Chapter 559: The fairy tales are old (the seventh!)

In the cave house at the top of the peak of the peak, a Luoyang disk in a black robe sits on the stone couch. The sea crystal spar floats in front of him, emitting a multicolored light, reflecting the entire cave house into a dreamy world.
In the five-colored light flashing, Luo Yang’s right hand was slightly lifted up, and when the spiritual power in his hand was shaken, the sea crystal spar was already floating into his palm.

The sea spar is the most precious spar in the sea spar. Each one is of extraordinary value, not to mention the sea spar, or the depths of the Dead Sea from the Dead Sea. I am afraid it is more precious..."
After the eyes swept over the ground spar in his hand, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and he muttered to himself.
Although this piece of sea spar is used as a bargaining chip for the qualification of Muximen, since it is in the hands of Luoyang, it will not easily send this piece of sea spar in vain.
"If you want to take out the spirits in the sea spar, you need to cut the stone. If you change to a general stone technician, I am afraid that even if you hold the spar, you can only hand it over. For the current stone technique, it is not difficult to take out the spiritual objects on the basis of the destruction of the sea spar. But this is not impossible..."
After the flash of light in the eyes, the spiritual power of Luo Yang's hands quickly gathered, and the essence of the essence of the spirit continued to wrap around, completely wrapping the sea crystal spar in the spiritual power.
The rich spiritual power filled the entire Dongfu in an instant, and even the multicolored light on the sea spar was completely covered by the spiritual power. In the constant tumbling of the aura, Luo Yang’s mouth suddenly heard a low drink.
"Shifting Stone!"
As the voice of Luo Yang fell, the colorful light on the sea crystal was instantly disappeared, replaced by a pure white light!
The dazzling white light turned the sea crystal into a white, and with the continuous operation of the spiritual power, the white light became more dazzling, and the sea crystal began to slowly become a transparent color. The light!
Hey!
The radiance of transparent color just emerged, and immediately there was a whistling sound from the ground crystal spar. The celestial light was successively falling down, as if it were the whole cave house, it became a paradise on earth!
"A good and rich fairy light is even stronger than when the ancient scroll was opened."
Feel the fairy light emitted from the sea crystal spar. Luo Yang's eyes are condensed, and after taking a deep breath, all the distracting thoughts in the heart are pressed down, and the spirits in the hands are concentrated.
Under the continuous operation of three Danyang in Dantian, the essence of the essence of a stock is constantly pouring out, just like the ground crystallized stone is completely ignited, making the whole sea spar instantly become a completely transparent Spar!
boom! !
The moment when the crystals of the sea crystals became transparent, an inexplicable pressure suddenly erupted from the spar, just like Tianwei, and instantly swept the entire back peak, making those famous disciples disciples all reveal their looks. Amazed expression.
Even the mountain giant tortoise carrying this green peak is trembled under this pressure, and the scarlet scorpion has emerged like an unprecedented fear!
However, this kind of pressure is coming quickly. It is only a moment, and it disappears completely, as if everything has never happened. Only the many disciples on the back of the peak, the face still has a shocking color has not faded.
In the outside world, everyone was shocked. In the cave of Luoyang, all the light was quickly circulated. In the twinkling of an eye, only the five-colored ground spar remained, floating in front of Luoyang. There is no such thing as an abnormality.
After the eyes quickly swept over the sea spar, Luo Yang’s heart was relieved, and even if he turned his gaze away, he looked toward the right hand.
I saw in the right hand of Luo Yang, a group of golden light flashing, and in the golden light, is a golden ancient character that constantly beats, like a living creature, with the light constantly moving.
More importantly, in these golden ancient characters, there is a vicissitudes of vicissitudes, which seem to have been sealed for 10,000 years, with a strong sense of age.
"This... is a volume of fairy tales?!"
After looking at the golden ancient characters for a moment, Luo Yang’s eyes shook, and his face showed a shocking look. Rao is his mind, and he can't help but his mouth.
Each of the golden ancient characters continually beats to form a mysterious technique. Although it is not clear what the content of this volume is, Royan can clearly feel the flow of those ancient characters. Xianqi, must be the fairy tales no doubt!
"Kid, what are you still doing, and quickly put those words back! Maybe when it was revealed, it is already leaking!" In the sacredness of Luo Yang, the candle dragon suddenly said.
After hearing the words of the candle dragon, Luo Yang also came back to God. When the right hand moved, it was ready to put away those ancient characters.
Royan’s right hand just moved, and those golden ancient characters turned into a golden light, pouring directly into Luo Yang’s forehead. For a moment, a volume of fairy tales was left in his mind.
With the disappearance of those golden ancient characters, the entire cave house instantly returned to a dead silence. After two or three hours in the past, Luo Yang, who had been closing his eyes and knees, slowly opened his eyes.
"It's actually a fairy tales..." Luo Yang's face showed a regretful look, and sighed.
At this moment, he has already carefully read the golden ancient characters, and he knows that it is not a fairy, but a fairy.
Although the fairy tales and the fairy tales are only one word difference, the difference between the two is like a gap, which cannot be said in the same breath.
"Kid, you will be content, just like a fairy, if you pass it out, I am afraid that your kid will be chased together by the monks of the whole dusty star." The sound of the candle dragon rang in Luoyang’s ear, not angry. .
Luo Yang heard the words, but also nodded, the color of disappointment on his face swept away, but it showed a fiery look.
"This technique involves the power of the years, even in the fairy tales, it should be considered as superior." Luo Yang's mind was moved, the right hand slightly turned, a flying sword made by a fine iron appeared in his hands.
"Years!"
Luo Yang’s mouth suddenly sighed low, and the spirit flashed in his hand. The flying sword began to gradually break through the old age. Between the two, it turned into a dilapidated iron sword, with a vicissitude of breath, as if it were an experience. A thousand years!
"In my current repairs, even under full operation, it can only motivate the millennium. But even the millennial years have exceeded my expectations..."
After the eyes swept over the old iron sword, Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction. When the right hand was lifted, the iron sword turned into powder and floated out of his hands...