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Chapter 887 Three roads!

Time passes slowly, half a year passes.

One after another, top experts rushed towards the eighth level. There were shouts of killing from all over the place, and the atmosphere seemed bloody, like the final madness before the end.

Judging by the time, the legendary level will be unblocked soon!

Once the supreme giants start fighting, the rules of the universe will be sputtered. Killing the Holy Lord is as easy as killing a chicken. Everyone wants to poach a batch of resources and withdraw before this level is broken.

On the contrary, in the depths of the eighth level, there is a hazy and boundless killing intent, like an endless angry sea churning, the atmosphere is dull and depressing, accompanied by waves of low roars.

"Looking at the speed of clearing the level, the probability of killing Zutian is still quite high."

"We must seize the final opportunity, otherwise once the Heaven Refining Furnace is closed, all the powerful people present will be teleported away simultaneously. Even though Master Li Kun is in charge of the Supreme Treasure Plate lying in the outside world, Zu Tian has similar background around him!"

"I'm worried that Zu Tian will make great fortunes inside and poach the rare mother liquid. After all, if he is really a prehistoric celebrity, his accumulation will definitely be better."

The strong foreigners gathered together with murderous intent, and felt even more humiliated. They used such a lineup to surround and suppress the young monks in the Holy Realm, but they failed one after another. It was so shameful!

Especially Feng Yuan, who is a supreme legend and a well-known existence in the world of formations and Dao, can't compare to Zu Tian, ​​and is even despised by the latter?

Fengyuan, who had always loved cleanliness, was really angry. He called on his friends and three great masters of the formation world to work together to decipher the rules and texture of the ninth level!

At present, they have reached the middle area of ​​the passage, and the deciphering speed is quite fast. He is confident that he can go to the ninth level to suppress Zutian before the Heaven Refining Furnace is closed.

"The regular texture of this heaven-making furnace is too difficult to get through, isn't it?"

Pan Lie scratched his head and thought that their pushing speed was a bit slow.

"The Heaven Refining Furnace involves not only the formation path, but also the field path. Only by understanding the origin of the Heaven Refining Furnace can it be sorted out into a real chapter."

Feng Lin said: "With the ability of my third grandfather, who has made extraordinary achievements in the realm of formations, he cannot decipher it quickly. This shows that it takes a specific person to see through the nature of the realm."

"Some people say that the Heaven Refining Furnace is a concentrated form of supreme magical power? Zu Tian has been able to break through the levels so quickly one after another. Could it be that he has seen the essential problem?"

Bai Wan's face was gloomy, could he be the next Emperor Lian again?

"He's delusional!"

Feng Lin's eyes were filled with cold light and she said: "So what if he really sorted it out? Zutian will definitely die!"

"Besides." Feng Lin sneered: "The mortality rate in the ninth level is extremely high. He may not be able to go smoothly. Just wait. With the last chance, victory will definitely belong to us!"

"We have several major forces joining forces, and destiny is standing by our side." Pan Lie was a little superstitious.

"Boom!"

At this time, the three formation masters were filled with terrifying energy and energy, and they stepped towards the depths of the passage. The strong men who were surrounded here were excited, and they all saw the hope of success.

Even if his ancestral heaven defies heaven, can he still break out the Heaven Refining Furnace from the ninth level? This is simply unrealistic!

At the same time, far away in the ninth level.

Juntian went into seclusion for half a year, and the light of the soul traveled across the sky, observing the huge and boundless textures, and enjoying all kinds of wonders.

Fiery fire burns the road, and galaxies are born and destroyed!

The vast and lofty Heaven Refining Furnace slowly rotates around a fairy sun. If you observe the fairy sun carefully, you can faintly hear the mysterious chanting sound, as if you are reading a supreme fairy scripture on your own, and vague words will jump out and explain.

A supreme inheritance.

"There seems to be scripture hidden inside Xianyang?"

Jun Tian was suspicious, and the chapter of feathering passed through the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness silently. The terrifying light of feathering seemed to be reaching the outside world, standing above the sky, and ascending to immortality!

"Eternal Transformation" is a scripture in the fairy world, targeting the Yuan Shen. In the past, Juntian understood the secret technique of mortal transformation from the "Eternal Transformation" chapter, thus severely damaging the Yuan Shen at that time.

Nowadays, the Chapter of Emergence has a subtle resonance with the chanting sound in Xianyang, which makes him surprised. Is this world really related to the ancient immortal world?

"The fairy world is decaying, magical powers and treasures are falling, these super-standard resources are worth fighting for at all costs!"

Jun Tian went to observe Xianyang deeply, but he still couldn't see the specific words because it was extremely far away from him, unless he could reach the tenth level!

He believed that Lian Tianzi had most likely touched it, or he might have completed it!

"ah……"

There was a dull sound of pain, which sounded depressing.

Jun Tian's eyes were filled with cold light, and he looked into the dark hall and found a group of followers carrying iron whips, constantly beating the broken Yuan Shen body of Prison Dao.

He growled dully, sometimes he looked like a beast, sometimes he looked like a god of war, his fists were clenched, and his pupils were cold.

"Prisoner Dao, are you still unwilling to surrender?"

Some of the attendants growled, using Yuan Mysterious Medicine to keep him alive, fearing that he would die.

"You reptiles and lackeys, even if I am trapped in hell, there is no fear in this world that can make me surrender!"

Qi Dao said that he was fearless because he had nothing to lose.

"Asshole!"

One of the gods looked cold and said: "Prisoner Dao, open your eyes and take a look at the world. The final fight is about to begin. Are you unwilling to give in? Wait for Lord Lian Tianzi to fully recover. You will really die."

"What will happen if he recovers?" the prisoner said coldly.

"Lian Tianzi has mastered the three most powerful magical powers. After nine reincarnations, he will definitely reach the end in the future, and he will not treat you badly when the time comes." They responded this way.

"To the end? Hahahaha!" Qi Dao laughed, full of endless disdain.

"Prison Dao, don't you want to take revenge and go out and kill powerful enemies with your own hands?" These people were so angry that they thought Prison Dao was just the smelly rocks in the latrine.

"If I hand over my prison finger, can I still walk out alive?"

Qi Dao had a ferocious face and said: "After so many years, Lian Tianzi has killed countless young heroes who came into contact with the core inheritance. As for his personality, I would rather believe in ghosts!"

Jun Tian eavesdropped on their conversation with his ears, and was secretly shocked. What are the three most powerful magical powers?

These foundations are a bit scary. Perhaps some prehistoric celebrities had more magical powers. They had accumulated them for such a long time and had definitely cultivated them to the level of perfection.

Of course, there is always something special about everything, such as the God-Slaying Sword and the Prisoner's Dao Finger, which have been lost for a long time, so the appeal of these magical powers is far greater than the other most powerful magical powers.

After all, Feng Shen Temple has the most powerful magical power. He believes that 99% of prehistoric celebrities have mastered it. I wonder if Zhang Daojun can sneak into Feng Shen Temple in the future and come into contact with it?

"Information, the Holy Lord-level Dongxu Taoist Palace can activate several of the most powerful magical powers. Once the lethality breaks out, it will be too terrifying. We must be careful in the future, and we must deepen this convenient foundation."

Jun Tian secretly whispered in his heart, and when he noticed that the attendants whipping the prisoners were leaving, his mental fluctuations spread out, and he successfully arrived at the Dark Hall.

Scanning the prison road where the soul body was broken, Jun Tian's pupils became dark and he said in a deep voice: "Qi Dao, it's time for you to leave!"

Hearing this, the prisoner trembled suddenly, his pupils became terrifying, he stared at Juntian and said: "Are you really going to send me away?"

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Jun Tian said: "Of course I have to remind you that it is difficult to escape alive. As for me, my troubles are bigger than yours, so you can't go on the road with me."

"Have you also been exterminated?" Qi Dao frowned.

"Can you speak?" Jun Tian's face was ashen.

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing, so if you stay here, your goal is the tenth floor?"

Qi Dao frowned and said: "Once Lian Tianzi wakes up, he will most likely be trapped on the tenth floor. Don't underestimate him. The super weapons he masters are beyond your imagination, otherwise I wouldn't have been suppressed by him back then.

"

"I have my own affairs, and you have yours. Next, you have to adjust your state and rush out as soon as the seal is broken. That is your only goal!"

Juntian reminded repeatedly that the time limit for breaking the seal would be three months.

"Are you finally leaving?"

Prisoner Dao was in a trance, thinking that something was unreal. One hundred thousand years were like one day, and the experiences of these years were like a nightmare, passed by in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

"etc."

Seeing Jun Tian turn around and leave, Qi Dao wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it then."

Jun Tian nodded and left. He knew what Qi Dao wanted to say just now, about the inheritance of Qi Dao's finger. Jun Tian was naturally very moved, but he knew Qi Dao could not completely trust him.

Juntian's mental fluctuations returned quietly, and he continued to observe and inherit.

The world became magnificent, with stars all over the sky, radiating huge patterns, and ever-changing patterns.

In this situation, Juntian's physical body looks like an ant, but his soul is different, drifting in this world, understanding the secrets of the rules.

Galaxies are birthing and dying, avenues are burning, everything is turning into dust, and terrifying spectacles are born all the time.

"The path of the origin of the life wheel is to take the law from heaven and earth, cultivate the life wheel, and strengthen the Taoist palace of Dongxu. The path of the origin of life is to use the heaven and earth as nutrients and the great road as the soil to continuously evolve the life level and breed the physical Taoist palace. As for the realm path, the physical body

Like the eye of the formation, like a furnace fire, explore the essence of this world, finally ignite the pattern, master the heaven and earth and the galaxy to fight!"

Three completely different paths, with completely different methods.

Even if an ordinary mortal understands the path of the field, uses a Taoist brush to interpret the heavens, and move the stars, he will naturally be extremely terrifying!

Of course, this path requires too high a test of understanding. Only by seeing through the nature of the world and understanding the direction of the world can we gradually grasp it.

"I walked towards the origin of life in my physical body, and the king level started the fusion road. I burned the path of domain rules in the new Dongxu Taoist Mansion. Can I finally lead the big world to fight?"

Juntian compares the physical body to a weapon, and the Dongxu Taoist Palace to the source of life. Once awakened and started fighting, grasping the general trend of the world and pushing the sun, moon and stars, what kind of combat power index can be achieved?

Regardless of external forces, in the true struggle for supremacy, only those with strong combat power index will usher in the final victory. Otherwise, no matter how much potential the future has, it will just be ashes of the Conferred God War, and there is no talking about the future.

"boom!"

Two months later, the vague cave in the distance became brighter and fully revealed, showing the vicissitudes of eternity.

Lian Tianzi sleeps inside it, like a divine phoenix reborn from nirvana. His body is covered with dense golden textures, like a peerless immortal body bred by the celestial sun. The pressure he exudes makes the void tremble.

"This physique..."

Jun Tian looked at him and heard the majestic chanting sound, as if the sleeping emperor had woken up and wanted to dominate the world again and look down on all living beings.

"The master is about to recover..."

A group of attendants came excitedly, and the perfect body of Lian Tianzi ushered in the final awakening, like an invincible man burning the avenue, which captured the hearts and souls.

"Prisoner Dao, the plan has to be moved forward."

Juntian's mental fluctuations were divided into two streams, one carrying Yuan magical creatures and breaking into the palace, and the other carrying the cosmic mother liquid and sending it to the location of his broken body.

He must ensure that the loss is restored the moment the prison road is broken.

"Am I coming back?"

Qi Dao's will, which has been dormant for a hundred thousand years, is awakening, as if he sees the whole world crawling and trembling under his feet!

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