Bank of The Universe

Chapter 232: Everyone Becomes Stronger! (one)

"It's a loss, it's a loss, the old Taoist has lost a lot this time." The old Taoist complained endlessly.

Li Xiandao sat on the chair, watching calmly, a little speechless.

"Didn't you earn it back?" Li Xiandao said helplessly.

The old Taoist broke through the immortal and legendary realms one after another, and reached the thirty steps of legend, which was a huge gain for him.

His lifespan has once again been greatly extended, reaching a limit.

Even the Holy Beast can't survive him now.

It was such a long-lived old Taoist priest who was still screaming for loss, Li Xiandao was speechless.

The old Taoist said with a distressed face: "I have lost a total of six thousand years."

Burning for 10,000 years, plus 10,000 years of practice, the old Taoist has invested 20,000 years.

But his last three thousand years were impetuous and unable to meditate at all, all wasted.

Come and go, that is six thousand years.

Heartache to the point where I can't breathe!

Li Xiandao looked at him, and said calmly: "That's because you don't have enough cultivation, you don't have enough energy to cultivate, the Taoist harmony between man and nature, you have forgotten all the Taoist people and nature?"

The old Taoist sighed: "What the master taught me is that it is the old Taoist that I am impatient. If I use it in the last three thousand years, I can also break through to the legendary thirty-three steps."

boom!

While they were talking, a figure flew out from the Hall of Time, with surging momentum and surging demonic energy, it turned into a black phoenix and roared up to the sky, echoing in the heaven and earth bank.

Li Xiandao and the old Taoist looked over, and their eyes lit up.

Her black hair fluttered in the wind, her body was tall and straight, her upper body was shirtless, her muscular body, and her faintly familiar facial features.

Li Wuya!

He has grown up, in five hundred years, from ten years old to five hundred and ten years old, now Li Wuya is a complete adult.

But the outline of his face still maintains some features of his childhood, which can be distinguished at a glance.

Holding the Tyrant Saber, the magic pattern on the naked upper body has gathered into a black sun swallowing the sky tattoo, which is very strange, and the whole body has a strong aura, which is not easy to mess with at first sight.

More importantly, his cultivation has leapt to the realm of legend.

With Ba Dao in hand, Li Wuya walked up to Li Xiandao, knelt down, and said, "Master, Li Wuya pays his respects."

Li Xiandao nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "What state are you in now?"

Because Li Wuya has a black space in his body, which hides his cultivation, Li Xiandao can't even see how powerful he is.

"Legendary thirty-three steps!" Li Wuya let go of his momentum and said coldly.

"How did you improve so quickly?" The old Taoist was dumbfounded and exclaimed in disbelief.

He burned for 10,000 years, and practiced in it for 7,000 years before reaching the legendary thirty steps!

Even if his practice is slow,

But you can't be so perverted, can you?

You have only accelerated for five hundred years!

Li Xiandao also looked at Li Wuya in surprise, his eyes fell on Ba Dao.

"Did Ba Dao help you?" Li Xiandao guessed the reason.

"Yes, I have obtained the entire inheritance of Ba Dao. It has completely surrendered to me. I have obtained [Abi Hell Saber Technique], practiced magic skills, ignited the dark space in my body, and completely merged. Now I, I can't wait to enter the ancient Buddhist site and destroy the Dalin Temple." Li Wuya said coldly.

Dalin Temple killed him all over the family, suppressed his younger sister, and now he wants to execute his sister even more. For the sake of his sister, Li Wuya must also get rid of Dalin Temple.

"That's right, I knew you were the most suitable for Ba Dao, and Ba Dao will definitely shine in your hands." Li Xiandao nodded in satisfaction and praised.

This Li Wuya is much more promising than his old slick master.

Given resources to him, he can transform all resources into combat power, making him invincible.

Li Wuya stood up. He was more than two meters tall, about the same height as Ba Dao. He reached out to hold Ba Dao, and stood in front of him like a door panel.

"Wait for everyone to come out and set off together. It's dangerous for you to go alone." Li Xiandao said softly.

Li Wuya's strength is quite powerful now, but Dalin Temple is not a vegetarian.

In these ten thousand years, no one knows how many masters Dalin Temple has cultivated.

"Of order, master!" Li Wuya nodded, standing beside Li Xiandao like a bodyguard.

Then, in the time hall, the rest of the people filed out and all flew out.

Wu Xian'er gained the most. This time, she not only mastered the inheritance memory, but also learned all the abilities of the nine-tailed demon fox, completely reborn.

The previous Wu Xian'er was born less than a year ago, how could he have time to experience the power of the nine-tailed demon fox?

He was hunted down as soon as he was born, then his mother died, and he was displaced. Then he entered the Tiandi Qianzhuang, followed Li Xiandao, from Dalidi to the barren ancient land, and then entered the eternal land.

Until now, she has spent 1,500 years to lay a solid foundation for herself, and her whole person is more and more suitable for the nine-tailed demon fox. Every frown, smile, and every move can attract men's attention.

Nine-tailed demon fox, born with charm, a casual movement can make a man desire!

The current Wu Xian'er has completely made up for her previous shortcomings, so she expressed her gratitude to the old Taoist priest as soon as she came out.

The old Taoist waved his hand and said, "They are all the master's people, so you don't need to thank them here and there."

Tianming also came out.

His progress is not too big, from the first step of legend to twenty steps of legend!

Having been able to improve so much in the past thousand years, Tian Guangming felt that he was very good and should belong to a peerless talent.

But when he saw the giant with a height of more than two meters and a sword in hand, he was dumbfounded.

"You... are... my apprentice?" Tian Guangming stuttered.

"Master and apprentice, I am Li Wuya." Li Wuya nodded and said in a low voice.

With a mournful face, Tian Guangming compared his height: "You only reached my belly a day ago, now I can only reach yours."

Comparing the cultivation base, Tian Guangming is autistic, and Li Wuya has reached the legendary thirty-three steps!

As a master, he turned out to be the Legendary Twenty Steps!

What a shame!  Monk Tianxin walked past Tian Guangming slowly, deliberately letting go of his cultivation, not looking at him, just walking silently, showing off silently.  Legendary thirty-three steps!   Lucifer has a model to follow, and the same is the legendary thirty-three steps!  The moon angel Usuna sighed, and said: "I am weaker, only have thirty legendary steps!"  Invisible ridicule, this is cold violence!   "The sky is bright, now you are the weakest person under the master, how do you feel?" At this time, the battle angel Michael asked.   Tian Guangming stared at Michael with his dead fish eyes, his best friend, who really didn't open any pot.   Even Michael and Gabriel, who have rarely had missions in Tiandi Bank, have reached the legendary thirty steps!   Not to mention Qiu Bai and the prince of the north, Gong Yu.  Gong Yu directly broke through the legendary thirty-three steps, and his cultivation was unfathomable.  Looking around the audience, Tian Guangming discovered to his astonishment that he was really the weakest.

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