogant!"

   Da Zizai's eyes are full of coldness, and he is already angry: "The Holy Brahma would not dare to order this Demon Lord like this!"

   "He, not me."

  Lao Buddha has no nonsense at all.

   just lifted his hand and flicked his fingers, and a stream of seven-colored streamers of Dao has crossed the sky and disappeared into nothingness:

   "It's easy to take a step forward, but the old monk may not give the devil another face!"

  Boom!

   The Demon Territory shook violently, the sea of ​​blood boiled, and the blood waves rolled into the sky, as if to tear apart the void of the Demon Territory and drown the nine heavens and ten places.

   The fierce and sharp sword light was almost unstoppable and wanted to soar.

   But after a long time, the movement subsided.

   Above the red lotus, Da Zizai's face was ashen, but he slowly closed his eyes, pressing the terrifying killing intent and the anger that could burn the sky into his heart.

   "Bald donkey!"

   One glance is like ten thousand years.

  Looking at each other from two worlds apart, there are too many things in it, and An Qisheng's mind is also shocked.

  Heart sea has a momentary trance.

   "Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy will not necessarily mean you will be victorious in a hundred battles, but if you don't know the enemy, you will be invincible."

   In a trance, An Qisheng seemed to have seen the honest young man named 'Wen Ming' again. The young man was talking to himself with a complicated expression.

  OM~

   And as the sound fell, the sea of ​​​​heart rose, the deepest part of the primordial spirit, the water-like light appeared on the Daoyi map, and it seemed that there were infinite Dao accumulations intertwined in it.

   Indistinctly, there is a tendency to gather and unite and turn into a brand.

   This is the brand of the king of all demons, the lord of the demon domain, the number one demon in the ancient times, and the lord of demons!

   From this world, he collected countless magical powers and ancient books. Of course, it was for the purpose of sorting out the system, and its purpose was also for the branding of saints.

  However, the difference between one realm and the world is separated. Even though he has reached the five-star 'Nirvana' in the evaluation of Daoyitu, he has simply fabricated the brand of a saint out of thin air.

   Now, at a glance, the imprints that have not been available for decades are already slowly gathering.

   "Wen Ming."

  An Qisheng was touched, feeling the flow of all kinds of memories, which was complicated and unspeakable for a while.

   This imprint of the brand that is about to be transformed is the most fundamental reason why King Yu left the battle imprint in the Demon Realm.

   The message from Dayu was simple and minimal, but it was enough to make him understand something.

   Tens of thousands of years ago, the Great Yu combined the power of the Great Xia kingdom, with the Tianshi Mansion as the center, the continents and the seas as the medium, the Great Xia fortune, and his own supernatural powers as the guide.

  The next party is a great formation to cut off all realms.

   Not only the Nether Dao, but also the Animal Dao, the Desire Dao (Devil Realm), and the Heaven and Human Dao, which are also blocked off from the Earth and Immortal Dao.

   is not only to shelter all beings in the Immortal Dao from sinking into the anger of the worlds, but also to leave a battle mark.

   In order to fight the saints when they come to the worlds.

The real purpose of    is to fit this "Saint Brand" for him, which is a very important brand for him!

   "I don't know how to call you, but it's not bad to call you a teacher."

  The young man was talking to himself in front of the void, until the end, far away from the boundless void, he could not worship, his tone was choked:

   "Teacher, the disciple is incompetent, the strength is only so, the rest, but the teacher is burdened."

   "Hoo!"

  Thousands of thoughts drifted into the sea of ​​​​stars along with a mouthful of turbid air. When he opened his eyes again, An Qisheng had recovered his calmness.

   Feeling the message flowing in his heart, the imprint of the saint who was about to gather, the last scruples in his heart were finally broken.

   An eternal saint, possessing all the secrets of the emperor since ancient times, including the saints themselves!

   This means that this ancient world will finally unfold completely in front of him!

   "Huh? Haha!"

   In the sea of ​​​​stars, the White Emperor, who stood upright against the collision of the stars, laughed loudly.

   "Your heart is messed up!"

Under   's frantic hair, the White Emperor looked happy and cruel: "It's just one step away, but it seems to be separated from the sea of ​​stars. Do you realize that this Emperor's despair is unwilling?!"

  Boom!

  The sea of ​​stars was turbulent, the stars were broken again, and in the next moment, countless divine shadows appeared in the divine court, turning into a meteor storm and roaring.

   "Innate talent, I don't belong to him! But if you are one step away, you will never be able to catch up. Do you understand the pain in this emperor's heart?!"

   In the sea of ​​​​stars, the White Emperor has no reservations, wantonly and violently destroys the storm of stars that is rolling in, allowing the storm to hit again and again, but it does not move.

   This is the deepest depression in his heart, and it is also the unwillingness to sense the arrival of great freedom.

   "You will not be different from this Emperor!"

   "You, too, were the forerunners!"

   In the face of Bai Di's violent venting, An Qisheng responded lightly: "I am different from you."

   The next moment, like a stone falling into a deep well, the peace was broken.

"you?"

   The voice came to an abrupt end, and Emperor Bai's eyes were shocked, and he saw Daoist Hongxuan, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly stood up.

   His seemingly eternal calm and indifference turned into an extremely terrifying violence in an instant.

  Boom!

   Just standing up, such a trivial action.

   A vast and vast aura gushed out along with it, penetrating the entire Star Sea array like a torrent of thousands, and immediately, the star figure like a starry sky storm also disappeared into his body.

   Even, the Xinghai Great Array is collapsing at an extreme speed, trying to return to its body.

   At this moment, his body became incomparably dazzling, and pure and powerful Daoguang gushed out from every inch of his body.

   Indistinctly, through the dazzling light, it seemed that he could see the flesh and blood in his body that had no ordinary meaning.

   was replaced by a lot of fairy mountain temples.

   It seems that there are countless gods living in his body, and each of them has opened up their own caves and spiritual places, and even the forbidden area of ​​​​the kingdom of God.

   These countless gods are strong and weak, but even the strongest ones are not so powerful to the White Emperor, and the weak are more easily broken.

  Theoretically speaking, even if these gods were one, they would never pose too much threat to him.

   However, at this time, when he really closed and returned to the person in front of him, there was a terrifying wave that made him even change his color.

   This kind of exercise, this magical power.

   "Incarnate in a divine court?! You, you are the human world."

   Baidi's body trembled, stunned, a look of shock flashed across his face, as if thinking of something, he was about to blurt out.

   He had never seen such a magical power.

   But have heard of it.

  In the 'Battle of the Heavens' tens of thousands of years ago, there was a person who used this method to contain the nine great heavenly lords of Taoism.

   With his own power, he will face the nine golden immortals of good fortune who are proficient in the great immortal art of combined strikes, and among them, there are three near saints!

   that man

  Boom!

The sound of    seemed to come from the ancient roar and vibration, completely suppressing all the sounds of the White Emperor.

  A palm that exhausts the mysteries of supernatural powers, rising up in the interweaving of five colors.

   At the moment when the gods of compliance were united, the harmony that was lost and found came into being in An Qisheng's heart.

  The 'Qi Seed' divine court that once existed in the human world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ finally, after a long period of time, carrying a huge harvest beyond anyone's imagination,

   back.

   One with it!

   "He is using me to hone his magical powers?!"

   Emperor Bai finally took a step back, and he looked around, his expression completely changed.

   At this moment, the palm that seemed to contain thousands of infinite magical powers appeared in all directions at the same time, even in the void.

   Squeeze all inspirations and occupy all space transformations.

  Behind the quiet and silent, there is a domineering and unimaginable will pushing forward!

   "You have done everything you have to do."

The    giant palm pressed down horizontally, smashing all spiritual existence, cutting off all movement and transformation, the only thing that remained was the voice that seemed to speak to others and to himself.

   "The rest, leave it to me!"

   Good night everyone.

   (end of this chapter)