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    After running away, the dignified ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse, the de facto helmsman of the Xiaoyuan Sect, now left in such an embarrassed manner.  If this incident were to spread, I don¡¯t know how many people would be shocked.  Shen Cong stood there, his burning innate divine power calmed down, and Shen Cong's damaged divine body returned to normal.  The wind was light and the clouds were calm, and Shen Cong couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.  Although the power in his body calmed down, Shen Cong's heart was racing high.  Yes, Shen Cong saw his own path and also saw the location of the ninth-level Tianqi.  It was just a little bit close, and Shen Cong felt like he was almost on that road.  The core of the divine body continuously bursts out innate divine power, and the breath soil is fully activated. Shen Cong does not even need to practice, and the innate divine power emerges on its own.  This phenomenon makes Shen Cong happy, because it means that Shen Cong's ability to continue fighting will become stronger in the future.  More importantly, Shen Cong proved that burning innate divine power can indeed be used as a conventional fighting method.  What kind of concept is this? If there is anyone among the practitioners who can burn the true essence of his life as a regular battle, he must be a person like the pride of heaven. There is probably no opponent at the same level, and the innate divine power far exceeds his life.  The existence of true essence has been proved before.  In the void, Du Feiming led Du Huang with a gloomy expression. Du Huang was as quiet as a child, daring not to say a word at this moment.  Watching his father being beaten, Du Huang was filled with initial anger, followed by endless terror.  That bastard who had left a shadow in his heart could not be suppressed even by his father.  Fear, a deeper shadow, Du Huang no longer knows how to face Shen Cong. Even thinking of Shen Cong at this moment, Du Huang will tremble. This is simply a nightmare.  Du Feiming lowered his head and glanced at the Condensing Water Sword in his hand. The sword body was full of cracks. Du Feiming couldn't help but think of the previous battle in his eyes.  Du Feiming may have known that as long as he persisted for a while longer, Shen Cong would definitely be defeated.  Although Du Feiming couldn't understand why Shen Cong could be like this, constantly being nearly broken and then recovering immediately.  But Shen Cong is neither an immortal nor a god, and is even only at the eighth level. No matter how difficult it is to understand, there must be a basic theorem there.  This kind of explosion beyond one's own strength must have a limit, and it must also have a time limit. As long as this period of time is sustained, Shen Cong will still be at the eighth level, and as long as he is at the eighth level, in Du Feiming's eyes  There is nothing to be afraid of.  But Shen Cong's momentum was too strong, and his combat power exploded higher and higher. Du Feiming even had the illusion that he was about to fall.  This is too scary, and more importantly, Du Feiming saw Shen Cong's terrifying potential.  Yes, potential, Du Feiming will have desperate potential.  You know, Shen Cong is only at the eighth level now, but relying on secret techniques, he has exploded with combat power that is comparable to the ninth level, or even more explosive than the ninth level. Even the veteran ninth level Apocalypse like him was suppressed, and others were absolutely beaten.  Not much better.  So when Shen Cong breaks through to the ninth level and reveals such a secret method, what kind of power should he have?  Tianzun?  Even if it's not Tianzun, it's definitely close.  Just thinking about it, Du Feiming felt shuddering.  Du Feiming would not doubt that Shen Cong would be stuck at the eighth level. Anyone who saw Shen Cong's previous posture would not doubt it.  Then the path before Du Feiming was extremely simple. He could continue to fight against Shen Cong, fight for his life, directly kill Shen Cong, and kill this person who might pose a fatal threat to him in the future, or just do it.  Close hand.  The sealed space is broken. Once Du Feiming kills Shen Cong, Qingyang Tianzun will definitely know about it. Then Du Feiming may not be able to escape death. No one will allow such a closed disciple to be killed.  Therefore, if Shen Cong is killed, Du Feiming himself will die, and the Xiaoyuan sect will definitely suffer heavy losses.  Qingyang Tianzun has not walked for a long time, but no one can doubt his strength and determination.  The other way is simple, let go and swallow this loss directly.  Du Feiming finally chose the last way because he was really scared.  In fact, Du Feiming knew in his heart that even if he really fought for his life, whether he could kill Shen Cong in the end was still the biggest problem.  It's just that this problem was subconsciously ignored by Du Feiming. Could it be that the majestic ninth-level Tianqi really can't beat an eighth-level one!  "Go back and announce the matter. You can go to the cliff and think about it for thirty years!" Du Feiming hesitated and said in a deep voice.  "Yes, father!" Du Huang trembled and whispered, this is probably the best result.  Du Huang understood that he had lost completely, because even his backer had lost, so what could he do to win?  On Wuming Mountain, Li Tianzhong looked at Shen Cong with a face filled with relief and patted Shen Cong on the shoulder hard. It seemed that only in this way could he express his excitement.  Or maybe even Li Tianzhong himself doesn't understand what he is thinking about at the momentWhat.  Excited? That's for sure, but more of a feeling of confusion. Shen Cong actually beat away the ninth-level Apocalypse?  Li Tianzhong had already prepared for the worst, just to die.  Life is about death, but this is the case. The Luoshui Sect is now developing very well in Ni Tianguo and is already considered the number one sect. Li Tianzhong has no regrets at all.  Even if you die now, it will definitely be nothing.  But in the end, things developed beyond his expectation, so Li Tianzhong was a little confused at the moment.  "Master, I am going to the Tianmin Mountains now. Do you want to come together or stay in the central place for a while? I will arrange for someone to take you around." Shen Cong said with a smile.  "Go back. This place is not suitable for an old man like me. I still think the original place is better." Li Tianzhong chuckled softly. Li Tianzhong knew his ability and would never be able to break through to the eighth level in this life. In this case, he might as well stay here.  Ni Tianguo, there is a group of old friends there.  Nowadays, Li Tianzhong has taken a very light view of many things, even cultivation.  "Okay." Shen Cong nodded and turned to look at Yang Dingli, "I may have to trouble you next. I need to recover to ensure that there will be no problems on this trip." "Don't worry, I will have no problem leading the way.  "Yang Dingli looked at Shen Cong with a strange look. He always felt that he had been overestimating Shen Cong, but now he realized that he was still far underestimating him. He was just a perverted monster, and no common sense applied to Shen Cong.  The space opened and the three of them jumped into the void.  Yang Dingli made a flying boat. It was just an ordinary seventh-level spiritual weapon, but with the protection of Yang Dingli's power, it was enough to penetrate the void. Shen Cong crossed his legs behind the flying boat, with faint ripples on his body.  Li Tianzhong looked at it for a while, and his eyes were a little dizzy. The ripples seemed to have special power, and it was not something that Li Tianzhong could peep at now.  Li Tianzhong put his head aside, not daring to look or think too much, thinking it was a special technique practiced by Shen Cong.  Yang Dingli was also a little dizzy, but wanted to continue watching, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't figure out the reason.  Yang Dingli was different from Li Tianzhong. Although Yang Dingli couldn't understand this layer of ripples, he could see that it was a little different. This was definitely not something that could be messed up by the so-called skills. But when Yang Dingli was asked to tell him the reason, he couldn't. He just felt it was mysterious.  , the mystery about Shen Cong deepened in my heart.  Shen Cong was focused on nothing and did not respond to Yang Dingli's curiosity.  If it were in the past, Shen Cong would never dare to show off his computer-related abilities because Shen Cong had no ability to protect him.  And something that you are unable to protect will one day become the reason for your death.  " But it's different now. Shen Cong has enough power to show that there's nothing wrong with it.  And the power of computers is not so easy to see through. This is the result of a small channel appearing in the human body. It is activated by the power of thunder and lightning, communicating with the internal and external world, and then manifesting specific abilities.  So every time a specific ability appears, thunder and lightning are needed to communicate.  Many computer abilities can be expressed using runes.  In the Qingtian Sect's Book Pavilion, Shen Cong read a book, which introduced a legendary weapon.  It is not a spiritual weapon. Spiritual weapons are forged by practitioners, and that kind of weapon is made of heaven and earth. It is far beyond the scope of spiritual weapons. Even ninth-level spiritual weapons cannot compare with it, because that kind of weapon,  It carries the rules of heaven and earth.  Yes, the rules are condensed in the weapon. Every time you swing the weapon, you are actually waving the rule.  The entire world is shaped by rules, and the power of rules is so huge.  However, this kind of weapon only exists in legends, and no one has ever owned it in history. It seems that when there were hundreds of tribes, I heard that one tribe had it, but it turned out that it was just a fiction.  The computer in Shen Cong's body is similar to this kind of weapon. He pours lightning into it to shape small fragments of rules.  It's just fragments, not the whole rule, otherwise the power wouldn't be like this. Maybe in the future, the computer will be completely broken, and it may become a rule.  Yang Dingli took Shen Cong to an island.  It is naturally possible to travel directly from the central land to the northern domain group, but the speed is very slow and the power consumed is too much. Only the ninth-level Apocalypse powerhouse can do that.  Ordinary practitioners, including eighth-level kings, mostly ride teleportation arrays and super teleportation arrays.  Although the teleportation array also breaks through the void and walks, they walk through the gaps in the space.  The eighth-level king used pure power to break through the space.  In short distances, the king is undoubtedly faster, but in long distances, the speed of following the gaps is undoubtedly faster.  In the teleportation array hall, the surrounding practitioners looked at this combination in surprise.  With the flying boat, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the flying boat. What a strange combination.  Some of the law enforcers in the palace were already planning to step forward to see if they were looking for trouble.  However, Yang Dingli exuded eightAfter breathing, all problems become non-issues.  With the teleportation array exclusive to them, the three people disappeared into the hall, and the suppressed voices of the people around them suddenly burst out, all wondering where the three people had come from.
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