Chapter 943 Come Out and Meet with the Poor Dao 1

Wait until the true essence explodes.

Only then did Zong Yi realize that his physical body had already been tempered by the previous Heavenly Tribulation, and it had reached an extremely powerful state.

Then cooperate with the power of true essence.

Just one punch can destroy the thunder.

That alone has surpassed his previous peak.

soon.

Another catastrophe fell.

Zong Yi relied on his physical body to forcibly shake the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

boom--

After a long time.

The catastrophe dissipated.

A powerful aura emanated from Zong Yi's body, which suppressed the roar in the void and made all the surrounding monks look pale.

God!

A celestial being who used his fleshly body to shake the heavenly catastrophe and become a holy system was born!

Even if Zong Yi has just taken the first step in the body sanctification system, there is no way to fully reveal the strength of the physical body sanctification system powerhouse, but it must be stronger than the normal breakthrough celestial beings.

Then cooperate with the opponent's array means.

Even if it is a saintly powerhouse, he dare not say that he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent.

"Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall has really risen!"

Someone sighed.

Once you break through to heaven and man, you can enjoy thousands of years of longevity.

As long as Zong Yi doesn't intentionally die, then the Zhen Zong Martial Arts Hall can last at least thousands of years.

With thousands of years of accumulation, even a pig can take off, let alone a powerful force.

In the ancient world.

Martial arts are generally relatively low-level, and there is no way to compare with Zongmen.

And the strong man who founded the Zhenzong Martial Arts School at the beginning did not establish a sect because he thought that his time was running out, and creating a sect might not guarantee inheritance, so he created the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall.

Over the years.

There are many martial arts gyms, but there is none that can really grow to be comparable to the top masters.

But that was all in the past.

From the moment Zong Yi broke through, the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall was comparable to the top sects, and even those relatively powerful top sects.

After all, not every top sect can have a saint-level powerhouse to sit in command.

More sects.

It's just that there are heavenly beings with extraordinary realms sitting in town.

The momentum swept out, and gradually, it was restrained.

The onlookers all had smiles on their faces, and Yu Kong approached and cupped his hands in congratulations.

"Congratulations to the master of the sect hall for being promoted to heaven and man. In the future, the sect martial arts hall will surely resound throughout the ancient world!"

"congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Master Sect Master!"

"—"

Congratulations came from the mouths of those monks, and on those faces full of smiles, there was no trace of the face in front of Zong Yi wishing for Zong Yi's failure in the tribulation.

Circumstances are stronger than people.

It is an indisputable fact that Zong Yi has succeeded in crossing the catastrophe.

In this case, it is only to please the other party.

otherwise.

Facing a monk who was comparable to being a saint, none of the monks present could contend. Even if they pulled the forces behind them, they would only die a few more people.

Hearing this, Zong Yi also had a smile on his face.

"The Zhenzong martial arts hall will hold a celebration at that time, I hope everyone will come!"

"Of course there is no problem!"

"Don't worry, the owner of the sect hall, I will definitely go."

Those monks answered in a hurry.

soon.

Zong Yi is Yu Kong leaving.

He has broken through to heaven and man, so the matter of expanding the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall,

You can speed up the schedule.

As long as the Zhenzong martial arts hall expands, more talents can be recruited.

At that time.

Finding the Son of Luck is not as simple as eating and drinking.

Not to mention that after he breaks through to heaven and man, the upcoming competition in Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall will become even more powerful.

Zong Yi can predict it.

How much benefit can I get when I kill a large number of children of luck.

Step into the void.

Zong Yi's speed was as fast as lightning, and he crossed the mountains and rivers with ease.

Hum——

The void vibrates.

An inexplicable power covered his body, causing the surging power on his body to condense in an instant.

"who!"

Zong Yi's face changed drastically.

In front of that force, he felt that he was not a heavenly man, but an ordinary person who had not crossed the threshold of spiritual practice.

that feeling.

There is no difference with ants.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was an old antique from the ancient world who wanted to kill him in advance.

for a while.

Zong Yi's mind was spinning wildly.

Although the Zhenzong Martial Art Museum has acted in a public manner during this period of time, there are no powerful people in charge of the offended forces.

To say that among all the hostile forces, the strongest is the Gale Wind Sect.

But with a dying Yuxiu, it's impossible to threaten him too much.

"Who the hell—"

No matter how much Zong Yi thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. He tried to call the avatar of the Emperor of Heaven in his mind, but at this moment, the avatar of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no response at all.

so varied.

It made Zong Yi even more frightened.

In his opinion, the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven is terrifyingly powerful.

But now that even the opponent is missing, and he dare not take the lead easily, the unknown strongman who exists somewhere is a bit too strong.

When Zong Yi was thinking wildly, the void in front of him was slightly distorted, and a Taoist with a white beard appeared in front of him.

"Where did your Purple Heaven Thunder Sutra come from?"

The Taoist looked at Zong Yi and spoke lightly.

heard the words.

Zong Yi understood that the person in front of him was the strong man who imprisoned him, so he didn't dare to be negligent in his heart, so he could only say something.

"Reporting to seniors, seniors, and juniors, the Purple Cloud God Thunder Sutra was obtained from the game."

"game--"

The Taoist expression remained unchanged.

Suddenly, the way he looked at Zong Yi changed slightly again.

"Why do you want to hide, why don't you come out and meet the poor Taoist?"

The words fell without a sound.

Only Zong Yi was frightened into a cold sweat by this sentence.

He knew exactly who the Taoist was speaking to.

Since the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven existed in his mind, no one has ever been able to see through it, and according to the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, as long as he does not act, no one in the ancient world will be able to discover his clues.

But--

Today's Taoist words undoubtedly broke this point.

"Ex, senior—" Zong Yi's voice was trembling, he didn't know what to answer.

Time passed slowly.

The avatar of the Heavenly Emperor in the Sea of ​​Consciousness did not respond, neither did the Taoist.

I don't know how long it has been.

The Taoist stepped forward and approached Zong Yi.

"Since your Excellency won't come out, let the poor man go in and meet you!"

The figure turned into a streamer, which had already submerged into Zong Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

the whole process.

Zong Yi didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, he could only watch the Taoist enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

For every monk, it is a heavily guarded place, but for Taoists, it seems to be completely undefended.

now.

Although the Taoist entered the sea of ​​consciousness, the imprisoning power still hasn't disappeared.

Zong Yi had no choice but to stay in the air.