In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 1188

Chapter 1188: 466: Divine Transformation Showdown!

Fishing Moon in the Well!

Exit from Southern Heaven Gate (6K)_4 Chapter 1188: 466: Divine Transformation Showdown!

Fishing Moon in the Well!

Exit from Southern Heaven Gate (6K)_4 At this mont, Venerable Mingguang’s expression was solemn as he reached out with his palm marked with the crescent mark, making a motion as if to fish from the mouth of the well.

“Fishing Moon in the Well—Great Fate Skill!”

Chen Dengming suddenly felt excruciating pain all over his body, especially in his Divine Spirit.

It was as if his Three Souls Seven Spirits were about to be brutally grasped by an invisible giant hand.

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But at this most perilous mont, he suddenly ignited the indomitable will of an Ancient Human Immortal.

The mont he raised his head, the Hall of Human Heart appeared within his huge pupils.

Before the gates of the hall, within a lamp of Heartfire, the face of Venerable Mingguang suddenly erged.

With the appearance of this Heartfire,

Venerable Mingguang’s pupils contracted slightly, witnessing for the first ti Chen Dengming using this skill, his spirit sensing an extrely intense threat.

“This hall is…”

Boom!

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The next mont.

The Heartfire in front of the hall shook violently.

Venerable Mingguang felt a trendous shock in his spirit, and the hand that was reaching down in his spellcasting couldn’t help but pause slightly.

It was this pause that caused the crescent moon reflected on Chen Dengming to ripple like the moon in water, becoming unreal.

Chen Dengming’s tornted Divine Spirit returned to normal, and the dark space around him was completely penetrated by a fissure, burnt through by the Phoenix Real Fire.

He bellowed furiously, throwing a fierce punch that released a terrifying blast of a giant silver pillar of energy, which directly exploded the dark well’s body around him.

At this intense, cracking mont, Venerable Mingguang’s mind returned to normal.

His expression darkened, and with a gesture, a radiant and majestic gate flew out from his sleeve.

The mont this gate flew out, it swiftly grew imnsely majestic and huge, unleashing an incomparably fierce, wild suppressive force.

Behind that gate, countless Incense Fire figures surged forth, their presence sending chills down one’s spine with the aura of faith and Incense Fire.

And inscribed on the plaque of that grand gate were three large characters—”Southern Heaven Gate!”

Chen Dengming had just broken through the well’s mouth to fly out when he saw the three large characters descending on the grand gate, his mind shook trendously.

Southern Heaven Gate!

The Immortal Incense Way’s precious Daoist Artifact Southern Heaven Gate!

This Daoist Artifact turned out to be in the hands of Venerable Mingguang.

Before the grand gate had fully approached, Chen Dengming felt a terrifying pressure that seed to suppress the ancient tis and an overwhelming will that threatened to drown and suffocate him!

His face was extrely solemn, his body ablaze with silver light, his Human Immortal Dao Power operating to its utmost limit, his eyes blazing with blue-green light, his Heavenly Immortal Dao Power also running to its ultimate extent.

Within his sea of knowledge, the Heavenly Dish Nine Stars hung high, starlight dazzling.

Within his Taoist Body, the Human Disc Eight Gates spun in unison, his Dao Force surging.

As Chen Dengming raised his hand, he fiercely grabbed forward with his five fingers.

Boom!!

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The entire Spirit Thunder Layer with its rolling thunders in the sky also shook at that mont, as if being violently pulled and stirred by his palm, rippling and collapsing forward.

In the next instant, rows of lightning coalesced and gradually ford five massive column-like strands.

These five strands of web quickly stretched out, becoming thirty-six robust, expansive nets under the dense Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, fiercely enveloping the oncoming Southern Heaven Gate.

Venerable Mingguang watched this scene, and a trace of panic flashed across his previously solemn and proud face.

“This is…”

This was not a Daoist Skill ford by Daoist Charm; this was the essence of Daoist Skill, it was the Dao, the Heavenly Dao, the Sky Net of the Heavenly Dao.

But even if it was the Sky Net, how could it possibly stop the Southern Heaven Gate, which had dominated the Immortal Dao for countless ages?

Venerable Mingguang shouted explosively, his sleeves swelling as he pushed forward.

The Southern Heaven Gate emitted a fierce roaring sound, violently colliding with the Sky Net.

It was as if a great thunder had exploded overhead, as if a giant structure had collapsed, or as if countless bridges had snapped.

The Southern Heaven Gate, like parting a black thundercloud, revealed a swath of blood-like brightness.

The strands of the Sky Net, made of lightning, shattered, flashing with lightning, like golden dragons baring their fangs or like arrows scattering in all directions.

However, the Sky Net was vast and omni-covering, yet flawless.

Even if only one strand remained unbroken, the Southern Heaven Gate would not escape the trapping snare of the Sky Net…

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