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Chapter 209 Are all the people here Dao's sons?

Dao Zhong appears.

The celestial phenomena are changing and the winds are surging. Regardless of their level of cultivation, from the most powerful to the young monks who have just entered the cultivation world, and even those mortals with no cultivation at all, they all clearly feel the brilliant power of heaven.

only.

Know the inside story.

After all, there are only a few people.

Border wilderness.

Changes in celestial phenomena.

It naturally falls within everyone’s perception.

"this……"

Shen Xuan's face turned pale.

"How is this going?"

"should……"

Zuo Yang scratched his head.

"Another divine object has appeared? But this time the movement seems to be particularly loud."

How many people?

He is the calmest one.

After all, he was once a Holy Son with an extraordinary background. Even though he was obsessed with cooking, he had read many classics and knew much more about these secrets and opportunities that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Fantasy."

He explained it to several more people.

"It is born from the Great Dao and contains endless mysteries..."

Except Gu Tian and A Sha.

Several people were shocked when they heard it.

Within the Northern Territory.

The power of the family sects changes very quickly, and the Yuqing sect is already quite strong, but it has only existed for more than a thousand years. As for the other sects, they are not even half, let alone the top ones.

Compared with the Holy Land Grand Sect, even compared with the Holy Land of All Transformations, it is far behind.

"did not expect."

Shen Xuan looked yearning.

"There is still such good fortune and opportunity in the world!"

"As expected of the Holy Son!"

Looking at Zuo Yang who looked calm, Murong Yan raised her thumbs.

"When gods appear in this world, they can keep their composure!"

"actually."

Zuo Yang shook his head.

"The appearance of divine objects in the world is a matter of chance, and it is also a calamity. Every time, it will cause a bloody storm."

"I vaguely remember that the last time a divine object appeared in the world was hundreds of years ago. It was a forbidden technique that attracted countless strong men to compete for it. Several people in the holy realm died, not to mention ordinary monks.

With our strength, if you get involved rashly, you will die. Besides..."

He looked calm.

"As a cook, why do I care about these things?"

"Can Daodao also send me a set of divine kitchen utensils?"

"..."

Several people were speechless.

Fetish kitchenware?

Dao Dao, the old man is full and has nothing to do, so he specially lowered a big black pot for you?

You are dreaming!

Sudden.

The changes in the celestial phenomena are more intense than before, the sky is constantly roaring, and countless mysterious traces appear and disappear, faintly intertwined into a big network!

when!

Suddenly!

A bell rang!

Magnificent!

Reverberate throughout the world!

The sound of the bell contained endless power, reaching deep into the consciousness. It shocked several people to stand on the spot. Even Gu Tian was stunned for a moment!

within the space of consciousness.

"who!"

Make some space.

The black shadow stood up instantly, his face serious.

"Where does this sound of the great avenue come from!"

outside room.

Brush it.

Gu Han opened his eyes!

The world suddenly darkened for a moment, and an ancient clock full of rust and extremely mottled fell directly in front of him!

More than ten feet tall.

The atmosphere is quaint.

Eternal vastness.

The body of the bell is flowing with Tao Yun, and traces of profound energy are falling down.

"this……"

Gu Han blinked.

"What's this?"



The holy land of all changes.

Looking at the ancient clock that fell in front of him, Chu Kuang took a deep breath.

"finally come!"

"After today, my name, Chu Kuang, will spread throughout the Divine Continent!"



Great Yan Dynasty.

On the border, on top of the mountain.

The beautiful woman in red dress looked at Daozhong who appeared in front of her and slowly took off the wine bottle from her waist.

The strong alcohol enters the throat and burns with the spicy taste.

The snow-white and flawless face added a touch of moving color.

"sister!"

Beside her.

A young man wearing golden armor looked excited.

"How many times do you think I can make the bell ring?"

"seven."

The woman's face was expressionless, her voice was moving, and there was a hint of domineering hidden in the coldness, just like her temperament.

now.

Thousands of miles away.

A young man with a majestic appearance and noble aura stood in front of the bell with his hands lowered, his eyes like torches, as if he wanted to penetrate the layer of mysterious energy and face the mark of the bell.

"Little sister."

He whispered softly.

"This time, let's compete again!"



Central China.

Fu family.

A middle-aged man with a round figure and a face like a full moon pointed at the fat man and said viciously: "Within seven rings, I will sever the father-son relationship with you!"

"father!"

The fat man was overjoyed.

"Are you serious?"

"you……"

The man's face was so angry that the fat on his face trembled.

"The traitor!"



Deep in the wild forest.

"Tao Zhong."

Looking at the ancient clock manifested in front of him, Luo Wushuang smiled.

"That's all."

"Think about it."

His temperament is as gentle as jade and his tone is gentle.

"Guessed it right."

"You can live."

not far away.

A big monster man was trembling, his eyes filled with fear and despair.



The hinterland of the demon tribe.

The demon boy suddenly opened his eyes.

"coming!"



Western Desert.

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart.

"Go ahead."



Southern Xinjiang.

The purple-robed young man's body was filled with red mist, and his brows were twitching continuously, gradually condensing into the shape of a vertical eye.

"My God!"

“Coming back soon!”



The Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland.

In a deserted valley.

The witch stared at the Taoist bell, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

"This thing... seems good."



above.

Just some microcosms.

now.

On the ground, countless holy land sects are paying close attention to the situation of their own geniuses, and even some hidden forces that have not appeared in the world for a long time and are almost forgotten by the world are showing signs of resurfacing.

Forbidden land.

On the surface it still looks calm.

But there are undercurrents and dangers lurking inside, which are far more dangerous than outside.

"not simple!"

In the small courtyard.

The old man looked solemn.

"The things this time seem to contain countless great opportunities. If you take out any of them, it may cause a bloody storm outside!"

"No wonder!"

Chongming sneered.

"Even the things inside are restless."

"Always feeling."

It rolled its eyes.

"Something's wrong. This great opportunity is extremely rare. Except for those very few people who are born with great luck, how can it be so easy for ordinary people to get it? But look, how long have we been here and how many times has it already happened? This time it will be updated

It’s so direct, I’m so lucky to have such an opportunity, yet I’m giving away so much at once!”

"Is it possible that the people here are really the true sons of Dao?"

"The ones outside are the stepmothers?"

The old man was silent and seemed a little puzzled.

"never mind!"

Chongming rolled his eyes.

"It's none of Lord Ji's business whether you have a lot of opportunities or not. Anyway, this broken place looks weird no matter how you look at it! When Lord Ji recovers his strength, go in and give those bastards who bullied Lord Chicken a good beating!

"



Beyond the sky.

It is the endless darkness of silence.

There are whirlpools, the wind is like a sword, there are countless dangers of all sizes, and there are also all kinds of strange and inexplicable creatures. Unless your cultivation level reaches a certain level, you may not be able to survive even half a day here.

only.

In this moment of silence.

But there was a figure that kept flying forward.

Wearing a black robe, with meticulous silver hair, there is an air of grace about him.

He is actually crossing the void with his physical body!

"strangeness."

Suddenly.

He stopped.

"My young lady and my uncle were ambushed here back then. How come... there's no trace at all?"

Think about it for a moment.

He took out an ancient-looking black jade.

Still no reaction at all.

"well."

"Is it possible that the last trace of blood left by the young lady..."

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

Collect the black jade and move forward again.

[The author has something to say]

It’s still the third update!

Thanks to brother Ya Tian San Chi for the flower gift, I am grateful!

Thanks to Hu Wenping (Gu Yu the Strong) for playing tricks on the spot, wxy☆Wu~, for rewarding gold coins for playing tricks on the spot!

Thank you everyone for your recommendation votes!


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