MTL - Martial Arts From Bandits-Chapter 813 idea

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  Chapter 813 Thoughts

   Within the secret realm of the royal family.

   Zhang Jing sits cross-legged, and the three kinds of Dao aggregates rotate, devour, destroy, and create

   Zhang Jing is contemplating, the human world still has at most two years before the army of the underworld and the demon world will arrive in the human world, and he needs to pile up his own cultivation to the level of mastering the third heaven within this period of time.

   In this way, you can have the top strength of the sixth heaven, and even stronger.

   Except Zhang Jing.

   Taoist Tianxu, Baidi, Xiewang and others are also retreating separately.

   But the human world is becoming more and more prosperous.

  The rules of heaven and earth have been restored, vitality has skyrocketed, warriors in the human world have skyrocketed, and warriors at the innate and golden core level have been promoted in large numbers.

   Even the power of the realm of heaven and man is increasing at an extremely fast speed.

  If it weren't for the catastrophe oppressing the two worlds of demons and ghosts, today's human world can be called a prosperous age!

  The imperial court has unparalleled dominance, and all sects and aristocratic families are trembling under the might of the Emperor.

  Ghost world.

   Shen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and his real body had already recovered most of his body under so many fetishes. At this moment, Shen Yuan opened his mouth, and one after another sound transmission disappeared into the void.

  The remaining injuries can be recovered within two years, and they can recover while on the road.

   "Human Emperor, are you ready?"

   Shenyuan let out a sinister laugh, his expression a bit ferocious.

   In just a moment, terrifying auras stood in the void.

  Nine Yan Luos arrived together.

   "Shenyuan, have you recovered?"

   A faint voice sounded.

   "Mostly recovered, you can start now." Shen Yuan nodded.

   "So good."

   "Jie Jie Jie heard that the taste of human blood food is very good, I will have a good taste then."

   "Hmph, don't be too careless. Don't forget that Gu Xing and Nirvana have already died in the hands of that Human Sovereign. It can't be said that the current rules of the Human World have been restored."

   "There will be other true immortals who will succeed in crossing the tribulation."

   Yama poured a basin of cold water on it.

   Obviously very afraid of the human world.

   "So what? I have ten Yan Luos in the underworld, even if they are in the demon world, they are not my opponents. Are you still afraid of a few true immortals who have just broken through?"

   "So what about the starry sky proving the way? I am still not afraid, and then I have to weigh the strength of the emperor"

   "Arrogant and conceited, didn't the nine demon gods from the demon world still fail when they came to the world?"

   "I think you were scared out of your wits by the rumors, and you are so frightened."

   "Everyone, Yan Luo, don't get angry for the time being. As long as you go to the human world, you will know what is going on. However, I still want to warn you."

   "Don't be careless."

   Shenyuan gave a warning.

   "Okay, now that Shenyuan's injuries have recovered, let's leave immediately." A cold voice hidden in the darkness sounded, and the nine Yamas fell silent.

   They nodded at each other, not daring to refute.

  Somewhere in Shangjing.

   Monk Wangyou closed his eyes and exhaled, a sharp golden aura lingered on his body, a touch of golden paint, staining his whole body, like a Buddha enshrined in a temple.

  The magnificent Buddha voice trembled on his body, as if thousands of people were chanting sutras together.

   Monk Wangyou suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light filled his eyes.

   "The Dao of Gold pointed out by Taoist Tianxu really made the poor monk comprehend the Dao of Gold faster," Monk Wangyou said in a low voice, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

  This retreat has taken another big step on the golden road, and it will not take long to step into the realm of the third heaven, and then have the opportunity to be promoted to a true immortal.

   Monk Wangyou is aware of the crisis facing the human world. It is certainly a joy to repel the demons and ghosts, but we must also see the danger hidden behind it.

   "call"

   Monk Wangyou exhaled lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

  Yang Dingtian stood quietly in the void, looking up at the big sun that covered the sky. The avenue of the sun he practiced was very difficult, and no one could guide him. He could only rely on himself to explore.

  He is full of hatred, hatred for the bone old devil, but now that the immortals in the human world are suppressing the world, he has no chance of revenge. He has to be promoted to a true immortal as soon as possible and step into the highest level, so that no one will stop him.

  Bone Old Devil had almost the same thoughts as Yang Dingtian, the difference was that he knew Yang Dingtian hated him so much, and wanted revenge all the time.

   And now he has stepped into the realm of the same level as himself, standing on the same starting line, so he has a sense of urgency.

  He knew that once Yang Dingtian broke through before him, it would be his own death.

vice versa.

  The Realm of Immortal Realm has become their common goal.

   Starry sky.

  Three starships are juxtaposed, a layer of hazy light emerges from the body of the boat, and each jump is millions of miles.

  The demon **** is coming!

   "Control. Rules"

   Zhang Jing broke away from the state of comprehending Taoism, and an immature method suddenly flashed in his mind.

   He was also under too much pressure, and subconsciously wanted to look for opportunities.

   After all, most of what he has been relying on along the way is chance.

   Otherwise, like those ordinary warriors, it takes a few years to improve, or even decades.

  Most people stop at their innate.

  Opportunity is the secret of Zhang Jing overtaking on a detour and accelerating the accelerator.

   However, at the level of true immortals, the so-called chance is almost useless, and only the level of "Tao" can be regarded as an opportunity by true immortals.

   But how difficult is the road?

   It took the four true immortals of the human world a thousand years to raise their cultivation to a level that can rival the demon gods, but the immortals of the human world do not have a thousand years of time.

   Not even a hundred years.

   There are only two or three years, and these days, for a true immortal, one retreat has already passed.

   Zhang Jing stood up, the thought in his heart became heavier and heavier, and then he broke through the void and stepped in.

   When it reappeared, it was the Taiqing Daomen of the East China Sea.

   "The King of the Emperor came to Taiqing, the poor Taoist has neglected you." Taoist Tianxu poured a cup of tea for Zhang Jing with a smile, and looked at Zhang Jing with a smile on his face.

   "Fellow Daoist is a senior, don't be so polite, otherwise I won't come next time."

   "Hehe, I'm just joking. I don't know if the Emperor is here, what's the important order?" Taoist Tianxu's face flashed a serious look, and he knew that Zhang Jing must not be here to chat.

   Zhang Jing was silent for a moment and said:

   "I have a guess, I don't know if it will work, I hope fellow daoists can correct me."

   Taoist Tianxu is not as good as Zhang Jing when it comes to strength, but Zhang Jing is still inferior when it comes to knowledge. Taoist Tianxu's experience of more than 5,000 years is not just talk.

  For example, the secret art of one qi transforming three cleanses is the world's most top-level supernatural power, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people!

  (end of this chapter)