If the Emperor's Dao Body Art wants to break through to the eighth level, it must have enough pressure to turn into kinetic energy to open the door to the eighth level.

Before this, the eighth level of the Emperor's Dao Body Art had been opened by one third, but the rest could only be polished with time.

Of course, Zhou Heng could stay in seclusion in the Chaos Space for thousands of years, which is only one year outside, and he could also step into the eighth floor.

However, he has been in seclusion many times before, so if it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to go into the Chaos Space to seclusion.

Anyway, he has a million clone in Chaos Space. After a hundred years outside, it will be tens of thousands of years inside.

At that time, what kind of cultivation should a million clone have?

A true saint realm.

Maybe not even weaker than his deity.

Of course, it is limited to the realm of cultivation.

There is one thing that is bad for the clone condensed by the word "Zhe": that is, it cannot surpass the original deity, and at most it is the same as the original deity.

But even so, if Millions of clones at the same level as the deity are merged, how much will Zhou Heng’s cultivation have to break through?

It is certain to transcend the realm of saints.

Maybe you can still stand out at the level of the holy realm.

Long Xingyu is not an idiot. He could clearly feel that although Zhou Heng was suppressed by him, his physical strength was getting stronger and stronger.

What this means, he knew clearly in his heart.

Zhou Heng is using the battle with him to hone himself, wanting to break through his body refining realm and reach a higher level.

Long Xingyu interrupted his attack like a storm.

"Um?!"

The pressure on Zhou Heng's body suddenly disappeared intovisibility, and a feeling of powerlessness and nowhere to make him frown slightly.

"If you don't fight halfway through, you won't be able to do it, right?" Zhou Heng glanced at Long Xingyu sideways.

If it were an ordinary man, he would definitely roll up his sleeves and fight Zhou Heng for 300 rounds.

The most taboo thing for men in their lives is that others say they can’t do it.

Even if it really doesn't work, you have to bite the bullet and beat it.

Losing is not a loser!

However, Long Xingyu lived for 30 million years. Although he was still among the powerful local holy realm, he was already over the age of being full of energy. It was difficult for Zhou Heng's words to cause too much trouble in his heart.

"Your Excellency wants to use the battle with me to break through my body refining cultivation. How can I do what you want?" Long Xingyu said lightly.

Although he admired Zhou Heng's qualifications, monsters and terrifying combat power, Zhou Heng's side and Tianfeng Sect were originally hostile.

Even though it seemed to be eased, it also damaged the face of Tianfeng Sect, and his dignified Holy Realm powerhouse was suppressed by Zhou Heng, a Saint Realm.

This face can be said to be a slap.

Even if he wouldn't resent Zhou Heng last time, it would be a dream to let him indirectly help Zhou Heng break through the realm of body refining.

"You are a powerful Earth Saint Realm after all, and you have lived for tens of millions of years. Don't you know that the decision of this battle will not be yours from beginning to end? If you don't fight, I will kill you directly, or even destroy Tianfeng Sect." Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Long Xingyu: "…"

His eyes were too long, "You are shameless!"

"This is just a little trick. It's not shameless. It's even more despicable. The people of your Tianfeng Sect do more than me. Let's go ahead!" Zhou Heng punched Long Xingyu directly, without any reservation. The sound of a sonic boom suddenly sounded. If Long Xingyu didn't resist, he might be seriously injured.

Long Xingyu was extremely annoyed, but he had to take action to resist Zhou Heng's attack.

"Since you want to be beaten, I will fulfill your wishes."

Long Xingyu also moved the true fire, the blood of the dragon was circulating, and the physical strength was directly increased to a higher level, and the violent power poured out like a flood.

The strength has increased by more than 50% compared to before.

And this power is still increasing.

Obviously, Long Xingyu tried his best.

We should teach Zhou Heng a good lesson at all costs.

Zhou Heng also refused everyone, no matter how violent Long Xingyu's attack was, he would take it all.

It is worth mentioning that his blue robe is not a magic weapon, not even an ordinary spiritual weapon.

It's just ordinary clothes, but it is blessed with mysterious power to prevent it from being torn apart by external forces.

To put it bluntly, it is to prevent exposure.

After all, how terrifying the attacks of the powerful Earth Saint Realm are?

Even the best acquired spiritual treasure will be beaten up.

Innate treasures can be defended, but this will weaken the attack strength of the Earth Saint Realm powerhouse.

Then Zhou Heng's battle was not very meaningful because it lacked a strong sense of oppression.

Long Xingyu's attack steadily rose, and Zhou Heng soon fell into a completely passive state, completely suppressed, and blood splattered everywhere.

However, everyone clearly felt that Zhou Heng's aura not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

In just three hours, Zhou Heng had initially reversed his completely suppressed state and could begin to be evenly matched with Long Xingyu.

Although his Emperor Taoist Body Art has not yet broken through to the eighth level, it has been pushed away by two-thirds.

The current physical body is much stronger than the ordinary early stage of the Holy Beast Realm.

"Have you not broken through your body refining cultivation yet?"

Long Xingyu frowned. Although he had only been fighting for three hours, this pure physical battle was much more tiring than a magic battle.

In the battle of magic, with the help of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not to mention fighting for three hours or hundreds of years, it is not tiring for the Earth Saint Realm.

The premise is that the strength of both sides is similar.

If the strength is too great, it is naturally impossible to fight for too long.

"It's still a little worse, you need to be stronger." Zhou Heng shook his head helplessly.

Long Xingyu: "…"

Damn, he has done his best, okay?

Didn’t you see that he almost pressed Zhou Heng to the ground and rubbed him at the beginning?

Many people have seen that invincible attitude that absolutely crushes the opponent, right?

"You can take this pill, which can enhance your physical strength ten times within one hour. Moreover, after the effect of the medicine is over, not only will there be no adverse sequelae, but it can also permanently double your physical body."

Zhou Heng bounced his fingers and a gray pill flew out, floating in front of Long Xingyu, emitting a strong smell of medicine.

Even if it is hundreds of miles apart, Sun Wukong and the others can smell it.

Although this pill is not at the Dao level, it is also a top holy elixir. It is not an exaggeration to say that half of your foot is entering the Dao level.

Not to mention the Earth Saint Realm, even the Heaven Saint Realm must be salivating.

Especially for those body-refining monks, this is even more precious, and its level of preciousness is no less than that of a fake innate treasure.

"You want to give it to me?"

Long Xingyu really didn't expect Zhou Heng to be so generous, which made him wonder if there was any mystery in this pill.

"Your physical strength is still too weak. This pill can just improve your strength. It is my reward for you. If you are worried about any problems, you can choose not to take it. I don't mind!" Zhou Heng said lightly.

Long Xingyu glanced at Zhou Heng and decisively swallowed the pill.
Chapter completed!