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Chapter 1562 Nine Dao Patterns

Ruixue, Manchang'an.

During the Xiaohan season, the snow fell on the earth, and the bluestone road of the ten-mile long street was covered with white snow, and the green bricks and jade tiles were all covered. At noon, someone shouted loudly, and the people suddenly cheered and rushed somewhere.

Go and stand on both sides of the long street, looking hopefully at the city gate.

It takes about as long as a cup of tea.

A thin figure walked out of the dark city gate.

I saw this man wearing a simple robe, embroidered with elegant orchids. Although not luxurious, he was clean and tidy, with a light and airy atmosphere. When he walked, his back was straight, his chest was full of heaven and earth, and his eyes were bright.

, with great ambitions in mind, he stopped for a moment on the snow-covered street, raised his eyes and saw that everything he saw was covered in silver. He couldn't help but admire: "It's a good time, this scene should be painted!"

Wow!

The onlookers looked excited.

"Chu Ge, the best painter in the world, is actually such a young and handsome man?"

"Your Majesty is celebrating his birthday. He has invited the painter Chu Ge to travel thousands of miles to Chang'an to paint for him. This Chu Ge is so talented and arrogant, how dare he not come?"

"I wonder if any other famous paintings from Chu Ge will come out this time?"

The painter Chu Ge entered Chang'an and immediately caused a sensation in the city!

Seven days later.

Royal Villa, the present birthday gift to His Majesty.

Chu Ge was drunk and lying on a boat in the lake. The emperor called him and he couldn't get out of the boat.

He started painting, splashing ink, and in just a matter of seconds, the painting was completed. It was named "Hundred Years Picture". Everyone read it on the spot, and the whole hall praised it. It was regarded as a shocking work. Chu Ge was named a national master by His Majesty the Emperor, and his fame was at the peak of the sky.

Then, he married the daughter of the prime minister Gu An, and became rich and wealthy, with fine clothes and fine food.

Twenty years of glorious life.

Later, Prime Minister Gu An participated in the prince's struggle for power and was dismissed from his official position.

Chu Ge was implicated and disliked, so he left Chang'an in dejection amidst a lot of scolding.

Another thirty years.

Outside Chang'an.

There was an old man who set up a painting stall.

His skills were so perfect that he reached the state of transformation, which alarmed Chang'an. The powerful people came out to see the magnificent world in the center of the painting stall, and asked: "The world in this painting is full of mysteries, wonders, and weirdness. Is this a scene in a dream?"

The old man replied: "This painting is called Hongmeng. It was painted in my sleep, if I had some enlightenment and could vaguely see it, and it took ten years to paint it."

Another ten years.

The old man was buried in Nanshan.

His paintings were published one after another, all of which were shocking, and his identity was gradually discovered.

...

Qinglian Holy Land.

Gu Zijin's beautiful eyes flickered and she stared at Chu Ge's face in amazement. Her red lips sighed with a hint of surprise. She still underestimated Chu Ge's understanding. This was the nine hundred and ninety-seventh reincarnation. Chu Ge was in the reincarnation.

In the middle of the dream, he had a faint awakening consciousness, and actually drew the world of the heavens with the memory of his sleep.

If this continues, Chu Ge's consciousness may be fully awakened within two thousand reincarnations.

Her illusion of reincarnation could not deceive Chu Ge, so it was naturally useless.

You know, even Gu Zijin himself was deceived by the illusion of reincarnation. He had to wait for the illusion to end before he woke up from a dream.

In the illusion created by the power of reincarnation, relying on the awakening of self-consciousness is beyond imagination, but what Chu Ge did it is amazing.

Reincarnation after reincarnation, we experience various lives, some are long and some are short, each is different, just like all living beings, there are all kinds of things in the world.

Chu Ge couldn't feel anything in the reincarnation, but when Chu Ge woke up, the fusion of these experiences made Chu Ge's state of mind perfect. Facing Xiao Chenyi, he had a greater chance of winning. Thinking of this

At this place, Gu Zijin couldn't help but sigh slightly. Although he was in seclusion here, Gu Zijin was also roughly aware of the changes in the outside world. Xiao Chenyi had already begun to condense the foundation of the Immortal Emperor!

Boom!

"Condensation!"

Xiao Chenyi looked up to the sky and roared, his expression slightly ferocious, his whole body was full of immortal energy, blooming with immortal light. The Immortal Emperor Dao Fruit was completely refined by him, leaving only one Dao core. This core is the key, it is the foundation of the Immortal Emperor Dao.

At the foundation, Xiao Chenyi shouted loudly, the laws around him intertwined, and the power of the great avenues descended.

Whoosh!

A crack suddenly appeared in the Dao core!

"Is that a Dao pattern?"

The world was shocked and stunned. The cracks in the core contained immortal power, and the vicissitudes of the lines were like an ancient pattern. Under this pressure, the world felt the suppression deep in their souls, and Xiao Chenyi's aura also

Suddenly a huge increase!

Rumble!

The dragon roars from the sky!

The sky trembles!

The destiny between heaven and earth condenses into substance, roaring like a dragon, and like rolling clouds and mist. Xiao Chenyi stands in the sky and earth, the avenue is boiling, like a fairy.

At this moment, all the immortal emperors appeared together!

Pangu, Wa Shen, Wan Dao and other Immortal Emperors of the Holy Land Alliance stared at each other. Now, there is no suspense anymore!

Xiao Chenyi, the thirty-fourth Immortal Emperor!

"Hahaha!"

Immortal Emperor Biluo laughed wildly with pride and looked in the direction of Qinglian Holy Land. At this moment, he really wanted to see the face of Immortal Emperor Qinglian. It must be very ugly, right?

Chu Ge, whom he valued so much, was so useless!

There is no suspense in this bet from beginning to end!

What can Chu Ge win?

waste!

Immortal Emperor Biluo rolled his eyes, thought of something again, and said to the Immortal Emperors of the Heavens: "Fellow Taoists, we have another agreement with Chu Ge. We will give Chu Ge two thousand years. If Chu Ge cannot prove the Tao and become emperor, then we will hand over Hongmeng.

The origin! Do you still remember?"

Immortal Emperor Golden Crow immediately agreed and said with a smile: "That's right! Fellow Daoist Xiao has become the Immortal Emperor, so Chu Ge will naturally have no chance, and this agreement has lost its meaning. We might as well take back the origin of Hongmeng in advance, put it with Chu Ge, and waste all natural resources!"

"The Green Lotus Creation Technique and Hongmeng Origin are both ours, hahaha, this Chu Ge is really a money-giving boy!"

"In the end, Immortal Emperor Qinglian has nothing!"

"The reputation of the Fengshen Temple will also plummet! It will destroy itself if it fails to attack!"

Pangu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's true. After Xiao Chenyi has condensed the Immortal Emperor Dao Foundation, I will go to the Qinglian Holy Land to get the Qinglian Creation Secret and the Origin of Hongmeng!"

Done!

When Bi Luo and other immortal emperors heard this, their hearts were set.

With Pangu's words, the Qinglian Immortal Emperor cannot escape!

"What if Qinglian is cheating?" Immortal Emperor Biluo asked.

Pangu hummed: "Then let's learn Qinglian's Taoism!"

"Three Dao lines!"

The world exclaimed.

Wan Dao Immortal Emperor said with a smile: "For Fellow Daoist Xiao, seven Dao lines are easy. We only need to care about whether he can reach nine Dao lines."

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Chenyi continued to gather the foundation of the Immortal Emperor!

Five lines of Dao!

Six lines!

Seven lines of Dao!

...

Everyone held their breath and stared intently, for fear of missing any detail.

"Eight Dao Patterns!"

Immortal Emperor Qianlong exclaimed, "This is already top-notch among the Immortal Emperors!"

The Qinglian Immortal Emperor and the Wandao Immortal Emperor are all at this level!

“Could Title IX happen?”

Immortal Emperor Butian's eyes flashed.

call!

Time passes minute by minute.

Xiao Chenyi exploded with supreme power, activated the Hongmeng Dao Body, and forcibly condensed the ninth Dao pattern!

Nine Dao Patterns!

Perfect Immortal Emperor Daoji!

The second Immortal Emperor with nine lines in history!

Stand shoulder to shoulder with the leader of Tongtian!


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