Looking at Wu Dao's series of deeds, he is indeed not reckless and arrogant.

It's not hard to guess like this.

Wu Dao must have had another opportunity during this period of time, and his strength has increased greatly, and he has the confidence to dare to say that he is dragging the king of heaven alone.

"Horizontal Seventh Gate."

The power of all the magnetic fields in Wu Dao's palm converged into a small colorful sun, and he looked deeper into the heavenly dome, and replied calmly.

The Seventh Gate!!

Hiss......

Fang Lie gasped in shock, Rao is he has a good eye, and he has seen all kinds of demonic geniuses.

was still taken aback by Wu Dao.

It's only been a long time.

We met more than ten days ago, and Wu Dao just stepped into the sixth gate, right?

Lord of the Heavenly Treasure.

Is that unreasonable?

Call!

Suppress the shock in your heart.

Fang Lie gritted his teeth and finally agreed:

"Wait a minute, Lord Wu, this matter is too big, Fang Mou can't be the master, I have to ask the prince and all the elders."

Accompanied by the sound falls.

The spirit imprint of Fang Lie in the jade talisman of the transmission dimmed.

After a while.

It lit up again.

I could clearly feel Fang Lie's tone with a bit of envy and admiration: "The Lord of the Wu Alliance is really extraordinary, the prince's side only made me believe in you, and there was no question."

Elder Taishang also agreed.

However, this matter still needs to have a detailed charter, and with the result, Fang will notify the Wu Alliance Leader as soon as possible. ”

"Then wait for the good news."

Wu Dao was accustomed to the inexplicable trust of the King of Nanyang, his eyes were bright, and he put away the messenger jade talisman.

Huhuhu~

Crackling -

The purple thunder and black wind around him were raging and surging, carrying a destructive power that was enough to tear apart any powerhouse on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Man.

Wu Daoqing's heavenly physique was bathed in the thunderous wind, he slowly got up and shook his neck, his dark eyes looking at the extreme altitude of 15,000 meters.

A sense of danger in my heart.

It made him feel excited again, turned the magnetic field, smashed the thunderous wind in the sky, and once again launched a charge towards the limit.

Crackling!

Boom –

Fifteen thousand meters later.

Just stepped ten meters.

Wu Dao's physique was blown into thousands of pieces by the thunder, if it weren't for the forcible link of the Yuan Magnetic Current, the flesh would be blown to the edge of the sky by the Gang Wind in an instant, and he would not be able to die anymore.

But even so.

The fragments of his flesh were still rapidly decreasing in the destruction of the wind and thunder, and it only took a few breaths to be wiped out.

Airplanes~

The magnetic current blooms with golden light.

The chains are tightened.

Before it is about to be wiped out.

Wu Dao reshaped his body, stretched out the Yuan Magnetic Gang Hood, swallowed the violent magnetic field energy, and returned to his peak state.

You can feel it clearly.

The strength of the physical soul is a little stronger.

Seldom.

But it is a stronger that can be felt.

That's the best reward.

"Crackle! - Boom! ”

The Yuan Magnetic Gang Hood failed to hold out for even a few seconds, and was destroyed by the Gang Wind and Thunder again, and Wu Dao's body was blown to pieces again.

Destruction, reorganization.

Destruction, reorganization.

This is his daily cultivation course.

The whole person doesn't know how to break tens of thousands of times a day.

Repeatedly jumping sideways in the extreme horror realm of life and death, refining the flesh and polishing the will, without stopping for a moment.

In his philosophy.

A real powerhouse.

It must be self-improvement, and the strong will always be strong!

Only the divine gold that stands out from the thousands of thunders and fires, the desperate situation of life and death, can withstand any tempering!

Just waiting for pie to fall from the sky.

The so-called strong man who eats feed with his mouth open.

No matter how powerful.

The essence is just a waste of fat in a pigsty, and it can't adapt to any wind and rain outside the pen.

Once away from the comfortable pigsty.

In the cruel laws of nature, there is not enough competitive adaptability, and you can only be eliminated!

Therefore.

Two lives as a man.

Wu Dao has always been very demanding of himself, and he can even be said to be perverted.

It's not about being different.

I simply don't want to be an eliminator in the torrent of evolution!

……

Wu Dao and Bai Zeji's guess was not wrong.

After the resurrection of the king of heaven.

The first person to be killed was Wu Dao.

The queen of heaven will never leave him from the end of his life, and he has been with each other all the way, which is the only tenderness left in his heart that is filled with violence and ferocity.

Seven hundred years ago.

With an infatuation that will never be separated from the queen of heaven, he arranged the pattern of raising corpses, looking forward to the warmth of the reunion.

But the warmth did not wait.

The heart-rending bad news came first.

Hate in this.

It can't be described in words, every moment, the king of heaven Lao Tzu is eager to break Wu Dao's corpse into ten thousand pieces and torture his soul for 10,000 years.

Therefore.

Start with complete resurrection.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu was plotting how to pinch Wu Dao's bedbug to death.

He also knows what is in the present heaven and earth.

He is already in the past tense, and there are many latecomers, or old friends from the beginning, who can handle him.

Wu Dao is a member of the faction of King Nanyang, the king of southern Xinjiang.

If you join forces to make a game.

It wasn't that easy for him to get out.

Therefore, he did not rashly go to Wu Dao for revenge as soon as he came back to life, but chose to hide and hibernate, secretly watching, and planning a fatal opportunity.

……

The long border between southern Xinjiang and the East China Sea.

Wanfeng Sea.

A primitive land with thousands of peaks towering to the sky and ancient trees forming a sea.

The end of the five mountains in southern Xinjiang.

The sacred land of martial arts, Baisheng Mountain, is hidden in the depths of the Wanfeng Sea.

Mt. Baisheng rose after the Warring States period.

But after establishing the status of one of the five mountains, he closed the mountain gate and became a hermit on the mountain without fighting with the world.

Never recruit disciples.

I didn't get out of the world.

Therefore, Baisheng Mountain has always been the head and tail of the dragon among the five mountains, the most mysterious, and even many people in the rivers and lakes only know the name of Baisheng Mountain, and they don't know anything else.

What few people know is.

Baisheng Mountain is a hidden force after the Heavenly King Lao Tzu realized the killing intention of the Demon Suppression Emperor to him, as the capital of the comeback.

Now he's back in the picture.

Naturally, he returned to the unknown nest of Baisheng Mountain for the first time.

Yum Mountain.

Inside the ancestral shrine dedicated to the heroic soul of the Heavenly King Army 700 years ago.

Squeak~

The door opens.

The ever-bright light flickered slightly.

Yan Chongsheng, the mountain lord of Baisheng Mountain, looked at the many spiritual positions silently, a middle-aged man in black with wild blonde hair, his eyes slightly reddened.

It's been 700 years......

Changed.

But everything is as if it were yesterday.

The king of heaven is still the king of heaven, fierce and domineering to the outside, and unkind, but he is still worried about their old brothers in his heart.

It's a pity......

Yin and yang are separated.

It's hard to have the original laughter and scolding, and it's full of affection.

Demon Suppressor!

Call~

Gritted his teeth slightly.

Yan Chongsheng suppressed the resentment in his heart, sorted out his emotions, and said respectfully in a low voice: "Heavenly King, the person you let us target has a result. ”

Airplanes~

As soon as the words fell.

The terrifying aura of the corpse mountain and sea of blood suddenly enveloped the entire ancestral hall, and the air was oppressive and heavy, as if it had fallen to the bottom of the abyss, which was breathless.

Yan Chongsheng's eyes twitched at the door.

Bowed his head deeply.

He also knew why the Heavenly King Lao Tzu was so angry.

After all, that's ......

Alas.

Damn little brutes!

If it falls into the hands of the old man, you will definitely regret coming to this world!

Yan Chongsheng clenched his fists slightly, and his heart ached.

Call~

A fresh breeze blew.

The terrifying aura of the revival of the Purgatory Demon God in the ancestral shrine disappeared without a trace.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu turned around.

Ever-bright lights.

His countenance is clearly visible.

The face is not as hideous and vicious as imagined, and the weather is wild and ferocious without choosing anyone.

Opposite.

His temperament is calm and majestic, like a pillar of heaven, his facial features are heroic and strong, he is not angry and arrogant, and his fierce eight-foot physique is covered under a wide black coat.

There is no bloated deformity in the exposed muscles, and every bit of muscle is just right, like gold and jade, full of strength and beauty and pleasing to the eye.

The lush and thick blonde hair was fluffy and uninhibited, scattered behind his back, like a golden-winged roc that spanned the nine heavens and overlooked the world.

In the midst of golden eyes.

There is no resentment and violence.

On the contrary, he was calm and unwavering, as if no wind and waves could change his color in the slightest.

Just standing there.

It naturally exudes a breath of swallowing the world, vertical and horizontal, with my invincible atmosphere, which makes people feel awe and worship.

But only Yan Chongsheng knew it.

What a raging current is hidden beneath the calm sea, and once released, it will surely erupt volcanoically, and the blood waves will be monstrous, and the sea will be overturned!

"Say."

The violence in the golden eyes of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu flashed, and the voice was sonorous, like a cold divine iron rubbing, a simple word, but it made people feel very heavy.

Yan Chongsheng also knew that Heavenly King Lao Tzu didn't like to beat around the bush, so he bowed down and said:

"Back to the Heavenly King, Wu Dao is completely a cultivator.

Our people secretly lurked in Lancang County for a few days, and found that he had been cultivating day and night in the depths of the heavenly dome outside the county city every day during this time.

Three whole days.

He never came down from heaven at all. ”

Cultivating madness?

Scold......

Making a last minute effort!

Heavenly King Lao Tzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was cold.

Wu Dao's information had already been learned from the Corpse King's mouth.

The Lord of the Heavenly Treasure of Physique.

The fourth floor of the true meaning of boxing.

The Sixth Gate!

Moreover, the horizontal refining method also has the shadow of his Kunpeng Body Casting Technique, which is obviously a fusion of other exercises.

The most important point!

A few months ago, Wu Dao was just a little-known small hall owner of the Whale Alliance, and he had the strength to break the cocoon.

In just a few months.

Such a horrible growth.

Monsters are indescribable.

This is also one of the reasons why the Heavenly King Lao Tzu must kill Wu Dao.

He knew it in his heart.

This kind of demonic monster, if left unchecked, will grow into a towering giant tree in a very short time, which will really threaten him.

When the time comes.

Not to mention revenge, he can hide well if he is not cut down by Wu Dao.

Therefore.

No matter what the cost.

He wanted to strangle Wu Dao, a young beast, in the cradle, and never give Wu Dao a chance to grow wings.

"There are no people from the King of Nanyang in Lancang County?"

After knowing Wu Dao's whereabouts.

Heavenly King Lao Tzu asked the most concerned question again.

Wuwang Mountain, Zhige Mountain.

Among these two Southern Xinjiang cultivation holy lands that fell to the King of Nanyang, there were many old monsters he was afraid of.

"I didn't find that."

Yan Chongsheng shook his head and said: "Our people are scattered outside the county town and the county city with the War King Stone, within a hundred miles, once there is a strong person above the heavenly and human level, no matter how well they hide, they can't escape the perception."

But in the past few days, except for that Wu Dao, there are no celestial powerhouses in Lancang County, and occasionally one or two are passing by in a hurry. ”

The Battle King Stone is a special product of Baisheng Mountain, and it can vaguely sense the cultivation realm of life forms from a distance.

The best quality of the Battle King Stone.

As long as it is a monk at the level of heaven and man, the battle king stone within a hundred miles will give birth to induction.

Although it is impossible to reach exactly what level, as long as it is a celestial, no matter how it is hidden, it will be discovered by the War King Stone.

In order to deal with Wu Dao.

Baishengshan took out the batch of Battle King Stones at the bottom of the box this time.

The surveillance network secretly arranged almost enveloped the entire Lancang County, and once a celestial person entered, they could detect it.

(End of chapter)