Douluo Dalu 5 Rebirth of Tang San

When the hometown reached about three-quarters of the way, it also stopped and meditated cross-legged on the spot.

Tang San surpassed him and continued upward.

At this position, the pressure gradually became stronger and stronger, and the sharpness of the sword intent had a powerful impact on the spiritual world. According to Tang San's estimation, those whose bloodline cultivation base and spiritual power were lower than the ninth rank would not be able to continue to rise.

Although his own cultivation base has not reached the ninth-order, but with the power of various powerful bloodlines, coupled with the spiritual power of the ninth-order peak, it is naturally nothing.

Continuing upwards, without the company of his comrades, Tang San instead quickened his pace.

He vaguely felt that for the palaces of the Great Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, they were actually looking for their own way of cultivation during the process of boarding the palace. The effect is also the best when facing the aura of the Great Demon Emperor's palace that suits his bloodline talent. . And if the attributes are inconsistent, the effect will be greatly reduced.

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

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

Step by step, Tang San was already on the verge of reaching the top. In the process of his accelerating forward, his spiritual power was compressed even more severely by the sword intent. The spiritual power was in the center of the spiritual power, and the compressed spiritual power would naturally polish the spiritual consciousness and integrate it into the spiritual consciousness. At this time, it was like Tang San was using the power of the outside world to help transform his spiritual power into divine consciousness.

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

Tang San understood that this was probably also the channel for the ninth-rank powerhouses of the monster clan and the spirit clan to advance to the god level. The possibility of a breakthrough in divine consciousness is even greater. I just don't know if there will be a price to pay if there are monsters and spirits who break through to become gods in such a place.

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, about 15 meters long, and the top is triangular. The whole gate is in the form of a split. At this time, it is fully opened, and the monstrous sword intent is rushing out from the inside of the gate.

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

The powerful sharp aura even made Tang San's skin start to ache, and he needed to run the liger and golden gang to resist.

It has to be said that the power of the first-level bloodline is powerful, and the liger Jin Gang's devouring ability is very strong, even this sword intent can be swallowed up a little by it, thus making Tang San's own aura also sharp some. To be precise, this ability of Liger Jin Gang should be called assimilation. It is to assimilate the power of the opponent to himself, adding temporary attributes to the power of his own blood.

In other words, the opponent's ability is sharp, then, assimilation, the Liger Jin Gang will also add a sharp attribute. This is much more powerful than the golden flame of the golden lion clan, which temporarily devours the opponent's energy but can only purely increase the power of its own bloodline.

Under the blessing of Liger Jin Gang, Tang San stabilized his figure, and then continued to walk forward step by step. All the way to the gate of the Sword Saint Palace.

The sharp sword intent made his hair flutter backward without wind. Sword Intent slammed into his body, his mental power accelerated, and the liger and tiger assimilated quickly. The feeling was as if countless sharp swords were slicing through his body, but it stimulated his body to continue to grow stronger.

Really nice place! These ten elemental coins are well spent. Below the god level, the stronger the cultivation base, the greater the benefits that can be obtained here. But if you reach the god level or above, the harvest should be relatively smaller, because if these pressures are applied to the god level powerhouse, it will be weaker. Of course, whether it's five or ten elemental coins, that's fine. If it can also have a significant improvement effect on the god-level powerhouse, I am afraid it is not at this price.

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

A strange scene happened. When he stepped into the gate of the Sword Saint Palace, suddenly, the very strong pressure just a moment ago suddenly disappeared. Empty.

If it wasn't for Tang San's astonishing control over himself, he would probably fall forward this time.

He stumbled half a step, controlling his body. Tang San took a deep breath.

With such a simple deep breath, Tang San felt that what he inhaled into his body was not air, but a torrent. From the torrent of vitality of heaven and earth. At that moment, the body seemed to be filled up. The pure energy of heaven and earth enters the body and baptizes itself. Tang San's whole body trembled slightly, the blood power that had been consumed violently before recovered quickly, and even the spiritual power was nourished by the rich heaven and earth vitality, there was an indescribable feeling of relief.

He raised his head subconsciously, and at the moment when he raised his head, Tang San only felt a boom, and a terrifying thought instantly crashed into his spiritual sea.

That unparalleled sharpness, as if it would cut his head open at once, made Tang San lose his mind in an instant.

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

Would you like to enter the Sword Saint Palace? Would you like to submit to me. The magnificent voice carried an incomparably tyrannical momentum and oppression, causing Tang San's mental strength to tremble.

Such a powerful idea pressed him to the point of falling to his knees.

Tang San didn't mobilize his divine sense to fight, such a terrifying spiritual idea, of course, came from the master of the Sword Saint Palace, the Sword Saint Great Demon Emperor. Perhaps, this was just a thought he left in the Sword Saint Palace, but if Tang San used his divine sense to fight and was discovered, he would be in big trouble.

Therefore, he desperately used his spiritual power to cover his consciousness, so as not to let the sense of idea that forcibly cut into his spiritual world know.

Would you like to enter the Sword Saint Palace? Would you like to surrender to me.

The voice sounded again, and the powerful pressure made Tang San stagger under his feet. But he just controlled his body not to kneel down, but sat down on the spot, guarding his spirit and resisting with all his strength.

Would you like to enter the Sword Saint Palace? Would you like to surrender to me.

The voice sounded for the third time, this time, Tang San's spiritual sea seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, and the severe sting made him groan. But his spiritual power of the ninth-order peak was barely able to withstand the pain. Grind your teeth.

Finally, the powerful thoughts faded like a tide, and Tang San's spiritual sea gradually stabilized.

All the pressure has disappeared, only the rich heaven and earth vitality surrounds.

Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a huge sculpture in front of me.

The sculpture is about 30 meters high and has a human shape. It is in the form of a man wearing a white robe and holding a black long sword. Behind it, a pair of huge white wings spread out, as if about to take off.

There was no sharp aura released, but when Tang San looked at this statue, his eyes tingled and his mental strength trembled.

It's such 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 Saint Great Demon Emperor.