The bells roared loudly and far away, bells in the morning and drums in the evening, flags and flags were fierce, and Dao patterns were crisscrossed everywhere, as if the heavens were evolving.
Realization and practice, these three months are better than thirty or forty years of hard work!
Ji Haoyue's God of the Sea of Bitterness sits on a Bagua futon and leans against the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment.
The little figure with the spiritual thoughts between his brows is sitting cross-legged on the Chaos bed of Emperor Wu Shi, with the Dao Dao knife placed across his knees. Following his transformation, lines after lines are intertwined on it.
The Great Dao Sword had already transformed in the thunder and was comparable to the supreme king's weapon. This was the advantage of Ji Haoyue's only treasured weapon, which could defeat all magic with one sword.
Of course, there is also the reason why it is Ji Haoyue's Yin-Yang sword soul, which will change with the transformation of Ji Haoyue's spiritual thoughts.
It can be said that Ji Haoyue has developed her own way of swordsmanship by evolving the Dao Dao sword to this day.
Xiao Li's Flying Sword - The Yin Yang Sword is originally capable of breaking through all kinds of magic with one sword, and with just a tiny bit of light, it can destroy everything.
And Ji Haoyue not only used the Great Dao Sword as a flying knife, but also evolved the most powerful magic sword. When the magic sword comes out, ghosts and gods cry, thousands of calamities are reduced to ashes, and the sword cuts through thousands of ways.
And Ji Haoyue gradually melted the magic of Xiao Li's flying knife and the magic knife together, making his knife no longer weak.
Unknowingly, Ji Haoyue's cultivation has reached its extreme in the ninth heaven, the second step of the Immortal Platform, and it is still the transformation of spiritual thoughts.
Regardless of the fact that Ji Haoyue has not succeeded in killing the Dao, his spiritual thoughts cannot yet be called Dao thoughts, but in terms of quantity and quality, they are comparable to the Dao thoughts of the supreme king.
The only pity is that after successfully cutting off the Tao, the head is no longer the monk's weakness. Even if it is broken into pieces, the Tao will not be extinguished and the body can still be restored.
Of course, this process will inevitably lead to injuries, consuming a lot of one's own energy, and even if one does not die, one will be injured.
Unless you possess the secret technique of cultivating the physical body, you can reduce the consumption of the source and quickly restore the physical body and Dao thoughts.
In this regard, Ji Haoyue is still inferior now. His head is still a weak point. If it is broken, it will be the end of him.
Now that you have reached the extreme level of Immortal II, you need to think about how to kill the Tao.
Only at this moment did he understand how difficult it was to achieve the Immortal Three Ways. The three thousand ways did not mean that there were only three thousand ways, it was just a way of saying it.
The vast road ahead is like a river of stars, blocking the way forward. How to cross it?
Since Xian San is called Zhan Dao, it means that we must bravely go through it.
Of course, if you can't get through, you will probably die.
Xian Sanzhan said, what exactly is he going to kill?
It may not be that simple to successfully slay the path. His clone of the golden-horned giant beast slayed the path completely naturally. After all, their cultivation systems are different.
However, I need Ji Haoyue to do it myself. He is not prepared to do this kind of thing systematically.
Even if he could refine the Tao-breaking Pill, he would not take it. Ji Haoyue had his own pride.
Although, since ancient times, this level has blocked many amazing and talented people.
It is recorded in ancient books that there were several heaven-defying geniuses in ancient times who shocked the past, present and future. Before Xian San, they practiced to drink water, their combat power was unparalleled, and they entered the eight forbidden areas. In the end, they all fell into this level. Otherwise, there might be many more.
Several great emperors.
Xian Sanzhan Dao, it is impossible for a mediocre person to get through, but the stronger the person, the greater the resistance they may encounter. The so-called talent may become a chasm and chasm on the road ahead.
It is as if those ancient princes and sons of emperors will have a harder time becoming emperors because they have to go their own way and transcend the shackles of their fathers' bloodline.
Therefore, in the original plot, the Holy Prince became the Great Emperor. It can be said that he has transcended his father's fighting path and become more powerful.
Listening to the ringing of the Wu Shi Bell and watching the innate Dao patterns intertwined with the flaming flags off the ground, Ji Haoyue quietly comprehended and remained motionless. Even if there were some more cracks on her body, she was not afraid.
In the center of his eyebrows, a little man shrouded in chaotic energy, like a god, sat cross-legged with Ji Haoyue. The avenue knife clanged, and he was forged by the lingering power of the bell wave. He listened to the sound of the bell wave and the flaming flag flying off the ground.
Rhythm, keep realizing your own way.
Xian Sanzhan Dao, many old monsters, in the past hundred years, have advanced in cultivation and become unstoppable. Then, they are blocked from Xian San and have to spend the rest of their lives fighting.
Even so, the road is ruthless, and no matter how hard you try, it will be useless, and it will be difficult to achieve results. God will cut down the human path, destroying the foundation, and you will not be able to cross it until you die.
Since ancient times, no one can achieve success overnight, and no one can successfully pass the test. The same is true for the great emperors in ancient times, who wanted to kill the way with their lives.
Ji Haoyue's whole person was very peaceful. His spiritual thoughts reached their peak again in Xian Er, constantly transforming and listening to the sound of the Tao. The little man in the immortal platform sat quietly, but became more and more brilliant. The man and the sword merged into one, blooming ten ways.
Immortal divine ring.
In the past three months, he had consumed twelve strains of the King of Medicine, which was comparable to a complete strain of the Immortal Medicine.
His body and mind were shattered countless times and endured endless hardships.
"when!"
The last bell rang, Zishan slowly returned to Qingning, and Zhongbo disappeared on this day.
It seems that Ye Fan has consumed all the Medicine King and the Immortal Medicine in his body, otherwise this proud guy would not be able to escape easily.
Ji Haoyue knew that Ye Fan must have suppressed the eighth level of almighty power again. Once he breaks through, he will rush to the peak of the ninth level of almighty power in one breath.
Ye Fan flew out of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar with a pale face. His saint-level body had dense cracks, as if it were stuck on porcelain.
"It's time to say goodbye. You take good care of your wounds. We'll see you again after we cut off the path."
Ji Haoyue handed a one-meter-long branch of the immortal hibiscus tree to Ye Fan, gave instructions, and then left Zishan.
It's time to go out and take a look. Ji Haoyue already has some ideas about Zhan Dao, and all that's left is to implement them.
Outside, the Wushi Bell rang for three consecutive months, the world was in awe, and all living beings were trembling with fear, but they did not know that a bigger storm was about to come.
There is no one who is not frightened, and all the ancient races no longer dare to act rashly, they are all afraid.
In the past three months, I don’t know how many human monks have knelt down to Zishan, almost like a pilgrim, kowtowing every step of the way.
But all the ancient tribes were as silent as cicadas, hiding in their lairs, not daring to step out.
Even if the ancient emperor's forces such as the Valley of the Spirits, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Shencan Ridge, and Blood Phoenix Mountain were all suppressed, many immortal royal families were worried in their hearts. If the ancient emperor appeared, who could compete with them.
In the past three months, there have also been ancient creatures who have gone out. They are all in contact with the major religions of the human race, with a low profile, trying to find out the situation through them.
However, all the royal families were disappointed. No one knew the situation of Zishan and could not find out the reason at all.
Zishan and the others can't get close at all. Without the imperial soldiers and ancient imperial soldiers, getting too close is tantamount to courting death.
The Emperor's face was very ugly. He knew that there was a divine religion left to him by the immortal emperor in the ancient emperor's mountain.
Yes, the Wushi Bell has been ringing continuously for three months. How can any living being in Zishan be able to withstand it?
Originally, he thought it was the dead dog that did it, but now he couldn't figure out how the dead dog could withstand the ringing of the bell for such a long time since the dead dog had limited strength and was attacking indiscriminately.