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　　 "Eternal Sect Master..."

　　 Looking around faintly, An Qisheng whispered in his heart, staring at the star sea, as if looking far away.

　　 It's only a pity that the emptiness is endless, the star sea is vast, with his current cultivation base, he can't snoop, let alone see the immortal sect master and others in the depths of the starry sky.

　　 But there are thousands of thoughts in his heart.

　　 The immortal sect master, is it the so-called "variable of heaven" like Qi Cang, or is it the rebirth of the ancient power?

　　 Or is it the ‘Divine Mind’ that I have seen before, born out of the body of my own power?

　　 or...

　　An Qisheng didn't care, but the battle ended and all the energy was calmed down, but Dashishan gradually boiled up and down.

　　To the sky!

　　Feng Wang!

For most people, these two words can only be seen in legends, even if they are mostly disciples from Dashi Holy Land.

　　 is as strong as the master of the Holy Land in the beginning, and the two old men who are regarded as the foundation have only awe for these two words. There may have been ambitions in their hearts, but they are just ambitions after all.

　　 At this moment, witnessing the birth of a giant kingship is a scene destined to be remembered for life for all the monks present.

　　 The figure of the white-haired Taoist will also be a trace that they will never forget in their lifetime.

　　 Shocked, shocked, awed, reverent... even with you!

　　 Endless emotions are rolling and brewing in the hearts of everyone.

　　 Not long after, someone in the crowd suddenly took a step forward.

　　 The man is dressed in black, his complexion is like iron, and the cultivation base of the cave sky, but he is the elder of the Dashi Holy Land.

　　 He looked at the figure shrouded in divine light under the golden bell, bowed down, and said thunder:

　　 "Feng Qingxue, pay homage to King Yuanyang!"

　　 The heaven and the earth are quiet, and his pronunciation is broken, and in an instant he attracts countless eyes, surprised, puzzled, and so on.

　　 is called a lord, and the sky is king. This is a rule that has been handed down since ancient times and is recognized by the human race and even the ten thousand races.

　　 But the Yuanyang Taoist's friends and enemies are unknown, and everyone is hesitating. At this time, seeing that Feng Qingxue speaks, naturally he feels complicated.

　　 But before his voice fell, someone stepped out, with a stronger breath and a higher voice: "Zhao Wangsun, see King Yuanyang!"

　　 The two pronounced one after another and bow down.

　　 "Yuan Yang...Wang."

　　 The Great Beginning Holy Master stood in the void, looking at the white-haired Taoist in the divine light, his heart swayed, and there was sadness in his eyes.

　　All ambitions seem to be a joke at this time.

　　 Hearing the sound of worship sounded in his ears, he was unwilling, but also admired.

　　 Able to be a king against the heavens who is not suitable for cultivation, this Yuanyang Taoist is more talented than ancient and modern emperors, and he can deserve more honor.

　　 But it is difficult for him to calm down, let alone worship with the crowd.

　　 The Great Beginning Holy Master was all in awe, let alone other people.

　　 There was an instant commotion in the cultivators in the sky and the underground, and many people's minds changed, but in the end, more people went out and bowed down:

　　 "Ge Feiyu, see King Yuanyang!"

　　 "Pu Yuquan..."

　　 "Ruan Yuyu..."

　　......

　　 "See you, King Yuanyang!"

　　Either everyone has a herd mentality, or the shock today is too much, everyone's thoughts disappeared, and one person went out to worship.

　　 Finally, I fell down with the sound of chanting, the mountain whistling and the tsunami resounded like a tsunami in the underground sky, thousands of miles in the sky:

　　 "I'll wait and see King Yuanyang!"

　　 How vast is the pronunciation of thousands of monks?

The sound of 　　 may not be comparable to the roar of the Golden Bell, but the confluence and vibration of the voices of tens of millions of monks seem to be shaking the world!

　　 The psychic resonance caused by it is more like passing through the void to a very far-reaching place, where the air flow is tumbling, the wind roars, and the sky changes.

　　 caused shock and amazement of unknown number of people.

　　 The other sects, holy land, other continents, and even the many forces in the starry sky in this place are all silent.

　　 At this moment, no matter how crazy people are, they have to admit that for a long period of time today and even afterwards.

　　 That Yuanyang Taoist will become the uncrowned king of Dongzhou, and even the entire Huangji continent!

　　 What kind of arrogant person, the holy land, in front of him, you must bow your head!

　　As far as the eye can see, thousands of people bow their heads, and even the most insignificant of these people who bow their heads, if they enter the world, the worst will be the life and death of a country, and the black and white.

　　 But An Qisheng has no joy or sorrow in his heart, let alone touched, bowing his head to the strong, this is a normal thing for all the cultivators of the Wanyang Realm.

　　The strong are the pioneers of the Tao. They are admired, followed, worshipped and respected, and are everywhere in the legends of this world.

　　 But he, but it's hard to touch him.

　　 Even if the people in the sacred place of the beginning, who regarded themselves as enemies before, bowed their heads to worship at this time, he did not feel any joy.

　　 Standing in the sky, An Qisheng’s eyes were peaceful, and he realized the incomparable harmony between the heavens, the earth and the people, and the five qi leading to the origin, and the three flowers gathered at the top. His Taoism had the foundation in the true sense.

　　 There are many insights at this time, heaven, earth, human, spirit, human body small Tai Chi, universe Tai Chi, at this time, they fit perfectly.

　　 Faintly, he seemed to be able to see the subtle changes between heaven and earth, the flow of inspiration, the ups and downs of air luck, the blooming and silence of the great luck of heaven and earth.

　　 Compared to Tiandi, everything else is insignificant.

　　......

　　Huhu~

　　 The barren mountains are windy, and the sky is cloudless.

　　Chu Yunyang stopped on the top of the barren mountain, looked at the Holy Land of Dashi, and listened to the faint voice of worship, his expression was somewhat complicated:

　　 "Yuanyang King, Wang...Feng Wang! But, why didn't you see the legendary tribulation..."

　　 Chu Yunyang sighed with emotion, shaking, but also puzzled.

　　There is a calamity in the cave, and the monks are free from disasters, but this is only a relative point. Promoting to the sky is the connection between man and the sky. It is the first step for the monks to control the celestial phenomena with the human heart.

　　 According to ancient and modern legends, at this point, heaven will surely descend.

　　 That Yuanyang Taoist is absolutely invincible, the number one in the world, but the tribulation is still afraid of him without coming?

　　 "The Great Deception Formation, that Yuanyang...Wang, must be extremely proficient in the Great Deception Formation, and the methods are unpredictable, we can't even see this formation!"

　　 At this time, Zhao Zhen, who stared at the sky for a long time without speaking, spoke slowly, with dignity and wonder.

　　Ding Yuancheng’s status in Zhongzhou is not as good as that of the overlord imperial court, but it has a longer heritage. The ancient ‘Ding Huang’ inheritance is a holy place with many magical methods.

　　 stared for a long time, and finally saw the clues, but to his surprise, the formation seemed to be not outside, but inside.

　　 He branded the formation in his body?

　　Ke's formation requires not only the formation, but also responds to the earth veins and surpasses the sky stars. How did he do it?

　　 "Bullying the sky?"

　　Chu Yunyang was slightly taken aback, and then he was thoughtful: "If you deceive the sky, you can indeed deceive the robbery for a short time, but where is the formation, can you deceive the sky as well?"

　　 The Great Deception Formation is still the world's strongest way to avoid calamity, and it is also the only formation that can avoid heaven.

　　 There are many sect sacred sites inherited from the Deception Great Array in the world, but to avoid the Heavenly Tribulation, how high is his attainments in the Deception Great Array?

　　 "Unexpectedly, when the world's first powerful king was actually from Dongzhou, the female emperor was still unable to break through, the Yuanyang King..."

　　 Zhao Zhen had a throbbing heart.

　　 Since the ancient emperors settled in Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou has always been the center of human luck for thousands of years. Tianjiao has emerged in endlessly, and it has rarely been overshadowed by other states.

　　 He had seen the Yuanyang Taoist make a move from a distance, and there was a shock in his heart, but he did not expect that this person could surpass the female emperor Chu Mengyao and become the world's first powerful king.

　　 It’s really hopeless to live with this kind of existence...

　　 "The little girl is best to fight for strength, if you learn about this king..." When Zhao Zhen mentioned the little girl, Chu Yunyang couldn't help but shudder.

　　Chu Mengyao is regarded as the most talented person in the overlord court since Guanglong Supreme. He has been given high hopes by countless people, and his personality is even stronger.

　　 If you learn about this Yuanyang Taoist's great achievements, not only will you not retreat, I'm afraid you will come back, right?

　　 "The achievement of the king, but also sitting on the golden bell of the beginning, before the Wanfalong Tower was suspected to recognize the lord, shouldn't the empress be so unwise?"

　　 Zhao Zhen frowned, but thinking of the life deeds of the female emperor, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

　　 "Brother Zhao, let me go to the Dashi Holy Land!"

　　 Chu Yunyang gritted his teeth, but decided to meet that "Yuanyang King".

　　 Zhao Zhen hesitated slightly, but nodded: "Alright, I waited for Dongzhou to meet the heroes of Dongzhou. This king achievement, I must wait!"

　　 A titled king, no one can wait to take it lightly.

　　 It’s just that he has seen the Taoist Yuanyang make a move, his breath is vast and majestic, yin and yang merge, he shouldn’t be too domineering, right?

　　 should...

　　......

　　 "Achievement through the sky, the king against the sky! Everything that my uncle had predicted has been fulfilled! Actually someone has achieved such an achievement before the sky has changed?"

　　 Somewhere in the lofty mountains, the smoke is curling up, and a thunder knife on it is flipped from time to time, and the meat of an unknown beast on it is dripping with grease and sizzling.

　　 Sitting on a big rock, the wind-shaped big horse with a golden sword sits, but he also feels the celestial change.

　　 It was just a big stone, but it made him sit out of the throne of the emperor, and the overbearing breath permeated the mountains and forests, and stopped the roar of beasts and mosquitoes.

　　The huge mountains, all fell into a dead silence.

　　 "Yuanyang, Wang!"

　　 The wind-shaped eyes flickered, and there was a strong warfare flicker: "To be able to step into the sky in this world, this kind of talent is not inferior to the ancient emperor, right?"

　　 The meat of the dragon beast has not been cooked yet, but looking at the vision of the sky and the pervasive breath, the wind is very satisfying. He took off the hip flask at his waist and swallowed the wine:

　　 "How lucky I am to live with this class of outstanding people? God, you treat me not thinly! Not thin!"

　　......

　　The celestial elephants of the king of the king envelop Dongzhou, and even spread across the seas and endless deserts of Kyushu. Are there few eyes attracted?

　　 It is not only Chu Yunyang, Zhao Zhen, Feng Xinglie and others. I don't know how many masters have come out of the retreat.

　　 or tear the void, or take the Lingbao in the car, or go to Dongzhou through the domain gate.

　　 Kyushu, which is also like stagnant water, is completely revitalized today.

　　 While many people wanted to worship Dashi Holy Mountain, Qi Cang stood up silently.

　　 He stared at the vision of the sky, and sighed in his heart: "It's really desperate to live with such a person..."

　　 Kyushu in the world, no one knows what this day represents better than him.

　　The Great Emperor Yuanyang achieved the sky-reaching achievement, and became the best man in the world in one fell swoop, and this will continue until the sky has changed, until eight thousand years later!

　　 Thousands of years before and after, let your sacred place inheritance, the reincarnation of the overlord, the second Guanglong, the genius and talents that disdain the past and the present, can only be desolate in front of him.

　　 Just as thousands of years later, when the Overlord Feng Xing Lie challenged Yuanyang's defeat for the third time, he sighed and sighed.

　　 At this moment, the world's heroes still cannot realize the despair and unwillingness of being dominated by the Great Emperor Yuanyang.

　　 There is even the thought of waiting for the change of the sky and competing with it.

　　 is really... sad.

　　 silently mourned for some people, including himself, Qi Cang got up, ready to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

　　 This time the powers went to congratulate the king of Yuanyang, although it is far from being compared with the grand occasion of the later generations of "Nine States, Four Seas, Ten Thousands of Nations, and All Souls in Yuanyang."

　　 is also an extremely dangerous thing for him.

　　 Although he didn't understand why his luck didn't rise but fell after he played the "Death-Fighting Urn" to Yuan Duxiu, he knew very well how miserable it would be when his luck fell.

　　 The more wind and clouds gather, the more you must avoid it, otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t survive my previous life...

　　 "Yuanyang, Yuanyang..."

　　 Qi Cang sighed for a long time, and was about to tear the void away, even if it was already far away from the Dashi Holy Land, he still wanted to be farther away.

　　 At this time, his heart suddenly tightened, and a clearer and brighter voice sounded in his ears:

　　 "You said Yuanyang? Did you recognize him?"

　　 Qi Cang's eyelids jumped wildly, turned slowly, and looked up, and he saw that the void thousands of miles away was rippling with itself, a heroic girl in white men's clothing.

　　 is stepping out of the void, with eyes bright as stars, looking at himself, seemingly surprised:

　　 "There are a lot of Dongzhou masters, are the strong who crush the void, are they everywhere?"

　　 Qi Cang saw sweat on his forehead.

　　 The woman wears men's clothes, but the hero can not conceal her peerless appearance. She is handsome but not weak, and her slender body contains an extremely strong air.

　　 At this time, she was pinching a Bai Shengsheng bracelet.

"......I......"

　　 Qi Cura suddenly felt a bit dry in his throat.

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