Fang Ping's high-spirited momentum penetrated the magic barrier.

At this moment, many people in the outside world felt it, and many people were extremely shocked.

"Ninth level realm?"

"It doesn't feel like the Origin Dao...weak to the ninth level?"

"Mowu gave birth to a weak ninth-grade man... No, it's Fang Ping's Qi Ji, not Li Changsheng!"

"Ninth grade!"

"..."

At this moment, everyone was really shocked.

Ninth grade!

The 20-year-old Fang Ping, who was at the seventh level, broke a series of records. When he reached the eighth level in the same year, people were speechless.

Now...10 years have not passed yet!

And just at the beginning of 2010, Fang Ping was still a fifth-level warrior.

"How did he do it?"

"The Resurrection Warrior...the Resurrection Warrior is not so scary!"

"..."

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

…

At the same time.

Underground hall.

Zhang Tao stared in the direction of Mowu and was speechless for a long time.

"Eighth Grade Seventh Refining!"

"Seventh refinement...is it that simple?"

Zhang Tao suddenly didn't know what to say.

The eighth-grade seventh-level refinement was a legend in the past. He was promoted from the eighth-level seventh-level refinement, so was Li Zhen, but Nan Yunyue was not.

Li Zhen was promoted to the eighth level and the seventh level. That was because King Zhentian supported him and gave Li Zhen countless resources he needed to help him complete the eighth level and the seventh level.

But others, like Nan Yunyue, are the same as Zhao Xingwu, who advanced to the peak level of eighth-grade and sixth-grade refinement.

So if you really want to take it seriously, the degree of tempering of your golden body also affects the upper limit of your future combat power.

Even if Li Zhen and Zhang Tao advance at the same time as Nan Yunyue, they will still be stronger than Nan Yunyue.

Similarly, if you advance to the ninth level after entering the eighth level and sixth level for the first time, you will be weaker.

Such a warrior can actually enter the Ultimate Realm, but his foundation is weak. Even if he reaches the Ultimate Realm, he will still be a little weaker.

Of course, you can make up for it later and continue to polish your golden body.

But if you don't polish it well at the eighth level, it will actually be more difficult by then.

The existence of the original path is a good thing, but it is also an obstacle. The stronger the upper limit of power, the harder it is to increase it.

It is definitely more difficult to increase 10,000 calories of vitality and blood at the ultimate level than to forge a golden body at the eighth level.

Zhang Tao said a few words, looked at Li Changsheng aside, and said calmly: "I'm catching up with you!"

Old Man Li has not reached the eighth level and seventh refinement, not that fast.

At this moment, he is still at the eighth level and seventh level.

Hearing this, Old Man Li didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "It's good to catch up! At the eighth level and seventh level, this boy has a higher degree of control over his power, and that is the ninth level!

No, maybe stronger!

If he uses the power of destruction to fight, he will become stronger!

Hahaha, Mowu cannot be defeated!"

Old Man Li was extremely happy and stopped guarding the cave. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving. Just watch and don't let the cave warriors rush out..."

Zhang Tao has tolerated him for a long time!

Now I can't bear it anymore!

As soon as Old Man Li finished speaking, Zhang Tao stretched out his big hand, and his palm suddenly became extremely huge, and grabbed Old Man Li. Without saying a word, he clenched his palm and squeezed Old Man Li's golden body with a creaking sound!

"No rules!"

"There is no distinction between elder and younger!"

"A 60-year-old person, if you have white hair, will you look older than me?"

"I am almost 90 years old. Is your father older than me?"

"I called you Old Man Li a few words. Do you really think you are older than me?"

"You're not as strong as me, and you're not as old as me. You think you're not old enough to be my son, so you're just pretending to me?"

"..."

Zhang Tao cursed and squeezed his hands tighter and tighter.

Old Man Li's tongue almost stuck out!

Almost pinched to death!

The gap between Juedian and Jiupin is huge!

"Minister... let go..."

"Let me go if you tell me to. Aren't you arrogant? Come on, try to escape. If you escape, I will be your son from now on!"

Zhang Tao scolded me again and even bullied me. I'm addicted, right?

I'll crush you to death!

Crunch!

Old Man Li's body is about to be crushed into a ball of flesh. It makes you crazy. Why are you so crazy?

Is the eighth grade and seventh refinement amazing?

Is the unity of all things amazing?

Even if you are at your peak now, I will crush you to death!

Squeezing and squeezing, old man Li's body flashed with golden light, and some immortal matter was pinched out directly. Zhang Tao remained calm and withheld some secretly. Seeing that old man Li didn't notice, he threw it away...

Old Man Li directly penetrated the ground and flew to nowhere.

"Eighth Grade Seventh Refining...Eighth Grade Seventh Refining!"

Zhang Tao ignored him, glanced at Wu Kuishan floating in front of him, and sighed: "Today's young people are more unreliable than the last. Eighth-grade and seven-refined people do not become strong by forcefully charging forward.

The real eighth grade and seventh refinement is the symbol of invincibility!

These people have not developed the potential of their physical bodies at all. They only have realms but do not have matching combat power, and even the eighth-grade and seventh-grade exercises are useless."

Although it was useless, Zhang Tao couldn't help but cursed.

When did the Seventh Forge become so easy?

There is no justice!

"He has reached the seventh level of the eighth level and has enough immortal material. I am afraid he is ready to counterattack. But if you haven't recovered, he may not have this ability. This kid wants to fight back with magic weapons. There are still 18 ninth-level ones in the crypt of the magic city.

Pin... is waiting outside the passage!"

Zhang Tao looked at the vortex at the entrance of the passage, as if he could see through the other side.

Opposite, those ninth-grade people are stationed directly here.

There are 18 ninth-level people, including 7 who are strong in the original path and 11 who are weak in the ninth level.

Although these humans and demons have not traveled very long on the Origin Path, and not many have traveled on the Origin Path of the Outer Realm, the 7 Origin Paths, no matter how weak they are, will not be that weak.

"If Guo Shengquan and the others break through, they will be able to match the three Origin Dao. Although Li Changsheng has entered the eighth level and seventh refinement, he can survive one against two. He is just a piece of shit. A protracted battle is not enough."

"Even if Wu Chuan comes to help, one or two should be about the same, but not more than one."

"Someone has taken care of the 7 Origin Taoists, but there are still 11 weak ninth-level ones... Together, these people will never be weaker than the 5 Origin Taoists. Are you sure he can hold on?"

"Also, the Seventh and Eighth Grades were not dispatched last time in the underground cave, but if there is a big battle next time, they will definitely be dispatched."

"Dozens of eighth-grade people, hundreds of seventh-grade people... the magic weapon can't stand it."

"If you recover, you can deal with those ninth-grade ones, and Fang Ping can kill them all with accuracy when dealing with those who are weaker than him..."

Zhang Tao has long seen that Fang Ping's strength is not that he can fight against the ninth level.

But he has reached this point where he is almost invincible at the same level, and it is difficult for enemies to escape!
To be continued...