Chapter 224: Miscellaneous
First, looking at the Titled Douluo who were hotly discussed, he knew that the prelude to the era of heaven and man had begun.
With the assistance of the Martial Arts Pearl, there will be no shortage of Titled Douluo who will break through the realm of heaven and man in the next few years.
Gate of Heaven,
Two figures sat cross-legged on the top of the dragon's head peak, one of them seemed to be as tall as the eternal blue sky, and as majestic as a thousand mountains, and the twelve dragons and twelve elephants around them began to merge into twelve dragon elephants.
Faint spatial ripples spread out from the surface of the first's body, as if the world could not bear his weight.
The first slowly opened his eyes, and a light of wisdom flashed through his eyes.
The dragon elephant represents strength, Prajna is wisdom, and the thirteenth level of dragon elephant Prajna Gong can only rely on enlightenment.
With his cultivation at this time, he can naturally cut off the shackles on the ontological martial soul and break through the heavens, but can the Dragon Elephant's twelve-fold breakthrough be the same as the Dragon Elephant's thirteen-fold breakthrough!
The first looked at the apprentice next to him, who was also strong, at this time, Xiao Mo's whole body was shining in the sun, and his muscles were like knives and axes, and he was not inferior to the first.
Xiao Mo, aged twenty-six, with a martial soul skin, seventy-nine levels of soul power, and the second place on the earth list, is known as the person who carries the next generation of Tianmen.
As Xiao Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, the golden glow on his body slowly dissipated, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and he was overly steady.
"Yes, King Kong is not bad, the magic is almost complete, you should go out for a walk, don't stay in the mountain gate all the time, see that you are so old and don't have a girlfriend." The first number fell to his own apprentice.
Xiao Mo is good at everything, hard and diligent, and has outstanding natural appearance, but he is too "homely", every time he lets him go out to practice, he comes back in less than three months.
I don't have a girlfriend at such a big age, so I'm heartbroken for the first time.
"Doesn't Senior Sister have a boyfriend either!" Xiao Mo muttered quietly.
"Alas!" The first sighed, feeling so tired, none of his apprentices made him worry-free.
"I don't know where to go, I will go to Tiandou City to see Yan'er first, I heard that I secretly went to Tiandou Royal Academy to study, and Tianshui Academy, there are many beautiful women there, let's go~" The first threw Xiao Mo a book and motioned him to go down the mountain for a walk.
As for safety? Now that Xiao Mo's iron cloth shirt is complete, King Kong is not bad, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are also perfect, and the martial soul is the second golden awakening, it is simply a humanoid beast, and it is estimated that the general Title Douluo will not be able to beat him.
Xiao Mo touched his head honestly, a little puzzled why the master wanted him to find a girlfriend, he felt that he was good alone.
As he walked down the mountain, he picked up the book that the master had thrown to him, and suddenly showed a smile of confusion.
Thirty-six plans to chase women!
Xiao Mo let out a long sigh and put the book into the storage bracer, the master's gift can't be thrown away!
Xiao Mo wandered in front of the mountain gate for a while, and found a random direction to go, as for looking for a girlfriend? Let it be!
In the mysterious peach blossom forest, the girl was slowly making complex movements against the rising sun, and a soft sound came from her body from time to time, and the root bone qualification slowly improved.
She has been staying in this peach blossom forest for half a year, and in addition to reading books every day, she is cultivating, and her own roots and bones have been greatly improved under the correction of the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter.
In the past six months, her soul power has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has reached level twenty-nine, which in the past, she didn't even dare to think about.
In the meantime, she also found a way through the peach blossom circle from the bookshelf, and this was the last day of her stay here, and she had to go out to see her fiancΓ©!
Let's see if he is as the intelligence says, if he cultivates hard, plus the cheats in her hand, the two of them will definitely be able to turn the tables against the wind,
If he really fell, then she would work hard to cultivate and wait until she became a Title Douluo to liquidate everything!
Zhu Zhuqing slowly looked at everything in the wooden house, there are bits and pieces of her life,
Finally stood in front of the desk, holding the wood carving, for a long time~ slowly put the wood carving in its place, and did not choose to take it away.
Nine Treasure Glazed Sect
Ning Fengzhi held a martial arts primer in his hand and studied it carefully, compared with a few years ago, his sideburns were a little more pale, and his expression was a little more haggard.
"Fengzhi, have you found the reason?" A trace of pity flashed in Sword Douluo's eyes.
In the past few years, the sect master has improved the meditation method of the sect through the scattered martial arts fragments, so that the cultivation of the sect's soul master can be faster, but this obviously does not meet Ning Fengzhi's requirements.
"No, now there are only the first three realms of martial arts, the day after tomorrow, and the innate realm, and there is no trace of information about the grandmaster and the great grandmaster.
It is also impossible to deduce why the top three on the land list can reach the Soul Saint at such an age, and even approach the realm of Title Douluo. Ning Fengzhi shook his head.
He didn't believe that in just a few years, there were several first and unknown figures, then there was only one possibility, martial arts definitely had secrets, great secrets.
"Bell~Bell~"
Ning Fengzhi tidied up his appearance: "Please come in!" β
A Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect First hurriedly walked in and reported: "Sect Master, the young Sect Master, she is gone, and she left a letter!" β
"What? Rong Rong ran away from home? β
Sword Douluo let out a soft cry and hurriedly took the envelope and looked at it.
Then he handed the letter to Ning Fengzhi with dissatisfaction and said:
"Fengzhi, I'll go chase Rong Rong back, didn't she just run to Tianmen a few more times, as for her? Now, what if something happens outside? β
"Uncle Jian, how dangerous that place is in Tianmen, you know, she is good, she has taken it as her home, will our Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect still be ours if this continues?" Ning Fengzhi was filled with a wry smile.
"And now?" Sword Douluo's face was full of inquiry.
Ning Fengzhi sighed: "I send someone to keep an eye on it all the time, if something happens, let her do it!" I do say it too much! β
After Ning Fengzhi asked his disciples to retreat, he sat on the chair and was stunned, his daughter he understood, naughty and mischievous, although smart but without perseverance, the most important thing is that the martial soul is just the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower,
The Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda may not be passed down through blood.
The future of the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect still depends on himself, but the water on the continent is too deep now, and he doesn't know where the big ship of the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect will eventually sail in his hands.
Ning Fengzhi slowly pressed his temples with his hand, and for a while he was full of thoughts.
Wuhun Palace
The first plate sat on the bank of the Lingshui River, and the sword intent of his body was divided into countless filaments and integrated into every drop of water, and he comprehended the law of water with the help of sword intent.
Evolve the avenue of water based on the way of the water sword.
This is the only way to bypass the god of water and comprehend the law of water.
Although he has gained very little in the past few years, his sword cultivation has reached an unfathomable realm.
Within three feet of my body, seeing God as if I were seeing me is no longer an empty word.
He could even feel that if he spread the way of the sword and collected faith, he would definitely be able to attain the position of the sword god.
The first one got up and stepped into the water step by step, feeling the trend of the river never returning, and his heart was clear.
Every trace of sword intent in the river is moving slowly, and every drop of water seems to have a peerless master practicing swordsmanship.
The whole Shuiling River began to undergo great changes, sometimes calm without waves, sometimes rushing to the east and west, sometimes rising to the sky, sometimes returning against the current......
"Boom~"
With a sword roar that reached the sky, the entire river instantly stopped, and the water droplets in the river slowly dissipated, replaced by sword qi with sharp edges.
The first finger formed a sword, dancing slowly, and thousands of sword qi around the body moved with it, and finally all the sword qi rose into the sky, covering the entire sky, twisting the white clouds into filaments.
Then the sword qi swept away all the edges and turned into countless rains that fell from the sky and slowly gathered into a river again.
"The sword of the great river comes from the sky! But now I always feel that this sword is missing something? First frowned and muttered to himself.
"Buzz~Buzz~"
The first took out the communication charm and glanced at it, stepped out, and instantly appeared in the Pope's Palace.
"Dong'er, what's the matter you can't wait for me to come back and use the communicator?" The first sat on the throne and looked at Bibi Dong, who was handling the documents for himself.
Bibi Dong handed the envelope in hand to the first:
"Nuo ~ Yu Xiaogang's letter, he wants to know how I solved the disadvantages of the twin martial spirits!"
The first letter glanced at it, and his face was full of incredulity, so reasonable words.
Crumple up the letter and throw it in the trash.
First, he hugged the Blue Silver Emperor bonsai that had already taken root and sprouted in the window to the table, summoned the water spirit bead and poured some water into it, and looked at Bibi Dong:
"Don't bother with it, except for that fairy grass, only the divine test can solve it, no matter what, he doesn't have the slightest way. What's more, knowing that Haotian Sect has an enmity with us, he still dares to get involved, stained~"
Bibi Dong glanced curiously at the Blue Silver Emperor on the table: "You said that Tang San is the son of Tang Hao and Ah Yin?" He also has a martial soul that is Haotian Hammer? β
The branches and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor on the table shook rapidly, making a soft sound, as if they were talking excitedly.
The corner of his mouth smiled and nodded, the legendary Son of Destiny didn't know which was stronger or weaker than him, the son of luck of the previous generation.
Bibi Dong pursed his lips disdainfully, muttering:
"Tang San, a native of the Holy Soul Village, his father is a madman, and now he lives alone, the Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, the soul power is level twenty-nine, and I haven't seen how strong it is!"
The first smiled noncommittally: "When the time comes, heaven and earth are all working together, and the heroes are not free." Maybe when the time comes, he will suddenly finish the road that others can't finish in a lifetime? β
"You seem to be very excited to hear Tang San's news?" Bibi Dong looked at her husband suspiciously.
The first stretched out his hand and slowly smoothed the branches and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor, and said, "The bait has appeared, of course I'm happy!" β
The first teased the Blue Silver Emperor, and his mind no longer knew where to fly.
Tang San's cultivation speed is about the same as mentioned in the original book, but now that there is no immortal grass, how will the Shura God choose?
Do you want to arrange an adventure for him, this is the bait for himself to catch the sea god!
Shrek Seven Monsters, such a familiar name!
Kavin, I don't know how to write it, directly push the plot to the battle of the gods, the middle span is too big, the plot is not smooth, but you can't write Shrek's daily life, right? It feels too downgrade again
(End of chapter)