The two stepped back a dozen steps each, and Qingtian was taken aback by the result: "Ah! It's unreasonable! You just entered the innate realm, so you shouldn't be so powerful!"

But Du Dapeng smiled: "You don't usually fight, it would be unreasonable for me to lose to you!"

"Ah! I don't believe you can promise me!"

Qingtian exploded immediately, and he directly used his natural supernatural powers, and saw that he raised his hands lightly, and three or four hundred feathered swords appeared out of thin air in front of him, those feathered swords were as thick as thumbs, golden yellow, flashing bright lights Gloss, it is very beautiful at a glance, but it is very charming when you look at it carefully!

The demons around the audience all looked serious. This was the first time they had seen Qingtian displaying his innate supernatural powers. They all watched carefully, hoping to understand by analogy.

However, Du Dapeng didn't care about these, the innate method is infinitely useful, in addition to improving the body's strength and defense ability, it can also continue to advance. Now Du Dapeng is Zhangliu's method, and if he advances again, he will be ten feet six, and if he advances to a hundred feet six In this way, as long as the recognition level increases, the dharma will also increase, and the defense will also increase, which is extremely powerful!

Du Dapeng has been fighting for many days, and has already verified the various magical functions of the innate dharma. The most prominent function is defense. As long as you fully use the innate dharma, you can completely resist the attack of the same level, even if you are the same level. It can be said that with the innate dharma appearance, Du Dapeng is already in an invincible position.

Based on Du Dapeng's current situation, it seems that the most lacking thing is the attack method. Although he is good at attacking, but the level of the attack gate is a little lower. Fortunately, the defense is super strong, and he has the god level Sealing talisman, even if it can't kill the enemy, it can seal the enemy and retreat calmly.

Now that Qingtian is gifted with supernatural powers, Du Dapeng has directly operated the innate dharma to the extreme, and the whole body is shining with a bright light golden luster, which competes with Qingtian's golden feathered sword, making everyone look even more dignified. Even a fool can see that the supernatural powers of these two are very important!
"Both of them are monsters!"

I don't know who made such an evaluation, but it won the unanimous praise of everyone watching the battle.

Qingtian was startled when he heard this, and then he smiled again: "Ah! The evildoer looks at the sword!"

"Ding ding ding!"

In the eyes of everyone, after a rush of gold and iron, there were only about two hundred of Qingtian's three or four hundred feather swords left, and the others were all caught in Du Dapeng's hands or under his armpits!
The crowd around the audience were startled and chattered.

"hiss!"

"Damn it!"

"Is this kid really a human? Isn't he a ghost?"

Qingtian was also stunned, but he immediately took back the remaining Yujian, and while muttering something, his fingers fluttered and formed seals: "Ah! The evildoer will look at the sword again!"

Du Dapeng was still smiling, and his movements were still the same. After a burst of "jingling", only a few dozen flying swords flew back to Qingtian. Everyone was completely shocked, and the needles could be heard outside the arena!

Qingtian was even more disappointed. He had exerted all his strength to unleash the second round of innate supernatural powers, but he was still blocked, which made him feel a little embarrassed, tilting his head Scratching his head, as if he had made up his mind, he immediately muttered again.

Under the tense attention of everyone, Qingtian moved the wheels with both hands for a while, and finally bit the tip of his tongue, spewing out a mouthful of blood. The blood hit the banana leaf like rain, and directly stuck to the feather sword. The sword has a little bit more bewitching blood, and it looks even more powerful.

Du Dapeng finally became dignified. The blood-stained Yujian looked a little evil, which forced him to treat it seriously.

Just as Qingtian spit out blood, his little face was a little pale, and he seemed to be groaning with anger. After he sacrificed the third wave of Yujian, he flew out of the ring: "Ah! The evildoer will die!"

Everyone was startled, and then the corners of their mouths twitched.

"The evildoer will die?"

It seems that the little prince Qingtian is a little unhappy!While thinking this way, everyone paid attention to how Du Dapeng would deal with it.

"Ding ding ding!"

There was another sound of gold and iron, mixed with the sound of Du Dapeng shouting, everyone was dazzled, Du Dapeng actually used the feather swords he grabbed to fight against the last dozens of feather swords, which made everyone dumbfounded : "Can it still be like this? Isn't this attacking the shield with the spear of the son? It's just too deceiving!"

Qingtian is also paying close attention to the final result. His innate supernatural power is very powerful. After the sacrifice, just wait for the result. There is no need to do more actions. Yujian will follow the master's wish to kill the enemy , if it is released and not taken back, at most it will only lose some mana.

Everything finally settled, the third wave of Yujian cut off all the Yujians, and in the end, those dozens of Yujians were actually caught by Du Dapeng!
"When...when...when..."

Just when everyone was stunned by the result, a shocking and ethereal bell rang suddenly, and it kept ringing intermittently!
"The Bell of Destiny is ringing! There is a demon form!"

I don't know who roared, and then everyone didn't care about the result of the confrontation with Qingtian, they turned into monster birds one after another, and flew towards a mountain top.

Du Dapeng and Qingtian stared wide-eyed, Qingtian grinned and said: "Ah! Brother Dapeng is really amazing! Now that the bell of destiny is ringing, it seems that the younger sister and the others are starting to enter the stage of transformation, let's go and see it too!" "

As Qingtian said, he transformed into a big golden bird again, circling and chasing after everyone.

As soon as Du Dapeng heard this was the case, he immediately put away his innate dharma form, spread out his mighty wings, and followed closely.

"When...when...when..."

Du Dapeng followed everyone to the top of the mountain, and found a huge stone platform on the top of the mountain. Rather than calling it a stone platform, Du Dapeng would rather call it a platform, or a square, because it is so big that it has a radius of [-] feet.

There is a hole in the middle of the platform, around the hole is carved a series of strange runes, it is obviously an altar, the rune grooves on the altar are black and red, obviously blood-stained!Inside the cave, a stone ladder can be seen faintly.

Qingtian enthusiastically introduced to Du Dapeng: "Ah! The cave is connected to the mountain, and the mountain is empty. The little girls and the others have to climb the 99 stone steps up, and then sacrifice their own blood, and beg to God to be transformed into a human form." !"

Du Dapeng couldn't help wondering: "Beg to God? Why do you ask God? Cultivation is nothing more than going against the sky. Isn't it a low-level vehicle for us to beg God?"

"A good practice is nothing more than going against the sky! This emperor likes it!"

The burly old man did not know when he appeared, he did not put on airs of the demon emperor at all, he sat beside Qingtian like an ordinary onlooker.

Qingtian was left speechless by Du Dapeng's smell. In fact, he didn't know why he begged God. He only knew that this was a tradition handed down from ancient times. Now that he could see Grandpa, he simply asked: "Ah! Grandpa, I I think Brother Dapeng is right, why do we have to beg God for our transformation?"

The old man touched Qingtian's little head lovingly, and said with a chuckle: "The so-called begging God is just a way of comforting people. What needs to be changed in the form of the monster race is the inherent species trajectory of nature. That trajectory can be changed." Call it the way of species, but the way is elusive, in order to make the little monsters who have transformed themselves have great determination and perseverance to transform themselves, we have to deceive them, saying that God will bless them..."

Du Dapeng seemed to have realized something, and immediately said: "It's like the human world. Because of some unsatisfactory things, people often yell at them and say "the gods are the gods," but in some particularly difficult times, people will be pious. Crying "Heaven bless you", and when they got over the difficulties, they began to yell at "thief God" because of trivial things. In fact, everything has desires, and desires are destined to go against the sky. If innocence exists, see You must really bless us cultivators who go against the sky!"

Qing Tian half-understood what he heard, but the old bird was slightly taken aback, and then praised him without hesitation: "It's really good that you can draw inferences from one example to another like this, the emperor is very optimistic about you!"

Du Dapeng's eyes were empty, and he continued to speak: "I heard that to cultivate to a high level, you need to go through the thunder calamity to succeed. If God really exists, then wouldn't the thunder calamity be given by God to those cultivators who want to go against the sky?" Punishment? If God does not exist, do practitioners have to go through the thunder disaster if they want to explore a higher and deeper road? Then who instigated the thunder disaster? I can refine low-level lightning symbols to attack the enemy. Gao, is it possible to refine a more powerful lightning talisman to form a thunder calamity..."

Qingtian was completely confused, Du Dapeng's expression at this moment was exactly the same as his grandfather's expression at certain times!He always thought that grandpa was old and foolish, so he talked to himself, but brother Dapeng is still very young, isn't he?He couldn't help tilting his head and asked the old man: "Ah! Grandpa, what did Brother Dapeng say?"

The old man was staring at Du Dapeng at this moment, until Qingtian pulled his beard impatiently: "Ah! Grandpa, why are you ignoring me?"

The old man finally woke up suddenly, and he punched Du Dapeng with a few restraints to completely isolate him from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, then stroked Qingtian's little head a few times, and said with a light smile, "Your brother Dapeng accidentally entered the Taoist realm. , Compared to this time, his cultivation has improved again!"

Qingtian couldn't help scratching his head when he heard it: "Ah! What is the Dao Realm? Is it as powerful as the fine wine brought in by Brother Dapeng? It can directly improve the cultivation base, right?"

"Eh? Those fine wines?"

Hearing his grandson's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then patiently explained: "This Dao state is much rarer and more wonderful than those fine wines. Generally speaking, after entering the Dao state, you can enter step!"

Qingtian's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Ah! If you are so powerful, then I will also enter the Dao realm!"

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