Dongdongdongdongdong~

The vast and low loud noise kept ringing like a drum beat, like the trembling of the space at the same time, and like the heart of a worldly being beating.

The invisible and materialistic void ripples arise, and the whistling streams gather between heaven and earth, gradually turning into a profound and profound path.

The divine light intertwined, like a golden bridge that was built horizontally between existence and non-existence.

A figure slowly walked from the Golden Bridge. Following its steps, the huge cave was trembling, turbulent, and the vast aura was overwhelming.

At this moment, the world seemed to become dim, and everyone's attention was attracted by this figure.

“That’s…”

In the sea spirit field, Yang Jian stared at the sky, and a dragon-shaped vertical pattern at the center of his eyebrows shone brightly, and he could see a corner behind the divine light.

Carved dragon boots with golden pattern, plain yellow dragon tendon belt, and one mouthful of the magical sword surrounded by dragons.

The red emperor robe with the shape of mountains and seas, the shadow of stars, and the indifferent eyes under the twelve pillars.

The person's steps are no longer described as a dragon and tiger step, but it is like stepping on the world under his feet. His breath is concentrated and majestic. When he lowered his eyes, his divine power is like a prison and abyss.

In the cave, all beasts were panicked, and all living beings whose spiritual consciousness had been opened, regardless of their strength, felt a tremor from the heart.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Gong Yang Yan held the big flower donkey tightly, his heart was furious.

His cultivation progress in twenty years is amazing. He has crossed several thresholds in succession and cultivated into magical powers, which is more than ten times stronger than that year?

But at this moment, I just felt that magic power was in a tendency to be out of control, just like my magic power was fearful and surrendered.

"Huangji Dharma Body, Shocking Sword Intent... This is, Long Xingyi!"

On the Taoist platform where the fire was intertwined, Zeng San's pupils shrank, and he had already recognized the person who was stepping on the Golden Bridge.

He is the uncrowned king of the Great Zhou for thousands of years. According to legend, his qualifications and understanding are even higher than his father. He has already cultivated the great power of the Great Zhou prince who is amazing.

Yu sealed the ban... Unfortunately, what is the function of just the few lines of hair gods you set up? You can destroy them!"

On the golden bridge, Long Xingyi walks on his sword, which clearly shows that he looks upward but gives people the feeling of looking down at all things:

"If only these methods are used, I'm afraid it won't be overwhelming."

The tone was plain, and I walked forward slowly.

Long Xingyi's eyes were calm and the reappearance of the five colors was of great importance, so he naturally could not ignore it. For twenty years, he had been paying attention to the changes in the world.

For nearly 40,000 years, Jingyesi has been thoroughly spreading from generation to generation, and with the existence of the Great Zhou geometric map, although he cannot talk about the Great Zhou world, there are very few things that can be hidden from his intentional investigation.

The so-called gods that appeared everywhere in the world for twenty years were all under his control. The reason why they remained unmoved was that the Taoist Hongxuan appeared.

"These gods are indeed his work!"

Zeng San frowned, and his eyes were filled with surprise and deeper suspicion.

If these gods were him, then the purple qi he had seen with the celestial qi-seeing technique...

"As a result, I have to thank you for your mercy?"

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng shook his head and laughed: "If it is so simple, why should this Master Zhang pursue it hard? He still has to take action after losing several times?"

The true spiritual position karma map is the great achievement of his practice, showing all kinds of gods on the outside and all kinds of Taos on the inside. If the Tao remains, the gods will never be destroyed.

If he really can be destroyed, why should he spend a lot of effort?

"Prince..."

On the Taoist platform, feeling the gaze from the sky, Zhang Fengfu's throat squirmed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

He also tried to capture those gods, but those gods gathered and dispersed invisible, seemingly existing or not, even if he took action himself, he would return in vain.

Otherwise, he would not have tracked down the Taoist Hongxuan for more than ten years, and was even imprisoned and wanted to send someone else to rescue him.

"There may be masters who have emerged in the world, but there are no gods without any stern feet!"

When he reached the cave, Long Xingyi stopped and looked directly at the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the sun: "Rumors are never without cause. I want to know who you are, and who can make Zhuge build momentum for you?"

Come out of nowhere, without any followers.

This situation is barely acceptable to ordinary people who have limitations in their information, but it is not the case for Long Xingyi, who has mastered the world's strongest intelligence organization.

There are traces to follow in the world, whether it is practice or other things.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

This Taoist Hongxuan was born in a small sect, with an average understanding and qualification. He was reborn in one day and could surpass Zhang Feng's mansion for thousands of years of cultivation.

This is no longer an adventure to explain.

For twenty years, he sat in the imperial court, using his great power to spy on the past and present, and read the years, he had discovered something strange in a vague way.

"Um?"

An Qisheng's heart moved, his smile calmed down, and he said lightly: "Who do you think I am?"

The world is like a net, everything is in it, and every move is feedback. Anyone who walks on an unusual path will inevitably be noticed by someone.

An Qisheng knew very well about this, but this prince of the Great Zhou seemed to have other ideas...

"From the laws of the gods spread to the world, all spirits emerged until before this dynasty, there were many strong people among the races, genius as rain, and many outstanding people, but not many truly outstanding people..."

Long Xingyi does not see joy or anger, and speaks plainly, not like talking to a great enemy, but more like discussing with friends.

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, and he was not in a hurry: "I would like to hear it carefully."

"Prince..."

Zhang Fengfu vomited a deep breath of turbid air, his mind calmed down, and began to transport mana to nourish his almost exhausted body.

"The gods, the gods passed on the Dharma and all races were preached, and the human race rose until before the Great Xia, and it was just before the great Xia...."

Long Xingyi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calmed down: "In addition to those who were born in heaven and earth and were indescribable, Taizu believed that there should be ten powerful people born in heaven and earth.

In this way, Taizu once listed the top ten kings of supernatural powers. If human powers really can "collapse the sky", they will definitely be among these ten people!"

"The King of the Ten Powers."

An Qisheng refused to comment, but Zeng San's heart moved. These two were in the hands of the king of magical powers.

"The first person who was in charge of the world with the powerful people was the leader of the seven great saints of the demon clan, who was in charge of the "Sky Demon Slaughter Saint". This one, who was fierce in killing and attacked many more than the other ones. Of course, he died early."

As he said that, Long Xingyi shook his head slightly: "That person with a strong personality and a great sage who has practiced to the point of cultivation will not transform into a human body. I think even if he is not dead, he will not be able to show himself to the public..."

"Do you want to kill the saint in the sky?"

An Qisheng felt something, but Long Xingyi did not pause and continued, "And he was the first in the ten masters, and he was the first among the ten people. He even had the best of the ancient and modern times. He seemed to have not been transformed, so you naturally wouldn't be.

Five-colored divine light, the great river, the three-three styles of the tripod, the stunning dragon, and the stunning emperor can naturally be excluded one by one..."

Long Xingyi's tone fluctuated, sometimes high and sometimes low, but it was not because he did it deliberately, but because some words would disappear once they were revealed.

Those who know themselves know themselves, while those who don’t know will never be able to see this kind of message from other people’s words.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince seems to highly respect the Old Buddha Sumeru, but it is a very good thing in ancient and modern times."

Before An Qisheng spoke, Zeng San seemed to be unable to help it. He interrupted Long Xingyi's words and said in a deep voice:

"The Master's enlightenment of Taoism was established, and the Confucianism was a prominent scholar. Even though the old Buddha was extremely powerful, he was just a saint who was seeking the saint's tail. How could he compare with the enlightenment of Taoism?!"

"Mr. Zeng is such a bad word."

Zeng San had never seen Long Xingyi, but Long Xingyi recognized him. He was not angry when he heard this, and still said lightly: "The two Kongs were in the same position, and the five-colored divine light was inferior to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. The vast river was naturally unbeatable..."

"But it may not be!"

Zeng San shook his head, as if he had a great disgust towards the old Buddha, and it might have been involved in the ancestors, so he had to argue:

"That old Buddha is indeed powerful, but what if he is more than a saint? The five-colored divine light comes from his sect, the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint, the Ding Yi Dragon Shape, and the Eight Form of Gods and Ghosts. Even if the Emperor is astonishing, it seems to be related to that person! Half of the ten major powers may be related to him. If it comes to the first place, it should be him!"

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, Long Xingyi sneered:

"The strength is always clear, and the shortage is the shortage! In the past ten days, the seven treasures of the wonderful tree first broke the tripod and the dragon shape three-three styles, and then broke the sky demon slaughtered the saint. The five-colored divine light was there until the last dynasty, but the ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the ancestor of the earth immortal, disappeared from now on. Why do you have to say more about the victory or defeat?"

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"Taizu's master compares himself with those nine people. He is suspected of being gilded, but I don't care. Why should Master Zeng care about these passing clouds? The real strength and weakness have nothing to do with the ancestor, but only with himself!"

At this point, Long Xingyi didn't say much, suddenly raised his head, and a dazzling divine light burst out from his indifferent eyes, rushing straight to the bullfighting:

"Although you show your five colors, it is very likely to be an illusion! If you are really among these ten people, I would doubt that you are the 'Daxia ancestor' and 'Earth Immortal Ancestor'!"

Boom!

The sound waves flowed down like thousands of thunders trembled.

Just like someone touches on taboo words.

The thunderous roar that burst out in an instant spread throughout the cave, rumbled and echoed, as if everything was about to collapse along with this space.

Outside the cave sky, Panlong City suddenly shook, and the residents of the city were all shocked. They suddenly looked up and saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and thunder and lightning were gone.

An indescribable murderous aura was pressing down, and the city was in an uproar.

"The Great Xia Xiansheng!"

Zhang Feng's mansion suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Taoist platform in the raging fire, feeling shocked and suspicious: "How is it possible?!"

Zeng San was completely moved. As the soul fluctuated, the injuries that were almost boiling when it was suppressed.

The ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the ancestor of the earth immortals!

According to legend, before the opening of Daxia, gods and man came from heaven to enlighten Dayu in the endless war, and opened up the first truly unified imperial dynasty.

His disciples were all heroes in the world, and even in ancient history, they had shined indelible light.

This man?
Chapter completed!