“Dao ……,” Chen Dong used a thousand pounds of strength while spitting out this single word. Suddenly. The thousands of reading voices that lingered around his ears fiercely flooded for a fraction of a second. At the location of his chest cavity, a glistening and radiant golden light suddenly flourished, and it actually directly penetrated his body, gleaming in the air. This golden light was clearly the Haoran Zhengqi. And when the Haoran Zhengqi appeared, at the same time as the sound of thousands of readings rose greatly, Chen Dong’s sliver of consciousness that had just been awakened by Zhang Chunqiu sank back down once again. Only the hint of a light smile at the corner of his mouth remained. The outside world did not know that Chen Dong had experienced such a change. The Sixth Master Jiang was driving the path through thorns and thorns, involving the Sea of Talent Fire and the Golden Dragonback Mountain. The Jiang Qilin was bathed in the Sea of Talent Fire, trying his best to suppress the burning speed of the Qilin Blood, always maintaining a delicate balance of being able to resist the residual Heavenly Might and reducing the loss. The presence of this sea of talent fire from Cui Wendao allowed him to borrow a lot of strength, and he also saw a glimmer of hope that he would be able to break through to the front of my Heavenly Gate. The hope was slim. But when hope appeared, no matter what, it was worth a try. Both Gu Cangyue and the black-robed Heavenly Wolf were struggling to move forward on the Heavenly Path. The range of the two men’s qi barriers were suppressed by the Heavenly Might and the Blood Sword as they advanced, becoming smaller and smaller. And in the face of the Heavenly Might and Blood Sword’s bone-crushing erosion, both of them were experiencing perilous situations over and over again. Time and time again, when they were being poured over by the Heavenly Might and chopped by the blood swords, and were almost buried, they survived in desperation, and re-propelled the corner of the Qi barrier that had almost been crushed. Even so. Neither one of them had any thoughts of using their bottom cards. It was as if they had formed some kind of strange tacit understanding, and the default for each other was to secretly compete …… to spell out the eight characters! However, the speed of the two men had also slowed down significantly, and both of them, like Zhang Chunqiu before, were worried about the possible fall of the Heart of Enquiry at any moment! With Zhang Chunqiu’s previous experience, both of them didn’t dare to be the slightest bit careless! Outside the Heavenly Road. The five dragons of the Jiang Clan stood in the air. They didn’t strike again, instead, they were all sweating for the grandparents and grandchildren on the Heavenly Road as they paid attention to the Sixth Master Jiang’s advancement, and they also needed to help the Sixth Master Jiang to always be on the lookout for any other dangers that might arise. Master Jiang Six and Jiang Qilin had caused all five of them to be incredibly worried. However, Cui Wendao had become a saint in one step, and had passed on the Dao to Chen Dong on his deathbed, and this heavenly gift of great opportunity had made the hearts of the five of them tremble. With the Confucian Sage passing on the Dao, that mouthful of righteousness would be able to raise Chen Dong’s chances of success in stepping into Heaven and knocking on the door by another chunk. The bet had become like this. Both the Sixth Master Jiang and the Jiang Qilin were already covered. What they hoped for now was that Chen Dong would really be able to step on the Heaven Knocking Gate in the end, as long as it was successful, and as long as Chen Dong still had that heart, then everything that the Jiang Family had paid for now would be worth it! “The power of the Confucian Sage, it is really long lasting!” Master Empty Sky let out a sigh of emotion, “What exactly is that Haoyan Zhengqi doing to Scholar Chen?” Chen Daojun was silent, but his eyes were clear. He knew, but he could not say. And because he knew, at this time, his heart was stealing a lot of joy, and even the heart that was hanging in the air was somewhat put back into his stomach. “However ……,” Master Empty Sky turned his gaze to the distant Shura Prison Field. Chen Daojun sensed the direction of Empty Sky Master’s gaze and also looked with a frown along with it. The battlefield, scattered with stars, was still in full swing of slaughter. Regardless of whether it was the Black Prison Army or the Faith Totems, they had all long since become numb from the slaughter. The place where the vast legion passes through, corpses everywhere, blood a note rises up in the air, the star river rushes to the sea like convergence to the sky above the road. However, it was the stars scattered battlefields that made Chen The Daolord frowned, causing Master Empty Sky to worry. Soul blood of the living soul was the foundation for constructing the Heavenly Road. Only a constant supply to the Heavenly Path could maintain the Heavenly Path taking shape, and once the supply was terminated, the Heavenly Path would also collapse. In other words. The supply of raw soul blood could only be cut off if it was supported until Chen Dong stepped into the Heaven and knocked on the door. And before that, once the supply of raw soul blood ceased, then all the previous efforts would all be in vain! They had been worrying about this problem before and had also vaguely sensed it. But now, the problem had finally manifested itself! And corresponding to where Chen Dong was located on the Heavenly Road, it was simply like bad news. “A great melee of millions of people, I thought it was enough, but I did not expect it to still be far apart!” Chen Daojun had his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed. Millions of people fighting in a melee, moistening the ground with blood, corpses and skeletons like mountains, such a huge number of people fighting against each other was also mind-boggling in the long history of mankind. Even in Chen Daojun’s expectations, there was even a surplus of these millions of people against the Supply Heavenly Road. “Are there really any other variables?” Master Empty Sky looked towards Chen Daojun. “There are!” Chen Daojun said with certainty, and added in a deep voice, “I just don’t know if it’s still too late, according to the current speed of supply, I’m afraid that it will only last for half a pillar of incense at most, and if the variables don’t come out after half a pillar of incense, then the previous effort will be wasted.” “Can we control this variable?” Empty Sky Master said in a deep voice: “If it can be controlled, poor monk is willing to go, or the five dragons of the Jiang family are also willing to go.” “Can’t control it.” Chen Daojun smiled bitterly. Inside Zhenjiang City. “Hiss …… ho ……,” Zhao Bailu crouched down on the ground, his entire body curled up into a ball with force, his body sweating profusely, and his mouth and nose were constantly emitting sounds. He was suppressing. With all his might, he was suppressing it! The Human Emperor Qi in his body was trembling more and more. But right now, it was not the time for the Human Emperor Qi to appear. Only at the most critical time would this Human Emperor Qi be able to maximise its effect. Just now, Qin Ye and Zhuge Qing, still had the heart to care about Zhao Bailu. However, as the original version of the Divine Ghost Eight Formation Diagram brought by Zhuge Qing shook more and more, and the golden light burst out more and more violently, Zhuge Qing no longer had time to care about Zhao Bailu. He was holding the wooden box in his arms, feeling the vibrations, and even with his strength, he was vaguely unable to hold it anymore, and his arms were surrounded by the wooden box, which was even numb and swollen by the vibrations. And Qin Ye one person to take into account two people, but it is also difficult to take care of the left and right. His condition was the worst amongst the three, and he was barely holding on. Even as the vibrations of the Eight Formation Diagram of Gods and Ghosts intensified, even the inherited Dao lineage that he had received from Yao Guangxiao vaguely seemed to be reacting. He didn’t know exactly what was happening. But with such changes, there must be something he didn’t know was happening. At the same time. Above the Heavenly Road. Zhang Chunqiu, who was surrounded by sword formations, was on the verge of his limit. His hair was flailing about, his face was full of crumbling and oozing wounds, shaped like a monster, and his eyes were even bloodshot and rounded to the limit. But his mouth was still questioning “What is the Way? It was like a drowning person, waving his hands unwillingly, praying to grab a straw to save his life. Suddenly. “Ho……” Zhang Chunqiu’s voice came to an abrupt end, opening his mouth wide as if pulling on a bellows, and violently sucking in a huge breath. His chest bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye. And the corners of his mouth also turned upwards, as if he was relieved in an instant.
