Luo Feng pointed out lightly, like a clear spring through a hole, and hit one of the hundreds of millions of numbers, which immediately stimulated.

This digital spin half a circle, blooming with colorful brilliance, from the original monotonous gray-white to flowing neon, suddenly running in the opposite trajectory, hitting three other numbers that happen to be gathered in the same place, and stimulating it.

The three numbers also rotated half a circle, changing colors, and then colliding with the other nine numbers, and so on.

One increases three, three increases nine, nine increases twenty-seven, twenty-seven increases eighty-one...... At the beginning, it was only a very small number, but in multiples of three, after a few breaths, it became a huge and terrifying astronomical number, as far as Luo Feng could see, all the numbers were lit up, and the entire world of numbers got out of the gray and white, and embraced the gorgeous color.

"Broken!"

With a soft shout, the Taishu Tribulation broke in response.

Returning to the present world, Luo Feng's breathing became extremely short, even if he used all kinds of tricks to slow down his own consumption, and supplemented his Yuan Force with dragon vein and earth qi, but after breaking the eightfold innate Dao Tribulation, his skill was only less than sixty percent, which was already the limit of what he could do in the state of giving full play to his wisdom.

And compared to the weakness of the body, the fatigue of the spirit is the biggest burden, not only when cracking the Taishu Tribulation consumed huge brain power, but also because he had been fighting with the Nine Dao Tribulations for too long, Luo Feng had never fought with people for such a long time in a state of full strength, after all, he did not need to do his best to deal with the weak, and he often used to make his own killing moves in a short period of time to decide the winner, and he was physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

But he couldn't allow him to rest, because at the moment of his return, the Holy Pole Dao Tribulation completely purified the bloodline curse like a hind heel and a front foot, and then rushed towards him non-stop.

After being purified, the Tribulation Cloud began to evolve according to the laws of heaven and earth, in fact, as the first Dao Tribulation to fall, it had already been halfway through the evolution before, after all, the Acquired Dao Tribulation was much easier to evolve than the Innate Dao Tribulation, and the speed was much faster, just like inertia, it couldn't be stopped temporarily.

However, due to the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth, the Tribulator will cause a Ninefold Dao Tribulation at most, so when this Tribulation Cloud evolves into a Dao Tribulation, it will have to dissipate by itself because the position is occupied.

However, standing in front of the light of the Holy Pole Tribulation, Luo Feng's actions showed a brief hesitation.

Suddenly, he began to question whether he was going to go ahead with his original plan.

This is an extremely rare situation, because not only Luo Feng, all successful wise people have a quality of persistence, adhere to their own layout, do not shake for external things, and have absolute confidence in their own wisdom, so a person who is not confident and does not insist, and changes day and day will not become a wise man, even if he has outstanding wisdom, he will die on the way to growth.

Strategy is like a military order, even if you have doubts, in the absence of conclusive evidence, you must stick to the original plan, and the end of light and wavering is usually to lose your wife and soldiers, not only fail to achieve the set goal, but also lose your own life, especially under the premise that external factors have not changed, you need to be firm.

In the layout that Luo Feng envisioned, what he needed to do at this time was not to fight the Holy Pole Dao Tribulation head-on, but to retreat, overcome rigidity with softness, use all kinds of means to delay time, and wait until the acquired treacherous Dao Tribulation was derived, and then merge with it in one breath to condense the treacherous Dao species.

This is the most foolproof strategy, because the Merge Dao Species is far more difficult than the Crossing Dao Tribulation, and the Merge Innate Dao Species is even more difficult, and whether the remaining six successful forces can merge the Dao, Luo Feng has no perfect certainty in his heart.

In contrast, it is much easier to merge the acquired Dao species, which can be said to be nine out of ten, and the six successes are more than enough.

After closing the Dao of Trickery, he will be promoted to a half-step celestial, and at that time, no matter whether the Holy Pole Dao Tribulation dissipates on its own or continues to test, there is no threat to Luo Feng, and it can be broken lightly, even if Luo San can't stop the filth, let the two Innate Dao Tribulations join forces, he will not take it to heart.

Although the acquired Dao species is not as good as the innate Dao species, but ten birds in the forest is not as good as a bird in hand, cautious and stable, do not risk rashness, this has always been Luo Feng's layout style, and the most important thing is that the strange avenue is in line with his temperament, the so-called poor is changing, change is passing, and winning in change is his usual means.

Instead of forcing the Innate Dao, it is better to choose the Acquired Dao that is more suitable for him, just as Yue Ding would rather choose the True Self Dao than abandon the other two Innate Dao species.

For this reason, Luo Feng even thought about the future path, if it is too difficult for the Dao of Trick to sublimate the Taiyi Avenue and can't find a feasible way, then change it to other innate avenues, there is no need to hang yourself on the tree of Taiyi, such as the Taixu Dao, its illusory and unpredictable characteristics have a bit of overlap with the unpredictable Dao of Tricks.

However, he hesitated.

Is this really the path you should take?

The Taishu Avenue is the area he is best at, and the Strange Avenue is the area that suits his temperament the most, so he has to lean towards these two realms?

The memories of the past are churning in my mind, the pages of flowing pictures are going forward, time and space seem to be going backwards, where is my original heart?

The picture of memory suddenly freezes, a dense mountain forest, a blind teenager, a down-and-out old man, a imprisoned magic book, isn't the change of fate from that moment?

It is the www.biquge.info of the Pen Fun Pavilion, and it is also the end.

"One peck and one drink, is it predetermined? My avenue, from the moment the blood abyss predecessor gave me half of the "Ten Thousand Slaughter and Evil Records", it has already been decided. ”

Er, Luo Feng smiled calmly, whether he was enlightened or let go, he dispersed the vitality of his body, and let the flawless holy light engulf him.

The Holy Dao does not allow a trace of filth to exist, and it is necessary to purify the evil, but Luo Feng has practiced evil arts, but he has not practiced evil skills, Yin Yang Shenxiao Gong has nothing to do with good and evil, and Wan Tu Yuan Gong is of the same root and origin, and it is completely unaffected under the purest holy light.

However, the innocence of the physical body does not mean that the spirit is also innocent, and under the gaze of the Holy Great Dao Cave Ruoguanhuo, even if the victim has the slightest evil thoughts, it will cause its anger, and thus burn it with the divine soul, burning the sea of consciousness into nothingness.

Luo Feng was calm, let go of his resistance, and let the Holy Dao test his thoughts.

It is not that he is really like a gentleman, as true as a saint, who can do not live a piece of dust, but has the storage of ten thousand filthy and filthy blood, and transfers all his evil thoughts at the moment of birth, and when there is dust, he wipes it clean with a rag.

You can't do it without a piece of dust, but you can do it without a piece of dust, even if you are a saint, you can't be strict about it.

The old man of the blood abyss was defeated by the Sword Monarch of Slashing Industry in the past, which caused him to suffer from the pain of his life, and he thought about how to get revenge all his life, but he was congenitally restrained in his skills, so that he had no chance of winning against the Sword Monarch of Slashing Industry.

After exhausting his thoughts, he finally thought of a way, but it was to imitate the myth that the demon king Bo Xun pretended to be a disciple of Buddhism in the era of the end of the law, and the law of the bad Buddhism was the only way for the Buddha to shed tears.

"Ten Thousand Bloods Return to the Abyss Sutra", from evil to evil, ten thousand filthy and dirty blood, refining the natal magic weapon, and condensing the incarnation of the evil way.

The original intention of the Blood Abyss Old Man to create these methods was not to inherit the Filthy Dao, but to deal with the Holy Dao, so that the disciples of the Demon Dao could also cultivate the Ten Thousand Slaughter Evil Records.

The community of saint and evil, the two poles stand side by side, this is his real intention!

At the same time that Luo Feng was swallowed by the holy light, the incarnation Luo San let out a sinister laugh, he scattered the evil power, and his body turned into a red blood spring, which in turn wrapped the puddle of mud that exuded the most evil, resentful, and foul smell, and then dragged the Filthy Dao Tribulation, and crashed straight into the main body.

The stench of silt so dark that it could devour the light enveloped the Holy Light, and the two opposing forces clashed violently, and the surface of the silt changed constantly, producing all sorts of bizarre shapes and bursts from time to time.

Gradually, this conflict calms down, just as the light is suppressed by the darkness, and hope is annihilated, leaving only endless despair.

The Innate Filthy Peerless Tribulation condensed into a black ball, suspended in the void, silent and unmoving.

"Avatar devours the body!"

At the moment when the hearts of all his companions were shocked, a faint but incomparably determined light pierced through the black curtain.

The pitch-black orb cracked like a shattered eggshell, and more and more beams pierced through the darkness, quickly stabbing the black eggshell into a honeycomb.

Suddenly, the darkness exploded, all evils disappeared, evil thoughts did not exist, and a figure with condensed holy qi jumped up from it, it was-

Pure comes out of filth, and light is born from darkness!