The Great Tao Chronicle

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when!

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The sound of the emperor's bell is enduring for a long time, the world is like a valley, and it keeps echoing.

Tianqi Terrace occupies a huge area, not a column reaching the sky, but covering a small half-imperial city like a canopy.

Amidst the rain curtain, the radiant color of the Tianqi Terrace hangs down, and the divine light hangs high above the sky like a horse, and the rain curtain between the heaven and the earth becomes smaller for a while.

There was a commotion in the imperial capital, but there was solemnity on the Tianqi stage, and the place where more than 100,000 people stood side by side was silent, and there was no sound of 'chichi' from the torches covered with dragon blood.

"Ok?"

The bored Princess Xuanjing on the viewing platform suddenly frowned and glanced at the bronze cauldron guarded by ten thousand people in the middle of Tianqi Terrace: "It seems that something is wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

Prince Xuanhua's expression tightened slightly, fearing that his little sister would have an accident again, he said in a low voice: "Dong Zhou and Jiuqing, the two Confucian sage kings are all there, the seventy-two Daoists and many guest ministers of Dazhou are also here. Be alert, don't be fooled!"

There is no reason why the Prince Xuanhua is not nervous.

At this time, on the Tianqi stage, there were more than 100,000 cultivators in a 73-square array, namely the 72 Daoist masters and the imperial court square where Sangong and Jiuqing were located.

The difference between Jing and Wei is clear, but they are connected to each other, vaguely, like an extremely complicated array on one side.

This is a powerful formation with Tianqi Terrace as the center and the Imperial City as the eye, including all the powers of the seventy-two Da Zhou Dao!

This formation is absolutely strong, and once launched, it will never fall under the big formation laid down by the three thousand feathered warships, and even if it is a dharma body, even if it is a sacred giant, it will be smashed into powder!

"Above the thunder cloud, it is already near the sky in the near future, but the prince of Da Zhou, the two sacrifice wines, have not appeared yet..."

Xuanjing rested his cheeks with his hands, and a playful smile evoked the corners of his mouth: "I heard that the three of them are not compatible, could it be that it is time to tear their faces? Two years ago, the keel sacrifice wine seemed to have been suppressed by the prince. ?"

With their realm and status, there are few things in the Great Zhou Dynasty that can be hidden from them.

Dazhou's forces are huge and loose, there are many hills between each road, and there are differences in the court, and the biggest difference is that the crown prince Long Xingyi was not in the right position!

There are rumors from outside that it was the prince Long Xingyi Xiucheng who shocked the royal family, and the emperor was overjoyed to abdicate, but in fact, before the emperor retreated, the two had a battle outside the sky!

Because of this, his feud with the high priest Ying Tiandao is not at all a secret to many.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xuanhua almost jumped up, and the sound transmission fluctuated. He glanced at each square, and his scalp was a little numb.

Sound transmission is not absolutely secret, but the top group of people in Da Zhou are present, and there may not be any special magical treasures that can monitor their rumors.

"You are too courageous. It is not easy to stand out from the princes."

Regarding Xuanhuan's caution, Xuanjing sneered, but didn't say anything more.

Because a figure has already climbed up the steps and stepped onto the Tianqi Platform.

"That is......"

Xuan Hua slowed down for a moment, looked up, and saw a man in white striding forward in the dark rain curtain, his figure was tall and straight, his long hair hung down to his waist, and his breath was mysterious and floating.

The fly in the ointment is that his facial features are extremely ordinary, and at first glance, he looks unremarkable, but his eyes are as dark as a sea of ​​stars, and there seem to be stars in them.

Whoa!

Extremely quiet to extreme movement is just a moment.

Including Sangong Jiuqing and the seventy-two Taoist masters, all the sitting masters stood up and bowed their hands to the figure in white clothes like snow: "We'll see you, great sacrifice!"

"We will meet the big sacrifice wine!"

After a moment of silence, 100,000 cultivators knelt in unison, made their voices, and the sound waves reverberated. For a while, the imperial city moved, and the whole city was in an uproar.

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

The big sacrificial wine should be the way of heaven!

This name, in the hearts of many Da Zhou people, is louder and more mysterious than the prince or even the emperor.

According to legend, he was born from heaven and man, assisted the Great Zhou Prince in destroying the previous dynasty without Taoism, and established the foundation of the Great Thursday for ten thousand years.

"According to the way of heaven..."

On the viewing platform, including Xuanhua, Xuanjing, Daliang, Yuhua and even the monks who came from other continents also stood up and bowed their hands.

"You don't have to be too polite."

The young man in white raised his hand slightly, and a wind of sun and harmony blew across the entire Tianqi Platform, lifting everyone up.

"Haha! It's no wonder that he is so 'high and respected' that he is at odds with Long Xingyi..."

Xuanjing sneered in his heart.

There are giant beasts lying on the couch, how can anyone feel at ease?

But her rumors came to an abrupt end, because a ray of light had already fallen on her body through the heavy rain curtain:

"The little girl of the Yuhua Emperor Dynasty, her cultivation is not bad, and her achievements in the future are limitless."

"he....."

Xuanjing's heart was full of admiration, and then he raised his hand and smiled reluctantly: "The junior is very happy to be praised by the senior."

"The auspicious time has come, please follow me to bow to the emperor and undertake the eight hundred years of great luck!"

Ying Tiandao retracted his gaze and spoke concisely. No red tape at all.

After everyone saw the ceremony, they stepped in front of the bronze cauldron, as if to ignite the fire of sacrifice to the sky gathered by the boundless luck.

"Ok?!"

"etc!"

"Great sacrificial wine! Don't dare to light this fire by yourself!"

Seeing the divine fire ignited when Ying Tiandao raised his hand, the faces of the leaders in the Imperial Court square all changed.

"Dare to ask the High Priest, where is His Royal Highness?!"

Sangong and Jiuqing all raised their heads and looked at Ying Tiandao with cold eyes.

From the first sacrifice to the sky in Dazhou until the last time, all the fires of sacrifice to the sky were ignited by the Dazhou royal family and the sacrifice wine together, and there has never been a single person igniting the fire.

Thinking that the prince has not yet appeared, everyone present jumped in the heart, and faintly felt the taste of the coming storm.

"Ok?"

call!

On the Tianqi stage, the breath suddenly became condensed.

Ying Tiandao lowered his arms and looked back at the middle-aged man in brocade clothing, with a flat tone: "The prince has something to delay, and the old man will light the fire of sacrifice to the sky. Does King Jing have any objections?"

His tone was flat, but as the sound waves landed, there was silence on the Tianqi stage, and an invisible but real sense of oppression fell on the group of people headed by King Jing.

"Kakaka~"

King Jing's muscles and bones sounded like he was carrying mountains on his back. He almost bent down. He gritted his teeth and looked to one side. The attitude of watching from the sidelines.

His heart froze, and then he realized that he really underestimated the majesty of the high priest among the ministers.

You must know that even if Yingtian Dao is invincible, he will never be able to defeat the 'Panlong Great Array', but he never expected that all the seventy-two Dao Masters would choose to watch from the sidelines!

"Hahaha!"

That King Jing's face was red, but he still took a step forward and said solemnly: "Da Zhou, the big Zhou of my Long family! You must never be in charge of the fire of sacrifice to the sky alone!"

Why did the Long clan take charge of Da Zhou?

How can they overwhelm Yuhua, the two gods of the Liang Dynasty, and even the major sects such as the 'Fengdu City', 'Ziwei Palace', 'Huntian Mountain' and 'Wanlong Nest'?

It is nothing more than this seemingly insignificant 'fire of sacrifice to the sky'!

When the will of heaven favors an individual, it can be called the arrogance of the heavens, the ethnic group favored by the will of heaven can be called the "spirit of all things", and the kingdom favored by the will of heaven can be called the "celestial dynasty"!

"Does King Jing think that this old man wants to monopolize the fire of sacrifice to the sky?"

In the face of King Jing's arrogance, unexpectedly, Ying Tiandao responded with a long sigh, and there seemed to be an unspeakable desolation in his tone: "Yes, Long, I don't want it anymore..."

"how is this possible?!"

The expressions of all the people changed, and King Jing never believed it: "My Dragon clan is entrusted by the sky, and the blood of the gods is inherited! It is the only clan in the world that can be called the 'Son of Heaven'! How can you give up the fire of sacrifice to the sky?!"

Ying Tiandao ignored him, just looked down at the imperial city, with a touch of unspeakable touch in his tone: "Huangji is astounding and worthy of the name of peerless supernatural powers, but I couldn't stop you..."

Boom!

King Jing and the others followed their gazes and saw that under the gloomy night, in the dense rain curtain, suddenly the divine light was shining brightly!

A stream of golden light flowed backwards like a waterfall, pierced through the extremely complicated void, tore apart the rain curtain, and hit the sky to the extreme.

Then, a figure burst out of the sky, standing in the sky, illuminating the world like the sun.

The crown is rippling, and the emperor's sword is hanging from the waist!

"Uncle Royal."

Long Xingyi looked at Tianqi Terrace indifferently, his tone was cold but firm:

"He's right!

From today on, the Long family will no longer offer sacrifices to the heavens! "

Boom!

As the sound waves reverberated, the thunderclouds that covered the sky seemed to be irritated, and in an instant, countless thunder dragons and electric snakes burst out and ravaged the sky.

Infinite electric light ripped through the darkness and flowed down the earth. For a time, even everyone in the imperial capital's great formation felt their bodies numb, and even more, they couldn't move as if they had been struck by lightning.

This is already the case within the great formation. Outside the imperial capital, the boundless air currents that the thunderbolt exploded continuously turned into a terrifying divine wind whistling around, blowing away the boundless rain curtain, shaking the mountains and the earth, and countless sand and sand soaring into the sky. Dancing wildly.

For a while, there was a sense of heaven and earth collapsing, the end of the world!

"Tiangong, Tiangong is angry!"

"The prince is angry with God, and God is angry!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

There was panic and boiling in the imperial capital for a while, even the Jindan cultivator with a slightly weaker cultivation base could not help trembling when facing Tianwei at this time.

"he......"

Somewhere on the eaves, Lin Boxun looked up at the sky, and his heart trembled for a while.

What? !

King Jing's pupils trembled violently, and the three princes and nine ministers behind him, and even the seventy-two Taoists who were standing on the wall, all changed their expressions, almost suspecting that they had heard it wrong.

"This dragon is easy..."

Xuanjing and Xuanhua looked at each other, and both saw the shock and surprise in each other's eyes: "Isn't it crazy?!"

The power of Da Zhou is the best in the world, but it is by no means irresistible. The reason why Da Liang and Yu Hua do not compete with Da Zhou is mostly because of their destiny.

If Da Zhou really does not sacrifice to heaven...

Don't worship God? !

King Jing's heart trembled violently, and he could hardly contain the anger in his heart: "Nonsense, if you don't come to the stage, sacrifice to heaven!"

"His Royal Highness, don't be impatient!"

"Nonsense, it's too ridiculous! Your Royal Highness, if you don't make sacrifices to the sky, this thundercloud will never disperse. If it continues like this, the world will be submerged by floods, and the human race will have no place to stand!"

"His Royal Highness, take the stage and make sacrifices to the sky!"

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense!"

Sangong Jiuqing, and even some of the seventy-two Taoists, could not sit still at this time, and stood up one after another, or begged, persuaded, or warned.

On the contrary, Ying Tiandao didn't say a word, and just looked at Long Xingyi with his drooping eyes, like looking at a dead man.

"I said! From today."

Standing in the sky, Long Xingyi glanced coldly at a group of his subordinates and masters, shouting in the sky, as if saying to the sky:

"Long, don't sacrifice to the emperor!"

hum~

As Long Xingyi shouted again, the thunder and lightning raged in the sky, suddenly rolling like a raging tide.

There seemed to be an indescribable huge face that appeared behind the thundercloud, overlooking the world incomparably indifferently, uttering a divine voice that shook the world, and reprimanded those who defied the sky.

At this moment, everyone on the Tianqi stage was shaken, freezing to the bone, as if a punishment from heaven had come, locking everyone present.

"Curse?"

At the corner of Tianqi Terrace, Zeng San, who was out of the way, just to observe, also frowned at this time.

"High Priest!"

Finally, the seventy-two Daoists and even the masters of other continent's major sects couldn't sit still, and they all looked at the indifferent Ying Tiandao in front of the bronze cauldron: "Sacrifice to the sky, sacrifice to the sky!"

The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the guest ministers, and even Sangong Jiuqing were all ashen. Looking at Long Xingyi over the imperial city, they were speechless for a while.

"no!"

Only King Jing gritted his teeth and roared and stood up again. His chest was heaving violently, but he wanted to prevent Ying Tiandao from igniting the fire of burning the sky, and looked at Long Xingyi angrily and unwillingly:

"If you insist on doing this, also tell me, what exactly are you doing?!"

"Uncle..."

Facing the roar of King Jing, who supported him and protected him, almost coughing up blood, Long Xingyi's eyes finally moved, and he looked into the rain curtain:

"Just don't sacrifice to the emperor!"

"Ever since time immemorial, there has been only the emperor... eh?!"

Ying Tiandao, who was scolding at ease, seemed to be aware of it, and his expression finally changed: "Who is it?!"

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Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Even though they knew which direction the footsteps were coming from, there were still people who couldn't help but look up at the sky, only to feel that the footsteps sounded like they came from the end of the world.

Deep, long and rhythmic, it contains law and reason.

It seems that someone has stepped on the veins of heaven and earth, so it can arouse the resonance of all things in heaven and earth.

"This is......"

Somewhere in the imperial capital, Lin Boxun suddenly looked back, completely stunned.

In his eyes, the compass was spinning violently, trembling, and a supreme and noble purple energy, I don't know when, has already filled the void of heaven and earth, and everything is omnipresent, occupying all the colors in his world!

Purple, purple gas? !

Lin Boxun was stunned, and even the Great Freedom System deep in his soul seemed to be sluggish, and he seemed unable to understand the appearance of this purple qi.

"There are people outside people, and there are heavens outside the sky! Emperor Tian is never the only one, and it is not always there!"

The voice came from the east, and it was like a cloud in the sky. The moment it sounded, everyone inside and outside the imperial capital had already heard this voice.

Amidst the shock, Ying Tiandao finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and stepped forward, his voice shook the world, intending to suppress the voice that resounded throughout the universe: "Who are you, and what do you want to do?!"

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"This voice..."

Zeng San was shocked and looked back.

I saw a group of people who seemed to be stepping from the horizon and followed them step by step. The endless thunderstorm that lasted for more than two years was slowly retreating!

"My name is Hongxuan!"

In the gradually receding thunderstorm, little sparse sunlight fell through the clouds.

An Qisheng raised his hand slowly, let the light fall in his palm, looked down at Tianqi Terrace, and his tone was flat:

"Come on another day!"