Great Dao Ji

It was a palm that exuded a sense of perfection.

It was broad and heavy but not thick, white but not pale, with distinct knuckles, crystal-clear nails like jade, and orderly lines on the palm.

It was like the most complicated array pattern was arranged on it.

Anyone who took a look at it would be able to see that the owner's physique must have reached an extremely high level.

But An Qisheng's words had not yet fallen.

Everyone in the starry sky, including the head of Taiyi Sect, changed their expressions, their eyes turned cold, and there was a flame in their hearts.

Naked humiliation!

One hand is going to suppress all of us?

"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant!" Feng Qingcang stepped forward, and the amazing blood energy was like a stream of fire burning the sky. In the faint, you can see that in the surging blood energy.

There was a long spear rising and falling.

It was the 'Jingyang Spear', the treasure of Jingyang Mountain. In the Middle Ages, King Jingyang once held this spear and dominated the world, laughing at the nine states.

Even in the long river of time, it is still very famous.

Its 'Spear of Blazing Sky' 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.

"Taoist Yuanyang is indeed a man of extraordinary talent. It seems that we are not worth mentioning in your eyes." Zhao Hongmeng sighed softly.

He took a step forward with the ruler upside down. In the midst of the majestic aura, there was a faint sound of many scholars chanting scriptures.

The Heavenly Book Academy, inherited from the 'Master', one of the philosophers, was originally very different from other cultivation sects.

It was just that in later generations, it split into two branches, one for supporting the Dragon Court for a living, and the other for cultivation. The Heavenly Book Academy was the latter.

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

In an instant, the starry sky was already filled with many auras, and the auras of the king's spiritual treasures that seemed to exist and not exist shook the void.

They were in high positions and respected positions. Even if they had to come, they naturally had many preparations and would not take risks easily.

In the battle in Tianjiao City, they had not brought the spiritual treasures for the king, but at this time, there was no exception!

Therefore, even if the alchemy platform, the way of destroying emotions, and the Lingtian Sect were absent at this time, the power they used was far beyond the past!

The breath was so strong that it could shake the world.

"Brother Feng, fellow Taoists, don't be angry." At this time, it was still the head of Taiyi Sect who spoke.

He has been practicing for a longer time, and his practice method is also quite special. Even if his mood fluctuates, it will calm down quickly.

At this time, when the others were angry, only he looked calm and stretched out his hand to stop everyone.

"Brother Mo?"

Feng Qingcang looked cold, and there seemed to be a flame burning in the depths of his eyes. His voice was low like thunder: "He insulted us so much, do we still have to endure it?!"

Zhao Hongmeng held the ruler in his hand and looked at the head of Taiyi Sect.

This old Taoist is too old, almost reaching the age of 3,000. His strength is the strongest among the crowd. Everyone was injured in the battle in Tianjiao City.

But he was the only one who escaped unscathed.

"No hurry."

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

"I am somewhat interested in your suggestion, you may as well tell me in detail."

His expression was calm, just like his aura was ethereal and uncertain, changing from time to time like the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, but his voice was overflowing with the essence of Taoism.

As the sound waves drifted, large swathes of starlight dissipated.

"You may have guessed the number of my caves just now. Yes, in the past thirty years, I have experienced a total of 670 disasters."

An Qisheng looked calm, and the auras of many king-conferring spiritual treasures did not seem to cause any trouble to him. He said lightly:

"As you guessed, I have a way to cross the disaster."

Thirty years is not very long, but it is enough for An Qisheng to thoroughly integrate what he has learned, Xuanxing, Jiufujie, Renjiandao, Wanyangjie.

Countless techniques, magical powers, different systems, emphases, with Tai Chi as the core, finally merged into one.

This is naturally inseparable from the many cave heaven disasters that have come one after another in the past thirty years.

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

Using the correction and crushing of heaven and earth as the furnace fire to forge his own magical powers and physique, An Qisheng's harvest is beyond anyone's imagination.

Thirty years of integration and reunification, in fact, is the accumulation of more than a thousand years of his two lives, across the four realms, including his own dream.

It takes only thirty years to accumulate a thousand years and flourish!

"Thirty years, nearly seven hundred disasters!"

Even though it was expected, everyone was shocked when they heard this number.

Miao Meng, who had been silent since coming to the starry sky, also had a change of expression and was surprised.

The cave heaven disaster is extremely difficult to cross, and the danger is not reduced by your level of cultivation.

With her talent, she was exhausted in the cave heaven tribulation, until she met the Great Sun Saint Body and had a rest together, she felt a little relieved.

But one to three tribulations every hundred years is still an unbearable burden.

Thirty years to pass nearly seven hundred tribulations, let alone do it, just thinking about it makes your scalp numb.

"The method to pass the tribulation?!"

After the shock, it was a pounding heart.

The deep eyes of the Taiyi Sect's head teacher showed a thrilling light, and his voice had strong emotional fluctuations:

"Do you take what you said seriously?"

"The stars are free, the cave heaven is free, whether it is true or false, you should know it in your mind."

An Qisheng sat still and stretched out his palm.

Boom!

The starlight in the starry sky suddenly boiled, and then was covered by a shadow.

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

"All you need to do is to take the method of overcoming the calamity by jumping out of your palm. You can spread the method to the world, or enjoy it alone, it's up to you."

The giant palm pressed down slowly, neither quickly nor slowly, but with a majestic power of its own, and it was incredibly heavy:

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

Ways to overcome calamity.

three things

The headmaster of Taiyi Sect was moved. Looking back, everyone, including Feng Qingcang, fell into silence, and their expressions were uncertain.

It means that they are moved.

'What does he want to do? ’

The old Taoist thought to himself, feeling that this Taoist Yuanyang was strange and strange that he had never seen in his life.

Until this moment, he didn't even feel the slightest malice from Taoist Yuanyang. It seemed that he was just making a bet with them.

"in this way"

Feng Qingcang looked up to the sky and looked at the many shining stars in the sky, feeling inexplicably touched in his heart:

"Let me see what great powers you have!"

But he has already agreed.

In fact, that giant palm pressing down can turn into an earth-shattering killer at any time.

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

Moreover, they would not believe that Taoist Yuanyang could suppress all of them with one palm.

Even a feudal lord can't do it!

call!

The giant palm flows down, and apart from the huge sense of oppression it brings, it doesn't seem to have any divine power.

But at the moment of falling, everyone except Miao Meng.

But it has already disappeared into this void.

There seemed to be no resistance.

"this"

Miao Meng looked slightly startled, her expression a little subtle.

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

In the starry sky, the breaths and traces of several people seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Phew~

Her thoughts moved slightly, and she climbed to the heights of the starry sky.

Looking away, I saw only that

On the Taoist platform shrouded in starlight, the Taoist priest with straight white hair sat quietly, looking down at his palm lines.

She looked intently and could faintly see that between the palms, there was a flash of divine light, vigorous blood, and spiritual treasure breath, intertwined with each other, and made a series of muffled thunder sounds.

It's like someone hitting a drum with a heavy hammer, but he can't break the drum surface to make such a sound.

"Heaven and earth are originally nameless, and humans are responsible for their destiny, just as one thing is mixed into the innate heaven and earth, and a strong name is the way to do it."

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

"Um?"

She was slightly surprised.

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

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

"For example, when you say you smashed a vacuum, did you really tear apart space?"

He slowly raised his hand.

Under the starlight, Miao Meng could clearly see that between the white and slender fingers, Feng Qingcang and others were displaying various magical powers.

Some are flying, some are bursting with vitality, some are urging the spirit treasure to tear the void apart, their movements are incredible, but they still can't fly out of that palm.

But the next moment, she saw something extremely incredible.

"How come?"

Miao Meng's expression was shocked.

An Qisheng made no secret, but she saw everything and the real situation in the palm of her hand.

There is no blood, no divine power, no spiritual treasures, no tearing the void, and no even flying away.

Be it Feng Qingcang or Zhao Hongmeng, all the masters were in a dream at this time. The expressions on their faces changed, either struggling or ferocious, as if they were in fierce confrontation with others.

"What did you do?"

Miao Meng stopped.

She could clearly sense that the white-haired Taoist in front of her had no killing intention or malice towards her in any sense, but her heart was still throbbing.

Just like a mortal encountering a tiger, even if the tiger has no intention of harming anyone, he will still feel fear.

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

If you touch the flame, you will be burned. If you touch the ice water, you will feel cold. What if it is fake? "

An Qisheng looked calm and seemed a little careless, and explained lightly:

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

But mine! "

What is inheritance?

It's just that generations of practitioners have summarized their understanding of the environment, heaven and earth, and then passed it down from generation to generation.

It's just something that future generations will add to, peel off the 'errors' in, constantly improve, and constantly summarize.

These things must be extremely precious if they are precious.

But do the ancient scholars, ancient emperors and lords really understand heaven and earth?

The things they passed on were undoubtedly extremely precious, but they themselves were unable to perceive or recognize the nature of the entire universe.

There is nothing wrong with each of them, but what they left behind is conflicting or even completely different.

Because of the conflict between the martial arts paths, 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 techniques and paths, but they cannot fully perceive them. It is just a blind man touching an elephant.

Some people touched the legs, some people touched the teeth, some people touched the tail, and some people touched the ears.

They truly touched heaven and earth.

However, it is only a part of heaven and earth.

But what if that part is controlled by others and changed?

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

"Cognition?"

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

"That's all, just think I won."

An Qisheng shook his head and stopped explaining too much.

If the Tao is one foot high, it will be infinitely high. His knowledge of heaven and earth is already higher than these people.

It's so high that they can't even understand it.

The moment they choose to accept it, he has won.

Although the Feng Wang Lingbao is powerful, but no one can push it, it will not be much stronger than the revived Fenghou Lingbao. He wants to rely on the Lingbao to counterattack spontaneously to get out of trouble.

That's obviously impossible.

"Are you lying to them?"

Miao Meng reacted and looked at An Qisheng with a strange look.

Even if Yuanyang Taoist is granted the title of Marquis Guiyi, it is by no means an easy task to suppress six masters at the headmaster level who possess the title of King Lingbao.

At the very least, it is absolutely impossible to suppress them.

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

"cheat?"

An Qisheng sighed softly:

"I've done so much and you can't see anything."

The sound of sighing was erratic, and the stars in the sky disappeared immediately.

Miao Meng still wanted to say something, but An Qisheng's figure had disappeared as the starlight dissipated.

After a slight trance, the outside world reappeared in Miao Meng's eyes.

Looking around, the disciples of Wanfa Tower were discussing. The voices of exclamation had not yet dissipated, but the momentum was so strong that it shook the heads of several major sects in the entire Wanfa Mountains.

But it has disappeared.

Although Miao Meng's mind was calm, she was a little confused at this time. She knew that if it weren't for Yuan Duxiu's relationship, she would be afraid that Taoist Yuanyang would be suppressed in the palm of her hand.

"Is this, is this the end?!"

"Where is Taoist Yuanyang? Where are the other leaders?!"

"what happened?!"

There was an uproar in the Wanfa Mountains. Everyone was in disbelief and had no idea what was happening.

Even Chu Yunyang and Zhao Zhen, who were spying on the battle from afar, were stunned.

Even they didn't think of it.

The six head masters who came with spiritual treasures fell silently!

For a moment, the two looked at each other in shock, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

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

"Taoist Yuanyang"

"Huh~"

Far far away in the sky, Yuan Duxiu put away the spirit treasure and exhaled a long breath, Wanfa Tower arrived.

He took a deep breath.

They moved around and returned to Wanfa Tower.

But as soon as he returned to Wanfa Tower, Yuan Duxiu felt something strange.

Once upon a time, even though he was Miao Meng's Taoist companion and swept away a generation of true disciples, the hostility of the disciples of Wanfa Tower towards him was still not eradicated.

But at this time

"Illusion?"

Until he returned to Miaoshan, Yuan Duxiu was still frowning.

The eyes along the way, besides being awe-inspiring, were also full of surprise?

what happened?

I am really grateful for the support from Mr. Chu Mengyao, and Gouzi is a little ashamed! Ten thousand words are stable today, Gouzi continues to code!