Chapter 560: Create the magic of the years (eighth!)

In the next two days, Luo Yang has been closed in the Dongfu. In addition to the daily cultivation of spiritual power, he is buried in the study of the fairy tales. With Royan's constant attempts, the use of the old age is more and more handy, not as boring as before.
"Essence of the sorcerer is very powerful, but it is only a technique. It has been repaired to the level of three days. I want to be seriously injured by simple techniques. I am afraid it is not so easy..."
After Luo Yang’s gaze swept away from his hand, his right hand waved slightly, and the group’s breath in his hands immediately dissipated, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace.
"If you can combine the use of the current with other techniques, I don't know what effect it will produce..."
After a little indulging for a moment, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and his heart slammed, and his right hand suddenly lifted up, quickly condensing into a horrible boxing style.
"Dragon Devil!"
Luo Yang’s mouth sighed softly, and the spiritual power on his right arm continued to converge. It was like a black dragon shadow, which radiated repeated dragons and shocked people’s hearts.
It is also the rapid convergence of the boxing style, the entire Dongfu is full of chilling meaning, on the hard stone wall, there are also a series of fine cracks, like want to break!
Just when the momentum of the dragon magic boxing was madly condensed, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a fine light, and the body’s spiritual power split into two. With his urging, it turned into a strong atmosphere of the years.
"Years..."
The low-sounding voice rang again from Luoyang's mouth, and the sound reverberated. The breath of the years and the continually erupted, entwined in the dragon shadow, making the long-lasting vicissitudes of the dragon!
The breath of a stock of years was madly condensed. Under a bright dragon, Luo Yang’s right hand suddenly made a fist and smashed it toward the stone wall in front.
boom!
The terrible boxing wind suddenly broke out, like a black dragon coming out of ancient times, biting away from the stone wall, and suddenly hit it together.
Can be different from before, this is enough to shock the Yuantian monk's boxing style, when hitting the stone wall, did not pick up the slightest wave, the whole stone wall is only a little tremble, there is no reaction, as if the punch did not hit In the same way.
"Failed?"
After the eyes swept over the stone wall, Luo Yang’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and his face showed a puzzled look.
Although the dragon magic boxing just now, he only used 30% of the repairs, but his strength at the moment, even if it is a boxing style of 30%, is enough to crush this stone wall. What's more, when he spurred the Dragon Magic Boxing, he also used the sorcerer's sorcerer. For the sake of reason, the power should be even more extraordinary.
What makes Luo Yang puzzled is that on this stone wall, there is indeed no trace left. In addition to the fine marks of the previous Dragon Magic Boxing, even the traces of a little bit have not changed.
"Where is the problem in the end, why not only does not increase the power, even the dragon's own boxing style, it completely disappeared..." After repeated observations for a while, Luo Yang's face was more intense and frowning. thinking.
No matter how Luoyang thinks, he can't think of the problem. After the blink of an eye, it is the right hand, and once again, the dragon magic boxing and the old age.
The horrible boxing style is whistling again. As with the last result, there is still no fluctuation in the stone wall, as if it was just a punch and it was empty.
In Luo Yang’s eyes, there is a flash of light, like what he found, without hesitation, raising his hand again and punching.
"Years... because of the years!"
Luo Yang's eyes fixed on the boxing wind, and when he saw that the boxing wind dissipated, his eyes suddenly shone with a strong light.
"Dragon Magic Boxing is powerful, but it is just a technique. It is difficult to resist the erosion of the years. If it is driven by the old age, it will only be dissolved in the power of the years. It is no wonder that the previous few punches have not caused any fluctuations. They have not touched the stone wall, but they have all disappeared!"
Luo Yang’s face showed a clear-minded look, but after a while, the brows wrinkled tightly together.
"If you can't integrate the old age into the dragon magic boxing, even if other techniques are not compatible, can you use this alone..."
Luo Yang’s face showed a faint color, and suddenly he looked like he thought of something. When his right hand was shot at the waist, a black iron sword appeared in his hand.
"The mystery of this black iron sword seems to be a magic weapon that has been handed down from ancient times. Since it can not be destroyed for many years, it is naturally the first choice for combining with the old age."
Luo Yang’s gaze swept quickly from the black iron sword. When the mind was moving, the breath of a year was bursting out, and the black iron sword was wrapped in an instant.
In the flashing light, the broken black iron sword made a soft whistle, and the sword body shivered slightly, and there was a ray of light. Not only did it show no signs of destruction, but it became more extraordinary.
"It’s no wonder that even the old muddy is so attached to this iron sword, it’s really different..."
Looking at the black iron sword in the hands of the light, Luo Yang's eyes flashed, the right hand waved the iron sword, and a sword light immediately hit the stone wall.
boom!
The hard stone wall is broken and broken. On the broken rock, there is a strong circulation of years. It seems that after thousands of years, even the stone has become rotted and broken.
"Only this Jianguang, there is such power, even if it is a spiritual monk, I am afraid it is difficult to block. More importantly, the temperament contained in this sword light!" The eyes swept from the pile of gravel Afterwards, Luo Yang’s heart could not help but pass a fiery heat.
Although in his practice, it is easy to smash a stone wall, but if you want to erode the wall with the power of the years, it is difficult to climb the sky. Even in the entire realm of comprehension, there is a magic weapon that contains the glory of the years, and each piece is a rare treasure!
"The power of the years on this sword is still very weak, but as long as my cultivation is upgraded, I will enter the three-day world. When I show my age again, it will not be a thousand years old. It’s a million years, even hundreds of thousands of years of power!

Luo Yang’s eyes are constantly flashing. With his mind, it is natural to know the horror of this fairy. At the moment, in my heart, my eyes are showing a fiery look.
"Repair! Still have to improve as soon as possible!"
Luo Yang's double fists clenched, and his heart secretly made up his mind to send the people of Muximen to Haimen, and then searched for Danyang, a place where the characteristics of the earth were closed.
In Luoyang's indulgence, suddenly it was as if he had noticed something, looking up at the sea outside the Dongfu, and his eyes passed a cold mang.