Chapter Two Thousand and Fifty-Seven: Height
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What is a transcendent one?
Naturally, the higher the better!
Although Dongfang Xi is not very old, his talent is also outstanding in the Dongfang family!
After breaking through forty zhang, he did not rashly make a move, and still kept sprinting upward!
"A thought of good and evil is very powerful!" Dongfang Xi's eyes flashed, "But the inheritance of my Dongfang family is not bad!"
In addition to using the true accident of the Dao he cultivated, Dongfang Xi also activated a certain secret method, and a vast power erupted in his body.
It was this force that made his speed increase instead of decreasing......
Fifty zhang ......
Sixty zhang ......
Seventy zhang ......
When he broke through the height of seventy zhang, when he looked up, he could already see the top of the cyan stone stele!
The entire cyan stele is about 100 zhang!
If you can leave a name above a hundred zhang, you will definitely be able to inherit it.
It's just that when he reached a height of seventy zhang, he felt that the space around him had become extremely viscous, as if he was drilling in the viscous heavy oil, and there seemed to be countless hands on his body, dragging him down.
"Limit!"
Seventy-two zhang height!
Dongfang Xi has an extra carving knife like a small snake in his hand.
As soon as the knife was struck, a few crisp sounds of "ding ding" were heard.
To Dongfang Xi's surprise, the material of this cyan stele is very soft, and it is not difficult to carve.
There was one more word on the cyan stele.
"Tide!"
"Whoosh!"
After carving this word, Dongfang Xi's whole talent fell down, and finally stood firmly on the ground.
Dongfang Xi looked up at the word "Xi" above, with a smile on his face, turned his head and said, "Brother Ghost, it's not difficult to leave words!"
The Eastern Ghost nodded.
The true gods were originally worried that it would be extremely difficult to carve words on such stone tablets, but this refuted their worries.
These true gods are also gearing up and eager to try.
I wandered around the land of Dao contention for a while, but I found nothing.
Not only that, but he also went through all kinds of hardships and almost lost his life......
Those who can make it here alive are either superior in strength or extremely lucky.
Now that I have finally found this opportunity, everyone wants to grasp it in their own hands!
Obtaining the inheritance of Dao Zheng is only one step away, which has not happened in countless years!
"I'm coming!"
The sword mastiff couldn't bear it anymore.
Although Jian Wuxian has commanded, the biggest protagonists of the Dao Fight Land group are the Luo family brothers and sisters.
But who in this world doesn't want to be the master?
After all, his sword mastiff is a child of the sword clan, and he believes that the sword clan hopes that he will obtain the inheritance of the land of contention.
Although the sword mastiff also understands that his hope is not great, how can he know if he doesn't try?
The sword mastiff's eyes flashed with a brilliant light, and under the stomp of his feet, the long sword in his hand was already flying upwards!
"Whew!"
He is from the bottom to the top, like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, and his body is extremely sharp!
"Good!"
"Brother Sword Mastiff!
The children of the Sword Clan looked up at the Sword Mastiff, after all, among the people in this line, the Sword Mastiff is the core existence of the children of the Sword Clan.
The upward momentum of the sword mastiff is more than twice as fast as that of Dongfang Xi!
Almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed to a height of forty zhang......
Dongfang Ghost, Dongfang Xi, Mu Xian, Fang Jing and others saw this scene, and their faces sank slightly.
At this time, everyone is making their own calculations in their hearts.
Naturally, they didn't want to see the sword mastiff be able to rush too high.
"Whew!"
But the sword mastiff was like a bamboo, breaking through forty zhang later.
He ascended again, neither fast nor slow, rising in a very steady manner.
Fifty zhang, sixty zhang, seventy zhang......
Like Dongfang Xi, after climbing to a height of seventy zhang, the speed of the sword mastiff also slowed down.
"What a lot of pressure!"
The sword mastiff gritted its teeth, and its face became extremely distorted.
He held the sword in his hand and bit his lip......
"Sword Thoughts Nothing!"
At this moment, an extremely sharp aura burst out from his body.
That was the "Sword Cloud Eternal True Meaning" possessed by the Sword Clan.
For the understanding of the true meaning of the Dao, the sword mastiff is extremely outstanding, and even some of the Great Perfections within the sword clan are not as good as the sword mastiff!
When he urged the eternal true intent of the sword fortune out, the whole person seemed to have lost his vitality at that moment.
It gives people a strange illusion, as if he is no longer a bloody body at this moment, but a sword!
"Huh!"
Luo Zheng looked at the sword mastiff above, with an interested expression on his face.
In order to urge the Divine Dao of Affection, Luo Zheng has cultivated to the state of selflessness of the sword......
But that's just "selflessness," and it's not completely attributed to the state of nothingness.
The true intention urged by the sword mastiff seems to have been raised by another level, completely turning itself into a cold weapon without the breath of life?
"No wonder the sword mastiff is indignant when he mentions the Divine Way of Slashing Love, if he uses the place of the Dao Dispute he has cultivated and cooperates with the Dao of Slashing Divine Dao, he can immediately exert the Divine Dao of Slashing Love to a terrifying situation......"
"Whew!"
After urging the eternal true intent of the sword luck, the sword mastiff once again raised his height.
Seventy-two ......
Seventy-three zhang ......
Seventy-four zhang ......
Seeing the sword mastiff surpass him, Dongfang Xi's face sank, and his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent!
Once surpassed, it means that he no longer has a chance to receive the inheritance.
The children of the Sword Clan cheered, although the Sword Mastiff only surpassed the two true gods, but this height was obviously not beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Not enough!"
The sword mastiff gritted its teeth.
A faint sword mark appeared on his face!
All the "potentials" in the world in his body were extracted in an instant, surging madly in his body like a flood.
"Burning Sword Technique!"
"Whoa......
Those sword lines seemed to burn half, and a blood-colored pattern bloomed on his face, and the figure of the sword mastiff rose again!
Seventy-eight zhang ......
Seventy-nine zhang ......
Eighty zhang!
Then I saw the sword mastiff flip in the air, and the long sword in his hand shook out a sword flower.
"Dangdang!"
The sword sparked a little bit on the cyan stele.
The word "mastiff" was deeply engraved on the stone tablet, and it immediately turned over and fell.
Eighty zhang, which is more than the height of the eastern tide eight zhang.
Even though Dongfang Xi was quite unhappy, he was still a little convinced in his heart, after all, Dongfang Xi understood the difficulty of more than seventy zhang best.
The sword mastiff is indeed stronger than him!
The skeleton in the deep well stared at the picture on the wall of the well.
There was a gleam of brilliance in those empty pupils.
"Among the juniors of the Sword Clan, there is still such an existence, eighty zhang to leave a name, not bad!"
The bones are neighbors with the Sword Clan, and it can be said that they have watched the Sword Clan grow from a small clan to the present.
During this period, the bones even gave Ruomu some help to the sword clan.
It's just that he never thought of leaving his inheritance to this race.