Chapter 667: The Beginning of the Decisive Battle

In the fairly spacious grotto, two five-color lights and shadows are constantly circling and struggling.

The body twists and turns like a gigantic beast. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the shackles between Zong Shou's hands.

As time went by, it was gradually tamed and refined, hovering over him.

Then he inhaled directly from the palm and melted into his chakras.

As usual, the skin cracked, and after half a quarter of an hour, it healed again.

At this time, in Zongshou's body, there are already twelve heavenly veins circulating.

The tyrannical martial arts thought made his true strength directly step over the threshold of the rank and enter the ninth rank.

That is, the so-called Lingwu Venerable in the cloud world, the peak of the heavenly realm in the mouth of foreign cultivators!

Sensing the heaven and earth with his spiritual consciousness, he can feel that the induction between his mind and the heaven, earth, stars, and four-quarters of the spirit is becoming more and more clear and obvious.

The luster in Zong Shou's eyes shone slightly, and then he took out another object in his hand.

Immediately, the brilliance radiated, and the inside of this gloomy grotto was reflected as bright as the day.

This is a piece of glazing sand that he exchanged for the 'Yu Shu, rubbing book' from the monk of the Demonic Dao a few months ago.

When he received this item that day, he never expected that he would be able to use it so early.

The fierce battle with King Najiaminluo day and night is much stronger and more similar than the best body training method in the world.

It made him two years earlier, and he had already entered the ninth level.

A group of crimson flames "suddenly, ignited with a sound, and began to burn this thing.

After half an hour, the gravel, which was only the size of a human finger, was completely refined into a crimson solution.

Zong Shou took out several spiritual objects in succession and added them. Then condense the solution into a bead shape. Before the thing was completely cooled, I used my spiritual thoughts to draw a spiritual formation in it little by little.

After a while, the bead, which had swelled to the size of a longan, solidified.

At this time, the five-color aura is flashing, and the beads are jade-colored, showing the five-color aura.

Then Zong Shou took a sharp gulp and swallowed the five-color beads into his stomach.

Keep going down, sinking into the sea of ​​air.

Then there was an explosion, and there was a loud shock. The perception of the stars in the sky was immediately clearer.

Incorporated into the body are dozens of spiritual veins, which also seem to have a core, converging towards the dantian. Like all the dragons and beads, gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi.

Zong Shou raised his brows slightly, showing a bit of strangeness, and then made a more careful internal calculation. In the end, the astonishment in the star pupils grew stronger.

The true strength in this body has not increased much. But the circulation of internal breath is even smoother. With the core of the nine chakras, the real power can be mobilized more freely.

With the same cultivation base, he can use more power.

And at this moment, in this jade pill, there is also a steady stream of gathering the vitality of that day's spiritual energy in his body, transforming it into inner breath.

This is the power of luminous sand. Linghua chalcedony can strengthen people's spiritual consciousness, but this luminous sand can play the role of part of the golden elixir of warriors. It is said that all martial arts, after arriving in the fairyland, can condense into a pill in the sea of ​​​​qi.

It is the gathering of qi, the red color turns nine times, and you can step into the divine realm!

At this time, in his dantian, the luminous beads made of luminous sand can be called fake pills.

Although it is not as good as the real golden elixir, when warriors in the fairyland get it, their combat power can often increase by 10 to 20%.

That day in the Demon Vault Realm, I don't know if they knew him and would not let Wu Xuan go easily, or if they really wanted to pick him up, but it was a great investment!

'Hey, with a bang, Zong Shou turned to look at his soul sea again.

In addition to the original 'Universe, Universe, Yin, Yang, Ting, Thunder, Sunda, Yun, Die, Swallow, Jing, Huan, the twelve talismans ask about spiritual prohibition. There are two more characters, sheng and si.

The total number is fourteen, hanging between black and white Dharma images. But at this moment, outside of the sea of ​​souls, there are still many talisman patterns that are condensing.

In about a few months, they will be able to unite with the new true talisman.

Those are the two laws of 'vomiting' and 'spirit'.

Tunting and corresponding, Zong Shou these days, day and night comprehension, is getting more and more feeling.

Only by integrating this seemingly insignificant rule of heaven and earth into one's own Dao foundation, can this black and white two-hole dharma be truly perfected.

As for the spirit, everything has a spirit, which also represents the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. And all those who focus on cultivating the primordial spirit in order to seek the great way of the universe call themselves spiritual practitioners.

For spiritual practice, this ever-changing and unpredictable law is not indispensable. But if they can be gathered together, there will definitely be benefits!

At this time, Zong Shou was making up for the number of eighteen talismans.

There is Long Ying as a teacher, and there are many classics of Cang Sheng Dao. Zong Shou can avoid many detours than ordinary spiritual masters.

The more runes and spiritual taboos a cultivator can gather before the fairyland, the better.

The more runes there are, the more stable the foundation will be.

But the road to go after the fairyland requires all means. Merge these characters together, and some unused ones need to be excluded.

At this time, it will take a lot of time to choose to give up or reintegrate into the same new law because of the consolidation of Daoji.

Therefore, before the spiritual realm, one needs to be cautious and careful, and make some preparations for thousands of years later.

Like a dragon shadow, he confessed to himself that because of one wrong step, he was stagnant at the peak of the holy realm for nearly six thousand years.

Fortunately, the two principles of 'combination' and 'oneness' can be switched easily without wasting time. Therefore, Long Ying retained a chance to step into the ultimate realm.

Zong Shou didn't know what kind of avenue he would walk out in the future. Can the black and white Dharma go to the end?

However, if more rules are incorporated, there will be no mistakes. At that point, it's easier to give up than to start over.

Since he is very talented and can gather eighteen talismans, he should make good use of it.

After a while, today's homework is completed.

Experience the same body, whether it is the soul power of the inner breath, it is at its peak state.

Even if it is to fight with King Jiamingluo for ten days and ten nights, you will not be afraid!

In Zong Shou's heart, he was even more eager to try. A trace of spiritual consciousness began to penetrate into the heavenly gate above his head.

Faintly felt that the barrier had loosened a little.

Or can I forcefully break this layer of heavenly barrier first?

Increased force again, but immediately felt that the blocking force became firm again.

Zong Shou frowned, knowing that at this time, he should be a little short of fire.

And this season is not the right time. With the war imminent, it would be unwise to take risks at this moment.

To break through this barrier, as for his spiritual practice, he had to wait until he reached the limit of the ninth level.

After finishing his practice, Zong Shou got up and left the grotto. Go out along the corridor and arrive at a bare stone cliff.

I saw that the sky was already dark and silent, and the sunset glow in the sky was gradually dissipating.

Looking down, I saw groups of Night Demons in heavy armor walking out of the thick black fog and forming an array twenty miles away from the foot of the mountain. Most of them have red eyes and fierce fighting spirit.

And looking at the foot of the mountain, only ninety of the hundreds of stone castles from a few days ago remained.

Even after a day of rush repairs, it is still dilapidated.

Zong Shou's expression froze slightly, and then he relaxed again.

From that day, it was already the night of the sixth day. It is said to be seven days, but tonight is already the time for the decisive battle.

With a flash of his figure, he flew up thousands of feet and reached the top of the mountain.

From here, everything is ready. One hundred and nineteenth-order Yuan Mie crossbows were urgently transported from the east, and they were distributed on several surrounding hills.

The handsome tent has disappeared, only a high platform remains.

A golden throne is erected above it, imitating the words of the Abi Emperor.

Kong Yao is also wearing golden heavy armor, with a sword on his waist, standing beside the throne, with a heroic posture and a heroic spirit that is astounding.

The armor seemed to be really made of gold, shining golden. You can see it from afar.

Behind the golden chair is a thirty-foot-tall Qiantianwang flag.

There is also a flag next to it. On the big flag that is flying with the wind, it is upright, with a word 'hole' embroidered on it.

Zong Shou was not polite, sat down on the throne, and then said speechlessly: "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

Even the high platform below him is also golden. Naturally, it is not as extravagant as that King Xiang, but it is still as high as ten feet.

But in this way, Wang Zhiyi is extremely conspicuous, even at night. Against the backdrop of those illuminating crystals, the lights are dazzling and dazzling, and can be seen for dozens of miles.

One must know that he has been in Donglin recently, but he has always advocated frugality.

"I don't dare to abuse military resources, it's just a layer of gold plating!"

Kong Yao cast a sideways glance at Zong Shou, remembering that when they met for the first time, they still felt that this demon king was really extravagant.

But recently, somehow, I suddenly became poor.

"Since it is the final decisive battle, how can there be no intention to decide? Since I personally destroyed the retreat of more than a million troops here, I naturally have the heart to die with the enemy! Otherwise, how can I convince people? Stand on this golden platform, wear this Jin Jia is to tell the army that you and I are here! Kong Yao is here, even if he dies, he will never take half a step back!"

The sword stood on the ground with awe-inspiring aura.

Zong Shou didn't pay attention to listen, and stepped on it, it was indeed made of ordinary rough iron, not worth a lot of money.

Looking at Kong Yao again, that layer of heavy armor is just good-looking.

He laughed immediately, then frowned again, looking up at the sky.

The stars appear, and the sky is cloudless.

But I don't know what will happen in the daytime tomorrow?

"I calculated it carefully, within ten days. This place should be under the scorching sun. More than ten days ago, I asked my father again, and I said the same thing. My father has been in charge of the Si Tianjian for many years. The sky is changing, and there are very few mistakes."

With just one glance, Zong Shou's intentions can be seen through. Kong Yao explained indifferently: "Just in case, I also asked Mingdu Liehe to temporarily transfer 3,080-level spirit stones from the treasury to set up an array. , or this sudden change in the weather, we can handle it!"

The corners of Zong Shou's lips twitched, three thousand eighth-order spirit stone? That's three hundred and nine levels, half of this year's national tax

But seeing Kong Yao, he smiled again, his eyes full of vengeful pleasure: "The minister uses soldiers, and he always only asks for the same. If you want to come to the king, you will not object?"

Zong Shou was stunned, speechless for a while. Instead, he thought of King Jiaminluo's waist. After all, he was one of the eight princes of Night Demon. Wouldn't his wealth be small?

Faintly, there was a bit of anticipation.