Dao Testament – Shrouding the Heavens

“The human race saints have already come, we are not suitable to stay here, go to the place where the youngster should stay, and have a good communication with the youngster of this generation!” Zhou Tong glanced at Fatty Duan beside him, I walked towards the youngster leisurely.

“They are a ghost youngster, and they don’t know how many old monsters are sealed to this life!” Duan De rolled his eyes.

“Can they get old for you?” Zhou Tong glanced at Duan De, Martial Way Heavenly Eye opened, especially when he stayed on the few Samsara Seals within the body for a moment.

Duan De jumped off his feet and exploded directly, so he quickly backed away.

“hehe……” Zhou Tong laughed, and then walked directly to the gathering place of the group of youngsters.

The senior leaders are discussing, but the “juniors” of the younger generation get together very happily below. It is very lively. In addition to the forces that are particularly hostile to the human race, there are also many youngsters gathered here in Ancient Race. They temporarily forgot The confrontation between human race and ancient race has also forgotten the sorrow in my heart. I push my cup under an old tree and change my cup, and drink freely.

Moreover, there are some Heaven’s Chosen from Human Race and Ancient Race who continue to join in. The original group of unfamiliar people gradually became familiar with them after they changed their cups.

These people gather together, it is undoubtedly a small event. Saint Prince pulls the Divine Silkworm Daoist and fights the wine hard, the Southern Demon and the Central Emperor use Daoist Technique Qi Refining to drink, and the Divine King body Ji Haoyue and Heavenly Monster Physique Monster Skymoon are discussing physique……

Yaochi saintess, Yan Ruyu, Qi Huoshui, Ji Ziyue and many other Fairy Goddess have their own fairy appearances, and they are all drinking and drinking.

However, as Zhou Tong came over, everyone stopped talking and looked towards him, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot embarrassing. Human race is his enemy here, and Ancient Race is actually similar.

“Everyone, why are you looking at me like this?” Zhou Tong took the wine glass and walked leisurely into the court.

On the human race side, Ji Haoyue’s pupil light is getting colder, but compared to the previous high-spirited and vigorous, it’s a bit more helpless; Flickering Light Holy Son is surrounded by a layer of holy light, nothing People can see his expression under the holy light; Great Xia prince pupil light is even more cold, as if he wants to rush to fight him…

On the Ancient Race side, all Ancient Races are silent Be silent, dare not speak. Zhou Tong recently tore through the myth of the invincibility of Ancient Race, and all youngsters were afraid of him.

Only Monster Race has a better atmosphere.

In the case that Zhou Tong did at the time, not at all Monster Race’s important figure.

“Brother Zhou is domineering, tearing the myth of the invincibility of the ancient emperor’s bloodline, I toast you a cup!!” A purple clothed man slightly nodded sitting opposite Ji Haoyue, raised his glass to salute Zhou Tong.

He is arrogant, so noble that words cannot explain, especially his eyes are deeper than the stars. It is the Heavenly Monster Physique of Monster Race this generation-Monster Skymoon.

Heavenly Monster Physique is also a rare physique in Monster Race. Similar to the Divine King body, it is a Supreme King Physique.

Zhou Tong slightly nodded, touched the Monster Skymoon wine glass slightly, and drank it in one go.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhou Tong looked around and said: “Although this place is a Heaven’s Chosen gathering, there is a lot of waste. According to my opinion, there are no more than one person who can be called’Heaven’s Chosen’. The number of palms!”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone’s complexion greatly changed. Ji Haoyue, who had lost to Zhou Tong, gave a “Shua” cry and her face turned pale.

This sentence is simply saying that all the people here are rubbish, and there are no more than five that can make me behold!

Such straightforward words are simply insulting them.

The people who came here were Heaven’s Chosen, all of them with strong self-esteem and self-confidence. Hearing this, they clenched their fists and their eyes became colder.

However, Zhou Tong doesn’t care about these people’s gazes. While speaking, he has taken out a Divine Sword refined from big Luo silver and handed it to Monster Skymoon: “Brother Yuekong, I wonder if you admit it What about Heaven’s Chosen?”

Everyone was shocked, and it was this Divine Sword made with a peerless talent like Da Luo Yin Jing. They had seen it twice before and gave them to Heavenly Sovereign’s Son and Saint Prince.

This is Zhou Tong’s battle book!

He uses his sword as a war book, and has successively challenged Heavenly Sovereign’s Son and Saint Prince of Ancient Race paramount. Is it now necessary to expand the battle to Monster Race?

Monster Skymoon was taken aback, pupil light glanced at this divine sword, he could clearly feel the terrifying fighting intent contained in this divine sword. If the cultivation base of the sword holder is too weak, I am afraid that he will be immediately backlashed by the fighting intent in Divine Sword.

It can be said that this sword is not only a war book, but also a qualification.

Only those who can hold this sword steadily are qualified to be Zhou Tong’s opponent.

Took a deep breath, Monster Skymoon solemnly extended the hand and held it on the hilt.

“Boom!”

A surging fighting intent instantly surged into his heart, making him surging. Monster Skymoon complexion slightly changed, his palm shook slightly, but he soon calmed down, and the terrible fighting intent sprayed out in his eyes.

Zhou Tong has been looking at Monster Skymoon, secretly nodded in his heart: “It’s no wonder that the original work can be successfully cultivated to Alternative Dao Proving… This is one of the few powerhouses that have grown up without relying on Ye Fan… But now The gap between the stage and Ancient Sovereign’s Son is still a bit big.”

Every sword contains Zhou Tong’s Supreme fighting intent. However, after Saint Prince took the sword, he didn’t react at all; even Heavenly Sovereign’s Son, who is known as the extremely weak Taoist heart, resisted the impact of fighting intent with no difficulty, face doesn’t change; but the Monster at this stage Skymoon is obviously a little bit worse, because his hands are shaking!

The gap between ordinary cultivator and prince and emperor on Connate can only be smoothed out in the Quasi-Emperor stage.

“I accept this sword!!” Monster Skymoon calmed his emotions and said seriously.

“Well, I look forward to you Dao Severing, and I also look forward to your future Heavenly Monster Physique Great Success!” Zhou Tong slightly nodded.

“And Heaven’s Chosen, would you like to take the sword?”

Zhou Tong looked around again, took out a Divine Sword, and stuck it on the ground.

But Divine Sword has just landed, and suddenly one of his palms has held the hilt of the sword, and the person here is the Emperor Xiang Yufei!

“This sword, I accept it!” Xiang Yufei was silent and didn’t talk much. He just pulled out the Divine Sword and then took it away. The whole action was neat and tidy without any pause.

Obviously, he is now slightly stronger than Monster Skymoon.

“Flickering Light Holy Son, don’t you want to take the sword? I am looking forward to your Imperishable Heavenly Art!” Zhou Tong turned his head and looked towards Flickering Light Holy Son, and took out a Divine Sword stuck on the ground.

Flickering Light Holy Son is sitting not far away, but there is no who around him, and many people avoid him.

Although the most direct evidence has not been obtained, the rumors of Flickering Light Holy Son cultivation Imperishable Heavenly Art have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Many cultivators that were originally acquainted with him dare not approach him for fear of when He was deliberately swallowed by Flickering Light Holy Son.

“Brother Zhou laughed…”

Flickering Light Holy Son got up, held the Divine Sword, looked towards and walked through: “But I know I am not Brother Zhou’s opponent at this time , After this battle is suppressed for the time being, how?”

“Without absolute certainty, you will never play? With your mentality, the road to Dao Proving in the future will undoubtedly be defeated!” Zhou Tong is too lazy to say something , Flickering Light Holy Son is actually this kind of character, absolutely not doing anything if you are not sure.

Wait for him to come out and take the initiative to fight, I’m afraid he will have to wait until the Quasi-Emperor period.

But Zhou Tong doesn’t matter anymore, anyway, trifling a Divine Sword, which is also a fist sized big Luo Yinjing. For his current property, it is only one hair from nine oxen.

Flickering Light Holy Son slightly smiled, the smile is very bright.

But in the next moment, Monster Skymoon and Xiang Yufei looked down, and Flickering Light Holy Son had pulled out the Divine Sword calmly.

“Flickering Light Holy Son really is deeply hidden!” Monster Skymoon was secretly shocked, and Flickering Light Holy Son’s performance has surpassed itself now.