Chapter 920: A Moment of Life and Death

For the Thirteenth and Ye Ancestors, the past ten days have been spent in anxiety.

Autumn Frost Island became Autumn Frost Peak, and the dojo appeared here, and the shock to them was subversive. The ensuing ability to hold the Autumn Frost Peak became even more important. They didn't know that the Autumn Frost Peak was only one of the three branch dojos, and the other two poles of the Tanglin branch dojo and the Fulong branch dojo also appeared together.

But no matter what, the Autumn Frost Peak and the six surrounding auxiliary peaks have become huge, exuding an attractive flavor and crimson braised pork, which will inevitably attract the peeps of the strong. And King Yi Ning and Zhang Weidong, with the strength of their own few people, whether they can hold here, they don't give hope.

Later, the appearance of the Dao position and the appearance of the purple mist that can erode people's divine consciousness illustrate the seriousness of the matter.

The Ye Twin Ancestors are okay, although they don't know what the 'Dao Position' represents, but they guess that it must be something amazing, otherwise Zhang Weidong and King Ning would not pay so much attention to it, and sent King Ning into the 'Pillar of Space' as soon as possible.

Li Thirteen endured the burning pain of his divine sense, and was dumbfounded, he seemed to know what the 'Pillar of Space' was, it was actually the Dao position!

The Dao position is a special position built by the great power in ancient times at a special node of the Shangpin Yuan Vein, which contains magic and is used to cultivate the strongest among the Jindan monks, that is, the Title Venerable.

Obviously, Zhang Weidong and King Ning seemed to have known that the Dao position would appear here, and they occupied it as soon as possible.

It also has a fatal attraction to Thirteen, and its eyes are blazing.

But he finally calmed down, and after the battle between the heavens and the man, he gave up decisively.

Although King Ning is a Jindan Great Perfection. But his sword intent is unparalleled, and he may not be able to compete. There are also qualifications to compete for the Tao position. It's just that the appearance of the purple mist made him understand a fact. For the Dao position, Zhang Weidong and King Ning have long been prepared, and once he makes any changes, he may have to suffer a thunderous blow from Zhang Weidong.

In the purple mist, his divine sense was severely damaged, which was a clear example, not necessarily without Zhang Weidong's unintentional warning. In a word, he only now realizes that Zhang Weidong is hiding too deeply. I'm also guarding against them.

Ning Wang and Zhang Weidong joined forces, and he had no chance of luck. His abandonment can be regarded as fulfilling the spirit of the alliance, advancing and retreating together, leaving regrets.

In the final analysis, the friendship between him and King Ning is really not deep, and he has not experienced the test of life and death, once he faces too much temptation. It may be on the opposite side.

"Perhaps, when they can't hold on, they will intervene again, and it will be justified. It's not a betrayal of the alliance!Lao Ning, you can't hold it, don't blame me for having an idea when the time comes-" There are plans for leaving Thirteen. The little thought in my heart was hidden, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Li Thirteen didn't think that the two of them could hold the Dao position. After all, the strength of Zhang and Ning is too thin.

A Dao Rank may have cultivated a Jindan-level powerhouse, and now it has been born. It will definitely attract countless strong people to attack. And the strong man here is no longer the ancestor of the late stage of Jindan, but the level of Jindan Great Perfection. For these people, the distance to the Title Venerable seemed to be within reach, and there was no reason to give up.

In fact, in the next few days, Li Thirteen keenly realized that the purple mist had experienced dozens of times of churning, and the devouring power had become more and more powerful. He even felt a mortal threat, and the breath of destruction almost made him go mad, and his heart swayed.

At this time, from the thirteenth level, he knew that this was an attack by countless strong men, and it was impossible to defend it. He almost got up and tried to run away, but then the purple mist calmed down again, making him suspicious.

Held?

He thought it was incredible.

King Ning was in the refining Dao position and never came out. The only one who guards the gate outside is Zhang Weidong. But how could he defend the blow just now? The strongest blow represented by that earth-destroying aura was that even the Title Venerable had to fall. Obviously, Zhang Weidong has a supreme treasure and blocked a life-and-death blow for him?

Maybe it's this purple mist?

"Strong, too strong! too insidious!" After Li Thirteen figured it out, a cold sweat broke out behind his back, secretly scolding Zhang Weidong for being insidious and hiding so deeply.

But no matter what, this time Li Thirteen admits that Zhang Weidong is very powerful, at least with such a turtle shell, the title Venerable is helpless, right?

Thinking about it like this, I was a little disappointed that I was about to stop eating completely.

He didn't know that Zhang Weidong was not that powerful. It's just a defensive spiritual weapon on his body that saved him once, but he only has half a life left.

Next, from the thirteenth to watch the changes, to maintain the peak state.

I didn't think that this was the end of the half-month period.

Half a month, King Ning is about to master the Dao position, Zhang Weidong actually succeeded in guarding the pass? Li Thirteen couldn't help but sigh, and had to admire his tenacity.

However, he also knew that people outside would not give up this most difficult opportunity, and they would definitely face the strongest counterattack here, and at the last moment, it was really hard to say whether Zhang Weidong could take it over and help King Ning succeed.

——

"Friend Lidao, can you tell the old body, how long do we have to stay?" It seemed that seeing that Lisan was a little absent-minded, the ghost-faced woman Ye Hongyan spoke again.

During this time, the two communicated many times.

After all, in such a situation, it was basically impossible for them to take advantage of this excellent environment to cultivate. If the mood is unstable, if you forcibly cultivate, it is easier to go mad.

Then let's talk to pass the time.

The Ye Clan's two ancestors did not know about the Dao position, which is probably the difference between a loose cultivator and a monk with a strong master inheritance. However, the ghost face woman tried again and again, although she couldn't get a definite answer from the thirteen mouths, but she guessed almost the same. But the good thing is that although the two ancestors of the Ye family knew that the 'pillar platform' not far from the road was amazing, and King Ning sat on it for nearly half a month, he did not act, and he was very self-aware.

They are more worried about the outside world, they have been trapped on the Autumn Frost Peak for so long, and within this purple mist, they always feel frightened and unable to calm down.

Li Thirteen was slightly stunned, and replied vaguely: "I guess it's soon, right?"

"Yes, it should be soon, Master Zhang hasn't appeared, maybe he's resisting the foreign invaders, I don't know what the outcome will be-" Ghostface said in a low voice.

From the sound of her voice, she was a little worried.

This surprised the thirteen.

"Ye Daoyou. Why do you keep calling Master Zhang Daoyou? I'm curious!" Li Thirteen suddenly asked.

"Friends who leave the Tao don't know the way?"

"Hehe, I really don't know. All I know is the way. Lao Ning respects Zhang Daoyou as his son, and Zhang Daoyou's strength is indeed extraordinary!"

Ghostface glanced at him. Nodding his head, he said, "No wonder! Master Zhang's strength is indeed very strong, there is no doubt about this, however, his stronger side is his alchemy talent, and his Dan skill level is at least comparable to the level of the Taishang Elder of the Dan God Tower!"

"What, he's still an alchemist, you say his Dan technique is comparable to the Supreme Elder of the Dan God Tower?"

"Yes, it's more than that!"

"It's—"

I don't know what to say about it when I'm from the thirteenth century. This is really more human than human, and it is infuriating. He comprehended the supreme sword intent, and he was proud of it ever since. But since he met Zhang Weidong, he has been hit again and again. Zhang Weidong's comprehension of the sword intent was no less than his. The strength is outrageous, and now he is a top alchemy master, what else can't he do?

A trace of inexplicability flashed in the ghost-faced woman's eyes, and she said: "It's no wonder that the Daoist friend was surprised, in fact, the old body was also amazed at the beginning, such a great talent, no wonder King Ning followed——"

"Ahem, ahem, Ye Daoyou. It seems that I haven't seen Zhang, that Daoyou alchemy, I don't know what level of pill Zhang Daoyou can refine-" Li Thirteen seemed to be very interested in this, and re-refined the pill.

"I don't know. It is said that at the beginning, Master Zhang could refine a foundation-level elixir with high-grade attributes. But very few people have seen it!"

"Top-grade attributes?!"

"Not bad!"

"From this point of view, Zhang Daoyou should have no big problem refining ordinary Jindan-level pills!"

The ghost-faced woman Ye Hongyan smiled slightly. The face is abominable.

The reason why he stayed on Qiushuang Island was to support Zhang Weidong. There are also these factors. The favor of a top alchemy master is incomparably precious.

It was not far from the thirteenth and Ye Hongyan chatting about Zhang Weidong's Danshu. Separated by purple gas, Zhang Weidong finished calculating and seemed to have an understanding.

"A glimmer of life! The estimation results vaguely predicted that there was still a glimmer of life in this matter, that is, it was possible to hold the Autumn Frost Peak! What kind of situation is it?"

"Ahem, ahem—"

Tired and affected the injury again, Zhang Weidong coughed up blood again, but there were still some clotted blood clots in the blood stains, indicating that his injuries were improving.

"No, that's not the case, that's another possibility-"

Zhang Weidong was anxious to find a way out, and calculated again, his face became even paler.

This calculation is very costly to the mind, and the soul is also suffering from fatigue, and it comes at the cost of vitality.

After a while, Zhang Weidong forgot that he was injured, and his calculation reached the extreme, and the whole person exuded a mysterious aura, which became more and more intense, as if something was brewing.

At this time, he was in the middle of reckoning and approximating enlightenment, right and wrong, fluctuating.

Unbeknownst to him, the slightest ethereal opportunity around him was attracted to him, and they all sucked it in, and then threw it into him.

The power of fate is omnipresent, even if it is an ethereal existence, it can capture, simulate, and be divine.

Bang!

At this moment, outside the purple qi, dozens of divine senses swept over, locking Zhang Weidong deadly.

Then, a huge force of heaven and earth condensed and formed, turning into a spear that was a hundred feet thick, piercing through the purple qi and coming in the blink of an eye. Because of the unity of power and quantity, this blow actually turned into a spear, and its attack power was no less than before, and even, sharper!

The spear of the power of heaven and earth had not yet touched his body, but its sharp momentum had already hit Zhang Weidong, sending him away again.

And the spirit armor felt a huge threat, and once again resurfaced its defense, sending out a majestic force. But this time, its defenses were weakened a lot. Just because the purple qi only weakened two percent of the attack, eighty percent of the power bombarded Zhang Weidong's body. A difference of 10% can determine victory or defeat, life and death.

Bang Bang Bang!

The powerful penetration force shattered the flesh and meridians on his body, and even the sound of the meridians breaking could be heard, and more ink-colored blood came out from all over his body. Moreover, this time Zhang Weidong's dantian also suffered a huge impact, hurting the origin, his soul trembled, and it instantly dimmed.

"It's just a little bit-" People were in the air, like a broken bag thrown away, blood spilled all the way, Zhang Weidong was almost stiff all over his body, while guarding the spiritual platform, trying his best to keep himself awake, and then he yelled, unwilling, but then ink-colored blood spurted out.

This time, he did not choose to dodge into the Spirit Mansion or Linglong Valley, but chose to stick to the end, but obviously, he didn't seem to anticipate some variables, and when he calculated to the most critical moment, he was interrupted by the opponent's attack, and he was defenseless and suffered eighty percent of the damage.

He felt the breath of death, a provocation and desecration of fate, of life.

"This time, is it really miscalculated? No, it's only a little bit missing, the wheel of fate, turn it for me!" Zhang Weidong smiled miserably, raised one hand hard, and immediately took out the essence liquid taken from the 'Yuangu Pool' in the Yin Netherworld, swallowed a small half gourd, and with a snap, the gourd couldn't hold it anymore and fell. However, he couldn't control it so much, so he used his residual strength and forcibly turned the wheel of fortune.

Although he made a wrong step and was unexpected, he couldn't give up!

Even if you die, you have to go on to the last step. That glimmer of life, he must seize it!

People who understand destiny never believe in the destiny of heaven, and Zhang Weidong is the same, my fate is up to me. (To be continued......)

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