Storm of Kings

The white-clothed man floated in the air and was shocked to find that the twelve ancestor spirits had disappeared.

He was also drifting away. Finally, looking at Zhou Lie, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that Li Wu is dead. This is his remnant thought. It's not like that!"

"Boom..." Flying feathers fell, and a gate appeared in front of them.

Ying Zheng was dressed in a black dragon robe, and Shao Yong was wearing a Taoist robe, standing in front of the door waiting for Zhou Lie.

"Two ancestors, let you wait for a long time!" Zhou Lie put away his sword and walked over, like a sword immortal, with a very outstanding temperament.

"Haha, wonderful!" Shao Yong smiled, looked at Zhou Lie and said, "It seems that you have realized the power of the saint's blood. There are still the last seven levels. They are the real murderous opportunities that Mr. Li experienced in his life. Nine deaths for life, even ten deaths without life! He can survive, and lived for so long, which shows that the aura is also extraordinary. However, if you want to eradicate the fatal finger, you have to override these seven murderous opportunities. Wisdom guesses it, breaks it with strength, and if there is a slight difference, it will be forever. Of course, thanks to the suppression of the two Zhiqian, we have three chances of rebirth. But even so, it is not easy to pass these seven levels. !"

Zhou Lie looked at Shao Yong and Ying Zheng, and saw that the two ancestors had very good looks, and their figures were condensed enough to be about a head taller than his eight-foot man, and he became children in front of them.

"Viewing the weather of the two ancestors, has it reached the sixth rank?"

Yingzheng reprimanded: "Let’s have no dreams! This entry is not worth mentioning. It may be easier for others to be promoted to the sixth grade, but you have other requirements for you!"

"Huh? What's the requirement?" Zhou Lie intuitively felt that this majesty was going to pull the moth.

The old **** Shao Yong is saying: "Your Majesty is the emperor, and traveling is naturally grand. You have to spend extra effort to create a driving method. In fact, your Majesty has never appeared in front of people. It is not to put on airs, but the identity is indeed valuable. In addition, your Majesty involves many causes and effects. , So there must be a way to drive the clouds! This is also a sharpening for you. You can't be too haste on this road to the ancestors. It will be too many benefits for the future to take a firm foundation and move forward."

"Hey, aren't you two fooling stupid boys? I always feel that my ancestor spirit comes with digging attributes."

"Young poor, quickly close your mind and open the door. The next seven battles must be done with all your strength. Not only you, but your majesty and I must show our skills. The first and second games may be easier, but don’t really relax. , Pay attention to cooperation with each other to lay the foundation for real difficulties!"

"Good!" Zhou Lie pushed the door forward.

"Boom..." This gate seemed like a pass that had been sealed in dust for many years, and at this moment a terrible air was leaked.

Just opening a gap in the door, Shao Yong frowned, took a breath and said, "Xiao Lie, Your Majesty, I am afraid that the next seven levels will be more difficult to score than previously expected. Especially the last one is a matter of life and death. If you can’t win the battle, there will be no chance to get rid of the killer finger in the next ten years. Think about it, that’s ten years! It’s difficult to make progress within ten years because of the interference of the last game!"

Ying Zheng said sinkingly and said: "I know! Don't say ten years, even if you stand still for a year, you will easily fall in this disturbing world! Without standing proudly in the wind, you can only fall into the dirt. Do dust. If you enter, you will pass, and if you stagnate, you will die, that's all!"

Zhou Lie stepped in. Since he gave birth to wisdom light in his meditation, he has become more direct. It is useless to say a thousand ways and ten thousand. He can only move forward and then forward. Even if he is exhausted, he will still move forward. Great wisdom! Or it should be called Da Zhi Ruo Yu.

In this journey through the barriers, Zhou Lie made great progress.

First, when he defined the self, he separated the two ancestral spirits of Shao Yong and Yingzheng. His cognition is getting stronger and stronger, no matter if the two ancestors separate from his mind or not? Just as they two came across the long river of history.

Believe that thinking in this way will help the ancestor spirit's self-ambition and lay a solid foundation for the Five-Rank Heroic War Period.

Don't underestimate this change in consciousness. In fact, the ancestral way is a process of self-recognition and self-analysis.

Given absolute freedom to the ancestor spirits, they can better find themselves, thus allowing their consciousness to continue to sublimate.

It's like standing on the beach to catch the sand. If you make a hard fist, you can't catch anything. But opening his fist into a palm is enough to hold up a handful of fine sand.

On the surface, Zhou Lie has gone through battle after battle. In essence, his wisdom is getting higher and higher. Every time he goes through a level, he can draw inferences about one another, or even draw inferences about one another. Otherwise, how can he understand the high-level master sword so quickly? Not only condensed the two horrible swordsmanship of Ni Lin Fa Tian and the Eternal Sword Tide, but at the same time the Six Sword Chaozong turned into a sword. This transformation has exceeded Shao Yong's magical calculation!

There is a saying that I can’t help my life. Zhou Lie started at the end of the day, constantly changing his life against the sky, and finally climbed to a certain height...

"The seventh pass~www.wuxiaspot.com~Fifth-rank low-ranking monk, be careful of his ancestor spirit, it is the general evil in the period of King Shang and Zhou!"

Before the voice fell, only a buzzing sound was heard, and the tall figure bumped over.

This is a giant spirit god-like existence, the moves are open and close, each blow will step out of the cracks on the ground and expand outward, the destructive power is beyond imagination.

The older the ancestral spirits originate from, the more chaotic their minds tend to be. It is rare to find 20% of the memory, unless they have terrifying spiritual power while still alive, which is another matter.

Zhou Lie laughed and said to Shao Yong and Ying Zheng: "Two of you will solve the monks. I will deal with this big guy and make sure that it is difficult for him to make a difference."

"Oh? This is a power-type fifth-grade ancestor spirit, can you stop him?" Shao Yong thinks this kid is a little floating?

"What about tacit understanding? Trust me!"

Zhou Lie said that he took a gentle step. On the one hand, he attracted the attention of evil, and on the other hand, he drew off the momentum.

"Let's go!" Ying Zheng was very simple, shaking his body to kill forward.

"Hey!" Zhou Lie smiled, with a faint sword air on his fingers.

These sword auras have only the thickness of the hair, and they look very soft. They floated to the ears of the evil, and suddenly made a "clang" sound.

This sudden noise caused Evil's figure to pause, and Zhou Lie caught the moment of the flash, so skillfully avoiding the ultimate move, it was extremely clever.

As the saying goes, using force is not as good as using skill, Zhou Lie put this sentence into full play. He exploits his strengths and circumvents his weaknesses, merely constraining them, making the evil more and more angry, but there is no way to take the enemy.

Shao Yong and Ying Zheng speeded up their actions and fought with the fifth-rank monks.

Three minutes later, with the deafening roar, evil came to throw Zhou Lie back, but it was too late, and the barrier began to collapse.