readx;? Evil Heaven has never heard of the tenth layer of the Brute Force Realm, it does not mean that the Evil Emperor Inheritance is fooling him, at least the seriously injured Heishui knows that there is really such a thing as the tenth layer of the Brute Force Realm in this world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only does the brute force realm have ten layers, but there are also internal qi realms, and even all the cultivation levels that Heishui knows have ten layers.

But he knows that it doesn't mean that he has reached it, Heishui has not reached the tenth layer in any realm, and in his observations, Wanzhou, which includes the Song and Chu countries, only two people have reached the tenth layer in three hundred years.

One is the Song Dynasty Sword King Lianye three hundred years ago, this person's qualifications are mediocre, and his practice is only average, but he had an epiphany of the sword path when he was at the ninth layer of the inner qi realm, achieved the tenth layer of the inner qi realm, and created the sword spirit gate.

The other did not die, he was young, only nineteen years old, he began to cultivate at the age of eight, broke through the ninth layer of the Brute Force Realm at the age of thirteen, and was specially recruited by the first major faction of the Chu State, the Bajian Sect, and cultivated the Seven Evil Sword Classics of the Supreme Sword Technique of the Bajian Gate, and achieved the tenth layer of the Brute Force Realm a year later.

This person's original name was Li Hao, and he changed his name to Li Jian after entering the Sword Gate, Li Jian, who is nineteen years old this year, is known as the first genius in Wanzhou, because Li Jian's cultivation last year has broken through to the ninth layer of the inner qi realm, but he did not choose to break through the great realm, and he also wants to achieve his second tenth layer.

In the past three hundred years, there have only been two ten-layer in Wanzhou, so there is quite little information about the ten-layer, and the only information is also a few words of the sword king lotus leaf, but in this word, the lotus leaf points out the most special place of the ten layers.

All martial artists who have achieved the tenth layer, at the moment of breakthrough, are born to induce the Dao Fruit to descend, and the effect of the Dao Fruit on the martial artist is against the sky, which can make the martial artist qualitatively change, which is called the Dao Fruit Chance.

As for what Dao Fruit is and what kind of qualitative change it can have on a martial artist, Lotus Ye has never mentioned it, and he has not even told his own descendants, but Lotus Leaf once had a battle, vaguely revealing the strength of Dao Fruit, and the cultivation of the opponent in that battle was three layers higher than him.

After his immortal death, the Dao Fruit of Wanzhou Wulin was cut off for three hundred years, and only a few years ago did it reappear in the territory of Chu State, the great enemy of the Song State.

The Dao Fruit Chance is moving, but no one knows how to cultivate to achieve the tenth layer, like Hei Shui, he occasionally hangs it up, and then hangs out a Dao Fruit Chance, how can he not be shocked?

After the huge shock, Heishui suddenly reacted to one thing-the place where the lightning struck originally belonged to him, so it should be him who achieved the opportunity of the Dao Fruit.

In an instant, the thick resentment and anger completely occupied Heishui's heart!

The good things that belong to him, but they are taken by others as their own, and they get great benefits in front of themselves, this kind of thing simply makes Heishui want to go crazy!

Especially when he thought that two days ago, he had the opportunity to kill the evil heaven and strangle everything at this moment before it happened, countless black qi overflowed from his body, turning a radius of ten zhang into a barren land, he roared, and flew towards the cliff like a ghost!

"Mine, it's mine! Give it back to me!"

Just as the black water was about to hang on the cliff face, a thin thunderbolt jumped out of the clouds.

Burst!

A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his head, and the black water was chopped away again!

But where would he be willing, for the sake of this opportunity, he was willing to break the rules of Chixiao Peak and bring Xie Shuai into the door, he was willing to trade with two ant-like goods, and even willing to become a knife in Xie Shuai's hands......

He could do anything for this opportunity!

At night, there was a white ghost in the valley, and this ghost tried to climb the cliff at all costs, but each time it was struck down by a thunderbolt escaping from the clouds.

The ghost didn't have the slightest intention of compromise, even if his white chest had been dyed red by his own blood, even if his existing cultivation realm had been forcibly split off a layer!

What controls this ghost is the obsession that all warriors have, become stronger, become stronger, and become stronger again!

Under this obsession, the ghost persisted for twelve rounds, and just as he was about to fly thirteen, the clouds above the cliff valley suddenly began to condense, and at the same time, the ghost had an unprecedented death crisis in his heart.

He looked up, and then understood why.

He saw thunderbolts that spilled out of the clouds from time to time, and these thunderbolts were familiar to him, and they struck him twelve times, but they were different from the previous twelve thunderbolts, because the thunderbolts now are the thickness of an arm.

If you are struck by this kind of thunderbolt, you will die.

The ghost flinched, and with a full of resentment and unwillingness, he took one last look at the cliff, smiled nervously, muttered a word, and disappeared into the night of the cliff.

"It's mine, it's mine after all, warm water, evil sky, hehe......"

In the stone cave on the cliff wall, Evil Tianzheng was cultivating the sixth set of movements of Pei Yuan Gong over and over again, and after dozens of attempts, he was now finally able to complete the whole set of movements easily, so he was a little happy.

Of course, what made him even happier was that the white clothes and black water were struck by lightning twelve times.

Heishui didn't know that the evil sky and warm water inside the cliff could clearly see and hear everything in the outside world, and when Heishui was struck by lightning for the first time, both of them were a little stunned, thinking that this white-clothed elder should have fallen into blood mold.

But the eleven times later, both of them realized that something was wrong, even if they were unlucky, it was impossible for one person to be struck by thunder twelve times, right?

Wen Shui couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it, and the evil sky was not interested in thinking about it, in fact, as long as they saw the clouds in the sky, they would know the reason, but unfortunately they couldn't see it.

It wasn't because of the angle, as if there was a strange power in this cave that wiped the clouds out of their sight, and what was even more strange was that the evil heavens who were cultivating didn't even know that the clouds were caused by him.

Yes, after Heishui left, the two people in the cave were still in the mood to chat a few words.

"Hey, it's really the biggest in the world, there are no surprises, and the old man is a long insight. "Wen Shui, who lost his cultivation, became an ordinary old man, and the evil heaven in his eyes gradually changed from a tragic genius to his grandson.

Hearing this, Evil Heaven didn't stop cultivating, and asked rhetorically, "What did he mean by his last words?"

"This ......" Wen Shui frowned, and couldn't figure it out, "Maybe it's stupid to be struck by lightning, what mine is mine after all, I really don't understand, but Heishui's bad debt is probably recorded on the two of us, hey......"

Evil Heaven nodded and did not speak, and cultivated Pei Yuan Gong more diligently.

The sixth set of actions of Pei Yuan Gong is very difficult, but it is directly proportional to the difficulty of cultivation, and its efficiency of breeding Yuan Yang has also skyrocketed nearly double, this is only the first glimpse of the door, if you wait for the cultivation to Xiaocheng, Evil Heaven even thinks that even if the best Yuan Yang Pill loses its effect, the speed of cultivating Pei Yuan Gong can be equal to the escape speed of Yuan Yang.

Thinking of this, Evil Heaven's heart beat violently, is this the way to let me continue my life?

However, in order to maintain this speed, it is necessary to let the six sets of movements form the instinct of the body, and if you want to do this in more than twenty days, the evil heaven thinks that it is impossible to do it.

The joy that had just been bred slowly calmed down, and the evil heaven didn't think about his life anymore, and after getting rid of distracting thoughts, he started practicing from the first set of movements, and the cycle was repeated over and over again.

With the cultivation of the evil sky, the clouds above the cliff valley are also constantly changing and shrinking, although the strangeness in the cave isolates the evil sky's induction to the clouds, but it can't isolate the cloud's induction to the evil sky.

Because, it's innately inductive.

Wen Shui looked at the evil heaven cultivation with great satisfaction, he didn't know the evil heaven cultivation exercises, but he could find the increase of yuan yang in the evil heaven's body, he understood that it was this set of exercises that saved the evil heaven's life.

Even if he understood, he didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to practice this set of exercises to save his life, and now the obsession in his heart is no longer to become stronger or save his life, but to watch the evil sky grow, this kind of enjoyment is irreplaceable.

But looking at it, the satisfaction in the warm eyes turned into doubts, he didn't understand why Evil Heaven began to glow faintly.

He had the intention to wake up the evil heaven, but he couldn't bear to delay the cultivation of the evil heaven, after the martial artist entered the realm of self-forgetfulness, the cultivation speed would be doubled, which was quite a rare opportunity, but he didn't know that every time the evil heaven cultivated, he would enter the realm of self-forgetfulness.

"The body glows, I guess it's the special feature of this set of exercises......"

Wen Shui comforted himself, but it didn't take long for him to stand up tremblingly, and the doubts in his eyes turned into panic!

It's just a matter of glowing, what is the matter with the countless inches of lightning that burst out of the evil sky's body?

The warm water was in a hurry, ignoring the strangeness of the countless short lightning bolts, and stepped forward, and at this moment, a random lightning bolt struck a smooth stone on the ground, and the stone suddenly turned into powder.

"Evil Heaven, stop quickly!"

The warm water that stopped his footsteps, roared with all his strength, and as soon as the words came out, he began to cough violently, with blood in his sputum, and he cracked his vocal cords because of the exertion.

Rao was so loud, but the evil heaven ignored it, as if he hadn't heard the thunderous roar at all.

With his cultivation, his mind unconsciously entered an indescribable place.

In this place, he forgot about the Xie family, forgot about the warm water, forgot about himself, he had no thoughts, no hatred and no joy, and the six senses were closed, like a puppet that was set to cultivate Pei Yuan Gong forever.

It's just that the puppet doesn't know that there is a seed under his feet, and every time he cultivates a round of Pei Yuan Gong, it is like he is loosening the soil and watering and weeding this dull seed.

Slowly, a small bud breaks through the shell and grows, and the gradually thicker stem pushes the puppet into the air, and the puppet's movement gradually increases, and the growth rate of the stem slowly increases.

I don't know how long it took for a little light to appear in the dark night above the puppet's head, so the puppet went crazy to cultivate, and the plant stems grew like crazy into a towering tree with lush foliage.

Gradually approaching the point of light, the puppet suddenly gave birth to a trace of wisdom, this wisdom gave him vision, he looked at the point of light motionlessly, gradually, he had other five senses, so he wanted to hear, want to smell, want to touch, want to taste, want to feel the point of light that gave him wisdom.

Finally, the puppet and the point of light are close at hand.

He saw clearly that the point of light was an incomparably attractive fruit.

He stopped all his movements, like a little glutton, salivating and looking up at the fruit, and after a while he stretched out his hands, gently plucked the fruit, sniffed it, licked it, and put it into his mouth.

Then, Wen Shui saw that the evil sky seemed to be possessed by black water, and was struck in the head by a silver thunderbolt!

The Evil Heaven movement in the crazy cultivation suddenly stagnated, and the huge tearing force generated by the movement and stillness turned his entire body into flying ashes, revealing his whole body covered by silver lightning.

As time passed, the silver lightning slowly merged into the evil heaven's body, converging into a dazzling silver ball, and at this moment, the evil heaven, who was in the realm of selflessness, suddenly realized in his mind!

He knew, the ten layers of brute force, just like that, broke through, the silver ball, it was something called Dao Guo.

He looked inwardly at the middle of the Dao Fruit in his abdomen with curiosity, and the moment his mind touched the silver ball, the ball suddenly burst open and turned into a leafy tree, which merged into his body in a way that the heavens could not fathom.

There is a big tree in his body.

Outside the valley, the stars and waning moon began to shine on the earth again, and the strange cloud had disappeared.

It can't be said to have disappeared, because at the same time as it disappeared in the cliff valley, far away on the top of the glacier outside Chixiao City, there was also a black cloud, perhaps because it ran thousands of miles in an instant, and the cloud was only half the size of the hundred-zhang now.

Under the clouds, Xie Yun danced wildly.

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