Wait until the true energy breaks out.
Only then did Zong Yi realize that his body had already reached an extremely powerful level due to the tempering of the previous calamity.
Then cooperate with the power of true essence.
Just one punch can destroy Thunder.
This alone has surpassed his previous peak.
soon.
Another calamity falls.
Zong Yi relied on his physical body to defeat the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.
boom-
After a long time.
The catastrophe dissipated.
A powerful aura emanated from Zong Yi, suppressing the roar in the void and making all the cultivators watching change their expressions.
God!
A celestial being who used his physical body to overcome the catastrophe of heaven and walked through the system of sanctification was born!
Even if Zong Yi has just taken the first step in the physical sanctification system and cannot fully demonstrate the strength of a strong person in the physical sanctification system, he will definitely be a bit stronger than a normal breakthrough celestial being.
Then cooperate with the opponent's formation methods.
Even if he is a powerful person who has become a saint, he dare not say that he will definitely be able to defeat the opponent.
"The Zhenzong Martial Arts School has really risen!"
Someone sighed.
Once you break through to heaven, you can enjoy thousands of years of life.
As long as Zong Yi doesn't deliberately seek death, the Zhen Zong Martial Arts School can last for at least thousands of years.
With thousands of years of accumulation, even a pig can take off, let alone become a powerful force.
In the ancient world.
Martial arts schools are generally relatively low-level and cannot be compared with sects.
The strong man who originally founded the Zhenzong Martial Arts School did not establish a sect because he believed that his time was short and establishing a sect might not guarantee inheritance, so he established the Zhenzong Martial Arts School.
Over the years.
There are many martial arts schools, but none of them can truly grow to be comparable to the top martial arts schools.
But that was all in the past.
From the moment Zongyi broke through, the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall was comparable to the top sects, and it was the more powerful top sects.
After all, not every top sect can have a saint-level powerhouse in charge.
More sects.
It's just that there are heavenly beings with extraordinary realms sitting in charge.
The momentum swept out, and gradually, it converged.
The monks who were watching all had smiles on their faces. Yukong approached and all held their hands in congratulations.
"Congratulations to the master of the sect for being promoted to heavenly being. The formation of the sect martial arts will surely be resounding throughout the ancient world!"
"congratulations!"
"Congratulations, Master of the clan!"
"—"
Congratulations came out from the mouths of the monks. On the faces full of smiles, there was no trace of the faces in front of them that wished Zongyi had failed in crossing the tribulation.
Situations are stronger than people.
It is an indisputable fact that Zongyi has succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.
In this case, the only option is to please the other party.
otherwise.
Facing a monk who was comparable to a saint, none of the monks present could compete with him. Even if they tried to pull in the forces behind him, it would only result in the death of more people.
Hearing this, Zong Yi also had a smile on his face.
"The Jinzong Martial Arts Hall will hold a celebration at that time, I hope everyone will come!"
"Of course there is no problem!"
"Don't worry, Master of the clan, I will definitely go."
The monks all responded hurriedly.
soon.
Zong Yi left Yukong.
He has already broken through to heaven, so the expansion of the Zhenzong martial arts center can be quickly put on the agenda.
As long as the Jin Zong martial arts hall expands, more talents can be recruited.
That's when.
Finding the son of luck is not as simple as eating and drinking.
Not to mention that after he breaks through to heaven, the upcoming competition at the Zhenzong Martial Arts Hall will become even more powerful.
Zong Yi could predict it.
How much benefit will he get when he kills a large number of Fate's Sons
Feet in the void.
Zong Yi's speed is as fast as lightning, and he can easily cross mountains and rivers.
Buzz —
The void shook.
An inexplicable force covered his body, causing the surging power in his body to condense instantly.
"who!"
Zong Yi's expression suddenly changed.
In front of that power, he felt that he was not a heavenly being, but an ordinary person who had not crossed the threshold of spiritual practice.
That feeling.
There is no difference from ants.
He couldn't help but wonder if there was an old antique from the ancient world trying to kill him in advance.
For a while.
Zong Yi's mind was spinning wildly.
Although the Zhenzong Martial Arts School has been acting in a public way during this period, the forces it has offended are not dominated by strong people.
Among all the hostile forces, the strongest is the Wind Sect.
But with a dying Yu Xiu, it is impossible to pose too much of a threat to him.
"Who is it—"
Zong Yi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. He tried to call the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven in his mind, but at this time, the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to have completely disappeared without any response at all.
So changing.
It made Zong Yi even more frightened.
In his opinion, the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven was terrifyingly powerful.
But now that even the other party is missing and dare not show up easily, the unknown strong man who exists somewhere is too powerful.
When Zong Yi was thinking wildly, the void in front of him was slightly distorted, and a Taoist with a white beard appeared in front of him.
"Where did your Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sutra come from?"
The Taoist looked at Zong Yi and spoke calmly.
Hear the words.
Zong Yi understood that the person in front of him was the strong man who imprisoned him. He did not dare to neglect him and could only say something.
"Reporting back to my seniors, I got the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sutra from the game."
"game-"
The Taoist's expression did not change.
Suddenly, the way he looked at Zong Yi changed slightly.
"Why are you hiding? Why don't you come out and meet Pindao?"
The words fell without any sound.
Only Zong Yi was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
He knew very well who the Taoist was speaking to.
Ever since the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven existed in his mind, no one had ever been able to see through it. And according to the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven, as long as he didn't take action, no one in the ancient world would be able to discover his clues.
But-
Now the Taoist's words undoubtedly break this point.
"Senior, senior—" Zong Yi's voice was trembling as he spoke, and he didn't know what to answer.
Time passed slowly.
The incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven in the sea of consciousness did not respond, and the Taoist also did not reply.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The Taoist moved his steps and approached Zong Yi.
"Since your Excellency won't come out, then I'll go in and meet you!"
The body shape turned into a stream of light and was already submerged into Zong Yi's sea of consciousness.
the whole process.
Zong Yi didn't have the slightest strength to resist, and could only watch the Taoist enter his sea of consciousness.
For every monk, it is a heavily guarded place, but for a Taoist, it seems to be completely undefended.
now.
Although the Taoist entered the sea of consciousness, the power of imprisonment still did not disappear.
Zong Yi had no choice but to stay in the air.
(End of chapter)