Chapter 162

Mount Yum.

Ancestral Temple of Heroic Soul.

After listening to Yan Chongsheng's report, Lao Tzu stepped out of the ancestral hall, looked at the sky with clouds and clouds, and suddenly laughed: "What a Wu Dao!"

"Heavenly King?"

Yan Chongsheng's expression was unclear.

"He wants to bet his life with me!"

With his arms behind his back, his physique was majestic, and he said coldly: "Bai Zesi already knew about my resurrection from Wohunye.

Then Wu Dao was a figure in the faction of Nanyang King who suppressed the two governments, how could Bai Zesi not remind him to protect him?

Knowingly invincible.

Still going his own way, staying alone in Lancang, waiting for me to kill him, what kind of calculation is there, I heard it clearly in Baisheng Mountain. "

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu has never been a person without brains. He could not have become a Heavenly King seven hundred years ago if he had no brains only because of his bravery.

He also knows.

Wu Dao's move is really a conspiracy.

Come and kill me if you are brave enough.

If you don’t dare, just wait for me to kill you!

Unless he gave up his hatred with Wu Dao, even if he knew it was a conspiracy, he would have to dig into it.

He can't afford to gamble.

I can't afford to gamble on whether Wu Dao will surpass heaven and man after a while, and drive him away like a mouse.

"Heavenly King means..."

Yan Chongsheng's expression was shocked and he said: "Then Wu Dao wants to hold the King of Heaven alone, but why should he?"

Why?

yes!

I am also very curious about why he did it!

How dare he not take Lao Tzu seriously!

The strong have pride.

This is the pride in the bones.

Especially the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, who stirred up the world seven hundred years ago, has a condescending attitude towards the younger generation in his heart, no matter how he hides it.

but now.

A junior seven hundred years later, on the other hand, treats his heavenly king Lao Tzu as a plaything that can be squished and rounded at will!

Ah……

I want to see how much you are worth, if you are worthy of this arrogance!

The sea of ​​blood surged in the golden eyes of the Heavenly King Laozi, and he looked at the sky and smiled ferociously, and then said: "How is the Baisheng King Banner Ceremony going?"

"Back to the words of the king."

Yan Chongsheng looked a little proud, and said with a look of luck:

"Since seven hundred years ago, my subordinates and several old brothers have searched for rare treasures in the world. One hundred years ago, the Baisheng King Banner was successfully sacrificed and promoted to a king's weapon.

The 'Blood Sea Senluo' supernatural seed in the king's tool has transformed into a Dao tire. Although it is only a low-level dragon elephant Dao tire, it can block opponents below the Dao tire level with all its strength. "

king device.

It is a big killer in the world of extraordinary practice.

The status in the practice world is no different from that of a nuclear bomb.

Under full urging, the power released is no less than that of a Dao-born martial artist who is above heaven and man.

a force.

If there is a king in charge, then he is fully qualified to be in the Holy Land.

There are no Taoist masters in Baisheng Mountain.

However, due to the large number of celestial beings, it was barely ranked at the end of the Five Sacred Mountains.

To be honest, they are not qualified, because the standard of a holy place is that there are people with supernatural powers above heaven and man sitting in command.

But now.

Yan Chongsheng dared to straighten his back and said that the holy land of Baisheng Mountain was not mixed with any water.

With Tianwang Laozi, the peak master of the twelfth floor, plus Baisheng Wangqi, it is no different from a Taoist supernatural being.

"Two changes, enough."

Heavenly King Lao Tzu looked satisfied when he heard this.

Baisheng Mountain is his most well-hidden hole card, and he never revealed it even when he was living or dying.

This is his greatest strength.

In addition to the up-and-comer Nanyang King, he knows exactly how many Taoist-level masters and strengths there are in the southern border.

There are Yum King Banner and Yum Mountain.

And several heavenly and human masters on the tenth floor of the Corpse God Palace.

Even if experts from Wuwangshan and Zhigeshan rushed to Lancang to help, they would be blocked for a short time.

this time.

Enough for him to kill Wu Dao a hundred times.

Unless that unworthy descendant of Zhou Yuan, the King of Nanyang, dared to ignore the front line and call back the Taoist master.

Otherwise, no one can keep Wu Dao!

Thinking of Zhou Yuan, the Great Emperor of Suppressing Demons.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu touched his jade-like neck, and the overbearing sword from seven hundred years ago appeared in his mind again. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling anger in his heart and said:

"During these seven hundred years, Zhou Yuan really never showed up?"

The reason why he was sure that Emperor Zhenmo was still alive was because of the uninterrupted spiritual and physical torture caused by Emperor Zhenmo's sword in the past seven hundred years.

Demon Slashing Sword!

This is a supernatural power that Zhou Yuan ruled the world seven hundred years ago.

Supernatural powers are the Dao foundation that practitioners absorb the evil spirits of heaven and earth, condense their own energy and spirit, and integrate their whole body of practice into a single seed.

As the saying goes:

The supernatural power is vast and the mana is boundless.

Only when a great supernatural power is refined and the foundation of the Dao is forged, can an individual life truly possess all kinds of incredible abilities of immortals and gods, such as changing the world and changing the world, birth and death.

Supernatural powers are present in people.

If Emperor Zhenmo is really dead.

It is impossible for the supernatural power of the Demon Slashing Sword to last for seven hundred years!

Demon Suppressing Emperor...

Yan Chongsheng heard this name. I also hated it so much, but I still shook my head regretfully and said:

"Back to Heavenly King, Zhou Yuan passed away six hundred years ago, and the reason announced was that he had relapsed from years of battle injuries and failed to break through the realm, so he was consumed to death.

In the past six hundred years, Dali has continued to decline, and it was completely ruined a few decades ago.

But even so, I have never seen Zhou Yuan show up, if it wasn't for the Heavenly King's investigation, the subordinates would have thought that Zhou Yuan was really dead, but..."

Speaking of which.

Yan Chongsheng had unresolved doubts on his brows, and asked: "After Zhou Yuan was established in the world, his cultivation reached the pinnacle, and he has entered the nine transformations of the Tao.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the world is invincible. The subordinates really don't understand why he cheated. "

"Why?"

When this topic was mentioned, a trace of worry flashed deep in the eyes of the Heavenly King Laozi, but it was fleeting, and he answered the wrong question:

"Do you know why, since thousands of years ago, the limit of practitioners in the world has been trapped in the Taoist Embryo and cannot make progress?"

"Because the Dharma-ending era is coming?"

Yan Chongsheng replied tentatively.

The concept of doomsday.

It was brought up in the practice world a long time ago.

Because the world is changing so fast.

Too long ago not to mention.

Just say two thousand years ago.

The transcendent factors between the heaven and the earth are still abundant, and rare treasures are everywhere.

But since the beginning of the Warring States period.

The doomsday begins.

It doesn't just refer to the gradual decay of the energy of the heavens and the earth.

The most important thing is that there are fewer and fewer people who are qualified to cultivate the Tao. Those who have the three major dantians are selected from one in a hundred, and now they are directly selected in a thousand.

In another few hundred years.

Probably one in a million.

besides.

The upper limit of practitioners has also changed. From the previous Dao womb, they are stuck in the Dao womb nine transformations, and fewer and fewer people step into the Tao womb.

The entire southern border.

For hundreds of years, there are only Nanyang Kings among the new Daoist fetuses recorded.

This ratio...

The Dharma-Ending Age is beyond description.

"The Dharma-ending era is not accurate."

The Heavenly King Laozi sighed, and a bit of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

After being resurrected, he stepped into the twelfth floor of heaven and man with all his cultivation. After entering this realm, he really understood what is called the path between heaven and man.

It's not a question of sky-high difficulty.

Instead, the road was completely blocked!

It's like an abyss that can't be crossed, and like an ancient sacred mountain blocking the way, no matter how hard you try, you can't take a step, and you can't shake it in the slightest!

in a sense.

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu is quite envious of Nanyang King, the lucky one who grabbed his tail.

Because he knows.

From now on, the Taoist fetus will gradually become a legend, and no one will be able to step into this realm again!

Maybe hundreds of years later.

Will it be the same at the level of celestial beings?

call~

Let out a sigh of relief.

Tianwang Laozi suppressed his unwillingness, turned the topic to Emperor Zhenmo, and said with a sneer: "There are two reasons why Zhou Yuan cheated on death.

First, I want to break the shackles of the nine transformations of the Taoist fetus.

Second, based on the first...

He wants to break the robbery! "

"Break the robbery?"

Yan Chongsheng was taken aback. Zhou Yuan's power of the Nine Transformations of Taoism was overwhelming and unstoppable. What existence could become his calamity?

Robbery or...

"That's right, breaking the robbery, and it wasn't his own robbery."

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu's expression was slightly condensed, and the hatred and murderous intent towards Emperor Zhenmo disappeared in his rare tone. He knew the advisor and said, "Do you know the lifespan of a Taoist fetus?"

"Among the human race, the lowest transformation level, if there is no accident, can live for a thousand years, and nine transformations can live for nine thousand years."

Yan Chongsheng quickly replied.

"What about the womb?"

The Heavenly King Lao Tzu continued to ask.

"Above the Taoist fetus, it should be..."

Yan Chongsheng thought about the historical records, and was about to answer when his expression froze suddenly, and his hands and feet felt inexplicably cold.

"So, I understand."

Seeing Yan Chongsheng's body trembling slightly, the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu said in a tone of sadness: "A Taoist womb can live for 9,000 years, let alone a Taoist womb.

Two thousand years ago, the world was also in chaos. It was far more chaotic than during the Warring States period. There were constant wars in the Transcendence Realm, and there were heavy casualties.

But what a fight.

It can make everyone above the Taoist fetus die, but no smart person can escape?

Push it further.

Every millennium varies from thousands of years.

There is also the so-called great chaos in the world, the same top and extraordinary beings are dying, and the end of the world is more serious than each era.

This is robbery!

There are existences who don't want this piece of heaven and earth to prosper, and whenever the fortune of heaven and earth reaches a peak, they will take action to kill those who were born in that era.

After killing everything.

And the so-called doomsday law, which blocked the way forward from generation to generation, until it completely blocked the road to the extraordinary! "

Speaking of which.

The Heavenly King Laozi laughed at himself in his heart, but he sarcastically said: "Speaking of which, the heavenly beings in this era are quite lucky, because they can't be blamed on us.

As for that bastard Zhou Yuan.

Hehe, I still want to break the robbery.

There are countless heroes and heroes in so many eras, but no one can do it. Let him do all the tricks, and he is just a buffoon who is beyond his control! "

clown……

Yan Chongsheng's mood was ups and downs, and he sighed in his heart when he saw the somewhat lonely back of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

The king of heaven, Laozi's ambition is higher than the sky in his life, and he is not weak to others.

Now in front of the general trend of the world.

However, he could only be reduced to a spectator who commented, and he was powerless to kill his enemies, so he was naturally extremely unwilling to be aggrieved.

Mouth of buffoons.

Why not laugh at yourself.

call~

The autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves are falling.

After a while of silence.

The loneliness of the heavenly king Laozi dissipated, and the majesty and arrogance of the world were restored:

"If you're not in your position, you don't plan what you want, how the world has nothing to do with me, I only know that if you have revenge, you must avenge it, and if you have anger, you must flatten it!

Zhou Yuan wanted to solve the robbery safely, but Lao Tzu refused to let him do so. Don't think that Lao Tzu didn't know what he was planning.

After cleaning up Wu Dao's little mess, I'm going to smash his chessboard to bits! "

His tone was mad and mad.

The violent and fierce light in the golden pupils became stronger and stronger.

until now.

Only then did the heavenly king and Lao Tzu reveal a little of the monstrous anger that had been suppressed for seven hundred years.

What does life and death in the world have to do with him?

He dared to call himself the king of heaven.

It's because I don't obey the sky, the earth and even the people all my life, I just want to follow my heart and mind, without regrets, no matter what the fire, water and wind are!

"Send the order down!"

The fierce light in his eyes narrowed.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu said coldly: "Bring the Bai Zhan Wang Banner and start tomorrow, I want to see why that little bastard dares to be crazier than Lao Tzu!"

"Subordinates swear to follow the king!"

Yan Chongsheng's face was also flushed, and he knelt on one knee to receive the order, feeling that he suddenly looked hundreds of years younger.

The silent blood surged.

In a trance, I returned to the wanton pride of seven hundred years ago when I followed the king of heaven and Laozi in the southern and northern wars.