There are many strange phenomena and varied celestial phenomena. Except for the absence of heavenly tribulation, the Yuanyang Taoist is just as promoted to any of the legendary powerful kings.

Who would have thought that in just thirty years, he would have reached such a height?

Miao Meng is complicated in her heart. She doesn’t have such talent in the legend, right?

At the foot of the mountain, there are not only many sect holy places, but also masters from other states and even foreign races, elders from the Dashi Holy Land, and several supreme elders are also here.

The Wanlong Zhou stopped far away, and the arrival of the Wanfa Tower attracted a lot of gazes, but did not cause any fluctuations.

In fact, there are many people in the holy land that have come here today, and there are many people from major sects. Although Wanfa Tower is famous, it is not worth their fuss.

"The King of Yuanyang has not left seclusion. Before asking for instructions, it is difficult for you to go up the mountain. Please bear more responsibility." Fang Yingqiu apologized slightly.

After the war, Lin Fengmo went into seclusion in shame and anger, and the Holy Lord of Dashi did not appear in front of him. At this time, Fang Yingqiu was in charge of the Holy Land of Dashi.

These days, he was also at the foot of the mountain.

"Elder Fang is too polite." Miao Meng did not dare to neglect and nodded in response.

Fang Yingqiu's cultivation will not be inferior to that of the former Gan Shi Si. He is also truly of a high position and power in the Dashi Holy Land, and no one dares to neglect him.

After a few conversations, Miao Meng and others walked aside, sitting or standing, waiting quietly.

"Liefeng clan, Shenlin clan, Ling clan...there are many masters coming to these alien races. Are these people really here to congratulate?"

Yuan Duxiu fell to the stool and sat down, but the light of his eyes swept across the corner, feeling suspicious.

The birth of the human race and the title of king is certainly a shocking event, but the relationship between the human race and the various races is not good. Tens of millions of years of hatred cannot be erased by short-term peace.

If they were to say that they came to congratulate him sincerely, he really didn't believe it.

“There are experts…”

Yuan Duxiu looked around, and a sound that had not sounded for a long time sounded from his heart again.

Mulong City opened its mouth.

After several attempts, he found that everything could not escape An Qisheng's plan, so he calmed down and finally gave up the temptation.

But maybe I'm too lazy to pay attention to Yuan Duxiu for a long time.

"teacher?"

Yuan Duxiu felt a little surprised: "Are you awake?"

Mu Longcheng ignored Yuan Duxiu's unnutritious words and whispered: "In the northwest of you, three hundred and forty miles away, there is a shabby carriage, have you ever seen it?"

"Um?"

Yuan Duxiu's eyes moved slightly. Although he had just glanced slightly before, his realm at this moment was different from the past. He had already reflected all the scenes within a radius of thousands of miles into his mind.

Hearing Mu Longcheng's words, he couldn't help but think about it.

More than three hundred miles northwest of him, there was indeed a dilapidated carriage, a different yellow cow pulling a cart, with no roof or shed on it.

At this time, the grandfather and grandson were sitting.

The old man's hair and beard are all white, with crane hair and chicken skin, his eyes are turbid, and his body is hunched. He is about six or seven years old. He looks very pink and jade-like, and his porcelain dolls seem to be adorable.

He glanced at him before and the old man should have condensed the cave, but the young man seemed to have begun to "convinced".

"Is it possible that they have a problem?"

Yuan Duxiu changed his mind and pretended to look up inadvertently, and his eyes stayed on the old man for a moment.

But no clue was found.

"Looking at the old one, it may not be older than looking at the younger one." Mu Longcheng stared at the little boy who looked like a porcelain doll through Yuan Duxiu's body.

It happened that the child looked up as if he was unintentionally, smiling harmlessly, innocently.

Mu Longcheng had no eyes at this time, and what he saw was not visible to the naked eye. His "Four Tribulations of the Heart of All Laws" saw the heaven and earth in detail, and he focused his mind and observed it.

Anyone is just a cluster of ‘particle groups’ that are no different from other matter between heaven and earth.

Naturally, it can also be seen how terrifying things are silent in the seemingly ordinary body of the "child".

"That little one?"

Yuan Duxiu frowned in his heart.

"No need to see, you can't see anything."

Mu Longcheng's heart was filled with ripples, as if he was guessing something, but he didn't keep it a secret and spoke directly:

"The heart is old under the baby face. There is an old demon hidden in that little body... and the aura of a treasure!"

The treasure?!

Yuan Duxiu's pupils shrank.

Throughout history, from time to time, all ages have been as powerful as the treasures left by the sons. They can be called saints or gods, but they cannot be called saints.

The most treasure is and can only be the treasure of enlightenment refined by the emperors of ancient and modern times!

The "Vajra Bracelet" that Guanglong Supreme practiced with great magic power in his later years could not be called a treasure. Even if it was the peak of the world imperial court, it was just the "Authorit Treasure".

Come to congratulate, but bring the Supreme Treasure?

What does he want to do?!

"Incompetent fury is useless. I tell you this to prevent you from going to die, rather than thinking you know what it is useful."

Yuan Duxiu was shocked and angry, but Mu Longcheng was as calm as water: "If you don't experience it yourself, you will never believe it. The bad nature of a monk will not be much better than that of a mortal."

He was not sleeping, nor could he sleep at all.

These days, he has seen everything Yuan Duxiu saw, heard, learned and gained, and even thought more deeply than Yuan Duxiu.

It has emerged for thirty years, crossed all realms, and reached the top in one fell swoop. Even if it is a legend, it will naturally not be believed by everyone.

In particular, the heavenly tribulation symbolizing the Tongtian realm, or the heavenly punishment, did not come.

This will inevitably attract many people to test.

"If someone really wants to take action in Dashishan, I'm afraid it won't be alone..."

Yuan Duxiu was demoted by Mu Longcheng and frowned deeply.

He was a little helpless.

I have practiced for decades, and I have crossed all realms and cultivated into a cave. In addition, with the Great Sun Holy Body, few of my ranks are his opponents.

But my younger brother's enemy has already reached the level of Supreme Treasure.

How can he get started with this? What can I do?

"Whether you are alone or millions of people, you don't have to worry about it, and you can't. If you are not held hostage, it may be enough for him."

Mu Longcheng stopped talking again.

Yuan Duxiu is a little angry now, but he still has to admit that with his cultivation level at this time, he seems to be able to do nothing except being coerced...

"An Qisheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Longcheng murmured in his heart.

He can see it, but will An Qisheng not see it?

It can be seen from Yuan Duxiu's "The Heart Sacred Practice of All Methods Four Tribulations" that will become the "Travel Sutra" that An Qisheng must have a way to steal his own skills.

Of course, he can see it even more clearly!

Then what exactly does he want to do?

......

“It’s so lively…”

In the rolling sea of ​​clouds, Chu Yunyang lay lazily in it, sighing: "Are these people really not afraid of death? Even though they know that this king is still dared to come and spy..."

Of course, his speed was very fast. He set off at the moment of making up his mind and naturally rushed to Dashi Holy Mountain.

Of course, I also met a continuous stream of masters.

It was once difficult for him to see so many masters gathering, but at this time, the master was still in seclusion, but these rare masters were already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

"People's hearts are complex, and the same person has thousands of thoughts. The purpose of these people is generally different, but the target is the King of Yuanyang."

Zhao Zhen was standing in the sea of ​​clouds, his clothes were dancing, and his expression was a little subtle:

"The secret of Tongtian Realm is very attractive to many old immortals. This person was first in a battle and never survived the heavenly tribulation. Perhaps someone wanted to test it..."

Throughout history, there have been enlightened dragons, phoenixes and demons, holy spirits born in the cave and achievement, and great geniuses who fight beyond the level.

But there is only one who has never been granted a king without overcoming the heavenly tribulation.

If he had never seen the Great Formation of Deception, facing the only king-selling giant in the Huangji Continent who had been promoted in the past tens of thousands of years, he would probably have been ready to move.

Now that I think about it, the one who has never passed the tribulation is...

"I didn't mention these in the information I purchased in Tianji Pavilion a few days ago. Maybe you were thinking too much. Even my little sister wouldn't offend such a giant easily."

Chu Yunyang did not agree with Zhao Zhen's words very much, but instead preferred that these people who came had black planners behind them.

Otherwise, many of the experts who came here today would be extremely far away from Dongzhou.

"Who knows?"

Zhao Zhen did not argue with the third young master, but he didn't think that the empress dared not...

That guy is really brave!

The clouds fell silent, and the two of them were waiting quietly, looking at the figures coming from time to time, with different thoughts.

.........

Huh ~

The floating sky palace is grand and solemn, and when you look at it from bottom to top, it adds 10,000 to 10,000 points of deterrence.

But at this time the floating sky palace was empty.

There is a sound of needles falling from the huge palace complex, and there is no breath of others.

Only An Qisheng, who closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the old tree, swallowed the air, and heard the sound of thunder from time to time in his abdomen.

And Zhu Dahai, who was squatting beside him and swallowing pills from time to time.

During these days when An Qisheng was in seclusion, Zhu Dahai, who was closest to him, naturally gained great benefits.

As one of the three holy places that control all the elixirs in Dongzhou, Dashi Holy Land will naturally not be missing.

Dong ~

Dong ~

Dongdongdongdongdong~

The explosion sounded like a muffled thunder, like a hammer, and a hammer bone. This was the sound of various spiritual materials that An Qi swallowed and crushed by his stomach and intestines.

Use your body as a furnace to melt all kinds of spiritual materials and create your own treasure!

"Click ~"

Zhu Dahai was used to it and had never been idle in his mouth. He swallowed a lot of pills and took out one or two pills and stuffed them into his ears from time to time.

I was swallowed by the golden-winged roc like a chick. The latter's belly was round, but he was still fed constantly, rolling his eyes.

Eat is his practice.

It was An Qisheng who developed the most suitable technique based on his bloodline and temperament.

In fact, he did make great progress. In just 30 years, under the influence of many spiritual rice pills, he completely mastered his own bloodline.

The strong body is not inferior to the Holy Spirit of the same level, but the power is still greater.

“Hohu~”

At some point, the sound of the explosion that resounded through the floating sky palace disappeared, and replaced it with an incredible breathing sound that looked like a dragon absorbing water.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the floating heavenly palace, which is more than ten thousand miles in a radius, seems to have become a whirlpool.

With it as the center, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling in the sky tens of thousands of miles.

"Who caused the astronomical phenomena?!"

At the foot of the mountain that had been silent for a long time, a sound rang out a moment before the sea of ​​clouds swelled.

Almost at the same time, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,

I saw a series of inspirations intertwined, whistling like a divine dragon like a substance.

Swallowed into it by the whirlpool transformed by the floating heavenly palace!

In a faint vaguely, wind was blowing on the earth, and an invisible but vast aura gradually overflowed from the "vortex".
Chapter completed!