Geniuses ring the bell of the Dao, that is a matter of course, they can be said to be born from the luck of the three thousand worlds, if they can't do it, it is ridiculous and funny.

What matters is how many times they were able to make the bell ring, like the Great Sage, at his age, to ring the bell forty-nine times!

"Only three times?"

Jia Gongwei saw that the Dao bell rang three times before he paused, and his expression was a little ugly for a while.

This kind of performance can be regarded as extremely poor.

"Go down, your word, which does not even believe in the god of light in your house. ”

The suspense monk stepped forward and kicked down with a bow in one step, looking proud.

"What is the Tao? Buddhism pays attention to the six realms of reincarnation, the way of heaven, the way of the earth, the way of Shura, the way of animals, and the way of hungry ghosts; and Hell Road!"

"The six realms of reincarnation, the Buddha is the fundamental place of refuge, the six realms and ten lives, everything in the three worlds, including the heavenly path where the god of light is also in the six realms, has not yet left the six realms of life and death!"

"My way is the way of the Buddha, but it is not like the Buddha who cut meat and feed it to eagles, and it is not that he is not close to women and does not eat minced meat. I practice the path of joy and rejoicing in Buddhism, seek to be bright and quiet in nature, and seek to be unrestrained and transcendent from reincarnation!"

"Amitabha!"

The suspense monk clasped his hands together, and a golden reclining Buddha appeared behind him, chic and free, and slapped the bell with one palm!

Knock –

This time, the sound of the bell was deafening, obviously far more than just now, and the bell continued to ring a full eighteen times before stopping!

"Only eighteen?"

The suspense monk was very dissatisfied with this achievement, and returned to the futon with a frown. He didn't expect that the Taoist system he was proud of would not be fully recognized by the Dao Zhong.

However, Rao is like this, and his harvest has also calmed many people. Naga Gongwei's expression was extremely ugly, and his Dao heart was affected.

The monk with a suspense heart included the god of light he believed in into the six paths of Buddhism, which made his cultivation system invisibly depressed, and his impact on his beliefs was not insignificant.

Yi Shangxi, the descendant of the Spirit Clan, stood up, not affected by the words of the suspense monk.

"My Spirit Clan, I am cultivating the Natural Avenue!"

Yi Shangxi's face was full of confidence, his words fell, and the scenery of all things and plants was transformed around his body, as if there was an inexplicable trajectory between heaven and earth.

The spirit clan is naturally close to the vitality of heaven and earth, and its cultivation is all-encompassing, and they believe in the natural avenue.

I saw that everything around Yi Shangxi was full of vitality, and the cycle was endless.

"The Tao is natural, if there is a lack of great success, if there is a big profit, if it is clumsy!"

Yi Shangxi said, his eyes went from brilliant to silent, and two beams of light burst towards the Dao Bell!

Knock –

The Dao Bell felt the natural avenue and rang violently, and the sound was as continuous as a great river!

The suspense monk changed color for a while, and this Yi Shangxi's momentum was obviously above himself.

"The Spirit Clan is really blessed, the ancestor of this clan is the Emperor of the Emperor, and the natural avenue is even more mysterious. ”

A large number of cultivators exclaimed.

Cultivation is to reach the realm of creation, transcendent sanctification, and can change the bloodline. After the saints, they often form a powerful ancient family, born with a strong bloodline.

However, in order to reach the realm of Tongtian, he was the emperor who was ranked among the emperors, and since then, his bloodline has changed and he has completely transformed into another level of living beings.

The descendants of the Emperor are no longer just ancient families, but have derived another race.

Like the Spirit Race and the Void Race, this is how they were born.

Yi Shang is blessed with a unique nature, as a person of the spirit race, he is born with a deep understanding of the natural avenue, and now he has a strong resonance with the Dao Bell.

The bell rang twenty-seven times in a row before it stopped, and when Yi Shang saw this, his face was beaming, and he retreated satisfied.

"The descendants of the Spirit Clan, after all, their potential is stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and even those descendants of the ancient family with pure blood are completely incomparable. ”

"Nature Avenue ......"

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes, but he also felt the Dao rhyme emanating from the natural avenue.

Yi Shangxi himself is not very good, but the spirit race is indeed blessed, and he is naturally close to nature, so he can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth at will.

"What is my word?"

Jiang Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes went from light to hollow, and from hollow to bright, falling into a bottleneck, trying to think about his own way.

Unlike others, he has learned a variety of things, such as the way of the sword, the ancient martial arts, and the way of the soul, all of which are involved, and even he himself cannot explain his own way.

One after another, one genius after another came on the field and rang the bell.

But after having the precedent of Yi Shangxi, the people behind him seemed to be really ordinary, and the Dao system could not be compared with the natural avenue.

Until Ximen Hao came on the field.

"I practice swordsmanship, and in this life, I only seek one person and one sword, and dominate the world. ”

Ximen Hao's words were concise and to the point, and he didn't even bother to make a long speech, raised the iron sword in his hand, and directly slashed at the Dao Zhong!

This sword was integrated into all his thoughts, and that rock-like sword intent could not be shaken by anyone's Dao system!

All around him, along with this sword, there were illusions.

In that picture, there are children, teenagers, and young people, and the outline of Ximen Hao is impressively consistent, and it is actually the picture of his childhood to the present.

He practiced swords at the age of three, swinging his sword at the waterfall every day, doing the most boring chopping and stabbing and other actions, and it was like a day for ten years.

When he was a teenager, he challenged powerful sword cultivation everywhere, and went through nine deaths and a lifetime, just hoping to be able to comprehend the way of the sword.

In the picture, he is obsessed with sword cultivation, and there is nothing else but the sword.

His eyes were ordinary and dim, but the moment he held the wooden sword at the age of three, they were unprecedentedly bright and bright.

That bright eye, until now, coincides with the picture of him swinging his sword and slashing towards the Dao Zhong.

One person and one sword, is the whole world!

His dedication and dedication to the way of the sword was moving, even Jiang Xuan, who was affected by the pure sword intent, opened his eyes and looked solemn.

Knock –

The Dao Bell trembled even more, surpassing Yi Shangxi of the Spirit Clan for the first time.

Immediately afterwards, the bell rang thirty-six times in succession, spreading throughout the huge Immortal Feather City, which moved countless people.

Without any tirade, let alone disdain to argue with people for Taoism, Ximen Hao has his own persistence, and at this moment, he has proved himself.

His kendo does not need to be recognized by others!

Jiang Xuan's heart was shocked, and he realized something in his heart at this moment.

"Great goodness, this Ximen Hao, will inevitably be a generation of sword saints in the future. ”

The Holy Maiden of Yanluo sighed with emotion, this evaluation had never been spoken before.

Ximen Hao put away his sword and returned to its original position, followed by the descendant of the Heavenly Ghost Clan.

This clan is also a gifted race, similar to the spirit race, and the ghost path cultivated by them has even caused the Dao Victory Bell to ring twenty-five times, which is only slightly inferior to Yi Shangxi.

The suspense monk's face turned completely pale, and among the masters of the first echelon, only he had the most unsatisfactory results.

One after another, almost all of the twenty geniuses went on the field to try.

There are some people who, when they talk about their own Taoism, are criticized by their fellow Daoists.

Everyone thinks that their Dao is the best, otherwise their innate potential will be inferior.

This verbal battle over Taoism seems to be quite peaceful, but there are people who are unstable in the Dao heart, and if they are caught with a flaw in their hearts, they may lose their Dao hearts.

Some vicious people, such as the disgruntled monk with a heart in his stomach, pointed fingers at the path of others, leaving several people speechless, and after vomiting blood, the Dao heart was damaged, and only a few times the Dao bell was struck.

This rhetoric is a matter of personal lifelong belief, which makes the field sensitive and full of gunpowder.

However, the suspense monk was soon attacked by others, and his own Dao heart was shaken.

Nie Mad is on the field, similar to Ximen Hao, he is one person and one knife, leaving everything behind.

Nie Mad slashed at the Dao Victory Bell, causing the Dao Victory Bell to ring thirty-six times, which was the same as Ximen Hao.

This movement made the suspense monk, Yi Shangxi and others, who originally looked down on him, almost like being struck by lightning, and it was hard to believe.

Nie Mad is a person who cultivates hard. He was defeated by Jiang Xuan twice, and he questioned his Dao Heart twice, so that after he stood up again, his Dao Heart became firmer than anyone else.

This firm belief allowed him to create a miracle, and the bell rang thirty-six times, making the suspense monk and others feel that the sky was about to fall.

"What will your Tao be?"

When Nie Mad left the field, he looked at Jiang Xuan with a fighting intent, only to see that he had his eyes closed, and he had not opened his eyes from beginning to end.

After Nie Mad , in the end, only two people remained who had not yet appeared, Xu Fang and Jiang Xuan!

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes, he didn't participate in the debate of the humanities from beginning to end, and the breath on the whole person was even more floating up and down, and the state was really weird.

"Looks like it's my turn. ”

Xu Fang looked relaxed and came to the Dao Bell.

There were many geniuses present, and the gaze that looked at him was very unkind for a while.

Most of the people here have almost all been stolen by this thief.

"I'm building the Thief Avenue. ”

Xu put a good time, slow and methodical way.

When these words came out, many geniuses scoffed, and the suspense monk even showed a disdainful smile.

"Such a Taoist system is completely unattainable. Petty theft is a limited achievement!"

"A thief cultivates a thief's way, and he is despised. Even if you dare to talk to the heroes here, aren't you afraid to laugh and be generous?"

Ishan-hee also sarcastically said.

Everyone criticized and wrote, all trying to shake Xu Fang's Dao heart and let him be defeated without a fight.

"Hahaha!"

Xu Fang listened to everyone's disdainful words, but he laughed heartily and didn't take it to heart at all.

"What are you laughing at?"

The suspense monk and the others had cold eyes.

"I laugh at you for being blind, and you underestimate the three thousand avenues in the world!"

Xu Fang's eyes became fierce for a while.

His face was full of confidence in the path he had cultivated.

"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be punished! Those who steal the hearts of the heavens and the earth may be the holy immortals and Buddhas! Petty theft will definitely be punished and killed, but if the stealing road is successful, it can still steal the country as the king and achieve the princes!"

"I promise to let go, cultivate the God Thief Avenue, there is only one goal, one day, I will steal the luck in the dark, and steal this piece of heaven and earth!"

After Xu Fang finished speaking, he fished towards the Dao Zhong with one hand.

This little man who threatened to steal the sky, his words were sonorous and powerful, which shocked the heroes for a while.

Knock –

The bell of the Dao Bell rang throughout the four fields, one wave after another, ringing forty times, echoing throughout the Immortal Feather City.

The oath that stole the sky was deafening, and even passed to the nine heavens, causing thunderclouds to roll!

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