Great Dao Ji

The Taoist stood in the ruins, and the sky seemed to be silent for a moment, and the rolling thunder and the roar of the evil dragon seemed to dim for a moment.

Where he stood, the remaining light between heaven and earth seemed to be concentrated on his body.

Easily attracted everyone's attention.

"Wang Quan Taoist!"

On the observation deck, Liu Yanchang's pupils shrank and he recognized the person.

He was stronger than before, and he could actually challenge the power of the heavenly weapon and the dragon king armor.

"Wang Quan Taoist? Is it him?"

"He really came?!"

"The world's number one Wang Quan Taoist!"

Jinyiwei, Liushenmen and even some soldiers were all in an uproar. Many of them had witnessed the battle where An Qisheng killed Cao Tiangang and showed his power on the top of Fengdu City.

They also knew that he had defeated Pang Wanyang and became the real number one in the world.

Seeing him challenge the power of the heavenly weapon at this time, they were shocked and at the same time it was reasonable.

If there is anyone in the world who can contend with the divine soldiers of heaven and man, then it can only be him.

"Wang Quan Taoist"

Watching An Qisheng rescue Han Changgong, King Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was afraid.

This Wang Quan Taoist entered and exited the palace as if nothing happened, of course, because the royal city was in chaos at this time, but with his divine will, he could not detect his traces, which also shows that his martial arts have long been extraordinary.

Ang~

The sky roared with dragons.

The red-gold dragon swam in the dark clouds, dancing with the electric snake, staring at the Taoist on the ground with a covetous look, as if feeling threatened.

"It is you, Taoist priest"

Han Changgong looked at An Qisheng, and a bitter smile appeared on his pale face.

An Qisheng's clothes moved with the wind.

He took a deep look at the red-gold dragon in the sky and thunder.

In his perception, this red-gold dragon-shaped armor looks like gold and iron, but it is neither gold nor iron, it looks like substance and it is not substance, it looks like illusion and it is real, like air and god.

It is one step further than the divine weapon of the divine vein, it is a magical existence that can truly transform between spirit, air and matter.

It can be said to be illusory, it can also be said to be real, it can be said to be gold, iron, flesh and blood, true energy, or divine will.

It is a divine weapon, it is martial arts, and it is more like the embodiment of the great way of heaven and man.

This kind of wonder of existence, even he can't help but brighten his eyes.

While thinking, his eyes fell, looking at Han Changgong in front of him with a gray face, and his tone was flat:

"Others die, but people like you who can drag millions of soldiers and civilians in the city to be buried with you, there has never been one in ancient and modern times.

Han Changgong, you are really amazing"

Han Changgong's face was pale, and at this point, he had nothing to say.

Hearing this, he could only smile bitterly:

"The crime is mine, why are the people innocent? Taoist priest is chivalrous and brave, please save these innocent people."

He was not familiar with An Qisheng.

But when he stood here, he didn't know why he calmed down, as if as long as this Taoist priest was there, everything would be fine.

"Since you are guilty, it's not a big deal to die."

An Qisheng walked forward and gently patted Han Changgong on the shoulder:

"You stay alive, and the rest,

Leave it to me!"

Boom!

As he moved, the red-gold dragon moved at the same time in the thunderclouds, and swooped down from the long dragon cloud sea.

With the terrifying power of the thunder explosion, it stretched out its claws!

Dragon's claws!

There are countless martial arts in the palm of the hand, and there are countless martial arts such as eagle claws, tiger claws, dragon claws, etc. However, any palm and claw method is not as terrifying as the power of this claw!

The airflow in the middle of the sky was torn apart completely, and the wind and thunder followed for dozens of miles. Countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by it, turning into endless flames and burning. The light was so bright that it instantly illuminated the entire royal city.

The airflow exploded in it, and the thunder and lightning snake jumped between the dragon claws.

It really seemed that everything in the void was held in its claws!

Its terrifying power made everyone in the entire royal city feel sour, as if their hearts were held in the dragon claws.

Many people, even though they knew that it was not aimed at them, still fled in all directions.

They just wanted to get as far away from the battle as possible.

"It's amazing that a weapon can reach this level."

Looking at it, An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh softly.

Sitting in silence in Mozhou for many days, he completely digested the gains from the battle with Pang Wanyang. Although his martial arts could not have any earth-shaking changes, it also made him understand the martial arts more deeply.

He didn't know how strong the celestial being was, and he didn't know how strong the master of the weapon was.

But he knew how strong he was.

In this world, I am invincible!

If he was the real Lord of Arms, it would be fine. He was just influenced by the divine will of an old eunuch, and only had the instinctive Dragon King Armor left. What was he afraid of?

The voice was still floating.

His figure was already in the air, and in the fluttering Taoist robe, he raised his arm to the sky, meeting the claw of the dragon that was reaching down!

This was absolutely a disproportionate collision.

The dragon claw reached down, followed by wind and thunder. Every scale on the dragon claw seemed to be surrounded by boiling golden light like magma, and it was about a mile long.

And An Qisheng, his figure was neither tall nor short, not thin nor tall, and his whole body was less than one thousandth the size of the dragon claw.

The palm he slapped lightly seemed to be too weak to slap someone in the face.

But he raised his hand and left, and his divine will surged up to the sky, stirring up the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A crisscrossing Tai Chi diagram was born, and the black and white flow was much larger than the dragon claw.

The gap between reality and illusion made everyone present who saw this scene feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

The movements of the man and the dragon seemed extremely slow, but in fact they were almost at the peak.

An Qisheng's sigh was still floating in the sky, and the earth-shaking collision had exploded in the air!

Boom!

It was as if a group of the most gorgeous fireworks suddenly burst out in the sky, and the Fengdu City in the darkness was lit up! !

The ripples in the void spread, and the invisible and substantial forces were like thousands of ferocious beasts stepping forward, and the surging air waves spread hundreds of feet away and thousands of feet away!

The cloud flow and air waves that were stirred up almost covered the ubiquitous sea of ​​thunderclouds above the dome.

The terrifying sound waves ravaged the city of evil.

Within hundreds of feet, the most violent hurricane in the world was set off.

In a split second, Han Changgong staggered, and the soldiers who were running away were blown to the ground like scarecrows, rolling over and over.

The soldiers who could guard the royal city were all elite, and they were small masters who could be officers in the army.

Each of them had good martial arts skills, and they could usually defeat ten or dozens of people, but at this moment, they could not even withstand the aftermath of the collision.

Natural disaster!

Natural disaster!

This collision was far more severe than the previous one, as if the sky was falling!

Bang!

In a collision, An Qisheng's muscles and bones crackled, and the force he removed even caused layers of continuous ripples in the sky hundreds of feet behind him, all the way to the ground.

The ground rolled, soil and rocks splashed, and the hard stone slabs were almost instantly shattered into powder. The terrifying force was still spreading, and the ground rolled like waves wherever it passed.

"Good!"

After exhaling a breath of foul air, An Qisheng's spine trembled, and his muscles were tensed, bursting out with great power.

Accompanied by the burst of strong light, his figure jumped up, pulling out the tail flame left after the fierce burning in the violent and turbulent gale, and rushed straight to the red-gold dragon that was winding for hundreds of feet above the clouds!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the rolling thunderclouds, An Qisheng's figure was like a dragon, and all the essences of free-hand fighting flowed out between his fists and palms, colliding with the red-gold dragon that was cruising in the thunderclouds, sometimes diving, sometimes soaring, sometimes stretching its claws, and sometimes swinging its tail.

After a collision, An Qisheng knew that he was wrong.

The divine weapons of heaven and man are the great ways left by the gods, and they also contain the wisdom, martial arts, and fighting experience of the masters of weapons in the past.

Even though there was no master at this time, the old eunuch's divine will could not affect the overall situation at all, but his fighting instinct was extremely terrifying. One claw, one tail, one collision, and one lift were all wonderful!

Even though An Qisheng practiced in his dreams day and night and accumulated extremely rich combat experience, he could not gain the upper hand in a simple collision.

In addition, this dragon king armor is a divine weapon, and its toughness far exceeds all materials in the world.

Even if An Qisheng's physique is unparalleled, it is impossible to suppress it with strength alone!

Therefore, one man and one dragon were caught in a brief fight.

For a while, the sky and the earth were full of flowing light, and the air flow danced with thunder and fire. The sky and the earth, which should have been cold, seemed to have waves of heat spreading.

There was even more chaos in the royal city.

The aftermath of the battle spread hundreds of feet and affected the earth.

Countless buildings were blown down and broken by the sound waves. Rockeries, pavilions, and even artificial lakes were affected by the force and stood upside down in the sky!

The power was indescribable.

This was a collision between a man and a divine weapon, a collision between the world's number one master and the divine weapon of heaven and man!

Liu Yanchang, Han Changgong, Yutian, Zhu Zhengqing, Gan Cang and other masters were all attracted by this battle and forgot themselves for a while.

Except for King Feng.

King Feng's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the gorgeous fireworks, the Taoist who collided with the Dragon King Armor like a god or a demon in the rolling thunderclouds, his scalp exploded like an electric shock.

After nearly two hundred years of refining, the Dragon King Armor has been revived for the most part. Under the blood sacrifice of a great master of Taiyin Wuji who has lived for two hundred years like Ghost Grandma, it is certainly impossible to exert the power of the peak weapon master.

But it also far exceeds the limit of the divine vein. This Wangquan Taoist is so powerful?

Under the state of blood sacrifice, Ghost Grandma's divine will could only barely control the Dragon King Armor. Only after truly experiencing the refinement of Dafeng's national destiny, his divine will completely replaced the will of the divine weapon and recognized himself as the master.

Before that, he could only watch this battle and could not intervene at all.

Unless he

He looked at the Fengdu City under the thunderclouds, which was light and dark, and a deep struggle appeared on his face.

But watching the battle in the sky getting more and more intense, the dragon roar became more and more urgent.

The struggle on his face slowly disappeared, and finally, it turned into a deep indifference and coldness:

"Why do you force me?"

The second chapter is presented.