At this moment, Jun Tian was still calm in the regular texture of the eighth level. His moves were wide open and closed, and each punch pulled the regular texture of the sky, forming a raging and unparalleled domain storm.
He believes that if he can mobilize the large-scale field pattern of the eighth level, he can restrain the god-level Dao Fruit!
Of course, if he mastered the Dao brush, this would seem outrageous. After all, using the Dao brush as the core to control the slave field is far better than using his physical body to control the slave.
Juntian exudes a strong and confident aura with every move he makes. Living in this world, understanding the nature of the big world, his mentality has completely changed!
This may be the heart of a strong man who looks down upon all things!
"The field road is really majestic. The Heavenly Refining Furnace is just one of the field chapters. There are all kinds of completely different field patterns in the world. The evil old immortal once hid the field chapters that he unearthed.
The old nest is probably destroyed long ago..."
Jun Tian's eyes were shining brightly, and his feeling for this path was really getting deeper and deeper. Dongxu Taoist Mansion was even more transformed. Heaven and earth blended together, turning into domain rules, like a condensed heaven refining furnace!
Obviously, the scale of the Dongxu Taoist Palace has completely changed, intertwining to form a unique texture, which looks like a torrent of laws.
If we talk about the future battle for hegemony in the Conferred Gods War, what will ultimately be the battle for is the combat power index?
After all, the Conferred God War has progressed to the end, and the god-level level cannot participate. It is all a fight between the invincible Holy Lords. Whoever has the strongest standing will come out on top!
The reason why these prehistoric celebrities are so terrifying is because they have accumulated a relatively terrifying combat power index, and Juntian's potential combined with the field path can definitely increase the combat power index even higher.
"Master, stop practicing!"
Mo Baoer shouted one after another, observing with No. 8, God-level pressure was coming, as well as a large number of powerful foreigners, as well as the terrifying existence of forces such as the Dawei Holy Dynasty, Feng Family, and Panlong Mountain.
This lineup was truly outrageous. Almost all of Zutian's enemies came with murderous intent, forming a boundless tsunami that shook the entire land.
"I can't take it anymore!"
Especially the god-level powerhouse of the Split Sky clan, roaring with red eyes, carrying twenty-four bone spurs that split the sky!
This time, in order to crush Zutian, their tribe was completely shameless. There was a legend in charge of the treasure guarding the outside world, cutting off Juntian's escape route.
This kind of interception was like a joke to a strong man at the legendary level, and Li Kun always felt that his face was dull.
"Pu Long is honored to follow a group of god-level seniors to record information. As the saying goes, the envoys will not be killed when two countries are in war. Even if the foreigners hate me, they will not kill me now."
Pu Long reported in fear. He was more worried that the content he had broadcast on the Holy Emperor's battlefield would lead to a fatal disaster. Fortunately, he was as clever as me and only came with the top clone.
"Where……"
When the words came, the strong men who rushed towards the desert in all directions looked at the shadows standing in the distance. Their emotions were instantly aroused, and they went berserk!
"Zutian, you also have this day. I can't vent the hatred in my heart without crushing you to ashes!"
Feng Lin's face was ashen, and the fire in her heart surged violently. Of course, no matter how fast she was, she couldn't compare to the god level.
"Miss Feng Lin, Zu Tian's fate has been determined. As the saying goes, anger is harmful to the body. You must learn to deal with yourself." Zhang Daojun walked on a bull and smiled calmly.
"You're right, why should I get angry? Wouldn't this be a huge disadvantage for me?"
After hearing this, Feng Lin adjusted her mood and returned to her previous self-confidence. She was so charming that those who didn't know thought she was a fairy descending to earth.
At this time, the Chaos clone heard the low roar of the ancient tyrannosaurus. He looked coldly at the place where the young man in black robe fell to his death, and vaguely caught the giant murderer of the Abyss clan showing his monstrous murderous intent.
"Can you still find it after it was burned to ashes?"
The Chaos clone frowned, but fortunately he had arranged the scene in advance. The death of the young man in black robe was attributed to the Liantianzi lineage.
Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, he and the Holy Dynasty are destined to be in conflict in the future. As the supporters of the Great Power Holy Dynasty, how can the Abyss clan coexist peacefully with him.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the dark frenzy is pressing towards Jun Tian's location. Gods from all walks of life show their magical powers and stretch out their hands one after another. They are competing with each other in the process, hoping to suppress Jun Tian as soon as possible!
Fengyuan's steps are steady, his body is clean, and his hair is neatly combed. He naturally has the conditions to bring the strong aliens to suppress Zu Tian. The top treasure in Zu Tian's hands needs to be his! "Zu Tian, kneel down and submit to the law!"
A dull roar was heard, and the situation became clear. The gods were pressing in, and they surrounded Jun Tian with anger, and asked him to kneel down and confess his mistakes.
There was a strong man who was very direct. He raised his big hand and grabbed Juntian, and suddenly found that it was a ball of air...
"Did Zu Tian escape?"
Pu Long was nervously recording content. The sudden scene made his eyelids twitch slightly, and he turned around to look at the passage area of the eighth level like a conditioned reflex.
Juntian has already been killed?
Pu Long believed that there was no possibility. There were so many powerful people in that world, and there were even more powerful weapons in the air, which were enough to ensure that Juntian would not be able to return to the seventh level.
"Please see, Juntian is still making the final resistance on the verge of death. I think he will never accept his fate until the last moment!"
Pu Long moistened his throat and scanned the scene of the eighth level with his precious mirror. Soon, good news came. The second Zutian appeared in their sight, looking at his posture and moving towards the ninth level.
"Look, Zu Tian is preparing to break through the ninth level. I think with Zu Tian's character, even if he falls to death in the passage area, he will never fall into the hands of the enemy!"
Pu Long's spirit was so strong that the treasure mirror he sacrificed bloomed with great brilliance, recording the scene of the alien cavalry surrounding and hunting Jun Tian!
"boom!"
This area was completely plunged into darkness, and the sky was filled with the light of Dao Fruit, sealing the sky and the earth, pressing towards Juntian.
But the result made them all confused. The second ancestral sky was still air...
Ba Jian Ancestor and the others looked gloomy, and a group of gods were chasing his ass forward. Why do you think someone is walking a dog here?
"No, we are like crushing a dog, pushing Zu Tian to the edge!" Ba Jian Ancestor roared: "He should have mastered some special movement method to confuse the audience, and continue to dig deeper for me!"
Follow the path ahead to pursue, and the third Zutian appears, continuing to move towards the ninth level.
"This is……"
Feng Yuan suddenly realized something, his pupils were deep, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of chaotic material, which instantly bombarded the distant space and shook out the fourth ancestor!
Feng Lin frowned, realizing that something was wrong. After all, these shadows, which were like air, were no different from the real ones, and they even blinded the god-level exploration!
"come out!"
Fengyuan flicked his sleeves, sputtering energy ripples towards the deepest area, and the fifth Zutian appeared immediately!
But these are all fake, Juntian’s figure seems to be everywhere!
Fengyuan's face sank slightly, and he waved his sleeves and robe in another offensive. The sixth Zutian followed, and the figures of Zutian continued to appear in the space in front of him.
Ba Jian Ancestor and the others were furious. The majestic gods were so confused by these prostheses. What a shame!
Obviously, this is the effect of field shielding, which is quite significant.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Fengyuan realized something, his eyes became terrifying, and he immediately rose into the air and rushed towards the ninth level passage.
"This... the ninth level, it can't be done, it doesn't make sense!"
The strong foreigners collectively lost their voices, and their hearts were filled with disbelief.
"Senior Fengyuan, stop chasing me. Your formation cultivation is not bad, but your deciphering speed is not good at all. Go home and practice for a few years."
The faint words came out like a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked people's eyes.
At the same time, densely packed figures emerged between the sky and the earth, walking on the regular texture, heading towards the core of the profound field pattern, everywhere!
"You are presumptuous!"
Fengyuan was furious, and his face turned red. He had not been so angry for many, many years. The soul sleeping in the sea of spiritual consciousness was even more terrifying, like a prehistoric beast roaring!
God-level gods are trembling. In the heyday of Fengyuan, they had powerful souls. Even though they were suppressed by the rules of the Heaven Refining Furnace, they still had a pressure that made them tremble.
"boom!"
For a moment, Jun Tian's figure in the sky collapsed, and the sky exploded into a huge black hole. The terrifying soul material was churning, bombarding towards the ninth pass, trying to block Jun Tian's retreat.
However, his speed is still not good enough. Jun Tian is very familiar with the field road of the eighth level and can reach any place in an instant. Now he is standing firmly at the entrance of the passage.
"It's outrageous..."
Pu Long's body was trembling with excitement, and he even growled: "Have your family seen this? The great authority of Pu Long is live broadcasting the scene of Zu Tian passing the ninth level online!"
"Sorry everyone, I'm waiting for you at the ninth level."
Jun Tian carried the big sword on his back and walked leisurely towards the passage. His body gradually became blurred and finally disappeared without a trace.
"roar……"
There was only a brief silence on the vast land, and then boundless waves surged. These terrifying creatures were going crazy, shaking the earth, and the vast mountains rumbled.
I'm waiting for you at the ninth level!
Fengyuan's eyes widened in anger. As a supreme legend and a peerless hero in the field of formations, he was so angry that his liver ached, his stomach ached, and his emotions were out of control.
What does it mean that a strong man from a foreign race has a bruised face? Back then, it was okay for Jun Tian to reach the eighth level, but now he has reached the ninth level? Is this still justified?
"Shame on you, shame on you!" Ba Jian Ancestor finally understood the mood of Sky Split Ancestor. He was originally full of hope and thought that the overall situation was decided, but in the end he was in vain.
"He must have been a prehistoric celebrity accumulated over many years."
This was Fengyuan's only idea. He concluded that Zu Tian had been to the ninth level before and might have some relationship with Emperor Lian. Why did he make such a conjecture? Because he was extremely confident in his talent for formations!
"Zu Tian is a famous person in prehistoric times, has he ever been to the Heaven Refining Furnace?"
The powerful men of the Great Power Holy Dynasty squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not wanting to say anything.
They are all dead, and all the heroes of the royal family are gone!
They were autistic, about to burst, and couldn't help but growl. Even the messenger was burned to death, and the cause of death was suspected to be closely related to Emperor Lianzi.
Are these nothing? The facts that were almost recognized in the past have been overturned?
In fact, they believed in Fengyuan's speculation from the bottom of their hearts, otherwise he would have deciphered the path to clear the customs in half a year? What nonsense are you talking about here?
"ah……"
They couldn't help but roar, mainly because Xia Juntian, who was once an ant-like Taoist, was hiding in what area? It always felt like he had evaporated and disappeared in the world of origin!
Looking at this world of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and scanning the scene of the god-level self-destruction and silence, Pu Long scratched his head and thought it was better not to continue broadcasting.
"No, as a top war reporter, I need authentic content, how can I commit fraud? Otherwise, my reputation will be ruined in one day!"
Pu Long, who has an oily head and a pink face, seemed to be driven by vanity to take long-distance shots of the collective out-of-control performance of Feng Yuan, the strong foreigners, and the strong men of the Holy Dynasty.
…
At this moment, Jun Tian came to the ninth level. At first, he was very cautious and careful, and he was wary of the strong men from the Liantianzi lineage.
This world was different from what he expected. There was no hot matter as imagined, but instead it was full of fog.
The scene ahead changed, there were some flowers, plants and trees, the world seemed dim, and unexpectedly there were gold treasures everywhere.
Jun Tian moved forward cautiously, stepping into the fog, and suddenly smelled the smell of blood.
His heart tightened, and the smell of blood was very pungent. It seemed that someone had just died?
Someone came ahead of him?
Jun Tian was shocked and confused. He just wanted to hide in the dark and study the inheritance of the ninth level. As for the Liantianzi, it had nothing to do with him.
At this time, the smell of blood became stronger.
Jun Tian's face was solemn. In the vast fog, an old crooked-necked tree appeared in front of him. It was as vigorous as a dragon. Hanging from the trunk was the ancient originator covered in blood.
He was horrified that this man was wearing rotten clothes and his wounds were still bleeding!
However, it is confirmed that he is dead and has no vital signs. Could it be that he was a person who passed the test and was killed by Emperor Lian? Or could he be the Emperor Lian?
Jun Tian felt terrible fluctuations from his body. Even though he died, he still had a peerless aura.
Jun Tian did not move rashly, avoiding him and continuing to walk away.
Suddenly, unusually cold fluctuations spread out from the dead silent misty world.
Juntian's whole body stiffened, thinking that he was being targeted by a super murderer.
He turned around suddenly and found the Ancient Originator hanging on a tree with a crooked neck. He slowly opened a pair of bottomless pupils, bleeding black blood, and smiled strangely at Jun Tian.
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