Chapter 805: Sengoku
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Fairy Palace
- Drill
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- 2021-01-29 03:05:02
In the snowy region, thousands of miles are frozen, thousands of miles are frozen, the needle can be heard when it is still, and it cannot be heard when it is shaken.
In a mountain stream, the air trembled slightly, and a figure appeared, which was Ye Tian after the use of the word Jie.
Friends of the dead Road Mo died poor.
Ye Tian touched his back with a backhand. The faint lingering temperature made him jump hard, took off his clothes quickly, and turned his previous clothes into fly ash with a bang.
At the same time, he calmed his mind, restrained his senses, and checked them one by one in his body.
After three breaths, Ye Tian frowned, not only did not leave, but sat down cross-legged, recovering all the consciousness within dozens of miles.
At the same time, God's consciousness is like a waterfall, blue light, and a ghostly consciousness comes out of the eyebrows. She envelops Ye Tian.
If an outsider is on the side and sees Ye Tian's strong sense at this moment, he will startle his chin.
Divine knowledge is like jade. This is the symbol of the peak of the deification period, and the difference can be taken to the next level.
However, Ye Tian's situation is different. The consciousness of God is unprecedented, but his strength is only in the middle of God. This is also why the bald old man pursued Ye Tian.
It was just that Ye Tian was cautious by nature, and even though he showed few appearances in the snowy battlefield, he still could not rest assured against the last hit of the bald old man.
He always felt that it was not groundless. Even if the trick of life and death was only slightly affected, it was only a short time ago, and he would never be able to attack accurately from a few hundred meters away.
Therefore, Ye Tian believes that the bald old man has branded something of God's consciousness on himself, but strangely, he hasn't noticed anything.
Just as Ye Tian was meditating, a tiny golden silk thread flashed across the sea, and Ye Tian suddenly opened his eyes.
The general mark of the gods can only lurk in the inconspicuous corners of the body, but this golden silk thread is particularly active, which instead attracted Ye Tian's attention.
Immediately mobilizing the consciousness to hold it out of the body, the thought of gold moved into nothingness, but the face of the bald old man flashed, smirking.
Ye Tian suddenly got up at the moment, his consciousness shrouded dozens of miles, waiting for the bald old man to come.
For enemies who remember themselves, Ye Tian's approach has always been to cut off the roots and never leave the future.
With a slight wave coming from a distance, Ye Tian laughed softly, stood up, stood with his hands on his back, and looked southwest.
Until a black spot appeared, Ye Tian clenched his fists in both hands, and always saluted the man: "Dao friends come thousands of miles away, is there anything urgent?"
The bald old man looked at Ye Tian, and somehow was shocked, but his mouth said: "Thousands of miles came from Taoist friends, and they hoped that they would give their lives to promise."
"It's okay, as long as Daoyou speaks out, there will be no disapproval." Ye Tian's face was harmless, almost making the bald old man think he was in a dream.
"Give me the method of cultivating God's consciousness. In the future, I will be blessed by old age, and you will be able to walk on the road of spiritual practice." The bald old man took it for granted.
"Not far away, just for this?" Ye Tianshen said.
"Other exercises can also be contributed together." The bald old man spoke again, Ye Tian's eyes were frozen, and the murder in his chest could hardly be suppressed.
But Ye Tian no longer spoke, just looking at the bald old man with a smile on his lips and standing upright.
The bald old man jumped from the corner of his eyes, his heart was terrible, he bullied himself, and he cleaved with one palm. Ye Tian's body immediately broke, but there was no scene of flesh and blood flying.
"Residual shadow?" The bald old man's heart jumped, his head was full of wind, and his back was full of sword energy.
When the heart moved, the body staggered several feet across the body, avoiding the sword, and the snoring sounded the sword twirled. The back robe turned into powder for a while. The fire was in pain like a tide. The bald old man could not turn back, and his right hand was Withered hands slammed back.
Ye Tian's Qing Jue rushed into the cloud with the sword and the sword-shaped rushing dragon collided with the right hand of the bald old man. The green and red rays burst out instantly, bursting the surrounding air, and a few dark cracks flickered, and the ancient atmosphere was instantly revealed.
The bald old man screamed strangely. He moved under his feet and looked like a lightning flash.
Ye Tian's Qingjue rushed towards the sword of the sword and turned sharply towards the bald old man. The sword flashed blue, and the runes gradually became clearer, and the sound of the shout was divided into two, but the power disappeared, but the speed was faster.
The bald old man turned his head back, and just saw the sword's body separated, his heart sank, and the golden flame on his hands flickered without his fingers. After holding the figure, his fingers flicked and the golden light burst a golden light curtain.
The two Qing Jue Chongyun swords that differentiated Ye Tian could stand out of the light curtain. As the golden flames descended like a waterfall, Qing Jue Chongyun's sword body became dark, as if the flames were burning. The green smoke came out with the wind.
The old man with a bald head is deeply cultivated, and the exercises on Ye Tian are nothing but a moving treasure for him. After all, it is by no means ordinary people who can practice the consciousness.
With his right hand fist, he blasted at the two handles of Qingjue Chongyun Sword. The bald old man's eyes widened in the sound of the click, and the change in front made him have a bad feeling.
To be precise, the change in Qingjue Chongyun Sword in front of him gave him this feeling, because Qingjue Chongyun Sword changed from two to three just now.
The so-called life two, life two, life three.
But the hardest thing is not to create everything, but the first two and three thirds of life. This is the most difficult stage of surgery.
The bald old man has been immersed in this path for 70 years, and his achievements are considered to be enough to concede his peers, but at this moment Ye Tian's performance makes him have the urge to cough up blood.
The age of less than twenty years, Kendo cultivation has reached the realm of Daoyun, if time goes by, it will be the enemy of everyone in the same generation.
Thinking of this, the bald old man's heart was blocked, and at the same time, Ye Tian's Qing Jue rushed to the cloud sword to conspiracy.
The tactics in his hand changed, and Jin Yan turned into a giant snake that swallowed the sky, and a golden flame was sprayed against Ye Tian in the distance between them, blocking Ye Tian from the outside.
A huge beak swallowed Qingjue Chongyun sword directly and swallowed up, a snake humming, the sound shook for dozens of miles, the ground began to collapse like a sandstorm, and the purple air filled the sky, which was Jin Yan The purple poisonous gas produced after burning, the deeper the color, the stronger the toxicity, but these have a great relationship with the operator.
In other words, once the caster dies, all poisonous gold flames will no longer exist.
Ye Tian knew this very well, but the purple poisonous gas in front of him had caused him a lot of distress, and now he frowned.
Touching in the storage bag, the next moment, the bald old man fanned his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, watching Ye Tiandao: "What? Take it out!"
I saw Ye Tian's palm flipped, and a thumb-sized pale green fairy stone appeared on the palm.
Seeing this, the bald old man immediately stretched his neck and looked at the immortal stones in Ye Tian's hands, even with the golden flames, there was a fierce shake.
Fairy stone is not very useful for ordinary practitioners, but for the bald old man during the deification period, the meaning is very different.
The immortality contained in a piece of immortal stone is equivalent to the aura gathered during a year of hard work, but the quantity of immortal stones is rare compared to the aura, which can only be obtained by luck.
Either in a secret place, in an auction, or in a large gate, but most of these are confidential and not humane.
In addition, the immortality contained in the immortal stones is the cornerstone on the road to higher cultivation. Only with the immortality can the changes in the body be completely separated from the vulgar word, and the immortality of the world can be sensed from then on.
It's a legend that climbing from a distance and living in the sky is not a legend, but has become an indispensable step in the path of spiritual practice. From then on, all the immortals gave birth to the fairy, and the five internal organs gave birth to fairy essence.
"Hahaha, I practiced for the first time. I thought I was too old, and Xianlu has long missed me. I never thought that I would be good with you, but I sent you to me, fortune, fortune!" The bald old man looked at the piece Fairy stone, wrinkles on the face almost spread out like a knife.
"There is a stun in the road to Xiuxian. You and I have a hard time filling in red dust." Ye Tian heard this from an old blacksmith before he died, and gave it to the bald old man for free at this moment.
But bald old men don't necessarily understand.
"Yellow mouth children, you need to be cowardly, and your husband is guilty and guilty of guilt. You should have heard this. When you met me today, I will leave you a corpse. Do n’t meet me in the next life." Bald old man said, inside the body Jin Yan exploded and rushed to Ye Tian instantly.
Ye Tian's hand pinching method, the character is like a living creature, flew out of Ye Tian's hand instantly, submerged into the body of the serpent in front of the bald old man, the golden flame suddenly flourished, and instantly counterattacked the bald old man.
A dark hole above the sky appeared instantly, the stars turned, the sight was dazzling, and the power of endless stars was falling down.
Ye Tian ’s heart was terrible. The body ’s
Nine Turns to the Innate Guide to Stars
moved silently. For a moment, the purple color of the whole body emerged through the body, echoing the power of the stars in the black hole. Stars walking.
After the bald old man stunned for a short time, his ten fingers were like electricity, and the steel hooks were like wind coming between Ye Tian ’s chest and abdomen, and the golden flames of his fingertips flowed like water, just when his fingertips touched Ye Tian, Ye Tian ’s body instantly Disappear.
"Ye Tian, come back soon!" A distant voice came out from the black hole silently, so that the bald old man and Ye Tian in the black hole were stunned.
The atmosphere of the road disappeared, a trace of fairy charm slowly flowing in the snow, and the bald old man regretted it, but, helplessly, looked at the golden giant snake not far away. As soon as the mind moves, Qing Jue will be taken out of Yun Jian.
But the next moment there was a loud bang, the golden snake belly Zhongqing Jue rushed into the cloud and the sword body turned into one, flickering in the sky, leaving the bald old man's heart terrified.
Is it possible to become an immortal and to reach the immortal road?
But this does not seem to be the case. The bald old man left Jinyan without leaving a trace of the sky, put away Jin Yan and turned away.
However, Ye Tian in the black hole is as nervous as ever. The others just said it may not be known, but Ye Tian is very clear. The master of the sword-sharing is Liu Qing!
"Xian Shi is the most lacking thing in Zongmen. No matter who it is, all the stones must be turned in and distributed by Zongmen." As soon as Ye Tian appeared, it was not clear what had happened, and he heard such a sentence.
With a frown, the major events in my heart are not good.