Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

Defeating the Ultimate Dao Martial Saint Yu Ninghai…
Wu Sheng!
That’s Wu Sheng!
One of the three existing martial saints in the Dragon Kingdom, Ji Dao Martial Saint.
High above the sky, as if sitting on a cloud, the out-and-out god of the world!
Was actually defeated?
And still fleeing from the brink of death!
Jidao Martial Saint survived the Dragon-Lion Battle back then. He was not injured to the point of dying as the Dragon-Lion Battle was so tragic.
The key is…
The one who beat him to the brink of death was actually a young man who was only twenty years old!
going crazy.
Everyone who heard the news sat in a chair in a daze for a long time before recovering.
Then
If it is false, the person who spread the false news should die!
If true…
The name Lu Sheng is destined to be remembered by countless people.
Moreover, in time, the brilliance belonging to this name will surely shine on every corner of the entire Dragon Kingdom.
Dragon Kingdom..
There will also be a huge earthquake.
 …
Tianwai Peak of the Tianshan Mountains.
Tianchi Cold Pool.
On the water surface of Tianchi, which has not been melted for thousands of years, the thick layer of ice suddenly split from it.
A figure walked out of the water slowly stepping on the spray.
Ice stubble fell down from his body thinly, and white air was steaming all over his body.
This figure looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, with a handsome face, a slender body, fair skin, and black hair that was jet-black and shiny.
His eyes showed a strong sense of vicissitudes.
After the young man walked out from under the Tianchi Lake, pain immediately appeared on his pale face.
………
To put it simply, Jidao is bound to die, but he still has to use him to lead the line, so we have to wait for Lu Sheng to come back before killing him completely. Don’t worry, this money will not mess things up again. (There is another chapter in the early morning, do what you say)
And then, the grandmaster volume is almost over, and next is the martial arts volume.
Sheng’er will take the route of Martial Ancestors, Ping Tianxia, ​​to save the human race crisis in this world, and by the way, open the following map of the starry sky and universe, as well as the dream space, the connection with the world of alien beasts, the deeper truth and so on.
By the way, everyone can guess what Sheng’er’s portrait will look like.
Thanks to the friends who have supported me all the way to the present. I told my wife when I opened this book. It is a gift for the child. The child will be born in six months, so I have to write it for at least another six months. I hope everyone is a witness.
Thank you again for your flower monthly tickets and rewards. The monthly tickets on the monthly ticket list are too scary.
There are also flowers. I originally wanted to charge 4 million, but I didn’t expect to charge 5 million now (or give me 5 million and forget it, haha)
You are all so awesome, thank you, thank you again.
Hope to be with you all the time! (bow)
………
359. I gave you face, right? Let me be a martial artist?! 6
The pain was almost unbearable.
He couldn’t help but put his head in his hands and curled up on the ground.
A large amount of bright red blood flowed out from his seven orifices, like a little bloody snake, winding around his white body.
This process lasted for more than half an hour. During this period, the boy did not know how much blood flowed out, almost completely dyeing the surrounding ice and snow~ completely red.
After the pain subsided a little, he slowly let go of his hands holding his head.
The whole person was panting violently, and there was not even a trace of blood on his cheeks.
The boy struggled to get up from the ground, all the muscles in his body trembling.
He was hurt badly.
The body of the martial saint that has been cultivated for more than a hundred years has been completely destroyed…
“Fortunately, I exchanged for a bottle of God Fusion Liquid last time, otherwise, even if the martial arts spirit escaped, it would not be able to survive at all with the cloned secondary body prepared long ago…”
But even so, he was still lingering.
How could it be so easy to replace a martial body, the fusion of the gods could only eliminate the barrier between his martial soul and this secondary body.
The cohesion and fit between the soul and the secondary body have to be cultivated slowly.
This process is very long, even in the peak period of Ji Dao Martial Saint, it will take ten years or even longer to finish all this.
After the end, the strength will drop by at least 30%.
Not to mention, Jidao Martial Saint’s current martial arts spirit is still on the verge of being broken.
Just like a candle in the wind, it may be completely annihilated at any time.
“Lu Sheng!”
Jidao Wusheng couldn’t help gnashing his teeth when he thought of this name.
But apart from hatred, there is more shock, horror… and deep fear that goes deep into the bone marrow.
The older a person is, the more he fears death.
Wu Sheng is no exception.
Especially the old antiques like Jidao Martial Saints who survived the Dragon and Lion War.
He remembered the process of being repeatedly ravaged by Lu Sheng and being helpless to fight back.
And Lu Sheng’s last punch…
The great horror of life and death.
Jidao Wusheng is still covered in cold sweat when he thinks about it now.
If it weren’t for the life-saving talisman that he sacrificed at the end with the martial arts will of a tenth-level powerhouse, there would be no possibility of escaping back alive.
It’s hard to imagine that he could be forced to such a level by an eighth-level Martial Saint.
“Monsters, monsters, non-humans! ..”
Ji Dao Wusheng is more than two hundred years old, and he can’t find a word that can accurately describe Lu Sheng.
“How can there be such a level of genius on our first-level resource star? Eighth-level has such terrifying strength. If it is ninth-level, wouldn’t it be possible to walk out of the planet directly?”
“Also… he should be dead, right?”
“It must be dead!”
Jidao Martial Saint shook his head, and said in a firm tone: “A blow from a tenth-level powerhouse, no matter how strong his combat power and skills are, he is still at level eight…
How can a martial body survive without being condensed by the general trend of the world.
Even at the peak of level nine, under that blow, even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured…”
Jidao Wusheng couldn’t help but feel a pain in his flesh when he thought of this.
It took him more than a hundred years of accumulated resources to exchange for the life-saving talisman with the martial arts will of a tenth-level strongman.
The original idea was not to save his life, but to use it to comprehend the Tao of tenth level and seek for that slight opportunity to be promoted to tenth level.
Unexpectedly, there was a time when it came in handy.
And it was still used on a mere eighth-level opponent.
It’s just off the charts!
“The inheritance control of low-level resource stars is too strict, and they will not easily allow the birth of strong people with power beyond their own control…
Otherwise, I don’t have to use this method to spy on the tenth level…”
But these things are meaningless to Ji Dao Wu Sheng now.
He is hanging like this now, he can survive smoothly, and he will be thankful to restore his strength to half the height when he was at the peak.
What about the tenth level of Taoism?
Ji Dao Martial Saint was thinking, at this time his brain began to stab like a knife again, and his seven orifices began to bleed crazily.
He stumbled towards a place and found a boxy black suitcase under a boulder by the Tianchi Lake.
He took out several bottles of medicine from the suitcase and quickly poured them into his mouth.
After drinking the potion, it took a while before he slowly recovered.
He grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and wiped off the blood on his face.
The icy snow slid across his cheeks, which actually gave him a slight tingling sensation.
“It’s been years since I felt… this weak feeling…”
Ji Dao Wusheng took out another set of clothes from the suitcase and put them on indiscriminately.
Then he stared at the suitcase for a while, glanced around, and said to himself: “I can’t stay in this place anymore, sooner or later someone will come to the door.
I need to find someone to take shelter.
Tan Zhongyu…Lin Zhengyue…”
Ji Dao Wusheng’s eyes flickered, he struggled a little between the two names, and soon made a choice.
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