From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Now most of the true gods have their names on it.

The lowest is just over 40 Zhang, and the highest is Luo Yan 92 Zhang

Many true gods have tried several times, the most one is a rich man. He has tried more than ten times, but his best result is only 65 Zhang high.

In the end, the rich man gave up, just sighing at the record that others kept breaking.

When Luo Zheng stepped out with a flying sword in his hand, the eastern ghost came out immediately.

Jian mastiff watched the eastern ghost come out, his face suddenly sank.

Although several true gods were climbing in front of the blue stone tablet at the same time, there was no prohibition.

But this Oriental ghost, as the leader of the powerful alliance in the land of Tao, has been reluctant to do so.

Now when Luo Zheng is ready to start, the Oriental ghost will come up, and it's hard to avoid the sword mastiff's vigilance.

"Oriental ghost, if you want to leave a name on this stone tablet, you can wait for brother Luo Zheng to carve it. There's no need to go up together," Jian mastiff said, staring at the Oriental ghost. There's no politeness in his words.

"Why do I have to fall behind Oriental ghosts?" The eastern ghost sneered.

He is quite patient all the way, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of the sword mastiff.

"Since you don't want to drop people, you can go up first," the Jian mastiff put out his hand and did a please action, then gave Luo Zheng a wink.

Luo Zheng certainly knows the meaning of Jian mastiff.

This Oriental ghost has not come long or late. He is waiting for now. If he has no plan, no one will believe him.

The eastern ghost naturally did not like it. He said with a smile, "it's my freedom to go up first and then up. Why listen to you?"

Listen to this, he is going to depend on Luo Zheng.

Sword mastiff originally intended to continue to speak, did not expect Luo Zheng gently waved his hand, "sword mastiff big brother, just," and then he glanced at the Oriental ghost, "since someone so like to follow Luo, let him go!"

After saying that, Luo Zheng's palm gently turned, stretched out a finger to press down the flying sword.

In a flash, he stepped on the flying sword steadily!

"Whew!"

With a sharp noise, Luo Zheng has shot into the sky.

See Luo Zheng set out, the eastern ghost also suddenly jumped, followed by Luo Zheng up!

However, as he left the ground, the eyes of Muxian, Fangjing, dongfangqi and dongfangxi also flashed slightly.

The true gods of the rich and powerful alliance have received the true message from the Oriental Ghost: if I fight with Luo Zheng on the stone tablet, you should do it at the first time!

The decision of Oriental ghost is good.

If he surpasses Luo Yan and Luo Zheng with his own strength and discrete spirit gathering needle, that is the best situation.

He will represent the Dongfang family to obtain the inheritance of Tao. As for the lives of Luo Zheng and Luo Yan, they are not so important

But once he can't surpass these two people, he will immediately choose to start and make the last fight!

At that time, Dongfang, Tang, Leng, Fang, Mu and other powerful alliance people will naturally work with him!

Jian mastiff looked at the intersection of their eyes, his face suddenly showed a sneer.

"Sword people, set up the battle!"

The sword clan's children's faces showed strange colors, but they put out the sword array for the first time.

The sword mastiff is more decisive than the Oriental ghost.

Since the goal of the Oriental ghost is to stop this fight, now is their only chance.

Although both sides have not yet torn face, but the sword mastiff nature to guard against!

"Jian mastiff, what do you mean by this sword array?" Mu Xian asked with a gloomy face. They didn't expect that Jian mastiff's reaction was so fast.

Jian mastiff looked at Mu Xian lazily, "it's fun, isn't it?"

Mu Xian rolled his eyes and felt the whirlpool in his body vibrate slightly.

He looked up and saw that the Oriental ghost had broken through the invisible obstacle that appeared at the height of 40 feet

Relying on the strength of the Oriental ghost, he can break through that layer of obstacles at will just by himself. Now he has gathered the cultivation of the seven upper true gods, and he has no worries at all. He just bumps into it!

"How did the momentum of the Oriental ghost suddenly become stronger?"

"From him, I can feel the atmosphere of great fullness. It's impossible to break through in the land of Tao contention, isn't it?"

"Yes, his breath has gone far beyond the scope of the superior God!"

The eastern ghost felt that his chest gushed out a surge of energy, as if inexhaustible. At this time, the eastern ghost even had the impulse to seize naluo Zheng and tear it to pieces!

Compared with the Oriental ghost, Luo Zheng's speed was much slower, and when he passed the height of 40 feet, he was much more relaxed in the face of the invisible obstacles.

In other words, he didn't respond at all and just went through

"Why? How did he break through the invisible wall on the fortieth floor? ""He didn't seem to touch it at all!"

"Was it just smashed by the Oriental ghost?"

"How can it be? It's just an invisible force. If the wall is broken, it will soon recover!"

People don't understand

After Luo Zheng broke through 40 Zhang, he still stepped on the flying sword in a straight line.

As for the Oriental ghost, it had already reached the height of 60 feet in a flash, but the speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

The gap between Luo Zheng and him also shortened rapidly.

"In fact, you don't have to wait for me," Luo Zheng said with a faint smile.

Oriental ghost light glanced at Luo Zheng one eye, light smile way: "when did I wait for you?"

"If we can surpass, we'll be at peace. If we can't surpass, we're going to start with me, right?" Luo Zheng said lightly.

Hearing this, the Oriental ghost was slightly surprised.

His mind is not very difficult to guess, but even if you guess it, what is it? Unless Luo Zheng now choose to give up, it still can't change the result!

"Hum," the eastern ghost snorted coldly, and the momentum in his body suddenly burst out.

His speed speeded up three times. In the blink of an eye, he left Luo Zheng behind. He soon broke through 70 feet and went straight to 80 feet.

Luo Zheng is still a calm look, stepping on the flying sword, quietly climbing, his face is still a faint smile.

In huajianshen City, Yu Taibai's face showed a trace of tension.

"I didn't expect that there was a set of discrete spirit gathering needles in the hands of the Oriental ghost!" Sword thunder light said.

Sword no trace sighed, "in Dongfang's home, the number of discrete spirit gathering needles is not much. What if the Dongfang ghost exceeds Luo Yan?"

After Mo Nan planted the eye of insight, these strong people can naturally see more details.

The Oriental ghost quietly distributed those gold needles and silver needles, which naturally could not avoid their ears and eyes.

"There are only seven discrete spirit gathering needles in one set, which can only double the strength at most. It may not be able to reverse with this," Yu Taibai said with a frown.

Even so, Yu Taibai obviously didn't have much confidence.