The Dao realm is a magical realm, a realm that allows people to maximize their potential, and a realm where once you enter, you will definitely have gains.

Many people may not be able to enter the Dao Realm once in their lives, and Zhang He in the Dao Realm has reached a terrifying level of comprehension of swordsmanship, therefore, as time goes by, the gap between Zhang He and the Wind Chaser Ha Dongbo has also been greatly reduced unconsciously, not to mention, the five-clawed golden dragon has also given Zhang He a ten-fold speed of progress.

But what is wrong is that the Dao realm is limited in the end, although Zhang He completely forgot about it, but the Dao realm is still over after all, but what makes the black-clawed golden dragon speechless is that as soon as the Dao realm ends, Zhang He will not hesitate to pass out.

In this regard, the black-clawed golden dragon was speechless except for speechless.

Weak, too weak, this is the five-clawed golden dragon's evaluation to Zhang He, it's just that he has been a peerless master for too long, but he has ignored a strict problem, that is, he gave Zhang He 10,000 times the speed of time, that is, although Zhang He's Dao realm only lasted for a tenth of an hour, in fact, Zhang He also practiced hard for a thousand hours.

A thousand hours, more than a hundred days, this is a god horse concept for the current Zhang He? Limit, absolute limit, and if it weren't for the fact that he was in the Dao Realm and successfully stimulated all his potential, Zhang He would not have been able to hold on for so long, and at most he would have been able to hold on to one-fifth of the time to be the absolute limit.

However, the five-clawed golden dragon also had to admit that Zhang He's potential was indeed very terrifying.

The Dao realm can bring out all the potential of human beings, so the Dao realm is also one of the best ways to test the potential of human beings, and the limit of what you can surpass in the Dao realm is your full potential.

Although Zhang He's pitiful swordsmanship still can't enter the eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon, the five-clawed golden dragon has to admit that Zhang He's talent in swordsmanship is indeed very high, no less than the real demons he has seen in the Hongmeng era.

Although Zhang He's talent was recognized by the five-clawed golden dragon, looking at the weak Zhang He, the five-clawed golden dragon who was used to being a top master couldn't help but shake his head, but the five-clawed golden dragon did not rush to wake up Zhang He, but stretched out his hand and instantly moved Zhang He to the bottom of the Tongtian Divine Tree, letting him lean against the Tongtian Divine Tree, and the five-clawed golden dragon immediately waved the dragon claw, making a complex and mysterious gesture.

With the gesture of the five-clawed golden dragon, one after another, the turquoise light that was full of dense qi and exuded intense vitality immediately diffused from the branches of the Tongtian Divine Tree, turning the space within a radius of hundreds of miles into a sea of turquoise.

"Boy, for the sake of Pangu Holy Ancestor's face, the old man will help you once, and let you share with the old man the heart of the Tongtian Divine Tree that the old man has guarded for hundreds of millions of years, but how much benefit you can get depends on your kid's creation." In a low whisper, the five-clawed golden dragon's gesture suddenly changed, and suddenly closed the dragon's claws, and as the dragon's claws closed, the emerald green light in the sky quickly gathered, and finally merged into a green rope as thick as an adult man's wrist, as thick as substance.

The rope was like electricity, shooting down from an endless high altitude, and circled along Zhang He's body again and again, until Zhang He was completely submerged, looking from a distance, it looked like a huge emerald green ball.

Zhang He was still unconscious, but just as the emerald green rope completely buried him, a strange picture immediately appeared out of thin air in Zhang He's sea of consciousness.

The endless desert gives people a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity, the desert is boundless, there is no vitality, but as time goes by, a green shoot shows a smiling face from the barren earth, the desert has no wind, the shoots are motionless, the desert has no water, but the shoots grow exceptionally fast.

Zhang He was still unconscious in a coma, but in Zhang He's sea of consciousness, his spirit stared at the fast-growing small shoots without blinking, and gradually fell into a trance.

Zhang He was very confused, why in this barren and almost desolate environment, the little shoots would grow so quickly, but as time went by, Zhang He gradually found the clues, because with the rapid growth of the little shoots, the desolate desert actually became more and more desolate, and, as time went by, Zhang He could clearly see that the small pale green light was constantly gathering from all directions.

With the passage of time, two more words quietly appeared in Zhang He's sea of knowledge: wasteland.

Wasteland, god horse thing? Zhang He couldn't help but feel confused, but the little sprout quickly gave Zhang He a very intuitive explanation.

The barren road, the barren road.

The little sprout is still growing rapidly, under Zhang He's intently watchful gaze, the little sprout has unconsciously grown from a small sprout the size of a bean sprout to a towering tree tens of meters high, but the barren and desolate space has become more barren and desolate.

Something new finally appeared in the barren space, thunder and lightning, purple lightning.

Zixiao Divine Thunder, the most terrifying kind of thunder and lightning that destroys the power of miè, the divine thunder descends from the sky and mercilessly splits on the towering tree.

Is it possible that the growth of plants will also have to survive the thunderstorm? And it's actually the Purple Sky God Thunder Tribulation, so how rebellious is this tree? can actually attract the Zixiao God Thunder Tribulation.

Under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, the towering tree had actually carried down a full twenty Zixiao Divine Thunder, although it had also been split and the remnants of the leaves were flying all over the sky, but Zhang He could clearly feel that this towering tree had not been damaged too much.

The twenty-first Zixiao Divine Thunder finally brewed successfully, and it fell from the sky with a strong aura of destruction, and once again slashed at the towering tree, once again chopping more than a dozen branches, and once again chopping countless leaves, but the big tree of the ox fork still did not suffer a fatal blow.

The divine thunder rolled, and it was not until the twenty-fifth thunder tribulation that the big tree was finally hit hard, and the Zixiao divine thunder, which destroyed the heavens and the earth, came from the sky with an unstoppable ruining voice, splitting this big tree against the sky into a bare trunk, making its vitality very weak.

Could it be that this big tree against the sky can still attract the Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation of the Thirty-Nine World Destruction? Looking at the clouds that were rapidly gathering in the sky, listening to the dull thunder that shook people's eardrums, and looking at the purple thunder and lightning that lit up the sky, Zhang He couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Sanjiu Destroying the World Purple Sky Thunder Tribulation, this is a terrifying Thunder Tribulation that can destroy a living being!

The oppressive clouds gathered thicker and thicker, the thunder that shook people's hearts became more and more dull, and the purple arc of electricity quickly converged from the sky, converging into a deadly arc as thick as a bucket, but at this moment, an old sigh suddenly sounded from the towering tree that stood tenaciously.

"Desolation is also the way."

Barrenness is also the way? Zhang He couldn't help but be confused again, just when Zhang He was confused, the entire barren space became boiling, and there were suddenly countless lights on the originally gray sky, these lights were emerald green full of vitality, gray and full of life, and black pressure full of oppressive light, in addition, there were countless blood-red lights, which made people feel as if they were in Shura hell.

Emerald green, grayish-brown, pitch-black, and blood-red glow intertwined into an infinite net that covered the entire space. With a low groan, the light swept in the sky in an instant, forming a huge ball on the bare stump.

The green, black, gray and red intertwined ball fluctuated with a strong aura that made people's hearts palpitate, and it was suspended above the stump of the tree, and at this moment, the purple sky divine thunder as thick as a bucket also fell straight down from the nine heavens with a terrifying ruined aura in a deafening explosion.

The collision of Mars and the Earth made Zhang He feel a palpitation involuntarily, however, what made Zhang He unbelievable was that although the thick Zixiao Divine Thunder slashed viciously on the huge ball, it did not happen The fiery picture like a nuclear bomb explosion as Zhang He imagined, and not even a sound came out.

Zhang He was stunned, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, only to see that the Zixiao Divine Thunder falling from the sky seemed to be like a sharp sword falling from the sky, and it was instantly deeply inserted into the huge ball, leaving only the last bit of tail still turning its head wildly outside the ball, rolling up terrifying energy fluctuations.

Looking at the huge ball again, after swallowing the monster Zixiao Divine Thunder in one gulp, the volume suddenly more than doubled, and the originally impermeable ball was instantly stretched open with countless tiny gaps, allowing Zhang He to successfully peek into the inside of the ball.

In the ball, the blood-red light was the first to be entangled with the Zixiao Divine Thunder, using its blood-red filaments to divide the thick Zixiao Divine Thunder into countless tiny thunders, and then, the gray-brown light also took advantage of the void, and the blood-red light entangled the thunder that seemed to be struggling hard, and successfully dimmed the golden rays, and at the same time, the black light also joined the battle, entangled with the dim rays.

Under the entanglement of the red, gray and black three-color thunder, the majestic Zixiao Divine Thunder finally disappeared, but the red, gray and black three-color light was also so dim that it was almost invisible, and at this moment, the emerald green light that had not played a role finally moved, intertwined with the red, gray and black three-color light that was about to dissipate.

With the intervention of the green light, the red, gray and black light that was about to dissipate quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the four rays of light were perfectly intertwined, forming a huge ball full of palpitating energy fluctuations again, silently suspended above the stump.

"Desolation is also the way."

The low voice of vicissitudes sounded again, making Zhang He involuntarily fall into a short distraction.

Is barrenness also the way?

What is desolation, and what is the way? Looking at the round ball that exuded a terrifying aura, Zhang He couldn't help but let out a silent murmur.

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