Vol 2 Chapter 1171: Mieten directly above.

(Chapter One!)
The first one hundred and seventy-one chapters go straight to the triple heaven.
Xuanyuan is wearing a 'swallowing 10,000-way patrol' at this moment. The black armor is tightly wrapped around his majestic body. It looks like it is deep and heavy. It is in the midst of tomorrow, the spirit is smashing, the blood is rolling, and the war is soaring. , hit nine days.
At the moment, Xuanyuan looks more like a sacred horse. There is a rhythm in the eyebrows. His temperament has changed from beginning to end. This is a change that has taken place after the power of the heavens. It seems to have become Part of oneself, everything is well known, and it is in one heart, and the heart is in the heart. This is the fairy.
"'Tai Minglei' is really powerful. If it is not the cultivation of "Sanhua Juding", so that the three souls become extremely powerful, I am afraid that I can't hold it. No wonder "Sanhua Juding" will be Taoist. The ancient scriptures are really unfathomable. Now Xuanyuan’s soul is already more heavy, and it has begun to glow a little bit of golden color.
The last flower of "Sanhua Juding", the cultivation of the soul of the heavens, is called the smallpox, the refining of the gods is still empty, although the essence is full, there is no god, then its body is dull, its people are lifeless, so God is the master, today The heart is empty on the coke, not obsessed, God does not sleep, often wake up often, then shelling is still empty, into the virtual realm, then the golden peanuts, can swim too weak.
The so-called gods are too imaginary, that is, the three souls are separated from each other, and they can swim in the universe. It is conceivable that how powerful it is, even if it is with its own body, it will be life-threatening in the universe, but if it is "three flowers" When you gather to the realm of great perfection, you can swim.
After two days of conciseness, Xuanyuan’s body has begun to emit a glimpse of the surplus.
If you refine the soul of heaven into a golden flower, you will achieve the golden body that never dies. Of course, this is just a legend. No one has ever seen the existence of immortality, even if the ancient emperor has only 30,000. The scene of the year disappeared without a trace, leaving only the crown of clothing. No one has ever seen the bodies of the ancient emperors. It has become a secret that future generations have been unable to solve. No one knows where they are going, maybe It is dead, maybe it is reaching a higher plane, no one knows.
"Kid, do you think you can break through a few days in one breath?" The old man felt Xuanyuan's war, and he laughed.
"I don't know, I have to try it before I know." At this moment, the whole 'too tomorrow' is peaceful, and all the 'Tai Minglei' are refining and refining by Xuanyuan, integrating themselves into the power of the soul. The strength of Xuanyuan is growing every moment. He turns these roads that belong to the heavens into their own way.
As soon as the voice fell, Xuanyuan looked up and looked at the huge portal at the top of the head. Huaguang was a little bit covered, covering the sky. The above also depicts the extremely mysterious heavenly pattern, the double doors are tightly closed and the dust has been sealed for a long time.
Xuanyuan broke into the air and turned into a streamer, no weapons, only a pair of iron fists, strong and powerful bombardment, hehe! I saw this portal trembled fiercely, and countless dust ash was shaken, and it was not opened by Xuanyuan.
He took a deep breath and rolled into the golden light. The supreme power gathered, and another punch was made. A loud bang, the portal of the third heaven was completely opened.
The third day, named Qing tomorrow.
When Xuanyuan was in this world, he only felt a sadness, coldness, depression, sorrow, etc. The feelings of depression were coming from all directions, and it was a kind of intangible. The method of attacking and killing, at the time of Taikoo, was very particular about emotional restraint, a person with high morale, if he encountered something extremely sad, maybe his fighting spirit would be depressed, and many heroes of the world’s heroes died. The result will be lost, it is for this reason.
In the so-called Qingming, there were many rains, and the ‘clear rain of the sky’ fell down, and the whole rain was covered, and the entire sky was covered.
In this third heaven, the 'clear rain' has a great deal of damage to the flesh and soul, and there are very few people who can lead to the 'clear rain'.
In the world, there are Ching Ming Festival.
This is a special holiday. Every time they come to the Ching Ming Festival, they will worship the ancestors who died. On this day, when the yin is the heaviest and the deadliest, the heavens and the earth will be full of chill, and will gather in the hearts of countless people. Sadness, sadness, loss and other negative emotions are extremely destructive.
And 'Qingmingyu' is precisely at this time, countless yin, dead air and all negative emotions are formed. Once ordinary people are contaminated, they will be pierced through the flesh and become one by one. Beach blood, dead without a place to die.
The blood of Xuan Xuan tumbling, countless 'clear rains' fell on his body, rising a trace of white mist, and the body of his body just to the yang breath constantly contends, really Yin and The impact of Yang, Xuanyuan only feels the body is cold and biting, as if he is about to be frozen, countless negative feelings, shocked into his heart, reminded him of the death of the old man, in the ice and snow, one by himself The man dragged the old man's body, buried him alive, and remembered the death of the lone star. An inexplicable feeling rose from the heart of Xuanyuan.
At this moment, Xuanyuan’s warfare has faded a lot. The bitter Qingming rain machine began to erode Xuanyuan’s body. Xuanyuan’s reflection is extremely fast, and a fierce spirit is coming back. It’s almost like 'Qingming tomorrow’. He said that he will calm down and calm down all the negative feelings, and refine and absorb the power of the clear and rain that invades his own body, and then nourish and strengthen his own day. Soul, let Xuanyuan's strength continue to grow.
Whether it is Taihuangtian, or too tomorrow, Qingming, Xuanyuan can be the most terrible robbery.
However, he was able to spend it easily, just because he stepped on one foot and one step, and played his foundation very solidly. In addition, his own physique was special, and there were all kinds of ancient techniques and secrets in his body. Naturally, he was not the same, like Xuanyuan. I know how many life essences I have swallowed, and have forced my body, bit by bit, and filled my body and mind every time, so that I can have an outbreak today. Many people break through when they break through the land fairy. The first portal, after the beginning of the struggle, and died in the breakthrough, it is only because they are not deep enough, the same is true of the realm of heaven.
However, for Xuanyuan, the road will become more difficult in the future, and now all that they have to face is just a small threshold.
'Qingmingyu' has fallen, and it has been continually impacting Xuanyuan’s body. Xuanyuan has been refining and refining. Unconsciously, he forms a whirlpool in his body, which will swallow the clear and rainy rain. Xuanyuan was able to adapt to the power of 'Qingmingyu' and only carried out a lot of engulfing. From the beginning, Xuanyuan felt that the ice was cold and biting, and the emotions subsided. Until now, it seems that these have become the nourishment of enriching their own souls. Make up.
Xuanyuan is in the midst of heavy rain. In this piece of heaven and earth, the yin is rolling, the dead air is strong, and the whole place is cold, which makes people feel desperate.
However, Xuanyuan always stood still, standing on the top of the nine days, like an immortal monument, suffering from the baptism of the wind and rain, he was majestic and silent, his heart was stable, closed his eyes, running the soul of the heavens, quietly refining all this. In this way, the time has passed for fourteen days, and the 'Qingmingyu' began to stop. In this 'Qingming tomorrow', the yang rose from the ground, the yin gas descended from the sky, the yin and yang merged, and it became a yin and yang harmony. Heaven and earth.
Only by taking this avenue of heaven and earth one by one, after one refining, can we truly break through, rather than breaking through many portals.
After breaking through the triple sky, Xuanyuan feels that his strength has skyrocketed. Now, as long as he has a thought, it is enough to attract Lei Buyu. If it used to be, for Xuanyuan, this is simply impossible. Xuanyuan can still be based on himself. The sentiment, as well as its own strength, to strengthen the power of these avenues, the powers that are erupted by different people and different realms are completely different.
After crossing the 'Qing Tomorrow', Xuanyuan’s heart began to calm down. He opened his eyes and felt the portal on the top of his head, leading to the fourth heaven. He said with a sigh: "Go, you can go back."

"What's wrong, boy, can you not work hard? Can't you rush?" The old man was very surprised. He didn't expect Xuanyuan to only rush to the triple sky.
"No, this person, there must always be reservations. I don't break through now. I have my own ideas. You can understand it later. Now I am here, I have spent more than four months, and I don't know how to fight now." The pattern of the world has become what it is. The scam laid by the pig's head will be seen sooner or later, so before it is seen, the 'Qinglong Holy Land' must be strong enough for others to dare not easily provoke, otherwise there will be It’s terrible.
Xuanyuan’s body, with a bit of gold and mans, is full of rhythm of the Tao, extremely wonderful, he will converge on the light of his own body.
Instead, it is filled with chilling gas. In its heart, a 'Tibetan King' is derived. Under his seat is an ancient beast, and he is sitting on the body of an ancient beast. His eyes are closed and his brows are closed. Vertical eyes, face and peace, compassion, seems to be able to cross everything between heaven and earth.
The breath is chilling and the heart is compassionate. The two extreme contradictions are the most unique symbols of ‘the land and the murder.’
"Know that your boy is itchy, want to find a few emperors of the Taikoo royal family to start?" The old man laughed and laughed. The Taikoo royal family wanted to start the young generation of the human race, plundering the human race, and Xuanyuan did not want to hunt. The time to kill the emperor of the Taikoo royal family, now the time is ripe, it is time to start, the future will be a boneless road of countless emperors.
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