Chapter 366 Entering the Palace


Chapter 366 Entering the Palace

When I reached about three-quarters of the way, I also stopped and meditated cross-legged.

Tang San surpassed him and continued upward.

At this position, the pressure gradually became stronger and stronger, and the sharpness of the sword's will had a powerful impact on the spiritual world. According to Tang San's estimation, those whose bloodline cultivation and mental strength were below the ninth level would be impossible to continue upward.

Although his own cultivation level has not reached the ninth level, with the power of a variety of powerful bloodlines and the spiritual power at the peak of the ninth level, it is naturally nothing.

Continuing upward, without the companionship of his companions, Tang San quickened his pace.

He vaguely felt that for the palaces of these Great Demon Emperors and Tianjing Emperors, in the process of ascending to the palaces, they were actually looking for their own path of cultivation. The effect is also the best when facing the aura of the Great Demon Emperor's palace that suits your bloodline talent. And if the attributes are inconsistent, the effect will be greatly reduced.

There is no doubt that to a certain extent, Juggernaut Palace is suitable for Wu Bingji and Cheng Zicheng, especially Cheng Zicheng. Therefore, it is suitable for them to practice here more, but they do not necessarily have to visit all the palaces. Finding the one that suits you is the best.

As for Tang San himself, his various bloodlines are naturally suitable for going to more palaces to gain insights, gain greater benefits from them, and better understand the world.

Step by step, Tang San was gradually reaching the top. As he accelerated forward, his mental power was compressed even more due to the influence of the sword. His spiritual consciousness was in the center of his spiritual power, and the compressed mental power would naturally polish and integrate his spiritual consciousness. At this time, it was equivalent to Tang San using external power to help his mental power transform into divine consciousness.

The consumption of mental energy in such a process is huge, but no matter how much it consumes, it is absolutely worth it for him! If he wants to transform his mental power into spiritual consciousness, he usually can only warm it up slowly, but now it is equivalent to giving him an opportunity to transform.

Tang San understood that this was probably also a channel for the ninth-level experts from the monster and spirit tribes to advance to the god level. If you practice in the palace, you will be more likely to gather your spiritual consciousness to make a breakthrough. I just don’t know what price they will have to pay if a monster or spirit tribe breaks through and becomes a god in a place like this.

Finally, Tang San was about to reach the top, and the gate of the Sword Saint Palace was already in front of him.

The gate is very high, fifteen meters tall, with a triangular top. The gate as a whole is in the form of a double opening. At this time, it is fully opened, and the monstrous sword intent rushes out from inside the gate.

At this time, except for Tang San, no one came to the top of the mountain with him at the same time and climbed the last step. The pressure did not weaken, but became more concentrated.

The powerful sharp aura even made Tang San's skin begin to ache, and he needed to use the Liger Golden Gang to resist.

It has to be said that the power of the first-level bloodline is powerful, and the devouring ability of the Liger Golden Gang is very strong. Even the vague sword intention can be devoured by it, thus making Tang San's own The breath also became sharper. To be precise, this ability of Liger Jin Gang should be called assimilation. It is to assimilate the opponent's power to oneself, adding temporary attributes to the power of one's bloodline.

In other words, the opponent's ability is sharp, so if it is assimilated, the Liger Golden Gang will also add a sharp attribute. This is much more powerful than the golden holy fire of the Golden Lion Clan, which temporarily devours the opponent's energy but can only purely increase the power of one's own bloodline.

With the blessing of Liger Jin Gang, Tang San stabilized his figure, and then continued to move forward step by step. Go all the way to the gate of Juggernaut Palace.

The sharp sword intention caused his hair to fly back automatically without any wind. The sword intent impacted on his body, his mental power was sharpened at an accelerated pace, and the Liger Golden Gang was quickly assimilated. It felt like countless sharp swords were cutting his body, but stimulating his body to become stronger.

What a great place! These ten elemental coins are well spent. Below the god level, the stronger your cultivation level, the greater the benefits you can get here. But if you reach the god level or above, the gains you should gain will be relatively smaller, because if these pressures act on the god level strong people, they will be weaker. Of course, whether it is five or ten elemental coins, this is already good. If it can also have a significant improvement effect on god-level experts, I'm afraid it won't be at this price.

Tang San stood at the door for a while, gradually getting used to the sharp feeling, and then stepped through the door.

A strange scene happened. When he stepped into the gate of Juggernaut Palace, suddenly, the pressure that was very strong just a moment ago suddenly disappeared. My whole body was empty.

If it weren't for Tang San's amazing control over himself, he might have fallen forward this time.

He staggered half a step and controlled his body. Tang San took a deep breath. Just such a simple deep breath, Tang San felt that what he breathed into his body seemed not to be air, but a torrent. The torrent of vitality from heaven and earth. At that moment, the body seemed to be filled to the brim. The pure vitality of heaven and earth enters the body and baptizes itself. Tang San's whole body trembled slightly, and the power of his bloodline that had been violently consumed before quickly recovered. Even his mental power was nourished by the rich vitality of heaven and earth, and he felt an indescribable feeling of relief.

He subconsciously raised his head. The moment he raised his head, Tang San felt a "boom", and a terrifying thought crashed into his spiritual sea. .

That unparalleled sharpness seemed to cut his head open at once, causing Tang San's eyesight to go blank for an instant.

In his consciousness, a powerful consciousness emerged, and a cold voice sounded in his mind.

"Are you willing to enter the Sword Saint's Palace? Are you willing to surrender to me." The majestic voice carried extremely powerful momentum and oppression, making Tang San's mental strength tremble.

Such a powerful thought oppressed him and he almost fell to his knees.

Tang San did not activate his spiritual consciousness to fight. Such terrifying spiritual thoughts certainly came from the master of the Sword Saint Palace, the Sword Saint Great Demon Emperor. Perhaps, this was just a flicker of his thoughts left in the Sword Saint Palace, but if Tang San used his spiritual consciousness to fight and was discovered, he would be in big trouble.

So he tried his best to cover his consciousness with mental power, so as not to let the sense of thought that forcibly cut into his spiritual world know.

"Are you willing to enter the Sword Saint's Palace? Are you willing to surrender to me."

The voice sounded again, and the powerful pressure made Tang San stagger. But he controlled his body and did not kneel down. Instead, he sat down on the spot, guarding his mind and resisting with all his strength.

“Are you willing to enter the Sword Saint’s Palace? Are you willing to surrender to me.”

The sound sounded for the third time, and this time, Tang San's spiritual sea seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, and the severe sting made him groan. But his peak ninth-level mental strength could barely withstand the pain. gritted his teeth and held on.

Finally, that powerful thought faded away like a tide, and Tang San's spiritual sea gradually stabilized.

All the pressure disappeared, only the rich vitality of heaven and earth surrounded him.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is a huge sculpture right in front.

The sculpture is about thirty meters high and has a human shape. It is a man wearing a white robe and holding a black sword. Behind it, a pair of huge white wings spread out, as if he is about to take off. of.

There was no sharp aura released, but when Tang San looked at the statue, he felt his eyes sting and his mental power tremble.

What a powerful breath.

Tang San took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

There is no doubt that this is the statue of the Sword Master and the Great Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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