Chapter eight hundred and twelve ideas
In the secret realm of the royal family.
Zhang Jing sat cross-legged, three kinds of Taoist aggregates revolve, devour, destruction, and creation...
Zhang Jing is comprehending that there are at most two years left in the human world, and the army of the underworld and demon world will arrive at the human world. During this period, he will build his own cultivation to the level of the third level of the palm path.
In this way, you can have the top strength of the sixth level and even be even stronger.
In addition to Zhang Jing.
Taoist Tianxu, Baidi, Evil King and others are also in seclusion.
But the human world is becoming more and more prosperous.
The rules of heaven and earth have been restored, the vitality has skyrocketed, the warriors in the human world have skyrocketed, and warriors at the innate and golden elixir level have been promoted in large quantities.
Even the power of the heavenly realm is increasing at an extremely fast speed.
If it weren't for the disasters of the demons and ghosts, the human world today could be called a prosperous era!
The court had unparalleled dominance, and all the sects and families were trembling under the power of the Human Emperor.
Netherworld Ghost Realm.
The abyss slowly opened his eyes, and his true body had recovered most of his life under so many divine objects. At this moment, the divine abyss opened his mouth and sent a series of voices into the void.
The remaining injuries are enough to recover within two years, and you can recover while rushing.
"Human Emperor, are you ready?"
Shen Yuan smiled grimly, his face a little ferocious.
But in a moment, terrifying auras stood in the void.
The nine Yamahas arrived.
"Shenyuan, have you recovered?"
A faint voice sounded.
"Most of it has recovered, you can leave." Shen Yuan nodded.
“So very good.”
"Hehehehe...It is said that the human blood food tastes very good. I will taste it well at that time..."
"Hmph, don't be too careless. Don't forget that Gu Xing and Ji Mi have already died in the hands of the Human Emperor. No, the rules of the human world have been restored now."
"There will be other true immortals who will succeed in passing the tribulation."
A Yan Luo poured a basin of cold water.
It is obviously very scared of the human world.
"So what? The ten Ya Luo from the Underworld are all here. Even if they are the Demon Realm, they are not the opponents we are waiting for. Are they still afraid of a few true immortals who have just broken through?"
"So what about the Starry Sky Prison? I am not afraid. At that time, I will also consider the strength of the Human Emperor..."
"Arrogant and arrogant, did the nine demon gods in the demon world fail to come to the world?"
"I think you were scared by the rumors and were so scared."
"Don't get angry for the moment, all of you, as long as you go to the human world, you will know, but I will still warn you."
"Don't be careless."
Shen Yuan warned.
"Okay, since Shenyuan's injuries have recovered, let's go immediately..." A cold voice hidden in the darkness sounded, and the nine Yan Luos were silent.
They nodded and did not dare to refute.
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Somewhere in Beijing.
Monk Wangyou closed his eyes and breathed, with a sharp breath of gold lingering on his body, and a touch of gold paint staining his whole body, like a Buddha worshipped in a temple.
The huge Buddha sound on his body trembled, as if thousands of people were chanting scriptures together.
Monk Wangyou suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light filled his eyes.
"The Great Way of Gold, directed by Taoist Tianxu, really allowed me to comprehend the Great Way of Gold faster..." Monk Wangyou whispered, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
This retreat took another big step on the Golden Avenue. It won’t take long to enter the third level of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm, and then you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the True Immortal.
Monk Wangyou is more aware of the crisis facing the human world. It is certainly worthy of joy to defeat the two worlds of demons and ghosts, but you must also see the danger hidden behind it.
"call..."
Monk Wangyou gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then closed his eyes again.
Yangding Tian Jing stood in the void, looking up at the sun that covered the sky. The sun's path he practiced was very difficult, and no one could give him guidance, so he could only rely on himself to explore.
He was filled with hatred for the old demon of white bones, but now the immortals in the human world suppress the world, he has no chance of revenge. Only by being promoted to the true immortal as soon as possible and stepping into the highest level will no one stop him.
The old demon of the White Bone thoughts were almost the same as Yang Dingtian. The difference was that he knew that Yang Dingtian hated him and wanted to take revenge at all times.
Now he has entered the same level as himself, standing on the same starting line, which makes him feel urgency.
He knew that once Yang Dingtian broke through before him, it would be his death.
vice versa.
The realm of true immortals has become their common goal.
In the starry sky.
Three star boats lined up side by side, and a hazy light appeared on the boat body, and each jump was millions of miles...
The demon god is coming!
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"Palm...rules..."
Zhang Jing got rid of the state of comprehending the Taoist aggregate, and an immature method suddenly flashed through his mind. This was the light of inspiration that suddenly appeared in Zhang Jing's mind.
It was because he was under too much pressure and subconsciously wanted to find opportunities.
After all, he relied on most of his reliance on opportunities along the way.
Otherwise, like those ordinary warriors, they will be able to improve for several years, or even decades...
Most people stop under the innate world.
Opportunity is the secret to Zhang Jing overtaking on a detour and accelerating the accelerator.
However, when you reach the level of the True Immortal, the so-called opportunities are almost useless. The only way to make the True Immortals regarded as opportunities is the level of "Tao".
But how difficult is the Tao?
It took a thousand years for the four true immortals in the human world to improve their cultivation to a level that is enough to match the demon gods, but now the immortals in the human world have no thousand years.
Not even a hundred years.
It only took only two or three years. For the True Immortal, it was already a retreat in one go.
Zhang Jing stood up, and the thought in his heart became heavier and heavier. He immediately broke through the void and stepped in one step.
When it appeared again, it was already the Taiqing Dao Sect of the East China Sea.
"The Emperor of Humanity has arrived in Taiqing, I am neglecting it..." Taoist Tianxu smiled and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Jing, looking at Zhang Jing with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist is a senior, don't be so polite, otherwise I won't come next time."
"Hehe, just joking. I don't know what important things to ask for when the Human Emperor comes here?" A serious look flashed across Taoist Tianxu's face. He understood that Zhang Jing must not be a chat here.
Zhang Jing was silent for a moment and said:
"I have a guess. I don't know if it can work. I hope my fellow Taoists can correct me."
When it comes to strength, the Taoist Tianxu is not as good as Zhang Jing, but in terms of knowledge, Zhang Jing is still a little worse now. The Taoist Tianxu's more than 5,000 years of experience is not just a talk.
Chapter completed!