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The text on the stone tablet is specious, but An Qisheng has a solemn color for the first time.

The moment he saw this stele, Dao Yitu trembled.

Is this left by the master of Tao Yitu?

An Qisheng thought about it.

Dao Yi Tu is the most powerful spirit treasure he has seen so far. There is no one, and the many Dao Yi Tu on it can be called heaven-defying.

Don't talk about his own "Dream of Dreams", it's just Gu Changfeng, who he has seen before.

The Great Master of the Profound Star, the Lord of the Nether Mansion of the human world, thoroughly penetrated the Dao Yi's magical powers,'rebirth through triumphs, immortality and enlightenment', and he is almost immortal.

Immortal against the sky, rebirth after suffering, even if you die against the will of heaven, you will be reborn in other worlds.

How powerful is this supernatural power?

Therefore, at this moment, the traces of the master of Tao Yitu were found, and An Qisheng's heart was also full of waves.

This master of Taoism, what is the magical power he possesses?

With his heart moving, Zhu Dahai stopped.

On the simple car wheel, An Qisheng walked out slowly: "That stone monument..."

Since entering the gate of the Heavenly Palace, the attention of the elders and the true disciples of the entire Dashi Holy Land has been concentrated on An Qisheng's body, as if facing an enemy.

Naturally, I saw the stone stele he was watching.

"That stone monument was left by my ancestor in his later years. Unfortunately, this stone monument seems to be jealous. After the ancestor left, every time he was robbed, the pictures and writing on it were already blurred and invisible..."

It was Fang Yingqiu who was talking. The white-haired old man didn't know when he came to the front and whispered to An Qisheng the origin of the stone tablet and its strangeness.

In fact, the strangeness of this stele is more than that.

The pictures and words on it cannot be imprinted on any other carrier by any method, and only when you stare at the stele can you see and perceive the pictures and words on it.

If you leave, the memory will suddenly become blurred, until completely forgotten.

"is it?"

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes, and began to capture the traces of the stele scattered between the sky and the earth from the depths of the invisible perspective.

And this capture, his heart suddenly moved.

This stone stele has deep legal principles. Although it does not have the grandeur of the golden bell, it also has an almost indelible atmosphere.

However, he did not capture the traces of it in the world, just like the words on this stone tablet. The pictures are all newly written, without the slightest ‘history’.

It also seemed that it contained all the breath and traces, completely independent of the world.

This makes An Qisheng more interesting.

"The patriarch has vast magical powers, and he is honored in the whole life. He has traveled around the world, stepped on the stars, and traveled around the universe. The essays left by his old man are naturally not mortal."

All the spirits of the Great Beginning Holy Master fell on An Qisheng, staring into the void, without seeing any flaws, and his expression was moved.

I can’t help but feel a pity: ‘Isn’t there even such a talented Taoist as Taoist Yuanyang, can’t he see anything...’

This stone tablet was first completely shelved and kept secret. It is a pity that for millions of years, the sacred masters, elders, and true biography of the Great Beginning Holy Land have not been able to penetrate the secrets.

Later, the holy lord proposed to take out the stone tablet and place it in the heavenly palace. Whenever there is a visitor, let him see first, or get something.

It is a pity that no one can gain anything after so many years.

"If you are interested, you can stay in our door for a few days."

The faint light of the divine master of the beginning:

"If you get something, it's also great."

"Easy to say, easy to say." An Qisheng just smiled.

Faintly, he could feel that this stone tablet seemed to have some effect on him, but he didn't care about it and was not in a hurry.

He is a human being in two lives, and he is no longer a young man who has been impatient in trouble.

"Ha ha."

The few people talked very happily, but it caused many elders who were watching closely, and it was true that the scalp of the disciples was numb, and they felt a little chill.

It was clear that the sword was drawn at the front moment, and the moment after that, they had a very happy conversation, like an old friend who hadn't seen for a long time.

Such a weird scene made the onlookers look at each other and be more careful.

Even those with a slightly weaker cultivation base have already taken out the Lingbao body.

The shadow of the famous tree.

Whether it is the Great Beginning Holy Master or the Yuanyang Taoist, they have powerful magical powers, powers, and such existence that they can hardly find in their life.

Mo said that even if it was the aftermath of a confrontation, they couldn't bear it.

Especially that Yuanyang Taoist.

No matter what era, the first is the title of extremely horrible, the first person in Dongzhou, the deterrence brought to them is simply unparalleled.

And this name is cast by the master of almost all the major sects in East Continent including Taiyi Sect, Wanfa Tower, Mieqingdao, and Butian Pavilion for over a thousand years!

...

This floating palace is the place where the sacred place of the beginning has been passed down for millions of years. I don't know how many generations of sages have been left behind. It can be said to be the world's top ‘historical sites’.

Of course, this is what Xuan Xing said, and no one in this world cares about ‘famous places’.

Under the weird gaze of many Dashi Holy Land elders and true disciples.

An Qisheng is really like a scholar on a spring outing, walking in the suspended heavenly palace without rush, as if he never cared about the golden bell of the great beginning, which was suspended above the heavenly palace.

However, there was a trace of hesitation in the heart of Dashi Holy Master.

The light of Dashi Jinzhong became more and more grand, and it was already able to recover at any time, and even if the Taoist Yuanyang dared to fight back, it would not be impossible to recover and kill him as much as possible.

It's impossible for Taoist Yuanyang to notice such a big movement, but why doesn't it react at all?

To say that such a character would stand still, he would definitely not believe it.

He felt that something was wrong, and Fang Yingqiu naturally felt it.

He glanced at An Qisheng and suddenly asked, "I don't know what your friends think about the coming world?"

"Da Shi, Da Shi, over the years, I have heard of this excuse more than once."

An Qisheng's expression was flat, standing in front of a stone tablet with his hand.

This stone stele is large and tall, and the picture depicted on it is clearer than the previous one. The clouds and mist on it are faint, the mountains and rivers below are picturesque, and the sun and moon are on the same sky.

Extremely heroic and majestic.

Although it does not contain any practice techniques, magical powers and secret words, the courage it shows is really moving.

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, his white hair moving with the wind, his tone misty and misty for 33 days:

"The sun rises and the moon sets, the heavens and the earth rotate, sometimes silent, sometimes thriving, and people are as small as dust between the heavens and the earth, and it is right to conform to the sky.

The world has the same force from time to time, skyrocketing for 90,000 miles. From ancient to modern times, similar examples abound..."

Fang Yingqiu stood aside and listened quietly. He wanted to figure out the temperament and mood of this Yuanyang Taoist in his own words.

There was turmoil in my heart at this time.

In An Qisheng's flat voice, he could hear the endless waves and a hint of disapproval.

"Of course, the times people rise by luck, and when they fall, they are buried! The heroes are not free to be transported. The monks of my generation are compliant with the heart, so why bother about the great world, not the great world?"

An Qisheng turned around suddenly and looked at Fang Yingqiu, Lin Fengmo, the Great Beginning Holy Master, and even all the elders of the Great Beginning Holy Land present, true disciples.

Its eyes are bright, divine light streaming down, like the sun and the moon rising at the same time, just like the picture of the world behind it, vast and majestic and mighty.

"you......"

The pupils of the Great Beginning Holy Master shrank, and his mind was shaken for an instant.

At this moment, he sensed the unconcealed courage of the white-haired Taoist in front of him. It was obedience and resignation, and the heaven and the earth followed me, not my supreme aspiration to follow the heaven and the earth.

He doesn't know how this man has developed such an invincible spirit for more than 30 years, but it is clear that even if he has pushed it too high to the limit.

It seems that it is still somewhat low now.

"Today I came to worship the mountain, with no intention of killing..."

The voice is calm, the breath is ethereal, but there are endless waves in the words:

"Otherwise, even if there are many people surrounding and protecting, even if the Great Beginning Admiralty is recovering from above, even if there is a peep of the secrets of Fenghou in the dark, there are many spiritual treasures that are not sent,

I want to kill you, but also between the palms! "

At this point, the expressions of everyone present were wildly changed.

As soon as the Great Beginning Holy Master's expression sank, he felt a heavy gaze that seemed to contain mountains, rivers, and mountains, and the sun, moon and stars were all in it.

"Do you believe it, or do you not?"

Phoo~

The invisible air pressure blows across the entire suspended heavenly palace like the coldest cold current between heaven and earth.

In the Great Heaven Palace, the many elders, true disciples, secretly, and bright-faced masters of the Dashi Holy Land, all felt chills.

The blood gas seemed to be condensed by the cold current, and the limbs and body were stiff for an instant.

It was clear that there was no murder in the slightest, but at this moment, all the onlookers had scalp numb, and a terrifying warning rose in their hearts.

It seems that the sky will fall in the next instant!

Suddenly, the entire floating palace was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Everyone was looking at An Qisheng, as well as the sacred Master, whose expression was condensed, and his clothes were moving without wind, as if he was extremely angry.

Believe or not?

The calm voice is like a thunder explosion, like a sacred star burst, ear-shattering.

The Lord of the Beginning was furious at first, and then there was a deep chill.

Even though many people surround and protect at this time, even though the Dashi Jinzhong is about to recover, there is a holy land peeping in the dark, waiting...

At this time, he actually had the horrible illusion of standing naked in the wind and snow, the vast world was white, and he was alone.

"I......"

He looked at the white-haired Taoist who stood in front of the stone tablet, whose breath was as vast as the sky.

He has an extremely strong intuition, this intuition comes from the heart, but also from the secret of heaven.

As long as you say "no", you will receive a thunderous blow from that Taoist. uukanshu.com directly used the most powerful posture to kill himself in the suspended palace!

Just looking at each other, an invisible and powerful, cold and cruel intention to kill has filled the entire floating palace.

Silently, all the formations and prohibitions above the suspended heavenly palace have been touched and aroused.

The vast sea of ​​clouds, in the sky, outlines scenes in the suspended heavenly palace.

One person, crush the Holy Land!

Among the Dashi Holy Mountain, countless internal and external disciples of Dashi Holy Land looked at this scene with amazement in their hearts.

They didn't expect that they would be able to see such an incredible scene in this lifetime.

This, but the beginning of the Holy Land.

One of the three powers of Dongzhou Xeon...

now......

"Huh~"

Under the pressure of the incredible aura, Dashi Shengzhu took a deep breath and exhaled it again.

Between exhales and breaths, there was a flash of light in his mind.

Like the dust before the smoke, the past such as clouds are flowing through my heart at this moment.

He had a vision, learned the Fa at an early age, and learned the Dao at a young age. By the middle age, he has reached the top position in Dongzhou and has become one of the three most powerful people in Dongzhou.

‘Since when did I become so cowardly...’

Two thousand years of meditation in the clouds, two thousand years of life and death in hand, two years to take and seize...

Two thousand years,

Two thousand years...

And between this exhalation and inhalation, all the former dust was exhaled by him, and the dusted soul was like a **** after being wiped.

Blooming pure and bright light.

Huhu~

The wind in the palace blew up, silently turned into a crown of powdery powder. Under the long and unfettered flying hair, the Holy Lord of the Beginning looked up:

"Do not believe!"