Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

Everyone was horrified. I didn't expect a sage in the world to appear. In this era, the trace of sages is slim and almost invisible. The king of Dacheng is respected, and a sage appears. It is undoubtedly the manifestation of the realm of the gods.

"This is at least a saint king." The king's heart is even more frightening, but he knows the power of his ancient formation. Even if it is a real ancient saint, it is not so easy to break it. The opponent is very likely to be a saint king. .

"puff"

The corner of the king's mouth was bleeding, his body kept staggering backwards, his silver robe was stained with blood, and he was obviously injured a lot.

He used the essence of life to warm and nourish the great formation, and it has long been connected to it. Now that the ancient formation has been broken, the remaining energy has naturally completely come back.

The light of his life is coming to an end, and it is about to perish completely!

"Human King!"

"The ancestor of the king!"

Many people cried out in grief. They saw that the King of Humans finally exploded and turned into a channel in the air, unable to withstand the terrifying energy backlash, and eventually became a blood fog.

Everyone hated to the sky, and their hearts were trembling.

But this saint in front of them made them feel hopeless, unable to compete with them, and even the King of Humans was killed, what else could they do?

"Two seniors, the king has passed away, I wonder if you can raise your hand and let me wait." A voice came.

An old man with frosty hair walked over from a distance. He was fair-faced and leaned on a silver cane in his hand.

He is Feng Yuan, the deputy head of the Renwang Palace, and he is more than 3,000 years old. He is also the younger brother of the Renwang.

But at the moment, his expression was very apprehensive. The two people in front of him, one was a peerless genius who could fight the king of Dacheng before he was cut off, and the other was a sage, how could he keep calm.

The old lunatic never said a word. After he shot, he stood there quietly, like a statue, but at this moment, Chen Xuanzhi suddenly made a sound.

"This trip, I am here for the ancient scriptures of the gods, and will not implicate others."

Chen Xuanzhi spoke lightly and directly stated his intentions, and there was no need to involve the entire sect when the king was killed.

The deputy leader sighed slightly, his heart suddenly complicated and inexplicable, and at the same time he was relieved. The other party really knew the ancient scriptures of the gods, and the other party showed that he did not involve other people, which undoubtedly relaxed his mind a lot.

"There are only half of the ancient scriptures of the gods, and you may be disappointed." Feng Yuan opened his mouth and hurriedly explained that he was afraid that because there were only half of them, he would be angry with the Palace of the King of People.

If these two get angry, the Palace of the King of People may really be removed from Ziwei!

"I naturally know that the other half is located in the Temple of Longevity, and someone will also take it!" Chen Xuanzhi said lightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Yuan's depressed mind felt a little relieved for some reason, and the other party would also go to the Temple of Longevity. It wasn't just his family that was unlucky, which inexplicably gave him a perverted sense of pleasure.

Afterwards, Feng Yuan took out half of the ancient scriptures of the gods and handed them to the two of them. Chen Xuanzhi and the old madman recorded the contents, imprinted them in their hearts, and realized it for a long time before finally leaving.

The outside world has long since turned against the sky. The young man who suppressed the kings two years ago escaped from the Eye of the North Sea and reappeared in the Palace of the Ziwei People.

"Chen Xuanzhi should be a descendant of Emperor Hengyu, maybe even the son of the emperor, otherwise it would be impossible to be so defiant!"

"Yin Tiande can't compete with him, maybe the younger generation has no one to compete with."

"Having a child should be like Chen Xuanzhi!" This is the emotion of many older generation, shocked by his peerless grace.

"Perhaps, it would be disrespectful to call him by his name, perhaps he could be called Emperor Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, they were recognized by many monks. Chen Xuanzhi's experience was simply the template of the great emperor.

Moreover, by his side, there was an ancient sage who was unfathomable. He seemed to be his guardian, and his background was also unfathomable.

"Sages of the world, I and other sects should go to see you..."

Many old sect masters were very excited, and Ziwei had another saint, which made them very excited, and they were all ready to leave for the ceremony.

Chen Xuanzhi was a little speechless. In the process of going all the way, he was talking about him. He inadvertently unlocked the title of Xuandi in Ziwei after the Big Dipper East Emperor.

Not long after, they arrived in the Ming Ridge, the ancient temple of longevity, which is also a divine soil.

Immortal cliffs are formed into pieces, the ancient view is deep, surrounded by auspicious clouds, immortal birds are flying, and ancient caves are deep, a scene of immortal homes.

At this moment, the mountain gate has long been opened, and many monks stand in front of the mountain gate, led by Taoist Sanque and his father Zhengde.

When they saw Chen Xuanzhi and the old madman, they hurried up to greet them, and they kept greeting, and Taoist Sanque personally presented the ancient scriptures of the gods with a low attitude.

The ancient view of longevity, with hands and eyes reaching to the sky, learned about Chen Xuanzhi's affairs at the first time, how dare to neglect, the saints follow, this is the biggest deterrent.

"Where is Yin Tiande?"

Chen Xuanzhi asked Taoist Sanque, and Taoist Sanque smiled bitterly: "Actually, I don't know."

Chen Xuanzhi nodded slightly, Yin Tiande thought deeply, although he was a sworn brother in his name, he probably wouldn't tell him.

In the original text, Yin Tiande is a generation of heroes who even the father of Sanque Daoist dared to kill for the sake of the ancient scriptures.

And Chen Xuanzhi also learned that the ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty was also seriously injured, and now he has fallen into a state of slumber healing, otherwise he will definitely welcome it.

Two hours later, Chen Xuanzhi and the old madman combined the ancient scriptures of the gods and turned them into a complete scripture.

The word secret was created by Changsheng Tianzun, one of the Nine Heavenly Venerates in the Age of Mythology. It is a sacred technique for healing. It is said that a drop of blood can regenerate and restore the body.

"Two months later, come to Tianyuan City." The old lunatic left a sentence, nodded to him, and left.

"brush"

The figure of the old lunatic walked to the end of the sky with one step, and with the second step, he completely disappeared into nothingness.

After that, Chen Xuanzhi said his goodbyes, and his travel word secret, like a dreamlike figure, also disappeared in the concept of longevity.

Another one of the Nine Secrets~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chen Xuanzhi was in a good mood, constantly crossing the void, and with the help of various ancient formations, he soon reached a million miles away.

At this moment, a group of old sect masters came to the view of longevity and wanted to worship the saint, but they were told by the people of the view of longevity that they had already left, which made them regret.

At this moment, Chen Xuanzhi found a primitive mountain range and temporarily lived in seclusion. For a month, he was comprehending the secret of the Enlightened One.

His double pupils are magical, and they have the magical effect of healing wounds.

Moreover, the current Chen Xuanzhi has already stabilized the Dao Fruit of the fourth small step of Chopping Dao, the whole body is full of blood and energy, and the surface of the body is flickering with immortal brilliance.

"There's still a month." He said softly, then his eyes brightened, and he crossed the void again, preparing to say goodbye to some old friends, and he would leave Ziwei in one month.

When he came to the ancient sun religion again, standing outside the mountain gate not far away, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky, and the endless divine light of the sun surged out.

Above a palace, the sun circles round after round, traversing the sky, and endless light and rain fall and sprinkle there.

Chen Xuanzhi stepped forward, and it didn't take long before he heard a loud cry from the palace, resounding throughout the sky...

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