Zhang Lin saw Zhang Hao appear and knew that these people were definitely coming with bad intentions.

But as Zhang Hao said, his most important thing now is to climb the Fuso Sacred Tree and complete the baptism.

There is no use in staying here by yourself.

So he nodded and continued climbing.

Seeing Zhang Hao blocking the road, Yiga and his party knew that they could not kill Zhang Lin, so they had to explain here.

But with the intention of pulling one to make enough money and make two more blood, they took the lead in attacking.

Seeing that Yihe and his party actually dared to take action first, Zhang Hao smiled contemptuously and said: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"

As he spoke, he jumped up, and a war horse appeared from mid-air. Zhang Hao landed firmly on the horse's back. In an instant, the man and horse became one, and he shot down the leader Iga.

This shot was like the weight of a mountain, knocking Iga out of the air and creating a big hole in the extremely hard Fuso tree.

Iga was unable to dodge in the air, so he received Zhang Hao's full blow, spitting out blood and laughing: "Master Hao is indeed one of the top ten influential figures among the young generation of Dali. I can take my lesson from you."

"Really?" Zhang Hao swung his spear and said, "Then I haven't learned your master's clever tricks, so you also show your skills? Do you want me to see them too?"

Iga wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Master Hao, be careful!"

As Iga spoke, his figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao sneered and said, "Hey! Invisibility technique? There is also a clone technique!"

There was a faint golden light in Zhang Hao's eyes. He looked at the invisible Iga and used the clone technique to sneak attack. He couldn't help but sneered and shot directly forward, directly piercing the spear.

Iga looked into Zhang Hao's eyes and said unwillingly: "You! You... golden eyes..."

Zhang Hao swung his spear, threw it to the ground and said: "The things of the Yin Yang family have been messed up by you. If that old guy Xu Fu knew that you were so muddy that you couldn't hold up the wall, he wouldn't regret crossing eastward.

But that old guy is just like you, with a bad brain. He obviously wants to be a national master and carry forward the Yin and Yang family, but he has a hot brain and wants to be a local emperor.

And what about you? You clearly know that our Taoist sect has all kinds of pupil skills, which are designed to defeat your inferior ninjutsu, but you still show off in front of our eyes.

It has been thousands of years, but there is still no progress, and the pigs are smarter than you."

Iga smiled miserably and said: "Arrogant Dali people, how do you know how powerful our Japanese ninjutsu is? One day, our Japanese ninjutsu will make you helpless. When the time comes, you will just wait and kill yourself.

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Zhang Hao held a stone in his hand, looked at Iga and sneered: "Maybe there will be that day in the future, but unfortunately, you Japanese can't wait for that day!"

When Iga saw the stone in Zhang Hao's hand, he was shocked at first, and then said in fear: "Image Stone, you... you... are despicable!"

"Despicable?" Zhang Hao raised his horse hoof, stepped down hard on Iga, and directly asked Amaterasu to see him: "I have tolerated you rats for a long time. If it weren't for you, I would be in Yasi now.

I galloped to my heart's content on the battlefield of Tia, but now I play cat and mouse with you every day. If you don't mind, I'm already bored to death."

At this time, Zhang Hao's deputy general came over and said: "General, we have finished cleaning up! One of them is dead."

"Very good!" Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Take these rats down and hand them over to the King of Shu. Now that we have enough evidence that the Japanese people violated the peace agreement, Dali can go to war with Japan."

The lieutenant said: "This is a great achievement!"

Zhang Hao said: "This kind of merit is not uncommon to me!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the top of the Fuso tree.

At this time, the golden gong sounded seventy-nine times.

(Nine thousand nine hundred feet! Third brother, can you step on it? If you step on it, will it be a blessing or a curse?)

At this time, everyone on the viewing platform and on the Fuso Sacred Tree was looking at that figure. They all had the same thought as Zhang Hao from the bottom of their hearts.

But they didn't make a sound anymore. They all held their breath and looked at the figure quietly.

They knew that Zhang Lin had already stepped into nine thousand feet and only had nine hundred and ninety-nine feet left. No matter what the outcome was, they had witnessed the birth of a legend.

Perhaps, we will also witness the writing of history.

"Eighty rings!"

On the viewing platform, Zhang Zheng's arms were trembling slightly, and his tone was excited, uneasy, and regretful.

The King of Shu looked at the golden gong standing in the ruins, and said with regret in his eyes: "The last sound, nine hundred and ninety-nine feet.

Especially the last nine feet, each foot is no less difficult than climbing a height of 6,000 feet."

Hearing this, Zhang Zheng felt relieved and said: "There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. Time is also life! Let everything take its course!"

The King of Shu laughed and said: "This is very Taoist, just let nature take its course!"

Zhang Zhengdao: "Following the destiny is the purpose of our Taoism!"

King Shu said: "Yes! Follow the destiny of heaven!"

At this time, someone shouted: "It's moving!"

After everyone heard this, they all looked at the lonely figure who was expected and feared.

No one dared to blink for fear of missing any detail.

The lone figure, following the sound of the 81st golden gong, jumped towards the top of the Fuso Sacred Tree.

That leap seemed to be about to break through the sky.

That leap represents the hope of mankind.

After the tribulation, will there really be a fairyland?

Can the human race open the gate of heaven?

Time seems to stand still, and it seems that no more than a moment has passed.

Looking at Zhang Lin who broke through the sky and landed firmly on the tip of the highest leaf of the Fusang sacred tree.

There was silence up and down the auditorium, and then there was a roar like a mountain and a tsunami.

Everyone was so excited that they hugged and cried with the people around them.

No matter what happens in the future, at this moment, they are excited from the bottom of their hearts.

After overcoming the tribulation, there really is a fairyland.

Thousands of years ago, those who transcended tribulations and ascended disappeared without a trace.

No one knows whether they succeeded or failed.

But on this day, Zhang Lin proved that prophecy with himself:

[When someone climbs to the top of the Fusang Sacred Tree amidst the sound of eighty-one golden gongs, the Heavenly Gate will open, and there will be a true immortal stationed in the world. The human race will be able to ascend directly to the fairyland without having to undergo a tribulation.]

Today, the prophecy comes true.

At this time, amid the roaring mountains and the tsunami, Zhang Lin was on the top of the Fusang sacred tree, holding his hands in the air, feeling the sunlight falling on him.

He has never been so relaxed before.

It is a feeling that comes from the depths of the soul and is suddenly freed after being bound by shackles for too long.

It's like walking forward with a heavy load, suddenly letting go of all the load and jogging briskly.

"How does it feel?"

An old man appeared next to Zhang Lin, and he and Zhang Lin looked at the scorching sun in the sky and said.

"It's better than ever before!" Zhang Lin said with a slight smile: "This feeling is difficult to describe in words..."

The old man laughed and said: "It can only be understood, not expressed in words?"

Zhang Lin nodded and said: "That's almost the feeling!"

The old man said: "Back then, your father prayed for you all over the world, starting from me and ending with me.

I told him at that time that the fate has not come yet."

Zhang Lin looked at the old man and said: "Then today is the fate?"

The old man said: "Not today, but not long ago, the fate came.

Today is just the beginning of fate.

Have you seen those people? Cheering and cheering for you, how crazy! But after tomorrow, it will not be like this.

Whether they are enemies or friends, it’s hard to say!”

Chapter 164: Hunting Time [1]

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