The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 475: The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens Chapter 475 Qi Tian! "The one who should have been killed by you"

An Qisheng chewed this sentence again and nodded involuntarily:

"The upper body is the celestial mind, and the lower one responds to the fate of all living beings. The destiny is worthy of being the destiny."

After cultivating to the primordial spirit, the divine will is connected to the divine, and he can already perceive some of the trajectories of sentient beings between heaven and earth, and can see things that ordinary people cannot see.

To a certain extent, the destiny is already the end of the Yuanshen road. Xie Qi can see this, and it is not surprising that An Qisheng.

Xie Qi looked at An Qisheng lightly, as if waiting for his answer.

He had great curiosity from the beginning to the end for the person that the mansion favored, and he lived up to the favor of the manor. In just ninety years, he has reached the point where he can set foot on the destiny.

And the way he cultivated has jumped out of the control of the essence of heaven and earth, and transcended the barriers of the five ways.

He embarked on another path that the former ruler had expected.

Unfortunately, it's too late

"Everything in the world has its own destiny. The destiny can only see the skin. The seventh master will not be ignorant of this. There are no people who should have been killed by you, only the people you originally wanted to kill."

An Qisheng stood at the head of the city, overlooking the misty world of the underworld:

"What you asked for was nothing but the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice,

Offerings, I'm out! "

Netherworld King Festival!

As early as more than 90 years ago, when he saw the ferocious ghost and **** in the mass grave outside Yizhuang, he already knew the existence of the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice.

In the years that followed, he gradually came to know what Xie Qi had been planning for a thousand years, what he wanted and what he needed.

Unfortunately, both from the original trajectory of Sa Wuling, and from what Wei Shaoyou remembers, it all shows that this 'Netherworld Monarch Festival' failed.

"Ah!"

Xie Qi raised his eyebrows, and there was a three-point malice in the cold eyes:

"Are you out?"

An Qisheng looked directly at Xie Qi, and said, "I'm out."

Xie Qi stared at An Qisheng for a long time before his eyes moved slightly:

"You can't afford it!"

An Qisheng looked calm:

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Try it? For this sacrifice, I have planned for 1,600 years, you say give it a try?"

Xie Qi suddenly smiled, his smile was cold and violent:

"who do you think You Are?!"

Xie Qi's voice was neither high nor low, but as his voice drifted down, the huge Nether City trembled, and the vast sky filled with mist for a while, as if the entire Nether World responded accordingly.

Countless demons within a ten-thousand-mile radius of the Nether City seemed to feel the horror of the end of the world.

Yan Xiake and the others, who were being attacked by countless demons, couldn't help being shocked.

Looking away, I saw that the entire Netherworld was rioting, countless yin qi rolled in, and the sky was stirred like a paste for a time.

Faintly, I could feel that an indescribable Morihan murderous intent was about to burst forth.

"Such a powerful killing intent"

Yan Xiake's heart was icy cold as he looked at the Nether City and muttered to himself:

"Xie Qiye"

This killing intent is restrained and flamboyant, and contains the ruthlessness of annihilating the common people, and there is nothing to kill. Anyone who feels it will only feel that their hearts are taken away.

This kind of killing intent has been possessed by only one person since ancient times.

Bai Wuchang, Xie Qi.

The indescribable killing intent is like a sky shrouding the ghost, and countless ghosts are terrified, terrified, and terrified.

On the top of the city, the expression of An Qisheng, who was dressed in hunting clothes and fluttering long hair, did not change.

"But it's An's, it's not."

An Qisheng waved his sleeves and robes and bowed his hands:

"My name is An Qisheng."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xie Qi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, shaking the sky and the earth, with a wanton and indifferent expression:

"You think I dare not kill you?!"

"Through the ages, Xie Qiye's killing intent is number one in the world, and An Xun is not a great person. Naturally, Qiye wouldn't dare to kill him?"

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes dim.

Since he came to this world, all the practitioners that he saw, the end of their original fate trajectory, were all killed by this Xie Qiye on the eve of the Netherworld's monarch sacrifice.

No matter good or evil, no matter Buddhism, no matter people, demons.

With such killing intent, there is naturally no one in the world who he would not dare to kill.

An Qisheng didn't feel that the protection of the Netherworld Lord could make this Bai Wuchang Xie Qi too afraid to take action.

only

"only"

An Qisheng's mouth curled into a smile:

"Seventh Master might as well make a bet with me to see if you can kill me or not"

huh~

The world suddenly fell silent.

As Xie Qi's laughter stopped, it seemed that a world-destroying cold current filled the void, freezing everything in it.

Yan Xiake and the others, who were thousands and tens of thousands of miles away, were suddenly unable to move. They watched the sky and the ground. The countless fleeing demons were also frozen like ice sculptures, motionless.

"Ah!"

The silence of heaven and earth was only for a moment, as if the endless cold current that froze the heaven and earth turned into a sea of ​​fire that wanted to burn the heaven and earth.

The sea of ​​​​fire keeps spreading, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, just a moment, it seems to be omnipresent.

Visible to the naked eye, the folds of the void are scorched by flames, and even pierced!

Huhuhu~

In the turbulent yin and wind, Xie Qi's white hair was as flamboyant as fire, and the pure white eyes were as bright as golden yang:

"It's been a long time, no one has challenged me"

The domineering killing intent swept across the void for a hundred thousand miles in an instant.

Xie Qi sat still, just raised his palms.

It was just a trivial movement like raising a hand, visible to the naked eye, the void near the city gate tower was suddenly distorted, as if it was bent and turned upside down by the endless domineering power.

At the same time, in An Qisheng's eyes, the void has undergone violent folds and changes at this moment.

Xie Qi's not-so-tall body seemed to be expanding uncontrollably, just for a moment, as if it was about to fill the sky and the earth.

Originally, the distance between the two was only a few dozen meters, but at this moment, the distance is rapidly expanding, as if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers!

Xie Qi sat cross-legged, carrying the black impermanence on his back, and turned his palms down indifferently and coldly:

"Then, let me see your weight!"

Boom!

A palm pressed down horizontally, as if the giant pillar supporting the sky was pulled away at once, and the entire sky was covered and pressed down.

Just one palm, it has already filled the world, setting off a hurricane frenzy that seems to destroy the world.

If there are thousands of ancient beasts galloping and trampling all directions.

Yan Chixia, who was thousands and tens of thousands of miles away, changed their expressions in horror, and saw the hurricanes in the ghostly land roaring in all directions like dragons.

Countless demons and ghosts were swept up in it, cut into pieces, and vibrated into tiny particles that were invisible to the naked eye.

"Destiny!!"

Looking up at the huge palm pressing down like the sky, Wei Shaoyou let out a horrified cry.

Without even looking at it, he ran wildly, and kept away from the land covered by the giant palm at the fastest speed, but under the horizontal pressure of the giant palm, Qiongtian had already become a restricted area, even if the Yuanshen had achieved success.

Can't fly!

In the eleventh century of Emperor Tian, ​​the destiny was also called the 'world-destroying realm'. In other words, any destiny had the terrifying power to destroy all living beings in the world!

Under the mandate of Heaven, no matter what you are, you must look out for the wind and run away, if you don't run away, you will die!

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

Although Yan Xiake didn't know what the destiny was, but seeing that the giant palm had not yet been suppressed, the surrounding earth had already begun to shatter and collapse, and his heart was beating wildly.

He grabbed the Daoist Mingxin, in the sound of ghosts crying and howling that seemed to be everywhere.

Get away!

Unscrupulous, this is true unscrupulousness, Yan Xiake was terrified, then Xie Qi's action really let him know what unscrupulousness is!

Even in my own home, I don't care at all, if I want to take action, who cares if he is torn apart!

Huhuhu~

The hurricanes enough to blow the mountains and rivers roared between the heavens and the earth.

An Qisheng stood in the sky, and the indescribable force had completely compressed the void around him into a solid that was stronger than the hardest material in the world.

Nothing to hide!

There is no escape!

Xie Qi's palm is truly simplified, a simple palm, but no one can avoid it in the world, no matter how exquisite your supernatural power, it is destined to be just a bubble under this palm. As pale and feeble.

But this is not pure power. The simplicity contains the most complex. At a glance, it seems that you can see countless subtle magical powers, ever-changing, and there is no stereotype.

It is also unbreakable!

"You want to weigh me, just right, I want to weigh you too"

In the gust of wind, An Qisheng looked calm, and said lightly:

"You carry the black impermanence, and your strength naturally weakens, but An Mou never takes advantage of others, so he uses one-style supernatural power to teach Qiye's methods"

In the hurricane, An Qisheng spoke very quickly, and it seemed that he did not use the void as a medium, and instantly reverberated between heaven and earth.

Boom!

In the next moment, at the moment when the giant palm was pressing down, his arms suddenly opened, and the extremely tyrannical mana erupted like a volcano that had been accumulated for thousands of years.

Visible to the naked eye, from each of his pores, there seemed to be bursts of substantive divine light flames.

For a time, the golden and white colors of the sky and the earth were mixed together, and the golden divine fire and the pale ghost fire were smashing, crushing, and colliding with each other.

"Ok?"

Xie Qiyi pressed his palm horizontally, and his heart was also moved.

Looking down, he saw An Qisheng who was isolated from the twisted void. His body suddenly burst out with dazzling divine light. Between the divine light and brilliance, there was a little divine light all over his body, and it was given to him. An illusion of being alive.

In a trance, he seemed to see countless 'spirits' under the body of the white-robed Taoist body.

What kind of magic is this?

Xie Qi's thoughts turned, but his movements did not stop at all.

Far away from the void of unknown distance, the earth of the underworld had already shattered and collapsed, and the ghosts who had no time to escape disappeared in an instant, and even the dead sea of ​​​​the nether world swayed heavily.

The ferocious big demon who disturbed the silence on the bottom of the sea:

"Thank you seven"

Whoosh!

In the midst of the divine light, An Qisheng stepped into the sky, stepped out, and there were more rays of light around him. Five steps into the sky, there were already five rays of light interwoven into the sky:

"This style, Qi Tian!"