The Great Tao Chronicle

Vol 2 Chapter 905: Shinto

Is this what Chidi said about recruiting security?

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Zhulong was stunned at first, and then his body shook, only to feel that the dharma in his hands became hotter and hotter, as if he wanted to melt himself completely.

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"Dao, Dao Master?"

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Zhulong lost his voice in shock, trying to say something in a hurry.

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However, An Qisheng's gaze had already passed him, looking at the void in the distance, at this moment, the world was pulled away from his eyes.

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No, it's a real withdrawal!

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The candle dragon raised his head in astonishment.

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I saw that as his gaze went, the void faded, all the colors in the heaven and the earth disappeared, and in the dense void, all the visible and intangible things disappeared.

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The Red Emperor, who was hidden in the void dimension, appeared involuntarily.

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It's hard to hide the magic eye!

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In this seemingly ordinary glance, there is an unimaginable vision of magic, even with the existence of the Red Emperor, it cannot be hidden in front of him.

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"What kind of conferred gods list, I don't know what it is!"

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Chidi's heart was startled, he didn't care that he was facing a great enemy, and he let out a long howl as he retreated.

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A long howl shook all directions, and the invisible and terrifying momentum instantly swept down like a dome of the sky, and Shouyang Mountain, Hunyi City, and even many cities farther away all shook.

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It seemed that he was about to be pressed into the ground by this invisible momentum.

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The cultivators who were in it were even more shocked and looked up at the sky, only to feel an invisible momentum like a big hand holding their palms in the air.

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Phew!

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At the rest of the triangle with Shouyang Mountain as the center, Xuan, Cang, and Jin emperors appeared all together, their eyes cold and fearful:

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"Daoist Hongxuan, don't make a mistake!"

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They naturally heard An Qisheng's words clearly, but they all sneered, thinking that this man was crazy.

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But he didn't expect that this man is still so arrogant now that the saints are about to come.

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Huhu!

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Between the heavens and the earth, a gust of wind blew up.

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The four of them stood at the four poles of the void, vaguely shrouding Shouyang Mountain, but even though the eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything were swept over, they still remained silent.

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Be afraid!

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Chi Di and the others looked at each other, and their hearts were shaken.

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Even though he had already anticipated it, he was still shocked when he saw this Daoist Hongxuan with his own eyes.

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They have their backs on the court of God, and they have never been slack in their rebirth, but it is far from enough to restore their peak cultivation. How could this Taoist be faster than them?

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This breath, almost approaching the White Emperor at the peak of his previous life!

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Emperor Bai, his killing methods may not be as good as those of the God of War, but his cultivation is the crown of the nearest saints!

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Just because he lived long enough and became enlightened early enough!

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He is not the most powerful Jinxian in history, but he is the first near-sage in history!

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Under the old tree, An Qisheng's expression was indifferent. He looked at the four of them one by one, especially when he saw that the four of them were holding back, but in fact they would retreat at any time, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:

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"There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to be called kings. With the talents of the four, they can be called gods, which is really surprising to Pindao."

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He shook his head and laughed, but there was emotion in his heart.

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The Emperor Heaven Realm swallows all realms, its origin is far above the Wanyang Realm, and its existence is also far beyond.

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Of course, this can give birth to the immortal existence of the Six Sages with the heart of clinging to the sky, but because of this, it makes all living beings under it, to a certain extent, obscures everyone.

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Of course, this is compared to Wanyang Realm.

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In other words, Emperor Tianyun has ten thousand battles, six saints get ninety-nine, and Tianjiao heroes from ancient times to today are all divided into one.

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There may be only a thousand battles in the Myriad Sun Realm, but there are thousands of battles. Among them, the tyrannical may win a hundred battles alone.

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This is the difference in the world.

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This is also the reason why Huangtian is definitely stronger than Wanyang, but apart from the Six Saints, the world as a whole seems to be far inferior to Wanyangjie.

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Relying on others to become Dao, even if he looks supreme, he is no more than a castle in the sky, not as good as his eyes.

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"Your Excellency is too arrogant!"

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Chi Di and the others all turned cold, and their eyes became more and more indifferent.

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How do they exist?

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Throughout the centuries, they have been high above the ground, the mountains and rivers have changed, and the times have changed.

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Even though Emperor Bai's lessons were not far away, his heart was full of anger at this time, and he could not wait to use Lei Ting's methods to kill this Taoist here.

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But looking around at each other, the anger and killing intent in their hearts were suppressed.

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"I don't want to be like a Taoist priest, but I also like to take advantage of my words!"

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Cang Di took a deep breath and said solemnly, "It is easy for the Taoist priest to anger me, but it may not be impossible to leave me to wait for these four incarnations. However, this will not break the dead end of the Taoist priest."

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"Dead end?"

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An Qisheng raised his eyelids and said lightly, "The poor way is free and easy, there is nowhere to go in the world, what is the dead end that cannot be broken?"

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"Why does the Taoist ask the question when he knows it?"

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Seeing that An Qisheng's momentum was slowing down, Emperor Cang's heart moved, and he said, "The Taoist master's cultivation is so high that it is rare in the world. How can you not know that the weather is difficult and the general trend cannot be changed?"

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huh~

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An Qisheng raised his hand to pick up the leaves that had been blown off by the wind. He was unmoved, but glanced at Emperor Cang lightly: "What is the time of day? What is the general trend?"

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Emperor Cang's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he couldn't control the mind of this man. He only felt that the mind of this man was like water, like the sky, and it was impossible to grasp it at all.

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Emperor Cang was stunned for a moment, but Emperor Jin had already spoken, his voice was cold and sonorous, containing iron and blood: "Saint, that is the general trend!"

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"Hongxuan, your talent, talent and affection are unmatched in the past and present, this is undeniable, however, you are not a saint after all!"

He took a step forward, and the shadows of the dancing soldiers fell like a canopy, isolating the inside and outside, before he said solemnly:

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"When the saints return in the future, how should you handle yourself? The real saint is not comparable to the Phoenix Emperor. With a single finger, it is enough to overturn the world and destroy all beings!"

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Emperor Jin's expression was solemn, and he uttered disrespectful remarks, but he was a little disappointed that even if he said such words.

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The Taoist temple, the Taoist under the old tree, still had no change in his expression.

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It's as if he doesn't have any emotions that a living being should have.

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Under the old tree, An Qisheng scrutinized the leaves in his palm, and only then did he say, "Everyone, you really don't think about it, do you think about it?"

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"Join us, you're a real joke!"

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Emperor Xuan looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at the dead: "A man's madness will inevitably lead to disasters. I hope that when your body is dead and your soul is destroyed, you will also have such a tough spirit!"

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"If you are afraid of death..."

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The wind blew the old tree, the leaves were like snow, An Qisheng threw the leaves in his palm, and slowly rose up in the eyes of the four who were like enemies:

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"How dare you cut the sky?!"

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Click!

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In the clear sky, the thunderbolt exploded, as if a **** in the sky shouted loudly, an invisible and ferocious hurricane suddenly blew out of nothingness.

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"Daoist Hongxuan!"

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The moment An Qisheng stood up, the four emperors of the Scarlet Profound Golden Cang standing in the four directions of the void had already smashed the void in the sound of scolding.

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To run away.

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They were already on guard, and their actions were extremely decisive, and in almost an instant, they had swept across thousands of miles away.

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The speed is so fast that even Torch Dragon can only see a flower in front of his eyes. He never expected these four to escape so decisively.

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"Huh?! This is..."

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But in the next instant, the hearts of the four of them were all shocked, and when they looked back, their expressions changed drastically.

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I saw that beyond the four poles, there were five 'Heavenly Pillars' rising up from the ground, and suddenly they broke through the sky, just like the Mount Sumeru in the Xihe Buddha Land.

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Across from the front, cutting off their way.

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But they clearly fled to the four directions, not to mention not on the same space-time dimension. However, these five fingers that penetrate the sky seem to be everywhere!

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"The universe is in the sleeve!"

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At the same time as the four people's hearts were shocked, the surrounding void, heaven and earth had already dimmed, and their thoughts did not seem to have turned, and they were already lost in the whirlwind of the sky.

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At this moment, the time and space were turned upside down in their perception, it seems that in this huge palm, between the five fingers, the world, the time and space have been redefined!

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"Daoist Hongxuan, you are plotting against us!"

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Emperor Jin screamed in anger.

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It's not that he was unguarded, but he didn't expect this Daoist Hongxuan to suppress his heart so decisively.

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You must know that even in the turmoil 70,000 years ago, the great divine power of the universe in this sleeve hadn't been used a few times.

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Just for the incarnation of a few of your own, to use such a great magical power? !

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Is there another purpose, or does he have the supernatural ability to kill the deity with the incarnation spell? !

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"Never fall into the hands of this person!"

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Emperor Jin was shocked, and the other three emperors also had similar thoughts, and they let out a long howl almost at the same time, incomparably decisive:

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"Broken!"

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Boom!

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The next moment, the void shook, and the avatars of the four exploded in unison, and earth-shattering ripples galloped and trampled in the void, destroying everything around them.

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hum!

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At the same time when the four of them blew themselves up, An Qisheng's palm trembled, and a wisp of blue smoke appeared between his five fingers, and his eyes were deep.

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Four imprints with different colors and breaths also slowly condensed.

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He never talks nonsense with anyone.

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The reason for this was that they were afraid that the four of them would escape too fast. Even if the four of them had not recovered their cultivation, they were not as many as the previous White Emperor.

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But if such a character is determined to escape, it is not so easy to catch, even if it is an incarnation.

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"Dao, Dao Master..."

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After witnessing this palm, Zhulong was dumbfounded. After a long while, he lowered his head in cold sweat, and couldn't help shaking for a moment:

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"Little God, I am willing to abandon the darkness to the light, and follow the Taoist priest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will never leave you!"

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"Never give up..."

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An Qisheng laughed dumbly, and saw that Zhulong was uneasy and frightened, but he had no intention of intimidating him: "Since I asked you to send me the dharma, I won't kill you."

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After getting the promise, Torch Dragon's unease went away for a while, but after thinking about it, his face trembled again: "This, this method..."

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"Those four people are neither exempt from this dharma, nor will they have a second chance."

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An Qisheng lifted it casually, and the letter had penetrated into Zhulong's body like water. The latter raised his head in astonishment, and saw the Taoist's eyes that were like a galaxy and seemed to have infinite Dao in them.

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"Send this dharma note to the cultivator of the primordial spirit in the world!"

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Zhulong was in a trance, opened his eyes again, but found that the mountains had retreated and had been sent to thousands of miles away.

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......

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woohoo~~~

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In the increasingly strong wind, An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, and another white brand slowly emerged.

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"Done....."

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The five rings of different colors move slowly and slowly, connecting and repelling each other.

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At this point, the imprints of the five emperors of Huangtian have all entered his hands.

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"Divine Dao!"

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