The layers of jade steps rise up from the ground, and go up one after another, reaching the heights under the starry sky.

At the end of the Heavenly Step, there is a Taoist sitting cross-legged.

The Taoist robe and white hair were covered by divine light, and his face was even more intertwined with five colors. In the mist, it seemed to be condensing and practicing some supreme magical power.

It seems to be in that condensing cave heaven?

Who is this?

The one who guards the Taizhong of the kings?!

This scene immediately shocked the true disciples of the sects and subconsciously stopped.

"Shameless!"

Before the crowd could see the true face of the Taoist swaying in the divine light, the outside world, the Lord Ling Tian's eyebrows were raised, his voice was like ice, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil, and he almost ran away:

"The surname is Li, you actually put the Taoist Yuanyang into the Kings' Platform!"

Yuanyang Taoist!

What kind of eyesight does Sect Master Ling Tian have?

He could not forget a glimpse of a thousand years, let alone An Qisheng who left such a deep impression on him two years ago.

In an instant, the void boiled, and the blood of the Sect Master Lingtian was as big as the sun, burning thousands of miles of clouds.

When a powerful person becomes angry, the heaven and earth will change.

"Zuan Yang Taoist?"

The other leaders also looked moved, and then their eyes shone coldly.

Who is the Taoist Yuanyang? Of course, the few leaders present will not be unaware of it.

In the past three years, no one in the entire East Continent practice world has become more famous and more widely spread than him. This is the one who truly stands on the top of their major sects and holy places!

The head of the Refining Platform straightened up with a hunched body, and his old face was full of vicissitudes of life: "Fellow Daoist Li, this move is really unexpected."

The heads of several major sects were not very good-looking.

All the kings can only enter the age of only a hundred years. There have been people who have been lucky in all these times, but no one can be exceptional.

Over time, they extinguished this heart.

But I didn't expect that the Emperor of Heaven was so shameless and put a cave-level powerful man in it!

Such a powerful man, especially holding two treasures of Lingtian Sect's title of marquis, even if he cannot fully play out, his opponent is not a powerful man.

But a group of juniors who are not as strong as divine bodies.

How can I fight this?

For a moment, even though the leaders and sects were all deep-minded, a hint of anger arose in their hearts, and their faces could not be calm.

Only Qian Shisi, the Master Mieqing who was surrounded by the black mist, and the three Taiyi Sect masters who fell to the ground and sat down without saying a word.

"It's better than the methods of a few."

Faced with the questioning of the leaders, Emperor Tianding looked calm and responded calmly: "At least Mr. Yuanyang's bone age is not yet a hundred years old, I have never given him any treasure."

Rules are rules.

Several major sects don’t care, but he never wants to break the rules. Sects are different from dynasties. If the emperor uses his own way to try the law, the upper and lower levels will be effective.

For more than a thousand years, he has bound others and himself with rules.

How is it possible? He still hopes that everyone will follow the rules, but unfortunately...

"nonsense!"

The head of Lingtian Sect sneered, his face extremely ugly: "This person must be from another state, and it is even more impossible for him to be under a hundred years old!"

Fang Lingsu was a disciple he personally cultivated. He had already reached the Cave Heaven Realm after three hundred years of practice. Even in this world where the world has undergone drastic changes, there are still geniuses who have cultivated into the realm of shattering the vacuum.

He absolutely did not believe that a casual cultivator who was less than a hundred years old could defeat him!

"Not only a hundred years old?"

The head of Taiyi Sect slowly raised his eyebrows, and a ripples appeared in his desolate and ancient eyes: "That's really a stunning genius."

The expressions of the other masters have changed.

Looking at An Qisheng, who was sitting quietly in the cave and above the sky level, his eyes were different.

They will not doubt the words of Emperor Tianding.

Because this person has never told lies since a thousand years ago. More importantly, he cannot enter the king's platform after he is over a hundred years old. This is the rule of the king's platform, not the Emperor of Heavenly Ding.

If Emperor Tianding wants to control the king's platform, he must abide by the rules of the king's platform.

However, the powerful power of the cave heaven who is less than a hundred years old.

For thousands of years, there have been only a few people, including Emperor Tianding. Now, is there another one?

The Sect Master Ling Tian seemed to be very afraid of the vicissitudes of Taoist, and stopped talking.

‘It’s not just a hundred years old…’

Gan Shisi had thoughts in his mind. He was rarely surprised in his life. Two years ago, there was a calculation result about this "Yuan Yang Taoist" and it was calculated once.

If there is no hidden truth, this person is afraid that he will be among the countless outstanding talents in the long history of Dongzhou...

"Since you come, you will be at peace."

The head of Taiyi Sect glanced at the leader Ling Tian indifferently, and then stopped talking.

The other masters changed their expressions and calmed down their breath. The eyes of the kings, the eyes were not so friendly.

Even if there are other plans, no one likes to see such twists and turns.

Huh ~

Emperor Tianding's eyes narrowed slightly, then he shifted his eyes and looked at the cave.

At this time, no one knew it, and a stunning look in his heart, as if something had happened beyond his expectations.

Huh ~

The wind and clouds move in the cave heaven of the kings.

The aura of the marquis spiritual treasures spread all directions, colliding with the rolling divine lights, bursting out balls of fireworks.

As the ripples spread, it was like meteor showers piercing through the sky.

"There is someone guarding it above the center?"

"Who is that? The fourth prince of Tianding? The second prince, or the eldest prince who was said to have been sent to Zhongzhou by Tianding Emperor?"

"No, no! Only monks under a hundred years old are allowed to enter the kingdom. That person cannot be the prince of Tianding Kingdom."

"Wait, this man is a Taoist robe and white clothes, this man is... Taoist Yuanyang?!"

"Yuan Yang Taoist? Which Yuanyang Taoist?! You said, did you say Yuanyang Taoist? The Yuanyang Taoist who killed Fang Lingsu?!!"

Under the divine light, the crowd finally recognized An Qisheng behind the divine light.

This time, everyone's expression changed.

Even if the people present have been in seclusion for many years and are walking outside all year round, they have all heard the name of "Yuan Yang Taoist" during these three years.

How famous was Fang Lingsu once? Now, An Qisheng will be several times more than him!

What shocked everyone the most at this time was that.

This Taoist Yuanyang is a cave heaven and a powerful person!

Moreover, he is a giant with the achievements of killing other powerful people in the cave!

"Zuan Yang Taoist!"

In shock, a sudden shout came from a loud shout.

Lin Lilong looked up at the sky, and a thrilling murderous intent burst out from his eyes, and a terrifying horror that could not be concealed by a killing intent.

He never expected that he would meet this Yuanyang Taoist at this time and place.

His heart was heavy, but he knew very well that he had no way out, so he let out a long roar in the air, and he had already soared into the sky.

The sword light cut through the ripples of divine light like a mountain pressing down, and climbed the ladder in one step!

Bang!

Bang!

The ladder was like in another dimension space.

The moment Lin Lilong stepped on it, the void in front of him was infinitely lengthened, as if it was a step away, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

But he ignored it at all, holding the "Ask the Sky Sword" that sealed the marquis, this mere space distortion method could not stop him.

The true teachings of many sects in the cave heaven were slightly hesitant, but chose to stop temporarily.

Of course they could see that the Yuanyang Taoist man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep level of meditation, but it was difficult to determine the truth or falsehood with the naked eye.
To be continued...