Chapter 1620: Yonemichi


One page of the avenue is densely packed like a flood of water into the forest.
Soon, everything goes to silence, and the heavens and the earth restore peace before.
Everyone who was watching on the far side of the city couldn’t help but feel a sigh of relief.
The scene just now was simply too shocking!
At this time, in Lin Xun's body, it sounded like a sound of Taoist dynasty, just like the Taoist evangelism, God's deity.
A kind of inheritance of the seeding method, circulating in the body of the forest, and stirring in the soil of the internal organs, the sea of ​​air, and even the bones and skin of the whole body.
The smell of Lin Xun's body is also more and more ancient, like the incarnation of the avenue, the source of the law, the whole person is like a boulevard, boiling and roaring!
"melt!"
Until the whole body of the body reached an unprecedented level of completeness, Lin searched without hesitation and began to negotiate.
Bang!
At that moment, in the body, it was like the beginning of chaos. The avenues of the Taoist traditions were merged into the avenues of the martial arts, and they merged with the strength of the Zhoushen Avenue, and eventually became a slogan.
The heavens and the earth are furnaces, the work is made for work, the yin and yang are the anthrax, and everything is copper!
At this time, Lin Xun is based on himself as a "furnace."
The singularity of the avenues of the stars, the dragons, the tai chi, the water fires, and the undead are the "work".
Take the spirit of the gods as "charcoal".
Take your own methods as "copper"!
Based on this, "Rong Wan Dao is in one body, and the law is in a furnace", creating its own law!
Heiner River, the grace is big, the Taosheng one, the second life, the second life three, the three life things, the world's various avenues, thousands of methods, if you trace the source, it will eventually be classified as the original "one"!
These days, Lin Xun has experienced a long time of exploration, deduction, and enlightenment, and finally decided to create a method that is "tolerant of Wan Wan Dao and Yan Wan Fa"!
In this way, his body is like a heaven and earth furnace, and he wants to smelt his own methods and his own way.
In the years to come, the more smelting of the road and the law, the power of the furnace will become stronger and stronger!
It’s just that it’s hard to know.
Rong Wandao and Yan Wanfa are in one furnace. Is it a simple matter? Since ancient times, there has never been such an unbelievable way!
But now, Lin Xing wants to turn it into a "law" that he has created, which is equivalent to the "Tao" written by himself.
The reason for this is that Lin is not ambitious, but that he has too many inheritances, and at the same time, he will inevitably make his powers miscellaneous and cannot be specialized.
Now, the law created by Lin Xun is to integrate all the secrets of all these methods into one.
Just like the mystery of "three in one, only the only one."
It’s just that it’s too hard.
For example, Tai Xuan Jian Jing, Da Yan Broken Fingers, Going No Going Back, Jiu Qing Sheng Sheng Yi and so on, which one is not the first one in the world without uploading?
Even Lin Lian has never thoroughly thoroughly understood the mysteries, and it is impossible to integrate these inheritances into one furnace.
But if we can't create an unprecedented law, we can't repair the way that no one has ever asked for it, how can we stand out from the sky?
How can we force all my peers to be invincible in this situation?
If you want to stand strong, you must be supreme!
boom!
In its body, the spirit of the spirit is burning like a charcoal fire, and all kinds of avenues are turned into furnaces, which are melting their own methods.
However, every method is boundless, and smelting will produce terrible conflicts from time to time. If you are not careful, you will "burn away the road" and counteract your own body.
Fortunately, this stove is based on the avenue of the avenue of Lin Xun. It has its own magical power of "nothing, no object, no object", and it can resolve many dangerous conflicts and counterions during smelting.
Otherwise, the Tao and the law conflict with each other, enough to make any monk go into flames and violently die.
It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no star to swallow, Lin seeks to dare to do so, and it is no different from making a death.
At this time, his mind was determined, his consciousness was empty, and he was immersed in the eight poles. The whole person was immersed in the creation of his own law and he was forgotten.
Time passed, and the rush has been half a month passed.
During this period of time, Lin sought to sit on the knees of the city for three thousand feet, and it was like a clay sculpture.
The monks in the city of the guardian have gradually become accustomed to such a scene from the very beginning of shock and ignorance.
In the process, Zhao Jingxi, Xiaoyin, and Xiaotian no longer go out, and have been guarding Lin’s side, lest any movements disturb him.
Even the Shaolin, the dance, the big blackbird, they can no longer see anything, and can not judge, Lin Xun's creation of his own method, how hard and dangerous it is experiencing.
A month later.
Lin Xun still remained motionless, and even the air-powered machine disappeared completely, like a dead body with no life fluctuations.
Only an invisible rhyme lingers in his body, proving that he is still in the strange state of creating his own law.
The ancient wilderness camp is also completely accustomed to such a scene, everyone is busy, and some are patrolling the nine-field battlefield, hunting the residual power of the eight domains.
Some are looking for a world of secrets that is absolutely sacred.
Two months later.
After all, Zhao Jingxi failed to hold his breath and worried: "It’s been so long, he... how can there be no movement?"
Xiaoyin and Xiaotian face each other, and they are all frowning.
At this time, Lin Xun did not have any breath, no movement, and even the invisible rhythm of the whole body became like a stagnant water.
Does this make anyone worry?
The bird walked from a distance and looked at the state of Lin Xun. He said:
"Wait, if you want to make no law, you must go through the most difficult road. The longer the kid has created a method, the more he will succeed when he succeeds. The harvest is also immeasurable. It is not a dead, no life, no death, no chaos,"
It seems to see something, and the scorpion is full of colors.
Three months later.
"Not yet awake?"
Even the younger ones, if they dance, laugh at the sky, and sleep at night, they can't help but worry, but no matter who they are, they can't see Lin's state at the moment, and they are destined to be unable to help.
"The time from the end of the nine-field battlefield has only been less than half a year. If he continues to do this, he will be in trouble."
The old man sighed.
"Let's wait and see, there is still time."
Aru Shen Shen.
During this period of time, the entire nine-field battlefield was calm, and nothing happened.
The remaining forces of the eight-domain camp are being eliminated a little bit by their efforts. In the camps of the ancient wilderness, there are also more sacred sages. It is a happy event.
However, no matter how they searched, they have not been able to bleed the two leaders of Tsing Yi and Yu Shaoyu.
This makes many people feel a little regret.
Unconsciously, it is another three months.
Lin Xun is still a lonely statue, and even the invisible rhyme that lingers around him has not been found.
Anyone who sees him will feel like a "emptiness".
"Big brother, he... can't wake up again?"
Aru has been completely unable to calm down, and seeing Lin’s state at the moment is like the appearance of sitting in silence.
No breath, no vitality, physical silence, no breathing!
"Hey! The crow mouth!"
The old man slaps a slap in the back of Aru. "How can a big brother and other peerless people die like this?" Moreover, it is only the creation of his own law, and he is destined to be unable to stop him."
Having said that, the old man is also nervous and nervous.
Zhao Jingxi, Xiaotian, Xiaoyin are very silent. During this period of time, they have been guarding Lin’s side. If they are worried, they are even worse than anyone else.
As time went by, the entire ancient wilderness camp began to realize that the practice of Lin Xun seemed to be extraordinarily long.
For a time, there were also many arguments.
"The more outstanding the class, the easier it is to encounter the sacred conquest on the way to the road. The so-called "Scorpio" is by no means an exaggeration."
"Lin's predecessors have been unable to lift their heads in the eight-field camp. Their talents and heritage are regarded as the best in the world. People like him, the sinister dangers they encountered in their practice, are absolutely beyond imagination."
"Oh, this is the avenue of seeking, not to look at the predecessors of the forest, the glory, but the sinisterness he encountered in seeking the Tao, is destined to be more terrible than the ordinary."
Like this kind of argument, began to appear in the camps of the ancient wilderness, and more and more fierce, can not help but start to worry about Lin, nervous.
"There is only one month left before the end of the nine-field battlefield. How can this kid not wake up? Unless..."
On this day, the big blackbird felt a bit abnormal, but when its voice was just halfway through it, it suddenly stopped.
Because at this time, seven months have been sitting quietly, like a clay sculpture like Lin Xun, quietly opened.
Woke up!
The bird almost got excited.
Zhao Jingxuan, Xiaoyin, and Xiaotian, who have been guarding Lin’s side for the first time, have noticed that the spirit is alive.
When they looked at Lin Xun, they saw Lin looking for the body, and an invisible wave of power spread and spread.
boom!
At this moment, the scorpion trembled fiercely, like the beginning of the spring thunder, its sound swayed for nine days and ten places, and it rang through all directions.
In the city, countless monks are in a state of rigidity, and almost all feel a kind of horrible and infinite pressure. It spreads like a tide, causing many people to kneel and kneel directly.
Even the saints are shocked and saddened by hemoptysis.
And like the few sorrows, if the dance, the old man, the Aru, they are all sacred, they are all sucking a cold breath, feeling a terrible suppression from the heart.
Hey!
Almost unanimously, all eyes and all the gods are looking out of the city, because that horrible breath comes from there.
Then they saw that above the void, I don’t know when it started, and there was a phantom of the furnace, which was beyond the clouds, and it was too big.
The raging light of the road plunges from the roof of the furnace, and hundreds of millions of light are falling down. The gods are flowing, the light is shining, the blazing and the beautiful, full of sacred immortality!

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