"How many times is this?" asked a respected Wushen Grand Cultivator Ming Chuan's spiritual consciousness.

"It's already the thirty-ninth time!"

The Taoist Shanhai answered first, "This made Li Luan very dissatisfied. Is it the convener?"

The more and more monks around Xuan Cave gathered, and the nearly half-life realm had gathered, and the trend of gathering remained unchanged. Although the indescribable land is theoretically infinite, it is quite convenient to act. Otherwise, if a Dharma meeting is held, it would be a joke if it takes years or decades to travel on the journey.

Among them, there are several major landmarks, Linhu Qing Path, Wordless Heavenly Monument, and Xuan Cave. The monks only need to calm their minds on the jade book in their bodies to reach these three positions in an instant. So there are those who are quick to react. As soon as the news of the Li Luan Taoist Dharma Assembly was sent out, a monk appeared near the Xuan Cave in an instant, because he was afraid that he would come too late. What should he do if the powerful monk who created history was gnawed by the Seven-Winged Heavenly Fence?

You cannot create history of cultivation, and you can be a witness to history!

Fortunately, this unknown monk did not disappoint everyone. History is still innovating, and judging by this situation, it will not stop for a while.

No one looked from afar, but watched Xuan Cave at close range. At this time, there were more than 30,000 monks gathered here, densely packed, like a swarm of beehives, surrounding Xuan Cave, but no one dared to go in, nor could they go in.

Another Wuxing Power asked: "What changes have occurred when killing Tianli?"

This is a very critical thing. Based on this, we can judge how long this monk can hold on and where his limit is. It cannot be infinite, because the seven-winged heavenly wing must have been in the process of growth and growth, but if we want to cut it thirty-nine times in one breath, oh no, it has been forty times now, then there must be some powerful means to limit heavenly wings.

Among the many people present, there are actually many who have the ability to kill the Seven-winged Heavenly Void five or six times. For those four-dead and five-dead monks, killing six or seven times is not difficult, but having this ability does not mean that they will do it, and they will refresh this record.

Because this record is actually disgraceful, it belongs to the record of the monks of the first and second decay. It is a desperate situation, unable to hold a Dharma meeting, unable to gather his reputation, and unable to achieve a record of the losers who have changed the world. It is a record with no choice. The meaning it represents is better than glory. Therefore, as a major revisionist of the fourth and fifth decays, if you raise the record one or two times, no one will think you are great. You will only say that you are so idle, and you will be full, and you will degrade your own value.

But if you raise this record to forty times at one time, oh no, it is already forty times now, it is completely another concept, meaning something deeper that makes people scared; just like in the previous life you ran a hundred meters and ten seconds was a concept, if you could run a second, it was another concept,

By mastering the time interval for killing the seven-winged heavenly wings, you can see what level of suppressing the power of the monk on heavenly wings, and how long can he last? But obviously, no one thinks that this monk will die in it. I really feel that he can't hold on. After the last kill, he will come out. Could it be that he will use his life to create a meaningless record of an ancient disciple and a future generation? What is the significance of it?

"The first ten times remain within one breath, and the first twenty times are controlled within two breaths. Thirty times before the three breaths can kill the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaughter of the slaught

This time, the question was a questioner, which made Taoist Li Luan, who was flexible but a little stupid, depressed again. These things were too unruly and did not take them seriously as the initiator!

The time interval is increasing! This shows that the ability of the Qi-Winged Heavenly Void is still increasing after each death, and may the degree of improvement be lower than before?

In any case, tens of thousands of monks present did not believe that someone could really cut it forty-one times when the Seven-winged Heavenly Void was normalized. No, it has been forty-two times now! There must be some method that limits the ability of the Seven-winged Heavenly Void to normalize!

Only in this way can it conform to the world of cultivation and the traditional cognition of the unspeakable land. After all, the sky has infinite and the human power is limited. This monk is indeed very perverted, but it is still within an understandable scope. Now, what we are looking at is how long can he last? How many times can he kill the seven-winged heavenly vein?

Also, what is the real intention of this person doing this? Since he cannot improve his ranking, he will not even get pardons if he does not go out of the mysterious cave, which will damage the bad things. What is the purpose? Is it just for that little reputation?

Fame is nothing to monks! In the long river of time, everything will pass by and be forgotten, even if you create the universe!

Only human immortals, only immortality is eternal. With such a simple truth, who doesn’t understand the level of realm that has reached this point? Is it like a foundation-building practice, so passionate?

"Where does this person's roots come from? Does anyone know?" another major repairman asked.

"I know, I know!"

This time, Taoist Li Luan finally took the lead, but then he was stunned. He didn't know where the monk who entered came from. He didn't even say a word. In order to answer quickly, he made himself blush. Looking at the meaningful gazes of the two old men Shanhai and Suspicion, he was in a mood to find a crack in the ground.

"It should be a celebrity... the newcomer is unspeakable... the public face, there is a hole behind the Taoist robe..."

It was the same as not saying it, but his face was not revealed, but his butt was first revealed.

...Waiting and seeing, I just watched the common ideas of the monks. At this time, more than 40,000 declined realms had gathered around the Xuan Cave, and few people had come. All the ones that should come came. The rest were either the absent-minded Taoist mind, only focusing on one's own asceticism, or it was not in an indescribable place, and it was impossible for all the members to gather together. There was always a unique existence.

In a corner of the huge group of monks, two Taoists stood quietly, one with a pure and one with a rough and generous one. Standing there was ordinary, but a sharp sharpness that was vaguely revealed. It was not conspicuous at first glance, but after watching for a long time, it felt like you could not look directly at it.

"How do you feel? Can you guess the roots and feet of this person?" asked the thick monk.

"If anyone hasn't seen him, how can I judge where he is? But the speed of killing is... I guess it's a famous sword cultivator, what does Senior Brother Xiao Ye think?"

The rough man smiled and said, "Junior Brother Sanqin, you are so angry that all the heroes in this universe need to come from the sword vein, right? You have to leave some space for people. If you talk about the speed of fighting and killing, the physical cultivation in the weak realm is actually very terrible!"
Chapter completed!