Jiang Ning almost knelt down, not because he liked beauties, but because these beauties were so gorgeous!
As soon as she came up, she hugged him and stretched her delicate hands directly into his clothes!
Fortunately, how can my son dare to act recklessly in front of his father?
In the end, Ling Daozun killed the two fairies with one finger, stepped on the corpses of the two fairies, and led him to a higher level!
"What a waste of natural resources!" Jiang Ning secretly thought what a pity as he climbed to the seventy-second floor!
He really doesn’t like beauties, but what man doesn’t care about beautiful women?
There really is! It’s his father!
"You little bastard! When you were betrothed to Elder Heimu's beautiful granddaughter, you dumped her after ruining her. Why didn't you show mercy to her at that time? Patriarch Jingkou Yuyan promised you that there would be eight engagements if not ten. It would be better for you.
A beautiful fairy can't stand you, but a few coquettish bitches have lost your way?"
Ling Yunhai taught his son a lesson, and while he was teaching him, he treated the ancient spirit of the seventy-two-story tower as air, opened the door, walked in, and stepped onto the seventy-third floor!
When they reached the seventy-third floor, even Ling Yunhai couldn't help but become slightly solemn.
Seventy-three and eighty-four have been the two hurdles of life and death since ancient times.
The same is true in this Immortal Pagoda. If you want to say which trial levels are the most difficult, they are definitely seventy-three and eighty-four!
As for the future, it’s not just a question of whether it’s difficult or not, but it’s also a question of whether even Dao Zun Ling may be able to pass it!
On the sixtieth floor of the Immortal Treasure Pagoda, there are three thousand Taoist treasures and no more than one hundred great dharma!
Above the seventy-third floor, there are less than fifty people!
From the eighty-fourth floor up, there are less than twenty people!
And above the eighty-ninth floor, from the ninetieth floor to the ninety-ninth floor, each floor has one of the ten most powerful Taoist techniques! On each floor, even the ancestors of the Immortal Sect have to go all out to pass the level and get it.
The most powerful Tao method!
It can even be said that the ten most powerful Taoist methods from the 90th to the 99th floor are not ranked at all. Even if you actually pass the trial, you may not be able to obtain those Taoist methods. Because those Taoist methods,
They will choose their own master, just like the seventh one, who originally chose Ling Yunhai!
If Taoism does not recognize its master, even if you pass through all ninety-nine levels, you can only get ten general Taoisms.
Of course, the so-called ordinary Taoist methods are also the magical powers of the Tao that have shocked the past and the present, and have been condensed for thousands of years!
As for the top ten, don’t even think about it!
The moment they stepped onto the seventy-third floor, the Tao Yun condensed, the ancient energy grew, a pile of white bones crackled to form a human form, and then soul energy, flesh and blood grew, and finally turned into an immortal Taoist skeleton with white hair and a childlike face.
The old man closed his eyes and sat there quietly!
At this time, Ling Yunhai, who was holding Jiang Ning's hand, couldn't help but step forward and called out "Senior brother?" with a sad tone.
"Yunhai, are you here?"
The white-haired old man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as fire, but his eyes always stayed on Jiang Ning, and he smiled slightly.
"Very good. My nephew has grown up and is as handsome as his father. Is he getting married? My female disciple..."
"Senior brother!" Ling Yunhai suddenly interrupted the white-haired old man and spoke with great sadness, "You died thirty thousand years ago...your bloodline has disappeared!"
"..." The white-haired old man paused there, his eyes a little cloudy, then suddenly clear, he looked at Ling Yunhai with emotion, and then continued to look at Jiang Ning beside Ling Yunhai.
"No wonder, no wonder, I said that I
Why have you never seen this little nephew... It turns out that I am already dead."
"Seventy-three Immortal Pagodas, my undead dojo. Unexpectedly, I was unable to compete with Junior Brother Ling during my lifetime, but after my death, I had a chance!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking quietly, his eyes suddenly turned into ghost fire. In an instant, an invisible field surrounded Jiang Ning and his son. However, before that, Ling Yunhai had already let go of Jiang Ning and pushed him out of the dead spirit.
Beyond the ghosts!
"My son, this person is your uncle Helongzi. He was your father who you loved most. Today, you have to fight with him. You must watch the battle carefully and don't miss this good fortune!"
After Ling Yunhai finished speaking, he was already trapped in the ghost world. The Seven Ancient Saint Killing Techniques were flowing majestically in his body. The seven vast shadows of the ancient saint souls suddenly walked out of the void. It was a more terrifying battle than the Dao Zun War. It spanned 30,000 years, and maybe even more terrifying.
The long-lasting fateful showdown has officially begun!
Jiang Ning hurriedly sat cross-legged and watched the battle with all his concentration. His cultivation level was still too low. He could barely see their shadows during the battle between these two powerful men!
On the contrary, the holy power and the bursts of ghostly death energy made him fascinated. This is a battle between strong men!
Even though he was sitting outside the undead ghosts, he could still feel the glorious combat power and ancient charm of this battle!
On the contrary, the two powerful figures fighting among them seemed to realize that he could not see the battle clearly, so they actually slowed down their moves. Every move, every style, every magical power, every tactic was as if they were in front of his eyes.
Just like a demonstration, it is like a master teaching a disciple, allowing him to watch the battle carefully and understand the charm of the Tao!
"So, death energy can still be used like this?"
"I've obviously never learned the Seven Killing Techniques of the Ancient Saints. Why is it that my body is practicing the exercises by itself?"
"What an ancient saint! What a dead spirit! Can we still fight like this?"
Jiang Ning stared blankly at the two figures fighting among the undead ghosts. The more they fought, the more excited and crazier they became. His father Ling Yunhai was already laughing maniacally, and the undead master Bohe Longzi was equally hearty. The two were once equally powerful.
It is a pity that my senior brother died and was unable to compete with his junior brother during his lifetime!
Now they meet again after death. They have a decisive battle and teach their nephew Taoism and magical powers at the same time. The two of them have fulfilled their long-cherished wish and fought until they went crazy!
At the end, Jiang Ning once again couldn't see clearly the killing between them, and they started fighting for real. Jiang Ning was left alone to sit outside the ghosts of the dead, closing his eyes and pondering what he had just seen and heard, and comprehending everything.
Learn what you want!
In a battle, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, the sun and the moon collapsed, until the world of this seventy-three-story fairy pagoda turned into nothingness, and was crushed into void dust by the two's tyrannical divine passage methods. Even the undead ghosts collapsed.
The talents will stop fighting, stand and stare at each other for an unknown amount of time, and burst out laughing at the same time!
"Junior brother, you are well! The Seven Killing Techniques of the Ancient Saint are well-deserved. I have been defeated by you many times back then. I have always dreamed of having a real duel with you. I never thought that if I died, I would have a chance, but instead
Still, I lost to you!"
The old man He Longzi clasped his fists with regret on his face, his face full of emotion and regret!
"Senior brother, I'm too modest. If I hadn't saved my life in this battle, I would have already lost to my senior brother, the Netherworld Path of the Dead! The Netherworld Path of the Dead, ranked seventy-three among the three thousand avenues. I think it is ranked low. If senior brother had not passed away,
, now I am afraid that it has already reached the state of transformation, and it is not impossible to improve this magical power to the top ten!"
Ling Yunhai bowed to He Longzi with great respect. He was once an orphan. When he entered the school, He Longzi was already in his twilight years. He was said to be a senior brother, but in fact he was more like a master and a father! Jiang Ningdu
I almost fell to my knees, not because I like beauties, but because these beauties are so gorgeous!
As soon as she came up, she hugged him and stretched her delicate hands directly into his clothes!
Fortunately, how can my son dare to act recklessly in front of his father?
In the end, Ling Daozun killed the two fairies with one finger, stepped on the corpses of the two fairies, and led him to a higher level!
"What a waste of natural resources!" Jiang Ning secretly thought what a pity as he climbed to the seventy-second floor!
He really doesn’t like beauties, but what man doesn’t care about beautiful women?
There really is! It’s his father!
"You little bastard! When you were betrothed to Elder Heimu's beautiful granddaughter, you dumped her after ruining her. Why didn't you show mercy to her at that time? Patriarch Jingkou Yuyan promised you that there would be eight engagements if not ten. It would be better for you.
A beautiful fairy can't stand you, but a few coquettish bitches have lost your way?"
Ling Yunhai taught his son a lesson, and while he was teaching him, he treated the ancient spirit of the seventy-two-story tower as air, opened the door, walked in, and stepped onto the seventy-third floor! ??
When they reached the seventy-third floor, even Ling Yunhai couldn't help but become slightly solemn.
Seventy-three and eighty-four have been the two hurdles of life and death since ancient times.
The same is true in this Immortal Pagoda. If you want to say which trial levels are the most difficult, they are definitely seventy-three and eighty-four!
As for the future, it’s not just a question of whether it’s difficult or not, but it’s also a question of whether even Dao Zun Ling may be able to pass it!
On the sixtieth floor of the Immortal Treasure Pagoda, there are three thousand Taoist treasures and no more than one hundred great dharma!
Above the seventy-third floor, there are less than fifty people!
From the eighty-fourth floor up, there are less than twenty people!
And above the eighty-ninth floor, from the ninetieth floor to the ninety-ninth floor, each floor has one of the ten most powerful Taoist techniques! On each floor, even the ancestors of the Immortal Sect have to go all out to pass the level and get it.
The most powerful Tao method!
It can even be said that the ten most powerful Taoist methods from the 90th to the 99th floor are not ranked at all. Even if you actually pass the trial, you may not be able to obtain those Taoist methods. Because those Taoist methods,
They will choose their own master, just like the seventh one, who originally chose Ling Yunhai!
If Taoism does not recognize its master, even if you pass through all ninety-nine levels, you can only get ten general Taoisms.
Of course, the so-called ordinary Taoist methods are also the magical powers of the Tao that have shocked the past and the present, and have been condensed for thousands of years!
As for the top ten, don’t even think about it!
The moment they stepped onto the seventy-third floor, the Tao Yun condensed, the ancient energy grew, a pile of white bones crackled to form a human form, and then soul energy, flesh and blood grew, and finally turned into an immortal Taoist skeleton with white hair and a childlike face.
The old man closed his eyes and sat there quietly!
At this time, Ling Yunhai, who was holding Jiang Ning's hand, couldn't help but step forward and called out "Senior brother?" with a sad tone.
"Yunhai, are you here?"
The white-haired old man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as fire, but his eyes always stayed on Jiang Ning, and he smiled slightly.
"Very good. My nephew has grown up and is as handsome as his father. Is he getting married? My female disciple..."
"Senior brother!" Ling Yunhai suddenly interrupted the white-haired old man and spoke with great sadness, "You died thirty thousand years ago...your bloodline has disappeared!"
"..." The white-haired old man paused there, his eyes a little cloudy, then suddenly clear, he looked at Ling Yunhai with emotion, and then continued to look at Jiang Ning beside Ling Yunhai.
"No wonder, no wonder, I said that I
Why have you never seen this little nephew... It turns out that I am already dead."
"Seventy-three Immortal Pagodas, my undead dojo. Unexpectedly, I was unable to compete with Junior Brother Ling during my lifetime, but after my death, I had a chance!"
After the white-haired old man finished speaking quietly, his eyes suddenly turned into ghost fire. In an instant, an invisible field surrounded Jiang Ning and his son. However, before that, Ling Yunhai had already let go of Jiang Ning and pushed him out of the dead spirit.
Beyond the ghosts!
"My son, this person is your uncle Helongzi. He was your father who you loved most. Today, you have to fight with him. You must watch the battle carefully and don't miss this good fortune!"
After Ling Yunhai finished speaking, he was already trapped in the ghost world. The Seven Ancient Saint Killing Techniques were flowing majestically in his body. The seven vast shadows of the ancient saint souls suddenly walked out of the void. It was a more terrifying battle than the Dao Zun War. It spanned 30,000 years, and maybe even more terrifying.
The long-lasting fateful showdown has officially begun!
Jiang Ning hurriedly sat cross-legged and watched the battle with all his concentration. His cultivation level was still too low. He could barely see their shadows during the battle between these two powerful men!
On the contrary, the holy power and the bursts of ghostly death energy made him fascinated. This is a battle between strong men!
Even though he was sitting outside the undead ghosts, he could still feel the glorious combat power and ancient charm of this battle!
On the contrary, the two powerful figures fighting among them seemed to realize that he could not see the battle clearly, so they actually slowed down their moves. Every move, every style, every magical power, every tactic was as if they were in front of his eyes.
Just like a demonstration, it is like a master teaching a disciple, allowing him to watch the battle carefully and understand the charm of the Tao!
"So, death energy can still be used like this?"
"I've obviously never learned the Seven Killing Techniques of the Ancient Saints. Why is it that my body is practicing the exercises by itself?"
"What an ancient saint! What a dead spirit! Can we still fight like this?"
Jiang Ning stared blankly at the two figures fighting among the undead ghosts. The more they fought, the more excited and crazier they became. His father Ling Yunhai was already laughing maniacally, and the undead master Bohe Longzi was equally hearty. The two were once equally powerful.
It is a pity that my senior brother died and was unable to compete with his junior brother during his lifetime!
Now they meet again after death. They have a decisive battle and teach their nephew Taoism and magical powers at the same time. The two of them have fulfilled their long-cherished wish and fought until they went crazy!
At the end, Jiang Ning once again couldn't see clearly the killing between them, and they started fighting for real. Jiang Ning was left alone to sit outside the ghosts of the dead, closing his eyes and pondering what he had just seen and heard, and comprehending everything.
Learn what you want!
In a battle, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, the sun and the moon collapsed, until the world of this seventy-three-story fairy pagoda turned into nothingness, and was crushed into void dust by the two's tyrannical divine passage methods. Even the undead ghosts collapsed.
The talents will stop fighting, stand and stare at each other for an unknown amount of time, and burst out laughing at the same time!
"Junior brother, you are well! The Seven Killing Techniques of the Ancient Saint are well-deserved. I have been defeated by you many times back then. I have always dreamed of having a real duel with you. I never thought that if I died, I would have a chance, but instead
Still, I lost to you!"
The old man He Longzi clasped his fists with regret on his face, his face full of emotion and regret!
"Senior brother, I'm too modest. If I hadn't saved my life in this battle, I would have already lost to my senior brother, the Netherworld Path of the Dead! The Netherworld Path of the Dead, ranked seventy-three among the three thousand avenues. I think it is ranked low. If senior brother had not passed away,
, now I am afraid that it has already reached the state of transformation, and it is not impossible to improve this magical power to the top ten!"
Ling Yunhai bowed to He Longzi with great respect. He was once an orphan. When he entered the school, He Longzi was already in his twilight years. He was said to be a senior brother, but in fact he was more like a master and a father!