Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Yan Changfeng sat in the Wansong Cave, quietly comprehending dao, not asking the world.
　　
In the past ten years, all the disputes outside have not spread here, and it is a rare quiet place in this troubled world.
　　
Yan Changfeng hasn’t moved in ten years. It seems like it has become a statue. It doesn’t move, even his breath is hard to sense.
　　
But the qi in him is getting stronger and stronger.
　　
The fleshly body sparkling and traslucent is splendid, like a glass of Immortal Gold, with a smooth surface.
　　
In ten years, there was a rune in his body.
　　
These rune, the Great Dao rune he once mastered, are the elements that make up the Great Dao, but they are broken and broken up by the Paragon of the Qingluo.
　　
But now, in his within the body, these Great Dao have signs of reunion.
　　
Over the years, Yan Changfeng has been meditation all the time, and the memory of his mind has been thoroughly integrated by him. The knowledge in the ancient book left by the Red Emperor has been digested by him. These have helped him tremendously. His sentiments are profound.
　　
He found a way to reunite Great Dao, which has been meditation over the past decade, constantly guiding the scattered Great Dao rune to reunite.
　　
Once these Great Dao rune reunited, Dao Path, which was cut off by the Emperor of the night, will be renewed.
　　
He is still the Yan Changfeng, the peerless monster who had marveled countless people, and Feng Wuchen, the master of the devil.
　　
But this day, Yan Changfeng suddenly blinked, and the Pupils had an inexplicable brilliance, and suddenly stopped reuniting these Great Dao rune, and they were chanting something.
　　
“wrong.”
　　
“It’s all wrong.”
　　
“Dao is not the road, the Tao is the way, all kinds of techniques, all kinds of Great Dao, the same way, what Sword Dao, what chaos Great Dao, what the great fire Da Dao, Thunder Great Dao … Furnace, Myriad Daos Unite, the world Great Dao, it’s all about me!”
　　
“Hahahaha…”
　　
Yan Changfeng suddenly laughed and sat down under the tea tree, like a madman, laughing and laughing, and he would scare the god tea tree that guarded him.
　　
“You, you, you… are you okay? Meditation, quick meditation, beware of cultivation deviation…”
　　
The god tea tree hurriedly shouted, and the leaves sparkling and traslucent, fragrant and fragrant, wanted to calm down Yan Changfeng and calm down.
　　
At the same time, it is strange in its mind, under its protection, comprehending dao, how does Yan Changfeng still have cultivation deviation?
　　
However, Yan Changfeng’s words about it are unheard of.
　　
“I am the way myself, why do I have to reshape Great Dao?”
　　
He said openly, although he did not pay attention to the god tea tree, but it was not as arrogant as before.
　　
“wrong.”
　　
“It’s all wrong.”
　　
“The world is a slave!”
　　
“How to detach?”
　　
Yan Changfeng pupils Among the divine light, there is an immortal light, and there are endless sparkling and traslucent spots, like a day to fly.
　　
The immortal light is incomparably sacred, and it is incomparably pure and peaceful. Yan Changfeng has become a little illusory and clearly not left, but the god tea tree has surprisingly discovered that he cannot sense the existence of Yan Changfeng.
　　
“Is the world a slave?”
　　
When I heard Yan Changfeng, the tea tree was immediately turned pale with fright. I was very surprised when Yan Changfeng said such a thing.
　　
“You…what are you, what do you realize?”
　　
It finally woke up and reacted. Yan Changfeng was not a cultivation deviation. It flew to Yan Changfeng and could not help but be surprised.
　　
At this moment, Yan Changfeng’s body is very unusual. Just like the real Immortal, even the god tea tree has an illusion. The young people in front of it should not really go to the immortal.
　　
Yan Changfeng grew up and had a smile on his face. He didn’t go to see the god tea tree. His eyes passed through the Wansong Cave and he was thrown into the lonely starry sky.
　　
“The world is a slave, I am here to fight.”
　　
“Great Dao three thousand, Lesser Dao 30,000, is the road, not the road.”
　　
Yan Changfeng murmured, then looked toward towards the confused tea tree, lightly said with a smile : “My way, is the way of my true.”
　　
“What? Really… the way I am?”
　　
The god tea tree is more and more confused.
　　
“Dao Cultivator, I am comprehending, and I have to ask for a long life to ask for true respect.”
　　
Yan Changfeng murmured, the smell of his body became more and more embarrassing. In his mind, there was a brand new road and a brand new road.
　　
However, this road is not yet Perfection, but Yan Changfeng understands that it is the real detachment to follow this path. It is truly comfortable.
　　
God tea tree does not understand, do not understand what Yan Changfeng said in the true way of the truth, only that Yan Changfeng said that “the world is a slave” is a heartless madness, is the opposite.
　　
“hong long !”
　　
And with the last whisper of Yan Changfeng coming out of the mouth, the whole universe seemed to tremble slightly, as if it had touched a certain horrible existence.
　　
The heavenly thunder is horrible than any heavenly thunder that Yan Changfeng has ever seen.
　　
In the sky above the Wanchao Cave, there are countless black clouds gathering, and the dark clouds cover the sky and cover the sky.
　　
The heavenly thunder running above the dark clouds is not a silver heavenly thunder, but a black heavenly thunder that Yan Changfeng has never seen before.
　　
The black heavenly thunder is so horrible that it is full of destruction, silence, and many terrifying breaths.
　　
The terrifying heavenly might be overwhelmed, and the tea tree was immediately shocked and shouted: “How… How is it possible? This is a peacefully thunder, only when it hits Paragon Realm, this Heavenly Tribulation will appear. One of the most terrifying great tribulations in the Paragon fruit position.”
　　
“How can there be a lonely Heavenly Tribulation here, is there anyone in the vicinity who is rushing to Paragon Realm?”
　　
The god tea tree scared the tremor of the leaf hua la la, and the body shape quickly shrank, hiding behind Yan Changfeng.
　　
What is horrifying, however, is that more and more of the deadly heavenly thunder gathers, and those that are centered on Heavenly Tribulation are awesome.
　　
This immediately made it feel a hair, turned into a black light and rushed to the Yan Changfeng sleeve to hide.
　　
It lived endless years, and once again followed the Emperor, knowing a lot, knowing the horror of this lonely Heavenly Tribulation.
　　
Only when the Geiger genius hits Paragon Realm can this level of Heavenly Tribulation be triggered.
　　
Yan Changfeng stood at the entrance of the Wansong Cave, looked up at the sky, looked at the apath of the lesser black heavenly thunder, and the black vortex of the numerous heavy black clouds condensed overhead, and the mouth floated a chuckle. He calmly walked out of the Wansong Cave, but he would hide in the sleeves of the god tea tree and scared the soul to fly quickly, and hurriedly shouted: “Boy, you don’t want to live, this time dare to go out, do not know the sky What is the existence of Heavenly Tribulation? That is the ability to smash Paragon into fragments of peacefully thunder, fast
　　
go back! Hidden into the Wansong Cave, there are some protection prohibitions left by the Emperor Sir. As long as this lonely heavenly thunder is not directed at us, the Yuwei Wanchao hole leaked out can still withstand it. ”
　　
Yan Changfeng shook his head slightly, watching the tea tree that had been drilled out of the sleeve robe, and blinked, revealing a trace of regret, saying: “Unfortunately, you said that this peacefully thunder seems to be directed at me.” “…”