"This island is the place where the ancestors of the human race once fought bloodily, and I don't know how many supreme masters have fallen. After you go in, you just need to experience the kind of supreme avenue that will never change, and if you don't have this understanding, then you don't have to continue on the road! ”

"The trial ground will be opened, and the path of proof that belongs to you will be unveiled, whether there will be an amazing emperor for all ages, we will wait and see in the future!" The Grand Commander said.

As he sat down, the sky wolf was huge, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked at the first level on the ancient road of the starry sky, the Holy Island, as if he had sensed something.

"Roar......

A huge roar came, it was a spiritual shock, the tyranny was like the sea, boiling like a tide, coming from the reckless mountains on the island, there was obviously a peerless brute beast.

Many people changed their faces on the spot, because this roar was most likely caused by the Holy Beast.

Before entering, the Grand Commander began to explain the situation of the Dead Holy Island to the people.

The island is huge, divided into forty-nine districts, fifty if you count the most central area. Especially in the central area, it is a forbidden place on the Holy Island, a place of death, and for countless people, it is a place of death.

The forty-nine areas have extremely mysterious barriers and prohibitions on each other, and once an area is chosen, it is difficult to cross the border. However, once you cross the line, you will have to endure millions of catties of shackles and seals.

Everyone listened carefully, and these barriers and prohibitions were imposed to protect many monks. The shackles of millions of catties, for many people, once they encounter Tianjiao of the same level, they are almost certain to die.

This time, there were only more than a hundred people who entered the first level of the Terrans, in other words, there were only two or three people in each area. But everyone's eyes flashed, and they didn't act, but looked at Zhou Tong.

Everyone here knows that he is the strongest, and no one wants to be with him.

Zhou Tong was a little speechless, but he didn't think much about it, and directly entered the entrance of the first district.

And just after Zhou Tong entered, the other Tianjiao also took action, and no one dared to choose the areas of No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, and No. 5, which were closest to No. 1, and entered the back area one after another.

Because they knew that with Zhou Tong's strength, they could easily kill them even with millions of catties of shackles.

After entering the Dead Holy Island, Zhou Tong didn't think much about it, and directly and quietly felt the traces of the avenue here.

Although this island is full of spirit and must have given birth to the Arcana, it will open every once in a while, allowing the Tianjiao of the outside world to enter it. Even if there is any treasure inside, it must have been taken away a long time ago.

For the next period of time, Zhou Tong has been perceiving various avenues on this island in order to sharpen his newly acquired hegemony. Then crossed over, from the first district to the forty-ninth district, he could be seen in a large number of shackles, like a blood-colored god iron cast, the luster flashed, very amazing.

Especially when he arrived in the 49th district, the shackles on his body reached 48 million catties.

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

Just like when he concocted the Heaven Slashing Dao before, Zhou Tong completely dismantled the Dao and Fa of the Ba Fist, leaving only a general framework, and then he filled it with his own things.

Countless avenues continue to blend in Zhou Tong's heart, and he wants to turn these things into his own heritage, so as to sharpen his hegemony.

Especially the existence of the Divine Trace Purple Gold Mystery, so that Zhou Tong didn't need to deliberately look for any avenues at all, just by walking around, he could easily harvest a bunch of avenue perceptions, and the ones that came were clearer than what others were painstakingly pursuing.

On the other hand, those who came to participate in the trial were too weak to have an opponent worthy of Zhou Tong's action.

Although there are occasionally some monks who rely on the forbidden weapons in their hands to sneak attack, the final result has been determined, and all the sneak attackers have fallen.

Eventually, he set his eyes on the forbidden place in the center of the Dead Sacred Island, where there were holy beasts roaring and blood light soaring into the sky.

This is a forbidden place specially warned by the Great Commander, and it has always been a place where the bones of all kinds of powerful people are buried.

However, the crisis here is basically useless to Zhou Tong, unless there is a saint king-level beast here, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to pose any threat to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong went all the way and did not encounter any crisis, only when he approached here did he notice a special evil aura.

"Zheng!!"

At the moment of stepping here, an extremely terrifying sonic attack appeared, which was a saint-level attack. Countless Dao patterns and chains of order appeared, beating like strings, attacking Zhou Tong.

A layer of purple divine light permeated the surface of Zhou Tong's body, suppressing all patterns and order.

"The Pattern of the Saints...... In fact, in the Holy Isle, this is the only place of enlightenment for the saints, especially the core place. A touch of excitement finally appeared in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he continued to move forward.

Soon, a flame with the power of the Transformation Dao appeared, and Zhou Tong forcibly broke through the Transformation Dao with his own qi and blood.

Then, the sword qi roared, and the terrifying sword light sounded like a hundred thousand heavenly swords, but all the dao patterns were cut off by Zhou Tong's casual sword.

Zhou Tong swept all the way, destroying a total of twenty-seven various patterns and traps along the way, and came to the deepest part of the Dead Holy Island, where the blood qi was like sword light, penetrating the heavens and submerging into the sky.

Moreover, accompanied by the sound of the sword, a strong killing intent is blurred, which makes people's souls throb.

"Ten zhang blood pool, the burial ground of human ancestors and ancestors." Next to the Blood Lake, there is a stone tablet, which has long been rotten under the erosion of time, and it is barely possible to distinguish the ancient gods on it.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Zhou Tong was excited.

When the monk enters this pool of blood, he can see another self, and the most terrifying thing is that that self seems to be real, flesh and blood, and can fight with it!

Fighting to the death with another self can test the limits of one's true body, and it can also go one step further and break through oneself.

"This is an opportunity to break through myself, and only by truly surpassing the current me can I go further!" Zhou Tong did not hesitate at all, and directly entered the blood-colored crack above the blood lake.

"Boom!!"

Not long after Zhou Tong entered, the blood-colored crack was closed, and a most terrifying battle appeared.

No one knows themselves better than themselves, this kind of battle is too amazing, both of them know each other, and they can grab each other's slightly exposed flaws and attack wildly.

The battle lasted for two days, and Zhou Tong had never had such a long and difficult battle.

Because his opponent is himself, the other party has the same physical body as himself, the same secret method, and even his own immortal qi and hegemonic body ancestor body have been copied in the past.

"Poof!"

Purple blood splashed, and in the blood-colored cracks, after two days and two nights of fighting, one of the figures exploded directly, and the other figure staggered back, it was Zhou Tong.

A life-and-death duel finally came to an end, and he was exhausted.

"Click!"

The blood-colored crack opened, and Zhou Tong was covered in purple, flew out of the crack, and fell next to the stone tablet.

"It's me, it's so strong!"

He glowed all over, opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly tens of thousands of miles of essence were swallowed into his body. The terrifying swallowing power broke through the prohibition, and the entire ancient land was almost destroyed.

"Who is this?"

Outside the Holy Island, some of the soldiers changed color, and even the Grand Commander who was sitting on the Sky Wolf was shocked, and then shook his head, signaling that they didn't need to pay attention to it so much.