"An Qisheng!!!"

Accompanied by a roar filled with endless resentment. Watermark Advertising Test   Watermark Advertising Test

That dragon of luck, no, the demon dragon was pulled into the void.

The national destiny controls hundreds of millions of people, and is naturally influenced by the people. The lights collected by An Qisheng are just leads. The real source of power of the "chains" is still from the countless people and peddlers in the territory of Daqing.

What you look down on and don’t care about may one day become a chain that you cannot escape.

Huh ~

The lingering sound was blown away by the wind, and the huge imperial city suddenly fell into a dead silence again.

The Changgan Taoist raised half of his knees and fell heavily again, feeling as if he was ashamed.

He could hear who the voice was.

Even the leader's backhand was suppressed, how could he not be desperate?

"This, that's all?"

Sa Wuling was a little stunned.

Is such a big noise solved so easily?

"He devoted himself to the dragon energy of the country and the hearts of the people of the world. It is difficult to kill, but he failed to succeed, and suppressing it is not difficult..."

Anqi flicked his sleeves and put down his hand.

The information is bad, everywhere.

There are some things that are completely different from those that don’t know how to do.

The plan of the Taoist God is not very exquisite, but it is better than the secret. No one would have thought that he would refine his deity into pills and feed it to the old emperor.

If no one knows it, he may not be impossible to succeed.

Unfortunately, even if he didn't take action, the possibility of God's will not be successful. According to the original trajectory, he was probably trapped in the hands of the old Taoist Tianji.

It is not unreasonable to calculate innate numbers.

The old Taoist priest had a rather strange smell inside...

"Suppress? Can't even a real person kill him?"

Yan Xiake couldn't help asking.

The person he hated the most was undoubtedly the Taoist of God's will, followed by the old emperor. It was just because it was impossible to kill the Taoist of God's will, so he just settled for the second best.

"He absorbed the power of incense and volunteers, and at the cost of his deity, he integrated into the dragon energy of the people's hearts and national fortunes. If he killed him, he could only let the people of the world come."

An Qisheng looked into the depths of the void and seemed to see the struggle of Mo Long:

"What is more terrifying than death is that life is worse than death..."

It is not easy to get one of the wills of God and the hearts of mankind. How easy is it to get it all?

The heart of a person has changed so much. What a heavy force is the heart of billions of people. Once it cannot bear it, it will be crushed to pieces and destroyed.

Daqing has a thousand years of national fortune, and the hearts of hundreds of millions of living beings are in the hearts of people. Even if the soul is in it, it will sink.

The plan was frustrated, and the will of heaven, no, the will of heaven has been eroded and distorted by endless distractions.

"People in the world..."

Yan Xiake murmured to himself, guessing something vaguely.

"Let's go."

An Qisheng shook his sleeves and pressed down the whistling airflow and dust, looking at the direction of Qingdu City:

"Look at it, is anyone trying to pick peaches..."

.........

The earth-shaking collisions seemed to have passed.

However, the city of Qingdu was still in shock and panic and could not calm down for a long time. Many people looked up and saw that the traces left by the aftermath of the raging waves still did not dissipate.

One after another, the breath of breath seems to still exist.

Almost everyone was still scared and did not dare to stay outside. They retreated to their homes. Although a wall was useless, they felt a little safe when they were in it.

Therefore, talent is at its peak.

There was no one walking around the huge Qingdu City, and the wide street was empty, as if it was like a ghost city.

Walking on the empty street, the pine nuts look like a dream:

"Daoist God will, is this going to happen?"

Only he knew how long it took for his teacher to plan and how long it took to deal with the God-in-Law Taoist and the God-in-Law Taoist.

But this time, it seems to be useless at all.

The Taoist of Heavenly Will, who had been dominating the world for a hundred years, was killed on the spot by the An Qisheng who had emerged from nowhere.

“How could it be so easy?”

The Taoist Tianji smiled in silence:

"If this will is just like this, I will not be able to live now. The cunning rabbit still has three caves, let alone the soul?"

Chang Matsuko was slightly stunned and looked at the end of the long street, as if she felt something, frowned slightly:

"Where did these people come from?"

In his senses, there were vague magic fluctuations at the end of the long street.

"There are not many practitioners of Daqing, but after hundreds of years of accumulation, there are not only more than a hundred people. However, most of them are unwilling to participate in this so-called All-Dharma Conference. There are many people in Qingdu who want to take advantage of the situation..."

Taoist Tianji stopped for a moment and suddenly sighed:

"Let's go."

"Walk?"

Nagamatsuko was a little confused: "Teacher, aren't you going to the head of the Tianyi Cult?"

“No chance…”

Taoist Tianji lowered his eyes, and a ray of shocked light flashed by:

"I solved Tian Xiezi so quickly, who is this person?

The Taoist Tianji couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

In order to deduce the flaws of the Heavenly Taoist Taoist, he spent a lot of time deducing the layout, but An Qisheng seemed to understand the flaws of the Heavenly Taoist Taoist Taoist better than him.

Just a moment ago, he had suppressed the lucky dragon dominated by Tian Xiezi......

Even he couldn't do this.

Could it be that this person's innate number is still far above him?

According to legend, among the many old monsters killed by the Netherworld Lord in ancient times, many of them also had a backup plan, which is a thousand years after the Netherworld Lord disappeared.

Are they really going to be born?

......

Huh ~

People blew with the breeze, falling lightly on the eaves, landing silently, and under the sun shining, there was no shadow behind them, like ghosts.

The visitor was wearing a blue shirt, tall figure, gentle and elegant face, and naturally without a trace of fireworks when walking through the air. Even though he was doing the work of climbing over the wall and entering the house, he was as calm as a traveler.

Whoosh ~

An invisible light fell on his shoulder and turned into a paper man the size of a thumb.

"The head of the Tianyi Cult is empty? The people stationed in the backyard have also escaped, but because there is a layer of formation to protect you, you don't even dare to get close?"

The blue-clothed scholar touched his chin, and a strange light flashed in his eyes:

"It seems that there is the secret of the old thief of God's will...well?! Who!"

After thinking about it, the blue-clothed Confucian scholar's eyes were like lightning, and he rushed into the void.

Thorny ~

It seems that there is a substantial lightning that passes through the void, causing ripples everywhere.

"I am a Confucian and Taoist, but I can't hide it from you..."

A delicate laughter came from the void.

Then, in the ripples of the void, the three of them walked out side by side, stood in the void, and looked at the blue-clothed Confucian scholar, or the Confucian scholar.

The Confucian and Taoist pupils shrank slightly, and they saw the faces of the three of them clearly.

The one who smiled was a woman wearing Huang Shan. The woman was petite but carrying a big red gourd that was much taller than herself. On the right was a young man in black who was serious and silent as iron and stone.

Carrying a sword box, there was a slight sound of sword intent on his body.
To be continued...