Xu Daoyan walked among the crowd, and he was immersed in his own world.

The "Huangdi Tian Jing" practiced to a certain level and gained a deeper understanding of the five elements, which made Xu Daoyan gradually understand how to resolve the repulsion between the sutras and the sutras.

Previously, based on his understanding of the five elements of heaven and earth, he felt that water and fire were incompatible and needed wood as a medium to achieve harmony. However, now he can achieve the effect of water and fire in harmony.

He used the "Huangdi Tianjing" to temper his body and the "Xingtian Witch Art" to temper his own will. When Huangdi fought with Xingtian, he narrowly won a move, but he was also shocked by Xingtian's indomitable and undying fighting spirit.

The natural rejection of the two great sutras was born from this. Although Xu Daoyan first received the inheritance of the "Huangdi Tian Jing", this does not mean that he would reject the "Xingtian Witch Art".

It is precisely because of this battle that the entire Wu family lineage became dormant, silent, and no longer participated in the subsequent disputes within the human race.

The blood mist that Xu Daoyan swallowed and spit out was extremely pure, red like fire and burning like flames. People around him would be infected.

This made everyone's pace faster involuntarily. Xing Tian's fighting spirit is so powerful that it can drive soldiers from one side of the camp to be brave and brave, and make countless contributions on the battlefield and make many military achievements, leaving an indelible mark in the history of the human race, above the Golden War Clan.

As everyone kept moving forward, everyone was under great pressure. Some people's bones emitted strange phenomena, as if they would break at any time.

Even though someone's body can support it, the suppression on the soul makes people feel a headache and restrict their own actions.

Some young emperors must be able to endure it and support it, while some young emperors cannot support it because they swallowed pills to relieve their own pain.

After all, not everyone can be as good as Su Jingsheng, with natural physique comparable to these powerful men of the Dashan clan, and can also practice the sutras such as the "Xingtian Witch Art" that can sharpen the will of others.

However, they also truly experienced how terrible the ancestors of the Kaigu were living in at that time. No one knew whether the evil thought hidden in the dark would suddenly arise and attack.

However, this feeling of a sharp sword hanging on its head and not knowing when it will fall down is a huge spiritual consumption for every young emperor.

After walking for a day and a night, the young emperor could not hold on, because the road ahead was vast. Every time I took a step forward, the pressure on my body and soul would gradually increase. I don’t know when it will end.

This young emperor who could not support himself came from the origin of all evil. He activated a Taoist talisman to protect himself, walked back as fast as possible, and took a considerable elixir to relieve the pressure on his body and soul. Now he felt like he would be crushed into meat sauce at any time.

His abandonment is like a plague that sows viruses in many people's bodies, making some people's will less firm.

The people on Xu Daoyan and the others were never moved. Wu Xiaobai's second body also practiced the "Xingtian Witch Art", and Su Jingsheng was also the same.

The three of them activated the "Xingtian Witch Art" to the extreme, and they saw that the blood mist on the three of them were closely connected, making their beliefs more and more firm and their fighting spirit remained unabated. Even though they carried a lot of pain, they would never want to surrender.

On the side, Wu Di was also in pain, but he was chanting "Wu Zi's Art of War" in a vague way. The Wu family, a military strategist, also went through many difficulties and obstacles, and broke through thousands of life and death gates before he gathered this sutra.

Everyone present carried and endured it in their own way. Whether it was Fu Su's first bone staff or Xu Daoyan and his group's Xing Tian's fighting spirit, they could only have some auxiliary effects and could not fundamentally help others.

With constant progress, on the third day, the number of these young emperors had dropped sharply to less than fifty. You should know that there were only ten people with Xu Daoyan and his group.

When those people left, they felt more or less unwilling and anger, and the viciousness deep in their eyes. They felt that Fu Su and his group did this on purpose. They all placed their hopes on the later Supreme Holy Emperors, hoping that these older generations could arrive as soon as possible, so that they could also get some benefits when they walked along.

"It seems that these so-called young emperors were nothing during the Kaigu ancestors' period." Di Jiang Wuzhu said plainly, but deeply hurt many people present.

Because no one knows how long they can last. This is not only a kind of suppression, but also an incentive. If a person who does not admit defeat, no matter how hard he works, he will be able to survive.

Many people present had broken bones, bleeding from their skin, and bleeding from their seven orifices, because the ancient witch sacrifices here were too terrible.

The ancient witch burial method is indeed extraordinary. As long as a person's body is strong enough and his will is firm enough, he can still cross it, although it will be difficult for him to do everything.

But Feng Shui magic is different. No matter how strong a person's body is or how firm the will is, if he does not have a certain wisdom, he will definitely be wiped out in the ancient bureau.

The arrangements of two completely different ideas are naturally different.

Xu Daoyan was in it and had many personal experiences and feelings, which also brought a profound touch to Yuanbao, Hong Yi, and Jiang Zang. They wanted to integrate some of their own ideas into their own Feng Shui magic. Although they had been greatly oppressed along the way, the gains they brought to them during this painful process were very great.

Thousands of mountains and thousands of burials come from the tempering of the will of those strong men of the Dashan clan, which is itself a huge fortune.

Although everyone has endured extremely hard work, they also realized that both their physical body and their soul are undergoing an unprecedented transformation of Nirvana.

As long as they can survive!

Along the way, walking in the forty-fifth floor with the strength of the body, many people couldn't help coughing up blood, and Su Wen's strength was fully demonstrated at this time.

The "Daily Sutra" she practiced has experienced many pains since she was a child. According to legend, before she was twenty years old, she had been wandering, without a home or a relative. There were many wars at that time, and she survived with her own will.

After being accepted as a disciple by a mysterious man, he has since soared to 90,000 miles. In the past twenty years, various difficulties and winds tempered his will and body to be extremely tough. As the inheritor of a doctor, he must have this spirit.

Xu Daoyan originally thought that she had practiced the "Yellow Emperor's Heavenly Sutra" and had many sacred objects on her body, and also practiced the "Xingtian Witch Art" and "Eternal Soul Technique". She was already powerful enough, but she didn't expect that Su Wen was quite calm.

Even though she was suffering tremendous pain all the time, she was always in front of everyone and did not speak, laughed but didn't say anything, and even gave needles to help everyone.

Su Wen's strength also deeply shocked everyone, and even the young emperors from the Eternal Divine Court felt extremely admiration.

In this environment, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and Su Wen can also consume her own strength to treat everyone. No one thinks she is favoring her at this time or wants to gain benefits.

The cold and deserted aura from her told everyone present that because she was a doctor, in this case, even if she was in danger, she would still take action to treat her. That's all, nothing else.

Su Wen pulled out the silver needle in his hand and said calmly. Xu Daoyan was not unfamiliar with him. This man came from a thief family and also had a first-generation ancient treasure on his body.

His disguise skills were very superb. He pretended to be a young emperor, which was very inconspicuous among the crowd, but now there were fewer and fewer people, and it was beginning to be clear. It was impossible for him to pretend.

"I owe you a favor." The mysterious boy from the thief looked at Su Wen and said seriously.

Su Wen didn't even look at the mysterious boy from the thief's family. He stood up and walked towards Tianguangzi not far away. As he went deeper, every time he walked, it was a very difficult thing. Everyone's body felt like he was pressed down, but as the young emperor, they would never allow themselves to bend their waists.

The little Tianshi's expression was also a bit complicated. He fell in love with Su Wen since he saw her. Although he had been in the saddle for the past few days, he always felt that he was always a little different from her.

Now here, he finally found out what the difference between himself and Su Wen was. It was not that the little Tianshi was weaker than Su Wen, but that the path the two people were taking was not the same.

Su Wen hopes that he can practice medicine and magic to the pinnacle of the medical school, and apart from his strange talents beyond the genius emperor's son and his almost cut off ancient heritage, he is a person with no ideals, and does not have the will of not speaking, just for the belief in his heart, and has clear goals.

On the side, Yi Xintian patted Xiaotianshi on the shoulder and said, "Big brother, this woman is not simple. It's not that you are not outstanding enough, but that she is too strong. Your path is destined to be different."

The little Tianshi was silent for a while, paused, patted Yi Xintian on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you for your reminder. From today on, I just want to protect her. I will be happy to see her reach the peak of the medical school. This is my way. How about it, do you feel very powerful?"

Yi Xintian's mouth twitched a few times, but he was speechless. In fact, he also had a good impression of Su Wen, but he was a person who wanted to replace the entire Eternal Divine Court with a new heaven. Naturally, he did not allow himself to spend too much emotion between men and women. At this time, the crazy god, who had always been rough, patted Yi Xintian's shoulder and let out a meaningful sigh.

"Your uncle, Tongtian Sect should know that its inheritance is in the hands of such a lovely boy. Do you think those dead old men will be angry and come to kill him?" Yi Xintian was a little dissatisfied.

"I don't know if he will be shot to death, but I know you are about to be angry to death." The crazy god laughed, and Yi Xintian was also so embarrassed.
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