A sigh, endless vicissitudes.

Across the mountain gate, a feeling of sadness arose in the hearts of the dreamers, as if they were infected by the emotions in their words.

There were also many unstable dreamers who were in tears, crying loudly like a group of giant babies in their twenties and thirties.

"This, this..."

Including Feng Mingtao, the eyebrows of the veterans who entered the dream were pounding wildly. It was not that they could have infected hundreds of people deliberately. What is the realm?

Huh ~

The breeze swirled across the mountain gate.

A group of senior dreamers finally saw the appearance of the visitor.

It was a handsome young monk with red lips and white teeth, and a little cinnabar eyebrows. He looked like he was just a weak person, but his eyes were full of wisdom and vicissitudes of life.

When everyone present saw this little monk, they were in a daze, and they felt that the little monk was surrounded by eight treasures formed by Buddha light.

There are also endless Buddhist music and Zen singing that follows you.

Feng Mingtao and others were extremely solemn, and they felt that the little monk was accompanied by heaven and earth in his steps, and he was mixed with the energy of all things.

The breath is vast and almost boundless!

Where did this master come from?

Fellow Daoist Wang Quan?

What he is talking about is Yuan Tingguang, a contemporary royal Taoist?

still......

Feng Mingtao screamed in his heart, and he felt that he was just afraid that he would fall back again.

"ah!"

A thin young man next to him suddenly screamed, and his electric shock trembled violently:

"Wheel-Running Method?! He, he is the successor of the Wheel-Running King?!"

Wheel rotation method!

Everyone was shocked.

In three years of reality, the king's dream has been thirty years, millions of dreamers have spread throughout the Jiufu Realm, and the real world dreamer forum is used as a communication point. Almost all the legends in the Jiufu Realm have been dug out.

The royal power has been 3,300 years, this is the mythological epic of the king's power, the way of governing the heaven and earth.

Generations of royal Taoist people, and the seven sons of royal fortune wrote their own myths, and also pushed the royal fortune to a point where it was immortal and the world would be difficult to move.

But in these 3,300 years, Wang Quandao was not truly invincible, and had experienced countless challenges.

There were seven sons of the king who were killed, and the Taoist of the king who failed to break through the barrier. They were even stolen from the inheritance sword scripture.

But in the true sense, there was only one person who had put the royal power in a place of near destruction.

That is the Wheel King!

This great master, who was the same generation as the ancestor of Wang Quan, practiced that "Ferris Wheel Rotating Method" to an unprecedented level of unparalleled successors.

According to legend, there is almost immortality!

Even though he was defeated one after another, he was reborn again and again, and finally cultivated the earth-shaking martial arts for nine lifetimes, giving the king a unprecedented crisis.

Almost everyone recognizes that it is the biggest crisis encountered since the founding of the royal family.

Unfortunately, after he met Wang Quandao's ancestor, Li Taibai, the most amazing and stunning ancestor of Wang Quandao.

"The King's Principal..."

Before the nearly half of the mountain gate was broken, the Wheel King stood quietly, his heart was surging, and his experiences of nine lifetimes continued to emerge in his heart.

After nine lifetimes of ups and downs, he could break the biggest flaw of the "Ferris Wheel Rotating Method". Every time the body of a reincarnated spirit child awakens, not only does not lose potential, but even better than before.

Unfortunately, the king's power occupied the fortune of heaven and earth, and there were many outstanding people from generation to generation, and they were always successful.

The ones he had the most chance to overwhelm the royal family were the second and ninth generations.

In the second world, the Taoist Wang Quan left, and the wars of heaven and earth were everywhere. The new generation of Taoist Wang Quan had not yet grown up, and the Taoist Wang Quan was not as unshakable as later generations.

But he underestimated the disciples of Taoist Wang Quan.

He died at the hands of Zhang Ting, the second generation of the Taoist Taoist Wang Quan.

In the ninth world, he combined the power of the ninth world, and was invincible in the world, but he met Li Taibai...

"Has the king's throne really been destroyed..."

The King of Wheels breathed out a breath of turbid air, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life:

"I don't believe it!"

He sighed at his own heart, but the dreamers were a little unbearable, and the indescribable shock kept trembling in his heart.

Many dreamers have cried and died in the temple.

"Master! We have no grievances or grudges, please give us your best!"

A dreamer couldn't bear the urge to cry, and his words were filled with a strong crying voice, and his words seemed to be mourning: "Master, please spare me!"

"Are there no grievances or grudges?"

The Wheel King seemed to have discovered the existence of these people. His deep eyes fell and his tone was inexplicably gentle: "How could there be no revenge?

I am with you,

The hatred is as deep as the sea!”

The warm voice became violent in an instant!

It's like the Buddha's kingdom has turned into hell!

In an instant, the wind and clouds rose on the top of Wang Quan Mountain, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning and thunder followed.

Click!

Mo Ru at night, lightning flashed across the mountain top.

In the middle of light and darkness, the monk's robe was shining, and his face seemed to be in a state of uncertainty, like an angry King of Ming, the Demon Lord of Destruction:

"Buddha defeats you, but I will become a demon!"

Boom!

The nine generations of enemies and hatreds are all in this statement!

The sound waves may not be too high, but the celestial phenomena change. Thunder comes out of the mountains, and stones break through the sky!

Click ~

An endless terrifying aura was pressing down, and the wind was howling in the mountain gate of Wang Quandao, and the waves were like tides, and everything was submerged.

In an instant, he cried and shouted, and the running dreamer had been torn into flesh by the wind, and even a drop of blood had not been left behind.

"Fuck! I have only one life!"

A senior dreamer was shaking his face.

Like a knife, the strong wind tore his horizontal training body, leaving deep bone-visible scars on him.

He was unwilling to roar, and when he stepped under his feet, the bull seemed to break through the heavy wind and was about to rush out of the mountain gate.

But the next moment, his body stiffened.

In the shocking eyes of senior dreamers, they melted directly like butter under the flames.

"I can't escape! Fight with him!"

"A master of heaven and man?! How could a master of heaven and man suddenly appear!"

"Slay all the swords, he wants to kill all the swords! I'm so unlucky, I have only one life!"

The seniors who entered the dream were shocked and rushed left and right in the terrifying gust of wind. Unfortunately, the endless gust of wind contained an extremely terrifying divine will.

No matter how they attacked, they were beaten back. Then, they were torn apart by the wind and died like a thousand cuts!

"Who are you?!"

The wind roared and the golden light around him turned into a golden bell like a terrifying wind, barely supporting him in this terrifying gaze.

His heart was extremely terrifying, and he felt angry at the same time.

After Wang Quandao studied art for thirty years, he and Chu Fan were both promoted to Yin and Yang Wuji. Although he could not compare with Truman, Juechen Taoist, Xue Zheng, Garuluo and others, he was also on the ground list.

At this time, a long roar was heard, and the golden light that could be seen around him instantly burned, and the sound of dragon and tiger roars burst out from his body!

"Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, Dragon Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt... It's a pity that you didn't get home!"

In the dark clouds, the Wheel King's eyes flashed, and a trace of memories appeared. He remembered that a generation of Taoist kings had practiced this martial arts to an unprecedented level.

He felt it, but he was just a little touch.

Boom!
To be continued...