Chapter 45: The Origin of the Dao

It is rumored that as long as the Tiangang Zhou Heavenly Array is broken, the inheritance of the Mourning King will appear here.

It may be a shocking spell, or it may be a divination, or it may be a formation inheritance.

In short, it's something crazy, after all, it's left behind by the mourning king.

So even though the world knows that this place is extremely dangerous, there are still countless people who come to get the inheritance of the Mourning King.

Tiangang Zhou Tianzhen is in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and the people who can run rampant in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest are definitely not simple, all of them are strong.

Therefore, the cultivation of the people who can come here is very strong, or the big forces are behind it.

Zheng Tianyu can't compete with others, his cultivation is mediocre, and there is not a ghost behind him, how can he compete with others?

So he honestly sat in a corner and watched these people frantically attack those stone pillars.

Jian Thirteen's voice came: "Now that they can't take care of you for the time being, you better cultivate quickly." ”

Zheng Tianyu nodded, he closed his eyes, and practiced the invincible sword technique in his mind in a meditative way.

This non-swordsmanship is very mysterious and obscure, and there is no way to understand it with Zheng Tianyu's current cultivation.

But Jian Thirteen wanted Zheng Tianyu to forcibly crack it, maybe it was possible to understand another artistic conception.

When Zheng Tianyu was meditating and cultivating, several groups of people came, all of whom came specifically for the inheritance of the mourning king.

However, these people just glanced at Zheng Tianyu lightly, and then ignored it.

After another six or seven hours, with a loud bang, the Tiangang Zhou Heavenly Array was broken.

Rumble!

In an instant, the scenery of heaven and earth changed greatly, and the stars shifted, as if traveling through time and space to another world.

At this time, Zheng Tianyu, who was meditating, suddenly felt a terrifying stinging pain coming from his mind.

He was twitching, beads of sweat the size of beans falling down his forehead.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to enter the Hall of Inheritance in this way, it was really beyond the old man's expectations. ”

Zheng Tianyu's eyes widened suddenly, and a thick look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Who? who's talking. ”

His voice was full of horror, it was incredible that someone could speak in his head.

The voice said faintly: "I am the son of Tianchen, that is, the mourning king in people's mouths." ”

Zheng Tianyu gasped, this... He turned out to be the king of mourning!

Isn't the mourning king dead for a long time?

Tianchenzi's voice continued: "For some special reasons, I had to leave this world. But before I left, I left behind nine inheritances, and this is one of them. ”

Zheng Tianyu's eyes widened and he didn't speak, in fact, he was shocked.

This is really the inheritance of the Mourning King.

"Senior, if I get your inheritance, what do I need to give?"

After calming down, Zheng Tianyu asked, there is no free lunch in the world, you must pay if you get it, otherwise others will not be able to give you benefits for no reason.

The mourning king was silent for a while before he said, "You have a good physique and are also very smart. Many of my legacies are for you. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Tianyu suddenly had a golden light in his mind, and at the same time, the voice of the mourning king also came: "This is the Dao Source Technique, it is a divination astrology, known as the most powerful divination technique in the world. ”

Airplanes!

The next moment, that golden light suddenly exploded in Zheng Tianyu's mind, and then countless messages were transmitted into Zheng Tianyu's memory.

After a long time, Zheng Tianyu absorbed those text messages, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were full of shock.

The voice of the mourning king sounded at the right time: "When your cultivation reaches the top of this world, take a trip to the Antarctic region, find a woman named Sinan Shengxue, and tell her that I will wait forever." ”

The mourning king's voice gradually disappeared, and slowly dissipated as the surrounding scenery disappeared.

"What's going on?"

"It's... Why did it disappear?"

"Who is it? ”

Everyone was shocked, looking at each other, all of them were shocked.

How can this be passed on?

As the surrounding scenery disappeared, everyone appeared in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Zheng Tianyu glanced at the people around him twice, he calmly didn't speak, but looked at everyone with cold eyes.

There were more than a hundred people who came, and none of them left, just looking at each other.

The noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was murderous.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, someone roared, and a sword slashed the person next to him in half, and then pounced on the other person.

Zheng Tianyu felt that he was being targeted, and he didn't want to take a step back.

In the next instant, the position he had just stood in was immediately replaced by a long sword.

With a move in his heart, the Colorful Divine Sword replaced the Heavenly Divine Sword, he sneered, a sword slashed out, and a sword roar came.

The man was immediately cut in two, and he died without knowing what was happening.

Obviously, his cultivation is in the Dan realm, but his cultivation has reached the half-step Taiyin realm, which is a difference of several small realms, how can he be given seconds?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.

After killing one person with one sword, Zheng Tianyu retreated, not wanting to get involved in a bigger battle.

However, after all, there are still people who are eyeing him.

A middle-aged man looked at Zheng Tianyu gloomily, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shout!

The middle-aged man slapped the head of the person who rushed over, and then a Huang Huang step appeared in front of Zheng Tianyu.

"Boy, obediently hand over the inheritance of the mourning king, Lao Tzu will not kill you. ”

Zheng Tianyu glanced at the middle-aged man twice, and said coldly: "Get out of your mother." ”

The middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy for a moment, and he said coldly: "Look for death!"

The next moment, the middle-aged man smashed a punch into Zheng Tianyu's head.

Rumble!

The power of this punch was extremely terrifying, and the air was screaming.

The wind was blowing, and the hem of his garment was hunting.

Zheng Tianyu's eyes narrowed, and then he stretched out his left hand and punched out.

Rumble!

The speed of this punch was even more terrifying, and it simply surpassed the monks of the same realm too much.

The middle-aged man's face changed in shock, and his heart trembled rapidly at this moment.

Rumble!

The next moment, the two fists were facing each other, and the air was shaking violently.

At the moment when the fists intersected, Zheng Tianyu kicked out and kicked directly on the middle-aged man's lower abdomen.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and the whole person was directly kicked away.

The most terrifying thing is that the middle-aged man's fist is completely gone.

Laugh at!

The middle-aged man vomited blood in the air, and his face turned pale. His eyes were filled with horror, and his mind stopped.

Zheng Tianyu's eyes were cold, and his body moved and chased after him instantly.

Shout!

The Colorful Divine Sword slashed horizontally, and the incomparably sharp blade directly cut the middle-aged man in half.

Some people noticed the situation and immediately felt chills in their hearts.

"Inherited from that kid. ”

I don't know who said it, and then everyone looked at Zheng Tianyu.