Tian Yuan

Dugu Changkong is in the vast starry sky, facing all the heroes alone, without changing his face.

The old man in the coffin was very apprehensive and had a hint of retreat.If they want to fight again, they will most likely be forced out of the ancient coffin, thus being exposed to the world and expending their lifespan.

Those who have reached this height become more and more afraid of death as they get older, and they are unwilling to let the achievements of their life's struggle disappear in smoke.

In the dark, Yu Chenran still didn't intend to show his face, the corner of his mouth no longer had the smile that he had seen at the beginning, and his brows were tightly frowned.

The news of the Shenqiao Road has been revealed, and the future world is afraid that it will be more chaotic, and it is impossible to be peaceful.

Looking around the world, there are indeed quite a few monks at the peak of the Mahayana, and each top sect has at least a few, or even a dozen.However, when it comes to the existence of Shenqiao, it is pitifully rare.

According to the information Yu Chenran knows so far, less than a hundred people have touched Shenqiao.However, there are only a handful of people who can really stand on the bridge of the gods.

"Dugu Changkong, I'm afraid he took a few steps forward."

As the vice president of Daoyi Academy, Yu Chenran certainly touched Shenqiao, but only touched it.

The situation of the people in the coffin, and even the top experts in the major holy places is roughly the same as that of Yu Chenran.Using their abilities to shake Dugu Changkong is just a dream.

Father, like son.

Yu Chen can see through this point, those old fellows probably don't think so, think that Dugu Changkong is not that perverted, and want to try to suppress him.

"The matter is so big, is the dean watching from somewhere?"

Thinking of this, Yu Chenran turned his head and glanced around for a few times, hoping to catch a breath of the dean.It's a pity that even if the dean is nearby, he can't find it with his ability.

The dean of Daoyi Academy, Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, very mysterious.

Looking at the back of Dugu Changkong, Chen Qingyuan and others couldn't calm down their emotions, and their eyes flickered strangely.

"Old Wu, this matter is over, you have to buy me a drink."

Chen Qingyuan glanced at Wu Junyan beside him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said softly.

Wu Junyan may have been shocked, or maybe he was silent, he nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Probably because he didn't want to waste time, Dugu Changkong planned to solve this matter as soon as possible.

As a result, layers of lawful ripples appeared on the surface of Dugu Changkong's body, like a stone falling into the water surface, causing ripples to spread in all directions.

"What's the point of hiding, come out and fight!"

Dugu Changkong's eyes were cloudy, hiding the meaning of endless vicissitudes.At this time, he pointed at the ancient coffin, and hundreds of millions of rays of mysterious light gushed out from his fingertips, instantly shattering the endless space in front of him, until it reached the ancient coffin.

The old guy in the ancient coffin immediately used the supernatural power to protect the body, but it didn't work.

"Oh!"

The starry sky exploded, and there was a loud noise.

There were dozens of cracks in the ancient coffin, and they continued to spread to various positions.

In just a few breaths, the ancient coffin collapsed.

"Cough..." An old man with a height of six feet, wearing a dark black robe, with sunken eyes, a lifeless and bloodless face.

Candle before the wind, life is not long.

"You destroyed my guardian."

The old man's face was very ugly, the ancient coffin was like his turtle shell, hiding in it could slow down the erosion of time.Now that the ancient coffin is broken, it means that the old man is facing the risk of dying at any time.

"Since you're here, don't even think about going back safely."

Dugu Changkong made a move while talking.

At the same time, a secret voice reached the ears of Wu Junyan and Chen Qingyuan.

"Look, this is the Eight Dragon Flying Palms."

Secret sound transmission, outsiders cannot hear it, and have no ability to cut it off.

Wu Junyan and Chen Qingyuan's bodies shook slightly, each thinking.

Wu Junyan's reaction was not very strong, after all Dugu Changkong was his master.Moreover, when Wu Junyan was young, he had learned some of the moves of Babu Youlongzhang, but because of his lack of cultivation, he couldn't comprehend the true meaning.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

Chen Qingyuan was very confused, looked left and right, his eyes were dazed and surprised, and he thought to himself.

Chen Qingyuan knew nothing about his identity.

Dugu Changkong naturally knew it, so while fighting with this group of tigers, leopards and wolves, he taught his juniors by the way, so that he could save a lot of hard work in the future.

hum-

The next moment, a faint light flashed between the brows of Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan, even Daochen Buddha who was nearby did not notice it.

The Daoguang between the eyebrows was created by Dugu Changkong with a special method, so that Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan could enter the state of enlightenment, and they could see the true meaning of Qingzong's Taoism without being disturbed by external forces.

"The eight-part roaming dragon has fierce strength, reaches the peak of the yang, and can break through ten thousand dharmas. If you cultivate with the body of a boy, you can achieve great perfection. If you lose the primordial yang, you can get its shape, but it is difficult to cultivate its meaning. This technique, I only practice once, how much I can comprehend depends on my own good fortune, this is the first palm of the Wanmiao Lingtai, gathered to become the sun..."

Dugu Changkong's mouth was tightly shut, but his voice could strangely fall into the ears of Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan.

Chen Qingyuan's thoughts seemed to be pulled by some strange force, he didn't think about the reason, his head was empty, and he concentrated.

Rumbling--

A terrifying coercion came out of Dugu Changkong's body, his pale hair fluttered in a mess, his pair of deep eyes seemed to penetrate everything in the world, seeing through the strength of the old man in the ancient coffin.

"Whoosh-"

Dugu Changkong raised his right hand and pushed it with his palm.

The star sea storm rose instantly, and the law of ten thousand dao was entangled in the palm of the palm, and then rushed forward, as if turning into a nine-clawed dragon.

The power of the solstice dispelled the coldness of the starry sky,

The palm was so fierce that it shattered all the defensive techniques condensed by the old man in the ancient coffin.

"I have touched the divine bridge, and the golden body will not be broken!"

The old man in the ancient coffin was forced to this point, he could only mobilize the qi and blood hidden deep in his body, and activate the ultimate Taoism. With a long roar, golden light radiated from his body, his eyes were like copper bells, and he punched out.

"clang--"

This palm landed on the old man in the ancient coffin, as if hitting a piece of hard iron, and a sound of Dao sound like iron clanging spread to all directions.

The old man in the ancient coffin was shaken back thousands of miles, the surrounding void collapsed directly, every inch of the space was trembling violently, countless cracks appeared one after another, the power of chaotic laws pervaded, containing endless murderous intent.

"Second style, the heart has heaven and earth, and the universe is in the palm of your hand."

Dugu Changkong became serious and would not show mercy.

With one palm, it seems that the whole world is covered by the giant palm, and the endless power of the universe spreads in every corner.

In just a few breaths, the power of the Law of Myriad Dao gathered into one point, and hit the old man in the ancient coffin at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Even if the old man in the ancient coffin no longer hides his clumsiness and puts all his strength into it, it is still difficult for him to withstand Dugu Changkong's attack.

"boom"

In an instant, a splash of blood spattered out.

Cracks appeared on the Shenqiao golden body of the old man in the ancient coffin, and the dark brown blood did not contain much vitality, which meant that his life was coming to an end.