Chapter 641: Daluotian Ranks First in Discussing Taoism

In Daluotian time and space, Zhou Bai looked at Jueji disappearing into the void, feeling puzzled. He felt that there seemed to be great conflict and pain in the other person's heart.

"What kind of pain is worth giving up your life for?"

"There is hope only if we are alive."

Zhou Bai couldn't understand this feeling. For him, he would never commit suicide no matter what the situation was.

Zhou Bai sighed. Although he sighed in his heart, he had seen too many deaths in the past two years, and it was no longer as easy to fall into sadness as in the past.

He opened his hands and slowly floated towards the position of the Human Emperor Sword. He said confidently: "Da Luotian's Tao discussion is over, and I am the number one in the Tao discussion."

Step by step, he walked through the air, as if walking on flat ground, and walked towards the Human Emperor Sword. At the same time, he shouted to the sky: "Is the Human Emperor Sword mine?"

At the same time, in front of the projection, countless people watched Zhou Bai completely defeat Jueji, watched Jueji dissipate in the air along with the marks of the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and watched the Nine Heavens Bronze Ring in Daluotian Space and Time. The last player is left.

At this moment, the eyes of all mankind were intertwined on Zhou Bai. There was admiration, admiration, jealousy, worship... All kinds of strong emotions were intertwined, turning Zhou Bai into the focus of all mankind at this moment.

"Jueji lost, and sure enough, Zhou Bai won in the end."

"There's nothing I can do about it. Compared with other players, Zhou Bai's strength is several levels higher. It's not at the same level at all."

"He is truly worthy of the title. There is no one more qualified than him to be the No. 1 Daluotian Taoist."

At this moment, even the immortals who were originally unconvinced by Zhou Bai couldn't help but feel convinced when they saw the projected image of Zhou Bai walking towards the Human Emperor Sword. They were impressed by the strength Zhou Bai continued to show.

That is the reputation forged by the lives of peerless geniuses, their undefeated records, and their desperate crushing.

At this moment, Zhou Bai not only reached the top of the human race in terms of strength, but also pushed the influence that strength could bring to its peak. It can be said that every word and deed is enough to change the future of the entire human race.

On the high platform, Immortal Mingyue sighed: "It's finally done." She looked up at the sky, looking at the violently rotating clouds in the sky, and felt that there seemed to be a fanatical smell rising in the air: "The luck is gathering."

Tian Yangzi secretly thought in his heart: "The new generation sword master of the Human Emperor Sword, the son of destiny, the ancestor of the new human race... This world will open a new chapter."

The Ghost God Slaughter stood up slowly, looked at the purple light in the sky and said, "Tianzun, the top spot in Daluo Tianlu Dao has been decided, and Zhou Bai is the one who takes the first place, the strongest monk of this generation."

Purple light was like bursts of aurora, shining in the sky. Along with the words of Tuguishen, Taishang Tianzun's old voice instantly spread through the projection to every corner of the five big cities, and also directly through Daluotian time and space. , poured into Zhou Bai's ears.

"This session of Da Luo Tian Dao Forum has brought together the most potential, most talented, and most powerful human monks in the contemporary era."

"For half a month, you have put your lives and dignity on the line and experienced life-and-death battles one after another."

"Finally today, the strongest Daluo Tianlu Dao was born."

"Zhou Bai, you have defeated all your opponents with a cultivation level that far exceeds that of your peers. You have proven your strength, wisdom, courage and will."

"Are you willing to become the new generation of Human Emperor Sword Master, protect mankind, inherit civilization, and create a foundation for the human race for eternity?"

At the same time, all the restrictions around the Human Emperor Sword were released, and the entire sword shone brightly, like a sun hanging high in the sky.

At this moment, all human beings seemed to have lost their voices.

Meng Ruocun sighed in his heart: "The son of luck, the master of the Human Emperor Sword, and the number one in Daluotian Dao recognized by the gods and gods all over the sky. Any one of these titles is enough to be famous throughout the ages, but now they are concentrated on one person's head." . We are witnessing the legend now. ’

Such a scene had not happened for too many years, and everyone was fully focused at this moment.

In Daluotian time and space, looking at the Human Emperor Sword in front of him and listening to the voice of the Heavenly Lord on the stage, Zhou Bai laughed wildly: "Of course!"

After saying that, Zhou Bai came to the Human Emperor Sword, reached out and grabbed the Holy Sword of Humanity, which carried human history, witnessed human changes, and symbolized the human spirit, and then raised the Human Emperor Sword high.

Threads of golden sword energy hundreds of meters long shot out from the Human Emperor Sword, surrounding Zhou Bai's whole body, like a throne of swords, lifting Zhou Bai high and suspended in the mid-air, with golden light. It covered Zhou Bai's body, reflecting him like a god in heaven.

Above the competition field, a famous boy and girl walked out from the auspicious clouds, blowing the Dharma conch and beating the Dharma drum, and bursts of fairy music flowed out.

At the same time, there was a burst of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers in the air, and it seemed that there were layers of petals flying all over the place.

At this moment, Zhou Bai seemed to have become the protagonist of the entire world. Everyone stopped talking and quietly stared at Zhou Bai in the projection. They had the feeling of witnessing history, witnessing the birth of a legend, and an epic.

Zheng Wentian looked at Zhou Bai in the projection with a complex expression: 'Who would have thought that a student from Donghua Taoist School who defeated me would become the number one in Daluotian Taoism and the Master of the Human Emperor Sword. ’

He suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the side and turned his head. Ying Rui was in tears. He looked like he had seen the father of his daughter getting married. His eyes were slightly red and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Yun Chonghe held the sword box tightly and observed the situation in the entire arena. His face was nervous and excited, and he constantly judged whether it was necessary to awaken the elder of Tianjian.

At the same time, under everyone's gaze, Zhou Bai had already raised the Human Emperor Sword high, walked out of Daluotian time and space, and returned to his position on the playing field.

Thousands of feet of golden light surrounded his body, celestial music accompanied his footsteps, and flowers all over the sky fell around him.

Xiang Haochu said sadly: "After all, no one can stop him."

At this moment, Zhou Bai was just like the human emperor sword masters of the past generations, a myth in the eyes of everyone.

Jiao Jiao looked at the picture in the projection and burst into laughter. While laughing, he shed tears: "This boy Zhou Bai, I saved so much blood for him is not in vain. Master, have you seen it? The human race Hope is coming."

Above the stadium, the wind gathered in the sky and the clouds stopped, and the clouds that had been rotating gradually stopped.

An indescribable, indescribable aura fell from the sky and flowed towards Zhou Bai's body.

Zhou Bai looked up at the sky and saw streams of blue luck falling from the sky. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

‘Is it really a gathering of luck? How could there be so much favor from God? ’

The next moment, he directly activated his ability, like a green dragon absorbing water, quickly swallowing up the green luck flowing down from the sky.

The cyan luck poured directly into the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into cyan light spots that circled around his soul.

Having never absorbed such a huge amount of cyan luck, Zhou Bai felt his entire soul almost immediately, and there was a sharp swelling pain in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

He gritted his teeth and persisted in breathing green luck.

"not enough!"

"not enough!"

"I want more!"

Zhou Bai let out a long roar, and more cyan luck was sucked into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In order to be able to accommodate and absorb more luck, he directly added a cyan light point to the decaying disaster. As his eyes erupted with a foot-long gray light, the Nine Disaster Soul-Suppressing Domain was once again enhanced. . The last time Zhou Bai harvested Xuannv, he added all the cyan luck to the decline, almost pushing it to the end. At that time, it could no longer be enhanced by cyan luck.

However, now Zhou Bai's Daoist degree has increased by 20% at that time, and the potential of the star point has been broadened again.

Next, while devouring the cyan luck, Zhou Bai also began to absorb the luck, adding cyan light points one by one to the star points of his divine map.

‘Disaster! Stupid disaster! Greed and disaster... strengthen them all for me! ’

And with Zhou Bai's long roar, the entire stadium seemed to tremble. The ground under his feet made a crackling sound and continued to crack. Even stone slabs and gravel were directly shaken up and shot in all directions.

Hundreds of spectators felt difficulty breathing and almost fainted.

The monks with stronger cultivation also looked at Zhou Bai with palpitations, feeling that something extremely dangerous was spreading from Zhou Bai's body.

Tu Guishen looked in Zhou Bai's direction in surprise, and thought to himself: 'The gathered luck of the human race... seems to have been swallowed up by something? ’

Purple and cyan lights flashed simultaneously in the sky, and two invisible forces cut in the middle, cutting off the whereabouts of cyan luck.

…

At the same time, outside the planet's atmosphere.

The black demons spread like a tide from the other side of the earth, gathering towards the position 500,000 meters above Central City.

There are still 12 minutes and 21 seconds left before the devil launches a general attack.

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