I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Chapter 180 Sanctuary Fluctuation

Su Dong didn’t care about the last roar of Zangyang. After experiencing the test of Yanshi’s inheritance, Su Dong had long seen a corner of the world wider than this world. The road to Practitioner is a road that leads directly to longevity. , Three hundred years?

It’s just a start.

“Look down on the Practitioner. I don’t know that the Void God can break the void and walk in the void, heh, the frog at the bottom of the well.” Su Dong sneered. Not to mention becoming a Void God, his current sanctuary alone is enough to crush the top level of the Immortal Transformation God, with a little bit of tricks, that is, the Mahayana realm can be a battle.

Sanctuary fluctuations. It is the Practitioner breakthrough Martial Saint, the nine stars in the body are self-contained, as if forming a real Planet. Planet has its own gravitational fluctuations. The higher the Realm, the wider the scope of this Realm, and the stronger the increase in fluctuations. For example, Su Dong cultivation is mundane, that is, the top martial arts under the Void God, plus the study of ancient gods. Feeling the profound meaning of wind reaches the fifth level, so it is a breakthrough holy level.

The sanctuary fluctuates to fifty feet. The increase of gravitational fluctuations can directly crush the normalized god cultivator to death, and the more powerful monsters can bear it.

And with Su Dong’s insight into Ascension, the fluctuation of this sanctuary will become stronger and wider, and then it will be truly exaggerated.

However, Su Dong is satisfied with the power of this sanctuary fluctuation now.

“Dead, Zangyang is dead.”

“Years of cultivation and death.”

Many Shifang Pavilion transforming gods, True Monarch, glanced at each other, and there was something strange in their eyes. Since they became the god-transforming powerhouse, they joined the Shifang Pavilion, although they also played for the Jin Dynasty, fought with monsters, and fought evil cultivators, but in the case of the Mahayana realm rarely shot, a god-transitioning powerhouse is still very dead. Less.

One died today.

“In front of Su Sheng, there is no power to fight back at all.” When they came, they saw that Zangyang True Monarch was crushed on his knees, dying, unable to even resist.

The gap is too big, and the gaze of these gods True Monarch looks at Su Dong more and more respected.

This world is like this, The Weak are Prey to the Strong, the strong are worthy of respect.

“It’s your turn.” Su Dong turned his head to look at the stunned Qilian True Monarch Nascent Soul.

“Holy person, forgiveness, it’s all the Tibetan sun…” Nascent Soul of Qilian True Monarch knelt in front of him and looked at Su Dong in favor.

Su Dong’s heart moved, and invisible fluctuations spread. The face of Nascent Soul of the Seven Lotus True Monarch suddenly showed horror.

“Do not!”

puff,

Under the fluctuation of the sanctuary, the Qilian True Monarch Nascent Soul instantly shattered.

“You deserve to die.”

Su Dong’s face was cold. When the Tibetan Yang dealt with himself, it could be said that he had the vengeance of killing his children. But this Qilian True Monarch, he didn’t know him in the past, so he cheated him for the treasure. This kind of person is naturally more hateful. It’s time to kill.

“Sage, these trivial matters have been handled, we should go to the banquet, today you are the protagonist.” Jin Huang said with a smile.

“Yes, saints, join the banquet first.” True Monarch, the gods of transformation, also said.

“Okay. Let’s go.” Su Dong smiled. Accompanied by lift-off.

They left, leaving only Princess Baihua standing there in a daze, looking at the body of their husband, Zangyang True Monarch.

However, the surrounding guards did not dare to step forward.

“Xi’er is dead, and her husband is also dead, all in the hands of Su Dong.”

“Don’t kill me… is it on the face of the emperor brother?”

“He also looks down on me, thinking I can’t harm him. Yes, I can’t deal with him. However, I am a cultivator and I live longer. I can see the day he died.”

Three hundred years,

She waited three hundred years for Su Dong to die. As for the disadvantage to Su Dong, although Princess Baihua can’t wait to cut Su Dong thousands of times, she wisely told her that she still had two sons. She really took action against Su Dong, and even the ancestors of the Jin Dynasty could not keep her.

this world. The strong is respected, very realistic.

…

Su Dong did not put a princess Baihua in his eyes.

In the sky, many cultivators consciously fall behind, following behind, and Su Dong, Emperor Jin, and Sang Ye Li are in front.

Different strength, different status.

Su Dong can also feel the changes in the attitude of True Monarch to own.

I still remember when he just became Shifang Pavilion Venerable in the past, and Li Sangye was willing to say a few words to him. Who can think of him as the other God of Transformation, True Monarch?

It was after the Battle of Muzhou Pass that these True Monarchs recognized his strength and treated him a lot. But now, it is more respect and fear.

Even if he was flying in front, Su Dong could feel that those people behind him looked at him differently.

Li Xiangye also talked with him.

“Awesome, amazing, Su Dong, I know you have talent on the path of Practitioner, but I didn’t expect to be so amazing. You are only 21 years old. 21-year-old Martial Saint.”

He was surprised that Su Dong became Huashen Invincible, and now he has gone further, which makes him even more unbelievable.

“It’s just better luck. I’m far from it.” Su Dong shook his head and chuckled, not feeling that he was too good at all.

Li Sangye was speechless, and killed 181 cultivators in one breath. Is he still far behind?

This is too modest.

Su Dong felt that it was really far worse.

“Killing some cultivators…what is it, you can only say something powerful when you become a Void God.” Su Dong secretly said in his heart.

The vision is different, the mentality is also different. On the path of Practitioner, own is still far away.

“You are too modest.” Emperor Jin also shook his head.

After a while, the group returned to the palace, where the banquet had already been arranged. Fine wines and delicacies, as well as beautiful women shuttled among them, dancing and playing.

A beautiful woman in a white robe was standing in the palace to greet her.

“Welcome the saint to return safely.” The beautiful woman’s face was full of smiles.

“Ping Gu.” Su Dong also smiled.

“Su Sheng, you have been missing for more than a year, and many people worry about it. When you go back, you have to report peace with your family.” Pinggu laughed.

“Definitely.” Su Dong responded with a smile. He thought that the family Pinggu was talking about was his foster father and apprentice Zheng Dashu.

“Quickly go in, someone has been waiting for you for a long time.” Pinggu smiled and led the way.

A group of people walked into the palace.

Booming, the palace door opened, and there was only one person sitting in the hall. The person was wearing a cloth and was not tall, sitting there, just like an ordinary person.

But when Su Dong walked into the palace, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was blurred, the light was distorted, and a bunch of auras flickered around.

Everyone stopped, and the True Monarchs all respected their eyes reveal and dare not take another step forward.

On the other hand, Su Dong smiled, surrounded by waves of invisible sanctuary, walked in, easily repelling the distorted light and spiritual light.

“What a saint Realm. What a Su Dong.” The man in the palace swept his gaze over, and the invisible pressure made Jin Huang and others dare not look directly.

It can make the top cultivators of the god of transformation have no resistance and bow their heads directly. Only the Mahayana cultivator.

In the Jin Dynasty, there was only one Mahayana cultivator——

The ancestors of the Jin Dynasty!

Su Dong looked over and looked at the man in front of him. The ordinary face, the correct facial features, especially the eyes, are extraordinarily bright.

Those bright eyes swept across the many True Monarchs.

“Today, our Jin Dynasty also gave birth to a Martial Saint, and it is a Martial Saint that can compare with the Mahayana realm. This is the fortune of our Shifang Pavilion and the people of the Jin Dynasty.” He said.

“But, there are also two scum!”

Everyone was shocked.

“We established the Jin Dynasty and the Shifang Pavilion. We must unite and kill monsters together. Work hard for our human race to become stronger.”

“I don’t want our Jin dynasty to reappear like Tibetan Yang, like the scum of Qilian, murdering colleagues, and the crime is extremely heinous! If it appears, no matter who he is, I don’t mind getting rid of him. The malignant tumor that harmed my Jin Dynasty!”

A group of True Monarch had cold sweats on their foreheads, and some of them had grievances, and their eyes were clear. Su Dong also had a serious face. He did not expect that the first thing the ancestors of the Jin Dynasty said would be like this.