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Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteen The Road She Traveled(2/3)

He looked towards the void ahead, and the cold flames in his eyes seemed to pierce the void.

At the same time, various brilliance continued to flash in front of him, and it seemed that countless magic circles were constantly being created and destroyed.

Yan Yan sensed some special energy in it, and a look of shock appeared on her face again.

This veteran is using many powerful avenue deduction techniques, and he is deducing with all his strength.

"What kind of existence is he?"

Yan Yan could not imagine looking at the miniature magic circle that kept appearing and disappearing in front of the old Taoist. She felt that countless breaths were traveling through space, as if they were pursuing the past and the future.

At this time, even those experts in Zhongshen Continent who are best at avenue deduction techniques can only master one or two avenue deduction techniques at most, and they have to pay an astonishing price to use them. However, this veteran seems to have used more than a dozen avenue deduction techniques.

Use deduction techniques to simultaneously pursue an answer.

He continued to deduce it for dozens of breaths before he stopped, and the substantial cold flame in his eyes completely disappeared.

But during the following period of rejuvenation and falling, he just kept adjusting his breath, as if he was just trying to build up momentum as much as possible.

Everyone present was completely nervous, even Wang Li, who was still evolving the Nether Coffin Hand Seal, was no exception. They all felt that this veteran was constantly adjusting his state to launch the strongest attack.

boom!

While everyone was waiting nervously, the calamity clouds in the sky finally changed again.

This time, the calamity cloud was finally no longer emerald green, but turned into a deep blue-black color.

Above the calamity cloud, a terrifying Gangfeng began to howl. The solid winds fell from a very high altitude like collapsed glaciers. The moment they touched the calamity cloud, they were blown away by the power of the thunder gang.

go out.

The tribulation clouds were flashing with streaks of strange thunder gangs that were darker than the tribulation clouds. These thunder gangs were like melted lead juice splashing in the air.

The thick golden and iron atmosphere even covered the top of the Taoist temple like a giant pot. Not only did it make people feel that there was a barrier to communication with the vitality of heaven and earth, but it was even difficult to breathe.

"Senior, is this the Xing Gang Tribulation Thunder?" Wan Yehe was the first to ask.

The old Taoist nodded and said: "This is indeed Xing Gang Tribulation Thunder."

"Brother..." Although Wan Yehe thought that this should be the result, when he heard the answer from the old man himself, he still had goosebumps all over his body and could not speak.

"Instead of this heavy tribulation thunder, I will try to draw the tribulation thunder to attack you and sharpen your life. As you major in Sword Gang, you must use your sword to resist the tribulation thunder as much as possible. As long as you can successfully overcome the tribulation, I will be able to focus on you."

The elixir is of great benefit, and the power of your sword will also be improved astonishingly." The old Taoist looked at Wang Li, and he seemed to have thought deeply and said: "I will not interfere with this heavy tribulation thunder, if you cannot survive this heavy tribulation.

Thunder means that you are not strong enough and cannot follow the path of God."

"What!"

Wang Li was immediately shocked.

"Don't want it?"

The moment he thought about it, he burst into tears.

According to what Lao Dao means, it seems that not only will he not help him resist this heavy tribulation thunder, but he will also artificially increase the difficulty of this tribulation thunder. Does Lao Tao also have to consider playing balance in the face of heavenly tribulation?

However, the old Taoist gave him no chance to bargain. At this moment, the calamity clouds in the sky were brewing, and calamity thunders like melted lead were already falling from the sky one after another.

The energy in Lao Dao's whole body was restrained. Although he was standing there, it seemed that his entire body had escaped the scope of the heavenly tribulation.

At the same time, the tribulation thunders in the sky were twisted together, constantly evolving into broad swords in the air.

This broad sword is like giant monuments and mountains.

One after another, the big swords fell from the sky and came towards Wang Li to kill him.

"I….."

Wang Li's heart trembled.

The sense of oppression when killing with such a big sword is too strong.

"The way of the sword is more important than intention, and the strongest is power. Only when the sky is shattering and the earth is shattered but the sword intention is unmoving, and the sword power is confident and calm with all kinds of powerful power, can the sword break through all kinds of methods and be unobstructed by foreign ministers.

Move." At this moment, the old Taoist voice sounded in his ears, "The way of swordsmanship...if it has lost its invincible and epoch-making momentum before the sword is drawn, then it will feel impossible to reach the extreme. If it is even possible.

These thunder swords cannot be defeated, so I advise you not to practice swordsmanship at all."

The moment the old Taoist voice rang in Wang Li's ears, Wang Li's whole body was shocked. It was as if he had been enlightened. All the images in his mind were from that day when his senior sister shocked the peaks of Xuantian Sect.

A sword thrust out from the sky that defies the will of oneself.

That kind of sword intent and that kind of picture were like Dao patterns, deeply ingrained into his soul.

His expression suddenly became solemn.

His whole body began to exude the cold sword spirit.

He suddenly understood everything because his senior sister had already given him a demonstration and shown him the ultimate sword.

laugh!

His sword gang flew out of the golden elixir just like it was separated from its scabbard.

A huge sword like a mountain has been slashed down, and a huge shadow covered the entire Taoist temple.

However, at this moment, an indescribable sword light stabbed straight at the giant sword.

Compared with this giant sword, this sword light is like a hair under the giant tree.

However, from sword tip to sword tip, this tiny sword light exuded an unparalleled sword intent, and it penetrated into this giant sword without any hindrance.

A bright light appeared inside this giant sword.

Those are the traces left by the sword light.

boom!

In the next moment, this mountain-like giant sword collapsed completely, like countless lead blocks falling in the air.

The old man's eyes flashed with shock.

He shook his head.

It's not that I'm disappointed, but I can't help but feel emotional.

He really didn't expect that this young monk could display such sword intent.

He felt that Wang Li could do a good job, but he did not expect that he could reach such an extreme situation with just the first strike.

puff!

The sword light castration continues.

It was like a sharp needle piercing a sheepskin raft, easily piercing the second huge star thunder sword, then the third, and the fourth...

A look of emotion appeared in Wang Li's eyes.

Many times, he would even feel that his senior sister was not a reliable teacher, but when he was able to use such a sword, he truly understood that his senior sister Lu Shenliang had been leading him to the ultimate path.

Whoosh!

The purple oil lamp in the sea of ​​​​Qi above him suddenly made some strange movements.

It seemed a little surprised by such sword intent.

In his sword gang, purple dao patterns are looming, and the purple divine radiance continues to re-smelt the star energy absorbed by the sword gang.

Until this moment, the purple oil lamp seemed to have glanced at Wang Li. But Wang Li did not feel proud at all because of this.

Because this came from Lu Shenliang’s words and deeds, which he had only heard and heard over the past many years.

Zhou Yuxi raised her head and looked at the sword that exuded an arrogant and arrogant aura. The look in her eyes was extremely complicated.

From the trip to Hidden Mountain to now, Wang Li has completely changed her impression of him.

But it wasn't until this moment, until such sword intent appeared, that she seemed to truly understand Wang Li.

People who are able to achieve such sword strength do not just have good luck, nor do they just have opportunities that are beyond their own.

The Star Gang Thunder Swords are like huge whetstones, constantly sharpening Wang Li's sword, and the power of the purple oil lamp in Wang Li's body continues to stir inside and outside Wang Li's sword, constantly melting.

Yehe tempered Wang Li's sword.

Wang Li's sword light walked in the air, and it became easier and easier for it to pierce those giant swords. When the calamity clouds in the sky changed again, those giant swords were as powerful as his sword light.

No obstacles.

Yan Yan's face turned a little pale.

Of course she was surprised.

But at the same time she was shocked.

What she is thinking about now is how powerful Wang Li's sword will be against the enemy after being repeatedly melted and tempered by Tribulation Thunder and the Chaos Treasure.

Let alone the Golden Core stage, can a monk at the Nascent Soul stage still be able to withstand such a sword blow from him?

"Have you all thought about it?"

At this moment, the old Taoist voice sounded.

Lao Dao asked this question to everyone except Wang Li.
To be continued...
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