Dugu Changkong is in the vast starry sky, alone among the crowd, his expression unchanged.
The old man in the coffin was very frightened and had some intention of retreating. If he wanted to fight again, he would most likely be forced out of the ancient coffin, thus being exposed to the world and consuming his lifespan.
For those who have reached this level of strength, the older they get, the more they fear death and do not want to let the achievements of a lifetime of hard work disappear in smoke.
In the darkness, Yu Chenran still had no intention of showing his face. The smile he had initially shown at the corners of his mouth was gone, and his brows were furrowed.
The news about the Road to the Divine Bridge has been revealed, and the future world may be even more chaotic, and there will be no peace.
Looking at the world, there are indeed many monks at the top of the Mahayana, and each top sect has at least a few, or even a dozen. However, when it comes to the existence of the Divine Bridge, they are pitifully few.
Based on the information Yu Chenran knows so far, less than a hundred people have touched the Divine Bridge. However, there are only a handful of people who can actually stand on the Divine Bridge.
"Dugu Changkong, I'm afraid I have to take a few steps forward."
As the vice-president of Daoyi Academy, Yu Chenran certainly touched the Shenqiao, but only touched it.
The people in the coffin, and even the top experts in the major holy places, are in roughly the same situation as Yu Chenran. With their ability, they want to shake Dugu Changkong, which is just a fool's errand.
Father, like son.
Yu Chenran could see through this, but those old guys probably wouldn't think so, thinking that Dugu Changkong wasn't that perverted, and wanted to try to suppress him.
"If the matter is so big, will the dean be watching somewhere?"
Thinking of this, Yu Chenran turned around and glanced around several times, hoping to catch a hint of the dean's aura. Unfortunately, even if the dean was nearby, he couldn't detect it with his ability.
The dean of Daoyi Academy, the dragon appears but never ends, and is very mysterious.
Within the Buddhist bead barrier, Chen Qingyuan and others looked at Dugu Changkong's back, unable to calm down their emotions, their eyes shining with strange light.
"Old Wu, after this matter is over, you have to treat me to a drink."
Chen Qingyuan glanced at Wu Junyan beside him, swallowed, and said softly.
Wu Junyan may have been shocked, or maybe he was silent, so he nodded slightly and said nothing.
Probably not wanting to waste time, Dugu Changkong planned to resolve this matter as soon as possible.
As a result, layers of regular ripples appeared on the surface of Dugu Changkong's body, like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples and spreading in all directions.
"What's the point of hiding? Come out and fight!"
Dugu Changkong's eyes were turbid, hiding the meaning of endless vicissitudes of life. At this time, he pointed at the ancient coffin, and billions of rays of mysterious light poured out from his fingertips, instantly shattering the endless space in front of him, all the way to the ancient coffin.
The old guy in the ancient coffin immediately used his magical power to protect his body, but it had no effect.
"Bang!"
The starry sky exploded with a loud noise.
Dozens of cracks appeared in the ancient coffin, and they continued to spread to various locations.
In just a few breaths, the ancient coffin collapsed.
"Ahem..." A six-foot-tall old man, wearing a dark black suit, with sunken eyes, a lifeless face, and no blood.
A candle is left in front of the wind, and your life is not long.
"You destroyed the thing that protects me."
The old man's face is very ugly. The ancient coffin is like his turtle shell. Hiding inside can slow down the erosion of the years. Now that the ancient coffin is broken, it means that the old man is at risk of passing away at any time.
"Now that you're here, don't think about going back safely."
Dugu Changkong said as he took action.
At the same time, a secret voice reached the ears of Wu Junyan and Chen Qingyuan.
"Look carefully, this is the Eight-Part Wandering Dragon Palm."
The secret transmission cannot be heard by outsiders, nor can it be cut off.
Wu Junyan and Chen Qingyuan's bodies trembled slightly, each thinking.
Wu Junyan's reaction was not very strong. After all, Dugu Changkong was his master. Moreover, Wu Junyan had learned some of the moves of the Eight Dragon Palms when he was young, but he was unable to understand the true meaning due to his lack of cultivation.
"Did I hear wrong?"
Chen Qingyuan was very confused, looking left and right, his eyes blank and surprised, thinking to himself.
Chen Qingyuan knew nothing about his identity.
Dugu Changkong naturally knows this, so while he is fighting with these tigers, leopards and wolves, he teaches the younger generations, which will save them a lot of hard work in the future.
Buzz——
The next moment, a faint light flashed between the eyebrows of Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan, and even Dao Chen Buddha who was nearby did not notice it.
The light between the eyebrows was created by Dugu Changkong using a special method, allowing Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan to enter the state of enlightenment and see the original true meaning of Qingzong Taoism without being disturbed by external forces.
"The eight parts of the Wandering Dragon are fierce and powerful, and when the Yang is at its peak, it can break through all kinds of magic. If you practice it with the body of a boy, you can achieve great perfection. If the Yuan Yang is lost, you can regain its shape, but it is difficult to cultivate its meaning. This technique,
I only practice it once. How much I can comprehend depends on my own destiny. This is the first palm of the Myriad Spiritual Platform, which gathers into the Supreme Sun..."
Dugu Changkong's mouth was tightly closed, but his voice could strangely fall into the ears of Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan.
Chen Qingyuan's thoughts seemed to be pulled by some strange force. He didn't think about the reason, his mind was empty, and he concentrated.
Rumble——
A terrifying coercion came out of Dugu Changkong's body, his pale hair was flying messily, and his pair of deep eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, revealing the depth of the ancient coffin old man's strength.
"Whoops——"
Dugu Changkong raised his right hand and pushed with his palm.
A storm in the sea of stars rose instantly, and ten thousand laws wrapped around the palm of his hand, and then rushed forward, as if it had turned into a nine-clawed dragon.
The power of the sun dispelled the coldness of the starry sky,
The force of his palm shattered all the defensive techniques condensed by the old man in the ancient coffin.
"I have touched the divine bridge, and my golden body is indestructible!"
The old man in the ancient coffin was forced into this situation, so he could only mobilize the energy and blood hidden deep in his body, activate the ultimate Taoist skills, let out a long roar, golden light emitted from his body, his eyes were like copper bells, and he punched out.
"clang--"
This palm fell on the old man of the ancient coffin, as if hitting a piece of hard iron, and a burst of iron-like sound spread to all directions.
The old man in the ancient coffin was pushed back thousands of miles, and the void around him collapsed. Every inch of space was trembling violently. Countless cracks appeared immediately. The power of chaotic laws filled the air, containing endless murderous intent.
"The second posture is to hold the world in your heart and the universe in your palms."
Dugu Changkong has become serious and will not show mercy.
With one palm shot, it seemed as if the whole world was enveloped by the giant palm, and the endless power of the universe was spread in every corner.
In just a few breaths, the power of ten thousand laws gathered into one point and struck the old man in the ancient coffin at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Even if the old man in the ancient coffin no longer hides his clumsiness and exerts all his strength, he still cannot withstand Dugu Changkong's attack.
"boom"
Instantly, a splash of blood spattered out.
The ancient coffin old man's golden body of Shenqiao had cracks, and the dark brown blood did not contain much vitality, which meant that his life was about to come to an end.