"Pfft..." The disciple of the Saint's Tomb immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.

But even so, it did not completely dispel the intention of those who hated Li Dalong to ridicule him.

Many people think that Li Dalong is a bit too high-profile. He can obviously cross the distance of fifty feet easily, but he has to look like it is difficult. Naturally, they will not understand that Li Dalong is just comprehending the storm of rules.

Immediately, other disciples from the Saint's Tomb supported the disciple who fell to the ground and passed out.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. These guys at the Saint's Tomb are getting worse every generation! Let's change the name to the Funny Tomb from now on!" Many people began to ridicule the disciples of the Saint's Tomb, which made them even more angry.

"It seems that there is no need for Li Dalong to take action, and the people in these saint's tombs will be angry to death!" Another person also joked at the side. Naturally, he didn't know that the person crossing the sea was Li Dalong. He said this purely out of anger.

Li Dalong, the taboo name of the saint's tomb, was used to mock them.

"Don't be complacent, he has only advanced fifty feet, and soon he will enter the tide zone!" A disciple of the Saint's Tomb sneered.

"Yes, we have all experienced the tidal zone. So you should understand that some clever people cannot pass the tidal zone. They cannot connect the world and no matter how many secret treasures there are, they will eventually be submerged by the tide of rules!"

Another disciple of the Saint's Tomb also said with a sneer.

"This boy is just like Li Dalong. He is a ignorant person. In the tidal zone, he may not even be able to withstand the first wave!"

There were also disciples from the Saint's Tomb who continued to add.

At this moment, Li Dalong also stepped into the tide zone! The rules here were even more violent, and the storm rolled up huge waves, constantly impacting Li Dalong's body.

These waves contain the power of powerful rules. Each attack is equivalent to the full strength of a sixth-level heavenly warrior, and he is also a monk who has achieved the heaven and earth karma.

But Li Dalong felt that this impact was just right. The waves kept hitting his body. Li Dalong even stopped and just hung in the tide, accepting the impact of regular waves again and again.

With every impact, some residual imprints of rules were injected into the embryo of his own domain by Li Dalong.

Under the blazing flame of the holy fire, the embryo of rules began to thrive, and there was even a faint sound of the great road roaring.

"Look, he is exhausted at the moment. Soon, he will be completely defeated by the regular waves and all his defenses will be defeated!"

"He's just a rube, a self-righteous fool!"

The disciples of the Saint's Tomb were used to being arrogant. Even if Li Dalong didn't really provoke them, Li Dalong had embarrassed their companions, which was enough reason for them to ridicule Li Dalong. wavv

Li Dalong began to move forward slowly. The Taoist charm around his body triggered the rules, attracting more and more waves of rules.

But in the eyes of others, Li Dalong was extremely unlucky. It seemed that the entire world was rejecting Li Dalong and aimed all attacks at him, just like a public enemy in the lower world.

"Ah hahaha, this idiot, I'm afraid he may not even be able to survive now!"

"This kind of arrogant and domineering person can't even stand the will of the world. He deserves to be miserable!"

"He must be an evil cultivator; that's why the will of the lower world is targeting him like this!"

Upon seeing the situation faced by Li Dalong, the monks at the Saint's Tomb laughed sharply and harshly. This situation gave them the best excuse to target Li Dalong.

But at this moment, Li Dalong was enjoying it. If it was just the imprint of the rules that penetrated into his body at the beginning, then now it is the rules themselves.

As soon as the power of rules came into contact, it was like the best fuel, making the holy fire more vigorous. At this moment, Li Dalong had a clear understanding. If what he as a monk absorbed was the power of the holy source derived from the rules, then at this moment Li Dalong absorbed

It is the power of the rules themselves.

The holy fire he produced after burning the power of the holy source is slowly evolving, and a bit of terrifying aura is intertwined in it, which further promotes the development of his own domain embryo.

The field is actually a collection of the power of rules, but other cultivators just gather part of the power of rules together, and then flourish directly, becoming a field.

But at this moment, Li Dalong's domain embryo gradually took on a hint of directly burning the rules.

Li Dalong finally clearly felt an ability in the domain embryo he was gestating, which was to burn all domain rules.

Moreover, this kind of burning can also enhance the strength of one's own domain. It can be said that the more you fight, the braver you become.

Finally, he felt that even this wave of rules could no longer satisfy him, so he began to move the wooden planks under his feet and move forward slowly.

Perhaps he really is the nemesis of the Saint's Tomb. At this moment, the disciples of the Saint's Tomb are making their first and final judgment: "This country bumpkin is finished. He has stayed in the wave of rules for more than a quarter of an hour. He will no longer have any strength to move forward.

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"It's a pity that he still stopped within a hundred feet after all!" Another disciple of the Saint's Tomb said full of gloating.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Dalong moved. He seemed to be possessed by the God King, and at this moment he became the same kind as the rules.

There are too many chains of rules intertwined in his holy body. When these chains vibrate slightly, the wave of rules around Li Dalong will automatically dissipate.

At this moment, everyone saw an astonishing scene. As Li Dalong advanced, the wave of rules in front of him automatically separated into a long and narrow passage.

The sea opened for Li Dalong, and like a saint, he moved forward slowly with slow but firm steps.

"Oh my god..."

“It’s incredible!”

"He is simply amazing!"

"It turns out that when people stay where they are, it's not because they are weak, but because they are accumulating strength! Some people have been slapped in the face again. I don't know if it hurts or not!"

Countless onlookers laughed and looked at the disciples at the Saint's Tomb with strange eyes.

All the disciples of the Saint's Tomb felt that Li Dalong had given them a slap in the face. All their previous behaviors were like clowns.

But they were still unwilling to become the butt of laughter like this. Immediately, a disciple of the Saint's Tomb roared: "This may be a change in the world. To completely kill this person, it is impossible for him to cross a hundred feet!"

However, at this moment, a monk shouted: "Look, he has officially crossed a hundred feet! And all the waves seem to be paying tribute to him!"
Chapter completed!