The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

"According to the owner's instructions, every time you pass through a level, there is some gift." The white-haired old man threw a green leaf and flew in front of Li Ming. "This is a natal talisman, almost all of them. You can use this Dao Talisman to resurrect."

"Almost all Daojun? What about the ultimate Daojun?!"

The white-haired old man was taken aback for a moment: "Ultimate Dao Monarchs, if they are Dao Monarchs who have comprehended the'Ultimate Way' and cultivate to the Four-Step Dao Monarch, their level of life will completely surpass all other Dao Monarchs and surpass all Dao Monarchs. , A Taoist talisman of life and death cannot be resurrected, could it be... You are the ultimate Taoist?!" The trace of anger in the heart of the white-haired old man dissipated directly.

The ultimate Daoist, even Qi Zhizun is very valued...Because even the supreme people first realize the strongest way of fusion, step into the dominance, the dominance level of the Tao and the realization to completeness, and then the eternal flower condenses the supreme Tao fruit.

They also did not realize the ultimate way---even in the entire history of practitioners, there was no emperor who gave birth to the ultimate way.

Even if these characters were more arrogant, the spirit of the White-haired Cave Mansion didn't have the slightest opinion.

"Not bad!" Li Ming didn't mean to hide the way he understood, and he directly aroused the breath of the origin of the formation, sensing the mighty breath.

"If the little friend realizes the ultimate way, then the test of the second level will be over. The ultimate Daoist in the fourth step can at least match the strength of the second-level emperor, but it is easy to pass the second level test. "

As soon as the old man said his words, the expressions of some emperors below changed.

"It's rare for Daojun to break through the blockade of the two gray robes, and we have to let our brothers play with it, how can we pass it directly."

"It's extremely or extremely, even if I wait for my brother to lose, it's not one-on-one."

But the white-robed old man glanced away, but these emperors did not dare to speak any more.

In this Qinghua Cave Mansion, the white-robed old man is the master, but these emperors are indeed much lower.

"Predecessors don't have to be embarrassed." Li Ming smiled slightly, "Since all the emperors are of such nature, it is better to follow the rules."

Naturally, Li Ming said so, and the white-robed old man did not object, but said through a voice transmission: "Daojun, this second test is the joint efforts of ten emperors. Ordinary peak Taoists are absolutely irresistible."

While the white-robed old man was transmitting his voice, those emperors couldn't bear it anymore.

The ten emperors instantly turned into mist, or streamer, or turned into flames, each of them scattered and wanted to besiege.

Li Ming also discovered that the auras of these emperors were very evil, bloody, or domineering, and they were not weaker than those of Feixue Holy City in terms of sin.

Facing the joint attack and killing of the ten emperors, Li Ming only uttered one word.

"Town~"

No secret technique, no natal formation flag or formation, just mobilizing mana to form a realm covering a million miles.

Not only the ten emperors who were attacked and killed, but the hundreds of emperors in the entire space, their realm was directly suppressed and sealed by Li Ming's formation.

No struggle, no resistance.

If these hundreds of emperors formed a formation, perhaps Li Ming could be forced to use some advantages, but only ten emperors were shot, and the other hundred were not on guard.

Under a single move, a hundred emperors were recruited at the same time. Li Ming's formation was operated, and the hundred emperors were divided into layers. Even if these emperors broke the formation with all their strength, their power would be directed into the formation, instead turning into the formation operation Power.

It can be said that Li Ming has suppressed and sealed all the hundreds of emperors with just one move.

And the last trace of doubt in the white-haired old man with the spirit of formation on the side also disappeared.

It should be known that Li Ming's formation method does not have a trace of mental energy incorporated into it. As the soul of the cave left by the Supreme, the white-haired old man is truly knowledgeable.

At the very least, this move does not contain any mental strength, he can see it.

A Daoist used his formation at will, and hundreds of emperors were sealed on the front---if it weren't for the three powers in one method, there would only be the Four-Step Daoist who could be the ultimate way.

But even so, the white-haired old man was still stunned without using secret techniques, no magic weapons, and simply relying on magic power to transform the formation.

"Senior, do I have passed the second test?" Li Ming looked at the white-haired old man!

"This... This is naturally a pass---suppressing these hundred emperors at once, even if you are in the realm of emperors, you are considered to have passed the second test." The white-haired old man has not fully recovered from the shock. God came, his tone was a little idiotic, and then he handed Li Ming a scroll of jade slips.

"This volume of jade slips is a truly amazing Taoist my master once encountered. He is so enchanting that he deduced the flames to the ultimate level, and even practiced to the four-step Taoist! What a pity, The ultimate way is to be in harmony...too difficult, too difficult, much more difficult than those peak Dao Monarchs becoming masters."

"The Taoist monarch also failed in the end. After the failure, he met my master before he died and gave the ultimate way he created to my master."

The white-robed old man said with emotion: "Before you said that you realized the ultimate way, I only believed half of it. If you really are the ultimate way, you must also know its preciousness. This is the reward for you to pass the second level. I hope you can succeed together."

"Thanks to the predecessor for your good words," Li Ming smiled lightly as he permeated the jade slip.

() The beginning of Panlong: Three Realms

Chapter 1070

Li Ming opened his eyes, and a flame emerged from his body, then quickly dissipated.

The Daoist who realizes the ultimate flame is indeed terrifying.

In terms of pure attack, Li Ming thought he was not as good as the Flame Daoist. The attack power of the Flame Dao might not be as good as the Sword Dao, but it was still stronger than the formation.

Of course, in other aspects, the flame is not as good as the formation. The formation is too complete, and even Li Ming can simulate the ultimate power of the Four Paths of the Flame.

Seeing Li Ming opened his eyes, the white-haired old man said: "You have already passed the second level. There is still the last third level. As long as you pass, there is no more danger, and there is more The door'ultimate way' is much more rewarding!"

"That is the most important harvest of the entire Dongfu. Just for the ultimate way of a four-step path monarch level, it is not worth my master's effort."

"However, that harvest is not something that everyone is qualified to get. You need to pass the third level. If you die in the third level, you can only blame you for uselessness. Okay, go in."

"Yeah." Li Ming nodded.I walked through the square, came to the front of the hall, and directly reached out and pushed towards the hall.

Accompanied by a low boom, the huge gate of the palace opened.

Immediately stepped into the hall.

Outside the hall, there are invisible forces obstructing, and it is impossible to see inside the hall.

When I walked into the hall, everything suddenly became clear.I saw that the entire hall had sixteen huge golden pillars, and at the farthest height of the hall was a throne.

Li Ming swept his eyes and immediately saw two figures sitting cross-legged on the edge of the hall.

A figure wore a purple robe.Exuding a mighty breath, the coercive strength is comparable to that of Mangya and wind and rain.

The breath of the other figure is much weaker, a black robe, slender figure, narrow eyes, exuding an eagle-cold breath.

"Huh?" The two figures opened their eyes at the same time.

"Daojun?" The purple-robed man glanced, "It's really boring, disciple, it's up to you to do it."

"Don't worry, Master." The slender man in black robes squinted at Ji Ning, his eyes flickering, "I must take good care of this little Taoist fellow."

Li Ming could feel the strong murderous intent of the slender man in the black robe, and he couldn't help being a little funny.

Not to mention the Lord of the Holy City, even the Lord is generally not his opponent.

The white-haired old man who also walked in said coldly: "You are a Daoist, so your opponent is an eternal emperor who has reached the level of the master of your flame dragon domain holy city! You only need to defeat him and blast him. Get out of this hall, then you will be considered successful."