The Great Tao Chronicle

   Chapter 912 He, dead

  hoo~

   In the darkness and chaos, there is no sound and no light.

  The moment the Demon Lord of Great Freedom stood up, there was a smear of blood red in an instant, and it was only in an instant, and the chaos in the trillions of miles was already crimson.

   is like chaos bleeding.

  Om!

  The moment the Great Freedom Demon Lord stepped, Di Yan and the others also stood up together, bursting out a terrifying light that shocked the world.

   In the chaos, the Emperor Heaven Realm is like the great sun in the mortal world, illuminating thousands of trillions of distant chaos. This is where the Emperor Heaven's Way comes, and it is also where their Way comes.

   After crossing this place, Dao and Dharma will not disappear, but they will lose the richness of the blessings of all realms. Therefore, to cross the border, the six people must come together.

   "Although it is based on this world, it is also worthy of praise."

   In the darkness and chaos, a starry sky suddenly appeared, in which trillions of stars interacted with each other, exuding endless mighty might.

   This is not the real starry sky, but it is vaster than the real starry sky, and it is countless times grander. The stars rotate, and the chaos caused by it is shaking.

   "Starry Sky Map"

   Di Yan pressed the Divine Sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed.

  I don’t know how many thousands of years they have held each other, and there are naturally many confrontations between them, and they are naturally not unfamiliar with each other’s methods.

   This extraterritorial demon who calls himself the 'starry sky' may not be much higher than them, and his supernatural powers may not necessarily surpass them.

   However, his way is beyond the realm, and if he loses the blessings of the realms, everyone will not be his opponent.

   This universe starry sky map is extremely strange, and its coverage is extremely far away, and the breath of a few of them is faintly locked.

   Even if they want to incarnate back to heaven, they have difficulty.

  70,000 years ago, it was this picture that blocked it, and almost caused all kinds of ants to turn the world upside down. Seeing this at this time, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of anger in my heart.

   "You wait for the Dharma."

  The landlord of the starry sky stood up, his clothes moved without wind, his breath rose, and he let out a long groan that shook the heavens and the earth, making the rest of the saints look solemn:

   "You are qualified enough to enter my universe and become one of the three thousand avenues!"

   "Winning or losing may not be what you want!"

  The Taoist Tailong sighed, and with a random move, a handle of various treasures reflected, the three-colored jade Ruyi, which had brought the great power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

   hit the infinitely expanding starry sky map that seemed to cover the boundless chaos:

   "Retreat for a moment, in this game, we will win!"

   "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder."

   In the tumbling ocean, Qing Wuzhu looked coldly.

   Even though he was separated by the ocean and the void, the moment that thunder sounded, he was still depressed.

   smelled an extremely strong crisis.

   "I'm on a pirate ship."

  Qing sighed unrestrainedly, regretting it, but helpless.

   Dazhou's various dharmas are implemented, and there are many practitioners. If he does not cultivate more, he has already achieved primordial spirit, and he is not a human race, so he has no intention to learn any new dharmas.

  However, in the first battle, he was overwhelmed by that Long Xingyi. Not only did he learn this new method, he was also one of the first batch of 'cultivators' who practiced this method.

   At this time, sensing the extremely intense crisis, the faint thunder locked.

   Almost broke his teeth.

   But he had no choice. After being angry for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and walked towards the only bright crystal palace in the dark seabed.

  It is a crystal palace that occupies an extremely huge area and is beautiful, and all the beautiful words in the world are not exaggerated.

   And this Crystal Palace has a name that strikes the ears.

  Dragon's Nest!

  Two Holy Lands, Three Gods Dynasty, one of the five major sects, Wanlong Nest!

   According to legend, Wanlong's Nest originated in the ancient years, and it was the Taoist tradition of the demon saint, which contained the treasure of the demon clan, the "Dragon Transformation Pond".

  All monsters can be turned into dragons!

  He was originally a shrimp in the sea who cultivated supernatural powers, and later entered this dragon-turning pond, and then cultivated into a dragon species. He is naturally very familiar with this place.

   At this time, intimidated by the thunder of that day, swords were drawn in and out of Wanlong's Nest. One after another giant dragons soared in the ocean, looking at the rolling thunder with fear and fear.

   "Sea King?"

   "Brother Qing, here again?"

   "But you want to see the dragon master? Brother Wushu has been a little diligent in recent years."

  Qing greeted a group of Dharma Protector Dragon Gods without restraint and expressionlessly before stepping into the Dragon's Nest.

   He slightly sensed the movement inside and outside Wanlong's Nest, hesitated for a long time, but turned around, submerged in the undercurrent, and swam towards a hidden place somewhere in Wanlong's Nest.

  BO!

   As if the blisters had burst, Qing Wuxing felt a little tight in his heart. He reached out his hand to cut off the undercurrent, and then he cautiously stepped into this hidden place.

   The line of sight suddenly became wider, and there were two worlds separated by a membrane.

   As far as the eye can see, in the boundless ocean, there are countless undersea mountain peaks rising from the ground, I don’t know how tall.

  The mountain peaks are like forests, countless.

   And above every mountain peak, there is a giant dragon that is not much smaller than him hovering, as if blessing, as if suppressing something.

"Ok?"

  Qing looked around freely, looking at the dark abyss, the place where the peaks were suppressed, and couldn't help but think: "What is this?!"

  He saw a head.

   A head of unknown size!

  The innumerable gigantic mountains and dangerous peaks are impressively the long, lush hair on the head, and the pure-blooded dragons above the primordial spirit are wrapped around his hair!

What is this? !

  King Wushu suddenly regretted agreeing to the man's request.

   This thing, if you let it out.

  Qing was unrestrained, and just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly heard the sound of dragon chants, and as the ground shook and the mountains shook, he saw the bottom of the endless gloomy abyss.

   suddenly lit up, red eyes like the stars and the sun:

   "Wuna Sea Reptile, what year is it today?!"

  Boom!

  Thousands of thunders exploded and the earth shook!

  The collision between the Mountains and Rivers and the Jiutian Xuanlei resounded through the four poles of the universe in just an instant.

   More than Da Zhou, looking south?

   On the other side of the endless ocean, Dongshengzhou, the ancestral land of Taoism, was shocked by this terrifying collision, and countless Taoists stepped out of the Taoist temple.

   Looking in the direction of Nanzhan from afar, seeing the thunder like a sea, rolling like a thousand dragons roaring, he was also shocked for a while, and they all knelt down and recited the Taoist scriptures.

   Says Patriarch.

  Thunder is the sound of heaven. Of course, there are all kinds of Taoism and sects, but only the thunder method in Taoism can be called Tianlei!

   In addition, even the thunder that was expelled by the ancient imperial court was just called thunder punishment.

   At this moment, seeing the thunder roaring for nine days, shaking the world, all the people in the Taoist sect fell to the ground, and for a while, the mood was agitated.

   "Thunder!"

  Dongshengzhou has the largest number of Lingshan holy places in the world. I don’t know how many sects do not know how to live in seclusion here.

   And at the same time as the thunder came from the south, resounding throughout the world, shaking the east, in the mountains that stretched for thousands and tens of thousands of miles.

  The dusty Gong Yangyan let out a long breath, unable to hold back his blood and sweat, "Fortunately, I've finally arrived."

   Gong Yangyan's expression was exhausted, and Wang Yang's strong blood energy also declined, but there was great hope and solemnity in his eyes.

  Nanzhan and Dongsheng are only separated by a sea, however, the distance of a sea is a distance that ordinary people cannot cross in their entire lives.

  It took him 800 years to come all the way, and this is, he never stopped, not at the expense of loss, and under the blessing of the great supernatural power "Vertical Golden Light" given by the sect master.

Too far.

   "Ah, ah."

   Agitated by the thunder, the big donkey, paralyzed as soft as flesh, let out a loud cry and staggered to his feet.

   "You wait here."

   Gong Yangyan swallowed the medicinal pill, and he was about to step into the barren mountain that was shrouded in miasma in front of him.

   "Ah, ah."

   Dahua Donkey wanted to follow, but he shivered, but fell to the ground and let out a weak cry. He could only watch Gong Yangyan stride forward unwillingly.

   It is much more tired than the ram, and it is already very talented to be able to survive until now.

  Hoo!

   Stepping out one step, it seems to have stepped into a completely different world on the other side.

   "Is this what the sect master said, the forbidden place?"

   Gong Yangyan's heart sank, and he only felt that the surrounding void was chaotic and disordered, his five senses were reversed at this moment, and he almost vomited blood when he was so uncomfortable.

   He gritted his teeth, mobilized the 'Myriad Laws and Four Calamities', resisting the confusion of the five senses, and still stepped forward step by step toward the unknown front.

   A place where the five senses are confused. It is impossible to tell the direction of the void at all, and even oneself can't control it.

   And this place is even more bizarre. The more the primordial spirit perceives the tyrannical, the easier it is to get lost here.

  In the beginning, Gong Yangyan was able to support with all his strength, but when he got there, he had no idea where he was at all, and was in a trance, unable to even tell the difference between up and down, left and right.

   I only felt that the heaven and the earth were spinning, and I was spinning more violently than the heaven and the earth.

  What about front, back, left and right, east, west, north and south, forget everything.

  This, how to go?

   Gong Yangyan was at a loss and unwilling, this was about to fail?

"I can not be reconciled!"

   Gong Yangyan roared in his heart, he had to ignore the three sevens and twenty-one, and go directly in one direction.

  Suddenly, in a dark and hazy world, he caught a glimpse of a purple divine light.

   That ray of purple light was weak like a candle in the wind, but it was clearly visible, and it was swaying, as if guiding his direction.

  Blessed in his heart, Gong Yang completely forgot all the messy information from his five senses, just stared at the purple light and walked away step by step.

  Om!

   I don't know how long he has gone, Gong Yangyan's heart is shocked, the sense of time and space confusion suddenly disappears, and the scene in front of him is no longer bizarre.

   This is a desolate and dilapidated wasteland, and everywhere there are wreckage after the fire of war.

   Above the dark red earth, there is a **** aura that no one can ignore. At a glance, countless magical treasures, alien beasts, and even the remains of humans are spread on the ground.

   is like mud, like mountains.

   "This, this is the ancient battlefield?"

   Gong Yangyan's eyes were straight, and his heart couldn't stop beating.

   In a trance, he seemed to see countless gods and demons howling, howling, and unwilling to fall on this wasteland, and the endless blood of gods dyed the boundless earth red.

  God, Demon, Human, Demon, Ghost

   All the races he knew, didn't know, had seen, and had never seen before were all found in this place, and they were all corpses!

   This is a place where bones are buried.

  Ancient battlefield!

   "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

   "Unwilling! I am unwilling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to go against the sky!"

   "Die, die!"

   Hearing the countless inextinguishable resentments that filled the entire battlefield, Gong Yangyan couldn't help swallowing.

   He took a few steps forward cautiously, avoiding some hideous corpses and the imprint of the ghosts that were not scattered.

   approached the source of the purple light that had guided him here before.

   That is the old Taoist priest who fell in the mud.

   "He, is he dead?"

   Gong Yangyan staggered and took a step back, feeling stuck in his heart.

   The Taoist's clothes were as simple as his face, with bloodstains on his white beard, his expression was decayed, and there was no trace of vitality left on his body.

   There is only a ray of purple light that does not disperse, coiling around him, emitting an insignificant light, as if he wants to wake up this person.

   Yes, but there is no trace of vitality and reaction.

he died

   (end of this chapter)