Chapter 168: Too shocking

Next, Jiang Cheng raised the remaining four rivers of Yin and Yang, Six Desires, Seven Emotions, and Eight Wastes to the immortal level.
　　
　　 So far, all his nine martial arts marks have reached the immortal level.
　　
　　 Every time I improve, everyone in front of me is extremely shocked.
　　
　　 In the end, they were all numb.
　　
　　What sentiment, believe you a ghost!
　　
　　 "The martial art realm of the headmaster has surpassed many mysterious immortals in the immortal realm."
　　
　　 Mo Chen felt very helpless, he found that his previous common sense of cultivation had been greatly questioned.
　　
　　 "The Dao Palace Realm raised all the nine martial arts to immortal level. This kind of thing has never happened before."
　　
　　 "The roots of the head are so deep, there is no one before and there is no one afterwards..."
　　
　　 "Once he steps into the holy realm, he will immediately be invincible in that realm."
　　
　　 Qing Suoya nodded woodenly.
　　
　　 She is the Ninth Sage.
　　
　　 If someone used to say that you can defeat her in the first class, she would definitely be a joke.
　　
　　 But now I can’t refute it at all.
　　
　　 When Dao Gong Kou enters into the sacred, all nine martial arts need to be smelted into one furnace.
　　
　　 With the martial arts insights as the fire, the Taoist palace is sublimated to the fullest, and finally transformed into a realm belonging to the martial artist.
　　
　　In this process, the higher the martial art realm, the stronger the final field.
　　
　　 Jiang Cheng, the martial art realm is higher than the heavenly immortal, what level of domain he can form, I am afraid that by then, it will be stronger than the holy domain of the holy rank.
　　
　　 It's just that, limited to the understanding of the rules, the degree of control is not as high as the holy order.
　　
　　 The three-eyed tiger and the black turtle king who have been silent since they arrived, looked up at them with dementia.
　　
　　 only felt that compared with his sanctuary, it was simply the comparison between the shabby mountain village and the palace, and the sense of superiority could not rise at all.
　　
　　 Especially the Black Turtle King, at this time, finally gave birth to the heart of submission from the heart.
　　
　　 It doesn’t work anymore.
　　
　　 It is clear that this is a future fairy world giant, becoming his mount, it seems that he has not insulted himself.
　　
　　 "As long as he achieves his spiritual power now, I am afraid that it will not take an hour to form a domain."
　　
　　 Qing Suo remembered the difficult process of condensing the domain back then, and couldn't help feeling full of emotions.
　　
　　 Dao Palace is sublimated into a realm, and it does have requirements for the martial art realm.
　　
　　 There are nine martial arts rivers, at least one must reach the holy level and four must reach the king level.
　　
　　 The last four cannot be lower than the clan level.
　　
　　 This is the minimum standard, but it is enough for countless monks.
　　
　　 In addition, there is a bottleneck in the sanctification itself, and now there is a thunder tribulation, which has stuck countless talented monks to death.
　　
　　 When Qing Suo entered the holy year, he was a holy class and eight king class.
　　
　　 This is the most outstanding foundation of martial arts in the heart.
　　
　　 Because of this, she broke through after only three thousand years in Daogong Kou.
　　
　　 And the other veterans who have entered the saints, some have been stuck for hundreds of thousands of years.
　　
　　The advantage of genius is here.
　　
　　 "One hour?"
　　
　　 Mo Chen chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "You are too underestimating the martial arts of the immortal level. The foundation like the master will be condensed into a realm in the future, but it will be a matter of breathing."
　　
　　 Between breathing?
　　
　　 Qing Suo and the elders of the Xin Tribe looked at each other, only to feel that their martial arts heart had been hit.
　　
　　 This person is really disappointing.
　　
　　 But after that, they were shocked again.
　　
　　 I saw that above the Dao Palace, the big river representing the Nine Palaces expanded and changed color again, and countless vivid white gold imprints achieved instantaneous achievement.
　　
　　 "Another Xuanxian level?"
　　
　　 Mo Chen's eyes were almost falling.
　　
　　 Does this make people live?
　　
　　 And the rest of the others is Gao Shan Yang Zhi.
　　
　　 Too far away from their level, there are not many feelings, and Niubi is over.
　　
　　 After the Jiugong River took shape, Jiang Cheng stopped temporarily.
　　
　　 There is no way, Tongxuan Xianyun is a character explosion, not so easy to draw.
　　
　　 90 times later, only one time.
　　
　　 Mo Chen cautiously leaned over: "Master, is your perception over?"
　　
　　 "That's it."
　　
　　 Hey, brother's strength has become stronger again.
　　
　　 Life is so lonely as snow.
　　
　　 Everyone was inexplicably relieved when they heard the definite answer.
　　
　　 is over.
　　
　　 Keep going, everyone will really be beaten to death.
　　
　　The martial arts all reached the immortal level in a minute, it was too sinful.
　　
　　 Seeing that everyone was a little bit shocked, Brother Cheng could only comfort them kindly.
　　
　　 "This is the result of my daily hard work, and you can do it well."
　　
　　 "As the saying goes, everybody will live up to their pains!"
　　
　　 "If you haven't been flying for three years, you will fly into the sky!"
　　
　　 It's okay not to say that.
　　
When 　　 said, everyone's mouth twitched, and they strongly wanted to vomit.
　　
　　 Are you still practicing hard?
　　
　　 I haven’t seen you practice much, okay?
　　
　　 is still accumulating, it's okay to use this term on others, but it is really inappropriate for you to use it.
　　
　　 "Haha, congratulations to the head, congratulations to the head!"
　　
　　 Mo Chen was the first to flatter, and the others were not far behind and congratulated.
　　
　　 Jiang Zhangmen nodded with a smile, and all the nine martial arts in particular had reached the immortal level, and he had only been promoted from the fourth layer of the Dao Palace to the fifth layer of the Dao Palace.
　　
　　 can’t you just bring yourself into the holy?
　　
　　 Now there are three holy ranks under his hand. As the head or the Taoist palace, he really has no cards.
　　
　　 He looked at the system warehouse, there was the last Taoist rhyme.
　　
　　 All nine rivers have been upgraded, which seems to be useless.
　　
　　 It's a pity that this thing is intangible and intangible, and it can't be extracted and given away, otherwise it will be given to Ji Linghan.
　　
　　 He regretfully clicked on that Taoist fairy rhyme, and suddenly found that there were buttons on it.
　　
　　 still works?
　　
　　 The ghost is a mess, he clicked on it.
　　
　　 Then, the change suddenly occurred!
　　
　　 Dao Gong soared slowly, rising into the clouds.
　　
　　 Roads of golden light shot out in all directions, just like the scorching sun, so dazzling!
　　
　　 Mo Chen discovered that he couldn't look at the Dao Palace directly with his own soul, and could no longer see its shape.
　　
　　 can only see an increasingly intense light group...
　　
　　 The extreme light ~EbookFREE.me~ has brought darkness instead.
　　
　　 At this moment, everyone present seemed to have suddenly experienced the transformation of time and space, and scenes of strange and magnificent scenes appeared in the sky and the earth.
　　
　　 It is all-encompassing, whether it is creation or destruction, whether the five elements interact and restrain each other, the seven emotions and six desires in the world, or the extremes of all beings in the world!
　　
　　 The sky seems to be a picture scroll, showing all the martial arts.
　　
　　 Except for Mo Chen, everyone in the audience was robbed of their minds, and they were obsessed with it.
　　
　　 He looked at everyone around him in shock.
　　
　　 Mingming is by his side, but he seems to be far away, not like a person in the same time and space.
　　
"This……"
　　
　　 "What happened?"
　　
　　 "Why is this?"
　　
　　 He can only look at Jiang Cheng for help.
　　
　　 saw Jiang Cheng smile slightly.
　　
　　 With a stroke of his right hand, the boiling Dao Palace gradually restored peace.
　　
　　 A pitch-black river spouted from the middle of the Dao Palace, and fell in the sky, juxtaposed with the nine martial arts marks, forming a wonder of ten martial arts rivers flowing together!
　　
　　 "Article ten?"
　　
　　 "How could there be the tenth martial art mark?"