Chapter 39: The strength of Tiandao Zun
On the road that followed, Shen Long and Taoist Master Mingfeng wore hazy robes.
When I first came in, the result of the mission was covered with magic weapons, and my whole body was hazy, as if clouds were covering my face and I couldn't see clearly. The more serious I was, I had to see clearly first, the harder it was to distinguish.
And it also has a certain defensive effect. It has reached the critical moment recently. After passing the next five levels, it is impossible to go back...
Of course, in the ninety-fifth level, Shen Long did not perform to the extreme. Shen Long was a little frustrated, but he became more proficient and had a new understanding of the auspiciousness of dragons and phoenixes.
But Ti Mingfeng was happy because her bloodline was finally going to a higher level.
Of course, at the same time, I have to mention my Taichu bloodline, which is already 65% at this time, and it is very likely to be promoted to 70% this time, and then it will depend on destiny.
Looking blankly at Wudaoguan, Shen Long breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't see that group of people along the way. Shen Long didn't want to inform those people. Xiaolong alone had plotted against Shen Long no less than three times along the way. It is not a good thing to have negative erosion. As for the negative erosion that seizes the body, let it be bad. Anyway, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.
Feeling at ease, I came to Wudaoguan again and made a fortune. Finally, I met Ancestor Sacrifice. Ming Feng's body was emitting rainbow light. This time it was not her blood tracing back to the ninth heaven, but her own strength. Shen Long was there. Around her, she could feel a faint warmth, and his blood seemed to be stimulating rapidly.
Better than expected, Shen Long inspired 73% of the bloodline. This is the bloodline of Taichu. It is said that when the bloodline of Taichu awakens, there will be incredible changes.
Shen Long smiled slightly and pulled Mingfeng into the tenth turn. He felt uncertain in his heart that this might be their last level.
Shen Long and Long Miao discussed the Tao together and made a calculation. Each of the five levels basically blocked half of the genius tribesmen, while the remaining half were promoted.
Calculated in this way, basically among the first thousand passes, there can be one in a thousand people who can reach the grand pass of the 1000th pass. Shen Long was faintly excited, hoping that he could be one in a thousand.
It's not that Shen Long is unconfident, but that Shen Long is self-aware. He saw that Long Wu and several of his brothers had come from countless previous levels and had gained experience. None of them were mediocre.
Anyway, Shen Long felt that he couldn't beat Long Yi, and he could do just fine with Long Wu.
As for that heroic pass, there are no specific requirements. You only need to defend the pass and defeat ten thousand opponents in a row before you can pass it. It seems like a one in ten thousand chance, but this is just a superficial illusion.
Shen Long felt that it would be good to have one out of tens of millions, or maybe one out of 100 million.
That's why Shen Long boldly speculated that the first thousand passes were all for the sake of experience, while the later ones were for the true selection of the best among the elite.
Even though he had some hope of entering the thousandth pass, he had almost no illusions about that grand pass. He knew that the day for him to return home had arrived...
In the fifth level, Shen Long and Mingfeng Taoist Master Dragon and Phoenix appeared in auspiciousness. He felt as if there was a surge of momentum. His heavenly seal flew out and turned into Shang Fang's sword, roaring in the void, and then turned into a giant dragon again to purify the water source.
At the tenth level, those tokens could no longer be used. Shen Long directly used his special skills. Fortunately, the opponent was only an Emperor, so it was very easy. Dao Zun Mingfeng did not stumble and killed an Emperor instantly.
After that, Shen Long had no dangers along the way, and when he came to the sixty level, he met someone. Shen Long had a strange look on his face when he saw him. The person he was fighting against was Yin Eclipse.
Yin Eclipse looked at Shen Long with sinister eyes. Shen Long frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
He looked back at Yin Eclipse, and there was no one else there. It was obvious that he was alone. Yin Eclipse understood Shen Long, looked at Shen Long with unbridled eyes, and laughed.
"Haotian, today, either you die or I die!!!"
He went berserk in an instant, and Yin dragons flew around one after another, entangling Shen Long. Shen Long frowned, waved lightly, and a bunch of divine flowers flew out from his fingertips, and they touched the center of Yin Long's eyebrows, and they exploded instantly.
Just when Shen Long was fighting Yin Eclipse, Taoist Master Mingfeng also met his opponent. The opponent was also a phoenix, with strength comparable to Long Yi. Shen Long didn't notice that something was wrong with the way Mingfeng looked at Shen Long.
"Who am I? Guess it. You won't guess it until you die anyway. That's what makes it interesting."
Yin Eclipse chuckled, and suddenly Xiaolong's figure appeared around him. He looked at Shen Long with dull eyes, and suddenly he rushed towards Shen Long with a flash of light in his eyes.
Shen Long roared loudly: "Thirty-three days!!!"
He directly landed one palm, then the second palm, the third palm, and finally the thirty-third palm in one go. With one palm, he turned into a square of heaven and earth and smashed it down from the void.
Each heaven and earth represents a world. Shen Long's Heavenly Palace is composed of nine great worlds, and each palm has such power that it instantly turns into a violent attack.
On the thirty-third day, Shen Long was very confident in this move, because even a Taoist would be injured even if he did not die.
However, he suddenly heard sharp laughter, the arena shattered, and smoke filled the air, revealing the figures inside. Around Yin Eclipse, Xiaolong appeared, patrols appeared, and there were the third child, the second child, and the boss, the gluttonous boss.
Each of them was no different from Xiaolong. They all seemed to be under control, guarding Yin Eclipse in the middle. Shen Long frowned and looked at Yin Eclipse and said, "You have succeeded."
At this time, Shen Long regretted it. Why didn't he be more active in advance and make Yin Eclipse's stinky face known to the public? It's fine now. This guy has refined five puppets to plot against himself.
Shen Long could imagine that this guy was able to find him, probably using a special method.
"Do we really have that much hatred?"
Shen Long looked at the guy with a wry smile, Yin Eclipse chuckled, and gritted his teeth and said: "We are irreconcilable? I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood..."
Shen Long looked at him speechlessly and said: "The hatred for killing your father? The hatred for taking away your wife?"
"I remember that I was kind to others along the way and never made enemies. Even if I did make enemies, I would deal with them quickly. Oh, there is one more thing. I offended a woman, but it must be rare for you, right?"
"No matter what your clever words are, I am going to die today..." Yin Eclipse said, "I am not afraid to tell you that I am the young master you killed back then. Didn't you expect that?"
Shen Long frowned and asked: "Young Master? That Young Master?"
Yin Eclipse's expression froze, feeling that his face was ruthlessly thrown to the ground in an instant. He snorted coldly, and the five puppets around him disappeared and reappeared, already surrounding Shen Long.
The five puppets shouted loudly, and the surroundings of Shen Long were instantly enveloped, and a formation was formed.
"Haotian..."
Mingfeng yelled, with anxious eyes, looking at the opponent opposite, his heart trembled, his whole body burst into flames, the flames of Nirvana erupted, and the raging flames burned, turning into tens of millions of feet high.
The opponent was also a phoenix. He looked at the fire of Nirvana and exclaimed. But then he looked at the flame, his eyes flashed with greed, and he snorted coldly: "The flame of Nirvana is hard to come by. How can you get this kind of fire?" …”
After the bloodline was stimulated at this time, one of the benefits Mingfeng got was the flame of nirvana in his hand. This flame can burn all things and can also bring the dead back to life.
In Shen Long's prehistoric universe, he also saw the Phoenix Nirvana, but compared with it, there was a huge difference between heaven and earth.
"die--"
The fan in Ming Feng's hand was flying. She was anxious to see Shen Long's condition, but her opponent sneered: "You dare to be distracted and take away from me."
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a phoenix claw formed in the void, falling straight down, taking only the fire. After all, Taoist Master Mingfeng was not as strong as him, and he was suppressed so much that even with the power of weapons, he was not enough to resist.
At the same time, Shen Long swallowed the Dao Crystal presented by the Heavenly Dao Zun, and instantly burst out with infinite power. The young master's face suddenly changed as he watched Shen Long transform again.
But then he felt cruel and said: "I don't believe it, how much time do you have?"
His family has deep roots, and he also knows something about the Great Dao Crystal. Of course, not everyone is capable of controlling the Great Dao Crystal, so even if he owns it, he cannot use it.
However, he knew about the Great Dao Crystal and knew that it could only be used three times at most, and that the three times of use were strictly limited. He saw the cracks in the Great Dao Crystal and judged that it could not be used for how long.
With a smile on his face, Shen Long said: "Even if it can't be used for a long time, it is enough to deal with you. You don't know how powerful Tian Daozun is."
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When Shen Long said these words, the Tongtian plane was in danger.
Although the Spirit-Eating Taoist Master had suffered a lot and looked like he was drinking poison to stop the bleeding, the power he unleashed was still not enough to resist Solomon's impact. Even the artifact had endless cracks.
If it weren't for those injured monks who left their lives behind and then burned their bodies to block the outside world, they would have been defenseless and defeated by Solomon.
At this time, Dao Zun Tian finally stood up. He waved his hand, and a palm fell from the sky. With a slap, billions of miles of chaos were crushed, and the endless flesh and bone marrow were turned into powder.
Then he struck again, and another palm. He struck quickly, with seven or eight palms in a row, letting the world see clearly. With a few gestures, Tian Dao Zun killed countless Dao Zun. Speaking of which, Tian Dao Zun was no better than Dao Zun. Why, but kill them like butchering dogs.
"Tianyi, using the big to bully the small, how dare you——"
A Tianmen fell from the void, trying to suppress Tian Dao Zun. Tian Dao Zun raised his head, and the soft sword in his hand was like a white silk, stirring for thousands of miles, and clicked on the door frame. With a crash, the Tianmen shattered.
Chapter completed!