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Chapter 1,760 The water goose lake in the mirror binds the ancestors, and the dream becomes a sky magic seed praying for surrender.

Boom!

Ai Cangsheng gave an order, and the four totem poles of the Ancient War God Platform trembled violently for an instant.

The silver chain made a rattling sound, making people panic. It seemed to be affected by the power of the magic, and there were many cracks on it.

Demonic winds are everywhere in the five regions, and strange disasters occur.

When the seeds of magic are burned out on top of the love for the common people, and all kinds of bright lights shine out.

The ancient war altar suddenly stopped trembling.

The entire continent was like a mirror cracked with spider web traces.

"What?"

"What's this!"

Drunk and holding his head in the wind, he was frightened.

He was as attentive as a hair, and he could immediately tell that it was not the Holy Spirit Continent that was torn apart this time.

But the world is still cracked, so it can only be...

"The ancient war altar is going to collapse?"

The Ancient War God Platform, the proud work of the War Ancestor, is equivalent to a newly opened special battlefield, covering the original battlefield.

This allows both sides in the war to enjoy higher-level combat rules without eliminating the "geographical advantage" factor, and at the same time protects the safety of the indigenous people.

This is the strongest point of the ancient war platform!

Now, if the technique is sacrificed, this protective film will also be torn apart?

Then if the Great Emperor of Cangsheng shoots an arrow from his bow, wouldn't it be just the aftermath that can turn the five realms into dust?

"Where is this Xuzu transformation?"

"Isn't this the arrival of the ancestral gods!"

Not only was he drunk in the wind, but the five realms were even more shocking.

Void Ancestor Transformation, not many people knew what it was before.

But when I saw the Eye of Gouyou, it directly anchored most of the ten seats, the most direct one being "Iori Cao Dao".

Once these four leave, won't it mean that the Holy Spirit Continent will go back forty thousand years?

This is nothing more than that at the last moment, the Great Emperor chose to die with everyone!

"A moment of Xu Ancestor?"

"No, in just a moment, the Great Emperor, who has transformed into an ancestral god, can really take away all the people he thinks may endanger the mainland, and Master Shou is not even the key to it!"

"No, with this power, why didn't he take away the Holy Emperors from the five great Holy Emperor families? Aren't they more dangerous?"

"The Ancestral God only needs one arrow to hit the Holy Emperor!"

This actually silenced everyone.

But soon, someone came up with a new opinion: "How do you know that the Emperor of Cangsheng has not targeted them?"

yes!

It's locked and can't be seen in the five domains.

Not to mention that the ladder to heaven has been melted down at this time, most people cannot see what they can see with their own eyes.

"By the way, where is the Moonless Sword Immortal?"

Different people have different concerns.

Someone was counting the people targeted by Gou Youzhi, and doubts suddenly arose:

"What if the people locked here are all enemies and dangerous elements in the eyes of the Emperor?"

"The Moonless Sword Immortal is also a tenth-level figure. Why didn't the preaching mirror focus on him?"

"Is it because he is not in the Five Realms?"

"Still, uh..."

This did not seem to be a very important topic, and it was quickly drowned out by the waves of discussion in the five regions:

"But then again, if all ten thrones are taken away, and all the Holy Emperors from the five Holy Emperor families will die, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng has certainly protected this world, and then we will be left without a leader."

"The general trend of the world is divided like this. If there is no dragon at the top, then the semi-saint family below, which has been suppressed for hundreds of years and thousands of years, will not be able to unite together to carve up the continent and destroy all living beings?"

"Yes, yes, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng, shoot all the semi-saints quickly!"

This concept is obviously too radical.

The wise man then thought about it and quickly read the "thoughtful" part from the seemingly random and seemingly absurd "take everything away" move of loving the common people.

"Ten seats..."

There are still ten seats!

The eight gods Cao Dao love, the Buddha and ghosts are empty and fragrant.

The top five are all the ones who deserve to be beaten, and none of them can be kept.

After five pinches of the head and tail, only the Holy Emperor Beihuai is left, which is considered a hazard.

The Great Emperor of Cangsheng has become a virtual ancestor. I am afraid that the first person he wants to fight is Bei Huai, and the rest...

"Gou Wuyue!"

"Only Wuyue Sword Immortal is left, and the Great Emperor of Cangsheng keeps him. Why?"

"Because he is good!"

"Because he follows the path and does not compete for the royal power, he is suitable to stay to suppress Xiaoxiao and clean up the mess in the five regions!"

"...Master Gou Palace?"

The unscrupulous palace master was actually a rising tide in the big waves, and was soon submerged again.

Former Taoist Palace Master, I was hiding in the Taoist Sky in a different dimensional space plane at this moment, when I found that my traces had been scanned out by the eye of hook.

He was so scared!

"I love the common people and I will treat you well."

Dao Qiongtian was suddenly startled, and tried to use all his strength, as if to resist.

He was still immersed in his plan of killing two birds with one stone, and what he thought of was that both Xu Xiaoshou and Ai Cangsheng would suffer.

I never thought that Xu Ancestor would love the common people so much that he would destroy everything in the world!

But you can't hit him.

Dao Qiongcang only pretends to be so.

The energy and blood in his body completely dropped when he was anchored. The only thing he could think about was running, and his separated soul consciousness even returned to the Qianshi Emperor realm.

result!

Above the realm of Emperor Qianshi!

There is also a hooking eye!

"Love dogs..."

Dao Qiongcang hated him, but he didn't even dare to say nonsense.

The great emperor of the world wants to break the eternal situation, but it is impossible for him and the sky to accompany him alone.

Under Xu Zu's transformation, others may not be able to escape.

He looked at the sky, but there was still one last "home", a home that, although not very safe, could definitely be called a temporary refuge - the ruins of God!

"Um?"

But just when he was about to run away, Dao Qiongcang stopped all his movements and realized that he was confused.

I feel confused!

His secret puppets are still scattered throughout the five regions.

These puppets dressed up as old, weak, sick and disabled can still see the preaching mirror and the hooking eyes that are locked on them all over the five domains.

At that moment...

The eight statues stand calmly and calmly, letting the gentle breeze blow.

Quilehan was still unconscious in the drunken cellar.

Aunt Xiang trembled and her beautiful face lost color.

God is also in the mirror, indifferent.

Anyone who thinks highly of himself will not be moved by the swaying eyes. On the contrary, his performance at this moment is the same as that of a fragrant man.

At this point, Dao Qiongcang has already seen something.

He shook his head and chuckled.

He laughed at himself.

He patted his forehead, and there was helplessness, surprise, and horror in his eyebrows:

"What a Xu Xiaoshou!"



"Xu Xiaoshou, what's wrong?"

The latest portraits of the ten figures under the five-domain view definitely have many more followers than the newcomer Xu Xiaoshou.

After all, the former is famous.

Master Shou will fight this battle now, and he has entered the Eye of the Five Realms, but it is only the beginning!

The Taoist Palace Master in the mirror, under the arrow of Xu Ancestor's transformation into the Great Emperor, only panicked and then turned around and uttered:

"What a good Xu Xiaoshou?"

Drunken in the wind, I don’t know what to praise about Mr. Shou at this moment.

The five realms had no way of realizing that Xu Xiaoshou, a mere mortal under this arrow, could possibly make a comeback against the odds better than the ten-seat Yagami Cao?

But what people at the bottom don't understand doesn't mean that those at a higher level and outsiders can't understand it at all.

Almost immediately after Dao Qiongang muttered.

Nanyu Feng Tingchen was stunned for only a moment, then he was horrified to the core and felt his whole body trembling.

He crossed Feng Zhongzui and forcefully pushed the image of the preaching mirror to Xu Xiaoshou alone.

The hooking eyes of the five realms all disappeared.

Dudu Shouye's face, which was originally frightened, at a loss, and anxious, turned calm and appeared in the eyes of the world.

Drunk in the wind, it froze.

"Master Shou, are you smiling?"

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou in the mirror.

The curve of the corner of his mouth at this moment was just like the smile the Emperor of Cangsheng had when he was trying to chase the hooking eyes but was teased by him:

Joking, playful, and full of confidence!

Just like when he was determined to love the common people, Xu Xiaoshou would be frightened and run away when he saw his smile.

Mr. Shou seems to be thinking about something at this time.

——The so-called "what", when he looked at it like this, he seemed to be quite sure.

"What is it?"

When the spectators from all over the five regions have such doubts in their hearts.

From the sky and the earth floats a mist that looks like mist but not mist, like cloud but not cloud, and is filled with a voice that is full of unreality:

"Great illusion..."

"Big thoughts are as usual..."



Is it true that big illusions are real, and big thoughts are as usual?

Isn't this the previous teaching given by Master Shou to the Five Realms Ancient Sword Cultivator, and an interpretation of the ultimate meaning of the Fantasy Sword Technique?

"Could it be that..."

Feng Zhongzui's face twitched a little, his lower lip twitched a little, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes filled with panic:

"Fantasy, fantasy swordsmanship?"

How many people in the Five Regions have thought of it.

No one in the five regions dared to say it.

The words drunkenly uttered in the wind seemed to reveal a secret from heaven.

At that moment, the pictures outlined by all the missionary mirrors across the entire continent were "sparked" like electricity.

Feng Zhongzui didn't even know whether it was because he was dazzled or if the preaching mirror was malfunctioning. He just said in a daze:

"Illusion Swordsmanship, Second World?!"

When he followed this train of thought and looked at the world again.

The huge hooking eye marked on most of the dozens of seats, the picture is also wrong, it seems to be fake.

No!

Is it blinking?

It is clearly more real!

"I……"

The drunken hair was frightened by the wind.

He felt a chill in the back of his head, and stared at the lifelike ten thrones.

Across the screen, Quilehan smelled of alcohol, his trousers were soaked, and he didn't even raise his head.

real!

This is a real person!

He just doesn't bother to look up, he's not pretending not to look up!

"Where is the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

Feng Zhongzui turned around to look, and Wuyu followed suit.

The Eight-fingered Sword Immortal, who was no longer young anymore and had a little gray on his lips and chin, walked northward with his eyelids lowered.

It’s true too!

This is what the Eight Masters are like!

This is definitely not something that can be created in the second world of Fantasy Swordsmanship. This is how he is!

"Where is the Taoist Palace Master?"

"No, it's impossible to tell whether the Dao Palace Master is real or fake. Where is Shen Yi, Aunt Xiang?"

Drunk in the countless winds in the five realms, he turned his eyes and stared at the relatively inferior Xiang Yao Yao among the ten seats.

Holding a bronze mirror, Auntie Xiang sat in front of the dressing table, looking up into the distance as if she was feeling something.

Wherever she looked, it happened to be the eyes of the spectators from the five realms!

Get up...

Take a step...

Come with a mirror!

In the picture, Auntie Xiang's mouth is slightly open, as if she has something to say.

For nine days and ten places, there followed a faint mournful sound, which sounded like it was coming from Aunt Xiang, it sounded like it was coming from Master Shou, and it even more seemed like Aunt Xiang was actually Master Shou. They both said in succession:

"The great unity of the world is just a dream for the common people."



Wow!

In front of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror, there was a lot of noise.

Everyone covered their heads, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Because when Master Shou made this sound, a huge crack opened in the sky.

Like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Everything is disillusioned.

The Ancient War God Platform protects the Holy God Continent, which is a world superimposed on the Holy God Continent.

The sword Master Shou used at some unknown time was a double world, superimposed on a third world.

——Love the "Great Harmony World" in people's dreams!

"How is it possible? How is it possible!"

"Forget it if we didn't find out, has the Great Emperor of Cangsheng been tricked? He has the Eye of the Great Dao and can see through all illusions?"

"No, it's not 'him'. The great emperor of the common people has become a virtual ancestor, so he should even be addressed as 'him'!"

Some people don't believe it when they look up at the sky.

The sky mirror is cracked, like a gutter. Behind the gutter, there are sparkling waves, the sky is as bright as water, and there is a lake outside the sky.

"Illusion?"

"Have you seen the secret formation of swordsmanship at Master Shou's feet? It's no weaker than Xu Ancestor's love for the common people!"

"No, Xu Zuhua? His beloved dog is nothing but Xu Zuhua. There are even two different theories. He lives in his own world!"

There are people who stand as masters, they are masters of education.

Looking at the sky, looking at the phantom of the big fat goose on the sparkling waves outside, I fell into a daze.

"The sky is like water in a mirror, the Tao is like dreams becoming empty..."

The arrow of the sinful bow in Love for the Common People's hand has already loosened its string and been released, but when the arrow boomed, it was accompanied by Xu Xiaoshou's sound.

The arrow is empty.

The arrow that shot at Que Leihan, the arrow of the Eight Masters, the arrow of Dao Qiong...

The arrows that shoot towards the northern locust tree in the sky, the arrows from the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, the arrows from the Qianshi Emperor realm...

It's all like a phantom of bubbles, bursting into clouds and rain.

"Love the common people, you are in a hurry."

Xu Xiaoshou's voice sounded like a warning in my ears.

Ai Cangsheng has become completely oblivious, dazed and staring at the world with the eyes of the great road. He has been staring at this place for more than thirty years...

But suddenly!

A world that has become extremely strange!

"Your hunger and thirst, your urgency, your fear, your greed, your restlessness, your eagerness to see..."

Love the common people, listening to that sound, the sound cannot enter the ears, the sound passes through the ears:

"Mortal people have seven emotions and six desires, so they all have their own characteristics."

"The sage conceals the hidden signs, but I see fire with insight."

laugh!

When Master Shou finished his sentence with a calm voice, the five realms were like fire and the world turned into flying smoke.

Gray smoke curled up.

The hooking eyes were instantly extinguished.

Xu Zuhua loves the common people and is beaten back to his original form.

The world is like the water of Waiwan Lake. After the earth-shattering, everything will still return to normal.

"The sage covers up the hidden things, but I see fire clearly..."

Drunk rustling in the wind caressed his forearms, smoothing out the inverted pores, and then turned the mirror.

Ai Cangsheng also repeated this sentence unconsciously.

When he lowered his head and looked back at himself...

Virtual ancestor transformation?

Where did it come from?

There is no return from the soul-returning grave, the evil spirit has no appearance, the magic is still wrapped around him, and the eye of the avenue is clearly black...

All futures are illusions!

All fabrications are desires!

Changed.

They have all changed.

Reality turns into nothingness, Datong returns to the cold reality, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the cage!

"Great illusions are like nothing, great thoughts are like normal?"

Ai Cangsheng finally understood at what moment he was connected to Xu Xiaoshou's second world...

No!

The second world can see through it.

What he was connected to was his own imaginary world, a transcendent collection of illusions and ideas.

Ai Cangsheng suddenly wanted to open his eyes.

"boom--"

After the blue smoke passed, the second world suddenly collapsed.

Everyone in the five regions looked up again. At the end of the road, there were black swords and black clothes.

He stood alone on the top of the Central Realm, pointing out with one finger in the distance, but the wave of disillusionment did not appear.

"Just before a finger of disillusionment!"

Feng Zhongzui also found the turning point when Emperor Cangsheng was struck by the sword, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Just before the moment when Emperor Cangsheng became anxious!"

Reality returns.

The reality after being struck by the sword is even more terrifying than before being struck by the sword.

The wheels of history are rolling, and the mistakes seem to remain the same - when the finger of love came from afar, he subconsciously shouted out the same response as before:

"Skill!"

Stopped suddenly.

Everyone in the five realms knows what the Great Emperor is going to shout next.

Technique·Guihun Tomb is nothing more than this.

So, will Master Shou know?

Will he allow the Great Emperor of the People to become a virtual ancestor and take away him, including half a dozen of the thrones, and all the beings on the ladder to heaven?

"Love the common people, you are too radical, and your thoughts are too beautiful..." Xu Xiaoshou sighed silently.

Disillusioned, he never pointed it out.

What he drew was first a sword, and finally a sword. It was Hua Weiyang's impeccable illusory sword.

Within the art, when the first word of the roar appeared, which seemed to be haunting and loving for the common people.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were solemn, and his entire technique suddenly curled up.

Snap!

It cracked.

It split open two legs that were kneeling in the air and filled with mucus.

Six long, thin arms protruded from it.

Finally, the head of the evil spirit that looked towards the past was torn out, the head of the evil spirit that looked towards the future was torn out, and even the head of Ai Cangsheng, who maintained his own will in the middle, was torn out by strange forces.

It's twisted, it's helpless, it's completely out of control.

It and they knelt devoutly and raised their voices to pray, as if they were longing for God to come down tomorrow and bless me:

"Skill..."

Ai Cangsheng's voice trembled.

The hearts of the five regions are also trembling.

Finally, the voice came from the three-headed and six-armed Cangsheng Great Emperor, and the evil spirit technique broke through the five realms:

"Art! Receive the magic from the gods!" ()


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