Great Dao Ji

Heaven and man's art of observing qi.

Back in Xuanxing, all martial arts rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth have lost their meaning, but this art of observing qi created by Huang Fu is not affected.

Heaven and man's art of observing qi.

Its essence does not lie in the amount of true qi, nor in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in the subtlety of seeing the general trend, and calculating heaven with man.

In the world, every move of a person will trigger a chain reaction.

The same is true for heaven and earth. The changes of heaven and earth reflect the changes of people.

The big can be seen from the small, the world can be seen from the subtle, and the person can be seen from heaven, and the general trend can be calculated by the individual.

At this moment, in An Qisheng's eyes.

In the distant snow-capped mountains, the source of the resentment and evil spirits surged with his eyes.

At the bottom of the dim snow-capped abyss, a red light suddenly lit up.

Corpses fell from the sky one after another, making continuous muffled sounds, and then, they were sucked dry of their essence and resentment, and the despair between life and death.

The creaking groaning sound sounded again, and a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen in the lifted coffin board.

Wow~

As the coffin board was lifted inch by inch, the countless talismans on it moved without wind, emitting a dim golden light.

On the red coffin, the lines of ink fountains glowed and penetrated deeply into the coffin. Indistinctly, drops of scarlet blood could be seen flowing out.

"Old Heavenly Master, you are a mortal after all. Your talismans cannot last forever! Your power is disappearing. It turns out that your power is not eternal either."

With a low cold snort, the coffin board slowly fell again until it was tightly closed:

"Interesting, can such a world also perceive my existence?"

In the Xiya Mountains, An Qisheng and Juechen Taoist walked side by side.

The two men moved very fast, and it was not clear how they moved. It seemed that they could cross more than a hundred meters with just a light touch of their feet. Any rocks and deep ravines were like flat ground, and could not stop their footsteps at all.

Ordinary people might not be able to catch their movements if they looked casually.

In ancient times, this was a fairy art and a miracle. Ordinary people would bow down and worship when they saw it, thinking that they had seen a fairy.

As he walked, Taoist Juechen couldn't help but have a thought of studying, and his speed slowly increased, making a whirring sound.

But what surprised him a little was that no matter how he increased his speed, An Qisheng always walked side by side with him, not more than half a centimeter, and not half an inch behind.

As he walked, he seemed to be perfectly integrated with the magnetic field of heaven and earth, as if a god had descended to the earth, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

'What kind of adventure can make a person's realm change so drastically? '

Finally, Taoist Juechen also gave up the idea.

He felt that he was not comparing himself with An Qisheng, but with the ancient and modern sages. This seemingly ordinary boy reminded him of four words.

Deep and steep.

An Qisheng naturally noticed the thoughts of Taoist Juechen, but he was not surprised. It was inevitable for warriors to compete for victory.

But he could not compare himself with Taoist Juechen.

If he had not spent sixty years in the Jiufu Realm, he would never have been able to catch up with Taoist Juechen's decades of practice.

But what a great opportunity it is to travel between the two realms?

He dominated one realm, inherited the teachings of his predecessors, and created a sect that has lasted for three thousand years. How great is his harvest?

Whoosh~

The air flow whistled.

Taoist Juechen suddenly moved sideways. A hundred meters away, a jumping zombie just roared halfway, and was punched in the neck by him.

With a click.

The zombie's head was bent back ninety degrees, and fell into the forest with its body.

"Only some instincts, it's really a walking corpse."

The Taoist Juechen turned around, his sleeves fluttering, and chased after An Qisheng.

The physique of this zombie is not weaker than that of the Dan realm, and its simple defense is even better than that of the Dan realm, but it only has the remaining instincts of ordinary people, let alone him.

A warrior who is deeply aware of the changes of light and dark energy can kill it.

What ordinary people can't really deal with is the terrifying existence like the female zombie before, which is invulnerable to swords and guns and can't be killed by artillery shells.

After all, at that level, no matter how good the skills are, it's meaningless.

"The land of absolute spirits is not without benefits."

An Qisheng had a thought in his mind when he saw this scene.

Xuanxing has no spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the soil of evil existence. These zombies lack the necessary energy, like fish out of water, and the threat level drops sharply.

If it were a world with resentment and bad luck.

If Taoist Juechen wants to kill it, it will not be a matter of one punch.

Of course, if the world has spiritual energy, a person like Juechen Daoist who can achieve such achievements in the Land of Absolute Spirits will be improved ten times or even a hundred times more than this zombie.

It is possible that he will not even need to punch.

From this, it can be inferred that the zombie king Zhushang, who is tens of millions times stronger than these zombies, will be affected even more.

With a body as big as a mountain, the energy consumed by sneezing is enough to tire thousands of people to death.

Huhu~

The two of them ran forward without saying a word, except for killing all the zombies they met on the road, they did not have any thoughts of delaying.

Soon, the mountains and forests turned into hills, and then the vegetation disappeared and the temperature became cold.

Soon, the sky had dimmed, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the world without a trace of green.

All they could see was white snow, and zombies jumping between the snow-capped mountains also came into view.

From a distance, they could already see the tornadoes and rolling clouds formed by the huge air pressure caused by the sudden disappearance of Mu Feng due to the collision of cold and hot air currents.

And the storm vortex where Mu Feng once was.

At this point, they were less than 20 kilometers away from their destination. At their speed, they could reach the destination in at most three minutes if they ran at full speed.

Therefore, the evil aura here became stronger.

Faintly, the two heard the evil whisper of "woohoo" in their ears again.

Huh!

Taoist Juechen slowly stopped, and a stream of hot white air like boiling water came out of his mouth.

The condensed airflow shot out more than ten meters in the cold sky.

Pah~

He flicked a pill the size of a longan over.

An Qisheng reached out to take it, stuffed it into his mouth without even looking at it, and it fell into his stomach with a squirming throat.

Taoist Juechen has a high status, and has disciples in the Daxuan Army. The Bigu Pill is naturally the top-level one, which is enough to support the consumption of the battle of Jianshen.

The intestines and stomach moved, and a stream of heat spread to the limbs.

"Little friend An has great endurance."

Taoist Juechen glanced at An Qisheng, who looked normal, and couldn't help but marvel.

Jianshen's physical strength is not endless. After running in the mountains and forests for most of the day, even he had to breathe. An Qisheng's physical strength was obviously not as good as his, but he looked normal.

"It's just some tricks. It's worthless to reveal them. If you are interested, we can discuss it later."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly:

"At this moment, I have to move my hands and feet!"

Taoist Juechen's heart also moved.

Then, between the snow-capped mountains, there came a series of shrill howling sounds like ghosts and wolves.

Roar~~

The sound waves were rampant, the snow waves rolled, and one after another human figures jumped high, and then fell heavily like a cannonball, rushing towards the two people from all directions!

Thousands of zombies rushed in, and the momentum was huge for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that there had been many avalanches in the mountains in the past month, and the snow on the mountains was already thin, this would have triggered a continuous avalanche.

But even so, there were snow waves rolling down the top of the mountain, carrying the momentum of a tidal wave, and hitting down heavily!

"Look at the source, it's a bit urgent too."

Thousands of zombies rumbled in, and their momentum was very great, but Taoist Juechen smiled.

These zombies are much stronger than those on the periphery. Although none of them have red eyes like the female zombie, there are many who are inferior.

Even if it is a regular army, if it encounters such a zombie tide in the mountains and forests, most of them will be wiped out.

It is naturally impossible to kill all the two gods.

But why bother to fight with them?

If we find the location of the zombie king, we will naturally have nuclear bombs to teach them a lesson!

With their means, they are naturally not afraid of siege.

"Heh~"

An Qisheng chuckled, and a trace of desolation slowly dissipated in his eyes.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, he had already faintly outlined the scene in the snow cave.

After the trip to Jiufujie, what he could dream about was no longer limited to people, animals, plants, and even all objects in the world that could leave a deep mark.

For example, this towering Xiya Mountain Range on the plateau!

During this rush, he passed through the Xiya Mountain Range and peeked at the blood-red coffin in the abyss.

Naturally, he also saw the scene where he struggled to push open the coffin lid, but couldn't.

The zombie king seemed to want to gain some kind of power by devouring these transformed zombies to fight against the coffin that sealed it.

In this case

"Friend An, take shelter for a while?"

Taoist Juechen said, his eyes condensed.

But An Qisheng stepped forward, and suddenly he was hundreds of meters away, and at the same time he let out a long roar:

"Master, wait a moment, I will get rid of these zombies!"

Boom!

The long roar was even louder than the howling of thousands of zombies.

In an instant, An Qisheng's aura became extremely masculine, and the snow around him melted into snow water, as if a sun had descended on the snow-capped mountains, and his blood and qi were instantly transported to the limit!

His whole body seemed to swell up and become burly.

"What is this, An Xiaoyou?"

Taoist Juechen wanted to stop him, but his heart was shocked.

As An Qisheng stepped forward, roared, and swung his arms, an endless sharp aura roared up from his body, like a sky sword that pierced through the ubiquitous airflow and rose to a very high place!

The aura of this An Xiaoyou suddenly became so powerful!

It made people feel palpitating when they saw it.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the incident on the border a month ago when the mysterious 'alien' suddenly went crazy and attacked An Qisheng.

It seemed that at that time, the huge crisis given to him by the mysterious man was instantly reduced to a freezing point.

It seemed that he had lost some extremely important trump card.

Could it be that

Zheng~~~

A light sound rang out.

Then, the sword light was like a prison and a sea, pouring down in all directions and sweeping in all directions!

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