The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 371 Is this person... Dao?

In the Tianmu Mountains, hundreds of thousands of people watched this scene in astonishment.

This senior master, after killing an elder of the Nine Nether Earth Python with one punch, and scaring away another elder of the opposing tribe, he did not leave directly, but instead left in the mountain where the mountain blood pool was located that day. , opened mountains and broken mountains, built palaces, arranged formations, and even established a sect directly here!

"My seat, Lin Nuo, will establish a sect with the Tianmu Mountains today and establish the Hunyuanzong!"

With a wave of the sleeve robe, the great array of flying swords hidden in the high-altitude energy cloud immediately burst into the sky with green light, and the light attracted the special energy in the cloud, immediately covering the entire mountain where Hunyuanzong was located, and disappeared in the In front of everyone.

"From today, the Tianshan Blood Pool becomes the private property of our sect and is no longer open to the public. If you want to enter the blood pool to practice, you must get the approval of our sect!"

Hearing the voice hidden in the clouds and mists, hundreds of thousands of practitioners all over the Tianmu Mountains cursed inwardly, but on the surface, they did not dare to express any dissatisfaction.

There is no way, for the fighting saints, they are really dispensable little ants. If they don't know how to advance or retreat and anger such strong people, and they are crushed to death, it is impossible for anyone to be willing to stand up for them !

"What to do, the Tianshan Blood Pool has been occupied by others, should we continue to wait here?" The cultivator with the power of a small family showed hesitation.

"I won't leave. The Hunyuan Sect has just been established, and I saw clearly just now that the total number of people in this sect is less than 20. It is estimated that it will not take long before it will recruit disciples. To me, this may be A chance!" A young and arrogant genius practitioner said with confidence.

"I think it's better to withdraw first. The Tianshan Blood Pool has been occupied by someone, and it has also become the private property of a new sect. This matter will definitely cause a sensation in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou. The Fenglei Pavilion and even the other pavilions will certainly not Just give up this treasure land like that, and soon there may be a battle of Dou Zun or even a higher level, if you stay here, you will be in danger of being affected!"

Some of the older cultivators saw it more thoroughly, and each of them felt that they were retreating, and they had already started calling friends and preparing to leave this place.

No matter how the outside world talks about the newly established Hunyuanzong, within the Hunyuanzong that was completely shrouded in clouds and mists, Lin Nuo directly acted as the hands-off shopkeeper, and simply appointed Xiaobai, Medusa, and Houhou as the head of the Hunyuanzong. After the elders of the Zongmen entered the Hall of Absolute Beginning, they began to retreat.

Xiaobai is an old demon who has lived for thousands of years. Although he usually looks lazy, he is actually very shrewd; not to mention Medusa, as the former queen of the snake-human tribe, managing a sect is as easy as pie.

Even Houhou, who is still weak today, was once the head of the sect in the Tang world, second only to the suzerain, and has rich experience in sect management.

Now there are only a dozen people in the sect, and it is not difficult to manage them. Lin Nuo is very relieved to leave the sect's follow-up development to them.

The most important thing is that Lin Nuo is very clear that strength is the foundation, and Zongmen is just a means for him to improve his own fortune. He can still distinguish between the primary and secondary positions.

With the source scripture in his hand, as long as he does not relax, he will visualize the figure of the Taoist in the second pattern again and again, condense the primordial spirit, and step into the realm of two stars and half gods, it will only be a matter of time.

Lin Nuo didn't care about whether he would arouse the resentment of Fenglei Pavilion and other forces if he occupied the Blood Pool of Tianshan Mountain.

Although the strength of the Sifang Pavilion is strong, there are no strong fighters sitting in the town. There is a large formation of flying swords outside the sect. Trouble with Hunyuanzong.

The only thing to worry about is the Nine Nether Underworld Python family. Although the power struggle within this group is fierce, the possibility of the entire group coming to trouble him is extremely small, but there is no guarantee that there will be elders of the Dou Sheng level and that The dead Mingjiu had a very close relationship, if he took the time to seek revenge, it would be a troublesome matter.

Because of this, Lin Nuo needs to improve his own strength as soon as possible. Even if he can't reach the two-star demigod realm, he still needs to further increase the level of condensed soul to deal with various dangers in the future.

Originally, Lin Nuo's plan was to devote all his energy to observing the mysterious Taoist's left index finger. It would be best to visualize and copy all the thunder-shaped imprints on that finger, so that the left index finger in his soul could reach One point out, the degree of thunder that destroys the world.

But after thinking twice, Lin Nuo temporarily suppressed this very tempting thought.

After all, there are too many thunder marks on the index finger of his left hand. According to his estimation, it may take thousands of years or even longer to completely copy and condense them.

He couldn't wait for such a long time!
Suppressing the thought of the thundering finger in his heart, Lin Nuo turned to visualize the other fingers of the mysterious Taoist. He wanted to condense the illusory figure transformed into a real palm in the shortest possible time.

It is not a matter of one day to condense a complete primordial spirit, but Lin Nuo is relatively sure of cultivating a palm of the primordial spirit in a short period of time.

This time, Lin Nuo was the first to visualize the left thumb of the mysterious Taoist. After visualizing again and again, he was shocked to find that the identity of the Taoist he had guessed before seemed to be a bit off.

Originally, in his guess, the mysterious green-robed Taoist was the incarnation of the Dao of Thunder, or he was the Dao of Thunder itself, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Because on the thumb of the Taoist's left hand, in his visualization again and again, there was no lightning mark as Lin Nuo expected, but a cluster of mysterious flame marks that seemed to be burning.

"It's not thunder and lightning, but a mark of flames, so what marks will the other fingers have?"

Lin Nuo already had some answers in his heart, but he was still not sure, but started to visualize the other fingers again and again.

Time passed by little by little, and the imprints on the other fingers also began to gradually tear off the veil in front of Lin Nuo, gradually becoming clearer.

"The imprint of water. This is the wind blade. And the imprint on this ring finger. Is this land? The imprint of the earth?"

"Earth, fire, water, and wind? Counting the initial mark of thunder and lightning on the index finger, the five fingers are formed by the condensed marks of the five avenues of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder. This Taoist has at least five avenues in his palm. Who is it? Is it high above, the true Dao of the heavens and the world?"

(End of this chapter)