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He sat on the broken throne, as if the sky was looking down on all beings, high above, any thunder tribulation, any thunder pool as long as he wanted, he could break it with his hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Four breaths!

When the last breath came, at this time his Dao method had already operated to the extreme, and even the two hearts were re-fused into a golden heart, and the blood in his body completely transformed into a golden yellow, which was the divine blood.

Although there is only one time to breathe, now Zhang Hao feels that he is extremely powerful, and even his eyes can see through the void, and his divine thoughts can penetrate the layers of space, as long as he wants him, he can open up a world with a single thought, and destroy a world with a single thought.

A thought blooms!

This is the realm of Buddhism's one-thought flower, which is the realm of Buddha!

He had only one breath to breathe, but he had already touched the door.

The masters of the three major sects also sighed, they could see that this enlightenment was nothing more than the heavenly and human realm in the Supreme Three Realms, but the Dao Law was profound, and now he had touched the seed realm, if he was willing to give up this fox girl, he would not necessarily die.

If you are willing to give up, you will have to give to you!

Only by letting go can they achieve greatly, which is why they can achieve the seed realm, while others are trapped in the realm of heaven and man, not because of their strength, but because they have something in their hearts that they can't let go.

Put it down? Zhang Hao smiled, his eyes were still joyless and sad, and there was no ripple.

Why do you want to put it down, do something, hold it, and now you put it down, how can you pick it up in the future.

I've never picked it up, so why put it down!

Zhang Hao's golden palm and black palm suddenly merged, just like an old monk.

Burst!

The waves of golden and black qi rose to the sky, and the earth shook, and everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, as if this palm was pressed directly on their hearts.

The longevity ancestor shuddered for a moment, it was a totem jar, but he clearly knew that Zhang Hao's root was there.

There are not only Lei Jiang, Ming Sickle and other creatures inside, but also the little girl Jiuying and Jia Quanzhong, who are loyal to him.

In an instant, this treasure turned into nothingness in Zhang Hao's hands, revealing the thunder pool, revealing the totem tablet, revealing a small world composed of rows of scriptures.

Jiuying, Mingyao, Jia Qianzhong and others sat there cross-legged, without the slightest fear, and bowed to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao nodded, and at the moment when his palms were closed, the three great fruits of the unself, the true self, and the passing self completely turned into nothingness.

While!

It was as if a melodious bell was heard in everyone's ears. Through the layers of time and space, it was transmitted, containing a great Dao sound, dozens of people had a breakthrough at this moment, and many supreme hearts had realized and their breath was churning.

Streams of spiritual light were entwining outside their bodies, connecting together, as if everyone was advancing at the same time, which was extremely spectacular.

I take my body as a seed and water it with the water of the thunder pool!

Jiuying and the others were now cut off from the totem jar by Zhang Hao, like a new life, Zhang Hao opened his mouth and swallowed these into his stomach.

The abdomen is like a vast world, creating its own space, which is a means only available in the seed realm.

In the last breath, he shattered the Dao Fruit and the totem jar, like a newborn baby, and walked directly into the Yin Yang Thunder Pool.

Mei Xi felt that the pressure on her body decreased, and she was shocked to see Zhang Hao standing in the center of the thunder pool, his body like a whirlpool frantically absorbing the thunder liquid in the thunder pool.

At the same time, he saw that his broken Dao Fruit gradually rose with smoke, which was to form a seed.

Taking the body as a species, it is the same inside and outside, not alone in the body using the Dao fruit to break to form seeds, this kind of road is difficult to walk, to be a species, just like the sister is happy to cross the catastrophe, ten deaths and no life.

Zhang Hao has forgotten everything, as if he has truly become a seed.

Many people stared at Qi tightly, it was too difficult to advance to the Seed Realm, it was not just a matter of letting it go, and sometimes even he didn't find the obsession hidden in his heart.

Transform the way!

Zhang Hao once had the experience of transforming into a Dao, and he had also seen many codexes left by strong people after advancing seeds, and knew that everyone was different when they advanced to the seed realm, and even some people wanted to deliberately imitate others, and eventually died.

Taking oneself as a kind is a dead end for others, but Zhang Hao has deduced it more than ten million times in his mind, and he has a 1 in 10 million chance of success.

The odds of success are already high, it's like seeing a little light in the dark, small but directional.

Cultivators are not afraid of life and death, they are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and what they are afraid of is not seeing a glimmer of hope.

Self is the seed, return itself to the Heavenly Dao, and survive in death.

It is worth mentioning that since the Yin and Yang Thunder Pool is divided into Yin and Yang, naturally one contains life and the other contains death, and the conversion of life and death is like reincarnation.

Zhang Hao has too deep a grasp of life and death, while absorbing the thunder water in the thunder pool, he verifies each other with his own avenue, and gradually the throne is not collapsing, and the aging aura on his body has also stabilized.

At the same time, his body was resonating with Lei Chi, and his body seemed to fit into a certain trajectory, gradually merging with the aura of the Great Dao.

At this time, even if someone cut off his head, he would not feel the slightest feeling, and completely forgot about himself.

The longevity ancestor didn't care about anything else, turned into a giant tree, propped up the thunder tribulation, and wanted to wake Zhang Hao up.

At this time, Zhang Hao's body almost became empty, as if the ice cube was about to completely melt into the water.

The light on the thunder pool flashed, and the body of the longevity ancestor was scorched, if it wasn't for Meixi helping in it, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape.

Meixi's face was calm, as the power of the Wind and Fire Realm, she had no regrets if she could come to this point, not to mention that the young master wanted to fuse the Heavenly Dao for her.

Even if he succeeds in crossing the catastrophe and is reborn from death, but the young master has melted the way of heaven, what can he do even if he crosses over, but he will only live a few more years.

Jiu Ying's face was depressed, but he didn't care, he was already very satisfied with being able to free himself from the shackles of the totem jar before he died, not to mention staying by his side all these years, he was extremely happy, and now he was also in the Supreme Seed Realm, of course, his strength was not high.

Ming sickle knelt on the altar, kept praying, and still did not give up the communication of the glass world of Li Guo.

When he resonated with the Heavenly Dao, his heart suddenly trembled, and the three Dao Fruits completely fused into one, turning into a wisp of purple light coiled on his chest, very sacred, immortal and immortal.

Zhang Hao opened his eyes, his body stretched, and he recovered in an instant.

"It's successful, this can't be, how can anyone wake up under the call of Heavenly Dao."

"This person is terrible, he can succeed in this situation, but fortunately he didn't snatch this person's Dao Fruit."

"Purple gas, it turned out to be Hongmeng purple gas."

"It's really Hongmeng Purple Qi."

An old man sneered, and a long sword slashed at Zhang Hao.

Another old man flew out directly, with a generous light on his body, and he was burning with a small lifespan, and a stone hammer in his hand shattered the void, and it fell on Zhang Hao's head in an instant.

Hongmeng purple qi is a sign of sanctification, although there are three Dao fruits can be called quasi-saints, but the gap between quasi-saints and saints is like an endless sea, knowing that there is an end, but people can't touch it in despair.

The Quasi-Saint Impact Heavenly Venerable only increased the chance of success by two layers, but if Hongmeng Purple Qi was generated in his body, he would immediately increase his chances by eight layers.

In other words, if Zhang Hao didn't take the initiative to seek death in the future, even if he didn't cultivate, he would be able to gradually advance to Tianzun.

Syllable! Zhang Hao pinched the Dao weapon with one hand, and pointed his fingers, and the old man's body instantly decayed, shook a few times, and turned into dust.

Burst!

The throne behind Zhang Hao stood there, hit by a stone hammer, and there was no change in the slightest, the old man just wanted to attack again, his body slammed, shattered into ten thousand pieces, and the blood stained red.

Countless powerful breaths rushed over, and they did not subside because of the death of the two supremes, just like a group of hyenas who saw their prey and did not care about their lives.

These people have lived for an unknown number of years, and some of them are even too old, each with a terrifying momentum.

Their lifespan has come to an end, and now they see a chance to live another life, and they are fighting with all their might.

"It's the old demon dragon from Longmen Mountain." A dragon corpse fell from the void, and its body was split in two, thousands of miles long.

"It's the Wanhua Immortal Venerable of the Wanhua Sect, I didn't expect that he was still alive." A woman with a peerless face, lying on the ground with a smile on her face, a little red mark on her eyebrows, when Zhang Hao killed him, he still used the Four Seasons Sutra to restore her to the most beautiful era.

"Heavenly Skeleton Divine Venerable, didn't this old demon be killed in the void by someone joining forces?" Another black-clothed old man, with sorrow on his face, three Dao weapons in his hands, and his breath was unparalleled, making a big hole in Zhang Hao's chest, and insisting on more than a dozen breaths, finally his divine power declined, his body burned, and turned into nothingness.

"It's the Sect Master!" An old man from the three major sects was excited, this was the sect master of the previous generation, and he was damaged when he hit Tianzun, but he didn't expect that he didn't die.

One by one, the earth-shattering big people who have been famous since ancient times walked out of the mountains.

Zhang Hao went all out, covered in blood, and several times was swept by the light of the Dao weapon and spurted blood from his mouth.

It's a never-ending battle, there is no right or wrong, just to stay alive.

Everyone was silent, asking themselves if one day their lives would come to an end, with such desolation and tragedy.

The corpses kept falling, although some of these people were their elders, and some were their mentors, but they didn't blame Zhang Hao, and they didn't mean to help, at the end of the road, they could only fight for that glimmer of life.

Some people will leave a legacy when they are temporary, some people laugh and turn into nothingness, and some people burn their lives and recover to their peak, just for this battle.

There were also some people who roared, shouting at the injustice of the sky, and fell under Zhang Hao's fist.

The battle lasted for three days, and all the sects started the protection war, and countless hidden ancestors came out and joined forces to form a formation.