The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 372 If you kill a city god, I will destroy the ten Taoists. The past cannot be changed, and the future is unpredictable.

Perhaps An Qisheng never saw the fate of Sa Wuling today, all of which will be realized, but since he has seen it, the future will also change.

This is also the reason why the Taoyi map shows that it is the current track one.

In theory, there are countless possibilities for a person's fate, and it is naturally extremely difficult to truly understand everything.

At least at this time, An Qisheng couldn't touch it, because it contained himself.

"The Emperor"

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly.

Inadvertently, he recalled the scene when he fell into a dream.

One side is a brilliant golden ball of light, swallowing ten directions, and the world below it is gray and white.

Then, is the emperor?

"Ok?!"

As soon as he thought about it, An Qisheng felt a great terror in his heart, and the crisis surged like a tidal wave, almost drowning his heart.

The incomparable ferocity of this great terror was because his mind was warning him madly, and he immediately sank all thoughts, and instantly sealed off all aura.

Then he looked out the window.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was about to brighten, but when he saw it, the sky was actually a bit darker than before dawn, and there was an infinite thunder brewing out.

But in an instant, it dissipated.

But it was only for a moment, the entire Annuo County, Qingshui County even further away, and even the entire Liangzhou, all those who were able to receive the burial were awakened by it.

Pei Yuanhua's expression changed since he was communicating with Sun Qi in the City God's Mansion of Annuo County.

"God's wrath?!"

On the other side of the incense mirror, Sun Qi's expression also changed.

"What happened?"

Sun Qi has a heart.

He had seen a glimpse of a similar scene, and it was hundreds of years ago, when a big sacrifice was held in the underworld.

A dark and dark place.

In the city surrounded by the gloomy wind, the two eyes flashed and disappeared, and then fell into a deeper silence.

‘Can’t even think about it? ’

There was a haze in An Qisheng's eyes.

If it weren't for his mind to warn him and cut off distracting thoughts, I'm afraid the thunder will roll down this time.

Today, it's fine.

After this incident, An Qisheng stopped thinking about it, slowly closed his eyes, and was calm as water without a single thought in his heart.

In his body, the mana flows through the whole body, brewing in every subtle place, the integration of the life magnetic field, his mana has penetrated not only into the flesh and blood, but directly into the cells.

From the most fundamental place, it strengthens the physical body, and then denies the spirit, and the spirit promotes the transformation of mana at a higher speed.

Repeatedly, the cycle grows.

This is a more efficient way of cultivation. Compared with the way that ordinary monks in this world boil their physical mana, it is tantamount to the contrast between the primitive people who cultivated slash and burn and the new humans who embarked on interstellar travel.

Being human in two worlds and crossing the three worlds, what you get is not only power, but more importantly, thinking.

The bigger the horizon, the bigger the achievement.

Huhu~

The wisps of qi spread along with it, colliding and interacting with the ubiquitous magnetic field between heaven and earth.

In the practice of Huangtianjie, nourishing qi is based on receiving, nourishing, and transforming lupus.

Entering the Dao is to accept the Qi of the earth and the heavens.

In essence, it is to enhance the power of mana to achieve the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but An Qisheng is not like this. His Qi Seed is formed by integrating his own magnetic field, and the interaction with the magnetic field of the heaven and the earth is not to transform himself into the magnetic field of the heaven and the earth.

Instead, I use my own magnetic field to influence the heaven and the earth, so that the heaven and the earth converge with me.

In other words, the former means that I 'just' the world, and he is the world's 'just' me.

Xiao Feng came to the backyard of the main altar of Tianyi Sect.

In the small courtyard enclosed by the fence, Tianyi Zhenren was lying on the lawn, looking at the sea of ​​​​clouds. Before Xiao Feng could speak, he heard his question:

"Did you notice the change in the sky before?"

Xiao Feng nodded solemnly:

"As expected, the starting point should be Liangzhou."

Naturally, the change of the sky does not cover the entire world in an instant, but at that moment, any great cultivator can feel the change of the spiritual power of the sky and the earth.

He naturally felt it too.

"Scenarios like this have happened several times in the past years. Although the scope of the sky change this time is small and the fluctuation is small, there is no difference in essence."

Tianyi Zhenren rolled over and sat up.

At this time, I saw the true face of this generation of national masters who had been a hundred years old.

He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, but there was no Taoist crown on his head, nor a Taoist bun. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders.

Quite a bit immortal.

"You mean, black and white impermanence?"

Xiao Feng's brows moved:

"They are in Liangzhou?"

Over the past 100,000 years, the most awe-inspiring person in the world is undoubtedly the emperor, but in the past 10,000 years, there have been eight more people.

Black and white impermanence is naturally two of them.

It is called Yuanshen, but in fact it is no longer the supreme existence that Yuanshen can summarize.

Even he has deep awe in his heart.

"Maybe, maybe not."

The real person of Heaven's Will is ambiguous, and there are ripples in the depths of his deep eyes:

"The Netherworld King is a genius, traversing the ages, and across the eight wastelands. After that day, although he is not there, the qi between heaven and earth is really messed up, and the secrets are confused. Even if I am proficient in innate calculations, I can't spy on too many secrets."

"Can't even you spy?"

Xiao Feng's face was moved.

When descending to the primordial spirit today, Tianyi Zhenren may not be one of the people with the most profound achievements, but he is undoubtedly the most tyrannical person on the Daqing land.

Even he can't spy, that Liangzhou

"The hundred-year plan does not depend on the gains and losses of one state and one place. Your gains and losses are still too important. If so, you will never have the hope of surviving the six or nine calamities."

Tianyi Zhenren glanced at Xiao Feng lightly:

"I took the wealth of the world to teach it as God's will, not because I cared, but because I didn't take it. There is no awe in such ordinary people's hearts. But you have to know that this brilliant Taoist temple is for others to see, and the three rooms of this thatched hut are the only ones. It is the foundation of teaching!"

Xiao Feng sighed in his heart, and bowed his head: "What you said is true."

"However, although Liangzhou doesn't care about the gains and losses, it is not right and wrong to kill my people one after another."

Master Tianyi raised his head slightly, a strand of hair had already fallen, and it fell into Xiao Feng's palm in a flash:

"The big event is imminent, you don't have to go to Liangzhou, send a group of people into Liangzhou, cut a hundred and two city gods with hair, and bury them for my people, don't kill more, and don't kill less!"

Xiao Feng respectfully held the hair in his hands, and bent his waist deeply, as if he could not bear the weight of the hair:

"Yes!"

After Xiao Feng retired.

The Master of Heaven's Will shifted his gaze to look above the sea of ​​clouds as if he had felt it. Between the ripples in the void, there seemed to be an old-fashioned and indifferent face.

The face was clearly outlined by white clouds and light and shadow, but it was pitch black like iron and stone, and it was unsmiling.

"You want to kill my city god?"

At the same time, there seemed to be a majestic voice like a sea of ​​stars that enveloped the main altar of the Providence Sect like a cloud hanging from the sky.

Before Xiao Feng returned to the front hall, he couldn't help raising his head when he heard this, and his pupils shrank involuntarily when he saw the face:

"Qin Wuyi!"

Qin Wuyi, a thousand-year-old ghost and god, and the city **** of the Daqing capital. According to legend, he was a little ghost who was personally inspired by the Netherworld Lord.

Yang Shi's first city god.

"It's fair to kill for a life."

Tianyi Zhenren's expression was flat, and he said slowly:

"Some ghosts and wild ghosts should be paid for one hundred, this real person will give you face, thirty for one, are you still dissatisfied?"

Boom!

There seemed to be a thunderous explosion above the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds tossed and shattered for thousands of miles, revealing the brilliant golden sun behind it.

In Qingdu City, many cultivators are also alert.

They all looked up to the sky.

It is extremely rare to see the city **** present in the daytime.

In front of the Temple of the City God, where the incense is sparse, a few Chakuai dressed in saponin clothes suddenly stood up, stepped forward and kicked the temple to pray, and took out the plain yellow brocade cloth from their arms:

"Your Majesty has a purpose, don't be presumptuous!"

roar~

Immediately afterwards, countless people in Qingdu City suddenly exploded with a brilliant dragon roar.

The national fortune shook, and the dragon roared.

"Qin Wuyi, God's will"

On the top of the thirty-three-story stupa of the Tathagata Courtyard, the Ruyi monk slowly raised his eyebrows in the silence.

His eyes were pale yellow, like golden light restrained.

Vaguely, you can see things that ordinary people can't see.

It was a long-winded dragon of fortune that stretched across the land of Qingdu, and its roar roared into the sky, and its might was incomparably grand.

That is the gathering of Daqing's billions of people's energy, the national destiny of a country, and the condensed dragon energy.

It is a pity that at this time, there is a faint black gas above this long air dragon.

"Humanity Dragon Qi!"

From the sky, there was a muffled hum that only practitioners could hear.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, the old-fashioned face showed anger:

"God's will, you can only dare to use the humanistic dragon's air pressure?!"

Humanistic dragon energy is the luck of hundreds of millions of people. It does not have much impact on practitioners, but it is different for the Yinsi City God who is also rooted in the people.

Incense and dragon energy were originally the means left by the monarch of the Netherworld to restrain the ghosts and spirits of the Yin Division.

In order to avoid the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and enslavement of human beings for the sake of incense.

But at this time, it has also become a means of imprisoning him.

Listening to Qin Wuyi's cold drink, there was a hint of coldness on Tianyi's face:

"Do you think that this real person is afraid of you? Wrong, this real person is afraid that he can't help but kill you!"

Tianyi Zhenren was angry in his heart.

Before Ruyi Monk came to the future, he had been fighting with Qin Wuyi for more than a hundred years, and even, he had been away from Qingdu City for a long time because of Qin Wuyi.

There is no one who can compare to Qin Wuyi's accomplishments in the way of incense and becoming a god.

Just one step away, you will be able to cultivate into a ghost.

He had long wanted to get rid of the great threat of sleeping peacefully beside his couch.

It's just the ghosts and gods of the yin, but it's not dead yet.

Among the Eight Netherworld Monarchs, there are still two who have never died, and it doesn't matter if they kill other city gods, but this Qin Wuyi, who was once a kid under the Netherworld Palace Monarch's seat, is hard to say whether it will lead to those two masters.

Before he succeeded, among the people he least wanted to see, those two topped the list.

"Kill me to death? God's will, I'm afraid you didn't wake up!"

The sea of ​​​​clouds rolled, the sky and the earth roared, and the substantive sound seemed to come from a different dimension, and it really resounded in the sky above Qingdu City:

"You kill a city god, I will kill ten people!"