Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The top of Longkong Holy Mountain.

Strange rocks with mysterious Taoist charms stand all over the mountain tops. Wisps of clouds and mist are fluttering under your feet. Mountain peaks in the distance are looming in the clouds and mist. The magnificent mountains and rivers are all in sight, and it feels like you have arrived in the fairyland of Yaochi. .

Countless sages have preached here. The mountains and rocks here have long been penetrated by many immortal Taoist charms. Many sages have even left their inheritance marks here. The entire holy mountain is full of mystery. Tao rhyme.

In the past gatherings of geniuses, saints have appeared many times in person to find successors, which made the young geniuses in southern Xinjiang more and more enthusiastic about gatherings of geniuses.

If you are really lucky and meet a saint to teach the Dharma in person, you will be really lucky!

At this time, there were nearly a hundred handsome young men on the top of the mountain, all of them with outstanding temperament and the worst cultivation in the realm of emperors. They were sitting in groups on the top of the mountain, with their eyes focused on the center of the mountain. The largest stone platform in the world.

There is a young man with a majestic figure sitting cross-legged on the stone platform. His forehead is shining with brilliant light, and his brows are bursting with bright stars. He spits out the Dao bytes one by one in his mouth, triggering the blessing of the Dao of Longkong Holy Mountain, causing the people on the top of the mountain to Many geniuses have benefited a lot.

“Rumble…”

The sky and the earth roared, and everything shook. Ji Wudao and the three of them carried the thunder to the top, attracting many geniuses to look at them.

The young prodigy on the stone platform stopped preaching and looked at Ji Wudao and the others. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he said with a smile: “Longshan Emperor, Longshan Ming, has met three Taoist friends! I didn’t expect to meet them at this time.” There are fellow Taoists who can climb to the top, but the three fellow Taoists are a bit unfamiliar, and they must not be my genius in southern Xinjiang. May I ask where these three come from?”

Ji Wudao ignored this person, his eyes swept over the many geniuses on the mountain top, and finally landed on a young man with a stern face.

When Long Shanming saw this, a hint of unhappiness flashed deep in his eyes, but he still kept a smile on his face, and his gentle voice was like the clear cry of the avenue: “This is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Bird Sacred Cliff in the Great World of Xuankong, the eagle flies into the sky, Do you know each other?”

“brush!”

Ji Wudao still ignored him, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, bringing a huge space wave to the front of the stern young man. With his palm like a knife, he cut towards the dantian wheel sea where the eagle soared in the sky, and there were layers of void. Being compressed in this palm, it seems that it can cut through the entire world.

Ying Xiangkong’s expression changed drastically, and a dark magic cauldron filled with monstrous evil energy flew out of his dantian chakra, filled with the unique coercion of a semi-divine weapon, blocking Ji Wudao’s front.

At the same time, the shadow of a ferocious and domineering ancient demon eagle appeared behind him, subconsciously stimulating the power of his bloodline to the extreme, just like the ancient demon eagle resurrected and using all its strength to activate the magic cauldron to defend against the enemy.

He didn’t know what the grudge between the man in front of him and himself was, but at this moment, he felt a sense of oppression on the verge of death, which forced him to take action with all his strength.

“boom!”

A roar like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering resounded through the sky. The turbulent flow of the void mixed with the vicious demonic energy shook all directions. A burst of demonic energy surged in the dark magic cauldron, and a ragged young man fell out of the magic cauldron.

This young man’s appearance is similar to that of Ji Wudao. His eyes are tightly closed, his whole body is stained with blood, and his energy is like a gossamer.

“No harm!”

Ji Wudao ignored Ying Xiangkong, hugged the young man, and breathed out.

This young man is none other than his cousin, Ji Wushang!

When the Ji family encountered a catastrophe, many senior members of the Ji family desperately opened the cross-border teleportation platform and randomly teleported the younger generation of the Ji family to the three thousand worlds, and they lost contact.

Although Ji Wushang’s qualifications are slightly inferior to him, he is still enough to rank among the top three among the entire younger generation of the Ji family. It can be inferred from his aura that during his escape, he also entered the realm of the emperor. , but somehow it fell into the hands of the Holy Son of Tianqin Shengya.

At this time, Ji Wushang was seriously injured and dying. Most of the Ji family’s blood in his body had been lost. His life source was close to drying up, and he had almost reached the point where the oil was exhausted.

Without thinking too much, Ji Wudao raised his hand and took out a bottle of life spring, opened Ji Wushang’s mouth and poured it in.

The life spring contains a large amount of life essence, which nourishes the body and condenses the soul. It can cure serious injuries and increase power without injury. One drop can wash away sins and karma, and is most suitable for treating seriously injured people.

After taking two mouthfuls, Ji Wushang’s internal injuries were completely healed, and he opened his eyes with a snap.

The moment he saw Ji Wudao, Ji Wushang was in a daze and murmured: “Brother, are you dead too?”

A smile appeared on Ji Wudao’s ordinary face, and he said calmly: “Wushang, it’s me, none of us are dead!”

“Really? I didn’t expect to see my eldest brother again. God is so wise!”

Ji Wushang came back to his senses,

There was a look of surprise on his face.

Immediately, Ji Wushang seemed to have remembered something, and his face suddenly changed. He stood up and said anxiously: “Brother, run away! Those bastards from the Xuankong World are chasing me. They want to extract the blood of my Ji family to use it.” Feel the Void Avenue! Didn’t you feel the blood thoughts of the Ji family that I sent? Why haven’t you escaped yet?”

Ji Wudao patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: “Don’t worry! With big brother here, no one will dare to bully you anymore! From today on, it’s time to collect some interest from them!”

Ji Wushang’s eyes were full of surprise. Through his telepathy, he realized that his eldest brother’s cultivation was as unfathomable as the abyss, and he was immediately relieved.

Brother, it never disappoints!

Only then did Ji Wushang have time to look around.

He quickly saw the situation clearly, and his pupils couldn’t help but shrink.

The nearly a hundred young handsome men present were all above him in cultivation!

Moreover, these people were obviously having a gathering of geniuses, and Ying Xiangkong was one of the participants. The eldest brother seemed to have forced his way into the party. He couldn’t help but worry, how would the eldest brother end it now?

Long Shanming didn’t get a reply from Ji Wudao twice when he spoke. His face was somewhat sinister, and he said in a neutral tone: “I organized this gathering of geniuses. No matter what grievances you have, please go back and settle the matter!” Attacking my distinguished guest at the Tianjiao party is so disrespectful to me! In this case, I will teach you a lesson first!”

Before he finished speaking, Long Shanming raised his right hand and slapped it down at Ji Wudao.

When this palm fell, every palm line in his palm turned into mountains and rivers, as if there was a real world of mountains and rivers pressing down. The power of the world was churning endlessly, using the cultivation level of the Lord to suppress people.

“Keng!”

The sword rang outside the sky, a brilliant sword light flashed past, and the palm covering the sky instantly shattered between heaven and earth.

“If you dare to interfere in my junior brother’s affairs again, I will kill you!”

Han Yuyao’s immortal appearance is unparalleled, her clear eyes are full of evil, and the sound of the sword is full of chilling atmosphere.