The Great Tao Chronicle

   Chapter 910 Daomen Nine Venerables

"Ok?"

   Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

   Gautama nodded again, his expression solemn and calm: "Uncle Master, this disciple does not only dare to reason with ordinary people."

   As the voice drifted, Gotama had already stepped out.

"you?"

  Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head, only to realize that this kid always remembered in his heart that he only dared to reason with ordinary people.

   He wanted to see how this kid would react, but seeing how decisive he was, he shook his head and urged the horse forward.

   Of course he knew that his apprentice and nephew was a genius, and his understanding and aptitude were as high as him. However, that old man was not an ordinary person.

   He thought about it, but he couldn't help but look back at Da Zhou, wondering what he was thinking about.

  OM~

  Between the gloomy world, there is a sudden ray of light, like the morning light at dawn. It seems weak, but it has already illuminated the world here.

   Yang Jian's complexion moved slightly, and the moment Gautama stepped into the air, there were extremely bright divine lights gushing out from the subtle points of his body.

   It was like the morning light at first, but in an instant, it was like a big sun vacating the sky!

"Ok?!"

   Beneath the sky, Meng Tong and others saw someone vacating the sky, and they wanted to scold, but suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

   couldn't help but look back.

  I saw between the mountains, forests and the earth, an unusually handsome young man rushed to the horse, and wiped a long knife with a tall man.

   looked at him coldly.

   Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, only to feel that those eyes contained the most terrifying power in the world, and for a while, they stood on the spot.

   "This kid"

  Yang Jian wiped the three-pointed, two-edged saber in his palm and casually swept over the many Primordial Spirit Daoists. In fact, he was engrossed in the sky, ready to strike at any time.

   It was the first time that he felt such a powerful threat since he had cultivated the 'Sage Manifestation True Monarch'.

   This old way

  Boom!

   Above the sky, the Thunder Dragon rolled away, and the Thunder Sea rolled.

   Laodao stood with his hands behind his back, and looked down as if he had realized something, and saw a ball of light rising into the sky from a distance, and its radiance went straight to the bullfight.

  The dark clouds scattered all over the sky.

   couldn't help laughing:

   "Children boarding, what do you want?"

  Hoo!

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   "Stop?"

   Laodao laughed dumbly: "Why do you let Laodao stop?"

   "Tao Chang is not young, and he has experienced all kinds of worlds and worlds. When you know that there are all things born, there is nothing more precious than life."

   The old Taoist was laughing, but Gotama sighed: "When a thought moves, a corpse floats thousands of miles away, does the Taoist really not hesitate?

   For killing evil like this, isn’t the Taoist priest afraid to offend the emperor? "

   He could see clearly, there was absolutely no smile in this old man's eyes, some were just utter indifference.

   He has seen too many similar eyes over the past few hundred years, from princes and princes, to sect giants, all of them are like this.

   He thought that there would be an exception for this Taoist, because, in his memory, this old Taoist was one of the nine most outstanding people in Taoism.

pity

   "To offend the emperor?"

   Laodao looked at Gautama with a half-smiling smile:

   "Since you know all things are born, why do you want to cultivate this evil way of defying the sky? How can this deity punish the emperor on behalf of the sky, how can it anger the emperor?"

   Looking at the dull child who came from the sky, there was a slight ripple in the heart of the old Taoist.

   With a distinct face and no similar breath, he couldn't help but think of tens of thousands of years ago.

   The young man who was holding an ancient scroll, was very tall, and liked to reason with people the most.

  Unfortunately, he died.

   "All things are born, birth, old age, sickness and death. This is the way of heaven. All death in vain and killing will not be fruitless in the end."

   Gautama folded his hands together with a blank expression: "People have good and evil, the Tao has no right or wrong, all the ways of the Tao are enlightened in the heaven and the earth, how can it be against the heaven?"

   "Hahaha~~~"

   These words seemed to be out of the old Tao's expectations. He was startled at first, then shook his head and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world:

   "Your bone age is only 800 years old, and your primordial spirit has no traces of its predecessors, and your footprints have never even gone south."

   Lao Dao stood with his hands behind his back, letting the wind blow his robe, calm and indifferent:

   "An ant-like person would dare to talk about the Tao of Heaven with the deity?"

  Boom~

   lightly reprimanded, but it seemed that the emperor was angry, and the boundless thunder fire suddenly exploded in the sea of ​​thunder, which shone on the sky for a while.

"Roar!"

   Above the ground, Longma raised his head uncomfortably and let out a long neigh, Yang Jian held a horizontal knife in his hand, and his pupils could not help shrinking.

   At this moment, the old-fashioned aura had disappeared from his senses, or in other words, his aura had already merged with the world behind him.

  OM~

The    three-pointed and two-edged sword trembled, like a revived real dragon looking up, it seemed to feel a huge deterrence, and let out a low roar.

   "Heaven is not the sky of one person, and the Tao is not the way of one person. You can say it, why can't I say it?"

   While watching from afar, his mind was still swaying. Gautama, who was the first to bear the brunt of the pressure, was naturally under unimaginable pressure, but he folded his hands as if unaware, and his eyes gradually closed.

  Hoo!

   Then he closed his eyes, and behind him there was a hidden light that transpired and turned into a circle of circles, with its location as the center, thinking about spreading rapidly up and down.

   It was only a few moments before and after, and it was like an erected Great Wall, blocking the sky and the earth, the rolling thunder sea, before the monstrous waves.

  In an instant, the sea of ​​thunder roared.

   is huge and earth-shattering.

   Even Yang Jian, many Yuanshen Daoists who were restrained by him couldn't help but look up, all of them were shocked.

   At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to be split into two distinct halves by the celestial sword, and the bright light on one side was like the sun.

   On one side, the thunder was like the sea, and the huge waves were like the Tianhe, one after another, although there was no collision, the momentum was terrifyingly limitless.

   More than them?

  Haizhou, Nantian Road, Tongshan Road stretched hundreds of millions of miles of coastline, and there were countless cities in between, and even those who were disturbed by the previous thunder sea.

   is also horrified.

  The sea of ​​thunder is rolling, and it can be said that the sky changes, and the huge waves can also be called tsunami waves.

   But at this time, even an ordinary person who is not familiar with cultivation can see that this is a great cultivator with ten supernatural powers.

  Confront before Wang Yang!

  This is not a natural disaster, but in the eyes of many people, it is more terrifying than any natural disaster.

  This is Heaven!

   Natural disasters can still be avoided, but there is no way to hide from the sky!

   "Okay, good, good! You have cultivated to such a state at a young age, you are very good, you are better than you thought! In this era of Taoism, no one can compare with you."

   Seeing the light of wisdom like a waterfall like the sun, Lao Dao's eyes also lit up: "Abandoning one's own evil law, this deity can allow your soul to be reincarnated."

   There are surprises and praises in the tone, but most of them are pity.

   It seems that it is a pity that such a talented person has embarked on a path of death.

   Just like that amazing young man

  Hoo!

   Like the sun behind his head, Gautama bowed slightly, his voice calm and firm:

   "Please, the Taoist priest, enlighten me!"

   "Qingben beauty, how can you be a thief, it's a pity, a pity!"

   While speaking, Lao Dao flicked his fingers, and a divine light hummed and vibrated, triggering the rolling thunder in the sea of ​​thunder, turning into a thousand thunder dragons roaring down:

   "If there is an afterlife, don't make a mistake!"

  Boom!

  The sea of ​​thunder roared, and countless terrifying thunder lights were already interwoven vertically and horizontally, covering the entire sky.

  In an instant, all those who stared at the sea of ​​​​thunders only felt a flower in front of them, and then a blackness, and only felt a tingling and tingling pain from the inside out, as if being hit by five thunders.

  Om!

   Thunderbolt is already the speed of heaven and earth. Under the finger of this old man, it seems to surpass the cognition of mortals, and even breaks through the limitations of the world and space.

   For a moment.

   has completely drowned Gotama in the boundless light of wisdom!

  Boom!

   In the next instant, there was a thunderous explosion.

  Haizhou, even Nantian Dao, and even more distant territories, tens of millions of cities all shook.

  The boundless and terrifying thunder explosion, in an instant, has already resounded through the sky, and can be heard for hundreds of millions of miles.

   Even, beyond the limitations of the media, thinking about the entire southern continent, and even the four continents, the four seas, and the sky!

   Thunder, the world is shocked!

   At this moment, in the whole world, all the 'Qi cultivators' who practiced 'new cultivation' felt a tingling pain in their hearts and raised their heads in shock.

   I only felt that there seemed to be a terrifying existence in the void that completely locked him, and Wei Wei felt that he had the daring of five thunders!

   "This is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder of God's Thunder?! Could this old Taoist be?"

   Seeing Lei Hai flowing, Yang Jian's pupils shrank, his fingers tightened, and he couldn't help raising the divine sword in his palm:

   "Xuan Xiao?!"

   According to legend, from the beginning of time, the saints preached to the great thousand.

   Among them, the celestial saints are the most noble, they do not accept the ten directions and five types, and they hate the mixing of the earth, so they use their great supernatural powers to capture the thunder of the heavens and the earth.

   Transformed into nine gods of thunder who are immortal!

  This is the nine Taoist priests, Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, Xuanxiao, Jiangxiao, Qianxiao, Zixiao, Lianxiao, Jinxiao!

   If it is said that the door is the supreme of all Taoist sects, then Jiuxiao is the supreme of Taoism!

   And this Xuanxiao old Taoist is second only to Chixiao, Bixiao, and Qingxiao, and the nine Taoist sects. He ranks fourth and is a real legend!

   It is said that in ancient times, with a nine-day mysterious thunder, a big family with Jingzhao creatures and footprints spread over thousands of stars in the sea of ​​​​stars~www.wuxiaspot.com~ completely wiped from the world!

  Hoo!

   Yang Jian moved slightly, and the Taoist priests of Meng Tongtong and Yuanshen under the sky also recovered from their shock and stepped forward one after another.

   locked Yang Jian.

   At the same time, ripples appeared everywhere in the sky, and the auras were different, but all very tyrannical Taoists also stepped out.

   or silent, or sneer, or calm, or doubt, or hidden murderous intent.

   They held a lot of strange treasures and divine soldiers in the four directions, faintly forming a great formation that was extremely complicated and mysterious, and shrouded Yang Jian in the great formation.

   "The Patriarch's 'Xuantian Nine Transformations into the Heavenly Law' has the mystery of peeking into the future, and there will never be any mistakes. It's just."

   A green-robed Taoist glanced at Yang Jian, a little surprised: "The ancestor asked me to wait for this 'war formation', just for such a little white face?"

   "You said this formation."

   The tip of the knife fell to the ground, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and there was an indescribable light in his eyes: "What's it called?"

   (end of this chapter)