Chapter 433： Fight with yourself!

Next, Silence and Yu Honglian settled down in seclusion in the land of no jurisdiction.

Although the Unable Sect is a sect, it occupies no smaller area than the Gale Empire or the Daxue Empire. It is just different from the sects in the empire. Although there are large and small forces in the Unable Sect, they are all branches of the Unable Sect.

The sect of the Unable to Sect is not just a mountain range, the whole territory is the disciple of the Unable to Sect!

Such a system is more united and stronger than the country. If a confrontational battle between the same big forces is carried out, it can be said that all the people are soldiers.

But the disadvantages are also very obvious. When the exercises, martial skills, and magical powers are all passed on, one after another will inevitably be born of powerful figures. A powerful figure who does not control well, and those who know themselves and enemies can unite and easily overthrow this sect.

Although the two silent people are located in the hinterland of the Unable to Sect, it is a small city, except that the city lord has the tenth heaven cultivation base of the law realm, the rest poses no threat to them.

The silent two lived in seclusion among the mountains, with mountains, rivers and bamboo forests as their companions, and they were happy and leisurely.

"The Dafeng Empire entered the funeral of Fengyun Supreme, an old emperor in the quasi-emperor realm. As you might expect, the quasi-emperor is somewhat vigorous. Wu Fei, Zhang Xi and others are fine, only Red Elder...by Yue Hengshan I crushed my legs and it was very difficult to save my life."

Yu Honglian had already discovered what had happened in Fengyun Supreme's funeral since they left, which made her face a little cold.

"Although Yue Hengshan considered his fame and did not attack the younger generation, but your follower, Senior Shuo Yun, was targeted by him. His family is in danger of overthrowing at any time!"

He stood up silently, a rare trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He thought that the emperor had a strong character, and the mountain sovereign would have a strong attitude. At most, he would only shoot at him, and disdain to deal with the people around him.

But now it seems that he takes too high a view of respectable figures!

"It's just the fly camp doggou, I'm not dead yet, they don't dare to mess around!" He snorted in silence, waved out a golden Koizumi, and let out ten medicine kings including a half-human tall tree.

He has arranged the isolation formation, and can practice in the eyes of Ju Lingquan.

The eyes of the Gathering Spring gather all the essence of the 150,000-year-old Elixir Mountain in the funeral place of Fengyun Supreme. The weight of vitality is beyond imagination, even if the silence suppresses the 23 peak figures of the law realm, and another battle against the mountain. , And then walked into the second void, consuming a lot of spiritual power.

But there are still more than half of Wang Sanzhang's views.

"In the funeral of Fengyun Supreme, when I tried to break through the law realm for the second time, I heard a sigh. It should have been sent by Fengyun Supreme's remnant thoughts.

I walked along the path of tens of thousands of ways, and the two hundred and thirty ways of the world were completed, which inevitably attracted his attention, but I failed to break through, but he felt regretful. Does he think... should I break through?

Or did he have seen the world's arrogant arrogant who traveled by all means, breaking through the realm of laws? "

Silent eyes flickered slightly. To be honest, the path of ten thousand ways is very difficult. If he had to do it, he would not go. Even if he left, he would at most consummate one hundred ways.

No more, no more, no more self-confidence, but arrogance!

But the silence at that time had no choice. Faced with the pursuit and killing of the eighth heaven elders of the three laws of Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he would only die if he didn't take this path.

It doesn't matter if he is dead, his sect and his family will all die because of him!

Walking silently along the road of ten thousand ways is not because of arrogance, but...for protection!

"Even though it is difficult, what about it? Now that I have embarked on this path, I will not regret it. If time goes back, I will do it again, I still choose this way!"

The silent eyes were brilliant, and he thought of the glimpse of fate that he saw when he was crazy with the saint of Yuhonglou. It was very shocking. Min and his fate were destined to let him die. How could he not die? What could he do with fate? Fight against?

"Fate is also the rule of the road. It may be based on my current strength and potential, as well as chances, to speculate about my future battle.

But... if I am stronger than fate speculates, I can change my fate and go against the sky! "

Silence is no longer decadent, the warrior's life is against the current, the stronger the warrior, the more confident that I am invincible.

Destiny or something, if there is, then there is nothing.

Now that he sees it, he can reverse the result!

"The true meaning of Kaitian Quan Dao is not boxing, but the idea of ​​opening the sky. If even I question myself, how can the world tremble?"

Silence suddenly let go of his power, and the vigorous true essence instantly filled his sea of ​​qi, and all Dao power appeared, entangled to form a Dao bead.

When he hit the law realm for the fourth time, Silence forced the Daozhu to rotate 110 times, but at that time his Dao Ze power was only two hundred and thirty.

Now, there are astonishing three hundred kinds!

"It's hard to ask for the truth, it's hard to go to the blue sky, but when you hear the Tao, you can die in the evening..." Silent closed his eyes, and his heart was empty. The Taoist beads composed of three hundred different Taoisms spun wildly, reaching fifty laps in an instant the height of.

Then seventy circles... ninety circles... ninety four circles, ninety-five circles...

After turning ninety-five laps, the three hundred kinds of Taoist beads made up of Taoism seemed to be hindered by a mysterious force, making it difficult to move forward.

"In the glimpse of destiny, I am the cultivation base of the Eighth Heaven of Law Realm. This shows that ten thousand ways are walking together, I have passed!"

Silent heart shouted: "Turn me!"

After Silence imposed his will on the Daozhu, it, which had already stopped slowly, turned frantically again!

Ninety-six laps, ninety-seven laps, ninety-eight laps, ninety-nine laps...the hundredth lap!

When the hundred laps were over, the sea of ​​silent air collapsed, and the terrifying true essence rushed to the limbs and skeletons like a tide, and instantly shattered the silent and powerful muscles, blood, and bones.

But at this moment, Ju Lingquan's eyes sensed the master's weakness, and the golden brilliance of rich life aura flowed in from the silent and wide pores, quickly repairing the broken body of the out-of-control True Essence.

"Tell me again!" Silence seemed to have guessed this result a long time ago, and his heart was tranquil, but his determination could not be shaken.

In the frenzied vent of the violent essence, and the continuous supplement of the vitality of the Ju Lingquan, the Dao Orb that hung over the sea of ​​broken Qi continued to slowly rotate.

One hundred and one laps, one hundred and two laps... When the one-hundred and tenth laps were turned, the vitality of the Gathering Spring's Eye was finally suppressed by the violent true essence, and it was retreating steadily.

Outside of the silence, Ju Lingquan's eyes, the half-human tall tree's eyes are filled with astonishment. It is a natural creature. After these days of understanding, we already know how difficult it is to walk in all directions among human beings.

Generally speaking, for a martial artist to break through the law realm, it is enough for the Daozhu to rotate a hundred times, because a hundred laps are a critical point, and the true essence before a hundred laps is not enough to support the transformation of the Dao Yuan.

After a hundred laps, Qi Hai could not withstand Dao Yuan's pressure, and that terrifying pressure would spread to the whole body, and even the spirit and martial artist would die!

Even the most powerful heavenly arrogant, even the congenital evildoer, is just a breakthrough in a hundred circles!

Only ten thousand ways walking together is so special, enough to fight against the sky and the road and yourself!

After the Three Wars, Fang may succeed.

Now, silence is fighting against himself, his body can no longer bear it, but his will still does not allow himself to give up!