Chapter 3592: Transfer

"Three months, it seems that the fall of the Taoist is a foregone conclusion."
"The storm of the ancestral swords of the day was so terrible that the Taoist Lord could not survive. Now the strongmen of the exotic and reincarnation are also withdrawn. It seems that they are not hopeful."
"It's a pity that the Taoist, hey, his achievements in the Immortal Hills are so amazing that he may not be able to step into the realm of the universe."
"It has fallen, and what is the use of saying so much?"
"Being a man, still a low-key, disrespectful, sooner or later, you have to provoke a major disaster, you can retreat!"
The taboos have been discussed. In the three months, the storm has been reduced faintly. There are still terrible Yuwei in the ancestral swords. Even if this Yuwei does not exist, the power of the ancient restricted area spurred by the reincarnation of the day, the shocking kings are fundamental. I dare not step into the ancestral sword.
"Things must be kept secret. If it is a reincarnation, I am afraid that it will continue to wake up in the reincarnation!"
The core of the Taoist government gathered together to discuss the matter.
This matter is too serious. The old people sweeping the floor are dignified: "No matter what, the wind can't be leaked, or if it is unbearable, Zu Jian is a peerless life zone. Once the storm is once again induced, the possibility of the fall is very high. !"
The Yuanshen's Yuanshen lights are still on, which shows that he is still alive.
"Even if Dao Ling wakes up, I am afraid that it is not so easy to survive in the ancestral sword." Tian Zun frowned: "The ancestral sword is too fierce, and the universe is strong and it is difficult to retreat. I am worried that the Tao Ling is somewhat embarrassed." Can't live."
"Daoling masters a chaotic remnant figure, which is the ancestral sword."
Big black and low opening: "There is hope, this king will not appear in a short time, even if he recovers, he will search for the whereabouts of the giant axe."
They are very uneasy about the safety of Dao Ling. After all, it is the strongest forbidden zone of life, and the probability of corruption is too great. Even Dao Ling is still in a state of heavy damage.
Even if it is in a state of prosperity, the Dao Ling, which has the strength of the three ancient kings, is not necessarily safe and sound in the ancestral sword.
"Zhu Jianzhen, the name is well-deserved, it is too dangerous here!"
Dao Duling feels that he is going to be trapped here. The depths of the ancestral swords are too difficult. There are horrible domain fields everywhere, even some fields are very deep, and the voids are united, and the earth's crust is combined. One.
If the non-Daoling cultivated the martial arts eye, mastering the calligraphy, you can see the world and the earth. He can't live in it for ten days, unless it stays in place, but sooner or later it will be consumed.
The foggy world, the heavens of the Dao Ling are unbroken, and the four-party pattern is observed. He sees one after another, and each mountain is like Jianshan.
The footsteps of Dao Ling stepped forward half a step, stepping on the ground, suddenly flashing countless sword marks, and even ignited the roar of Jianshan.
The Dao Ling hair is upright, he does not dare to go, this is a terrible Xeon murder, covering hundreds of thousands of territories, pulling one to launch the whole body, one will be directly smelted to death.
Every time he took a step, he was cautious, but he often had no wet shoes at the riverside station. He suffered several fatal crises. This time, the sky burst into a sword sea, and angered toward the source!
"bump!"
Daling’s avatars were severely wounded and must be crushed, but he did not dare to resist and could only bear the power of Jianhai silently. If it resisted, it would provoke this terrible pattern to kill him.
"Fortunately, my strength is strong, even death can be recast."
Dao Ling sighed. He underestimated the pattern of the ancestral swords, mainly caused by the reincarnation of the sky. These fields have a tendency to resurrection at any time, and the danger is several times worse than before.
Time passed and a month passed.
The Dao Ling was rags and suffered a dozen times of terrible crises, and the avatars almost burst into pieces.
Daolin’s face is pale and his spirit is very depleted. He is always in this life and death, and his spiritual will is hard to bear.

It’s a very good will trial.

A bitter smile in Dao Ling, I have to say that his will will be even more terrible this past, but the price is life and death, this is not a mountain of immortality, there is no turning back here, it is death.
"Boom!"
The Dao Ling plate sits on the ground to raise the wound. Tongtian Xianshu absorbs the strength of the ancestral sword and helps the Dao Ling to make up for the loss. If there is no Tongtianxian tree, it will be starved to death here.
Tongtianxianshu is getting more and more help to Dao Ling. His body conveys the ancient chanting sounds. The power of life and death is intertwined. For the mastery of this power, the more and more ghosts are gone.
"Relieve and cultivate!"
The Tao Ling calmed down. He found that in this most forbidden zone of life, he had great benefits for the road to enlightenment. He lived in life and death every day, inspiring the potential of the tomb.
In this way, Dao Ling began the life of Zu Jian.
From the time he entered the ancestral sword to the present, the whole half has passed.
The ancestral swords are too wide, and the number of swords and mountains is countless. This kind of arrangement is strong and the array of squadrons can not be close to destroying the front.
In a mountain forest, a savage squats, the body reveals horror fluctuations, and the peers are peerless, and the pores spurt out the blood, which is called the peerless sword in the glory.
The blood in the body of the Dao Ling is roaring, and his blood seems to be turned into a sword sea, which is filled with one and another horrible swordsmanship fluctuations.
The blood of his sword spewed out of the air, intertwined in the void, combined together, all form an ancient sword that passes through the sky, which is called a supreme sword in the outing, infiltrating into the strong killing.
If it was in the past, Dao Ling broke out such a strong air machine, and it had already encountered the target of Zu Jian.
But now he has burst out and has not been targeted. Instead, the sinister sword marks of this area have flashed. The ancient trees of this mountain forest have been turned into countless ancient swords, accompanied by the roar of the Tao.
His nephew opened, and it seemed that the sword was going out, especially his will, such as the same mouth to cut off the heavens to kill the sword.
Dao Ling Si Fu, these months of life and death experience, he has gone through dozens of life and death crisis.
Now living in the strongest killing of the ancestors, he gradually realized the enlightenment of the horrible kendo, and even according to the initial chapter of the immortal mountain, he realized a mysterious killing secret!
"Weird ~EbookFREE.me~ Dao Ling frowned, he is increasingly watching the sword marks of the ancestral sword, feeling the mysterious, feeling the mood.
This is also thanks to the inheritance of the immortal mountain, which shows that the inheritance of the immortal mountain is really a decadent and magical, one method of universal law, comprehend the essence, can pass the law!
At this moment, Dao Ling seems to be a part of the killing.
Dao Ling is puzzled, how can this be?
In the Xeon murder, there is life. During this time, Dao Ling has been searching for the area recorded by the chaotic map, but no one can find it.
When the Tao knows that he is trapped, he calms down and grinds these sword marks, and the harvest is huge.
"Who!"
There is a horrible sword in the pupil of the tomb. The light shines on the heavens, and the sharp ones must be separated from the ancient stars.
He saw a man, strangely appeared near him, blind man staring at the Tao.