"Brother Lu, do you really want to enter the underground cave?"

Jiu Xiaoxiao climbed over Lu Nianli's shoulders, and was very generous to his brothers and was unprepared for him.

"Of course, I'm gone now anyway." Lu Nianli said with a smile.

"Yes!" Jiu Xiaoxiaoda laughed, "It's you, you don't leave a way out for yourself, so let's go out and see you?"

"good."

Lu Nianli nodded, said goodbye to Long Youyun, and chose a cave entrance to enter.

The moment he fell into the cave, the entrance was completely blocked, there was no retreat, and no second person could enter, but he knew that at the end of the cave, all those who passed the test would gather.

The inside of the cave is dark, and the front is chaotic and you can't feel anything. Even the five senses are suppressed, as if you are walking in a place of nothingness, and you may be swallowed by nothingness at any time.

In such a place, even the Hundred Immortals Puppets cannot fully form a formation and play.

Lu Nianli had no choice but to take out the pen of the Cangsheng.

He rarely uses the power of painting Tao, but with the heart of painting Tao, fighting over the level is just a daily operation, not to mention that it also contains the mystery of "the supreme Tao of Eternal Freedom".

Even if you face an enemy in the upper Taoist palace, as long as you give him time, you can kill your opponent.

In this particular place, it is best to play.

As for the martial arts realm, he doesn't want to be exposed for the time being.

With the pen in his hand, Lu Nian was in a hurry to move forward, painted armor, weapons, etc. on the hundreds of immortal puppets, and manifested them with the third-line magical power "Transforming Scars into Spirits". These armor and weapons were as real as they were.

Countless seals of painting were painted densely around.

This is where the monks of "Painting Tao" are hung up.

The absolute weakness of real-time combat power has the same effect as the cultivator who practices formations.

The Seal of Painting Tao existed for a long time, enough for him to walk through the cave.

Outside the secret realm, the powerful people watching the battle were shocked by Lu Nianli's actions. This was the first time they saw Lu Nianli exerting their true combat power.

"This boy is really a monster!"

"If you meet the same realm and give it enough preparation, Biluo may not be his opponent."

"He seems to have condensed the heart of Tao!"

The monks of the Painting Tao are extremely special, and even the powerful people rarely see powerful monks of the Painting Tao. Lu Nianli's methods of displaying are enough to surprise them.

Those who gather the heart of Tao will fight beyond the level and easily.

Just like the original Biluo, the red-bearded clone could be shaken by the red beard in the other shore realm. Most ordinary monks in the Tao Palace realm could not defeat it, which shows the strength of gathering the Taoist heart.

There is no such thing as the realm of the sea that condenses the heart of Taoism in the world and sea.

Lu Nianli had a concealed secret of heaven, and the powerful people could not tell whether Lu Nianli had really condensed the heart of Tao, so they only dared to guess.

At least they could see that the power of painting that Lu Nianli showed at this moment had far exceeded the peak of the realm of the sea.

"Let's see!"

"This kid has too many secrets. If he really condenses the heart of Tao in the domain and sea realm, we must make a choice, either kill it or win over it at any cost."

"You can guess a rough idea by looking at his next battle."

"If he could walk through the cave passage with the power of the Tao and the hundred puppets on the other side with the power of the Tao, even if he did not gather the heart of the Tao, it would be absolutely not far away."

As he said that, the expressions of the powerful gradually became solemn.

It seems that there are more profound reasons why Immortal Bai Yue falls in love with this kid. They have long speculated, but they were not surprised until Lu Nianli truly showed his power.

In the cave, Lu Nianli condensed thousands of layers of the seal of the paintings and then slowly moved forward.

Not long after moving forward, monsters kept attacking.

Without any accident, the Hundred Immortal Puppets, which were attached to the power of the painting, blocked the impact of the beast tide.

As we move forward, Lu Nianli relies on quantity to crush quality.

If it were another monk, he would have been exhausted by the continuous attacks of monsters. Those who can reach the end of the cave would at least have at the late stage of the Dao Palace Realm.

Outside the secret realm, the powerful people were focused on watching and did not dare to miss the slightest.

"He has applied too deeply to the power of painting Tao. Many monks in the Tao Palace realm do not have a deep understanding of it. In addition to the heart of painting Tao, they also contain mysterious and ancient unknown powers."

"And the pen in his hand is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is very likely to be an unknown lost immortal weapon."

"Look at those puppets, even though they were clearly destroyed by monsters, they were still connected and hung by the seal of the paintings, and they could fight unlimitedly."

"Could it be that he can condense hundreds of natal puppet seals and is also related to paintings?"

"We all underestimated him. If this kid grows up, coupled with the Bai Yue Immortal Lord and Lu Qingxue who grew up, the consequences will be unimaginable."

The higher the talent Lu Nianli showed, the stronger the sense of crisis in the hearts of the powerful people of the Zhengdao Alliance.

...

The road to the cave is long.

After walking for fifteen days, almost all the immortal puppets were destroyed, and the seal of the painting was almost wiped out. Lu Nianli finally arrived at the end of the cave.

At this time, there are only five days left before the end of the second stage competition.

Walking out of the narrow cave, six people stood at the end.

They are all the top ten existences in the genius list.

Xuanyuan Batian, the top three of the Tianjiao List, the Saint Xiyao and Nagarjuna were all present, but the fourth-ranked drunk was absent, and Li Suxin, the fifth-ranked one was also present.

Next is the seventh-ranked Nine-Lee Holy Land Mangliu.

And the tenth guide to the world's mother happy.

All six of them turned their heads at the same time at the same time and looked at the seventh genius who walked out of the darkness. When they saw the person clearly, they were all stunned.

"Lu Nianli!!"

None of the six people had thought that Lu Nianli could reach the end of the cave, and they had not even thought that Lu Nianli could step into the core circle.

In just an instant, Xuanyuan Batian, who was standing in front of the crowd, moved, with his sword energy freely, and his domineering sword energy cut through the space and headed straight for Lu Nianli.

The Domineering Sword is unparalleled, but it was stopped in mid-air by the Golden Arhat.

"Nao Shu! What do you mean?"

Xuanyuan Batian frowned and looked at Nagarjuna who used the magic to block his way.

"Do you want to protect the traitor Biluo's younger brother? Don't forget that Biluo took away our cultivation resources and became a demon. This is a bad root, and Lu Nianli cannot avoid it!"

As soon as the two sides met, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"I have my own reasons."

Nagarjuna refused to give in and faced Xuanyuan Batian directly.

He did not recognize Xuanyuan Batian as above him, and the ranking on the Tianjiao List was nothing.

"Thank you, Nagarjuna."

Lu Nianli smiled and thanked him. He knew why Dragon Shu took action, so naturally he had to stand in his own camp for Long Youyun.

That's good, you don't have to expose your strength too early.

"Brother Batian, you want to eliminate Lu Nianli, right? How about I help you stop Nagarjuna?"

At this moment, the voice of neither male nor female reminded me that the person who spoke was Mu Huanxi, who was ranked tenth in the genius list.

"Why should I try it too?"

The genius Mang Liu from the Jiuli Holy Land also smiled.

When the top power of the Jiuli Holy Land died in the end of the world, Mang Liu, as a disciple of the Jiuli Holy Land, hated the Lu family and was always looking for opportunities to retaliate.
Chapter completed!