Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.
He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.
He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.
However, at the pe...
Now that he has inherited the legacy of the Sword Saint, his strength has skyrocketed.
One saint, one god, because the knife resonated.
Combining the two into one actually produces a wonderful change.
His strength suddenly reached the peak of the third level.
Later, by chance, he obtained a method of refining the underground tower deduced by an ancient great man.
It can be achieved through the mutual vibration of the power of life and death and divine power.
Forcefully open the underground tower ahead of time.
The price is that the entrance will only last for a few breaths.
He had calculated everything and had long ago found out the plans of those great gods. He knew that their real bodies could not stay in the Ninth Heaven, and he had planned to take advantage of this opportunity to monopolize the Underground Tower.
But I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.
A peerless and powerful person who had never been heard of appeared.
The Six-Armed Holy Dragon Fist and the Five Elements Holy Fist, even now Wang Dalong felt extremely nervous when he took them on.
There was an unstoppable momentum in that punch.
It is somewhat similar to his sword-drawing technique.
They all achieve this by some method of superposition of power.
But it would be a bit too ridiculous to think about this kind of thing at this moment.
The underground tower is closed, and not even ten gods can enter.
This is arguably the lowest number of people entering in history.
Although Wang Dalong seems to be free and easy, he is actually facing many crises.
He has an irreconcilable hatred for those peak-level great gods.
Even the ancient giant city of the Ninth Heaven Continent was overturned.
Those gods who came to climb the tower were not completely wiped out, but nearly one layer was lost.
With such a big mess, those top-level great gods will not let him go.
The only option now is to escape.
As Wang Dalong's mind raced, he began to pass through the legendary portal, trying to escape from the Nine Heavens Continent in the Hell World.
Then, exclamations spread everywhere.
"That name is unfamiliar."
"Could it be the strong man who suddenly attacked Wang Dalong just now?"
"It's very likely..."
"But his luck doesn't seem to be good..."
"This wind and sand purgatory is the most desperate place in the secret realm of the underground tower."
"Not only is the suppression extremely powerful, even the peak Great Divine Lord would frown!"
Many gods discussed the matter, and there was a hint of regret in their tone.
The Mad King Dalong, who had just drawn his sword, went on a killing spree in the Ninth Heaven Continent.
It also caused the underground tower to open and close early.
Ninety-nine percent of the gods did not have time to enter.
They were all full of resentment towards Wang Dalong, and they felt a liking for Zong Tianming who suddenly took action and ruined Wang Dalong's plans.
A powerful man, who was enveloped in the mysterious aura of holiness, shook his head.
"What a pity! This person was able to stop Wang Dalong, so he must be an unparalleled strong man. It's a pity that he ended up in that wind and sand purgatory. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to achieve great success on this trip to the tower."
On the side, there was a God Lord who had been in seclusion for a million years and had never participated in the entry into the underground tower. He came to watch the fun and was very puzzled by this.
"My Lords, why are you so pessimistic about the fate of Zong Tianming, who was randomly sent to the Wind and Sand Hell?"
Beside him, a god with three sharp horns on his head glanced at him.
"You don't even know this. Where did you come from?"
"Sandstorm Purgatory, known as the graveyard of geniuses, the place where the strong are defeated."
"From the time of the three ancient gods to the present day, countless powerful people have been left helpless, some even perished in it, never to emerge again."
"For billions of years, no one knew exactly what was inside."
"Even the great gods who have been there before are very secretive about it."
"Anyway, this isn't a simple matter. Don't ask anything else."
While everyone was discussing, a terrifying pressure came from between heaven and earth.
These guys were scared by Wang Dalong and thought that the guy had come back.
They were so scared that they ran away from here with all their might.
The sound of horse hooves came from far away.
The curious god turned around to look.
Then a gray horse emitting a chaotic aura appeared, breaking through the void and coming towards them at a rapid pace.
On top of it, there was a man dressed in black, ferocious armor, holding a gray spear.
The cloaks fluttered behind them, making them look majestic and extraordinary, with the holy and extraordinary appearance of several of them.
"Ah, it's the elusive Holy Dragon, Lord Purgatory God King!"
"It is indeed him. Look at the horse he is riding. It is the legendary Nightmare King. There is only one such horse in all of Hell, and he has tamed it."
"This Nightmare King is a true god with divine power..."
Everyone stopped running and started talking.
Prepare to step forward and greet.
But the God King of Purgatory did not stop at all.
The Nightmare King under his crotch turned into a ball of black light.
The next moment, he appeared under the virtual monument.
Looking at the golden message above, he stood there silently for a while and then left.
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Compared to the turmoil in the outside world.
Zong Tianming was very calm.
In his hand, he held a book called "Records of Strange Events in the Halloween Continent".
It was the book that he often read when he was free at Qingtian Peak.
This is a truly unique copy of the classics. It does not use jade slips, but a type of paper called Tianyu Paper as its pages.
The whole book doesn't seem thick, but each page can be slid continuously to reveal new content.
And it won't rot for billions of years.
The book records all kinds of rare and exotic objects in the All Saints Continent.
At this moment, he was turning a page.
On it, there is a depiction of a fairy vine reaching into the sky.
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