Evangelism and transcendence starts from covering the sky

Chapter 72
After the leader explained the precautions, he let the monks enter the trial ground.

Hundreds of people entered from 49, obviously enough distribution, less than ten people in one district.

While the others were still hesitating, Tai Wei rode the silver giant tiger to the entrance of the first area, entered it without any scruples, and became the focus of people's attention.

In this era when people with special physiques are hidden and dare not go out on the road, what scruples does Taiwei have when competing with each other?
To be honest, in this era, the existence of ruthless people's inheritors has indeed seriously affected the power of the ancient road of the human race.

Of course, Tianjiao with strong bloodlines and strong origins from other races did not dare to take the lead, for fear of being eaten.

……

Seeing that someone actually chose the first district directly, the expressions of the others changed.

"Entering the first district, what does it indicate? Does he have the supreme strength to dominate hundreds of people?"

"Although the ranking of District 49 doesn't mean anything, most people will still avoid District [-]. He is really confident."

"On the way before entering the city, I saw him kill a saint!"

Many people were surprised.

Next, the strong men who had reached the realm of saints all entered the Perishing Saint Island one after another. Everyone took a different path and did not want to conflict with others.

The testers chose the entrance one after another, and almost no one followed the path chosen by the strong in front. Although the possibility of conflict is actually small in terms of the atmosphere of the ancient road in this era, no one is willing to risk their lives. To bet on the goodness of others.

Taiwei walked into Perishing Saint Island, and then walked to the depths.

This is an island full of wild atmosphere, bigger than a continent, floating in the cold universe, eternal.

Ancient life planets don't necessarily have such a vast area, even if they are divided into fifty areas, each area is large enough.

The majestic ancient mountains and tall mountains stand between the sky and the earth, stretching across the front, and the towering old trees are rooted in the soil and are full of vitality.

This is a barren world, which retains the most primitive features. There are many ancient medicines. It is not surprising that some medicines are thousands of years old, and some have survived for tens of thousands of years.

In the mountains, monkeys crow and tigers howl, tens of thousands of beasts fight for the front, and blood is dripping, it is a prehistoric scene of the jungle preying on the jungle.

Taiwei did not ride on the giant tiger, but measured the land on foot, entered the depths of the trial ground, and walked on the holy island, with a clear mind, catching the traces of Dao marks that have existed since ancient times, and comprehending the way of this place .

In the next period of time, Taiwei has been comprehending various avenues on this island, so as to sharpen his Zhoutian Myriad Gods.

Soon, Dao Hen in the first district had almost comprehended it.

After leaving the restriction on the giant tiger, he crossed the border and went to other areas.

His figure can be seen from the first area to the 49th area. His body is covered with blood-colored shackles, like cast iron, with flowing and crystal-clear luster flashing, and he is as heavy as the sky.

Especially when he arrived at Area 49, the shackles on his body weighed 800 million catties.

There are countless traces of the Dao in each area, or the traces left by the Great Sage, or some special terrains, or the traces left by some divine birds and ancient beasts.

Just like before, Taiwei completely decomposed the newly realized Dao and Dharma, integrated it into the system of the Heavenly Emperor's Conferring God Art, and constantly evolved his own Zhoutian Myriad Gods Art.

Countless avenues are constantly blending in Taiwei's heart, and he turns all these things into his own background.

In the end, he turned his gaze to the forbidden area in the center of the Saint-perishing Island, where there were holy beasts roaring and blood shining into the sky.

This is the forbidden place that the Commander has specially warned, and it has always been the burial place of all kinds of powerful people.

However, the danger here is enough to threaten the saint, but it is basically useless to Taiwei.

He went all the way and avoided all crises in advance.

A special evil spirit was noticed only after approaching the center.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, countless dao patterns and order god chains emerged, attacking Taiwei, this is the power of the holy level.

A circle of gods spread out from Taiwei's body, controlling everything around him, preventing all laws from invading, and suppressing all dao lines and order.

"The dao pattern of the saints! In fact, in the perishing island, this is the only place where saints can understand, especially the core." Taiwei continued to move forward with an expression of interest in his eyes.

Going around in a circle, avoiding all the places that cannot be dealt with, and comprehending many laws of the holy way, Taiwei came to the deepest part of the holy island, where the blood energy is like sword light, piercing the sky and sinking into the sky. high altitude.

Moreover, accompanied by the clanking jingling, a strong murderous intent came out, which made people's souls throb.

"A lake of blood!"

The blood rushing into the sky, and the sword light clanking, all originated from a blood-colored lake, which can be ten miles in diameter, and the bright red is dazzling.

The blood cloud is surging, the fog is transpiring, and the killing intent that penetrates the ages can be felt from a long distance, and the blood lights are soaring into the sky.

"The Shizhang Blood Pond is the place where the ancestors of the ancestors were buried."

Next to the blood lake, there is a stone tablet. Under the erosion of the years, half of it has already rotted away, and the immemorial divine inscriptions on it can barely be discerned.

In fact, this blood lake is more than ten feet long.

So many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life, the blood pool of ten feet has become a lake, and the murderous aura in the blood has not dissipated. It can be seen how terrible the murderous aura that was beaten into the body by the enemy when the strong man fell.

Coming here, Taiwei captured a spiritual imprint and told a truth that besides the enemy, he is the most powerful opponent.

There is a bloody battlefield here, which can provide the latecomers with the conditions to fight against themselves, allowing the trialists to recognize themselves better and keep changing.

The bloody battlefield is in the lake, and there are bloody cracks densely covered, Tai Wei didn't hesitate, and directly entered a bloody crack.

Although there was an arrangement by Emperor Zun on the ancient road, the leakage of the current Heavenly Emperor's Conferred God Art is still within his tolerance.

Whether it's pardoning the outer universe as a god and refining everything; or pursuing inwardly and advancing towards 'nothing', these most exquisite mysteries have not yet been truly revealed and cannot be peeped into.

What will be exposed is just a way of forgiving the gods of the body to control and develop one's own potential.

"boom!"

Not long after Taiwei entered, the bloody rift closed, and a terrifying duel began.

The opponent is himself, and the other party has the same physical body as him, the same secret method, and even copied the Divine Forbidden Domain and Zhoutian Myriad Gods.

The only thing that cannot be copied is his spiritual sense.

Predicting all the opponent's moves, Taiwei completely suppressed the opponent.

Even so, the battle still took three days.

After being suppressed in terms of grasping the fighter, the clone directly unfolded the Zhoutian Myriad Gods dharma body, and confronted Taiwei!
Only when he really fought against himself did he realize how tough he was.

Unless he is completely crushed by someone with force, no one can hurt him until the body of Zhou Tian Wanshen is broken, and the damage of the body can be quickly recovered with divine power.

When Taiwei took the initiative, he suppressed it with all his strength and did not give the opponent a chance to recover. He didn't kill the clone until his divine power was exhausted, and he was almost exhausted.

Finally, the bloody crack opened, and Taiwei flew out of the crack, and fell beside the stone tablet with a tired look.

"As expected of me, even a clone is so hard to kill!"

Absorbing the endless essence of heaven and earth, Taiwei recovers quickly.

At this time, his energy and spirit have sublimated to an astonishing level, as long as he takes a small step, he can achieve the realm of a saint.

At this time, the trial time is about to end.

"when……"

No. On the 12th, a bell rang throughout Perishing Holy Island. When the time came, all the testers had to leave this place, or they would be sealed here.

Taiwei returned to the first area, retrieved his giant tiger mount, sat on it, and headed out.

There are figures at every exit, and strong men from various star fields come out of the trial field either with serious injuries or in good spirits.

After everyone came out, Tong took out an iron plate, shook his hands and slapped Cang Yu, emitting a soft holy light, covering Perishing Saint Island.

After a while, he took back the iron card and said, "All the people who are alive have come out, and this trial is over."

"Only nine died, and the others survived. It seems that there was no major conflict inside." He said with satisfaction.

This time, the focus was on understanding the Dao, not the strong ones fighting for the front, and people consciously avoided conflicts, but even so, nine people lost their lives in the danger inside the trial ground alone, which shows the cruelty of the trial road.

An altar appeared in the void, and the gods were radiant. They traveled through the void and returned to the first level of the human race.

(End of this chapter)