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Chapter 48 Relics of the Tyrant Body (1600)

In the chaotic sea of ​​the last heavenly tribulation, the rays of clouds shine everywhere, and countless chanting sounds of scriptures sounded.

Ba Zhong and Zhou Tong's bodies resonated with each other, and countless creatures appeared on the clock wall, as if they were alive and were about to be resurrected.

The gods inside the clock are crystal clear, making the Ba Zhong even more simple and grand. The inexplicable chain of order is intertwined in the clock, emitting the aura of immortality, and there is a kind of aura that suppresses the heaven and earth.

Ba Zhong was still quietly staying in Zhou Tong's eyebrows, as chaotic as water, entering Zhou Tong's eyebrows bit by bit, and then flowing into his whole body, tempering every corner of his body.

Finally, after everything was complete, he sat cross-legged in the starry sky and began to regulate his breathing, and all the energy from all directions was attracted.

It is very terrifying to replenish vitality by a saint king, especially Zhou Tong, who vaguely further the body of the Cangtian body, which was more like a bottomless pit, the world rumbling, and the vast ocean of essence entered his body, making him begin to shine, and gradually like a divine wheel hanging in the air.

Everyone in the outside world does not understand, so they can only feel the gathering of unimaginable forces, as if a black hole is engulfing all the essence between heaven and earth.

"What happened? It was like a heaven-swalking beast eating the sky and the earth!" All the holy sarcastic.

"It must be the overlord who is urinating and replenishing divine power! It must be that when he breaks through the Saint King, it is not just a level of heaven!" Someone said intimately, this is a knowledgeable Saint King.

When everything calmed down and the Chaos Sea also dissipated, Zhou Tong slowly opened his eyes.

"The Three Heavens of Saint King..." Zhou Tong said softly.

When he reached this state, he was almost fearless except for a few great saints on this ancient road. This fearlessness does not rely on external objects, but on his own strength.

"However, it is becoming more and more difficult to practice... It is not difficult to cultivate to the peak of the Saint King, but it is too difficult to break through the Great Saint level!" Zhou Tong said in his heart, "First of all, I will further improve my scriptures, and then create the scriptures of the Four Poles Secret Realms, and finally consider the matters of the Great Saint."

"But this time the tribulation is too powerful. So many people have seen it, and part of my background has been exposed!" Zhou Tong was also speechless. He did not expect that his heavenly tribulation would be the eighteen-wheeled domineering body to take turns to take place.

In each round, there are a total of 162 projections and imprints of the nines. Each of them can cast more than a dozen secret techniques, and the secret techniques exposed in this battle are nearly 2,000.

This is an extremely shocking number. Almost no one can practice so many secret techniques at this stage, and they are all secret techniques at the emperor level...

"Clang!!"

At this moment, the Vajra Carving turned into eight-colored divine light and flew into Zhou Tong's hands. At the same time, a message was transmitted into Zhou Tong's heart.

"The Holy Envoy of Qilin and the Holy Envoy of Zhuque... Di Tian, ​​you are looking for death!" Zhou Tong's whole body was cold.

"Are you fifty-seven cities in the human race? I'm going to kill you now!"

Zhou Tong turned his head slightly and looked at the human race's commander.

He no longer wanted to move forward in the normal way. He wanted to coerce the commander and teleport him directly to the fifty-seven cities of the human race.

The gaze was frightened by Zhou Tong's look, afraid that the other party would come over to kill him in an instant.

He heard that Zhou Tong had killed an ancient city commander who offended him on the road ahead. There was such a precedent, coupled with his extremely terrifying combat power and power, which made him feel worried.

"Overlord, please stay!!"

However, before Zhou Tong could speak, the saint from the Cang family not far away flew over immediately.

Zhou Tong asked: "What's the matter?"

Although I didn't know him, Zhou Tong could feel that this person was also flowing with blood. He must be the descendant of the great-achieving domineering body who died here.

"There are some things left by our ancestors. I hope they can be handed over to the domineering body of later generations. Maybe... it will be of great use to you." The saint of the Cang family was very respectful.

The Cangtian Domineering Line has always been respected by bloodlines, and the concentration of domineering blood in the body represents everything.

They are all just a meager blood force, so in front of Zhou Tong, a complete Cang Tianba, their attitude is very respectful.

"What left behind the Dacheng Domineering Body?" Zhou Tong was shocked. He didn't expect that Dacheng Domineering Body would still leave something here?

"Lead the way!" Zhou Tong also wanted to see what was left by the domineering body.

"Please follow me!" The saint of the Cang family respectfully took Zhou Tong to the ancient star occupied by the domineering body.

As Zhou Tong left, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Overlord, terrible, so terrible... I have never seen such a domineering body in ancient times." Wei Yin made his whole body sweat and his clothes were soaked. Facing Zhou Tong's gaze just now, he seemed to have seen an invincible giant.

This feeling is not even the Emperor Tian, ​​Gu Huang, and the others who came here at that time.

"The situation has been completed. Although this life is rare in the ages and the genius has emerged together, there is no one who can compete with the overlords on the ancient road of human race. If the emperor and heaven are not good, the fairy of Qingshu cannot do it, the great demon god is not good, the goddess is not good, and the human king is not good..."

"And until now, I have never seen the ancient holy body appear. Even if the ancient holy body appears, it is probably too late... This overlord body practices too fast, almost comparable to the legendary 'Dumu'." Jie Yin made him feel a little terrified.

In history, there was a genius who practiced the fastest, Du Mu from the gods.

He had already practiced to the Great Saint Juedian at the age of less than a hundred years old, and this cultivation speed became the most terrifying and rapid one in record time.

Now, Zhou Tong's cultivation speed almost made him see a shadow similar to "Du Mu".

"I just hope he will be stuck in the Great Sage's Viagra for the rest of his life!" The slander made him feel bad and slandered in his heart.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Zhou Tong returned to the ancient star occupied by the domineering body with the saint of the Cang family.

"This road seems to lead to the Bati Tomb?" Zhou Tong looked at the saint of the Cang family and asked.

The saint of the Cang family nodded and said, "Yes, the things left by our ancestors are in his tomb. Only the real Cangtian domineering body can enter it. We, the impure-blooded bodies, cannot enter the tomb at all."

Zhou Tong remained silent. He had never heard of something left in the grave.

The Overlord of the original work probably didn't know this.

Because if he really got the fortune that had been left behind for more than ten years, how could he lose to Ye Fan so easily in the original work?
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