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Thousands of dangerous peaks guard the sacred mountain. This sacred mountain is called Dashi Mountain. It is the place where many disciples of Dashi Holy Land reside.

But the true gate of Dashi Holy Land is higher than Dashi Mountain!

It was so high that it was beyond the clouds and mist, and it seemed to be independent of the sky and into the starry sky. Compared with the lively of Da Si Sheng Mountain, this floating palace seemed cold and quiet.

There was no monk in the real spirit.

"Huh~"

Ao Wushou let out a breath slowly before opening his eyes.

"Thirty years..."

Ao Wu's eyes flickered.

The sudden catastrophe caused too much damage to him, and it took 30 years to recover.

And sadly, he has faintly sensed that his next calamity will come in the near future.

If one is not good, he will be hit hard again, and even fall into the realm.

When I came to Dongzhou this time, I hadn't seen the enemy who had slapped me twice, nor had I seen the slightest benefit. All things encountered were difficult.

So that at this time, the meaning of retreat rose in his heart again.

Squeaky~

Soon after Ao Wushou woke up, someone pushed him to close the door of the stone room.

Da Toro walked in slowly with his face sinking like water.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

Seeing Da Toro, Ao Wushou suddenly frowned, and he could still smell a strong blood between his mouth and nose.

"It's a lot worse."

Da Toro shook his head.

Compared to Ao Wushou, he was naturally injured more severely when he had just survived the calamity of the cave thirty years ago.

Ao Wushou hurt his muscles and bones, but he almost fell to the realm, and the sky was hurt to his origin. Thirty years would not be enough to repair the sky and his injuries.

"Then you?" Ao Wushou was a little surprised. It was not a small matter to break the monk's retreat.

"Dragons, the whole army is annihilated." Da Toro stared at Ao Wushou and said word by word: "The king of the East Sea, Ao Guang, was suppressed!"

"what?!"

Ao Wushou was shocked and lost his attitude: "How can Dongzhou suppress Ao Guang?!"

Of course he knew exactly who Ao Guang was.

It was Ao Guang who expelled him from the East China Sea back then, forcing him to go to Longzhou and seek refuge in Butian Pavilion.

Ao Guang is the king of the East China Sea, as well as the thousands of aquariums in the East China Sea, the head of the dragon clan, noble blood, strong cultivation base, and physique proud of the world.

Who can suppress him?

"this person......"

Da Toro's expression suddenly became subtle, and Ao Wushou even saw a trace of fear and fear on his face.

"Do you still remember why you came to Dongzhou?" Da Toro's eyes were a bit complicated, with regret in his heart.

"You, you mean?"

Ao Wushou's dragon eyes opened wide, and his heart was suddenly filled with incredibleness: "Why, how is this possible?!"

In just thirty years, he certainly will not forget the shame of being beaten back to the domain gate.

But how is this possible?

If that person is so strong, I am afraid that he would have pulled himself back and suppressed it?

"I'm afraid it's him."

Da Toro was afraid.

If it wasn't for the sudden robbery of the cave, wouldn't the two of them have sent them to the door to die?

He didn't believe that the man had broken through the Fenghou state in just thirty years.

In his opinion, that person was only afraid that he would have cultivated into the state of returning to one level long ago, otherwise, the powerful Fenghou who just broke through would not be able to suppress Ao Guang's old dragon at all.

Ao Wushou fell into silence, unable to relax for a while.

Datolo stood still, without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the stone room suddenly became strange.

...

And separated from the two by more than a hundred miles, in a majestic palace guarded by the halls, the breath is also extremely condensed.

A group of powerful figures are sitting in distress among the divine light.

They were all majestic figures sitting solemnly on the throne in the middle of the main hall.

Da Da Da~

The slender knuckles hit the armrest of the throne, and the majestic figure slowly opened its eyes, and the flame-like eyes fell on the young man who was kneeling in the middle of the hall:

"You said, your family head teacher, along with several other head teachers, are all in your heart, foreseeing that the crisis will come before you go to Wanfa Tower?"

"Back to the Holy Lord..."

The young man's expression was tense, and he replied in a respectful voice: "My elder is indeed so confessed..."

The World War I of Wanfalou spread extremely fast, and the major sects had learned of the news almost immediately.

After being angry and shocked, they sent people to several holy places for help.

Today's Yuanyang Taoists are no longer able to control them.

"So, it's interesting."

The Great Beginning Holy Master above the throne was thoughtful. A few days ago, he had also sensed that there were warning signs coming from within.

Now it seems that the warning sign is not aimed at him at the beginning of the Holy Land, but at all the great forces in the world?

As a result, even the old Taoist priest of Taiyi was also planted...

"Mieqingdao, Wanfa Tower... Until now, Taiyi Sect, Jingyang Mountain, Tianshu Academy, Vacuum Road... Ten major sects, but nine of them have been planted in Yuanyang. Taoist hands!"

An old man in black faintly spoke, his eyes gleaming with indeterminate light:

"The world has changed drastically, will there be enchantments born out of nowhere?"

That Taoist Yuanyang has only been more than 30 years since Hengkong was born, but it has reached such a level, and the level of horror is far greater than that of the Tianding Emperor before.

Such a character is no longer what Tianjiao can describe.

"Since ancient and modern times, in every great age, a peerless evildoer must be born. This is the change of heaven and earth, and the torrent of the times, if you dare to resist, have been buried in the long river of years."

An old man in white sighed softly:

"The rapid rise of Taoist Yuanyang is rare in ancient and modern times. I want to come into existence at the historic moment, who wants to open up the future..."

"Fang Yingqiu! You still talk like that! Thirty years ago, you had such a talk. I'm waiting to hear it, but now, there are ten Yuanyang Taoists. If you want to do it, you will have to point your sword at the Holy Land! "

The old man in black was furious:

"Do I have to abandon the gate of the mountain and escape?!"

More than the old man in black?

The elders of the Great Beginning Holy Land in the huge palace also looked at the white-clothed old man Fang Yingqiu, their expressions changed.

They haven't moved for decades, one is because of the sudden catastrophe thirty years ago, and the other is because of Fang Yingqiu.

At this moment, seeing the tiger raising a problem, he couldn't help but complain about him, but Fang Yingqiu's status was so high that they didn't dare to contradict him.

"Why not?"

Facing the cold eyes of the people, Fang Yingqiu's expression was faint, neither happy nor sad, and his voice did not fluctuate: "There is no permanence in the world, and there is no eternal strength! When the supreme is still powerful and weak, how can we wait for the Holy Land to prosper forever?"

"joke!"

The black-clothed old man stood up and sneered: "My first holy place has been established for millions of years, and there have been geniuses from generation to generation!

Even though the Taoist Yuanyang is the honorable person of the first generation, how can he match the eternal glory like me? "

"Lin Fengmo, you have said this rhetoric many times."

Fang Yingqiu sat still, with clear eyes, reflecting the expressions of the people in the hall, and shook his head:

"But by what basis did you sit in the position of the Great Elder of the Great Beginning Holy Land? But is the furniture you have accumulated for you by the dog butcher and pig is too rich?"

boom!

The blood was soaring, and the sky above the sky was already cold, but at this time it seemed to be in a sea of ​​magma fire, and the whole hall was buzzing and shaking.

In the mighty blood, Lin Feng's eyes burned, and the real flame lingered all over his body, obviously extremely angry:

"Fang Yingqiu, do you want to die?"

Fang Yingqiu was still sitting and not messy, flicking his fingers, looking casually: "It's up to you? Not enough!"

Phoo~

The hall was filled with murderous air, and many elders and true disciples of the Dashi Holy Land frowned.

But it's not too worried, the Holy Lord is in front, naturally it is impossible to fight.

"All right."

Sure enough, when the two men were at war with each other, the Great Beginning Holy Master on the throne also spoke.

He faintly glanced at the two swordsmen: "Before others actually hit the door, you will be messed up first, what a joke!"

His voice was neither high nor low, but suppressed all the noise in the hall, tearing the atmosphere of Shen Ning's solemnity.

"Elder Fang said some truth, the times are irreversible, if it is true, I will have nothing to avoid..."

The Great Beginning Holy Master stared at Fang Yingqiu, and the latter looked at him calmly, and Ben also had a clear heart.

"But, the Taoist Yuanyang does not represent much, let alone the great world!"

Da Shi Shengzhu's expression was calm and his voice was indifferent:

"The sky has not changed, everything is illusory! No one has ever seen it before, so we must retreat. If this happens, won't this seat become the laughing stock of the world?"

Fang Yingqiu's complexion changed slightly and stopped talking.

Lin Fengmo also suppressed his anger, and listened to the words of the Great Beginning Holy Master.

"Heaven and earth are undergoing a change. Yuanyang Taoist is born out of the sky, with unparalleled love, and there are endless deserts in the nine states and four seas. The sacred places of all tribes are about to move, and there are more waves in the stars. It is suspected that there are strong intentions in the stars... "

The light in the eyes of the Great Beginning Holy Master is faint, as if there is an endless sea of ​​stars into the eyes, it seems to have seen the earth-shattering changes in the sea of ​​stars:

"In this great age, some have broken their way, some have shunned the world in despair, some have closed the mountain to hide, but some have fought hard!

My Dashi Holy Land hasn't necessarily come to the fore in this great world, but I can't stun everyone! It is not yet known who will rise and fall before the world has arrived! "

The sound wave resembled thunder, and the ears rang loudly, and there was no noise in the huge hall, and it became silent.

No matter who it is, in this voice, one can hear the deepest ambition in the heart of the Great Beginning Holy Master, which is like fire and sun.

Depression does not know how long, once it breaks out, it must be earth-shattering.

Everyone was silent, but Fang Yingqiu sighed and spoke:

"What the Lord said, please forgive me for disagreement."

Da Si Holy Master looked down indifferently: "Why?"

"As far as a monk is concerned, nothing is indispensable, but behind the holy lord is my first holy place..."

Fang Yingqiu's expression was calm, and he slightly arched his hands:

"If the Holy Lord has the heart to be a king and compete for supremacy, then Fang Yingqiu is here to ask the Holy Lord to abdicate!"

Pray for the Lord's abdication? !

As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely strange.

Including Lin Fengmo, the elders, the true biography of the Great Beginning Holy Land, no one could have thought that Fang Yingqiu's courage was so great!

Even the Holy Lord abdicated!

Lin Fengmo was extremely frightened, and immediately took a step forward, the momentum was like a mountain to suppress, and the thunderous voice: "Fang Yingqiu, you want to rebel?!"

"Do not!"

Fang Yingqiu got up slowly, his aura was as if the sun was rising, layer by layer, but there was no Lin Fengmo in his eyes.

Just staring at the beginning of the Holy Master: "The Patriarch has something to say first, such as rebellion, it is the Holy Lord, you must rebel!"

"You are bold!"

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Hum~

A majestic atmosphere filled the hall, like a big sun falling into it, instantly shining through all disharmony.

"Elder Fang has been traveling in Dongzhou for many years, and he seems to know something..."

Dashi Shengzhu looked indifferent, not happy or angry, and stared at Fang Yingqiu deeply for a moment.

Fang Yingqiu is the second elder of the Dashi Holy Land, and the person who has practiced the deepest together with the Dashi Holy Land Tianji, and has traveled all year round.

Once, it was the person he relied on and believed most.

But now...

Da Shi Shengzhu thought, but he sighed:

"Perhaps, I should go and meet the Yuanyang Taoist who made Elder Fang so jealous, what kind of style..."

"Ok?!"

Before the words of the Great Beginning Holy Master, including himself, the many elders in the whole hall were true.

The mind was shocked.

Either looking back, or raising the eyebrows, or staring, looking at the majestic palace, outside the heavenly palace.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There seems to be a meteor falling to the ground, as if the ancient gods used their fists as their hammers and the void as their drums.

Everyone raised their heads.

Just listen to the sound waves coming from all directions, rippling over the boundless sea of ​​clouds as if they are real, and just spreading in circles, setting off the endless rolling of the sea of ​​clouds.

The sky is like waves, and the sky is full of clouds.

So far, it immediately caused the entire Dashi Holy Land to boil.

"what happened?"

Dashi Sacred Mountain, the disciples and elders of many Dashi Holy Lands in the suspended heavenly palace, all looked far away.

I saw a burly giant stepping forward in the boundless sea of ​​clouds, pulling a cart, above the not very expensive car.

A faint person raised his eyebrows, separated from the void, and spoke lightly:

"Poor Dao Yuanyang, come to worship the mountain."