The power of the seventh, threeth, fifth, and nine heavenly holy paths

Zhang Tong's heart secretly thought, and he couldn't help but be a little more curious about the three ancestors of the Hundred Barbarians, I don't know what kind of cultivation these three ancestors are, and they can actually create such a big foundation as the Hundred Barbarian Mountain, and they can almost compete with the four factions and three sects.

Immediately, Zhang Tong followed Zhang Wannian and Xu Jiaxing to the depths of Baiman Mountain, outside a large hall, and at the same time held down the light, and the three of them landed.

"Daoyou Zhang Tong, this is the main hall of Baiman Mountain, the three ancestors and all the passages are waiting inside, and I also invite you to go and see you. While speaking, Zhang Xu and the others had already taken the lead in walking into the main hall.

Zhang Tong followed, but also looked at this hall, only to see the red lacquer gold top, the front of the ten pillars, more than ten zhang high, side by side of the whole hall looks majestic, come to the front of this hall will make people feel ashamed, as if they are an insignificant little ant.

"Hmm, this is a spiritual spell, when this hall was built, it was also integrated into the prohibition, which is equivalent to a magic weapon!" Zhang Tong secretly gasped, with his current cultivation, his will is extremely tenacious, he will have this feeling, if he changes to someone else, his cultivation is lower, if he comes here, he will even kneel on the ground directly.

"Fellow Daoists, please come in!" At this time, Zhang Wannian had already taken the lead and came to the door of the main hall, and he didn't need to push the door, the door had already opened.

"Hmm!" Zhang Tong responded, took a good time, cheered up, and walked into the inside of the main hall.

Suddenly, he felt a violent spatial fluctuation around him.

Immediately, I felt that my eyes lit up, and I came to a splendid interior.

"This is the inside of the main hall?" Zhang Tong glanced around slightly. It is a very large domed hall. There are forty or fifty feet up and down. The diameter is thousands of zhang, forming a huge space, but it is not proportional to the large hall I saw just now.

Although, when Zhang Tong was outside before, he saw that the hall was also very majestic, but from the outside and inside, it is not difficult to know if he calculates a little. There's only a hundred and ten feet of space in there. In fact, in this hall, the exquisite space prohibition was used, which expanded this hall more than ten times.

"Are you Zhang Tong?" At this time, in the middle of this hall, like the emperor's throne, a golden Dharma platform was raised high, and on the top of the Dharma platform, three lotus seats were placed, and three old men sat side by side.

Seeing Zhang Tong come in, the old man with green hair sitting in the middle of it. His eyes looked over, and his voice asked faintly.

"Yes!" Zhang Tong heard. His heart trembled, and the faint voice seemed to have magical power, reaching his ears and directly into his heart, making him feel an urge to surrender.

At the most critical moment, the mana in his body suddenly turned, and with the gourd sword technique he cultivated, he forcibly cut off the remnant thoughts, and only then did he barely recover.

"It's amazing!" Suddenly, Zhang Tong's body was already shocked into a cold sweat: "Are these three people the Three Ancestors of the Hundred Barbarians?"

At the same time, under the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians, the left and right factions, about 100 people, also sat down separately, and they all looked at Zhang Tong at this time.

The cultivation of these people is high and low, especially the dozen or so people sitting at the front, all of them are masters of the realm of the Dao Realm.

Because Zhang Tong had the opportunity to see many masters of the Hedao realm in the East China Sea, coupled with the fact that his current cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has more and more experience and knowledge, so after coming in, he already knows eight or nine with just a sweep of his eyes.

And behind the dozen or so people, there are human beings who return to the void realm, there are about twenty or thirty people whose strength is about the same as Zhang Wannian and Xu Jiaxing, and below them are the people who have only refined into three flowers or five qi, zuihou is near the door of the main hall, and there are those who have just reached the realm of returning to the void.

"It seems that being able to enter the door of this hall is to return to the void realm, and only by cultivating to this level can you get the approval of the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians. Zhang Tong secretly summed up in his heart, and at the same time, his eyes were everywhere, but he found the figure of the Flame Ancestor.

"Huh, why is he here? Is he dead?"

Zhang Tong was slightly stunned, he heard Hong Jiuniang say that the foundation of Yunlu Mountain was taken away, and even the Flame Ancestor was plotted, Zhang Tong expected that he must be more than lucky, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, and mixed with Baiman Mountain.

However, Zhang Tong himself has only half of the relationship with the Flame Ancestor, and Zhang Tong almost killed Prince Li that time, and Zuihou Flame Ancestor appeared as a primordial god, and he has only seen it once.

Since there was no friendship, Zhang Tong had just arrived, so he simply didn't say hello, and walked directly to the front of the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians, not daring to slack off, and bowed down: "Junior Zhang Tong, meet the three seniors." ”

"Yes, the old man sees that you are young, not yet over 100 years old, and to reach this level is really commendable, and you can be regarded as a genius. The green-haired ancestor in the center looked Zhang Tong up and down a few times, and couldn't help but light up in his eyes, and golden light appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, the Golden Branch Ancestor and the Iron Mountain Ancestor next to them, although they did not speak, they also nodded slightly.

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they were obviously very satisfied with Zhang Tong, and they did not harbor malicious intent, but rather appreciated them.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Tong's heart relaxed slightly, although Baiman Mountain is a side Taoist inheritance, it is not all innocent people who kill innocents, but some cultivation concepts deviate from the truth of righteous path cultivation.

However, at this time, a sudden voice came from the side: "Ah! It turns out that Zhang Tong is you! You ruthless thing, you killed my apprentice, and you still don't kneel down to repent!"

With the voice, a very handsome-looking middle-aged person, with an angry face, pointed at Zhang Tong and shouted angrily.

Looking at his location, he is under the seat of the Three Ancestors of the Hundred Barbarians, and his cultivation is also returning to the peak of the void, although he has not reached the realm of Hedao, but it is not far away.

Zhang Tong was puzzled, looked at the Taoist carefully, but he had never seen it, and the other party kept saying that he had killed the other party's apprentice, where did this start?

At the same time, the middle-aged person, after saying that, he was not allowed to ask the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians, and directly urged the mana, and his shoulders shook slightly. It's a sword light. aimed at Zhang Tong and slashed the past.

Moment. In the middle of the hall, a golden rainbow, like a flying dragon, strangled Zhang Tong's heart like electricity, as if it wanted to directly grind Zhang Tong into meat filling.

"Supreme Treasure Flying Sword!

When Zhang Tong saw it, his eyebrows rose upward, and he saw the other party's methods, leaving him no room at all. It was a killing move that would put him to death.

Although Zhang Tong was a little confused, he refused to be killed.

Seeing that sword light flying, he simply didn't use the Chixiao Sword, but directly urged the newly refined Heavenly Shijie to move.

This kind of heavenly shijie is the differentiation of the primordial gods, and the origin of the entire heavens is completely integrated with Zhang Tong's primordial god clone, generally speaking, as long as Zhang Tong dies, this heavens will also die out, and will not be plundered by others.

Even if it is the cultivation of the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians, they can forcibly seize Zhang Tong's flying sword. But it is impossible to deprive his heavens of shijie.

Zhang Tong has no fear, and at the same time, he is also a prestige. Except for the Three Ancestors of the Hundred Barbarians and those few masters of the Convergence Dao, he was not afraid of anyone else.

Suddenly, with his thoughts, there was a sudden boom, and a violent thunder erupted from his body, a huge liliang, directly met the sword light, and with a bang, the two collided.

The person who suddenly made a move, Xiuwei is similar to Zhang Wannian and Xu Jiaxing, and he is not as good as Luo Tian Ancestor, who was subdued by Zhang Tong, although he made a move with anger at this time, he couldn't help Zhang Tong.

What's more, Zhang Tong directly urged a heavenly liliang, if there is no defense, it is the realm of the Dao, and some of the slightly weaker foundations will also suffer a big loss.

Sure enough, at the same time as the sound of the impact came out, the man snorted, his body retreated rapidly, and a flush appeared on his face, which was a manifestation of qi and blood concussion, and he had already received internal injuries.

This person's cultivation realm was originally above Zhang Tong, and he had reached the peak of the Returning to the Void Realm, but Zhang Tong had refined into two heavens, and now he only used one heavens, which was not something that this person could compete with.

You must know that it is a whole heaven shijie, 129,800 miles longitudinal and horizontal, with countless mountains, rivers and mountains, hundreds of millions of living beings, every grass and tree, all of which can be transformed into Zhang Tong's liliang.

Moreover, before the spatial shijie of the Great Sumeru Bead was refined into the heavens, many people were trapped in it, and the masters who survived Zuihou are now also in this heavens.

And Zhang Tong was only able to use one ten-thousandth of the liliang of this heavenly shijie, and it also reached a considerable point, and when he met an ordinary master of returning to the void, as long as he passed, he could make a judgment.

The person who made the shot didn't expect Zhang Tong to be so strong, and when he found out that something was wrong, he immediately flew back and retreated, but it was too late, and then Zhang Tong urged the heavens to shake slightly.

The man opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned from flushed to extremely pale.

As for his flying sword, it was instantly knocked away by the power of the heavens, the sword light withered, and the machine spirit screamed.

"Stop!" Just when Zhang Tong laid down the victory, wanting to continue to urge the heavens and give him a ruthless blow, the green-haired ancestor on the stage finally spoke, and at the same time, an invisible liliang, as his words were conveyed, immediately blocked between Zhang Tong and that person, and the power of the heavens that was sent out by Zhang Tong before was immediately eliminated layer by layer and turned into invisible.

"This is the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Dao!"

At the moment when the green-haired ancestor made a move, several weapon spirits around Zhang Tong, the ancient stone gate, the Chixiao Sword, the Dragon Crown, the Fengshen Stone Tablet, the Seven Treasure Sky Lantern, and so on all shouted the weapon spirits of these magic weapons.

"What is the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Dao?"

Zhang Tong couldn't help but be stunned, he had never heard of this famous hall, especially looking at the reactions of these spirits, it must be extraordinary.

Among them, Chi Xiaozi reacted the fastest, and he was also the most qualified, and when he heard Zhang Tong's question, he immediately took the lead in answering, and Shen Nian conveyed: " Lord, the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Dao is the law of the Holy Dao that stood side by side with the Xiandao Dynasty in ancient times, unique and very powerful, but later because of Weishenme, there was a conflict with the Xiandao Dynasty, and the two fought a war that lasted for thousands of years, at that time I had followed the Donghua Emperor on the battlefield in person, the Zuihou Shengdao Dynasty collapsed, the Immortal Dao dominated the world, and then the law of the Holy Dao also disappeared, I didn't expect that there is still a inheritance today!"

"Holy Dao Dynasty?" Zhang Tong was stunned when he heard this!

He didn't expect this green-haired ancestor to have such a deep origin.

"Could it be that this Baiman Mountain is actually the inheritance of the original Holy Dao Dynasty?" Zhang Tong couldn't help but think in his heart, but quickly shook his head again, denying this possibility.

The Holy Dao Dynasty has long known how many years it has fallen. Not even mentioned in the legends. If it weren't for these eternal machine spirits. Zhang Tong didn't even know that there was such a dynasty.

And although these Hundred Barbarian Three Ancestors are powerful, and their cultivation has also surpassed the ordinary realm of Hedao, they are not ancient characters after all, and it is unlikely that the Holy Dao was introduced, and it is estimated that it is more likely that some classics left over from the Holy Dao Dynasty were found from some ruins.

Then, the three of them slowly comprehended and cultivated, and only then did they practice the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Dao.

Even so, the current green-haired ancestor is not something that Zhang Tong can reach. As soon as he saw the green-haired ancestor make a move, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly withdrew the power of the heavens.

"Senior, just now the younger generation is just self-preservation, not dare to spread wild in the temple of the three ancestors, I don't know that this Taoist friend is suddenly attacked by weishenme, I think I don't know him, I have no grudges in the past, and I have no hatred in recent days. With Zhang Tong's mind moving, the power of the heavens came back in an instant. He also stood still, his hands clenched into fists. Rushed to say.

"What is no injustice and no revenge!" When the middle Taoist heard this, he also shouted, barely suppressed his injuries, and said to the three ancestors: "Three ancestors, this thief is the murderer who killed my apprentice Changzi! When my apprentice was dying, he used a secret method to convey that this person's appearance would never admit his mistake!"

"Changchunzi?" Zhang Tong heard from the side, frowning slightly, but he couldn't remember when he had killed a person named Changchunzi.

Fortunately, there were still a few machine spirits by his side, among which the Seven Treasure Sky Lantern and the Nine Cloud Flying Dragon Cover were originally in the Beihai area, and after seeing this person, they recognized it at the same time: "Master, I know this person, he is the head of the Northeast Changbai Sect, named Snow Mountain Daoren, have you ever killed someone from the Changbai Sect?"

Zhang Tong suddenly remembered that when he first met Hong Jiuniang, he had met a few people, who seemed to be people from the Changbai faction.

However, when the Snow Mountain Daoist complained bitterly and hatefully, the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians on the stage did not take it to heart, but instead focused on Zhang Tong's body, looking at it more carefully than before.

"You little doll, you have actually refined into a heaven?" asked the Golden Branch Ancestor, who was sitting on the left, first.

"Yes! The younger generation is also a coincidence, and he got a large Sumeru pearl of the ancient dragon clan in Beihai, and luckily merged into the primordial god and refined into a heaven. Zhang Tong didn't hide it, but he was half-truthful, hiding some strength, and only said that there was a heavenly shijie.

"What! It turned out that the Great Sumeru Bead left by the Dragon Clan was actually obtained by you?" The Iron Mountain Ancestor on the right couldn't help but scream, and seemed to know some of the inside story of the Great Sumeru Bead.

In fact, speaking of which, the Great Sumeru Pearl, located in Beihai, is not a secret, but if there is some cultivation or some foundation, you can inquire about the specific location.

But I don't know how many years, this big Sumeru bead has not been accepted, just because this big Sumeru bead is really weird, no matter how high the cultivation is, as long as it is close, it will be sucked in, among which luck haode, with the magic weapon to struggle out, also ended up in a frightened, as for those who are not lucky, after being sucked in, there is no news at all.

Over time, anyone who has some heels will not covet the Great Sumeru Bead when they are warned by their teachers or family elders.

Who knows, now it has fallen into the hands of Zhang Tong, and it has been refined into the heavens shijie, which has to surprise the three ancestors of the hundred barbarians.

As for the people present, when they heard Zhang Tongfen say, they were also very surprised, and when they looked at Zhang Tong again, their eyes were different from before.

"I didn't expect you to have this opportunity, sure enough, the creation is boundless, but the pride of the sky, with this heavenly shijie alone, with your current strength is enough to dominate the realm of returning to the void, even if the three flowers and five qi are perfect, it is far from your opponent. The green-haired ancestor sighed lightly.

However, between words, there was no jealousy and greed in his eyes.

At the same time, those present were also talking to each other, not daring to make loud noises, and all of them were conveyed with divine thoughts.

Even if I have reached the realm of Hedao, I have only refined into the prototype of a space shijie, and it will take at least 10,000 years to turn into the heavens, and this kid surnamed Zhang, at a young age, is not surprising, he has already refined the heavens, which is also incredible!"

"What's the solution! Now I finally know what it means to be blessed! Don't look at us now, we are all in the realm of Hedao, it seems to be high, but it won't be long before this Zhang Tong practices to the point where the three flowers gather and the five qi are in the Yuan, and after reaching the realm of Hedao, he will surpass us in one fell swoop. When you reach the realm of the Dao, it is the foundation to comprehend the Daoji, and the heavens shijie is the most haode way to comprehend that trace of the Daoji. ”

"It is said that a few years ago, this Zhang Tong had just entered the Dao, and he was still practicing the superficial exercises of Heshan Dao, how could he reach this level so quickly?"

"It would be nice if we could dissect him and study it carefully, maybe we can learn from it in the next step of cultivation, but unfortunately looking at the meaning of the three ancestors now, I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity. ”

"Hmph! Needless to say! The three ancestors have now reached the limit of the realm of merging the Dao, and they are about to cross the tribulation and ascend, but what do they need most now? There is nothing else but luck! This Zhang Tong can reach this level in a few years, and he undoubtedly has great luck, and in this case, whoever wants to move him is looking for death! This time the Snow Mountain Dao people are afraid that they will be unlucky. ”

"That's right! Brother Wang is reasonable, luck is added, and there are no taboos! Especially after reaching the realm of Hedao, luck seems to be more important than strength. However, the Snow Mountain Daoist has indeed been a little too arrogant over the years, relying on the Iron Mountain Ancestor to take him a little seriously, and he doesn't take us seriously anymore, if he reaches the realm of Hedao, he will have to his tail to the sky. (To be continued......)