Sign In Buddha’s Palm

"Everything is ready."

"Next, I'm going to retreat and enter the seventh heaven."

Su Qin sat cross-legged on the towering hall with a solemn expression on his face.

Whether it is Venerable Arhat, martial arts myth, or the devil king of the devil cave world, the Seventh Heaven is a kind of qualitative change.

Stepping on the seventh heaven is equivalent to stepping on the pinnacle of this realm, and has the opportunity to condense the 'miniature' field, completely surpassing the power of heaven and earth.

Although there is an opportunity to condense the 'miniature' field, and condensing the 'miniature' field, there are two concepts, most of the seventh-level and even the eighth-level martial artist can't condense the "micro" field.

But there is a chance, at least there is hope.

Su Qin's thoughts were ups and downs, and he slowly closed his eyes. The real essence in his body continued to circulate and rise, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the entire majestic hall.

Mongolian Yuan.

Endless grassland.

The national teacher Meng Yuan was tall and sat cross-legged on the top of the holy mountain.

Hula la.

The endless energy of heaven and earth continued to converge and shrink, rushing towards the national teacher of Meng Yuan.

Under the holy mountain, the lord of Meng Yuan's generation and several ministers are waiting patiently.

"It's been over a year."

"Has the national teacher not taken that step yet?"

The Lord Mengyuan looked worried and muttered to himself.

Although the Lord Mengyuan is not good at martial arts, he also knows that the breakthrough of martial arts is not necessarily successful. I don't know how many warriors died during the breakthrough. What about level breakthrough?

Even if the Lord of Mengyuan is more confident, he can't help but worry at this moment.

"Don't worry, the king."

"The national teacher is invincible in the world, and he will definitely be able to break through the barrier smoothly."

A rough man next to him said in a low voice.

"Hopefully."

Lord Mengyuan sighed softly.

Although in the Mengyuan Empire, the status of the national teacher is still higher than his lord, but the Mongolian lord has no idea.

If there was no suppression by the Mengyuan national teacher, the entire Mengyuan Empire would have collapsed long ago. How could it be like now, with the power of one country, eyeing all the countries in the world?

Moreover, the reason why Monarch Mengyuan can sit in this position is also because of the support of the national teacher. In this case, the king of Mengyuan can't wait for the national teacher to live as long as possible, so how can he have other thoughts.

While the two were talking.

The vitality of heaven and earth stopped abruptly, and then gradually calmed down, and no longer gathered towards the top of the holy mountain.

"This is?"

The rough man's pupils shrank, and he looked at the top of the mountain subconsciously.

The Lord of Mengyuan may not be aware of the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, but as a martial artist of the upper three realms, he can already feel the fluctuations of the vitality of heaven and earth.

When the lord of Mengyuan saw the performance of the rude man, he also followed the other party's gaze and looked at the top of the holy mountain.

"That is?"

The rough man's face changed.

I saw that on the top of the mountain, I didn't know when a tall figure appeared, and this tall figure slowly walked down the mountain.

However, what made the rude man inconceivable was that every time this tall figure took a step, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and within a short time, it had come to the foot of the mountain.

"National Division."

"Master, you are finally out."

The Lord Mengyuan looked overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the tall figure and said respectfully.

This tall figure is the national teacher of Meng Yuan who has been in retreat for a year and a half.

"I have seen the national teacher."

The rude man swallowed his saliva, stepped forward as well, and bowed in salutation.

"National teacher, have you taken that step?"

The rough man mustered his courage and raised his head to ask.

If it was in the past, when the rough man saw the national teacher Meng Yuan, he only felt that the other party was like an incarnation of heaven and earth, like a god and a devil, but now, the rough man seems to be facing an ordinary person.

Although the national teacher Meng Yuan stood in front of him, the rough man could not detect any breath of the other party, and it was empty.

Of course, the rough man will not think that the national teacher Meng Yuan is really an ordinary person.

"Back to Basics."

"It's going back to basics."

The rough man roared inwardly, but his expression became more and more respectful, and he almost lowered his head to the ground.

"Just got out."

Guo Shi Meng Yuan glanced at the rough man with a smile on his face: "Until now, I didn't know why the myth of martial arts was invincible in the world."

"As soon as you enter this state, your spiritual sense will change, and you will be able to completely control the power of heaven and earth, and the land will collapse in a single thought. It can be called a myth."

Guo Shi Meng Yuan sighed with emotion and said slowly.

Since he stepped into the realm of martial arts mythology, he felt that the world had changed, as if the fish that had been living in the water suddenly jumped deep and saw the world above the water.

When the rough man heard the words of Guo Shi Meng Yuan, he immediately kept it firmly in his heart.

Because the rough man knows that this is a little insight of a martial arts myth, it is a top secret in any era, and it is something that countless top-ranking masters can only hope for.

"All right."

"How is the army prepared?" After the national teacher Meng Yuan finished speaking slowly, he turned the conversation and looked at the country lord who was also standing beside him.

Long before the national division of Mengyuan was ready to make a breakthrough, he asked the lord of Mengyuan to prepare for the mobilization of the army. As soon as he entered the realm of mythology, he waved his army to the south, ruled the world, and realized the great achievements that the Mengyuan Empire had not completed for countless years. .

"National Division."

"The army has been mobilized. At present, I have gathered a million iron cavalry in Mengyuan, and the other four million army can go south only after the order of the national division."

Lord Meng Yuan bowed and said.

One million iron cavalry, four million army, can be said to be the whole background of the Mengyuan Empire.

Among them, millions of iron cavalry were accumulated from generation to generation by the Mongolian Yuan Empire for hundreds of years, and finally took shape.

As for the four million troops behind, it was the Mengyuan Empire that had destroyed more than a dozen small countries around it in the past few decades, and was forcibly recruited from these small countries.

Compared with the million iron cavalry, these four million troops are not worth mentioning at all, but no matter how weak, once the number reaches four million, it is equally daunting.

"If that's the case, let's go south. In the shortest time, the troops will come to Chang'an City." Meng Yuan Guoshi said lightly with his hands on his back.

"Chang'an City?"

Lord Meng Yuan was shocked.

"National teacher, the martial arts myth in Chang'an City." The Lord Mengyuan asked cautiously.

"rest assured."

The national master of Mengyuan glanced at the lord, his expression unchanged: "Although I am new to the mythology, my practice is good at attacking, and coupled with the blessing of the Mengyuan Empire's national fortune, the fighting method is close to the myth of the second heaven. "

"Even if it's not as good as the martial arts myth of Chang'an City, it's easy to hold back the opponent. By then, you will be able to take advantage of the situation and break through Chang'an City."

Although Meng Yuan's tone was light, he was full of strong self-confidence.

"Yes."

Hearing the words, Meng Yuan's country lord immediately bowed and said.

Soon after, a news quickly spread from the Mengyuan Empire, sweeping the entire world in an instant.

"Mengyuan National Teacher made a great leap and became a martial arts myth."

"The Mengyuan Empire mobilized a large army, with five million troops, and wanted to go south."

The world trembled, and the nations were terrified!