Chapter 1112: Strong oneself

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Du Shaofu looked at Mo Sha and Huang Ling'er, who also entered the most magnificent halls in the competition.

Lan Huan and Xiaohu happened to enter one of the palaces at the same time.

Du Xiaoyao and Du Xiaoqing were gone, and they seemed to have taken advantage of the chaos and entered other palaces.

Du Shaofu did not continue to take action, stood in the sky above the square, looking at the young generation of geniuses fighting for the battle, with golden ripples in his pupils, as if he had some insight.

"Cultivation depends on oneself, training depends on one's will, inheritance is always left by others. Although treasures are good, they are always auxiliary, and strength is not only for one's own body."

Suddenly, a very mysterious appearance appeared in Du Shaofu's expression, and he murmured: "The true inheritance of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint has been obtained by my father. Why do I still fight for it? Even if these magical powers are all the treasures belong to me, what can I do? Even if the true inheritance of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint is to me, it can only affect my original path. Is my path not as good as the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint?"

Suddenly, Du Shaofu's eyes lit up, looking at the genius among the younger generation in the fierce battle, chasing the path left by others so crazy and fiercely. Even if he gets it, although he can get huge benefits in a short time, surpass his peers and soar into the sky, is this really the best way?

As Du Shaofu knows, the younger generation of the nine masters is definitely not the strongest. They don’t come to compete for the inheritance of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint. This opportunity was given to some other top peers. I’m afraid they understand something.

"I have the road to the golden-winged roc. My body has not reached the strongest point yet. My magical powers have not reached the end. My soul needs to be improved and deeply understood. There are countless magical powers to comprehend in the ancient space. Why do you still have to pursue other people's paths...?"

Du Shaofu asked himself, his eyes swept over and over the fiercely contested peers of geniuses around the square.

Countless geniuses and leaders were severely injured and fell, which made Du Shaofu feel something in his heart.

"I have my way, so why do you have to fight? Other people's way is always someone else's."

Du Shaofu smiled on his face, and the golden wings of the great roc were restrained behind him, and the purple gold heavenly quenched into the Shenque for nourishment. His purple robe shook, and then he stepped on the void and turned away without taking a look at the huge palace.

In the crowd, Ye Zijin did not fight for it. She kept looking at Du Shaofu from afar, watching Du Shaofu leave the thunder and lightning rune ban at the entrance. His black eyes shone brightly and murmured: "You can't fight for mediocrity, you can win the emperor's honor, and you are the supreme one. Uncle Tingxuan, you are afraid that he will fight for it, and you are afraid that you will be a little extra worried."

After Ye Zijin finished speaking, she also left quietly with a beautiful figure on the ground.

The ancient halls, walls, stone pillars, and halls are all engraved with mysterious runes, flashing through streams, and waving ancient and trembling aura.

The figure of Mo Sha appeared in the hall, looked around, and murmured: "The ancient magical powers come from ancient times, shocking the earth, and do not affect my path, but can be understood."

After the words came to my mind, Mo Sha began to sit cross-legged and understand.

Not far away, in an ancient hall, there are many lifelike divine birds engraved on the huge stone wall, with runes flashing, as if there is a supreme aura that is spreading, impacting the soul.

Huang Ling'er looked at everything in the stone wall of the hall, and her eyes burst into joy, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint actually has the magical powers that the Phoenix clan has been lost for a long time."

The battle in the square began to subside a lot. Although it was still quite fierce, many top people had entered different palaces to comprehend various magical means.

Someone got the treasure and continued to join the competition.

In the ban on lightning runes, countless younger generations are trapped in it and cannot break into the square ahead.

Du Shaofu appeared outside the thunder and lightning rune ban circle, snatching away, not wanting to compete for anything anymore, he has his own way to go.

I don’t know how long it took, but Du Shaofu appeared in an extremely hidden canyon.

This canyon is vast and crisscrossing. In the valley deep in one of the canyons, there are a small mottled ancient palace buildings.

This place is extremely hidden, and it is also the place where Du Shaofu and Mo Sha fought.

Du Shaofu wanted to find a hidden place to understand his own path, so he came to this place.

The ancient palace was covered with dust and was filled with traces left by time.

Du Shaofu entered the palace. In the palace, Du Xiaoyao only found a few Taoist weapons and was still chattering unwilling to live.

Du Shaofu looked at the mottled palace again. When he came here, he seemed to feel something, which was extremely illusory.

Later, Du Shaofu looked around carefully but did not feel any movement.

"I need to be quiet and want to get the inheritance of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint, and I almost don't even want my own way."

Du Shaofu pondered in his heart, feeling a little scared. During this period, he was becoming more and more impetuous in order to compete for the inheritance of the treasures and the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint, and almost didn't want his own way.

Now, Du Shaofu was glad that he had woken up. He would rather have those treasures be fought over to come to this secret and quiet place, wanting to have a good rest.

I remembered that countless young generations of geniuses fell on the Tianhuang Continent during this period, and some older generation strong men were also damaged and robbed in order to compete for benefits and inheritance. This made Du Shaofu very touched.

With the appearance of the Demon Sword, Huang Ling'er is probably not much below the Demon Sword.

There is also Dongli Chihuang, Ju is so powerful.

In the final battle for treasure hunting in the square, several extraordinary people broke out and showed their terrible strength. These people all shocked Du Shaofu.

Among the nine masters, the truly strongest peak generation has definitely not yet come out.

"There are many powerful people of my generation. I have not really reached the peak at all. Instead of competing for treasures and coveting other people's inheritance, it is better to go your own way."

Du Shaofu pondered in his heart, as if he was examining himself. Instead of competing for him, it would be better to improve himself.

At this moment, Du Shaofu gradually calmed down in this palace, and he could feel that he had been irritable and lost for a while, lost his original intention, and almost abandoned his own path.

So, Du Shaofu planned to understand this ancient place for a while, and wait for Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing, Xiaohu, Chi Peng and the others to come out.

In the palace, there was an extremely ordinary cushion that Du Xiaoyao had thrown away. Du Shaofu picked it up and sat cross-legged in the hall, began to adjust himself, intending to understand everything on his body well.

The soul of the vein, the golden-winged great roc magical powers, the sword-dominated sword, the boxing domination, the mystery of the stars, various beast abilities, and the talismans, all these require time to comprehend.

Any of these magical powers can shake a side.

Du Shaofu's understanding no longer needs to be proved. He walked out of Shicheng and sang all the way, and surpassed his peers in Zhongzhou in the sealed land.

At this moment, on the Tianhuang Continent, Du Shaofu killed Long Jiu and killed the Legalist Han Ming and others, which had already shaken Jiuzhou and made everyone tremble.

In the quiet ancient palace, Du Shaofu gradually became immersed in his own understanding, his body was covered with golden light, and his domineering aura was intimidating.

The soul of the vein, the mystery of the stars, the domineering boxing, and various beast abilities require Du Shaofu to carefully understand and comprehend it.

Time passed slowly like this, and behind Du Shaofu, there was a golden winged and a big roc shaking its golden light, roaring its wings, like a soaring upwards.

Sometimes there are stars shining, as if they are inside the Milky Way.

Sometimes the souls of the mountain veins appear, with purple flames rolling...

There is no time to practice, and it is already two months in a blink of an eye.

Du Shaofu, who was completely immersed in his own understanding, did not know that there had been many changes outside.

Not long after he entered the comprehension, the Shenlei Mansion began to squeeze out a lot of people. In the end, even the top young generations were all excluded, and the people of the Eight Great Masters were no exception.

These young people were squeezed out, and some were secretly happy, and they were greatly benefited.

Some people were secretly disappointed. They had never even entered the thunder and lightning rune ban, and were trapped in it without any gains.

Finally, in the space of the Shenlei Mansion, the vast and continuous palace began to collapse, the runes were broken, and the surging lightning was raging, bringing destruction, rendering the entire sky, making people tremble.

The huge Divine Thunder Mansion was finally closed, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Is there any inheritance of the Divine Thunder Heavenly Saint in the Divine Thunder Mansion? If so, who will get it?"
Chapter completed!