Shocked, then doubted.

Not to mention Zeng San, even Zhang Feng’s mansion could not believe it after being shocked.

"impossible!"

Zhang Fengfu's voice was hoarse, looking at the Taoist in front of him, with a greater fear in his suspicion: "You can't be Him, He can't be still alive! Those existences will never allow Him to be still alive!"

The shadow of the famous tree.

Some people are still an existence that cannot be ignored even after countless years.

That Daxia ancestor is one of them.

Since the Divine Period, there have been many powerful people in the world as sand of the Ganges, and there are many peerless geniuses who have left traces on ancient history.

Perhaps there are only a few that can be compared with it.

More importantly, if the Taoist in front of him was the Daxia saint, let alone Long Xingyi, even if the three emperors of Dazhou, Daliang and Yuhua were reborn in Taizu, they would never dare to come alone.

Even at this moment, the world was about to be excited, including the Tao Palace, Sumeru, the three emperor dynasties, and all the powerful sects were shocked and all went out!

How could the Taoist in front of him who had been following him for more than ten years be the ancestor of the earthly immortal who was the legendary Master who studied, enlightened King Yu, and passed on the Dharma to the world?

What a joke?

"Recite the name and then the heaven and earth will feel..."

With the endless gust of wind, Long Xingyi stood with his sword, looking at the Taoist in the sun, his eyes under the crown seemed to have a sea of ​​stars rising and falling:

"Extraordinary, enter the saint, immortality, immortality. The soul is the gate of immortality, and creation is the foundation of immortality. Death is only the end of mortals, that's all!"

At this moment, his divine will climbed to the extreme, sensing every subtle change of the Taoist.

The Taoist was as calm as before, his eyes were unrest, and there was no change in his mood.

But he was not disappointed, but his guess became more and more certain.

"The kings, princes, generals and ministers may not have a seed, and gods may not have to have a foothold."

On the Taoist platform, An Qisheng's tone was plain, as if there was no touch at all: "The heroes of ancient and modern times are not only ten, even if there are only those ten, how can you determine that I am the 'Daxia Xiansheng'?

It's far-fetched to rely on your guess alone."

There was no fluctuation on his face, but An Qisheng was a little surprised.

This Long Xingyi is worthy of being the Prince of the Great Zhou. The secret he mastered may still be above Confucianism, and he must have practiced an extremely powerful method of calculation.

The perception is extremely sensitive.

"The law has Yuan Ling, the master of magical powers, all of them are like this, and the kings of the top magical powers are even more like this! The ancestor of this dynasty has more than a hundred descendants and has been passed down to this day, with no less than one billion. However, I am the only one who has learned the 'Huangjiu Shocking World'!"

"The inheritance of the five-color divine light has never been cut off, but even if the Peacock clan pursues it from generation to generation, the highest achiever is just the small five-color divine light. The reason is that Zhang Feng's mansion does not understand, Zeng San does not understand, and you also don't understand?!"

The red emperor robe was raised in the wind, and Long Xingyi's five fingers were pressed against the hilt of the sword, and the ultimate sharpness burst out from his eyes:

"The peacock is not dead! He is the only one who has this supernatural power!"

Huh ~

The invisible sword intent permeated the heaven and earth, howling with the wind, and the subtle places that were invisible to the naked eye were all filled with sword intent.

In the cave, the temperature dropped sharply and became even more dark. It seemed that all the light and heat were torn apart, shattered and replaced by the sword light.

Zhang Feng's mansion and Zeng San looked solemn, and Yang Jian and others in the cave were even more tense. They felt the oppression above the sky, and their bodies were trembling.

Huh ~

There seemed to be a wind coming from the Taoist platform where the fire was intertwined. An Qisheng slowly lowered his eyes, without seeing any joy and anger: "If I were really Him, how could you have the courage to draw the sword?"

"I am born to be bold, and I don't know what fear is..."

The sound of the crescendo of swords slowly rang out. At first, just a slight bird song, it turned into a thundering masterpiece, and the sea of ​​anger burst into a dazzling divine light that shook the earth:

"What's not to dare?"

boom!

The sword sounds like thunder!

It was clearly just a sword that soared into the air, but it seemed that billions of sword lights burst out at the same time. The ultimate sharpness teared up all tangible and invisible things in an instant.

The cave heaven seems to have disappeared.

Yang Jian and others stared at the sky, feeling that the world disappeared, and replaced by an indescribable sword light world!

In the sword light, there seem to be many dimensions of the void inside it.

Some are vast, some are fierce, some are cruel, some are determined, some are transcendent, some are ruthless, some are compassionate, some are calm......

The endless sword lights shuttled and jumped through the numerous void dimensions, colliding and intertwining each other, and evolved into an infinite atmosphere of life and death.

Even though he had never been targeted, Zhang Feng's mansion, who was even his own, was still cold all over his body at this time, and he felt that his magic power had lost control under this sword.

Just like a death row prisoner who was killed when he was about to close his guillotine, he lost all resistance and thoughts of unwillingness.

"The Emperor is amazing!"

Zeng San's body was also shocked, but it was no more than most of the spirits of Zhang Feng's mansion that fell on An Qisheng. All his divine intentions fell on that sword.

Only then did I see this dazzling sword.

Huangji is ranked among the top ten kings of supernatural powers. Many people speculate that Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty raised his identity, and Zeng San had similar speculations before.

But when he really saw this sword, he gave up the idea in his heart.

This sword is just a sword, but it is not just a sword.

The sword intent contained in it is only manifested, and the evolution of the void world is just an insignificant appearance, its true core.

It is the divine will in it!

At this moment, there seemed to be a painting of endless years unfolding. Zeng San stared at it, as if he saw the Great Zhou Taizu roaring to the sky in the scorched earth in the ruins.

Seeing the invincible army with endless flags, and seeing the people who were wailing and crying in the endless war.

This sword is an emperor, general and minister.

It's a peddler.

It is ancient and present.

It is the Great Zhou world forty thousand years, and it is also the human beings who have lived in history since ancient times!

This is the sword of life and death, and it is also the sword of redeeming sentient beings!

"This sword is good..."

In his eyes, various scenes changed alternately. Facing this sword, An Qisheng's heart finally had a ripples. Then, his palm raised, and the five colors intertwined.

Press slowly!

"It's a pity, it's not enough!"

boom!

The sound waves echo and no one can avoid it. Just like the pronunciation of heaven and earth, everything will come. But as the sound waves fluctuate, they will have their own powers and are born from nothingness.

Covering the sky and earth, protecting the entire cave world.

Boom!

The giant palm transformed into arises, falling from the sky, and the five colors burst out, and the cave sky was filled with five colors in an instant.

The collision exploded!

The cave heaven is shocking!

Yang Jian and others were also frightened under the five colors. At this moment, they could not see anything other than the five colors. It seemed that the collision at this moment had exceeded their perception limit.

However, this earth-shaking collision was so short that it was beyond everyone's imagination. It was just the most insignificant time scale. The infinite sword light that was raging between the world had collapsed inch by inch.

It seems to be defeated by a palm!

But Zeng San's pupils shrank, because as the giant palm pressed down, the infinite sword light collapsed inch by inch, but it was not a defeat, but a methodical retreat.

While the sword light retreated, the void covered with sword light was covered and filled with the cave sky, and it also collapsed and shrunk, as if it was about to press all the world into a sword!

“Isn’t it enough…”

Among the five dazzling colors, Long Xingyi finally made movements. He leaned forward and stepped on the golden bridge under his head. The divine sword buzzed in his palm, and finally slashed out with his whisper:

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"That's enough?"

Buzz ~

There was a thunder flashing in the dark night, tearing the darkness and illuminating the world.

At this moment, no one could see the light of the Divine Sword again.

But no one can see it, but its sword power is unprecedentedly strong. In an instant, it even overwhelmed the five-color divine light that filled the world.

With an extremely violent and powerful attitude, he swept towards the sun, fire, and An Qisheng on the Taoist platform!
To be continued...