Chapter 687: Ten Thousand Dao Peerless Palm
Son of Heaven?
Immortal Lord Yellow Wind?
Zhang Buku listened to these two names and felt that he was involved in a very terrible battle between immortals and gods.
He was not afraid because he had no choice.
"Heaven will always be fair, accept the punishment from heaven!"
Tianzhen God held up his broadsword high, and his tremendous magical power burst out, condensing into a majestic and towering statue that was ten thousand feet tall, also holding a broadsword.
Without waiting for Tianzhenshen's order, the Dharmakaya swung his sword, as if Pangu created the world. The sword slashed out a dazzling white light, as if trying to cut the void universe in front of him in half. The sea of energy in the avenue below was violently churning, and the scene was spectacular.
All the heavenly soldiers held their breath and looked straight ahead. The dazzling light shone on their faces and their expressions were so grim.
It was not the first time that they saw Tianzhenshen take action, so they were not shocked. However, every time they felt Tianzhenshen's power, their hearts would be filled with passion and ambition.
They also want to become such a domineering and powerful god! As the Dharma image of Tianzhen God swung his sword, the cosmic void in front of him shattered in the white light, and an extremely huge figure appeared from the darkness, surrounded by black air. It was much larger than the ten thousand feet Dharma image of Tianzhen God, making all the heavenly soldiers feel insignificant.
Many heavenly soldiers were frightened. The man's tone seemed to be related to heaven, but his figure looked like a chaotic demon, which made them have more speculations about heaven.
"Form a battle array and kill the enemy!"
Tianzhenshen's voice exploded like thunder, and then he leaped up and rushed towards the terrifying figure in front.
Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers immediately cast spells and began to form a battle array. The majestic energy of heaven gathered together, and a suppressed and terrifying aura was rising steadily, as if the might of heaven was awakening.
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Time flies, and ten thousand years have passed since An Zizai returned.
An Zizai devoted himself to cultivation and made rapid progress. However, the path to becoming an immortal was long. No matter how fast he cultivated in ten thousand years, he would not be able to catch up with the other Wu Shi disciples.
With the experience of eight hundred years, his Tao heart became more stable. He no longer thought about going out to gain experience, and practiced hard all day long, which made An Xin very satisfied.
Gu An was somewhat dissatisfied and felt that An Zizai was not interesting enough.
He began to expect other disciples to accept him as his disciple.
After An Xin accepted a disciple, the others did start preparing to accept disciples. However, An Zizai was extremely talented, and they had not yet found a suitable candidate in the Qiankun Sect or the Jiuling Continent, so they kept waiting.
The world is vast and there are many geniuses, but for the Jiuling Continent, a genius like An Zizai is rare to appear in a million years.
The days were peaceful, and Gu An would occasionally pay attention to the situation on the road of the Great Dao. The development of the Hunyuan Dao Emperor was getting better and better, and the number of Daoists had exceeded three thousand. In fact, there were more people who wanted to become the Hunyuan Dao Emperor, but many of them died on the way.
On the road to the avenue, there were some other things that caught Gu An's attention, and they were related to Zhang Buku.
Zhang Buku was shrouded in the luck of heaven, which made it impossible for him to deduce specifically, but he moved around in a large area and always left clues, allowing him to see everything along the way.
The Heavenly Army where Zhang Buku is located is currently active on the Great Avenue, fighting wars in the south and the north, and has already aroused the fear of many forces.
One of the followers of Emperor Hunyuan Dao talked to others and expressed his confusion as to why the Heavenly Court was being so ostentatious, which was unlike its usual style.
Gu An did not interfere with the actions of the Heavenly Court as long as he was not threatened.
On this day, Gu An had just returned to the Wu Shi Taoist Temple. He sat on the cliff, playing with the wooden plaque transformed by the 72 Jindong Immortals in his hand, and looking at the reincarnation of Taiyi Immortal Lord.
In this life, Taiyi Immortal Lord has lived for tens of thousands of years. He is a disciple of one of the hundred religions in the world. He is extremely talented and is currently experiencing his own life.
Today, Taiyi Immortal Lord seems to have completely integrated into the Tianling world, but his position as a heavenly immortal will sooner or later lead him out of this world.
Not to mention that the Heavenly Court will come to look for the Immortal Lord Taiyi, and there is also Yuan Luo, the reincarnation of the evil demon of chaos, who has already planted the seeds of disaster for this world.
Gu An was thinking about how to face the Heavenly Court.
One day, he had to make a choice: to join the Heavenly Court, to be the enemy of the Heavenly Court, or to live a life in hiding.
Just as Gu An was thinking about the future, An Xin appeared behind him.
"Master, can you personally teach me a great magical power?" An Xin asked after paying her respects to Gu An. The most powerful magical power she possessed was the Immortal Emperor's Pupil, but Gu An strictly prohibited this magical power from being passed on to outsiders. She didn't dare to mention it to An Zizai.
An Zizai has excellent talent and comprehension, and his current training results are very good, he can be said to be proficient in everything, but this makes him not have his own unique skills, which makes An Xin feel a little lacking.
In the Wu Shi Daochang, everyone possesses a unique and great supernatural power, which is also their trump card.
Gu An replied: "He himself is not anxious, why are you anxious?"
An Xin said helplessly: "Sooner or later he will seek revenge on Beidou Sect. Beidou Sect is full of powerful people and countless geniuses. It will be difficult for him to take revenge with his ability. Since he will face Beidou Sect eventually, why not teach him in advance?"
"Yeah?"
Gu An said lazily. He was really not interested in teaching An Zi that kid.
An Xin came over and squatted beside him, grabbed his arm, and began to act coquettishly, begging him all the time. She was no longer her usual solemn and serious look. If An Zizai saw it, he would definitely be stunned.
"Okay, okay."
Gu An couldn't resist his beloved disciple's coquetry and had to agree.
"It is better to teach today than to wait for a better day!"
An Xin stood up in surprise, and then disappeared on the spot.
An incense stick of time later, An Zizai, wearing clean robes, came behind Gu An. He bowed respectfully, unable to be disrespectful to Gu An like he had been when he was young. Only after going through some things did he realize how difficult it was to have everything he had now.
And everything he has now was brought by his master.
Even if his master wanted to accept him as a disciple, he had to get the nod from his master.
"What magical power do you want to learn?"
Gu An stood up and asked, turning to look at him.
The breeze blew Gu An's black clothes, but he still had the temperament of a free and unrestrained immortal who was detached from the world.
An Zizai had already thought about it on the way here, and he answered without hesitation: "I want to learn magical powers that can bring justice to the world and suppress all injustices with force!"
Gu An raised the corner of his mouth and said unhappily: "It sounds high-sounding, but doesn't it mean that you need to have powerful magical powers?"
After hearing this, An Zizai scratched his head embarrassedly.
Seeing his action, Gu An was secretly satisfied. This was like his old self, not so gloomy.
"I created a set of palm techniques not long ago, which may satisfy you." Gu An continued.
"Newly created?"
An Zizai was a little hesitant, he suspected that his master wanted to use him to test the waters.
Although his personality has changed drastically, his memory has not changed. This master is good in every way except that he loves to tease him! Gu An introduced: "This set of palm techniques is called the Ten Thousand Dao Peerless Palms. There are seven palms in total. Mastering the first palm is enough to calm all turmoil in the world."
(End of this chapter)
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