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Chapter 659 Great Beginning Holy Master(1/2)

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Thousands of dangerous peaks guard the holy mountain. This holy mountain is called Dashi Mountain, which is the place where many disciples of Dashi Holy Land are stationed.

But the real mountain gate of Dashi Holy Land is higher than this Dashi Mountain!

It is so high that it exceeds the clouds and mist, it seems to be independent of the dome and into the starry sky. Compared with the lively atmosphere of Dashi Holy Mountain, this floating palace seems cold and silent.

In the real inspiration, there was no monk.

"Huh~"

Ao Wushou slowly let out a breath before opening his eyes.

“Thirty years…”

Ao Wushou's eyes flashed.

The sudden catastrophe of the Cave Heaven caused too much damage to him, and it took him thirty years to recover.

Sadly, he had already vaguely realized that the next catastrophe of the cave would arrive in the near future.

If one is bad, he will be hit hard again and even fall into the realm.

This time I came to Dongzhou, I haven't seen the enemy who slapped me in the face twice, nor have I seen any benefit, and everything I encountered was difficult.

So at this moment, he felt a sense of retreating again.

Squeak ~

Shortly after Ao Wushou woke up, someone pushed the door of his retreat stone room.

Datoro's face was as deep as water and walked in slowly.

"Your injuries have not yet healed?"

Seeing Datoro, Ao Wushou frowned immediately, and a strong smell of blood could still be smelled between his mouth and nose.

“It’s still a lot shorter.”

Datoro shook his head.

Compared to Ao Wushou, he was naturally even more injured when he had just survived the catastrophe of the cave thirty years ago.

Ao Wushou was injured by his muscles and bones, but he almost fell to the realm. The cave heaven was damaged to its origin. Thirty years were not enough to repair the cave heaven, and his injuries were injured.

"Then you?" Ao Wushou was a little surprised. It was quite a bit of a possibility of breaking the retreat of a monk.

"The Dragon Clan, the entire army was wiped out." Dattoro stared at Ao Wushou and said word by word: "The King of the East China Sea Waters, Ao Guang, has been suppressed!"

"What?!"

Ao Wushou was shocked and lost his composure: "If Dongzhou can suppress Ao Guang again?"

Of course he knew who Ao Guang was.

Back then, Ao Guang drove him out of the East China Sea, forcing him to go to Longzhou and surrender to Butian Pavilion.

Ao Guang is the king of the East China Sea waters, and the leader of the dragon clan. He has noble bloodlines, strong cultivation, and a proud body.

Who can suppress him?

"This person..."

Datoro's expression suddenly became subtle, and Ao Wushou even saw a trace of fear and fear on his face.

"Do you still remember why you came to Dongzhou?" Datoro's eyes were a little complicated, and he felt regretful in his heart.

"You, you mean?"

Ao Wushou's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with incredibleness: "What, how is this possible?"

In just thirty years, he certainly will not forget the shame of being forced back to the Domain Sect.

But how is this possible?

If that man was so powerful, he would have pulled himself back to suppress him long ago?

"I'm afraid it's him."

Datoro was scared.

If it weren't for the sudden catastrophe of the cave, wouldn't it be that the two of them came to their door to die?

He didn't believe that the man broke through the realm of a marquis in just thirty years.

In his opinion, that man probably had already cultivated to the realm of unity. Otherwise, the powerful Fenghou master who had just broken through would not be able to suppress Ao Guang's old dragon.

Ao Wushou fell into silence and could not relieve his spirit for a moment.

Datoro stood quietly without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the stone chamber suddenly became weird.

......

More than a hundred miles apart from the two, the aura was also extremely condensed in a majestic hall guarding the halls.

A series of powerful figures sat upright in the divine light.

They all looked solemnly at the majestic figure sitting on the throne like a golden sword in the middle of the main hall.

Da da da da da ~

The slender knuckles hit the handrail of the throne, and the majestic figure slowly opened its eyes, and its flaming eyes fell on the body of the young man kneeling in the middle of the hall:

"You said that your head teacher, along with the other head teachers, was all feeling something. He had just arrived at Wanfa Tower when the crisis came?"

"Return to the Holy Lord..."

The young man looked tight and responded respectfully: "My elders did explain this..."

The battle of Wanfa Tower spread very quickly, and almost immediately, the major sects had learned about this news.

After being furious and horrified, people sent people to several holy places for help.

Nowadays, the Taoist Yuanyang is no longer the one who can make it.

"That's a bit interesting."

The Holy Lord of the Great Forest on the throne was thinking. A few days ago, he also felt that there was a warning sign coming from the darkness.

Now it seems that the warning sign is not targeting his Daqiu Holy Land, but all the major forces in the world?

So even the old Taoist priest of Taiyi Sect fell...

"The Path of Destroying Love, the Tower of Wanfa... Until now, Taiyi Sect, Jingyang Mountain, Tianshu Academy, Zhenkong Taoism... Nine of the top ten sects have fallen into the hands of this Yuanyang Taoist man!"

An old man in black spoke lightly, and his eyes were filled with a bright and destructive light:

"If there is a great change in the world, will there be a demon appearing in no time?"

The Yuanyang Taoist has only been more than 30 years since he was born, but he has been so terrifying that it is far greater than the previous Emperor of Heavenly Ding.

Such a person is no longer something that a genius can describe.

"Since ancient and modern times, every great world, there will be peerless monsters coming out of nowhere. This is the change of heaven and earth. The torrent of the times, and the courage to resist, they are all buried in the long river of time."

The old man in white sighed:

"The rise of Yuanyang Taoist is rare in ancient and modern times. I think it is born to us and to create a great world in the future..."

"Fang Yingqiu! You still say this! You once said this thirty years ago. I believe it, but now, the Yuanyang Taoist has conquered ten sects. If you still have to take action, you will have to point your sword to the holy land!"

The old man in black was furious:

"Can we still abandon the mountain gate and run away?"

Not just the old man in black?

The elders of the Dashi Holy Land in the huge palace also looked at Fang Yingqiu, the old man in white, and his expression changed.

They have not been moved for decades, one is because of the sudden catastrophe of the cave thirty years ago, and the other is because of Fang Yingqiu.

At this moment, seeing the problem of raising a tiger, I couldn't help but complain about him. However, Fang Yingqiu had a very high status and they didn't dare to contradict him.

"What's wrong?"

Facing the cold eyes of everyone, Fang Yingqiu's expression was faint, neither happy nor sad, and his voice did not fluctuate: "There is no constant presence in the world, nor is there ever strong! When the Supreme is still strong, how can our holy land be strong forever?"

"joke!"

The old man in black slapped the table and sneered: "My sacred land has been established for millions of years, and geniuses have been born from generation to generation!

Even if the Taoist Yuanyang is the honor of a lifetime, how can he match the glory of us for generations?"

"Lin Fengmo, you have said this kind of rhetoric many times."

Fang Yingqiu'an couldn't sit still, his eyes were clear, reflecting the expressions of the people in the hall, and he shook his head:

"But what are you taking the position of the Great Elder of the Great Holy Land? But have you saved too much of the furniture that I have saved for you by slaughtering dogs and pigs?"

boom!

The blood was soaring, and the sky was already cold, but at this moment it seemed like it was in a sea of ​​magma and fire, and the entire hall was buzzing and shaking.
To be continued...
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