Chapter 793: A bottleneck that can't be broken

The four young figures that suddenly broke into the Ninth Flame Tomb became the focus of the eyes of all the cultivators surrounding the ancient hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Especially those two fairy-like beauties, the beauty of the incomparably beautiful things makes all the men excited.

The gods of the major top forces, all of them are arrogant, and their eyes are higher than the top, they can't see that the four young figures come from a certain top force, and they admire the beauty of the two beauties, but at this time, they are a little unscrupulous and rampant.

The true god of the Burning Valley, when he saw the two fairy-like beauties, he coveted their beauty, and when he saw someone standing alone, he suddenly became angry and spoke evilly.

"Oh, it's a pity, but I want to see how you're welcome?"

A man waved the ancient fan lightly, his hair fluttering, his handsome face had a light smile on it, and his eyes looked at the true god of the Burning Valley playfully.

"Look for death!"

The true god of the burning valley was furious, and the beauty was in front of him, he was already anxious, and there was still patience and gossip, and he shot directly.

He showed no mercy, and as soon as he made a move, he cast the supreme supreme sutra of the Burning Valley, and slapped it out with anger in one palm, carrying terrifying and monstrous flames.

The divine power was mighty, the void was distorted, and at this time, I saw the ancient fan wave slightly, and a few wisps of wind that seemed to be weak tore apart the monstrous flames.

Phew!

The head and chest of the True God of the Burning Valley Tribulation were suddenly pierced by a few wisps of fresh wind, and he seemed to have turned into a sieve, and blood shot out from a wound the size of a finger, spraying a blood mist all over the sky.

His body stiffened, his eyes glazed, and all the vitality in his body had been cut off, and his godhead flew out of his divine body, which was already broken and unruly, and there were countless cracks all over it.

Almost, it's the end of the soul and the catastrophe!

Such a terrifying scene shook all the gods outside the ancient hall, killing a true god with one move, and in such an easy way, it seemed that he just waved his hand, and a true god died.

The godhead of the Burning Valley, who was a true god, retreated in fear, how could he dare to be a little rampant at this time, if the other party's murderous intent was a little heavier, he would have died.

Everyone was stunned, and those genius gods who were still about to move just now couldn't help but retreat a little.

"Don't come to mess with this son, otherwise, you won't have the good fortune of leaving a godhead behind. ”

With a wave of the ancient fan, a storm that swept the heavens and the earth raged, and the entire void was torn apart, and one after another openings appeared.

All the gods who surrounded them retreated violently under this storm, some of them spurted blood from their mouths, their bodies were severely injured, and even some of the true gods could not resist at all, and their bodies were twisted to pieces.

At this time, anyone can see that the extraordinaryness of these four young figures must have a origin that shocked the gods of the present world.

"Could it be the genius of the Wind Guardian Family!"

Murong Yunxuan whispered, such a terrifying and profound wind path divine power, and such a young true god, had to remind him of the mysterious family overseas, an ancient family that even the Pure Land Holy Land did not dare to underestimate.

"The genius of an overseas family!"

The fairy of Penglai Pure Land muttered, her beautiful and cold eyes glowing with a dignified color.

The gods were stunned, and the four young figures walked to the front of the ancient hall, the vast divine power on the ancient hall was unshakable, even if a god emperor came, there was no way to do it.

"Even if that kid is in the ancient hall, I don't know when it will come out, can't it be that we have to wait for that kid here all the time?"

The man who claimed to be a son said, visibly impatient.

"Wait. ”

"Wait until he comes out. ”

The two beauties said, with an unchangeable determination in their voices.

In the magnificent ancient hall, with the passage of decades, Fang Yun has been cultivating the Dao of Enlightenment all the time, and he already has some experience in the Great Sun Swallowing Yan Technique, and has begun to be able to contact with some divine fires, however, he has not yet pierced the last layer of window paper before touching the Divine Dao, and truly stepped into the Divine Dao realm.

However, the more anxious you are, the more crazy you are, and the more desperate you are to break the bottleneck, the more you will not be able to break through, but you will go astray, and eventually you will be even farther away from stepping into the Shinto realm.

Stepping into the Divine Dao, condensing into a godhead, and achieving the divine position, twelve words are easy to say, but in fact it is extremely difficult, I don't know how many strong people at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, in the final bottleneck, have been stranded for millions of years, and they can't break the shackles, and in the end they can only die with regret.

In the Immortal Treasure Realm of the Wild Realm, the Sea King that Fang Yun had encountered was a living example.

Even the top geniuses in the Pure Land Holy Land, after reaching the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, they would have to practice hard for thousands of years before they could confirm the Divine Dao.

Fang Yun knew this very well, the more anxious he was, the worse it would be, he was always as calm as water.

His perception of the fire path became deeper and deeper, and he even faintly felt that he had surpassed many of the True Gods of the First Tribulation.

The three divine flames on the three divine pillars, the Nirvana Fire, the Great Sun Essence Fire, and the Nine Nether Fire, Fang Yun had already been able to touch them with his fingers, and with his current comprehension and use of the power of the Fire Dao, there would be no situation where he would be incinerated by his fingers.

However, he didn't dare to come into contact with the three divine flames too deeply, otherwise he was afraid that his body would be burned.

His attainments in the Fire Dao completely surpassed the other avenues he cultivated, and he had obtained the complete Great Sun Devouring Flame Technique, not to mention that in Fang Yun's body and outside his body, there were many divine patterns that flowed in his blood, imprinted on his flesh and bones.

There were also divine patterns that were magnifying, spreading out from Fang Yun's divine body, imprinted in the air, deep and mysterious.

What made Fang Yun incomprehensible was that even if he didn't use artifacts such as the Sin Prison Tower, the Shura Sword Tip, and didn't use the Supreme Sutra, his strength was still stronger than many Tribulation True Gods, and his perception of the power of the Heavenly Dao was also higher than those living beings, but why couldn't he really step into the Extreme Dao Realm.

Slowly, Fang Yun gradually had a hint of realization, could it be that he cultivated too much power of the Great Dao, and he also cultivated the power of the Demon Dao, which made it far more difficult for him to step into the Divine Dao than other living beings.

Or maybe because everything is ready and only the east wind is missing, he needs an opportunity to break the shackles and step into the path of Shinto.

On this day, Fang Yun opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation, he originally wanted to step into the Divine Dao Realm in the ancient hall, fifty years had passed, he couldn't wait any longer.

Fang Yun could have stayed in the ancient hall for five hundred years, or even longer, for a cultivator of the Extreme Dao Realm, ten thousand years of time was not too long, but the souls of Wang Yuyan and Wang Xiaotian could not be preserved at that time, only more than a hundred years had been preserved, and now half of it had passed.