The old Taoist yawned and said, "Yes, it turns out that you know me." ”

"But why are you here?" Zhang Jun endured the pain and asked through gritted teeth.

The old Taoist said hatefully: "That bull nose said that the author scribbled and ruined the image of the Taoist ancestor, but blamed me, it is really unreasonable!" ”

Zhang Jun understood that the Taishang Laojun in front of him was not Daozu, he was just a concretized character in the novel, his name was "Taishang Laojun", and he had nothing to do with Daozu at all. Thinking of this, he asked, "Is this the third level?" There are six more levels to follow? ”

"Taishang Laojun" raised his eyelids and said: "That bull's nose is really powerful, he really made a gossip furnace, if you can get through it, the foundation of this journey will be completely consolidated." ”

Zhang Jun's heart jumped, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, with the help of the power of the Chaos Ding when condensing the Dao Fetus, and with the help of the Medicine Collection Sutra and the Blood Quenching Sutra in the middle, it can be said that he has been forcibly improving all the way, and he has indeed left a lot of hidden dangers. It would be a good thing if you could refine hidden dangers here.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and carried it down without saying a word.

At first, the "Taishang Laojun" didn't care much, but when Zhang Jun insisted on three sticks of incense, his eyes widened and he said, "Interesting, what kind of physique are you, why haven't you been burned to death?" ”

Zhang Junlian rolled his eyes, daring to love this old guy waiting for him to be burned to death! He immediately sneered: "Sure enough, it came out of the book, I don't have knowledge, I am an innate Dao body, the fire can't die, the thunder can't be extinguished, what can you do with this fire?" ”

Lao Dao suddenly laughed "hehe": "Should you only have this kind of fire?" With that, he took out a purple-skinned gourd from his body, unscrewed the lid and poured it down. Suddenly, a purple flame rushed into the furnace, and the temperature instantly doubled, making it even more powerful.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but scream and said angrily: "What kind of fire is this? ”

"Taishang Laojun" grinned: "There are three kinds of fire on my body, the one that burned you just now is the Samadhi True Fire, and now the ignorant karmic fire that burns you, and then there is the Zhou Tian Dao Fire, you enjoy it slowly." ”

I have to say that Zhang Jun's innate Dao body is very strong, he survived stubbornly, although he has been burned to the point of not being human, and he is weak, but he has survived after all, and the three flames have not been able to burn him.

He was lying on the ground straight like that, "Taishang Laojun" was gone, and the gossip furnace was gone. He felt that his body was already overdrawn and that he had to replenish some energy. So he took out a handful of Yuan Yuan Shen Dan and swallowed it in one bite. The entrance of the Divine Pill immediately turned into rolling divine power, allowing him to gradually recover his spirit.

"I've only passed three levels, and there are still six levels to follow." He shook his head and walked on.

This time, there was a large hall in the way. The appearance of the hall is ancient, there is a vicissitudes of life, the door of the hall is wide open, and the inside is black and empty. He knew that this must be the fourth level, so he walked in.

After entering the main hall, the space changed, and he was on a wasteland. In the distance, tens of thousands of soldiers stood in the black press, and they lined up and marched towards Zhang Jun, which could cause him huge pressure. These soldiers all have a text on their eyebrows, which flashes with divine light, which contains a special Taoist rhyme.

"Shenwen!" Zhang Jun was taken aback, he found that every soldier was transformed from a divine script. When these soldiers are arranged and combined, they form a sentence, followed by an article. When the article was formed, a supreme killing machine rushed to his face, and before the divine soldiers arrived, Zhang Jun was forced to retreat again and again.

"Awesome!" His heart sank, and he immediately resisted with all his might. As a last resort, the Human Emperor Seal was released by him, and he suppressed the Divine Killing Machine with the luck of the Human Emperor.

Sure enough, as soon as the Human Emperor Seal came out, he felt that the pressure caused by the divine soldiers had been offset a lot, and he could barely hold on.

"What does this fourth formation mean? What does the formation of divine soldiers indicate? He pondered, hoping to find a solution.

The divine soldiers were getting closer and closer, and his heart suddenly moved, and he said to himself: "Could it be that I am testing my method of arranging troops?" I've also studied the Divine Language, so why don't you build an army with a clone? ”

Thinking of this, more than 10,000 divine thoughts rushed out of his head, and each divine thought turned into a doppelganger and became a soldier. The soldier's eyebrows also had a divine text flashing, and his momentum was not weaker than that of the other party. However, the next step is more difficult, and the article lined up by tens of thousands of divine soldiers on the other side seems to be the Tao Te Ching's "Tao Te Ching".

This "Tao Te Ching" is extremely mysterious, it is the wisdom of the Taoist ancestors, and the divine texts constitute such articles, which are naturally extraordinary, and they are simply unable to resist.

"Unless I also come up with a Dao article against the Tao Te Ching, just how to write it?" Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but for a while, how could he write that kind of hand-me-down?

The divine soldiers are closer, less than a thousand paces, and a great battle is about to break out.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately communicated with the little golden dragon: "Does your dragon clan have a cultivation book?" ”

"Naturally." Xiao Jinlong said, "But I won't sue you." ”

"Ten thousand divine pills, can you change them?" Zhang Jun was anxious and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Jinlong's nature as a foodie did not change, and he nodded again and again: "You can choose the classics." After speaking, a piece of information entered Zhang Jun's memory.

This treasure book is the supreme method of the dragon clan, called the Taixu Dragon Transformation Technique. After obtaining this method, Zhang Jun immediately arranged this article in divine script. The speed at which he commanded the clones was very fast, and in an instant, arrays were formed. A great power emanated, and it was actually on par with the Tao Te Ching, or even more domineering.

It didn't take long for the armies of both sides to start fighting. Zhang Jun's doppelganger divine soldier was helped by "Taixu Dragon Transformation Technique", and his combat effectiveness was obviously much stronger. His more than 10,000 soldiers and horses were defeated by tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

A divine soldier was cut off by Zhang Jun's hand, and his head was cut off. Suddenly, the divine text in the center of his eyebrows flew up and threw himself into Zhang Junzhihai, making him have another divine text. The rest of the divine soldiers are also like this, once they are killed, the divine text will be automatically absorbed by him.

"I see, this level is for me to send the divine text." Zhang Jun was overjoyed and urged the clone to kill the divine soldier with all his might.

However, in the process, some of his clones were also killed, but fortunately they did not hurt Shen Nian. Once his clone is beheaded, the divine inscription on his clone will also fly, thus condensing into enemy soldiers. Fortunately, there were very few clones that were beheaded, and they had little impact on the battle situation.

In this way, just a few minutes later, tens of thousands of divine soldiers were all killed, and all the divine texts flew into Zhang Jun's eyebrows. Many of these divine texts are duplicated with Zhang Jun's divine texts, and then there are more than 30,000 newly added divine texts. As a result, the number of divine texts he mastered approached 50,000.

Killing the last divine soldier, Zhang Jun received the clone. I only felt that the Dao body was more solidified, and I said in my heart: "This pass to send me Shenwen should have a purpose, what do you want to do?" "One