Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

In Biyou Palace, Tongtian didn't even think about eating and drinking, and was waiting for the diary to be updated.

It's been almost a whole day, why hasn't this mysterious power been updated!

Tongtian stood up violently, sparks came out of his eyes.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would have eagerly tore up the copy of the diary...

He knew from the diary that calamity is imminent now, so he urgently wants to improve his strength and change his fate.

But let him worry, he didn't wait for an update.

And this copy of the diary is full of Hongmeng Daoyun, and the quality is not weaker than the innate treasure.

Even if Tongtian is scratching his head at this moment, he can't do anything about this dungeon.

Buzzing buzzing, just as he was sighing, the copy of the diary trembled and emitted bursts of glow.

Finally new content!

Saint Tongtian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly opened a new page.

[According to the time, Haotian should also cry about the conferment of the gods. If Master Tongtian is going here, I am afraid that he will be forced to sign the list of conferred gods, which is not good. 】

[Today's Mythical Heaven Slashing Sword Intent cultivation has a feeling, one sword can open the sky, cut saints, and suppress the Dao! 】

【It's a pity that this way of swordsmanship is too heaven-defying, but it can't be handed over to the master easily. Let's talk about it after I prove the way. 】

[Although the Jiejiao disciples have many innate spiritual roots, but time is tight, some of them are useless.If the leader can set up a large time formation, it would be good to help them refine it. 】

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One after another content was printed in the eyes, and in an instant, the perception of mythical swordsmanship emerged spontaneously, and Tongtian gasped as if struck by lightning.

"What kind of supernatural power of swordsmanship is this, and it was suddenly realized by a quasi-sage strongman. Could it be that I am cultivating a fake saint!"

Tong Tian took a deep breath, and then his eyes lit up, holding the diary in ecstasy.

At this moment, he felt that the Four Swordsmen of Zhu Xian were shouting with joy.

Waves of sword energy were generated, and in front of this mythical kendo, the four swords trembled and worshiped, as if seeing the Supreme Ten Thousand Swords.

Hiss, Tongtian paced excitedly, put down Qingping Jian and said happily:
"If you switch to this way, you can directly reach the half-step Dao realm, why should I be afraid of God's calculations!"

With the eyesight of a sage of swordsmanship, he instantly saw that the magical powers mentioned in this diary were by no means false.

Until now, he still couldn't believe it. He looked at the diary repeatedly in horror, his thoughts turned, and he frantically guessed the person who recorded it.

"Is this really my disciple?" Tong Tian murmured in a low voice.

With the realm of a quasi-sage, he has created such a terrifying supernatural power, and his understanding is far above his own Sanqing.

If this technique is passed on, the saints may fight for it, and even Daozu will have to fight for it.

In an instant, the Tongtian sage nodded slowly if he realized something.

"It's no wonder that this person is so cautious. He obviously has heaven-defying aptitude, but he doesn't come forward to recognize him."

This disciple is worried that he is too outstanding and will be envied by Heaven!
Tong Tian raised his head and smiled, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were extremely firm, and he immediately realized something.

"No matter who this disciple is, as long as he is still a master, he will protect you well!"

Even if it is against the Dao ancestor, he must do his best to not let this silently dedicated apprentice be chilled.

The next moment, Tong Tian sat cross-legged on the Biyou bed, spread out the copy of the diary, with a dignified and nervous expression, and began to practice this mythical kendo.

chi chi-

The ten thousand zhang sword lights above the head are condensed, and the atmosphere of chaos is intertwined.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a loud roar from the sky, and the Saint Dao Flower above his head slowly appeared, turning into the appearance of a battle sword.

With the sword in the air, there was a faint aura of mythology spreading out.

If the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian was here, just looking at this battle sword, he might explode into a blood mist.

boom--

With the introduction of supernatural powers, the true energy in his body could no longer be suppressed, and his aura exploded wildly.

Initial stage of Hunyuan-Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian triple-fourth-fiveth heaven!
It wasn't until he practiced that he realized that the Heaven Slashing Sword Intent was more than a hundred times stronger than he had expected!
With strands of mythical aura circulating, Tongtian even felt that if it weren't for the high-level copy of this diary, he might not be able to carry this supernatural power of swordsmanship!

Such heaven-defying supernatural powers should not exist in the world, even if they are recorded on ordinary picture scrolls, they will be blown back.

The next moment, Tongtian exited the level confidently, his eyes shot out like lightning, like two Taoist swords, shocking the soul.

"Break two small realms in a row, hiss, this technique is so strong!"

Looking inside, Tongtian was a little dazed, and then said excitedly.

Just switching to kendo and getting started on the first day is comparable to retreating countless yuanhui.

You must know that this is the realm of a saint, how difficult it is to break through.

But now, just practiced a mythical technique in the diary, and broke through two realms in a row!
Tong Tian took a deep breath, and then suppressed the breath.

Since Mr. Daozu and his senior brothers are going to plot against him, aren't they?

Then I will calm down and make a breakthrough, and go to the Zixiao Palace to show off my power in the future, to see who dares to force myself to sign the list of gods!

Tong Tian grinned, a little unkind.

Next, he is going to firmly practice the Heaven-Zipping Sword Dao.

"Cultivation breakthrough, this is a bit unbearable. It would be great if there is a cover-up method in the diary."

With a restrained breath, Tongtian let out a sigh of emotion, and excitedly flipped through the diary again, looking forward to a new page.

In a few days, he broke through the double small realm of a saint, and quickly caught up with the cultivation level of the senior brother Taishang.

If Daozu noticed this, it would be hard to explain.

And this concealment method, he is not very good at it, and then he was thinking about Lin Yuan's Hunyuan Tianji Disk!

Looking at the Hunyuan Tianji disk recorded in the diary, Tongtian's eyes were burning with envy.

"Forget it, as a master, how can you be so greedy, thinking about your apprentice's treasure?"

Seeing that there was no new content after retreating for two days, Tong Tian sighed bitterly.

The sect has great power, but there is no top-grade magic weapon to suppress luck, and there is no way for thousands of immortals to come to court, but they have to be robbed.

And his own Four Swords of Zhuxian kills too much, which will only speed up the defeat of Jiejiao, which is mixed in good and bad.

But if he could get the Tianji Disk in the diary to suppress the Great Sect, the problem would be easily solved.

It's a pity that I can't meet this apprentice and ask him for it.

"I hope it can be updated soon, and it will be better to record more opportunities for magic weapons!" Tong Tian murmured.

This time, I have gained some heaven-defying skills. If the other party points out some more top-quality treasures, then I will have more confidence in fighting the catastrophe and dealing with the saints.

It wasn't until now that he inexplicably realized that he trusted and relied more and more on the apprentice who wrote the diary.

"Unexpectedly, I, a majestic saint, have such high demands on my apprentice..."

He is begging for some secrets, and he has gained the supernatural power of the sword, and now he is still thinking about the treasure in the opponent's hand.

Tongtian withdrew his kendo breath, calmed down, and walked outside Biyou Palace.

To make a breakthrough in retreat, it is also time to point out the cultivation of the disciples under the sect.

It would be even better if I could find the apprentice who wrote the diary by chance.