Chapter 2055 Battle with the High Priest
After swallowing more than 3,000 half-step wall breakers, Daoquan only achieved a small breakthrough.
Zheng Tuo was somewhat disappointed. For him, he naturally hoped that Daoquan could become stronger, because this was his reliance in the future.
Now it seems that there is a long way to go for the practice of Daoquan!
Zheng Tuo thought so in his heart, turned his head, and looked at the empty Samsara Tower where there was no strong man.
His state of mind did not change at all, as if he had done a small thing, and the whole person seemed very indifferent.
Such a scene was seen by the strong men in the Samsara City, and they looked at Zheng Tuo with a trace of fear in their eyes.
It was hard to believe.
Just now, the master of the Samsara City, Shixian, actually killed more than 3,000 half-step wall breakers in one breath, and even said that he had eaten the power of more than 3,000 strong men, but it was only a small breakthrough.
Thinking carefully, everyone's scalp tingled.
What kind of terrible existence is their city lord? Could it be that this city lord will attack them next?
After all.
If he said that there was a small success, there must be a big success.
Since he wanted to achieve a big success, he would probably attack them.
An indescribable atmosphere suddenly filled the Samsara City.
People were influenced by their emotions at this moment, and they were very cautious. They didn't even dare to look at Zheng Tuo's figure, because they were afraid. The fear in their hearts made them completely lose their sense of proportion.
Facing such a crowd, Zheng Tuo said nothing.
The emotions of various people in the Samsara City were not enough to make him have any emotional fluctuations at this time. He looked at the high priest.
"Interesting trick!"
Said.
Zheng Tuo suddenly swung the Taoist fist and hit the space in front of him.
The Taoist fist was plain and looked so ordinary and powerless. However, when Zheng Tuo swung his fist, a Taoist luck was brewing in this world.
Everything around him disappeared in an instant.
All of everything, everyone's eyes, everything, all gathered on Zheng Tuo's ordinary fist.
Bang...
A muffled sound came at this moment.
Suddenly.
The space in front of him was like glass, with cracks appearing one after another.
Such a strange scene puzzled all the strong men in the city.
What happened?
They thought that the main force of the Immortal Killing City was going to attack the high priest, but at this moment, it seemed that this situation did not occur.
And then...
People were thinking about what was going on with the space that was broken like glass.
Crack...
Crack...
Crack...
The sound of glass breaking became louder and louder.
In just a blink of an eye, the entire Samsara Tower, except for the space where the Samsara City was located, all positions and all spaces showed signs of cracking.
People didn't know what happened, and they all thought it was caused by Zheng Tuo's boxing.
But the fact was not so.
Zheng Tuo stood alone in the void, he put away his fist, and did not continue to swing his fist. The whole person seemed very calm, allowing the space around him to continue to shatter.
This state lasted for several breaths.
Finally.
With a loud bang!
The space in the Samsara Tower was like a broken vase, completely exploded into countless fragments.
After all the fragments exploded, everyone was shocked.
"What is that?"
Some people saw it.
After all the fragments exploded, dead figures appeared in the Samsara Tower.
"No! They have been killed, how come they are still alive?"
Some people couldn't believe it.
Because at this moment, above the sky of the Samsara Tower, there were densely packed half-step wall breakers who had just been killed by Zheng Tuo.
They closed their eyes at this moment, and they stood quietly in the same place as if they were in a trance.
They didn't seem to want to move at this moment, as if they were dead, but they didn't seem to be dead.
What happened?
People couldn't help but ask such a question.
"Xumeru Illusion?"
The evil god was knowledgeable and said these four words at this moment, so that everyone understood what had just happened.
"What Xumi Illusion?" Someone couldn't help but ask, wanting to know more.
"This is one of the methods of the high priest, which can make people enter the illusion without knowing it. This method is a very clever method."
The evil god did not dare to say much. After all, the high priest's status was higher than his. In the group of gods, the Lord God was very easy to talk to, but this high priest was cold and ruthless.
Not only ordinary members of the group of gods, but even the eight gods respected the high priest very much and did not dare to act rashly.
With the evil god saying this, everyone understood what had just happened.
On the other hand, Zheng Tuo.
He had actually discovered that he was in an illusion a long time ago, but he did not know how high the level of this illusion was, so he seemed to be practicing Dao boxing to make his Dao boxing stronger.
In fact.
He was also testing the strength of this illusion intentionally or unintentionally.
It was also because of this that he would take action and kill all the half-step wall breakers, including Jiang Liuli and other people he knew.
With his personality, he would naturally not take action against his own people, let alone a friend like Jiang Liuli who had a life-and-death friendship.
The reason why he took action was that he had discovered the key to the problem.
at the same time.
It was because of his minor success in Dao Fist that he was able to break the illusion at this moment. If it were not for his minor success in Dao Fist, which was powerful, he would probably be trapped in it helplessly even if he knew he was in the Xumi Illusion.
The Xumi Illusion was broken, Zheng Tuo raised his eyes and looked at the high priest, waiting for the high priest's next move.
And the various strong men around him began to recover their intelligence one by one.
Among them, the more powerful the existence, the faster the recovery. Not long after, most of the strong men had recovered their intelligence.
After all the more than 3,000 strong men recovered their intelligence, they all looked at their hands in astonishment.
They obviously couldn't believe that they were still alive even though they were dead.
Not only that.
They could clearly feel that their own strength had improved significantly.
"It seems that your and my experience in the Xumi Illusion was not fake, but a real experience. Otherwise, your and my strength would not have improved so significantly."
Someone said so, and couldn't help turning around to thank the high priest for his gift.
Obviously.
This group of people who are grateful for the existence of the high priest all want to join the God Group with the help of today's events and become members of the God Group.
You know.
The God Group has experience in becoming a wall breaker, and the God Group has a way to the original fairyland. You know, only by entering the original fairyland can one become a wall breaker.
"Just relying on a Xumi illusion, you can play with all of us. Is this the strength of a wall breaker?"
Some people were scared.
Recalling the scene of their blood boiling and fighting desperately, they were still frightened and afraid of the existence of the wall breaker level.
Various emotions appeared in the crowd. They discussed and negotiated, expressing their opinions on what had just happened.
At the same time.
People were far away from Zheng Tuo's position intentionally or unintentionally.
You know.
In everyone's consciousness, they were all killed by Zheng Tuo.
Now facing this existence that once killed them, the most primitive fear in their hearts still exists.
After all.
If it weren't for all this being the Xumi illusion, they would have been killed on the spot by Zheng Tuo.
Zheng Tuo, on the other hand, ignored everyone, and his eyes were always on the high priest.
The high priest was as calm as ever, as if he had no interest in what he was doing, and even that Xumi illusion didn't seem to be cast by him at all.
He just stood there calmly, as if waiting for something.
For a while.
The originally noisy Samsara Tower suddenly became quiet.
All the strong men present felt the inexplicable tension in the air.
They were all smart people, and they all entered the Samsara City, leaving the rest of the Samsara Tower empty for the duel between Zheng Tuo and the high priest.
The atmosphere became a little tense.
Although the strong men present had become stronger, they knew their limits.
Now they could not match the Immortal Killer, not to mention that the Immortal Killer's boxing skills had already achieved a small success. If they continued to duel, they would definitely die.
But
Now, the Immortal Killer is facing the High Priest, the High Priest who is in charge of the God Group.
The confrontation between these two beings can't help but make people excited.
Calm.
Calm.
Calm.
Zheng Tuo looked at the High Priest calmly, and the High Priest himself was even calmer. The two seemed to have no intention of fighting, but the tension in the air indicated that the two would inevitably fight.
One is the Lord of Samsara City, a peerless figure who has the River of Power as a backing and controls the entire Samsara Tower. The other is the High Priest, the person in charge of the God Group, and the legendary figure who the eight gods have to obey.
The confrontation between the two immediately made everyone's eyes widen, trying to see something from it.
Maybe.
It's hard to say whether their chance has just begun.
No one was anxious, no one urged, they waited patiently enough, and finally, Zheng Tuo moved.
Zheng Tuo knew it very well.
Even though he has achieved a small success in Dao Fist, has the blessing of the River of Power, and even the entire Samsara Tower is backing him up, he is at a disadvantage.
The high priest only descended in a projection, so it should not be too strong, but the high priest has never been a person who speaks according to reason.
So.
He chose to take the initiative.
Buzz...
The space around Zheng Tuo fluctuated.
He was accumulating strength, trying to hit the strongest punch.
On the other hand, the high priest was so calm that people thought he was dead.
There was no breath, no movement, he stood there quietly, as quiet as death.
Facing such a high priest, Zheng Tuo did not hesitate at all. After accumulating strength, he raised his hand and punched through the air.
Buzz...
With one punch, the world collapsed, and all things took the opportunity.
Everyone was attracted by this punch.
Beautiful.
That's right.
In the eyes of everyone, Zheng Tuo's punch deserves the word beautiful.
And using the word beautiful to describe a punch can't help but make people surprised at the specialness of this punch.
The Dao Fist, which contained Dao luck, was thrown at this moment, and people were instantly attracted by it and could not protect themselves.
There was no surprise.
Such a punch was extremely far away, but it hit the body of the high priest.
Bang...
Faced with such a punch, the high priest did not move at all. It felt like a breeze blowing on steel, without any killing power.
"No way!"
Such a scene shocked everyone!
Such a beautiful and extraordinary punch in their eyes could not shake the high priest at all.
Not to mention them, Zheng Tuo frowned!
He knew he was at a disadvantage, he knew the high priest was strong, but not so strong!
His Dao boxing was only a small success, how could it be only this powerful.
In this case, come again.
Zheng Tuo was not discouraged, he believed in his Dao boxing.
Bang...
The second punch was thrown...
Bang...
The third punch was thrown...
Bang...
The fourth punch was thrown...
Zheng Tuo kept punching, his punches were continuous, like a huge wave, directly turned into a long river of Dao patterns, bombarding the high priest.
Facing such a scene, the high priest still stood still.
Let the long river of Dao patterns come and hit his projection fiercely.
The next second.
The high priest still stood still like a mountain and endured such an impact from Zheng Tuo.
Everyone felt a sense of despair when they saw this scene, a deep despair.
They had spent countless years fighting desperately until now, and only then did they have the current cultivation and strength.
But.
The killing fist that they thought could easily kill them, at this moment, could not even shake the corner of the high priest's clothes.
The heart of Tao is unstable and may collapse at any time.
However.
The next scene filled him with hope again.
The high priest, who had been motionless, was finally no longer as stable as a mountain after enduring the impact of the Taoist fist for several breaths.
His body was actually shaking, a kind of uneasy shaking that could not withstand the impact of power.
"There is a chance!"
Someone shouted instinctively.
And such emotions quickly spread among the crowd.
Unknowingly, they chose to stand on Zheng Tuo's side.
Obviously.
In their eyes, Zheng Tuo is a weak person, the high priest is a strong person, and Zheng Tuo represents their group of half-step wall breakers.
So.
In their hearts, they instinctively hope that Zheng Tuo can win, because that means they also have a chance to win.
"Brother Shixian, come on!"
A crisp voice came from Xiaobai's mouth.
Her fists were clenched tightly, and the whole person was very nervous, as if she was fighting with the high priest.
Such a voice, when heard by Zheng Tuo, could not help but let a smile appear on his serious face.
"Come on! It's really a word I haven't heard for a long time!"
The Taoist fist danced, without any slack, but became stronger than before.
Facing such a fierce attack like a storm, the high priest finally couldn't bear it.
He slowly raised his palm, and then drew a defense in front of him, blocking Zheng Tuo's tsunami-like attack.
"Interesting!"
Zheng Tuo seemed to have discovered something interesting, or perhaps he should have discovered it long ago.
He stopped instantly, and there was no more fierce attack just now.
But his whole person entered another state.
In this state, his whole person's breath quickly contracted, and in just a few breaths, his originally powerful breath disappeared.
Feeling carefully, Zheng Tuo at this moment was actually like a mortal, independent and empty.