The Great Tao Chronicle

Mountain up and down.

The father and son looked at each other from a distance, one looked indifferent and the other sighed with emotion.

The mountains are silent.

Whether it is the many royal relatives and nobles of the Dayong Dynasty, or the lord of the princes who dominate one side, they are all heartbroken at this time.

For a while, some could not guess what the father and son wanted to do.

But no matter who it is, everyone knows that the people who come today are not good.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Some people remained silent, and some old officials couldn't help but fell to the ground:

"You're still alive..."

"Live, live."

Mo Tianqing nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave Mo Yin's side. His expression was indifferent and complicated.

Finally a sigh:

"I really underestimate you."

Looking at his father who has never met, Mo Yin is extremely calm:

"Are you disappointed?"

"There are some, but only some."

Mo Tianqing seemed relieved:

"In the end, it is my child. With this achievement, I am quite happy as a father."

"Your son?"

Mo Yin's eyes swept across the void like a substance, and the strong aura made the crowd change:

"This joke is not funny!"

hum!

In the eyes of a group of people with discoloration, a light curtain intertwined with various colors burst out from the top of Doufa Shenshan, evolving into many images.

"This is... a fluctuation of time?"

Jing Xiaolou's eyes narrowed and he noticed something different.

These streams of light did not come from the Doufa Sacred Mountain, but the Great Yong Emperor, who motivated the Doufa Sacred Mountain with his great supernatural powers.

Using this breath as a medium, a mark of the past was intercepted.

"It has come to this point..."

Chu Fan was also shocked, and the shadow of the divine sword flashed past unconsciously behind him.

Thousands of years ago, when they first came to this world, the Great Yong Emperor was tyrannical, but he was far from touching time.

"It's that Doufa Sacred Mountain!"

Feng Mingtao spoke in a deep voice.

He cultivated the great idols, using the earth as the carrier and the stars and celestial phenomena as the resources, harnessing all kinds of spiritual machines, and refining 84,000 great idols in his body.

And the first inspiration he learned came from Doufa Sacred Mountain.

The people present at this time may have better cultivation than him, but few of them can compare to the feeling of Doufa Shenshan.

"That is?"

A group of princes and nobles all looked at the light curtain.

As the water waves circulated, I saw a very familiar scene. Except for the time difference, the scene was the same as this time.

It is still the sacred mountain of Doufa, and it is still the sacred platform of Doufa.

The only difference is that in the light and shadow, standing high above the altar is Mo Tianqing with white hair.

He looked pale, a finger was pressed between his eyebrows, his breath was low, and he was a little shaky.

In front of him, a faceless figure was coughing up blood.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it..."

The faceless figure had a hoarse voice, and while he spoke, a thick mist of blood spurted out from all over his body.

The whole person is like a leaking water bag, and the essence is leaking out.

"High Priest?!"

"The Faceless Shadow, one of the Three Treasures of Dayong Township, those who wear this dress can see what happened in the future or in the past at a certain price!"

"Thousands of years ago, the high priest was suddenly seriously injured and died in a deadlock. It turned out to be the backlash of the prying years!"

...

Seeing the faceless shadow, there was an uproar on the Doufa Mountain.

There were also a few priest-like old men who glared at Mo Tianqing and asked:

"What the **** are you forcing the high priest to do? With his six tribulations and a faceless shadow, he will be killed by the backlash over time?!"

"Why ask me?"

Mo Tianqing flicked his fingers and said casually, "Look at it, everything will be clear."

The old priest glared angrily and was about to make a move, but he still endured it. Without him, all the old officials were also staring at him indifferently.

"High priest, what do you see?"

In the light and shadow, Mo Tian asked in a low voice with the blood oozing from his eyebrows.

He motivated Doufa Shenshan to bless the high priest with his life-long practice, but he was also attacked, so that he turned white in an instant, and his lifespan was almost 80%.

"Death robbery, death robbery..."

The faceless shadow fell off, and a person who could not see the slightest trace of his original appearance came out.

His voice was old and painful, even a little trembling:

"This is the doom of the Great Eternal. It is inevitable, irresistible, and even, there is nothing to hide."

"Unavoidable?"

Mo Tianqing seemed to be extremely disappointed, and the whole person was getting older.

The high priest was silent, his breath seemed to be extinguished at any moment like a candle in the wind.

"There is another way!"

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Tianqing suddenly raised his head, the blood in his eyebrows poured out terrifying blood essence, and it was turbulent.

It poured back into the Doufa Sacred Mountain under him.

"No!"

The high priest seemed to see something and stepped forward to stop it.

But he was seriously injured, how could he stop Mo Tianqing?

Mo Tianqing abruptly swept it out of the Doufa Shenshan, and amidst the tremors and humming of the various Dofa Shentai, a scarlet heart couldn't stop beating!

The heart was as red as fire, and when he looked from a distance, he could only feel that the fire was burning again, and then beating with it, a group of people thousands of years later.

It felt like the blood was flowing backwards, as if it was about to be shaken away.

"what is that?"

The crowd was astonished.

But what is even more frightening is that the most outstanding group of people in the Dayong Dynasty has gathered here, but no one knows the origin of the heart.

Why is it hidden in the Doufa Mountain?

"The heart of fighting!"

After a long time, Mo Tianqing slowly raised his head and said the name and origin of the heart:

"It seems that 800,000 years ago, my great grandfather, Taizu, was a child herding herd. One day, he saw the streamer coming from the sky, chased away, and found this heart..."

A calm voice echoed in the void, Mo Tianqing's white hair moved without wind, and an extremely majestic aura was already rising.

"Do you think it was the Doufa Sacred Mountain that gave birth to this heart? On the contrary, the original Doufa Sacred Mountain was just a piece of gravel stained with a ray of blood from the heart!"

"The Great Ancestor got this adventure, and later he took on the decree of God, and single-handedly created this dynasty that dominates the endless continent, but how can he be reconciled?

How can I be willing to live forever and my children and grandchildren to be a herding dog for others? "

"Refining this heart is the reason why the emperors of the great Yong Dynasty have been short-lived. This heart was originally colorless, but it was dyed red by the blood of my ancestors!"

Huhu~

The raging wind blew away the iron-blooded evil spirit that permeated the void.

On the fighting stage, Mo Tianqing had already stood up, his eyes condensed:

"You are indeed my son!"

"It was my son who gave you a new life just now at the cost of his body and life!"

boom!

One stone creates a thousand waves!

All over the Doufa Sacred Mountain, the expressions of many Dayong ministers changed, and they all looked at the still calm and even indifferent figures on the altar.

Like an enemy.

Outside the sky has always been the most feared place in the Endless Continent. There, there is a God who is high above, and it is even higher and farther away.

There are also mysteries that they may not be able to glimpse in their entire lives.

From ancient times to the present, there are records of foreign objects in all ancient histories, without auspiciousness, they are all disasters!

"newborn."

Mo Yin chewed this sentence, neither happy nor angry, but there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.

As early as a thousand years ago, the moment he stepped into the Doufa Sacred Mountain, he had already understood his past and present life.

But it also ends when it comes from outside the sky.

He thought that there would be some secrets that he didn't know about the Dayong royal family, but unfortunately...

"Your progress is beyond my imagination. If you are really my son, then everything will be complete. This emperor should be given to you, but it's a pity..."

Mo Tianqing opened his arms wide, causing the endless wind to roar:

"I brought you a new life, and you were supposed to be used by me!"

Boom!

The moment Mo Tianqing opened his arms, streaks of light as thick as big stars rose into the sky.

Like the Heavenly Sword ripping apart the void and severing all things.

At the same time, like the sharpest spear in the world, it pierced deeply into the Doufa Mountain.

wow~

The endless chains of laws were born immediately, and they shuttled between thousands of divine lights. In just a few moments, they had already turned into a huge net.

Bind the Doufa Sacred Mountain in it.

"It's a fighting platform."

Amidst the terrifying wind howling, Chu Fan was a little surprised: "It turns out that this Doufatai was actually used by the Dayong Dynasty to restrain the Doufa Sacred Mountain.

No, the means of restraining 'that heart'! "

Feng Mingtao and others also understood it.

Dayong once had any resources at their disposal, and naturally there was no shortage of fighting platforms.

The Fighting Platform is a magic weapon, and it is the cohesion of the inner world, and it can be regarded as an alternative Taoist soldier.

But its deepest role is actually using the Doufa Sacred Mountain as a medium, restraining and restraining what really created the Doufa Sacred Mountain.

Moine!

"800,000 years of hard work, the success is mine."

Mo Tianqing flicked his fingers like a top-notch Weaver Girl, using this infinite chain of laws as a thread to block everything that could be avoided in this place and in this void.

Only then did he look at the old ministers whose expressions changed on the battle-fighting platforms:

"It's my arrangement for the person to take over the throne. You don't have to worry about it. After today, what should be done will be the same as before!"

"His Majesty……"

On the battle stage, the expressions of the old officials of the Dayong Dynasty changed, and after a long time, they bowed and bowed:

"I would like to capture this scoundrel and thief for Your Majesty!"

"Okay... eh?!"

Mo Tianqing was about to nod his head, but suddenly he noticed something strange, and his face suddenly sank.

Although many old officials bowed down, the person they worshiped was not him at all.

Instead, he was standing high on the altar, his expression was the same as before, and he didn't even have any emotional ups and downs, Mo Yin!

"you?!"

Mo Tianqing was shocked and stunned.

"So, you don't know anything."

On the altar, Mo Yin sighed softly:

"How stupid are you to think that I am doing such a big deal for a reptile like you?"

hum!

Mo Tianqing's expression changed abruptly, and he turned around abruptly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but saw a shadow overflowing from the endless dimensional void, turning into a human form.

He wears a red-patterned golden dragon robe and carries a golden mace with a thickness of one person on his back.

"A little reptile, is it worth spending so many words?"

The visitor said so, and looked at Mo Yin coldly.

"It has something to do with it."

Mo Yin replied indifferently and looked at the people who came.

Where the eyes of the two met, Mo Tianqing's heart trembled, only to feel that everything around him was cold and cold.

"you……"

Mo Tianqing looked down.

The eyes of the two were even more terrifying than the most terrifying magical powers he had ever seen, and in silence, their body had completely dissipated.

This is dead? !