How similar is everything here to the barren mountains covered with weeds in the past life?

In the past, Zhou Heng had also traveled with his teammates countless times to travel to other countries to carry out missions.

Climbing a mountain is essential.

There are countless similar paths like this.

The path in front of him can be said to have made Zhou Heng find a sense of familiarity.

However, this kind of memory only flashed through Zhou Heng's mind, and it was suppressed by him in the depths of his memory.

He began to walk along the path of Yangyan to the depths of the cliff of Tiandao.

On the left is the cold rock cliff of Tiandao Cliff, and on the right is the endless abyss.

From time to time, a terrible gale wind will come, and as we go down, the intensity of the gale wind will gradually increase.

At the beginning, it was only at the level of the quasi-dao realm, but after Zhou Heng advanced about 500 meters, the intensity of the gale wind was comparable to that of the early stage of the hierarchy of the Dao realm. At one thousand meters, he reached the peak of the early stage of the Dao realm.

Five hundred meters per node.

When you reach the 3,500-meter position, the intensity of the gale wind here has reached a level comparable to that of the perfect state of the Tao.

At about five thousand meters, the intensity of the gale wind has reached the realm of the fusion of Taoism.

At 30,000 meters, the intensity of the gale wind had reached the Dao Realm, and the gale wind became increasingly dense.

If this was the strong man in the early stage of the Imperial Dao Realm and Zhou Heng were in a state of change, he might have been seriously injured.

Although Zhou Heng was not afraid, he would not allow these winds to attack his body at will.

He condensed a layer of devouring energy membrane directly on the surface of his body. All the strong winds hit and were completely swallowed by the devouring energy membrane.

"The bottom of this cliff is so deep?"

After walking about 100,000 meters away, Zhou Heng found that there seemed to be no sign of reaching the bottom of the cliff, which not only made him frown.

So deep?

Is this going to the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

Unfortunately, I can't fly, otherwise I'd probably have arrived now.

On the cliff of Heaven, the old man with spirit of artifacts stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes rotating like ripples of reincarnation, and his eyes were printed in reverse with Zhou Heng and the surrounding environment.

An intriguing smile appeared on his old face.

...

Zhou Heng left for three days.

The surrounding wind is already comparable to the Imperial Dao Realm!

If he walks for a few more days, he may encounter danger even if he is in the complete realm of the Dao Realm.

During this period, Zhou Heng tried many times and wanted to jump from the right to speed up.

However, the space was blocked, and with his strength, he could not force his jump.

Just as Zhou Heng was thinking about whether to continue walking, he suddenly heard the sound of ticking liquid dripping on the rock.

Zhou Heng couldn't help but speed up. About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Heng finally arrived at the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Cliff and saw a relatively wide field.

Although the spiritual consciousness cannot be released, it can still roughly determine the area at the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Cliff, which is about ten miles away.

The strong wind here is the strongest thing Zhou Heng has felt so far. Each strong wind is not weaker than the perfect full-strength attack of the ordinary Dao Realm, which is extremely terrifying.

Zhou Heng quickly increased the devouring energy membrane on the surface of his body to resist the attacking wind.

Unlike the previous calm and gentle wind.

At this time, Zhou Heng had a solemn look on his handsome face.

Although his combat power is comparable to the half-step transcendence realm, his cultivation level is still perfect in the Dao Realm.

At best, his accumulation is dozens of times that of the same level.

But if he continues to stay here, even with his background, he will be a complete deity!

Although these gale winds cannot break through Zhou Heng's defense, they can consume Zhou Heng's holy power.

"Snap the time to find the altar before talking about it!"

The gale wind here is too dense, and the location where each gale wind appears is too random, as if there is no eye of the wind.

In other words, the hidden point in the eye of the wind is too hidden and cannot be found at all.

So the best way is to quickly find the altar, ignite the bamboo incense, and get the opportunity to contact and inherit.

The area at the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Cliff is only ten miles, and the altar is not as difficult to find as a stone. Zhou Heng only took less than an hour to find the altar deep in the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Cliff.

On the altar, colorful lights are shrouded in extreme mystery.

In front of the altar, there is an incense burner and a row of bamboo incense.

Zhou Heng quickly walked to the altar and carefully looked at the altar in front of him.

After a long time, a trace of light seemed to pass through Zhou Heng's eyes, and his five fingers gently brushed across his lips.

Then, Zhou Heng picked up the bamboo fragrance in front of him, a wisp of flame rose up at his fingertips, and lit the bamboo fragrance in his hand.

A wisp of blue smoke spread from the bamboo fragrance.

"Boom!"

Zhou Heng just inserted the bamboo incense in his hand into the incense burner in front, and the colorful altar began to change.

The entire altar underground suddenly vibrated violently.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure suddenly appeared on the altar. The mysterious colorful light originally on the altar began to merge into the phantom, making the originally illusory figure that was almost negligible began to gradually become solid.

The originally empty eyes began to brighten.

"Is this the offering found this time?"

The phantom on the altar quickly turned into a man in a blue shirt. He looked about thirty years old, with handsome handsome god and light eyebrows, like a high-ranking master, ignoring the creatures in all worlds.

"Sacrifice? There is indeed a problem!"

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Heng's eyes, but before he could do anything, the holy power in his body began to flow out from his limbs and bones, constantly gathering onto the man in blue, helping the other party's breath become stronger and stronger.

"The perfect state of the Imperial Dao is quite qualified. If you are given enough time, perhaps a transcendent state will be born again in this world. Unfortunately, you are destined to die here today!"

The man in blue-shirt looked at Zhou Heng indifferently, as if he was watching an ant that was slaughtered by him.

Even though this ant has some talent, he will be a little bit more respectful.

But that's all.

Not to mention that Zhou Heng is only perfect in the realm of the Dao, even if he is half a step away from the realm.

In his eyes, he is also an ant!

Zhou Heng frowned and began to use means to curb the passage of the holy power.

"It's useless. The incense you just lit is the 'Tianhun Incense'. Once this incense is lit, it will be forcibly concluded with the life of the igniter. If a strong man who transcends the realm of transcendence, he may be able to suppress it forcibly, but you are just an ant who has a perfect realm of the Dao Realm. You want to curb the effect of the Tianhun Incense. It's just a fool. I advise you to accept your fate, and maybe it can reduce some pain!"

The man in blue shook his head slightly, his eyes slightly contemptuous. He was created by him personally. He knew exactly what kind of power it had. Zhou Heng was just a perfect Yudao Realm and did not have the ability to erase the effect of Tianhun Xiang.
Chapter completed!