The memories of dozens of breaths and fights between everyone and the Martial God lingered in my Yin God—as I was wandering between life and death, I suddenly experienced an unprecedented realm.

The real-life battles gave people a sense of the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, but the degraded combat of the silver-haired man's restraint made me deeply understand the narrowness of myself and the rest of the Jindan.

From Princess Lin onwards - the use of their own Dao skills or sword weapons and runes, all the people have reached the point of being extremely familiar and harmonious, and there is nothing to find fault with. But because of this, it seems that there is an invisible teacher who is holding them back, as if they are not using supernatural powers, but rather because they are working on them—even their breathing is like this, and it is only like this.

They are on the road of familiarity.

For the Martial Gods, they are all too simple to understand.

Only Long Shao overstepped the rules, Zhong Dajun was unpredictable, and Nangong was impermanent.

It was as if I had suddenly been lifted to the rooftop, from a high vantage point, with an unobstructed view of the bottom.

Chaowen said, it is okay to die at night.

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely step into that unprecedented realm.

It's just that I don't know if I have any hope of turning into a catastrophe as a Jindan

- It's really a long-term hatred in life.

Then, I remembered Murong Zhi. Even I was a little strange: why it wasn't her who thought of it first, but instead struggled with the realm of cultivation for so long.

I smiled apologetically.

I don't know how many moments she was thinking about me before she died.

Alas. How can I, who am about to die, still care about all these things?

A golden light enveloped me.

I closed my eyes.

"Smack!"

The ripples of ice water dripped down my face. A fluffy bear face rubbed against me.

I opened my eyes.

About ten breaths passed.

Another black curly-haired lion picked me up and placed me on the ground.

- I was beheaded in half, and I had nothing under my belly, how could I stand on my feet?

Before I could think about it, my legs stretched out and stepped on the ground.

I was stunned for a moment, wondering if I was having a demonic attack, or if I was trapped in a dream now—my vitality was full, my Dharma body was complete, and my limbs and bones were full of power between whales and salamanders, and there was no sign of dying!

“...... Princess Lin, you can't bully me as a princess. The gold medal for avoiding death is only valid once, and I have to keep it just in case......" Liu Ziyue's cautious voice came.

"Say: What treasure is hidden in your private pocket!, or don't think I'll pay you back!" and then the girl in red retorted in an arrogant voice.

"This death-free gold medal is really my magic weapon to press the bottom of the box. Princess Lin, you are close to the water, you are blessed, and you don't have many Yuanying magic weapons in your private pockets, let alone me, an ordinary person?"

Liu Ziyue waved his hand helplessly.

"Then I'll think about it. ”

I saw the girl in red take the tiger head gold medal into her ring, and knew the reason for their dispute and my resurrection.

("Wukudan medicine, Brother Xie Liu restores my body.") I passed on the willow and stretched out five fingers.

("Brother Yuan's life is a priceless thing, and Jiukudan medicine may not be able to buy it-")

Liu Ziyue replied with a gesture of nine, and then made a gesture of ten.

("—If Brother Yuan is in trouble, you can thank me in installments, just add a little interest.) ”）

I guess he meant to pay him nine ku, with one-tenth of the interest a month—a naked high interest.

Liu Ziyue and I high-fived and swore an oath.

He smiled indifferently at the girl in red, and no longer bothered with Princess Lin.

——Between these ten breaths, I don't know what about the rest of the people?

I looked around and saw the cloud-sweeping people surrounding me. The people of the Sword Sect stood a little farther away—but everyone looked at me with a little more strange looks, which puzzled me—and the gold medal for avoiding death was restored to Liu Ziyue's body first, and everyone should not be surprised by me.

"Senior brother, why is your Tudan blow so powerful that you actually beat the Martial God so wolf?" asked me, and what she said was probably the reason why everyone was strange.

——I was surprised to see that Nangong and the other three Dao Fetal Jin Dan in front of me were besieging the silver-haired man in a zigzag shape. The three bright holes on the Martial God Wuxian Jin's body showed no signs of healing at all, and blood was still gushing endlessly, dyeing Zhou Jia's white clothes into blood red. He covered his left neck with one hand, and set up Zhong Dajun's sword and Long Shao's halberd with the other. From time to time, Nangong's celestial machine silk was entangled, wound, tripped, and twisted on Zhou Jia's golden body, leaving small wounds that were deep or shallow—these scars disappeared in an instant to breathing—but I think Nangong's intention was to slowly drain Zhou Jia's vitality.

"My Tudan was originally only piercing his chest. I didn't create the other two holes. ”

The golden pill I spit out contained a blow to the gods, and it lightly broke his leakless golden body without the support of the primordial gods.

Normally, only the middle-level Yuan Ying can send out the Heavenly Divine Evil - but when I reach the upper Jindan realm, the principle of the Heavenly Divine Evil has no mystery to my Thunder Law General Outline, and all I lack is the vitality - the Tudan just now I drained my life's vitality essence, and it was a blow to me that put life and death out of the way.

Therefore, I sent out the first Celestial Evil in this life, and if it were not for the Death-Saving Gold Medal, it would have been the last Celestial Divine Evil in my life—my person had been hollowed out at the moment of Tudan.

- But the other two holes were never caused by me.

Those two holes are two times larger than the wounds caused by my Tudan, far beyond my limit, and I can't exchange my life for a heavy blow like Zhou Jia.

"If I don't blow you into slag, your body can be infinitely restored?—— this aftershow is too much fun. ”

Zhou Jia glanced at me in surprise.

His body suddenly rippled with a triple Yuan Divine Treasure Flame, and with a wave of his hand, it was like a cow flicking its tail to drive away the flies on its back—the three besieging Dao Fetal Jin Dan were immediately driven back by him.

The three holes were filled one by one with rapidly derived flesh. The hole I created in Tudan disappeared first, then the hole in my lower abdomen, and finally the hole in my left neck. It's just that as Zhou Jia's golden body healed, his triple flame also dimmed accordingly, like the sun that began to fall from the sky.

- But no matter how dark the treasure flame is, our qi is a candle flame relative to him.

The willow is more and more colorless,

"Senior brother, you got out of the game. We're all going to die. ”

"Master!"

Qin Xiao suddenly shouted, his voice trembling, with ecstasy.

We all look back

——Behind him, Lin Zhenren did not see his human form where he fell, but a surging purple flame rippled out, and he was within a radius of thirty steps. My eyes of fire saw purple flames large and small dancing hand in hand like villains—they were not something I could understand with the current outline of the Thunder Law. There is a crisp chirp of the phoenix coming out of the purple flame, and the sound contains infinite vitality, just like the end of winter and spring, all things are born!

——Lin Daoming, who was hit hard, seemed to cut off the vitality of his life in advance and directly started the cycle of life in the next life.

The thought struck me.

"Valkyrie, this is the first time I've fought you. If I lost a move, I should have fought again - unfortunately, I took on the heavy responsibility entrusted by the sect, and I couldn't retreat by my own will. ”

Suddenly, all the purple flames condensed into a triple treasure flame, and the triple treasure flame showed Lin Daoming, who was calm and unhindered by his golden body.

- He is in the sky! The primordial god and the golden body are at their peak!

"Cut. ”

The silver-haired man scratched his nose with his fingers,

"The method of "Phoenix Nirvana, Pure Yang Fire Body" was originally passed on to you. Ha, back then, when the Sword Sect exterminated the Southern Wilderness Phoenix Demon, it really got endless benefits. ”

"It's just a misguided way. Cultivating the truth is immortality, and it is reduced to the level of taking the future longevity and fighting with foreign objects, which is really a last resort. Fighting you is the second time I've used this method, and my state of mind is as depressed as the last time I used it. ”

Lin Daoming showed sadness,

"Your immortal mark and thousands of you have broken it. Retreat, next time you fight with me, I will not refuse. ”

Between his words, there was already a sense of victory.

Lin Daoming is not Ji Liuli's deceitful nature. I furrowed my brow, pondering what the immortal seal and the mysteries were. The girl in red also bowed her head in contemplation.

"After figuring out the origin of Zhou Jia's other two transparent holes, you will know the immortal seal and thousands of mysteries. Nangong said.

It dawned on me

- Zhou Jia was already injured when he broke through the Phoenix Twelve Laws Sword Formation, and the hole in his left neck was vaguely created by the sword light when he passed through the two swords of Huang Zhong and Da Lu; The blow had already fallen, but it didn't erupt until I wounded him for the third time.

The immortal seal can't make the leakless golden body without the support of the Yuan Shen Law be hard to suffer the powerful magic weapon divine weapon, but it only delays the moment of the heavy blow and erupts, and then slowly digests and heals it after Zhou Jia wins - this creates an illusion: it seems that Zhou Jia's thousands of thousands are not the divine power of concentrating the Yuan Shen and Jin Dan at one point, and there is still enough spare strength elsewhere in the body.

In fact, when chasing Lin, except for the thousands of index fingers, the martial god was completely defenseless. It's just that he took advantage of Lin Daoming's grief after the breaking of the piano, and used trickery to gain an overwhelming momentum.

"Understood. ”

I say.

"Me too. ”

Princess Lynn said at the same time.

The silver-haired man's wild laughter came from the void,

"Haha, that's a big deal. But your piano and sword have been destroyed—what if you are a little stronger than me now, even if you are a little stronger than me now? If you use the Pure Yang Fire Body to restore the body a few times, I will kill you a few more times!"

Lin Daoming, who also flew in the void against the wind, sighed,

"There are infinite martial arts in the belly of the martial god, if I go to life and death with you in the future, I will definitely be able to appreciate the unprecedented realm - unfortunately, the conquest of Yunmeng is my first priority. If you don't retreat, I have no choice but to ask you to fall. ”

Out of nowhere, the sound of muffled thunder came one after another. This feeling of all thoughts being shattered and the sky falling apart is still fresh in my memory and unforgettable.

"Holala!

The gray fog that enveloped the Cloud Dream Law Realm suddenly broke through a hole, and the light of agate-colored stars flew into Lin Daoming's hands from the mouth. His left and right hands each held two purple and green brilliance, and the brilliance rolled back and forth like a treasure bead - the purple one was turbid, which was the Huangquan Sword, and the green one was the Biluo Sword.

I immediately realized that the two swords must have abandoned the closed Yunmeng entrance, broken through the void and chased to the side of the main master—Lin Daoming had been silently sensing them in the Law Realm.

- Five Great Swords, Nine Divine Soldiers, in the hands of real people!

"I borrowed the sword of my master, and I won't be able to win. ”

Lin Daoming swung his sword at the silver-haired man.