If there is a benefit, it is stupid.

Facing the gray lotus in front of him, Zhao Ling fused with blood.

"Buzz !!"

Pu Yi came into contact with his essence blood, and the gray lotus glowed, entering his body from the center of Zhao Ling's eyebrows.

Subsequently, the road patterns around the body flowed, and the chanting sound of the avenue resounded.

Gradually, he was shrouded in a pattern that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

This fusion is another ten years, and the Silver Moon Palace Lord is now a little old.

In this world, the lifespan of the gods is only 2,000 years.

It took them two or three hundred years just here.

At this time, Zhao Ling was fused.

The lines around the body converge into the body.

Raising his eyes, he found that the seven people outside were already old, Zhao Ling threw out three bottles of Jingshi Yuquan, and said, "You take it to wash yourself first, I'm really afraid that before I come out, you will turn into dry bones." ”

This is true, after fusing the Immortal Dao Lotus, he knows that there are still a few things that need to be fused in the back, and they can't be completed in a short time.

As for whether he could go back, Zhao Ling hadn't thought about it at all.

As long as the physical body is still outside, it is easy to go back.

"Master Xie!!"

Everyone knelt down on their knees excitedly, thanking Dade for his thanks.

Zhao Ling ignored them and threw himself into the seventh stone platform forbidden area.

"You're here!?"

As soon as he stepped into this vast white mist, high in the distance, stood a gray imperial throne, and a hazy phantom sat on it.

Zhao Ling asked vigilantly: "Are you?!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is to defeat me, this throne is yours. ”

"Boom—"

When the words fell, the hazy phantom offered a pole of Tiange, the power of the great god was raging, and the monstrous divine power broke out, the patterns of the road flashed all over the body, the order runes were swirling, and the strength of the combat power was shocking, and the peak god of heaven could not take a move in front of him.

With a blow in the sky, the chaotic qi was agitated, and it had the power to open up the world and the earth.

"Boom—"

At this moment, the gray emperor throne bloomed with boundless imperial power, blessed on the hazy shadow.

In an instant, the combat power of the hazy phantom has increased by more than N times, and it has the power of slaughtering immortals and killing Buddhas.

The entire immortal mountain rumbled and shook under the aura of the hazy phantom, and all the white clouds and mist that shrouded the mountain were dispersed.

"Good time!!"

Seeing that the enemy was so powerful, Zhao Ling flew around, hunting in his clothes, let out a long roar of excitement, his whole body glowed, and the power of ten thousand runes bloomed, rising against the sky, and pinching the invincible fist mark in his hand to meet him.

There are not many existences in this world that can excite him, which is enough to prove how strong this hazy phantom is.

It seems that even if the immortal mountain is choosing the master, it will not choose a weak person who has no potential.

The test in the future, if you can't pass it, you will die.

When you die, what you fuse with your body will be separated.

It can be said that the mountain is not destroyed at all.

"Bell!!"

The hazy phantom struck a shocking blow, colliding with the invincible fist mark that Zhao Ling smashed up, and the aftermath of the energy that shook away shattered the heavenly dome on the immortal mountain.

"Aang!!"

The hazy phantom Tiange shook violently, and with a sudden wave, a real dragon with teeth and claws burst out, opening its fangs to engulf Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling raised his arms and punched.

"Bang!!"

The fist mark is incomparable, illuminating the heaven and earth, bursting the fake dragon in front of him, and suddenly perched in front of the hazy phantom, surrounded by immortal Dao lotus, the abyss order runes are agitated, the dark order runes are interspersed, the breath is climbing wildly, and the blood and qi all over the body stain the entire sky.

"Roar!!"

The hazy phantom roared, blessed by the power of the emperor's throne, his aura was not weaker than Zhao Ling, his eyes were blooming with ten thousand gods, and the Tiange in his hand was wide open and closed, and he was performing a set of invincible tactics to kill Zhao Ling mercilessly.

"Bang bang bang-"

The terrifying fist marks that were as dazzling as the scorching sun, and the sharp Tiange that flaunted like the scorching sun, like billions of comets, collided and burst out with the most brilliant light on the sky.

The two of them hit from the sky to the ground, and then into the underground, and then with a bang, the soil layer rolled and exploded, and some rushed from the ground to the sky, staring at each other, opening and closing, and could not distinguish the winner in a short time.

The two sides never spared any hands, and they both bombarded with their strongest tactics.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for the aura of the Immortal Mountain, which shrouded the energy fluctuations of the two of them, otherwise this world would have been half destroyed.

"Poof!!"

In hundreds of rounds of battle, Zhao Ling was very ruthless, wanting to decide the winner as soon as possible, so he forcibly let the hazy phantom split the small half of his body below the right shoulder.

Black blood spurted wildly, and the internal organs and the like were clearly visible.

"Bang!!"

And Zhao Ling's monstrous invincible punch also took advantage of the situation to blow up the head of the hazy phantom, and then the order rune broke out, taking this opportunity to engulf the body of the hazy phantom.

Without the small half of his body, Zhao Ling, who fell from mid-air, frantically ran his energy, dispelling the energy attached to the hazy phantom on the wound, and then it was difficult, consuming huge muscle rebirth.

After his body recovered, the consumption was too great, so that his body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

It is very dangerous for Zhao Ling to do this, if he eats a hazy phantom blow like this, and he can't kill the other party, then the person who dies must be him.

Luckily, it worked.

To be honest, with the hazy phantom of the emperor's throne, Zhao Ling felt that his energy should be endless, and it would be very detrimental to him if he continued to fight for a long time.

Therefore, it will end with such a very risky method.

Zhao Ling sat on his knees, ran the evolution method, and made up for his own consumption from a large area of heaven and earth essence from extraterritorial detention.

The imperial throne, which exudes a faint light, quietly floats above the sky.

In fact, Zhao Ling didn't have to recover his energy from extraterritorial detention, and after recognizing the throne of the emperor, he could recover casually.

After consuming some time, after returning to three or four percent, Zhao Ling got up from the ground, and his gaze fell on the Heavenly God Throne.

In a flash, he landed under the nine steps under the emperor's throne.

Go up.

"Hum—"

With each step upward, the throne resonates with him.

After nine resonances, the throne was in sight.

The blood dripped up, and the emperor absorbed it.

The last resonance is complete.

The emperor's throne burst out to illuminate the light of the Eight Desolations, and all of them entered Zhao Ling's body.

"Sure enough, with the blessing of the Emperor's Throne, the energy of that phantom can't be exhausted at all!"

Fusion recognized the throne, Zhao Ling was very glad that he didn't fight with the phantom.

Gaze moved to the eighth stone platform and entered.

For the first time, Zhao Ling felt so difficult.

The test of the immortal mountain is to be taken from the seventh district.

If he hadn't been clever and ruthless, he would have had to run away.

What's waiting for him in the next forbidden area?

Seriously, Zhao Ling wanted to stop here.

He was afraid of destroying this body, and he had finally created such a strong body, and if he destroyed it, it would make him collapse.

Sitting upright on the emperor's seat, Zhao Ling was hesitating, whether to continue to go in, or to leave.

Let's leave!

Don't go, I'm afraid of destroying this body.

Contradictions, entanglements!