1132, the king of the town, I am the only one(1/6)
People are looking forward to the start of the battle, but there is still a year.
One year is precious to many people.
On Wuxian Mountain.
Emperor Zhongyuan has completed the absorption of power and reached its peak state.
Zheng Tuo was very satisfied with this. After he put away the Imperial Garden, he returned to his true form.
Returning to his true form, Zheng Tuo perfectly integrated his spiritual body with his physical body.
Although the two practiced separately, he had the fruit of union when he had a breakthrough before, which resulted in him not feeling any discomfort now.
The perfect fusion of physical body and spiritual body formed him, who is now the most powerful.
There were fluorescent lights all over his body, like a fairy, sitting under the bodhi tree, comprehending the great road of heaven and earth.
It's also magical.
He has practiced the Wu Dao mental method given to him by his master, trying to calm the power in his body.
But his current physical strength cannot be appeased by the martial arts mentality at all.
This power is too huge.
Because this power was so huge and extraordinary, the result was a rumbling sound in the sky above the Immortal Realm.
Because the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation World did not recognize his power, there were signs of suppression.
Before taking action, there was such a powerful suppression. I don’t know if this kind of thing has ever happened before in the history of the world of immortality.
Zheng Tuo raised his eyes and looked into the void above his head.
The thunder of the heavenly tribulation vibrated, emitting bursts of muffled sounds.
Zheng Tuo could feel that if he made a slight move, he would be suppressed by the law of heaven.
"Dad Tiandao, my strength is only at the Little King level, why don't you suppress me like this!"
Zheng Tuo couldn't help but complain.
If he were a legendary powerhouse, he wouldn't say anything.
Because the power of the legendary powerhouse will indeed be suppressed by the heavenly way in the world of immortality.
But I only have the Xiao Wang Realm. In the Xiao Wang Realm, I will be suppressed by the law of heaven when I appear. Who can reason with this?
Zheng Tuo shook his head, feeling quite helpless about this.
He had no choice but to take a step and enter the small dark room.
The small black room is the original mirror world.
Now that we have the Immortal Realm, we no longer need the Mirror Realm.
He entered the small dark room.
It's pitch dark here, no light.
Stretching out inside, you can't feel the existence of any time.
It's very quiet here, so quiet that you can even hear the sound of spiritual energy flowing through the body.
This feeling is magical, and Zheng Tuo likes it very much.
No more noise from the past, leaving everything behind.
He just sat upright in the void and began to meditate.
He emptied himself, thinking about nothing, and simply felt everything around him.
This state is very good for him and makes him feel a kind of tranquility.
The world of immortality is too noisy for him.
Even in places where there are no people around, he can still hear sounds he doesn't want to hear.
That voice exists all the time.
Only here can he enjoy true tranquility, calm down and feel himself.
This is actually a practice called Ask Me.
Zheng Tuo always believes that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle.
If you want to defeat the enemy, you must first understand yourself. If you don't understand yourself, how can you defeat the enemy?
Understanding yourself is very important.
At this moment, Zheng Tuo is in the process of understanding himself.
The whole process is called Ask Me, and you can also understand it as asking.
It is very important for him to ask about his own way and what path he should take.
Zheng Tuo kept his original intention, sat in the small dark room, felt his feelings, and practiced quietly.
Compared to his quiet practice.
outside world.
Because as the time for Zheng Tuo's battle approaches, the entire Eastern Region and the entire imperial capital become more and more lively.
The weak and strong ones came to the imperial capital in advance, trying to find Wu Mian first and have a duel.
Each of these extraordinary-looking guys makes no secret of their power. They walk on the street, attracting people's attention and causing exclamations from time to time.
Monsters from all walks of life gathered in the imperial capital, and it was like an unparalleled event.
"Things are a bit messed up!"
Jiu Shijian stood high up, looking at the endless crowd of people in the imperial capital.
There was a huge crowd, and there were many monsters among them.
Each of them is quite powerful, and they all have king-level strength.
"The matter is indeed a bit big, but this is the style of the faceless brother. After all, he is a legend, so this kind of pomp and circumstance still has to be there."
Dao Xuemei put her hands behind her back, as if she had everything under control.
"Speaking of which, Brother Faceless won't let you and me stop coming."
Dao Xuemei suddenly said this for no reason.
"Brother Dao, be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"
Nine Stone Sword is a little afraid of Dao Xuemei.
Dao Xuemei's methods are really powerful.
As her strength increased, Dao Xuemei's methods became almost demonic.
Facing Dao Xuemei like this, as a partner, I have to remind this Dao brother from time to time.
"My, my, I'm just speaking out of my feelings. After all, this faceless brother is not a Hoi An poker master. He's a bit..."
Dao Xuemei wanted to say that a little surprise was inevitable, but she felt that she shouldn't say this, so she immediately shut up.
"It's still early, and I don't know what these guys are doing here so early."
The Nine-Stone Sword wanted to head, and he and Dao Xuemei turned around and left.
These guys really came too early.
There is still half a year left before the duel.
It takes half a year, no need to come so early.
"Sister, are you sure that faceless guy dares to come!"
The Nine Demons are tall, powerful and full of demonic nature.
He has now broken through, stepped onto the king level and become a king level powerhouse.
With the magic sword, he is so powerful that he is simply the Demon King in his youth.
"Of course I'll come back. Wu Mian is not a person who likes to break his promises."
Mo Xiaoqi is well prepared and ready to take action.
Now all the monsters in the Eastern Region want to challenge this legend.
This is a good opportunity to become famous in one battle. Whoever can defeat this faceless person will be the next legend.
Under this premise, how many people are secretly holding back their energy and preparing to use it.
"This guy without a face is really a bit devilish. He actually took the initiative to challenge all the kings in the world to compete in this imperial capital. I'm starting to like this guy a little bit."
Mo Jiu chuckled and mocked Mo Xiao Qi.
"You brat, are you tight again?"
Mo Xiaoqi took action directly and grabbed Mo Jiu's ears.
To be continued...