Storm of Kings

The boundless marching road is endless and dead!

Mr. Li encountered a lot of dangers in his life, but his substitute Li Daitao stiffened and suffered the murder.

From when he was young, until the moment before he died, no one except Zhou Lie, who was madly revengeful, could force his true body out.

In order to kill Mr. Li and help Qiqi avenge him, Zhou Lie had no fear of death. At that time, with the heart of burning jade and stone, he killed Li Xian's life in the most primitive way.

However, it can also be said to die together!

Mr. Li had absolute confidence in his fatal finger. Originally, before Zhou Lie rushed to bite him, this kid should die suddenly, but until he was killed, the young man was still venting his grief.

Maybe it was really sad, and even defeated the Destiny Finger, supporting it to the point of killing Mr. Li.

As a strange person of a generation, Mr. Li's own strength is very ordinary, even low, otherwise he would be killed alive? All his skills are in making doubles...

Zhou Lie got revenge, he wasn't sure Tang Qiqi had returned to heaven, or his life was hanging by a thread?

He dared not ask Shao Yong this question, because he was afraid that after he knew the answer, he would be so sad that he would lose all his motivation! And now he can't fall down, can't make those who want to kill him happy, he has to keep going!

Even if you are forced to laugh! Even if he is scarred, he will go on until he gains the power to change his fate and kill all enemies.

This kind of thought breeds a trace of obsession in my heart, but it is still not strong enough! Perhaps seeing the strength of the enemy, this obsession will take shape!

"The eighty-sixth level!"

Zhou Lie stepped on Xue Wuhen and walked forward slowly! He is experiencing the murderous intent that Mr. Li once encountered. It's just that Mr. Li uses a substitute to experience, and he uses his mind to experience it in meditation.

Starting from the first level, it is so simple that it is beyond imagination. It must be the enemy Mr. Li encountered when he was young. You can directly suppress it with the grade.

At the 72nd pass, the difficulty suddenly rose, and the opponent's level rose to Rank 6.

Zhou Lie is now the sixth rank, but the ancestor spirit is not with him, but the enemy can control the ancestor spirit, which brings him a great challenge!

After more than a dozen passes, he gradually adapted to the ancestral spirit facing the enemy and the enemy at the same time, and summed up some experience.

The ancestor spirits differ greatly in strength because of their different origins, abilities, and occupations. And those monks who can cooperate well with the ancestral spirits, as long as they give full play to their advantages, all of them are synonymous with the two words difficult.

You must know that the ninety-nine passes in front are rated as inferior, in Shao Yong's opinion, there is no need to stop, just walk over. However, Zhou Lie felt the difficulties, especially after reaching the 80th pass, he needed to devote a lot of effort to each battle, and he felt very tired.

Suddenly, Zhou Lie stopped. He lay down on the snow and looked at the white sky. For the first time, he felt that this snow scene was beautiful.

The enemy may be approaching, but he didn’t mean to get up at all. He still looked at the sky stupidly and muttered to himself: “Tired heart means that my method is wrong! These passes have entered my state of meditation. If I continue to walk like this If you go down, you will feel more and more tired until you are overwhelmed. No, fighting shouldn't be like this, at least my fighting style shouldn't be this way!"

Before long, there was a cold light in the snow.

Zhou Lie flicked his finger, and the cold light suddenly shattered. Even he himself was surprised. Why could this blow be an understatement?

"what?"

In an instant, another cold light came, and the figure was approaching.

Zhou Lie was frowning and thinking, not wanting to disturb, so he waved his sleeves towards the figure. What made him even more unexpected was that the strong wind roared, and the surrounding wind and snow tightly wrapped the enemy, actually limiting this figure.

"Wait, I understand a little bit!"

"It turns out that I have been ignoring the Xuanxuan Zichan technique and treating it as an ordinary technique to practice. This is simply a violent thing! Too stupid to describe!"

"Empty is imaginary and real, profound is mysterious, purple is precious, but it is not as important as a Zen word!"

"Meditation produces wisdom, wisdom is in the heart!"

"I have passed so many passes. I should be getting stronger and more relaxed. There is absolutely no reason to feel tired!"

"Hahahaha, that's how it turns out, dripping in my heart, watching the world quietly. It's really hard to draw cats and tigers. Before I practiced purple Zen, I had no bones. It is inevitable that it is paradoxical. Only now I finally realized , There is a problem with the exercise method, and the road of cultivation is completely different, and it is getting farther and farther away from the real magical power!"

With a loud bang, Zhou Lie got an epiphany. He waved his hands to show the battle scene left by the eighty-five passes, making it linger in his heart and becoming the most rare nectar in the world, watering a heart seedling.

The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the strong wind is eternal!

When the wind started to blow, Zhou Lie suddenly walked forward, his steps became particularly strong, leaving two ice sculptures behind him, suddenly broken and turned into a crystal clear sky.

I don't know how long it is? Two figures appeared on the snowy ground. It was Shao Yong who was dressed in Taoist robes and Ying Zheng who was dressed in black dragon robes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The two seemed to be looking at Zhou Lie’s back. Suddenly, Shao Yong said, "Your Majesty is wrong. I was also wrong. I didn’t think that Xiao Lie didn’t choose Xuanzi, and he didn’t choose Xuanzi. Instead, he went to the purest path of meditation. In this way, his wisdom is increasing day by day, and it will be difficult to develop obsessions in the future!"

Ying Zheng said majesticly: "Isn't this very good? In this case, obsessiveness will be the strongest thought in the world! How will my descendants be trapped by the love of children?"

Shao Yong thinks it is funny. Don't love your children, what do you let Zhou Lie go to Xijiang? Didn’t you go to find the reincarnation of A Fang?

"Let’s make fun of me! I’m here to practice the word “zixu” of the xuanxuanzi zen art, combining the imaginary and the real way with the precious way. Come to understand the idea of ​​mystery, Zhou Lie has already begun to strengthen the state of meditation, so you have the opportunity Promoting the divine art to the first grade, this is the true meaning of the Xuxuan Zichan Gong, which is indispensable."

"What your Majesty said is that Xiao Lie had actually understood the way of movement and quiet before, and it is very gratifying to be able to enter the room today."

"What's the point of entering the border at this point? Speed ​​up the barriers immediately."

"No!" Shao Yong bowed back and entered his own pass.

It turned out that only the last seven passes were overlapping, which was completed by Zhou Lie and the ancestral spirits. The previous one hundred and twenty-two passes were different.

Shao Yong and Ying Zheng are also breaking through the barriers, and have made themselves more difficult, but Zhou Lie can't see them, but they can see Zhou Lie's progress.

Zhou Lie pierced ninety-nine passes in one breath. After that, the speed did not decrease, and he passed 22 passes until the 23rd pass, which was the last pass of medium difficulty. He suddenly stopped. .

He encountered a very special enemy and unexpectedly summoned twelve ancestral spirits.

"Hey, this...this is the blood of the saint? The uncrowned king among the ancestral monks?"