As a Dao Master, Shen Long didn't know what their cultivation was, but it was definitely higher than the Emperor, just like Shen Long was the Supreme, but for the Emperor's practice, it was also ambiguous.

However, Shen Long knew that the Daoist cultivated the life grid, and he had a life chart, so Shen Long felt that the Dao master cultivated the life.

And the half-step path master should also be developing in that direction, dominating the avenue, it will be more and more condensed, Shen Long suddenly felt that he seemed to have understood something.

The power of the half-step path master is strong, even if they have a wisp of breath, it is also earth-shattering, Shen Long comprehended a stroke, which is enough to shake his holy decree, which shows that his strength is strong.

He finally found the crux of the problem, quietly looking at a half-step master, looking quietly, as if falling into silence.

In 100,000 years, even those emperors gossip should be tired, continue to sit together and argue, or talk about the Tao, there are not many opportunities for everyone to be together, and it is such a beautiful cultivation treasure.

Gradually, everyone stopped talking about Shen Long, and the butterfly girl sat next to Shen Long, looking at Shen Long quietly, her focused eyes, bright eyes, twinkling like stars.

Gradually, five thousand years passed, Shen Long had no intention of writing, and the butterfly girl waited quietly.

Shen Long looked at the gods and demons, and the butterfly girl looked at Shen Long!!

Suddenly, Shen Long's eyes lit up, and then he opened his mouth and spit out blood, like a long river hanging upside down, falling into the holy decree, he shouted, like thunder: "Give me condensation-"

The blood like a river fell into the holy decree, and then with an order, it instantly condensed into a god and demon phantom, a half-step path master. And the Divine Decree was quiet, without the slightest movement.

He looked at the success. The corners of his mouth are grinning, although his eyes are dark. But he was very firm, opened his mouth and swallowed a Ten Thousand Tribulation Yin Spirit Water into his abdomen, and smiled at the worried butterfly girl: "It's okay." ”

With that stroke just now, Shen Long's holy decree seemed to be unbearable, but now that the entire gods and demons entered, it was quiet, and this was the problem that Shen Long had revealed.

Because the half-trail master is a whole, and Shen Long is more difficult to paint the half-trail master, so he began to paint with one stroke. Therefore, it caused a lack of coordination and leakage of force.

That's it, so the holy decree can't bear it, and as Shen Long spits out a mouthful of reverse blood, he directly imprints everything recorded by Shen Long at one time, and this kind of problem will not occur.

With the establishment of this god and demon, suddenly the god and demon diagram suddenly moved, and those low-level gods and demons began to move to the periphery. The picture of this half-trail master is surrounded in the middle.

Shen Long glanced at it, and then stared at those half-step path masters again, five thousand years had passed. If it was just this speed, Shen Long could only complete the six half-step path masters.

And Shen Long's goal was to move all the nine half-step masters home. When I go back, I take my time to understand.

Therefore, the second statue, Shen Long, was imprinted after three thousand years. The third statue also used three thousand years, and then once again swallowed a Ten Thousand Tribulations Yin Spirit Water.

With more and more proficiency. His progress is also getting faster and faster, and by the time the seventh statue is filled with the Holy Decree, he still has 10,000 years, but his Ten Thousand Tribulation Yin Spiritual Water has been used up, and when he pours it over, it looks empty.

With a sigh, looking at the last two, his essence was missing in his eyes, and his mind was also excessively depleted.

And the emperor on the stands, looking at Shen Long's determination and perseverance, sighed with emotion, and even admired the emperor of heaven for having such a good "son".

Emperor Wentian also glanced at it, and then continued to read his book, Shen Long looked at the last two half-step masters, just like the little girl selling matches looking at roast chicken and ham.

I can see it, but I can't touch it!!

The butterfly girl persuaded on the side: "Haotian, or, let's forget it?"

"No, the breath of every half-step path master is very important to my comprehension, not only for the coordination of various avenues, but also for the comprehension of earth, fire, feng shui behind......"

"Then you, use my blood!!" Butterfly Girl said suddenly.

Shen Long's head shook even more firmly: "If it were to use your blood, I would rather not do it." ”

"And what are you going to do?" asked Butterfly Girl, wrinkling her nose.

Shen Long thought about it, turned over his space for a long time, and then sighed, all the tonic medicines that he used to replenish his blood were all used up, even if he didn't have time to refine the materials, he swallowed everything he could.

Looking up at the Butterfly Girl, she also shook her head, Shen Long had already asked earlier.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Shen Long's eyes, and he looked at the remaining two half-step masters again, grabbed the butterfly girl's hand, and the two snuggled quietly, as if they had given up.

The emperor on top has all paid attention to it, even if he asks the emperor of heaven, he also glanced at it, but as time passed, Shen Long did not move, and the butterfly girl did not move, three thousand years, five thousand years, eight thousand years, finally, everyone felt that Shen Long gave up.

After all, Shen Long's body has reached its limit, and the continuous blood loss for 10,000 years is essence blood, and there is the body essence of a cultivator, and if he doesn't mention the essence, Shen Long's mental strength will not be able to dare.

Shen Long didn't show anything about when he succeeded, whether he gave up or persisted, even if he was a butterfly girl, she didn't know what Shen Long thought, but she could feel Shen Long's firmness, and the firm belief in her heart was endless.

Finally, nine thousand years have passed, nine thousand nine hundred years have passed, and the gods and demons in the void have begun to retreat gradually, starting from the periphery, those Shen Dragons all roared, bowed in the direction of the altar, and then disappeared from the grave.

From the outermost early days of the emperor, all the way to the later period of the emperor, from 100,000 zhang tombstones, all the way to 10 million zhang tombstones.

In the end, there were only nine gods and demons left, and they roared loudly in the sky, as if they were venting their dissatisfaction with entering the tombstone so soon, but they couldn't stop that fate.

They bowed in the direction of the altar, and the monks on the altar had already stood up to express their condolences and remembrance to these former comrades-in-arms.

Finally, the nine and a half trail masters disappeared, the scene was quiet, the void was filled with sadness, the emperor's emotions, infected the space, the sky was cloudy, and then the drizzle, the drizzle seemed to pour out nostalgia and entanglement.

In the midst of this rain, suddenly a thunderclap rolled in: "Give me Ning-"

Everyone was mourning, and suddenly a sound woke everyone up, and they suddenly felt resentful about the source of the sound, but when they saw the scene, everyone was stunned.

Shen Long's face is like a warehouse paper, white and frightening, coupled with that smile, it makes people feel a weird and terrifying atmosphere.

And on top of that holy decree, Shen Long took out all the essence blood that could be gathered, and then condensed the last two half-step masters, two at a time, when the two were completed, Shen Long Ha Lu Ha smiled, and finally took it back and fell into the center of his eyebrows.

Now it's just a picture, wait until Shen Long safely comprehends and refines, and turns it into his own thing, but this is a long process, but for his own comprehension, this is undoubtedly a shortcut.

And this is, everyone stole their eyes over, saw Shen Long lying in the arms of the butterfly girl, and also knew Shen Long's courage, but when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he secretly accumulated strength, and waited until the last moment, and painted the last two gods and demons.

Even if she asked the Heavenly Emperor Zun, she felt that Shen Long was about to give up, and the butterfly girl exclaimed in surprise: "Haotian, Haotian, how are you?"

Shen Long smiled slightly, he couldn't speak, shook his head and said he was fine, and then gasped, "I want to take a break, I'm so tired!!"

Guanren Emperor Venerable and Guanxin Emperor Venerable arrived first, and then the Hidden Dragon Emperor Venerable and the Shentai Divine Maiden, they glanced at Shen Long, and then said with confidence: "It's okay, it's just weak." ”

The Wise Heavenly Maiden also came, he glanced at Shen Long, and asked in a gentle voice, "Haotian, can you let me see that scroll of yours?"

Shen Long rolled his eyes, this woman is really a wise person, why don't you look at the current situation?

Then the surroundings were full of Emperor Zun, but a few Dao Master disciples arched their hands and blasted a group of people away, and the most embarrassed Emperor Zun asked, he looked at Shen Long and said: "Maybe Senior Sister has a way, although you are weak now, you will eat for a long time." ”

Saying that, he glanced at the Wise Heavenly Maiden, Shen Long looked over with that look, and clearly saw the cunning eyes, and was speechless, this woman is properly robbing !! by fire (to be continued......