Boom!
It seems that there is a sharp drop in the sun, and all light and heat burst out in an instant.
The unbearable flames rushed straight to the starry sea, and their light and heated in an instant, shaking the sky and reaching the eight wildernesses!
Its power and power were shocking in an instant, attracting countless powerful wills and gazes.
"He, killed the Red Devil?"
There is nothingness somewhere behind the Great Sun Jin Palace. Nine Heavens Killing Child looked up from a distance, and his expression was filled with a gloomy moment:
"Can't even hurt him..."
Woo ~
The undercurrents in the endless sea were surging, as if a dragon roar was resounding, and under the deep sea, pairs of dragon eyes flashed, as if whispered.
In the extreme depth, in an endlessly luxurious crystal palace, a beautiful woman in palace costume opened her eyes and closed herself.
"This is?! Samadhi True Fire? No, is it the Red Demon King's jade burned?!"
"The Red Devil died?! That direction is Wanshi Holy Mountain!"
"Taoist of Tianzong, kill the Red Demon King!"
...
The brilliant divine light shines on the eastern desert, and even through the southern ridge, the northern territories and even the western deserts, and endless mountains.
For a moment, countless people recovered from silence and looked at the nine-level Taoist platform that was faintly visible in the burning of flames.
Fear, fear, resentment, hatred, calmness...
"roar!"
In the eighty thousand miles of lion god's leadership, there were ferocious beasts roaring loudly, and a big monster broke through the gate and the demonic energy soared into the sky.
On the towering demon mountain, a middle-aged man with a broad and majestic face and a crazy hair sits on the throne with a knife.
"The Old Taoist of Tianzong..."
...
boom!
boom!
There were roaring waves in Wanshi Holy Mountain.
The extremely fire that the Red Demon King transformed from his nine thousand years of practice almost ignited the entire holy mountain. The temperature of the mountains and rivers rose sharply in an instant, and countless people exclaimed and were shocked.
Outside the spiritual field, there was a burst of exclamation and chaos in the city of Qianshan that was relocated.
"The great magical power of the 12th level of heaven is burning with jade and stone!"
The ancient magic power only felt numb from the scalp.
Among the many giants in the Longquan Realm, the Red Demon King is considered an extremely special one. This special lies in the "Great Magical Power of Crying Jade and Stones" he practiced.
When it comes to cultivation, killing, and supernatural powers, they are far from comparable to those at the top of the near emperor list, but because of this, their status is transcendent.
It is the only giant who has been undead for thousands of years to provoke the Taoist of Tianzong and the Lion God King.
According to rumors, it can be exchanged with any giant under the Emperor.
However……
"Has he been promoted to the emperor?!"
A terrifying and horrifying thought emerged in the hearts of many people at the same time. On the top of the mountain, outside the flames, Xuan Dan, Xuan Jing and others looked solemn.
The true fire of Samadhi can burn the sky, and even their power cannot get close to them. The spiritual qi and even the formation are ignited, but instead turn into firewood burning with flames.
Huh ~
In the sea of ​​fire, the nine-level Taoist platform seemed to be stained by blood and fire, and the Taoist robe of the Taoist priest of the Tianzong also turned into a red piece at this moment.
"call!"
At a certain moment, the Taoist of Tianzong opened his eyes and looked at the place of Nanling in the distance, and the blazing flames were extinguished in an instant.
"I'm really a cautious person."
The Taoist of Tianzong was a little silenced. He withdrew his eyes and fell into his palms. A ball of flame burned in his hands, a little warm.
"The true fire of Samadhi, everything is not burning."
The Taoist Xuan Jing bowed slightly, and the eight masters all bowed, respecting and fearing:
"Every jade and stone are burned, and the sky will not be damaged..."
...
...
Buzz!
In the darkness, Yang Yu's eyes closed into meditation.
His mind wanders between various meridians, through the Dantian, over a hundred bones, and into the acupoints with blood.
It was like a moment, or a long time, his mind shook slightly and he came to an unknown place.
This place is quiet and tranquil, and endless particles tremble, forming a deep sea of ​​stars with mysterious trajectories.
Three hundred and sixty-five wheels of "celestial bodies" that are as bright as the sun hang high, and the colors are mixed and confused.
There can be seen particles wandering like dragons, and there are dragons and elephants embracing each other, red light like blood, and light as smoke...
But it is the manifestation of a magical power in this sea of ​​particles that make up the body.
His mind floated in this sea of ​​stars, and Yang Yu could clearly sense the operation of his magical powers and the entry into the country.
To connect the intestine, to death, exhale and form a soldier, to refine the body, to shake the sky and the earth...
Even the many changes in the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, the Four Symbols of Heavenly Will, and the Eight and Nine Mysterious Art can be found here.
This is the foundation of humans and immortals, and it is also the place for one's own cultivation.
Here, Yang Yu can subtly control the operation and cultivation of magical powers. This is also where others can combine the sky and earth to make them integrated and create a position for magical powers.
Buzz!
At a certain moment, Yang Yu's mind fluctuated. Looking at one place, he saw a glimmer of light appearing in some place.
A thin and invisible flame leaped up, its light was weak, but its momentum was extremely rapid. Once it appeared, it was connected into a piece.
"Samadhi True Fire!"
Yang Yu concentrated his mind and perceived the subtle changes in the Samadhi True Fire entering the soul and body.
[The true yang is seen in extreme tranquility. The extreme of true yang is called fire. It is true but not false, and does not dissipate with time. This is the true fire of Samadhi...]
[Samadhi True Fire is a body that cannot be controlled by flesh and blood. It can be retained by the essence, energy, and spirit of flesh and blood...]
【…Everything is not burned, everything is not burned, and you can absorb the essence of all fire to improve and be promoted...】
...
Huh ~
A ray of fire lit up in the darkness, dark and dark.
Yang Yu held the real fire with his palm, felt the changes in his body, and suddenly his mind moved, calling the picture of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Swish!
In just a moment, Yang Yu came to the vast charred wilderness outside the Juyun Golden Tower again.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues are everywhere. Even if they are in the Zhenfeng Building, they can enter and exit as much as possible. However, the majority of prisoners have been taken away before they are imprisoned.
"Why are you here again, that little devil?"
"The little devil who is killed in heaven is here to torture your door god again!"
When he noticed the arrival of Yang Yu, the two gate gods before the Jinta angrily opened their eyes and scolded them angrily.
boom!
Yang Yu was not used to the two of them, and he raised his hand and punched him. As his magic power was stimulating, it seemed that a cave was flashing in his fist light.
Bang!
The fist dissipated, and the two door gods decisively dodged the right path, allowing Yang Yu to open the door with one punch.
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Shentu's face was full of bad luck.
"Try us again to try our magical powers?"
Yu Lei's face was as dark as iron.
He had never seen a man who broke the tower like a person in front of him. He had penetrated the golden tower eleven years ago, but he was still on the first floor until now.
When they came back here, they were all here to find their bad luck, but they had no room for dodging, and they didn't know how many times they had been beaten.
"It's better not to use this example?"
Yu Yang closed his fists in time.
There are many prisoners in Zhenfeng Building, but in comparison, the golden tower is naturally quiet.
At least, before the Juyun Golden Tower was really opened, he was the only outsider here, and it was quite suitable for retreat or meditation.
"If you like to fight, you will fight!"
The two gate gods snorted coldly and made way open the tower gate, but they looked like they were unwilling to take action.
"pity……"
Yu Yang did not ask for it and stepped into the first floor of the Golden Tower.
Inside the golden tower, the door to the second floor was still open, but he had no intention of climbing up, but sat cross-legged.
"The best!"
Suddenly, the sound of "Yi" sounded in Yang Yu's heart, and the sun shooting fruit shone with a faint light.
"He is spying on you and is very likely to notice my existence!"
"Um?"
Yang Yu's heart moved, and he naturally knew who Yi was talking about, just:
"What is the best person?"
"Those who are transcendent, ruthless, selfless, and selfless are the supreme people!"
In the faint light, Yi's voice is rare and cautious:
"This type of person is born with a Taoist seed. Any supernatural powers that are extremely difficult to enter or extremely difficult to cultivate can be easily learned in their hands. The supernatural powers they practice are not limited by the realm..."
"The supernatural powers you practice are not limited by the realm?!"
Austr Yang was shocked.
Only the master of magical powers can know what a terrible ability this is.
The supernatural powers are limited, which is an iron rule that has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present.
Below the Ten Capitals, the magical powers stop at the second level, below the Nine Brights, at most six levels, below the Eight Extreme, the Nine Level is the highest, and the Eight Extreme Lord’s limit is the twelve level!
No matter how amazing you are, no matter what you are, you cannot overcome this iron rule!
"It is extremely difficult for a person to break the realm, but even if he cannot break the realm, he often has incredible magical powers. This increases with the growth of his practice..."
Yi's voice did not dissipate at all.
"It is extremely difficult to break the realm. The longer you practice, the stronger you will be?"
Chewing on Yi's words, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
If this is the case, it would explain why the Taoist in Tianzong was not famous in Shidu. The more he went back, the more terrifying it became...
only……
"It was eight thousand years ago that the Taoist of Tianzong suppressed the world. At that time, could he have had his magical powers to break through the twelve levels of the Eight Extreme Limit?!"
Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but tremble.
If this is true, how can the Taoist masters of Tianzong practice the supernatural powers eight thousand years later?
Can the Red Demon King's "Great Magical Power of Burning Jade and Stones" really hurt him?!
"It is extremely difficult for a supreme person to break the realm. I heard from the elders of the tribe that before the Eight Poles, there was a supreme person who practiced for billions of years but could not achieve enlightenment..."
It seemed that it was reminiscent of memories, and Yi said too many words:
"According to legend, before the eight kalpas, the one who achieved enlightenment was in heaven, and the one who did not achieve enlightenment was on earth. Although this supreme man had not achieved enlightenment, he could actually be on par with the most powerful enlightened person at that time. Later generations called it..."
"The ancestor of the earth immortal!"
The ancestor of the earth immortal!
Yang Yu was shocked and almost blurted out:
"Taoist Wanshou?!"
"Hmm?! You actually know?"
Yi was a little surprised, but he was still silent in his memory:
"As the rumor, it is difficult for a person to break the realm and his life span is short, but I don't know how the Taoist Wanshou can live with the heavens..."
‘Ginseng fruit…’
Yu Yang took a deep breath.
He knew that no one would be able to peek inside the golden tower, and limited the communication between the two to the sea of ​​heart.
"That man is afraid that he has lived for thousands of years and has strong magical powers. You will never be able to compete with him..."
Listening to Yi's warning, Yang Yu's expression was calm.
"Can't magical powers compete with it?"
Chapter completed!