My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Chapter 145 The only person who hopes to pass the ninth level

"Boom!"

All kinds of splendid rays of light bloomed, completely submerging the area where Zi Menghan was located, the void collapsed and collapsed, turning into a chaotic domain of destruction, and many stars in the distance were crumbling.

The mysterious and unpredictable rune of catastrophe circulated in Zi Menghan's body, and the power of one world seemed to be swaying in his body.

After Zimenghan transcended the calamity, under the blessing of the Mysterious Art of Inextinguishability, his physical body was comparable to a half-sacred soldier.

Although these nine Dao Mark incarnations are very powerful, they still cannot shake Zi Menghan.

Zi Menghan was not in a hurry to annihilate the nine Dao Mark incarnations in front of him. Instead, he had to use their hands to complete his transformation. During the siege of the nine Dao Mark incarnations, he rushed left and right, and the sun and the moon were nowhere to be found. Light, the mountains and rivers pale.

As time went on, Zi Menghan's body became stronger and stronger, and his vitality gradually disappeared, and the fourth nirvana began.

When Zi Menghan fought with the nine Dao Mark incarnations, many princes and princesses had already been beaten out from the tower outside the Jiutian Realm Tower, and they all looked at the Jiutian Realm Tower in front of them with complex expressions.

The seventh princess, Zi Mengxi, had the gloomiest face. Among the dozen or so princes and princesses, she was the only one who was beaten out in the second pass. She had the worst benefit from the Nine Heavenly Passes, so her mood was naturally not much better.

Apart from her, the face of the Thirteenth Prince Zi Mingxuan was equally gloomy.

Zi Mingxuan is pretentious and thinks that he is stronger than the other princes. He never thought that Zi Menghan would easily beat him out in the fourth level. Even if he had a top-quality spiritual treasure, it didn't play any role, and it was a serious blow. his confidence.

"brush!"

The figure of the tenth prince Zi Fengyun suddenly flashed out from the eighth floor of the Jiutian Realm Pagoda. Every inch of blood and bones on his body was shining with golden light, filled with strong Buddhist rhythm fluctuations.

However, Zi Fengyun's hair was messy, his whole body was covered with all kinds of scars, his breath was scattered, and the golden light of Buddha rhythm on his body was beating violently, as if he had just suffered some kind of heavy blow that was hard to resist.

Many princes and princesses knew in their hearts that Zi Fengyun had stopped at the eighth level, and could not enter the ninth level.

Before Zifengyun came out, the tallest person on the tower was Zimengxin, the sixth princess who had been known as a genius of Taoism since she was a child. She entered the seventh level, but did not pass it.

As for the other princes and princesses, their performances were slightly inferior, and no one could enter the seventh level.

Every level of the Nine Heavenly Passes is comparable to the Heavenly Moat. Even if these princes and princesses have cultivated the top-level Taoist magic powers since childhood, even if they have treasures in their possession, they still do not have much advantage in the Nine Great Heavenly Passes.

"Xiao Shi, what happened to you in the eighth level?" Sixth Princess Zi Mengxin looked at Zi Fengyun and asked curiously. There were faint ice patterns blooming around her body, revealing a bit of chill.

She stopped on the road of no return at the seventh level, and she has always been haunted by it.

She always felt that she just lacked a little luck, otherwise she would not have been hit by lightning.

In addition, she had another feeling at that time, thinking that she could withstand the thunder that fell from the sky with her own strength, and did not try her best to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, when Tianlei approached, she left the Jiutian Realm Tower uncontrollably, completely exceeding her expectations.

In Zi Mengxin's view, with her cultivation strength, it is absolutely possible to break into higher heavenly gates, and even penetrate the nine major heavenly gates. The reason why she appeared here is just a lack of luck.

The golden light and Buddha rhythm around Zi Fengyun's body converged, quickly calmed down the scattered aura, and the hair regained its elegance, and saluted to the Emperor Ziwei in the sky from afar.

Emperor Ziwei nodded slightly, his expression was calm, and it seemed that nothing could affect his mind.

Only then did Zi Fengyun look back at Zi Mengxin and sighed: "The eighth level is an unimaginable ancient battlefield. There are countless battle spirits of the powerful realm, thousands of them, who can form a battle formation to attack and kill them. After the beheading, it will be re-condensed, and those battle spirits can also be fused with each other, turning into invincible battle spirits comparable to the Taoist realm.

I tried my best and couldn't get through the eighth level, it's a pity..."

Hearing what Zi Fengyun said, a look of surprise flashed in Zi Mengxin's eyes.

If the eighth level is really like what Zi Fengyun said, even if she can get through the seventh level, I am afraid she will not be able to pass the eighth level.

The Thirteenth Prince Zi Mingxuan and others were also silent. Through Zi Fengyun's words, they all clearly sensed the horror of the eighth level. Even if they were placed in it, they were not sure that they could pass the eighth level.

"Buzz!"

Just as they were talking, the ruler above the head of the Eighth Prince Zishanhe flew back from the eighth floor of the Nine Heavens Realm Tower, spraying out a mouthful of blood that stained the blue sky. Obviously, he also suffered an unstoppable attack in the eighth level. , which was forcibly beaten out.

The eighth prince, Zishanhe, also failed to pass the eighth level.

Zi Shanhe stopped his figure in the void, put away the top-quality spiritual treasure in the shape of a ruler, and simply sorted out his appearance, and bowed to Emperor Ziwei from afar.

"Is the eighth level that Mynah went through also an ancient battlefield?" The tenth prince, Zi Fengyun, asked Zishanhe from afar.

Zi Shanhe nodded slightly and said, "That's right! The number of battle spirits on the ancient battlefield is endless, and there are even more invincible battle spirits. With my strength, if I want to pass the eighth level, there is still something lacking."

After speaking, a hint of regret flashed in Zi Shanhe's eyes.

From his point of view, he almost killed the invincible battle spirit, and just a little bit, he might be able to pass the eighth level.

The hearts of many princes and princesses are a little heavy. Before entering the Jiutian Realm Tower, they were all full of confidence. They always felt that they were the sons of destiny who could penetrate the nine major gates.

More than a thousand years ago, the Nine Heavenly Passes were opened, and there were only three people who passed through, all of whom were the real big figures of the Ziwei Dynasty.

They are now in the golden world, and everyone has many opportunities and means, and they all think that they will easily pass through the nine heavenly gates, but the reality is far more cruel than they imagined!

Zi Shanhe's eyes swept over everyone in the field, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "The third brother hasn't come out yet?"

Sixth Princess Zi Mengxin's expression moved slightly, and she said with anticipation: "I heard that the third brother is mainly practicing the martial arts in the Taiyuan Academy. The ancient battlefield of the eighth level should not be difficult for him. I just don't know. , can he pass the legendary ninth level?"

A little further away, the face of the Thirteenth Prince Zi Mingxuan turned black.

Before entering the Jiutian Realm Tower, he and the third prince Zi Lingxiao fought in this back garden. The two seemed to be evenly divided. It seemed that the strength that Zi Lingxiao showed at the beginning was just the tip of the iceberg.

There was a faint flash of Buddha's light in Zi Fengyun's eyes, and he said with emotion: "More than a thousand years ago, the Taoism of the ancient world has not yet recovered, and the father emperor, the head of the Taiyuan and the Beiluo God of War can forcibly pass through the nine heavenly gates. Now , the golden world has opened, and Taoism is at its peak, are we still inferior to our ancestors?"

The hearts of many princes and princesses fluctuated a little. In the golden world, they were far from performing as well as their predecessors. They couldn't help but begin to doubt life, and their Dao hearts were faintly shaken.

The corners of Zi Fengyun's mouth rose slightly, and quickly converged.

Emperor Ziwei glanced at Zifengyun without a trace, and said lightly: "My Emperor Ziwei's heritage is unimaginable, even in an era when Taoism has not recovered, the number of honorable and noble emperors who have reached the state of great power is also unimaginable. It is far beyond your imagination. There were more than 100 people who passed the level back then, and there were 20 or 30 people at the peak of the Great Power Realm. Only three people were able to pass the level, so you don’t have to belittle yourself.”

Hearing the words of Emperor Ziwei, the hearts of many princes and princesses stabilized again, and their eyes turned to the Jiutian Realm Tower again, wanting to see whether the third prince Zi Lingxiao could pass the ninth level.

Not long after, the Jiutian Realm Tower trembled slightly, and the figure of the third prince Zi Lingxiao fell from the ninth floor of the Jiutian Realm Tower, blood staining the sky.

The third prince, Zi Lingxiao, is more embarrassed than all the princes and princesses combined. His clothes are broken, his chest cavity has collapsed, his arms are twisted into twists, his body is covered with knife marks, sword wounds, and fist marks, and there is not a single spot on his body. It is intact, and the breath is scattered to the extreme.

Even Zi Lingxiao couldn't control his body and fell heavily towards the large lake near the square.

Emperor Ziwei raised his hand and beckoned to Zi Lingxiao, and Zi Lingxiao's body quickly flew towards Emperor Ziwei.

"brush!"

Emperor Ziwei flicked his fingers, and an elixir emitting a crystal clear light pierced through the void and fell into the

into Zi Lingxiao's mouth.

The next quarter of an hour, there was a crackling sound of bones colliding with Zi Lingxiao, the twisted arms returned to normal, the broken ribs quickly recovered, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to their peak state, as if they had never been injured.

The eyes of the princes and princesses such as Zishanhe, Zifengyun, and Zimengxin all flashed with envy. They understood the preciousness of the medicine pill just now. It can not only heal wounds, but also wash the marrow and cut the body.

They all understood that this was Emperor Ziwei's reward to Zi Lingxiao for breaking into the ninth level. Although they were all envious, they had no opinion.

Zi Lingxiao respectfully saluted to Emperor Ziwei, looked at the Nine Heavens Realm Tower, and sighed deeply, her voice full of regret.

After all, he still failed to pass the ninth day.

"Third brother, what exactly is in the ninth day?" Zi Shanhe couldn't help but ask.

He reached the eighth level, and felt that the ancient battlefield of the eighth level was already very difficult to deal with. Seeing how embarrassed Zi Lingxiao was just now, the ninth day level was far more difficult than expected!

The eyes of the other princes and princesses all focused on Zi Lingxiao, and they all wanted to know what kind of danger was in the legendary Ninth Heaven Pass.

Zi Lingxiao looked at the ninth floor of the Jiutian Realm Tower, and said in a gentle tone, "The ninth sky pass is a starry sky world, which is branded with the incarnations of the dao marks of the nine invincible geniuses in the history of the imperial dynasty. Tianjiao is an existence that can crush an era. For example, the ancestors of Zifeng, the ancestors of Jianxing, the ancestors of Ba Dao, etc., were attacked by nine Taoist incarnations at the same time. I was beaten after just holding on for a moment. Come out and almost die."

"What? With that kind of existence, anyone can crush the contemporary world now, right? Is the ninth day pass so terrifying?" Several princes and princesses exclaimed at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Zi Lingxiao shook his head gently, and said slowly: "No, the cultivation of the nine ancestors is in the great power realm, otherwise how can I take the next move?"

Zi Fengyun said with emotion: "Even so, the difficulty of the ninth day pass is far beyond imagination. Those ancestors are powerful enough to affect the world, and they will be branded by that side of the world. Any one of these existences is already there. It's too hard to handle, let alone nine!"

"So, our generation has been wiped out?" The twelfth prince suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made everyone feel more and more heavy.

In their generation, apart from the eldest prince, fifth prince and sixth prince who did not come, there were three princes who fell into the turmoil of the Demon Race. The rest of the princes were all here, but no one could pass the ninth level, which really made them all feel ashamed.

Zi Lingxiao looked around and suddenly said, "Has Jiumei not come out yet?"

Hearing Zi Lingxiao mentioning Zi Menghan, everyone was slightly stunned, yes, the nine princesses, Zi Menghan, haven't come out yet!

Immediately, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Is it possible for Zi Menghan to pass the ninth level?

This kind of news is more shocking than hearing that the third prince Zi Lingxiao has the hope of passing the ninth level, completely subverting their cognition!

In their eyes, Zi Menghan is a congenital waste. Even if he performed exceptionally in the back garden not long ago, most of them did not regard Zi Menghan as their opponent.

But now, many princes and princesses have been wiped out, only Zi Menghan has not yet come out, which is enough to show that Zi Menghan's strength is strong.

Can a congenital waste body also do this?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the ninth floor of the Jiutian Realm Pagoda, trying to see through the pagoda, but they found nothing.

A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Princess Zi Mengxi, and she snorted coldly, "Where is the Nine Heavens Pass so easy to break through? Maybe Jiu Mei has already fallen into the Nine Heavens Realm Tower!"

Zi Mengxi was beaten by Zi Menghan in the second pass, which made her feel a lot of resentment, wishing that Zi Menghan died in the Jiutian Realm Tower.

Zi Lingxiao glanced sharply at Zi Mengxi, and said coldly: "Seventh sister, you are sisters! Is it necessary to curse Jiumei like this?"

After Zi Menghan repelled Zi Mengxi in the Thunder World in the second level, she once pointed out Zi Lingxiao. Zi Lingxiao was still very grateful to her. Hearing Zi Mengxi's words, she went back angrily on the spot.

Zi Mengxi knew that what she said was indeed too much, especially in front of Emperor Ziwei's face, she immediately shut up, but the resentment in her eyes remained unchanged.

The third princess Zi Mengli and the thirteenth prince Zi Mingxuan were also resentful towards Zi Menghan, but they were reprimanded when they saw Zi Mengxi, and they were all sensible and didn't say anything more.

Everyone's eyes converged on the ninth floor of the Jiutian Realm Tower, wanting to see if Zi Menghan could pass the ninth level.

Time passed by in a hurry, but the Nine Heavens Realm Pagoda remained silent.

After a few hours, the sky outside gradually dimmed, and Emperor Ziwei suddenly said, "The hour is almost here..."

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