Yuanyang worship mountain!

Listening to the sound that seemed to be heard from my heart, looking at the chariots coming from the distant sky, and the footsteps that were step by step like hammers and drums.

The huge Daqi Holy Land was silent for a moment.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The Taoist Yuanyang has been born for only more than 30 years, but he is now the well-deserved master of Dongzhou.

And it's different from thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, he overcame the heads of various sects and created an invincible posture, which shocked countless monks, but in the end he could still sit still.

But thirty years later, he first suppressed Ao Guang, the lord of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and then suppressed the six masters who carried the King Lingbao, including the head of Taiyi Sect.

His cultivation and strength are truly the best in Dongzhou!

Not to mention the rumors that the "Wanfa Dragon Tower" recognizes it as the main one.

Even if one person came here, for the true teachings of many elders in the Dashi Holy Land, it was no less than the invasion of another Holy Land Ju Cult!

Therefore, when An Qi's quiet words fell, what followed was a long dead silence.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Dashi Holy Land couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Shocked and shocked.

Since they entered the Holy Land of Dashi, they have never thought that anyone would dare to come to the door alone!

"Yuan Yang Taoist..."

The eyes of the Holy Lord of Dashi were slightly condensed, with a hint of surprise.

Surprised at the boldness of this Taoist Yuanyang.

The Holy Land of Dashi has been based in Dongzhou for more than a million years?

But no one has ever been uninvited. Moreover, the Yuanyang Taoist Master did not hide it at all. His chariot came across the sky, and the invisible and terrifying aura was already covering everything like a sky curtain.

Obviously, the visitor is not good!

"Master Yuanyang, you are still here..."

Fang Yingqiu took a deep breath.

The signs of great changes in the world have been around for a long time. Dongzhou was the first to detect and perceive the most clearly was the Holy Lord of the Mingyue, but it was not the only Holy Lord of the Mingyue.

Many years ago, the saints who were moved by the changes in the sky had various plans. For Emperor Tianding and the opening of the mountain gate to gather the genius were measures to deal with the changes in the sky.

And he started a long journey among the nine provinces and the four seas.

Guided by the secrets of heaven and the gate of the domain, even if he cannot travel all over the nine states and the four seas, it is enough for him to see all the people or things he wants to see.

Among them is the Yuanyang Taoist.

He has seen countless descendants of the nine provinces and the worlds, including human race, demon race, dragon and phoenix race, holy land, and descendants of the secret sect.

Maybe he can compete with this Yuanyang Taoist...

"This, this Yuanyang Taoist has come to the door?"

And the elders who changed their colors faster than the Dashi disciples were Ao Wushou and Datoro!

Especially the latter.

He forced himself to go to retreat and heal his wounds, but in the past thirty years he purchased all the information about the Yuanyang Taoist from the "Tianji Pavilion" and other intelligence agencies.

I know deeply that this is an almost invincible existence even when I go to Longzhou.

"It's too much to bully the dragon!"

Ao Wushou raised his head, and a strong sulfur breath erupted from his nostrils, and he was extremely frightened and angry.

He never expected that the Taoist Yuanyang would come to the door first!

"calm!"

Datoro's eyelids twitched wildly, and he stepped forward and pressed Ao Wushou's arm tightly: "Don't be impatient! Have you forgotten where this is?"

Ao Wushou was stunned and then he remembered that he was in the Holy Land of Dashi at this time.

With the suppression of the Great Shi Jinzhong, even the powerful kings cannot touch the Great Shi Holy Land. If one is not good, he will even die.

Although the Taoist Yuanyang is strong, there is no aura of being a king in this world. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to resist the "Dashi Golden Bell".

You should know that carrying the Supreme Treasure to kill enemies will only lead to a preliminary recovery. If someone wants to touch the foundation of the holy land, he will be able to recover as much as possible!

The supreme treasure that revives the most is enough to be comparable to the full-strength attack when the supreme is in full swing!

“The person who comes is not good!”

Lin Fengmo felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but the short-term silence seemed extremely long for him.

This is the first time he has seen such a mountain.

Bang!

He stepped into the air with one step, and his powerful blood shattered a large area of ​​void. In just one step, he was already standing in front of the floating heavenly palace and spoke loudly:

"Since I am coming to worship the mountain, can I have a visit?!"

Compared to An Qisheng's neither high nor low voice, Lin Fengmo's long roar was like thousands of thunder exploding at the same time, and the sound waves spread to the world like raging waves.

Above a hundred thousand feet a long sky, like a waterfall.

Almost at the same time, there was a breath of reviving the King Lingbao on him.

Facing this world's number one person in Dongzhou, he did not dare to be careless at all.

"Teacher?"

Zhu Dahai paused at his feet and above the chariot. An Qisheng smiled silently: "It seems that the Holy Lord has never told you the prayer letter I sent before.

Well, it’s nothing to add another one.”

He pondered slightly, and casually slid his fingertips, and the flowing light flashed and disappeared, but it turned into the word "Fighting" in the sky:

Message!

Buzz ~

The two words flashed through the flowing light, and they were like life, and when they were inspiring the world, they seemed to be like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun.

He pulled out the rolling tail flame that lasted hundreds of miles and headed towards the floating heavenly palace.

"Um?!"

Lin Fengmo's heart thumped, and the word "Dou Da" came rumbling, and it was strong when it encountered the wind, and it was just a sudden flash, like a Dou, like a mountain...

Before coming to the Shangfutian Palace, it was as big as stars and moon, covering half of the sky, as if it could smash the entire Shangfutian Palace with just one collision!

And what followed was an extremely vast and powerful aura.

The invisible substance of the aura is everywhere, and almost the moment you see the two words, it fills everyone's hearts.

"not good!"

Lin Fengmo's pupils shrank, and this breath completely ignored his blood, divine power, and the blockade of King Lingbao, which exploded directly in his heart!

As strong as Lin Fengmo, under the impact of this aura, he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment.

Buzz ~

The bell waves were vast, flowing through the world, and the sky was filled with thousands of miles in an instant by a huge sound wave.

The sea of ​​clouds that can be seen with the floating heaven as the center, which covers hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky, was instantly flattened!

A sacred and magnificent phantom of the golden bell appeared in the sky, colliding with the big words that were like stars and moons!

The golden bell is sacred and huge. Although it has no substance, it has a substantial Taoist surging, with its texture and profound laws.

The bell waves roared, and the hearts of all living beings were blank between heaven and earth.

I was in a daze and didn't know where I was.

The golden bell phantom was just a clock wave, but the vast aura spread endlessly, as if it was about to shake the entire East Continent!

In fact, with the Holy Land of Dashi as the center, countless secular dynasties and large sects were alarmed by this bell.

The boundless sacred aura swept across all directions, and the drooping streams seemed to scatter the haze in the world.

The light of formations lit up on countless cities, and many sects in the land where the Zhongbo drooped, had the light of spiritual treasure recovery.

The supreme aura reappeared, the earth was moving and the sky was shocked!

Click ~

The chariot shook slightly, and a dark crack appeared in the void around it, and faintly the whine of the spiritual treasure sounded.

"The Golden Bell of Dashi is indeed extraordinary."

An Qisheng exclaimed slightly.

Huh ~
To be continued...