Library of Heaven’s Path

"Get up!"

After Zhang’s palm, a black knife fell into the palm of his hand and immediately felt the power of destroying the earth.

Before, the immortal great perfection, he wants to win, need all means to display, and now a knife... dozens can easily kill!

The ancient holy and the immortal, although only one level difference, but there is a difference between heaven and earth, the number is more, can not make up.

"There is finally self-protection..."

Spit a sigh of relief and hang your eyes.

The ancient sage of the aliens is oppressed. If the other party has been hidden and does not appear, even if there is a book of heaven, it will not be able to hurt the points. At this moment, the promotion of the knives is completely different.

As the same as the ancient holy level, as long as he dares to do it, he can trace the source of breath and hurt him!

Zhang family ancestors, it is exactly like this, to fight back.

It can be said that the Xuandao advancement, the means of life-saving increase again, with the ancient sacred body before, without precaution, the same level of ancient holy, can be easily killed!

It’s not the book of Heaven, it’s a hammer sale.

"Consolidate it first!"

Feeling the power, Zhang Xuan no longer said more, let the devil's knives go to the side to consolidate and cultivate, familiar with strength.

Xuandao nodded and swayed, flew away from the distance, and did not go far, he met the keel gun that flew over, and once again respectfully bowed down.

Breakthrough the ancient holy, it only found out how strong the seal in the keel gun is. Once it is cracked, even if it breaks through, it is not an opponent at all.

"Hanging, you have this gun..."

Seeing this scene, Xing Jiansheng has big eyes.

The weapon only surrendered to the strong, does not mean that the gun is more powerful?

He knows that this is the weapon left by the ancient saint. It is no longer clear that it is glory. It is not clear.

"Nothing, some small opportunities..." Zhang smirked.

"Is this a small opportunity?"

Xing Jian Sheng, almost did not collapse.

Do you have a misunderstanding about small opportunities?

This powerful rifle, breaking through the ancient sacred knives, and many great sacred treasures... These are small opportunities, howl?

"You are here later, I will refine the picture and come back..."

Not much explanation, Zhang Suhang flew straight in one direction.

The time is not long, come to a place, gently grab, a reel appears in front of you.

It is the body of this painting.

When the gods were condensed into silk and spread, they discovered it.

Refining quickly.

Hula!

The whole scroll, the income, Xing Jiansheng, etc., the body swayed, appeared again in the hall, the wall in front of the eyes is as smooth as new, no traces.

"Are you practicing here, or are you leaving with me?"

After finishing these, Zhang hangs to see his parents.

The most important treasure of this Dacheng Hall is this painting. However, the seventy-two holy statues, the rich aura and the carved characters and runes on the walls are also of great use to the practitioners.

Cultivating here is at least ten times better than the speed outside.

"I am not with you, it is quiet here, just to cultivate the soul and state of mind, refine the blood of the ancient holy, and strive for an early breakthrough!"

The two Juggernauts glanced at each other and shook their heads.

The strength of their strengths, behind their sons, will only drag their legs. In contrast, it is better to work here and strive for an early breakthrough.

"I also stay here!"

Hu Wei also nodded.

She just broke through to see God is not bad, and going out is definitely more cumbersome.

"Teacher, I am with you, I know where they brought Wei Ruyan, can take you to find!" Zhao Ya came to the front.

"Yeah!" Zhang sued nodded, hesitated, and a finger, the blood of the ancient holy, flew over.

"Absorb this drop of blood first!"

It’s a lot of danger to go out. Although this blood is precious, it is not as important as the life of the students.

"Yes!"

Sit on the knees, Zhao Ya absorbed the blood into the body, and the whole body tumbling. In less than ten minutes, he stood up and looked at the light.

"You... refining?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.

He is easy to refine, because the blood of this ancestor comes from himself and the same roots. How could Zhao Ya be so fast?

"Refining!" Zhao Ya nodded: "After the teacher changed the meridian, the speed of energy conversion was very fast. Even if this blood is powerful, it will not take too much time!"

"Meridian?"

After hanging a finger, a real gas poured into the other person's body, and it was discovered that Zhao Ya, who changed the meridian, was running faster than the average person.

Even if he is, he is far behind.

It’s no wonder that the blood of the ancient holy can be refining so quickly, I am afraid that her meridian map is more reasonable than the ancient holy!

"Go!"

Since she refining the blood, it shows that she has the ability to save her life. Zhang Hang does not say much, and flies straight to the temple.

When the two left, Xing Jiansheng was full of smiles and couldn’t help but feel: "This teacher and apprentice are all abnormal..."

They absorb a drop of blood, they need to be placed in Dantian, they are tempered with natural gas day and night, and the other party absorbs refining... it is really abnormal.

"We must also speed up, otherwise, really surpassed by sons and grandchildren, where is dignity?"

Dream of the Dream.

"Also!"

Nodded, the two stopped talking, and sat on the ground and began to practice.

......

"Old ancestors, you must be the master of us!"

Outside the Dacheng Hall, many young people are crying and crying.

Being so long, it took a lot of effort to get into this Dacheng Hall. I never dreamed of it. When I didn’t get anything, I was violently thrown out.

"Technology is not as good as people, you can only blame yourself, you can't blame others!"

The ancient saint hidden on one side, quiet for a moment, a faint sound.

"It’s not that we are not as good as people, but this guy, tamed so many holy beasts, refining so many powerful weapons, if you don’t need these things, you can’t be our opponents by strength alone!”

Shoe soles bite their teeth.

What is great about that guy?

It’s just relying on the beasts and weapons. Nothing like this, can you still catch up with their strength?

"Yes, I still hope that my ancestors will be the masters of us and fight with him fairly!"

"Don't rely on these tricks, if he can win, we are convinced!"

Other young people also grit their teeth.

"This..."

The ancestors were silent. After a while, the voice sounded: "Hong Tianxiong, I am a junior, I want to make a fair comparison with your descendants. I wonder if I can enjoy a thin face?"

"You have to negotiate with my younger generation, I will not be the master of him, rest assured, as long as you do not do anything against morality, I will not intervene!"

The sound of Zhang’s ancestors sounded.

Zhang Xuan and others entered the Dacheng Hall. He did not leave and remained hidden all around.

"Since Hong Tianxiong does not intervene, I am relieved..."

The ancestors of the hundred sons of the family should have a voice.