Zhutian Avenue

It is a palm exuding a round and satisfying taste.

It is wide and heavy but does not appear bulky, white but not pale, its knuckles are distinct, the nails are crystal clear as jade, and the lines on the palms are orderly.

As the most complicated formations are listed on it.

Anyone who only needs to look at it will definitely be able to see that his master's physique must reach a very high level.

But An Qisheng's words did not fall.

Everyone in the starry sky, including Taiyi Sect Master, had a change in their expressions, their eyes were chilling, and a flame loomed in their hearts.

Naked humiliation!

One hand will suppress me and wait for everything?

"Your Excellency, it's too arrogant!" Feng Qingcang took a step forward, and the astonishing blood flowed to the sky, faintly visible in the monstrous blood.

There is a long spear that undulates.

But it was Jingyang Mountain Town who sent the most treasured ‘Jingyang Spear’. In the Middle Ages, the Jingyang King used this spear to travel the world and laughed at Kyushu.

Even in the long river of years, it is also very famous.

Its ‘Liaotian’s Spear’ is still one of the top inheritances in Dongzhou, and it is also one of the biggest reasons why Jingyang Mountain can be ranked among the top ten.

"The Taoist Yuanyang is worthy of his talent. I am waiting in your eyes. It seems that it is not worth mentioning." Zhao Hongmeng sighed softly.

Lifting the disciples upside down and stepping forward, awe-inspiring aura lingers, faintly heard the sound of many scholars chanting.

Tianshu Academy, inherited from one of the masters, was originally completely different from other sects.

It's just that the later generations split into two branches, one is based on Fulong Court, and the other is based on Xiu, but Tianshu Academy is the latter.

Not only the two, but several others were also angry.

In an instant, the starry sky was already filled with a lot of auras, and the aura of the king's Lingbao shook the void.

They are of high authority and respected status. Even if they have to come, they naturally have many preparations and will not easily take risks.

In the first battle in Tianjiao City, they had never carried the Fengwang Lingbao, but at this time, there was no exception!

Therefore, even if Ling Tianzong is absent from the refining platform at this time, and Ling Tianzong is absent, the force used is far beyond the past!

The breath is full for a while, already able to shake the world.

"Brother Feng, fellow daoists don't need to be angry." At this time, the master teacher still spoke.

He has been practicing for longer, and his practice is quite special. Even if his mood fluctuates, he will quickly calm down.

At this time, when the rest of the people were angry, but he looked calm and stretched out his hand to stop everyone.

"Brother Mo?"

Feng Qingcang's expression was stern, and there seemed to be flames burning in the depths of his eyes, and his voice was low and muffled like thunder: "He insults me and waits so far. Will he bear it?!"

With Zhao Hongmeng's ruler in hand, he also looked at Taiyi Master.

This old way is too old, almost has reached three thousand lifespan, the strength is the strongest among everyone, the battle of Tianjiao City, everyone is injured.

But he was the only one who retreated.

"Not busy."

Taiyi Sect Master just waved his hand, took out a whisk from the void, held it in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at An Qisheng:

"Fan Dao's proposal is somewhat interesting, so I might as well elaborate on it."

His expression was flat, just like his breathlessness, changing from time to time like a sea of ​​clouds in the sky, but his voice overflowed with Taoism.

As the sound waves drifted, the large tracts of stars disappeared.

"You just saw the number of my cave and sky, or guessed it, yes, I have experienced a total of six hundred and seventy calamities in 30 years..."

An Qisheng's expression was calm, and the aura of Fengwang Lingbao didn't seem to cause him any trouble, and he said lightly:

"As you guessed, I have a way to overcome calamity."

Thirty years is not that long, but it is enough for An Qisheng to learn all by himself and thoroughly integrate the profound star, the long-floating world, the human world, and the ten thousand sun world.

Numerous exercises, supernatural powers, different systems, focusing on Tai Chi without the core, finally merge into one.

Naturally, it is also inevitable that there have been many cave-in-the-sky calamities that have struck one after another in the past thirty years.

The essence of the calamity of the cave is the correction and crushing of heaven and earth.

Using heaven and earth correction and rolling as the fire, forging his own supernatural powers and physique, An Qisheng's harvest is beyond anyone's imagination.

Thirty years of integration and unity, in fact, he has been a human being for two lives, spanning the four realms, counted as dreaming himself, and accumulated over a thousand years.

After thousands of years of accumulation, it only takes 30 years to flourish!

"Thirty years, nearly seven hundred tribulations!"

As expected, everyone was shocked when they heard this number.

Miao Meng, who didn't say a word in the starry sky, changed his expression a little, with surprise.

The calamity of the cave is extremely difficult to overcome, and the danger is not reduced by your cultivation base.

With her talent, she was also exhausted in the calamity of the cave. It was only after encountering the Great Sun Eucharist and joining the two-day rest period that she eased slightly.

But one to three kalpas every 100 years is still unbearable.

Thirty years of tribulation nearly 700, not to say to do, just think about it, it will make the scalp numb.

"The law of crossing the catastrophe?!"

After being shocked, I was shocked.

There was a thrilling light in Taiyi Master's deep eyes, and there was a strong mood swing in his voice:

"Fellow Taoist said, can you take it seriously?"

"The stars are at ease, the caves are at ease, whether it's true or false, you know it in your mind."

An Qisheng sat still, with his palms forward.

boom!

The starlight in the starry sky suddenly boiled, and then was obscured by shadows.

A palm as big as a star from top to bottom, concealing the starlight, majestic and endless.

"You only need to jump out of your hand, and you can take it away. If you want to spread the law to the world, or enjoy it alone, it's all with you..."

The giant palm pressed down slowly, not hurriedly or slowly, but with its own Ling Ran power, incredibly heavy:

"If you can't jump out, then you have to promise me three things..."

The law of crossing the robbery.

three things......

Tai Yi Sect Master's heart moved, looking back, everyone including Feng Qingcang fell silent, and their expressions were uncertain.

It shows that they are moved.

‘What does he want to do? ’

The old Dao muttered to himself, but felt that this Yuanyang Taoist had never seen it in his life.

Up to this time, he didn't even feel the slightest maliciousness of the Taoist Yuanyang, it seemed that he was really betting with them.

"in this way......"

Feng Qingcang looked up to the sky and looked at the many shining stars in the cave, and his heart was moved inexplicably:

"I'll take a look, what great magical powers you have!"

It has already agreed.

But in fact, that giant palm pressed down horizontally and could become an earth-shattering killer at any time.

If you have no choice, you have to fight hard.

Moreover, they would not believe that Daoist Yuanyang's palm could suppress all of them.

Fenghou can't do it!

call!

The giant palm dipped down, and apart from the great oppression it brought, it didn't seem to have any supernatural power.

But at the moment of falling, everyone except Que Miaomeng.

But it has disappeared in this void.

There seems to be no resistance.

"This......"

Miao Meng's expression was slightly startled, but his expression was a bit subtle.

Before he could take a closer look, the giant palm had disappeared into the void, followed by Zhao Hongmeng, Feng Qingcang and others.

In the starry sky, the breath and traces of the few people seemed to disappear without a trace.

Phoo~

She moved slightly in her mind, stepping up to the sky above the stars.

Looking away, I saw that

On the star-shrouded Taoist platform, the tall white-haired Taoist sits still, looking down at his palm prints.

She stared at it, and faintly saw that between the hands, there was divine light flashing, full of blood and spirits, intertwined with each other, making continuous muffled sounds.

It's like, someone hits a drum with a heavy hammer, but can't break the head of the drum so that it makes such a sound.

"Heaven and earth are nameless, human beings are their fate, just as a thing is mixed into the innate and the earth, the place of a strong name..."

When Miao Meng was startled, An Qisheng's voice rang in his ears.

"Ok?"

She was slightly surprised.

"Everything in this world is defined by people, and people, do you really understand?"

An Qisheng looked at Miao Meng lightly, his eyes clear and deep:

"Like you, does the so-called smashing of a vacuum really tear the space?"

He slowly raised his hand.

Under the shining light of the stars, Miao Meng could clearly see that Feng Qingcang and others displayed all sorts of magical powers between those white and slender fingers.

Either flying away, or full of blood, or urging Lingbao to tear the void, the action is incredible, but it still can't fly out of that palm.

But in the next instant, she saw an extremely incredible scene.

"how come?"

Miao Meng looked shocked.

An Qisheng didn't hide it, but she saw everything, the real situation on the palm of her hand.

There is no blood, no divine power, no urging of Lingbao, no tearing of the void, and no flight even...

Whether Feng Qingcang or Zhao Hongmeng, many head teachers, at this time, all fell into a dream, and their expressions changed, or struggled, or hideous, and seemed to be fighting fiercely with others.

"what have you done?"

Miao Meng stopped.

She could very clearly perceive that the white-haired Taoist in front of her had no intention of killing herself in any sense, malicious, but her heart was still throbbing.

Just as a mortal encounters a tiger, even if the tiger has no heart to hurt, he will still feel fear.

"All human cognition comes from the environment, from inheritance, and in the final analysis, from perception...

Touching the flame will burn, and touching the ice water will feel cold... But, what if it is fake? "

An Qisheng looked at ease, seeming to be a little careless, and explained lightly:

"They can feel that they are using supernatural powers, exploding blood, tearing apart the void, but that is not their perception.

But mine! "

What is inheritance?

It is just generations of practitioners who sum up their knowledge of the environment and the world, and then pass it on from generation to generation.

Later generations added, stripped of the ‘error’, kept improving and summing up things.

These things must be extremely precious.

But the ancient philosophers, the ancient emperors and the respected, do they really understand the world?

The things they spread are undoubtedly extremely precious, but they themselves cannot perceive and recognize the nature of the entire universe.

There is nothing wrong with each other, but the things left behind by each other are in conflict, and even very different.

Because of the conflict of the cultivation method, I don't know how many sects are hostile to each other.

They all think that each other is different.

But in fact, there is nothing wrong with their cultivation method and path, and they can't perceive all of them. They are just blind people touching the elephant.

Some people touched their legs, some touched their teeth, some touched their tails, some touched their ears...

They really touched the world.

However, it is only part of the world.

But what if that part is mastered by other people and changed?

The crushing of cognition is more cruel and fierce confrontation than the crushing of supernatural powers.

"Cognition?"

Miao Meng was a little confused. She naturally knew the word, but she couldn't understand the true meaning of this scene.

"Forget it, right, let me win."

An Qisheng shook his head without explaining too much.

Dao is one foot high and there is no edge, and his knowledge of heaven and earth is already higher than these people.

They couldn't understand it when it was so high.

The moment they chose to accept, he had already won.

Feng Wang Lingbao was tyrannical, but no one urged him, and he would not be much stronger than the resurrected Fenghou Lingbao. He wanted to get out of trouble with Lingbao's spontaneous counterattack.

That is obviously impossible.

"Are you lying to them?"

Miao Meng reacted, looking at An Qisheng's eyes a little strange.

Even if the Yuanyang Taoist was granted the title of Marquis, it was not an easy task to suppress the six master-level masters who were carrying Wang Lingbao.

At least, it would never be possible to suppress it.

But at this time, he said that he had won. Obviously, Feng Qingcang and others were cheated...

"cheat?"

An Qisheng sighed softly:

"I have done so much, but you can't see anything..."

When the sigh was erratic, the starlight disappeared.

Miao Meng wanted to say something, An Qisheng's figure had disappeared as the stars dissipated. UU reading www. uukanshu.cOM

A little trance, the world of the outside world reappeared in Miao Meng's eyes.

Looking around, the disciples of Wanfalou discussed, the exclamation has not yet dissipated, but the momentum is vigorous, shaking the entire Wanfa Mountains of several major sects.

But it has disappeared.

Rao is Miao Meng's mind calm and at a loss, knowing that if it weren't for Yuan Duxiu's relationship, I'm afraid that Yuanyang Taoist would be suppressed at this time.

"Well, is this over?!"

"Where is Taoist Yuanyang? Where are the other head teachers?!"

"what happened?!"

There was an uproar in the mountains of Wanfa, everyone's hearts were incredible, and they didn't know what happened.

Even Chu Yunyang, who was spying on this battle from a distance, Zhao Zhen was startled.

Even they did not expect it.

The six masters of the master class who came with Lingbao have already been planted in silence!

For a while, the two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

At the same time, this name was deeply imprinted on their hearts.

"Taoist Yuanyang..."

"Huh~"

Above the sky far away, Yuan Duxiu put away the Lingbao, let out a long breath, Wanfa Tower arrived.

He took a deep breath.

A few moved and returned to Wanfa Building.

But once he returned to Wanfalou, Yuan Duxiu felt strange.

Once, even if he was Miao Meng's Taoist companion, he swept a generation of true disciples, but the hostility of Wanfalou's disciples towards him has not been erased.

But at this moment...

"Is it an illusion?"

Yuan Duxiu frowned until he returned to Miaoshan.

The eyes on the road, besides being awed, are unexpected?

what happened?