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

Xuanhuang World, Zhongzhou, Dongji Dao Domain.

An ancient sky stele that seems real and illusory is looming in the endless sky. The entire sky stele is made up of fairy lights that resemble dragons and phoenixes. It is covered by clouds and mist, vast and majestic, and filled with immortality. The aura fluctuated, covering most of the Dongji Dao Domain.

Of course, this ancient heavenly monument seems to be dormant in the layer of wind, thunder and fire in the endless sky, and it seems to be in another time and space. Those with insufficient cultivation will not be able to sense the existence of this ancient heavenly monument.

In the eyes of most monks, Dongji Dao Realm is no different from usual. Some areas are sunny and some areas are raining heavily. These are just ordinary weather changes.

You must at least reach the level of an emperor to be able to sense the existence of the ancient monument high in the sky, which has minimal impact on ordinary monks.

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Three figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, they were Han Yuyao, Ye Hao and Ji Wudao.

The territory of the Xuanhuang World is extremely vast, and it took nearly a month for the three of them to finally reach the Dongji Dao Domain.

Looking at the ancient monument high in the sky that seemed real and illusory, Han Yuyao and the other three couldn’t help but look shocked.

Ye Hao took a deep breath and exclaimed: “What a heavenly monument! Compared with it, the Beidou Heavenly Palace is like a firefly to the sun and the moon!”

Han Yuyao tightened her hair, her clear eyes were full of colors, her red lips opened slightly, and her voice flowed like a clear spring: “The Heavenly Monument, also known as the Heavenly Mandate Dao Monument, carries the mysterious and unpredictable destiny. Every time in the golden age, They are all born under the influence of luck, and they contain a secret world containing endless opportunities, which is naturally far beyond the Beidou Heavenly Palace.”

Ji Wudao raised his head and looked at the endless sky, his eyes flashing with scorching divine energy, and he muttered: “The Heavenly Mandate Monument covering the sky and the sun is just a reflection of its true body, which should be hidden in the secret realm of the Heavenly Stele.”

Ye Hao frowned slightly and said doubtfully: “The secret realm of the Sky Monument has not yet been truly opened. I heard that Die Qingwu from the Sky-Splitting Demon Earth has already entered. How did she enter?”

“Come on, come closer and take a look!”

Han Yuyao whispered, turning into a sword light and shooting straight into the sky.

Ye Hao and Ji Wudao followed closely and rushed towards the endless heights.

Not long after, Han Yuyao and the others arrived below the Gangfeng Leihuo layer.

The Tianming Dao Monument stands deep in the Gangfeng, Thunder and Fire layer, and the diffuse Immortal Light Dao makes the Gangfeng, Thunder and Fire layer fluctuate endlessly, exuding the breath of ancient times, as if it has existed here since ancient times.

Under the layer of Gangfeng Leihuo at the center of the Destiny Dao Monument, there are thousands of talented people gathered. Each one has an extraordinary temperament, either handsome and unrestrained, or unruly, or domineering, or with overwhelming demonic energy. , Tao rhymes are different.

Most of them are talented people from all over the Xuanhuang world, and a small number of them come from nearby big worlds. They are all emperors with the lowest cultivation level. There are even a few talented people who made Han Yuyao and the three of them feel a little bit of it. pressure.

Nine flaming-red scale beasts pulled a golden chariot across the sky. On the chariot, there was a red-haired young man with a majestic head sitting cross-legged. There are huge aura fluctuations flowing around the body.

Han Yuyao narrowed her eyes slightly and whispered: “This person should be Lin Tianyao from the Fire Lin Cave in the Western Region. Judging from his aura, it is stronger than the rumors. He must have broken through to the demigod realm! I heard that he is in the Two years ago, I killed the gods alone, and now it is even more unfathomable. If we face each other in the future, don’t be careless!”

In the secret realm of Tianbei, it is inevitable to compete with other geniuses. Before coming here, Han Yuyao’s followers had already collected a lot of information about the peerless geniuses.

Han Yuyao shared the information with Ye Hao and Ji Wudao, giving them a general understanding of many unrivaled geniuses.

The moment they saw this red-haired young man, they recognized his origin.

Ye Hao said with great interest: “Huolin Cave is also a quasi-emperor’s lineage. This Lin Tianyao is much more powerful than the Longshan Ming back then! It’s also a quasi-emperor’s lineage, so the gap is too big!”

“That’s not the case!”

Ji Wudao nodded with deep approval, gestured towards the Tianming Dao Monument high in the sky, and said slowly: “The Sky-Splitting Demonic Land where Die Qingwu is is also a quasi-emperor Dao, but she almost killed him. The descendant of the Great Emperor’s lineage, Di Lingxian! She even entered the secret realm of the Heavenly Monument that has not yet fully manifested in advance, and is even more dazzling than some of the descendants of the Great Emperor’s lineage!”

Han Yuyao’s sword intent circulated around her body, and she whispered: “Many holy places, quasi-emperor orthodoxy and great emperor orthodoxy naturally attach great importance to the duel between Taoist disciples. They may pass down forbidden Taoist techniques, they may leave life-saving treasures, and they may have powerful people. They protect the way, but they won’t use all their resources to help.”

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After all, if a Taoist dies, a new one can be chosen, and some of the foundation will be gone if it is consumed. ”

“For true geniuses, their background is of limited help. The key depends on their luck and means.”

Ye Hao and Ji Wudao both looked thoughtful when they heard this.

The Dao disciples of various Quasi-Emperor Dao Lineages and Great Emperor Dao Lineages do have a much higher starting point than most monks, and their mastery of Taoist and magical powers far exceeds that of others, and they can easily suppress most monks.

However, this does not mean that the Taoist disciples of the Great Emperor or the Quasi-Emperor must be stronger than the saints and saints of the holy places of all places!

Even if there are some unsectarian cultivators who are given a heaven-defying opportunity, they may not be weaker than them!

Lin Tianyao opened his eyes if he realized it, took a deep look at Han Yuyao and others, and whispered to himself: “The three major disciples from the Qingxu Peak of the Purple Sky Holy Land actually arrived together. The secret realm of the Heavenly Monument It hasn’t really started yet, but it’s getting more and more lively…”

Lin Tianyao closed his eyes again and continued to use the wind, thunder and fire to temper his body. He did not take the initiative to say hello or get closer, nor did he deliberately provoke.

“Is that monk the Green Lantern Buddha from the Pure Land? Oh, there are so many saint-like figures who have been converted!” Ye Hao looked into the distance and let out a cold snort.

Following Ye Hao’s gaze, Han Yuyao and Ji Wudao saw a handsome monk sitting cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform.

This monk, with his beautiful features and clear eyes, was chanting sutras with his eyes closed. He held a simple green lantern in his hand, and the dim light reflected a peaceful and peaceful Buddhist world.

In the Buddhist world, there are twelve young men and women of extraordinary temperament, sitting cross-legged and guarding each other in the direction of the twelve earthly branches. They all have peaceful and pious expressions on their faces, chanting unknown Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, and the sound of Buddhist chants is ethereal and dreamy.

Perhaps sensing the gazes of the three men, Qingdeng Buddha opened his eyes, and a vast Buddhist charm filled the air.

“Amitabha!”

Qingdeng Buddha declared the Buddha’s name with a smile on his face, and his peaceful and peaceful voice spread far away: “It turns out that three heroes from the Qingxu Peak lineage have arrived. Die Qingwu, who splits the demon soil, has entered the secret realm of the Heavenly Stele. Your qualifications are not any weaker than hers, why not give it a try?”