when!

The morning bell echoed, the sea of ​​clouds surging, and the auspicious clouds gathered with spiritual qi surround Wanshi Holy Mountain like ribbons.

On the towering sacred mountain, there are countless seas of clouds lingering around, and there are many rank masters practicing magic channels.

There is no shortcut to practicing supernatural powers. You must use them to improve them. You must be promoted over a long period of time.

boom!

A red dragon soared into the sky, with its hair and beards showing its magnificent momentum, and it rippled hundreds of miles into the sea of ​​clouds.

That is the sign of the promotion of supernatural powers to the sky.

On the top of the mountain, Taoist Xuandan stood by the wind, overlooking the mountains, seeing the dragon blade waving, and his majestic figure, he frowned slightly:

"The great disaster brings great fortune, Li Lie adheres to a big fortune, so he should make great progress, so why is it not very fast to enter the country?"

"The eight-minute period of the great fortune is not the time when all are born. At this time, the eight are missing three of them and are far from erupting."

On the Nine-level Taoist platform, the Taoist of Tianzong sat quietly with his eyes closed and answered casually.

"Eight points, eight points..."

Taoist Xuandan said a few words before looking at his ancestor:

"The fortune is three catastrophes and seven, and the fortune is like this, and the disasters are probably even more violent. But I don't know how to break it?"

"All things in the world, all kinds of mysterious creations are of great importance. Longquan, whales swallow all the worlds and gain benefits, and they must also bear the importance..."

The Taoist of Tianzong looked indifferent and calm:

"Because of the whale swallowing the world's foundation, in just 100,000 years, the world has become so prosperous, and the nine emperors who broke the limit came out...

However, the limit of heaven and earth is approaching, and it is almost impossible to break it."

Almost impossible?!

The Taoist Xuandan was shocked and asked immediately:

"You have asked you many times before, but you have never responded. At this moment, is there a turning point?"

"I don't know."

The Taoist of Tianzong shook his head.

"You don't know either?"

The Taoist Xuandan frowned.

"Maybe taking that half step can bring you a glimpse of it, but now..."

The Taoist of Tianzong slowly opened his eyes:

"With luck to deal with disasters is the only place of life. In a few days, I will send your two disciples down the mountain."

"yes."

Taoist Xuandan nodded, but he still had not left. He stood by the cliff for a long time and then turned himself up:

"What's the magic of people outside the domain that deserve such heavy bets on you?"

The Taoist of Tianzong was silent:

"You still can't help it."

"The winner is decided before the action is started. How can the disciple be willing?"

Taoist Xuandan held the hilt of the sword, and the sea of ​​clouds in front and behind each of them cracked thousands of miles of marks, which did not dissipate for a long time.

"Xuandan, your talent is not bad, it is better than your teachers of all generations, and it is not inferior to Ying Wurui, Dragon Seal Monk, Peng Shiliu, Chiyang Taoist..."

The Taoist of Tianzong asked:

"So what if Yang Xuangan is compared?"

"It may not be invincible!"

Taoist Xuandan raised his eyebrows.

The Taoist of Tianzong pointed under his body: "But if it were him, there would be no word 'not necessarily'!"

"He will definitely surpass Yang Xuangan?!"

All his clothes were raised, and the Taoist Xuandan was inspiring.

"His path is very unusual."

The Taoist of Tianzong sighed slightly:

"You have excellent talents, and your understanding of fortune is also the best choice. 'Dongxuan' is also a rank of extreme Taoism, but where is the next path?"

At the beginning of practice, the preciousness of Taoism is far superior to the level chart, but it has completely turned over to the eight poles.

The Taoist Xuandan was silent.

In the past, in order to move to the extreme Taoist rank, he rebelled against the arrangements in the sect and was absolutely promoted to "Dongxuan". Therefore, his supernatural powers increased greatly, but he also lost the way forward.

After hundreds of years of hard work, I only found a clue in a certain mysterious realm.

"Taiyi, Qingxuan..."

The Taoist of Tianzong said something, calm and cold:

"You still have a glimmer of life on the road to immortality, but there are too many people's roads, which are dead ends. Not to mention Baji, some roads are the end of Jiuyao!"

After being silent for a long time, Taoist Xuandan looked up: "Whether the people outside the domain are walking, can they be compared to Yang Xuangan?"

"Yang Xuangan's great fortune is rare since ancient times. The ten capitals of the extreme Tao, the nine rays of the extreme Tao, the eight extreme Tao..."

The Taoist of Tianzong commented:

"But Yang Yu has the Great Ten Capitals and Great Nine Yao, and he still has the victory!"

"But he hasn't become Jiu Yao yet. Yang Xuangan has already become the Eight Poles! Even if Jiu Yao achieves it..."

Before the Taoist Xuandan had finished speaking, he had been interrupted by the Taoist Tianzong:

"While the great spiritual official of Dutian is powerful, how could he be worse than the true king of the Saint? The former has a way to become the 'Innate Yi Qi God', while the latter is the path that the judicial war god once walked!"

"Zhou Jueyin Tiangong?"

The Xuandan Taoist's eyes condensed.

"Da Shidu, Da Jiuyao, gods and demons... Since such a person has entered the Zhoujueyin Heavenly Palace, how can he get nothing?"

The Taoist of Tianzong has a bit of appreciation:

"The only thing that can be considered is that there is no more sage of the lord of the sage after the end of the catastrophe. No one can know what the rank of his descendants is..."

"Big Dipper, the True Lord of the Saint..."

After a long silence, Taoist Xuandan let go of the hilt of the sword in his palm, bowed slightly, and was about to leave, and he heard the instructions coming from behind.

"You go to the Great Sun Golden Palace, and after you come back, throw the Red Demon King into the Zhenfeng Building!"

"yes!"

Taoist Xuandan disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

"What is the best in the world, ignorant! What your disciples do is also a great way! Dongxuan pointed directly at 'Nanji Eternal Life'..."

Not long after, in the void, there was a voice of old snorting coldly:

"The body of the Ten Capitals has reached the list of emperors, and it is definitely not a good thing to contact this kind of freak that came into being!"

"The Great Ten Capitals, Great Nine Yao, Great Eight Odds! How can there be such a mysterious creation in this world? It must be..."

"It makes sense, but so what?"

On the Taoist platform, the Taoist of Tianzong slowly closed his eyes:

"The sea of ​​heaven has not yet opened up, and the dragon spring will be destroyed. Even if the ancient master of great magic powers returns after the disaster, I can still kill him here!"

The old voice in the void refuted it, but it still became silent.

...

...

Woo ~

In the darkness, there were wailing and roars. There were many evil spirits and ghosts in the Zhenfeng Building. Even if the Zhuxian Sword hangs high above the top, killing is common.

laugh!

Watching Zhong Lilie and Li Ningyang and the others leave. When Yang Yu looked up, he saw a sword light disappearing in the void. I don’t know which one touched the taboo and was killed.

"Zhuxian Sword!"

After taking a deep look at the ancient sword, Yang Yu sat cross-legged, transporting his magic power and suffocating qi and blood.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He has seen similar things many times in the past eleven years.

"call!"
To be continued...