The Great Tao Chronicle

The Taoist stood in the ruins, and the sky seemed to lose its voice for a while, the thunder sounded, and the dragon's roar seemed to dim for a while.

Where it stands, the remaining light between heaven and earth seems to be condensed on its body.

It was easy to catch everyone's attention.

"Royal Daoist!"

On the viewing platform, Liu Yanchang's pupils shrank and recognized the person.

He is stronger than before, and he can actually shake the power of the gods and gods, the dragon king's armor.

"Royal authority? Is it him?"

"He's really here?!"

"The most powerful Taoist in the world!"

Jinyiwei, Six Gates, and even some soldiers were all in an uproar. Many of them had witnessed the battle in which An Qisheng killed Cao Tiangang and proclaimed the capital of Fengdu.

He even knew that he had defeated Pang Wanyang to become the real number one in the world.

At this time, seeing him shake the might of the gods and gods, the shock is also somewhat reasonable.

If there is still someone in this world who can compete with the gods and gods, then it can only be him.

"The King of Power"

Seeing that An Qisheng rescued Han Changgong, King Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, fear rose.

This Daoist Wang Quan entered and exited the palace as if nothing, although it was because the royal city was in chaos at this time, but with his divine will, he could not detect his trace, and it was also known that his martial arts had long been extraordinary.

Ang~

Dragons in the sky burst out.

The red-gold dragon swims in the dark clouds, dancing with the electric snake, staring at the Taoist on the ground, as if feeling threatened.

"The Daoist is really you"

Han Changgong looked at An Qisheng with a wry smile on his pale face.

An Qisheng's clothes moved with the wind.

He took a deep look at the red golden long dragon in the sky in the thunder.

In his induction, this red-golden dragon-shaped armor looks like gold and iron, but it is neither gold nor iron, it seems real and non-substantial, it seems illusory and real, and it is like a god.

Going further than the Divine Weapon of the Divine Vein, it is a mystical existence that can truly transform between Divine Qi and substances.

It’s okay to say it’s illusory, it’s not bad to say it’s real, it’s okay to say that it is gold and iron, flesh and blood, true energy, and divine will.

It is a magical weapon, a martial art, and it is more like the embodiment of the Great Way of Heaven and Man.

The wonder of this existence, even if it is him, can't help but shine.

While thinking about it, his eyes drooped, looking at Han Changgong, who had a gray face in front of him, his tone was flat:

"When others die, they die, and there is no one like you who can drag thousands of soldiers and civilians in the city to be buried with you.

Han Changgong, you are truly amazing."

Han Changgong's face was pale, and at this point, he had nothing to say.

Hearing this, he could only laugh bitterly:

"It's my fault, what's wrong with the people? Daoist is brave and courageous, please save this innocent people."

He was not familiar with An Qisheng.

But when he stood here, he somehow calmed down in his heart. It seemed that as long as this person was there, nothing would be a problem.

"Since you are guilty, it is not a big responsibility to die."

An Qisheng paced forward and patted Han Changgong's shoulder lightly:

"You live, and the rest,

pass it to me! "

boom!

At the same time as his figure moved, among the thunderclouds, the red gold dragon moved at the same time, and suddenly swooped down from the long dragon sea of ​​​​clouds.

Wrapped in the terrifying power of ten thousand thunder explosions, claw down!

Dragon Claw!

There are countless martial arts in the world, including eagle claws, tiger claws, dragon claws, etc. There are countless other martial arts. However, any palm claw method is absolutely not as terrifying as the power of this claw probe!

I saw that the half-air flow was completely torn apart, followed by wind and thunder for dozens of miles around, and countless heaven and earth auras were inspired by it, turning into endless flames and burning, the radiance of light instantly illuminated the entire royal city.

The airflow exploded in it, and the lightning snake jumped between the dragon claws.

It is as if everything in the void is held in its claws!

The terrifying power of its power made everyone in the entire royal city feel sour, as if their hearts were caught in the dragon's claws.

A lot of people, even though they knew they were not here, they couldn't help but run away.

Just think about getting as far away from the battleground as possible.

"It's amazing that a weapon can reach this level."

Looking at it, An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh softly.

Sitting quietly in Mozhou for many days, he completely digested the gains from the battle with Pang Wanyang. Although there is no earth-shaking change in his martial arts, it also gave him a deeper understanding of martial arts.

He doesn't know how strong the gods are, and he doesn't know how strong the soldiers are.

But he knows how strong he is.

In this world, I am invincible!

If it was a real soldier, it would be fine, but he was influenced by the divine will of an old eunuch, leaving only the instinctual dragon king armor. What was he afraid of?

The voice was floating in between.

His figure is already in the air, and in the robes of hunting and publicity, his arms are raised, facing the sky, and meeting the claws of the dragon!

This is an absolutely disproportionate collision.

The dragon's claws descended, and the wind and thunder followed, and every scale on the dragon's claws seemed to be surrounded by a golden light that was boiling like magma, and its feet were quite large.

And An Qisheng is neither tall nor low, neither thin nor tall, and his entire body is not as big as a thousand one thousand dragon claws.

He slapped the palm lightly, as if even a slap in the face seemed too weak.

However, he raised his hand and walked away, and his divine will surged up into the sky, stirring the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A Taiji diagram intertwined vertically and horizontally on one side was born, and between the black and white flow, it was actually much larger than the dragon's claws.

The gap between reality and illusion made everyone present who saw this scene feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

The movements of one person and one dragon seem to be extremely slow, but in fact they are reaching their peak.

An Qisheng's sigh was still floating in the sky, and the earth-shattering collision had already exploded in the air!

Boom!

It seemed that a group of the most splendid fireworks suddenly burst out from the sky, and the city of Fengdu in the dark was lit up! !

Ripples in the void spread, and the invisible and qualitative energy was like thousands of fierce beasts stepping past, and the turbulent air waves spread beyond a hundred meters and a thousand meters!

The swaying clouds and air waves almost covered the ubiquitous sea of ​​thunderclouds above the sky.

The terrifying sound wave ravages the city of evil.

Within a few hundred feet, the most violent hurricane in the world was set off.

Not bad for a while, Han Changgong was staggering, and the soldiers who were fleeing in all directions were blown to the ground like scarecrows, rolling over and over again.

The soldiers who can garrison the royal city are all elites, and if they are placed in the army, they can be the little masters of the generals.

Each of them possessed good martial arts, and on weekdays, they were ten enemies, dozens of enemies, but at this time, they couldn't even bear the aftermath of this collision.

Disaster!

Disaster!

This time the collision far surpassed the previous one, and it was as straight as the sky!

boom!

After a collision, An Qisheng's whole body crackled, and the strength that was unloaded by him caused continuous ripples in the hundreds of meters of sky behind him, until it reached the ground.

The earth rolled, the earth and stones splashed, and the hard stone slabs shattered into powder almost instantly, and the terrifying force was still spreading, and wherever it passed, the earth rolled like waves.

"good!"

With a mouthful of turbid air, An Qisheng's spine trembled, and the muscles around his body were even more tensed, bursting out with majestic power.

With the burst of strong light, his figure jumped up, pulled out the tail flame left after the fierce burning in the raging wind, and went straight to the red gold long dragon winding hundreds of feet above the sky. !

boom!

boom!

Under the rolling thunderclouds, An Qisheng was like a dragon. Between his fists and palms, all kinds of Sanshou essence flowed out, and he was swimming in the thunderclouds, sometimes swooping, sometimes flying into the sky, sometimes reaching for his claws, sometimes The red-gold long dragons wagging their tails collided.

A collision, An Qisheng knew that he was wrong.

The gods and gods of heaven and man are the avenues left by heaven and man, and they also contain the wisdom and martial arts of the soldiers of the past dynasties, and the fighting and killing experience.

Even if there is no owner at this time, the old eunuch's divine will can't affect the overall situation at all, but his fighting instinct is also extremely terrifying.

Even though An Qi practiced in his dreams day and night on his birthday and accumulated incomparably rich combat experience, he couldn't gain the upper hand in a simple collision.

What's more, this Dragon King's Armor is originally the body of a divine soldier, and its toughness far exceeds all materials in the world.

Even An Qisheng's physique is unparalleled, it is impossible to suppress him with strength alone!

Therefore, one person and one dragon were actually caught in a brief struggle.

For a while, the sky and the earth were full of streamers, and the air flow danced with thunder and fire. There seemed to be heat waves spreading in the supposedly gloomy world.

There was even more chaos in the royal city.

The aftermath of the battle spread hundreds of feet and spread to the ground.

I don’t know how many buildings were collapsed and broken by the sound waves, rockeries, pavilions, and even man-made lakes were all affected by the force, standing upside down!

The power was indescribable.

This is the collision between man and divine weapon, the collision between the first master of heaven and man, and divine weapon of heaven and man!

Liu Yanchang, Han Changgong, Yutian, Zhu Zhengqing, Gan Cang and other masters were all attracted by this battle and lost their minds for a while.

Except for King Feng.

Feng Wang's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the splendid fireworks, the Taoist who collided with the dragon king armor like a **** in the rolling thunderclouds, his scalp exploded like an electric shock.

After nearly two hundred years of refining ~www.readwn.com~, the Dragon King's Armor has recovered most of the time. Under the blood sacrifice of a master of Taiyin who has survived for two hundred years, it is impossible to play a peak soldier. Power in the hand.

But it is also far beyond the limit of the divine veins, how tyrannical is this Daoist king?

In the state of blood sacrifice, Grandma Ghost's divine intent could only barely control the Dragon King Armor. Only after having truly experienced the refining of Dafeng's national fortune, his divine intent completely replaced the divine soldier's will and recognized himself as the master.

Before that, he could only watch this battle helplessly, unable to intervene at all.

unless oneself

He looked at Fengdu City under the thunderclouds, where the light and dark were uncertain, and a deep struggle could not help but appear on his face.

But seeing the battle in the sky intensify, the dragon's voice became more and more urgent.

The struggle on his face slowly disappeared, and finally, it turned into a deep indifference and Senhan:

"Why do you force the widow?"