Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Inside the elegant room.

Hearing Li Hanguang's words, both Shen Sanqiu's expressions changed.

Although they can control the Heavenly Desolate Tower to a certain extent.

But this kind of manipulation is very limited.

They can make stronger projections appear at lower levels.

But it can't make the weaker projection appear at a high level.

You can stop the projection temporarily.

But as long as the projection is done, it will definitely go all out, and even the slightest restriction will not be possible.

In other words.

If Li Hanguang really wants to challenge ten projections.

The final result was completely uncontrollable and unpredictable by the two of them.

Shen Sanqiu frowned and said, "What to do?"

Wan Chongshan didn't speak, he pondered for a moment, and said to the water mirror: "Since ancient times, no one has dared to challenge this way!"

"Once you fail, you will not only be mentally damaged!"

"It will also affect your invincible Dao Heart, which will bring you irreversible damage in the future!"

"Do you think it over?"

His voice was thick and old, falling in the world of Tianhuang Tower, but he changed his style.

Become extremely thick, it seems to come from before the ages.

Full of vicissitudes of life!

The people in front of the light curtain were suddenly shocked.

"What sound is this?"

"Never heard of it!"

"It seems that Saint Qingkong is right, Tianhuang Pagoda really gave birth to spiritual wisdom!"

Zhao Qingkong's expression remained unchanged, as he had expected.

But there was a shock in my heart.

This Nima can also be caught!

The corner of Li Hanguang's mouth raised slightly: "The road to invincibility is never a charity from others!"

"Living toward death, strong when it comes to strength, is truly invincible!"

...

"Good! Li Gongzi said it well!"

"Living toward death, strong when it comes to strength, that's great!"

"This is the Taoism that our generation of cultivators should have!"

From the outside world, more and more the proud of heaven gather here.

They heard the earlier stories told by those who had arrived earlier, and they were already excited.

Now that he heard Li Hanguang's words again, he couldn't help but cheer!

...

The ancient and vicissitudes of voice remained silent for a long time.

Li Hanguang waited quietly, his expression calm.

Finally, the world has changed!

The world around him suddenly changed like never before.

Rows of majestic world shadows appeared in the void without warning.

It is like a vast world, coming from an infinitely distant place, to merge with the world under Li Hanguang's feet.

Rumble!

The sky collapsed.

The void burst, and countless cracks were densely covered like cobwebs, and they returned to normal in an instant, and then continued to shatter.

This went back and forth hundreds of times.

It was just a few breaths.

The world in front of him is already completely different from before.

It's no longer just a single environment.

There are sky, ocean, desert, deep valley, mountains, abyss, glacier...

It is like a vast, real world.

Above the void, nine ancient bronze portals appeared silently.

Purple and black whirlpools swirled inside the portal.

It seems to be able to swallow all light and sound.

I don't know where to go.

Li Hanguang stood in the middle of the nine portals, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Finally, something interesting!

Hum!

The sky and the earth are shining brightly.

The nine portals burst out with unimaginable power, and the dazzling light condensed in the vortex.

In the end it turned into nine figures.

At this moment, the whole world fell into a strange silence.

There was continuous thunder in the sky, the peaks and ridges on the earth were cracking, the waves in the ocean were surging... but there was no sound.

Li Hanguang's eyes fell on those figures.

Even the one that started at the same time, there are a total of ten!

Projection of the eight strongest kings of the Eight Tribulations, and the projection of the two strongest kings of the Nine Tribulations!

Human races and monster races have their own!

Although the cultivation base they showed was only in the early stage of the Golden Core.

However, even if it is a strong person at the pinnacle of Yuan Ying, when encountering this kind of battle, they only have to escape, and can't afford to fight at all!

Hum!

Jingmang released from ten projection eyes.

Their consciousness was awakened at this moment, huge power bloomed at the same time, and the sky was suddenly dark.

The battle is on the verge!

Li Hanguang stepped out with the sound of the wind, his figure has melted into nothingness and disappeared without a trace!

Zhao Qingkong raised his brows: "The power of the void! He has the roots of the void!"

The people around looked at each other, still staring at the light curtain intently.

Void spiritual roots are indeed rare.

But Li Hanguang had given them too many surprises before.

In comparison, the Void Spiritual Root doesn't seem to be a big deal anymore.

Moreover, this one-to-ten battle.

Since Li Hanguang stepped into the Heavenly Desolate Pagoda, they had the only chance to see Li Hanguang's hands.

They don’t want to miss it anyway!

Jian Jiuyou also stared at the light curtain intently, watching the vague spot of light dangling, feeling anxious in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the other directions.

I seem to want to learn about the battlefield situation based on the reactions of other people.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

He walked slowly to a monk and stared at her.

From the opponent's eyes, he could see the faint sight.

Although not very clear, it is countless times better than before!

The corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled triumphantly in his heart: "Hahaha, I'm so blind, I want to be stumped?"

He smiled triumphantly, his body trembling constantly.

Snapped!

A loud slap fell on his face.

"rogue!"

Seeing the hill-like figure go away, Jian Jiuyou's expression was dull.

...

Li Hanguang stepped into the void.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the projection of an Eight Tribulations Saint King powerhouse.

He also pointed to the sword and fell quietly.

This finger is silent.

The Quartet world was frozen in an instant.

Void trembles lightly, Dao Dao Senran sword intent is born from nothingness, and the vast sword aura is more like a long river that lies at the end of the world.

Finally blended into your fingertips!

The saint king strong projection reacted, turned around, and swung his knife.

The sword qi broke through the air, and the majestic sword intent was condensed.

The world is full of sharp edges.

Ding!

Before the sword intent broke out, the slender fingertips fell on the sword.

Unspeakable terrifying force erupted.

The powerful force condensed by the Great Hunyuan Promise Golden Pill is higher than the quality of ordinary mana.

The blade of the Saint King Projection was released instantly.

The whole person flew upside down suddenly, hard to control himself.

Wow!

The vast river of golden sword energy followed.

Coming from above the nine heavens, pouring down between the underground and the darkness.

Under the dazzling Jian Qi.

That sacred king projection failed to achieve even the struggle ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and it turned into nothingness.

On the side, the two Saint King projections that simultaneously shot Li Hanguang also disintegrated directly under this blow.

With just one blow, kill the projection of the three holy kings!

"Horrible! The kendo of this son...horror!"

"Using the finger as a sword, it is so powerful, if there is a good sword that is worthy of the hand, wouldn't it be..."

"I can't imagine that such a character is actually from the little sect such as Aojian Immortal Sect!"

Zhao Qingkong sighed: "If this scene is spread, I'm afraid no one will dare to call himself a sword goddess!"

"My face hurts~"

...

As he spoke, he suddenly saw five blood-red finger prints on Jian Jiuyou's face beside him.

Suddenly he was shocked: "Young Sword Emperor, what's wrong with your face?"