Chapter 888: Thunder Avenue, Xeon Dao hurt!

"This monkey is interesting."
Chaos Clock, the deepest part of the fantasy world of Mirage Dragon's fortune, the Master of Heaven and the old man transformed by Mirage Dragon stood side by side, touching his chin with a chuckle.
Obviously, this Master of Heaven, who'all spirits in the world can be taught, and all things have spiritual wisdom roots', has a trace of interest in the Sun Wukong.
Monkey King was on the twenty-seventh floor at this time, rushing in front of Nezha and others who were blocked from the twenty-fifth floor; what Nezha and the others did not know was that it was not just a phantom fighting the monkey. , But three of them!
If not, the twenty-seventh level will not stop the monkey for too long, let alone put enough pressure on the monkey to give him a chance to break through himself.
"Heaven and earth are born and nurtured, and Zhong Wanqi is in one body, this son is incredible."
Mirage also shook his head and said something like this, obviously giving Monkey King a very good evaluation.
"Yeah," the Master Tongtian sighed, "If I had waited to show more care to the younger generations in Honghuang before, maybe I wouldn't have to be as hasty as today."
The mirage chuckled twice and said calmly: "I'm afraid you didn't expect Yang Jian to rise in thousands of years, and you can really resist the strongest."
The Master Tongtian was obviously startled, and then slowly nodded.
It is true.
Before Yang Jian's rise and Tianyan Daozi's birth, what did Honghuang have? There are only six sages of merit, and even Taoist Qianhong who can be restrained by heaven, they can only calculate secretly, not daring to fight head-on.
Although the saints have never given up, they have been shrouded in despair since the memory of the three clear awakening Panshen.
This despair bites the bone and burns the heart.
However, there was an abnormal change in Beihai, and Yang Jian showed an astonishing momentum, and the sages of the predecessors saw the glimmer of life in despair.
It’s just that the time left at this time is not ample. Although the saints are immortal, they are not able to take care of everything; most of the time, all saints are considering how to resist the strongest, so they lack a little right. The cultivation of the backbone of the prehistoric forces is reasonable and reasonable.
After all, the battle for the great world is far from being controlled by one more avenue saint and one less avenue saint, the fight is still top-down combat power.
That is to say, the current predecessor and the strongest are in a stalemate, and they have the opportunity to focus on such good talents as Nezha and Monkey King. If Yang Jian and Yunxiao had lost to Xumo at the beginning, there is nothing to struggle now. Of it.
"By the way, Senior Mirage," said the Master Tongtian pretendingly and relaxedly, "Senior has lived a long time, is there any way to keep out of his own way?"
Mirage Dragon Kongwu was slightly startled, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "If there is such a way, those dying saints in the Taishi Realm would pass their own avenues to their disciples, and the strongest ones would not easily win. "
Master Tongtian chuckled, "I just asked like this."
"If you want to get rid of the shackles of the saints of merit, there is actually no way, but you need to have the fate of Yang Jian," Mirage Long shook his head, "but I want to say that I will peel off my Dao Dao and pass it on to his disciples, so that Dao Dao saints have already come out. , I don’t need to think too much about this matter...Which way fellow Daoist is now inferior to the sages of Dao Dao? Why bother?"
"I always want to give Honghuang more hope," The Master Tongtian smiled bitterly, standing with his hands behind him, standing under this imaginary starry sky, his eyes shining brightly.
This body is not a pity, I hope the world will grow.
Sanqing and this one, Panshen Yishenshang.
The mirage sighed and didn't say much, but he could understand the difficulty in the heart of Master Tongtian.
If it weren't for Daoxing's torment to the extreme, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such thoughts of giving up to preach.
A roar came from the starry sky, but the monkey roared in blood, and then was beaten by a few black lights; the person was still flying backwards, and the head went into a coma.
The mirage flicked his finger and Monkey King was teleported back to the twenty-sixth level, lying there alone.
"Senior is busy, I'll go to the Kendo Pass to make arrangements."
"Taoists need to know what is the truth of greed but not chewing."
"Hahaha, there are more than thousands of poor masters, and they know the principle of gradual progress," the Master Tongtian sang loudly, "I must let the juniors who break into my kendo level have gains, enlightenment, and joy! "
Mirage Dragon Kongwu chuckled lightly, and said nothing.
"These juniors in Sanqing are pretty good," Mirage smacked his lips, with an old-timer look.
Considering that Yang Jian still considered himself a junior in front of Sanqing, Mirage straightened his waist straighter.
In terms of qualifications, his mirage and Jiuzhiqiang were both born since the early days of the primordial age. Although the realm is too far away, he is also a Hongmeng alien, with strange feet.
There were rumors in the early days that the Chaos Sea was the first spirit of Hongmeng-the mirage fog of the ancestor Mirage Dragon.
Of course, this rumor is always just a rumor. Anyway, nothing has been passed down from racial memory, only this fateful power is controlled by himself.
But if this kind of illusion is deduced to the extreme, I am afraid that it can really reach the state where everything is virtual and everything is real.
The ultimate...
The mirage dragon looked down at his palm; the body of the mirage dragon also looked down at his two tiny forelimbs, which were so small that they were indistinguishable.
"This guy Yang Jian, if he treats us well in the future, it's not that he can't break through to the Holy Realm to help him... That's all, let's see what happens, but don't break through by yourself. He died in battle and let the evil stars for nothing. Staring at him, surrendering the life of the old man."
Muttering a few words in a low voice, the mirage-transfigured old man flicked his sleeves and floated forward for hundreds of miles. He sat cross-legged on the fairy islands, watching the figures below.
In the twenty-fifth level, Nezha has been defeated.
In another big formation not far from Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, who was also unable to hold on, suddenly closed his eyes during the fierce battle.
Mirage Dragon Mingrui was aware of this situation, and secretly made the six-armed Demon Sha, who was fiercely fighting with Lei Zhenzi, slowed his shot for half an instant.
During the fierce battle, he suddenly closed his eyes like Lei Zhenzi, and his body quickly relaxed after a stalemate. There were only two situations-either he gave up completely and his heart died in that moment; or he suddenly realized something.
Obviously, Lei Zhenzi's Dao heart is not so fragile, so the situation would be the latter.
The secret shot of the mirage dragon is also very important, allowing Lei Zhenzi to have enough time to realize the law of the great road he has just understood.
In the next instant, Mo Sha waved the blood blade in his hand and rushed towards Lei Zhenzi.
Lei Zhenzi opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes turned out to be blue.
The wings of the wind and thunder suddenly spread, and a blood-stained battle armor suddenly shattered in all directions, and a horrible thunder with the thickness of a well suddenly appeared around him, unable to identify where it came from, so it directly swallowed his figure!
The evil spirit smashed it, and the evil spirit that was not afraid of thunder slashing hit the thunder pillar around Lei Zhenzi. The lightning flashed, and the phantom was directly bounced out!
"what--"
The roar, rarely heard from Lei Zhenzi, resounded through the entire array at this time!
The wind and thunder's wings vibrated, and the Lei Zhenzi flew high, and the thunder column retracted and turned into a blue armor.
And Lei Zhenzi suddenly let go of the golden long stick in his hand, with two blobs of blue thunder light in his palm, gently closing in front of him.
Thunder burst! Countless thunders slashed down, and the entire large array turned into a sea of ​​thunder! And around Lei Zhenzi's body, there was a blue-blue Thunder Python swimming, following Lei Zhenzi's raising his hand, the Thunder Python rushed towards the demons below.
Next, the strong electric light almost made the mirage unable to see the situation in the large array.
When everything settled down, Lei Zhenzi stood quietly in front of the devil's body, the blue armor on his body gradually dispersed, and he clenched his fist hard.
The body turned into blood and slowly dissipated, and a moving array appeared in front of Lei Zhenzi.
With one step out, Lei Zhenzi rushed into the 26th floor and saw the blood monkey lying on the ground...
Lei Zhenzi let out a sigh of relief, staggering, but he managed to walk over and took a pill and stuffed it into the monkey’s mouth. Then he found a remote corner and sat there to heal himself. Earlier.
Thunder Avenue, great punishment from heaven.
Obviously, Lei Zhenzi walked out of his own way, the Quasi-Holy Realm was completely stable and just took a solid step forward.
And since he entered this place, it is said that fifty to sixty years have passed within the Chaos Clock, but it is less than a month outside.
"The future is limitless."
The mirage nodded lightly, and then secretly marked Lei Zhenzi; before that, Nezha and Monkey King were the only ones with such a mark.
...
Beyond the prehistoric land, Yunmeng Avenue is filled with millions of miles, and dozens of figures in it are already trapped and temperless.
Although it seems that these great saints are chasing Yunxiao, but in fact Yunxiao does not feel too much pressure.
But somewhere in the Chaos Sea, thousands of miles away from here, the battle between Yang Jian and Xu Mo is already in full swing, and both sides are a little hard to get off.
Yang Jian is good at seizing opportunities, and he is also good at seizing opportunities and just keep fighting for it, to make his own advantages.
If it were to change to another opponent and fight with Yang Jian so far, I am afraid that he has fallen into the disadvantage; but at this time, Yang Jian still has not been able to take advantage, because his opponent is named Nothingness, but the visible realm has been nine to One of the strong.
Although this is still the weakest.
It seems that there will be no results if you hit it like this. The two figures collided again, and a huge chaotic gap that was millions of miles long nearby was collapsing.
"Do you think that this can prevent the recovery of my injury?"
Xu Mo suddenly chuckled, and Yang Jian ignored it ~EbookFREE.me~ holding the spear and continuing to attack.
Xumo suddenly retreated in body shape and did not touch Yang Jian; Yang Jian frowned slightly, not knowing what Xumo was going to do, but he could only stop the offensive a little and get ready to go.
With a snap of his fingers, a pagoda emerged behind Xumo.
This is not the first time that Yang Jian has seen such a pagoda. It seems to be the illusion of the avenue, and behind the pagoda, there is something darker, temporarily unable to distinguish.
This time, the pagoda turned slightly, revealing a side that Yang Jian had never seen before.
The back of the pagoda was full of cracks, as if it had been glued back piece by piece after it was broken, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
But Yang Jian frowned slightly.
The cracks in the pagoda are slowly receding from the inside out. Although the process is very slow, it does make him feel clearly...
The death of Xumo's Great Way is gradually healing every moment.
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