Zhutian Avenue

"You, you wood carving..."

Yuan Duxiu's expression shook.

Except that he didn't sculpt his eyes, the wood carving looked at the figure, the breath, and it was almost infinitely converging to the portrait of Guangyang Supreme that he had seen before!

Thirty thousand years ago, the Supreme Master Guangyang slammed the world, and the imperial court pressed the Star Sea. It is the closest and most prestigious Supreme!

According to legend, he once pressed Kyushu with a tripod, and so far, his imperial court is still sitting on the sky of Zhongzhou, and the magnificence is magnificent and the sun is glorious!

In the four seas of Kyushu, heaven and earth, almost no one does not know the name of this supreme.

Even if he has been suspected of disappearing for more than 20,000 years, he is still chased by countless people.

His dharma spreads to Kyushu, his imperial court is high in the sky, his descendants are in charge of the holy land of Zhongzhou...

Even the portraits that his disciples invited the world’s first painter to paint, there are countless family reproductions, as the treasure of the town house. According to legend, even the reproduction of the portraits also has the suppression of luck, and the success of Fuze. Shang Weili.

However, there are only a few Dingtian City that can have such portraits, and the younger brother should not have seen it...

illusion?

coincidence?

still is......

"You said...Guangyang Supreme?"

An Qisheng's white eyebrows provoked, and for the first time in his eyes he showed surprise.

The "spiritual template" proposed by Su Jie is nothing more than an information group compiled from all core qualities such as self-discipline, super-calculation, tenacity and so on.

This is different from the soul. The growth of the soul lies in experience, perception, and this information group will not grow naturally, but only by the compilation of information.

And he has mastered the method of dreaming and has penetrated the lives of countless people, and he can naturally do more.

For example, what he inculcated in this wood carving is some of the qualities of Pang Wanyang in his memory, such as perseverance, domineering, and unrepentant pursuit of the heart.

The appearance of the wood carving changes naturally according to this group of information.

Just, Guangyang Tianzun?

His eyes narrowed, but many doubts in his mind were solved.

He originally wondered why there is no reincarnation in this world, and there are no two people in the world. Why do some people in the legend still have Su Hui?

Now, it is clear.

It's just that this Wanyang Realm is actually the legendary'Fairy Realm' after the gate of Jiufu Realm?

It seems, it is not impossible.

In his speculation, the world he dreamed of should not be too far away from the spirit universe, as compared to the universe.

Otherwise, it is impossible for so many and so frequent universe replacements.

I just don't know how many worlds this'Wanyang Realm' is called the'Fairy Realm'.

What is the purpose of attracting those people?

"It shouldn't be wrong, this breath, shape..."

Yuan Duxiu hesitated again.

He also just met inadvertently, and he was not sure for a while,

"Good mix..."

An Qisheng already knew what.

Apart from the shock in his heart, he only felt that the hazy veil of this world was gradually lifted.

He has no way of guessing how the time velocities of two very different worlds compare. After all, the same ‘one day’ in Wanyang and Jiufu are different, different in January and different in one year.

Even the laws of the universe are slightly different.

The difference in time and flow rate will cause the future of this world, which may be the past of the other world, and the past of the other world is the future of this world.

However, there was a hint of strangeness in the heart that met the old man's joy, not only Pang Wanyang, but also after Jiufujie left, there were still others who opened the door to heaven.

In fact, to the best of his knowledge, three thousand three hundred years after he left, three people opened the "Tianmen" and left.

Sun En, Yan Fanatic, and his astounding junior Li Taibai.

But, have they already arrived, or have they never arrived?

Alive or dead?

Bang!

When An Qisheng thought about it, the battle above the sky changed again.

After repeated terrible collisions, Yu Qianshan completely ran away, walking like a dragon, **** across the road like a roaring silver dragon roaring, stirring the waves of light and clouds.

At first glance, there seem to be thousands of silver dragons in the sea.

"Blue narcissus, you really are Wu Er's enemies, but unfortunately, your **** body is not completed, and you want to stop me, it is delusional delusion!"

Yu Qianshan sneered.

Of course he came not only for these immortals, but also for the blue daffodils.

Blue narcissus, Lin Nailong and Wu Erlang uphold Ding Tian Sanjiao and are the direct contenders for the next ‘Tianjiao City Kings’ Platform. He certainly wants to explore the bottom of this blue narcissus for his younger generation.

At this time, I had thought in my mind, and those thousand and hundreds of fists were solid, and they changed with it, and they suddenly became one!

Turned into a thousand-foot-long, scaled claws flying, the silver dragon screaming in all directions looked into the sky:

"Eight directions!"

boom!

There was a long roar, and the heavy waves, like the endless waves, had been completely torn apart.

Then, the silver dragon's claws, separated by hundreds of feet in the sky, have already torn apart the heavy waves. When the dragon's claws of acres are probed, the entire alley will be captured together!

Although Yu Qianshan knew that the line was wrong, but in the end it was a level higher than the blue daffodil. Once the fighting method was played, the situation was instantly reversed!

This time, the blue narcissus was forced to take a step back, and Baby Mo's face changed a lot, and he subconsciously wanted to take out the'Sumi Gold Seal'.

"Hoo~"

After being forced to take a step back, the blue daffodils frowned and exhaled deeply.

Hum~~~

With a long breath of breath, the waves of light converged on the river, and swayed upwards to break through the heavens. Then, in the calm eyes of countless people, the long river was like a mirror.

The big waves fell from the sky, and the fire spread.

From a distance, it seems that the giant reached out and took off the nine days, smashing people in the day!

The shadow of the big day was like a real big day landing. At the moment of its appearance, the temperature of the entire Blue Water City was raised. The weather was not very cool. At this time, it was as hot as summer.

"Changhe Tuori? Water and fire blend together, the mountains and rivers reflect, has Lan Lingzi's spirit already reached such a degree?"

"Can the spirit phase be cultivated to such a degree? The powerful person may not have such power!"

"Mr. Lan is as arrogant as possible. Next time, "Tianjiao Wangtai", who can compete with him?!"

I don't know how many people looked up in horror.

This is the war of the leapfrog, and not the war of the leapfrog in the ordinary sense, but the war of leap between the disciples of Dazongmen!

Although it was decadent in Qianshan, it was born in Jingyang Mountain in the end, and the method and technique he held must be first-class or even top-level in Dongzhou.

This kind of person had the ability to fight over the steps, but nowadays, it has become a stepping stone for others to step over the steps, how not to shock them.

Countless people looked up and looked at the sea, they could already feel the undisguised will of the blue daffodils.

If you don't give up your palm, I will kill you!

Huh~

The air waves evacuated, blowing endless smoke and dust, with the small courtyard where Yuan Duxiu was located as the center, dozens of long streets were shaken and the earth and rocks were shaking.

If it weren't for the large pattern that permeated the whole city, it would almost be depressed by this strong horizontal pressure.

"Relentless!"

Da Ri's reflection slammed down, his pupil shrank in Qianshan, and his heart shook.

Although this blue narcissus has not stepped into the realm of ‘incarnation’, its true form and spirit phase have reached an extremely high level. Under the superimposition of the two phases, the faintness will surpass itself!

If you want to fight hard against this blow, even with his physique, you will be seriously injured or even killed directly.

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Qianshan's eyes condensed, and he was about to turn back to face the attack. Suddenly his heart shook, and he heard the sound of a dragon chant that shook Baili:

Yin~~~

The sound of Longyin shakes the sky and spreads in all directions.

"this is?"

Yu Qianshan shook his heart and looked down, only to see a dragon-shaped air whizzing vigorously, its shape resembled a divine dragon, and its meaning was like a pillar of heaven.

Look again, it was a silhouette of a purple streamer interwoven horizontally, hundreds of feet away, punching him!

"Ok?!"

It was also a move to draw the shadow of the big day to the blue narcissus of Qianshan with the power of the long river.

Like the eyes of the water, everything under it suddenly reflected. In the small courtyard, one person sat cross-legged and one reclined on the rocking chair, and when there was a purple silhouette, the tyranny was like a dragon, and the radiance was like the sun.

In a boxing day, there seemed to be thousands of dragons roaring in height and breadth, and the arrogance of his posture shocked his heart: Who is this?

Dragon!

Dragon!

A sound of Long Yin blasted in his heart, in a trance, he seemed to see thousands of divine dragons flying in the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The majesty of the dragon, the breath of the dragon, the spirit of the dragon, the dragon form......

Suddenly, his mind thundered.

I only feel that compared to the dragon shape contained in this fist seal, my silver dragon is just a trivial little snake, no, it is the earthworm that is rolling in the mud, it is the worm that is creeping in the dung!

Who is this?

Who is this?

Yu Qianshan couldn't describe the horror in his heart.

He accepted Lin Weibai's request to come, but the purpose was not just for these immortals, but to learn that the blue daffodils had returned and wanted to test his strength.

To clear obstacles for Wu Erlang's triumph after three years.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even care about this Yuan Duxiu show, and he didn't think that before abolished, it was nothing but a spiritual fellow who had nothing but spirituality to cultivate.

Before being abolished, it’s not like a spirit.

Why did you think that in this little courtyard, there is such a horrible master?

Such boxing,

Such divine expression,

who is it?

who is it? !

It was only a moment when Yu Qianshan's heart was shocked and shocked, that the bottom-up fist print had already smashed the dragon claws that he slapped up from the top down,

Even more unrelenting, he rose up with extreme vigour and completely shattered his silver dragon spirit.

Suddenly drowned it!

boom!

Like a meteor falling to the ground, it seems that the ancient sage beat the sky with fists, and the long and low vibrations spread across the city instantly, and countless houses were buzzing and shaking.

"what!"

Yu Qianshan only had time to make a low growl, the whole person was already connected to the air within hundreds of feet above the courtyard,

The hit like a meteor flew out, pulling out a long sonic boom and disappearing into the blue water city.

In an instant, the city was dead.