Chapter 39 Meet the Heavenly Way in Zixiao Palace

Deep in the chaos, the originally hazy space was filled with violent aura. Zhang Zilong's body quickly expanded from the size of an ordinary person to a height of 100,000 feet, basically the same as Zixiao Palace. The god-killing in his hand also emitted unprecedented powerful energy fluctuations, condensing the attack of the powerful powers of the heavens, and seemed to have been brewing.

However, Zhang Zilong looked ferocious and shouted at the sky: "It's not enough, it's not enough."

When the Sanqing Nuwa heard this, she immediately poured her continuously restored magic power into Zhang Zilong's body. The saint had infinite amounts of magic power, which was not a joke. Although she was far away from the Pangu world, the powerful Pangu Heavenly Dao could still supply magic power to the saint's body.

Zhang Zilong received the support of the Four Saints' magic power again, and finally felt that it was enough to break the power of the seal of the Zixiao Palace Palace Gate. He threw the God-killing gun in his hand happily: "The king of heaven and earth is the only one who is the only one."

"boom"

The God-killing Spear and Zixiao Palace collided violently together, and the huge airflow expanded rapidly. After Zhang Zilong made a blow, his body quickly recovered and retreated with the others. The chaos continued to roll. Countless small worlds were bombarded by huge energy and destroyed. This energy spread nearly hundreds of billions of kilometers before it calmed down.

Zhang Zilong and others walked out of the Chaos Bell and Xuanhuang Pagoda and flew towards Zixiao Palace. When they saw Zixiao Palace again, many people took a breath.

"What a terrifying power"

This is the only thought in everyone's mind. The originally unbreakable Zixiao Palace Gate has now completely turned into nothingness, and even the surrounding palace walls have suffered disasters, leaving only ruins.

The God-killing Gun was buzzing and inserted into the ground. The heat left behind after the explosion was almost tens of thousands of degrees. Anyone who practiced here would be steamed alive. Fortunately, the worst person present was also a quasi-saint, and this temperature could not threaten them.

I frowned and said, "It's really wrong for me to destroy Master's presence in this way. When the teacher is rescued, I must apologize."

Tongtian and Yuanshi nodded repeatedly, but Zhang Zilong disagreed. His teacher was good, but it was a bit old-fashioned. This sin of destroying the presence was simply insignificant compared to the merits of saving the Taoist ancestor.

But except for Duobao and Zhao Gongming who were a bit like him, the rest of the others were like this. Zhang Zilong was too lazy to talk too much and stepped into Zixiao Palace first.

"Old Master Hongjun, I'm here to save you, where are you?" Zhang Zilong let go of his throat and roared. He heard the group of people behind him sweating wildly. This guy was so arrogant in the territory of Daozu.

Zhang Zilong roared a few times, but did not hear the response, and his face sank: "Oh, there are other seals in the Zixiao Palace. I'll just say, how could the means of the Dao be broken so easily? The scope of exploration of the soul in the Zixiao Palace is very limited. Everyone will look for the Taoist ancestor separately. In three days, no matter whether there is any result or not, they will return to this hall to gather."

The team was divided into four parts immediately. I naturally led his beloved disciple Xuandu Master, as well as Zhen Yuanzi, Tongtian and the ancestor of the Styx and the powerful scholars of the Jie Sect. Zhang Zilong's teacher Yuan Tianzun led the disciples of the Chan Sect and Kunpeng, and the remaining Zhang Zilong and Nuwa.

Zhang Zilong and Nuwa walked through the hall and walked straight into a small door, where the Taoist ancestor had chatted with Sanqing and other personal disciples.

As soon as Zhang Zilong and his two people crossed the threshold, the universe inside turned around and became a small world with beautiful mountains and rivers. It seemed that the radius of only 10,000 meters was only a place where the Taoist ancestors would rest on weekdays.

"Nuwa, what kind of secret room is there?" Zhang Zilong turned around and asked.

Nuwa pondered for a moment: "There is, there is, but I have never been there. I heard from Taoist Zu that it should be the place where he Chen Fang doesn't use the spiritual treasure."

Zhang Zilong raised his eyes and looked at it. This world is not big. Although the soul reaches only a hundred meters, the two of them are very fast. Soon they turned around: "The aura of the Taoist ancestor is not found outside. If the Dao seals the Taoist ancestor here, it should be the treasure secret room. Take me there."

Nuwa nodded obediently. The two of them landed in front of a hill and soon discovered a stone cave. They wrote "Tiandao Pavilion". The handwriting should be from Taoist ancestors, which contains mysterious laws.

Zhang Zilong hung the Chaos Bell above the heads of the two of them, and was immediately shrouded in a light yellow light. Then he pushed open the stone door and walked into the treasure-hiding place.

The Heavenly Dao Pavilion is no different from an ordinary cave, but the spiritual energy here is more intense, and the laws of heaven are permeated. Even the naked eye can tell some of it. Zhang Zilong and Nuwa marched carefully, looking at some of the Taoist techniques recorded on the stone walls on both sides from time to time. Even Zhang Zilong, a strong man who was almost a saint of heaven, was a little dazzled by these Taoist ancestors' enlightenment.

"The old man is really amazing. I can't compare this insight." Zhang Zilong sighed. Nuwa covered her mouth and laughed secretly when she heard this. How could you, who had brute force, compete with Taoist Ancestor?

Zhang Zilong knew what she was thinking when he saw this girl's face. He was depressed, but he could not refute it. There was no way, he was really a reckless man. The so-called understanding of the laws was understood by brute force. It was not like others. He first understood the laws and then transformed them into strength.

This Tiandao Pavilion is also strange. The small world is not big, but the two of them walked for a whole day and a night before they could barely see the light. They guessed that it was enough to run around the earth.

"I'll go, why did the old man build it so long? Isn't it a waste of time?" Zhang Zilong and the others finally walked out, and saw a series of immortal lights circling in the cave. Many innate magic weapons they had never seen or heard of were displayed. The secret room was 1,000 meters high, but the magic weapons were still a bit compact, which shows that there were so many treasures, many of which were personally refined by Hongjun when he was fine.

Nuwa turned her beautiful eyes when she heard this: "Didn't you see that the cultivation experiences of the Taoist ancestor on both sides?" It was obvious that she admired the Taoist ancestor's ability to analyze the Taoist Taoism.

Zhang Zilong just complained, and smiled after hearing Nuwa's words, but did not refute.

There is a small pond in the middle of the secret room. It seems that the water was used by Gelan to wash away all the dirt and turn it back to the original. Zhang Zilong was not greedy, but just used it secretly.

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Chapter 39 Meet the Heavenly Way in Zixiao Palace
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