Martial Dao Great Emperor

Chapter 1225: The age of the fairy king

Chapter 1225: The age of the fairy king

Seeing that the formation light curtain was easily torn and shattered, everyone in the Promise Sword Region, including the elders, was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, when they saw the incomparable enemy rushing into the sect with a grinning smile, the dullness on their faces turned into despair!

"Stop him!"

"Everyone flee!"

The two elders yelled, with a look of death in their eyes, and then rushed toward Meng Qianshang without hesitation.

They never imagined that the mountain protection formation that the Zongmen relied on would be broken so easily. Such a change is really unexpected.

Without the protection of the mountain protection formation, everyone in the Promise Sword Region at this moment is like a woman whose dress has been torn off, unable to resist the invasion of this terrible enemy.

"Meng Qianshang, you beast!"

Seeing Meng Qianshang entered the sect to kill, in a blink of an eye, many disciples died tragically in his hands.

Dugu Jianchen's eyes turned red, his eyes were about to split, and he didn't care that his injury hadn't recovered yet, and he rushed to the past with a sword light.

"Boom!"

Facing Dugu Jianchen's frenzied attack, Meng Qianshang's mouth showed a touch of disdain. He waved his sleeves, and instantly blasted the rushing Dugu Jianchen out, blood spurting wildly.

Even in the realm of the eight-wheeled emperor, Dugu Jianchen is not Meng Qianshang's opponent, not to mention the more people killed by Meng Qianshang at this moment, the more cultivation bases of Wushang Samsara Gong can improve.

Dugu Jianchen gritted his teeth and stood up, but his injuries were too serious, and he knew that even if he had fought his life, he would not be able to affect and hinder Meng Qianshang in the slightest.

This feeling of helplessness made him feel desperate, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of Jian Gu, and he could only pin his hopes on the mysterious domain master.

"roll!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and in the direction of Jiangu, a sword aura rose into the sky, as bright as a pillar.

I saw this sword aura continuously condensing, turning into the image of a young man, staring at Meng Qianshang with indifference, murderous intent.

A rolling word is like a heavy hammer, causing Meng Qianshang's figure to sway, the sea of consciousness trembles, and the corners of his mouth overflow with two bloodstains.

"Master of Sword Domain?"

Meng Qianshang raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly. Facing this mysterious master of the sword region, he smelled death.

However, Meng Qianshangs face did not have the slightest fear or jealousy, because he is the sage son of heaven and earth, and a disciple of the master. Master will not just watch the supreme powerhouse attack him. Disregarded.

"dead!"

Dugu drank indifferently, raised his hand to the void and grabbed it, and a sword aura condensed in his hand.

This sword aura resembles a real divine sword, the sword glow chuckles, tearing everything apart, the sword intent locks Meng Qianshang, waved a sword to cut it out!

With his cultivation base, this sword can kill the ordinary supreme!

At this moment, a whirlpool appeared next to Meng Qianshang out of thin air, and then a figure walked out of the whirlpool, raising his palm to block Dugu's sword energy.

This is a plain-looking middle-aged man, wearing a pale yellow robe, without whites in his eyes, just like two reincarnations.

On the center of his eyebrows, there is a mark of reincarnation, and there is no **** wheel hanging in the air behind his head, only a huge wheel that rotates slowly like a gear.

A Dao master level coercion spread...

"Tao Master? And is it still a Dao Master who proves the Dao through reincarnation?"

Dugu paled in shock, his face uncertain, as if thinking of something.

"Who are you on earth?" Dugu asked.

"The Lord sits down for eight generations!"

The middle-aged man spoke lightly, glanced at Meng Qianshang beside him, and said indifferently: "Nine generations, do what you should do."

"Yes, brother!" Meng Qianshang nodded, and immediately focused on Demon Slayer Valley, whistling away.

"Eight generations? Nine generations?"

Dugu took a deep breath, "Is the Taoist Samsara unable to bear it so quickly?"

As a disciple of Dao Venerable Wuji, and following Dao Venerable for many years, he is deeply trusted by Dao Venerable. Dugu knows many secrets that ordinary people do not know.

He knew that there were a total of 14 Dao Venerables in the same era as the Wuji Dao Venerable, and the eight great ancestors of the Heaven, Earth Xuan Huang Universe, and the Heavenly Dao Venerable were counted as one. Together with the Wuji Dao Venerable, this was ten people. .

The one who founded Xuanhuang Shengzong in Linglong Heaven and Earth Realm was also one, as well as the two ancestors of the Dragon Clan of Taixu Shenlong Realm.

Among the fourteen Taoist priests, the most mysterious is the last one, that is, the Samsara Taoist priest. He pioneered the path of reincarnation. He once controlled an era and allowed the entire Bafang Supreme Realm to be controlled by him in that era. One person's hands.

Reincarnation Dao Zun was also at that time, gathering the infinite resources of the eight directions supreme realm, and cultivated seven disciples, that is, the reincarnation master from the second to the eighth generation.

Dugu also knows that Samsara Dao Zun originally wanted to cultivate nine generations, but for some reason he broke up with the eight ancient ancestors. The two sides fought a lot, and Samsara Dao Zun and his disciples also disappeared. .

However, Dugu learned from the master that Zhang Tiandi was the power created by Samsara Dao Zun.

Dugu can be sure that, as Taoist Samsara, he must know that behind the Wuji Dao Zun is behind the Wuji Dao Zun, and he knows that Dugu is a disciple of the Wuji Dao Zun.

At this moment, Samsara Dao Zun sent his disciples to attack the Promise Sword Realm. Is this to declare war on the Master?

It can be said that when things have reached this point, they can no longer be solved by loneliness. This is already related to the level of Dao Master and even Dao Sovereign. In the final analysis, he is just a small supreme.

...

In another time and space, without his permission, the Void Wuji Realm opened up by the Wuji Dao Zun would be impossible for anyone to find here and set foot here.

But on this day, a whirlpool appeared in the sky above the Void Wuji Realm, with yellow rays of light blooming, revealing the rhyme of reincarnation that condenses the time and space of life and death.

A figure walked out of the whirlpool, the whole body was shrouded in a hazy brilliance, unable to see the face and figure.

The whirlpool behind him also continued to condense, turning into a broken roulette with a hole, suspended behind his head.

"Om!

The space was ups and downs, and the figure of Wu Ji Dao Zun directly appeared in the void, staring coldly at the uninvited person.

"Old Thirteen, you are too much!" Wuji Dao Zun's tone was angry.

Before the endless years, among the 14 people who sat down and listened to the Tao, Samsara Dao Zun came later, ranking 13th.

"You should call me Lord of Samsara, I am no longer the old thirteen." The indifferent voice of Samsara Dao Zun, who was covered in yellow light, came slowly.

"Besides, I don't think it's too much. If the Ninth Generation can't solve and release the obsession and hatred in my heart, it will be difficult to integrate with me. As for the loss of the Promise Sword Domain, it is just a few ants who have died."

"Wuji, don't forget that if there were no my shots, you and the eight wastes would have been wiped out by Wuxin and Taixu Yin-Yang Shuanglong. This is what you owe me."

The reincarnation Dao Zun's speech is not slow, but it gives people a meaning that is beyond doubt.

Hearing this, Wuji Dao Zun's face was a little ugly, and he said angrily: "I admit that you were kind to us back then, but your ambition is too great!"

"Ambition?" After hearing this, Samsara Dao Zun couldn't help but sneered, "Don't you have no ambitions in Promise? Are there no ambitions outside the sky? Are those eight old wastes no ambition?"

"We are all the same, so you are not qualified to accuse me. Our ambitions are all for becoming immortals, but the methods are different." Samsara Dao Zun said lightly.

"Different road non-phase plan!"

"You are right, our Tao is different, so this time I won't cooperate with you and those eight old trash again." Samsara Dao Zun said disapprovingly.

When the voice fell, the two Taoist priests fell into silence, and the Samsara Taoist priest stood motionless, and did not intend to leave.

However, Dao Venerable Wu Ji was very clear that Dao Venerable Samsara appeared here to stop him and prevent him from interfering with what happened outside.

In a daze, the years seemed to have returned to the time when the fairy king was still sitting down and listening to the Tao. It was the most peaceful and peaceful day in the long life of Wu Ji Dao Zun.

The fourteen of them were brothers and sisters, and gradually cultivated and grew under the guidance of the fairy king. They respected the fairy king as their teacher, but the fairy king never recognized that it was their master. All of them are treated as brothers and sisters.

It's a pity that all these good times didn't last long, and a powerful existence came to be the enemy of the fairy king.

The immortal king fought with it, and in the end both lost and wounded. Even though the opponent was beheaded, the immortal king was dead.

When Wu Ji Dao Zun recalled this, his eyes suddenly burst into anger...

Because he will never forget, the two disciples who have always been the most valued and loved by the fairy king's teacher, even when the fairy king is dying, intend to seize the origin of the fairy king!

Although all fourteen of them were sitting and listening to Taoism in the Immortal King's seat at that time, there was a big difference in their talents and abilities.

The most powerful Wuxin and Taixu Yinlong among the 14 of them, Taixu Yanglong suddenly violently violently, just one face, it severely wounded the eight ancient ancestors of the universe, and the ancestors of the universe, almost dying.

From that day on, 14 of their brothers and sisters turned against each other and went through many times and years of changes.

Even if the immortal king is dying, he is ultimately the immortal king. Even though he has no strength to kill the disciple who betrayed him when he is still alive, he flies away with a dying body and disappears.

Countless years have passed, everyone has been searching for the whereabouts of the Immortal King Master, but they have never found it.

Back then, the Samsara Dao Zun in front of him was a person who stood with him and the eight ancient ancestors against Wuxin and Taixu Yin-Yang Dragon, but as the years passed, he changed...

"Wuji, are you going to shoot me?"

The voice of Samsara Dao Zun suddenly came, and a pair of eyes hidden behind the yellow light stared at Wuji Dao Zun, and felt the mood fluctuations in Wuji Dao Zun at this moment.

"Yeah, because I recalled those past events, I suddenly wanted to make a move, and wanted to see how unpredictable the Supreme Samsara Gong you worked hard to perfect."

In an instant, the eyes of the Wu Ji Dao Zun became extremely deep, as deep as the vast starry sky!