Chapter 564: The induction of Dao Lingjue!

No one knows how strong a pure-blooded true dragon is. No one knows how broad his body is. The three mountains and five tribes of the ancient small world have measured for nearly tens of millions of years and have not come up with a specific result. They only know that it is very large. .
In such a vast corpse of the supreme dragon, creatures that are not entering through the same entrance are difficult to meet unless they are advancing for the same goal.
This is the case with Young Master Lian. Since entering Dragon Falling Valley, he has been active in remote areas and has not seen half a living person so far.
Of course, relying on a certain ancient Xiongshan Mountain, his knowledge of Fallen Dragon Valley is beyond people's reach, and the treasures he obtained are far beyond ordinary people.
There is even a drop of complete dragon blood!
"The dragon corpse's heart is silent, angry and fighting against the son of the sun, in the sea of ​​anger, the rain and the bird are fighting for hegemony... They are all very powerful guys, why no one comes to me to grab things?
Although Young Master Lian is remote and in the corpse of the true dragon, he can still take the whole picture and know all the big things happening in various places in the Dragon Falling Valley.
This made him a little boring, but Shanli gave him this information, not allowing him to participate in other things.
"Remain calm, my goal is the Supreme Heavenly Palace. As the senior of the true dragon clan, maybe there will be a complete magical technique of my clan!"
Young Master Lian exhaled deeply. Before he walked, a touch of gold suddenly fell on the dark "stone wall" high...
The supreme dragon corpse, in a main blood vessel, the rich darkness was suddenly broken by the flaming golden light, a burly man walked up, and the powerful aura of the Eighth Heaven in the Law Realm swept in all directions.
He scanned his surroundings and found that they had stayed here for a long time and attracted a lot of Yin soldiers, and three and a half-step quasi-imperial generals of Yin soldiers stared at him, posing a major threat to his disciples.
"Damn it!" The burly man snorted coldly and punched out, the golden tide was like a mountain like a sea, and his invincible posture directly tore a yin soldier general.
The remaining fists fluttered and outlined a simple human form, as if a second burly man appeared, exploding the body of the second general of the Yin Soldier.
There were golden bones bred from qi and blood, closely connected with no gaps, forming an inexplicable field, suppressing the third general of the Yin Soldier!
The three-headed Yin Soldier died two deaths and one suppressed in an instant. The pressure on Chen Liu and others was greatly reduced, and the other Yin Soldiers were quickly resolved.
"Congratulations, big brother!" The Tianfeng Pavilion disciple Qi Qi saluted the burly man.
Lin Wudi nodded. After entering the battlefield of Hundred Nations, his invincible power grew stronger and stronger. He really deserved the name.
"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and found that after the Yin Soldier he had suppressed had been wiped out, he didn't disappear, but there was still a piece of golden bone remaining?
Lin Wudi took a look, his eyes gradually became solemn, formidable strength and lofty vision are inseparable, he probably knew what it was!
Suddenly, Lin Wudi tilted his head to look in a certain direction. At this moment, he even ignored the supreme divinity, because he had an inexplicable strong feeling in his heart.
He knew that his lifelong opponent had appeared!
There are seven entrances to the Dragon Falling Valley, and hundreds of creatures come in from each entrance. These creatures are scattered among the vast corpses of the supreme dragon, as small as a drop in the ocean.
Some of them have a great opportunity, and if they can go out alive, they will be able to reach a higher level, but more people have fallen asleep here.
In each weak period of Falling Dragon Valley, there is a mortality rate of no one in ten, which is not to say!
But even so, for the sake of powerful opportunities and heaven-defying treasures, people continue to step into it.
Today, when the last breath of the dragon was about to dissipate, two figures appeared in the body of the supreme dragon.
This is a man and a woman, all dressed in white, and the style is very similar to that of Tianfeng Pavilion disciples.
"Woo..."
The last person who came in was more disadvantaged. The blood of the predecessors would attract the evil spirit of the dragon corpse, forming an indelible Yin soldier.
When the two first came in, they fell into this predicament and encountered hundreds of yin soldiers besieged and killed, of which there were thirteen generals who were half-step quasi-emperor-level yin soldiers.
Such a force is powerful, even if Lin Wudi encounters it, it will take a fierce battle to be wiped out.
But they didn't panic, even the white-clothed woman looked at these unusual creatures curiously.
When the thirteen generals were about to rush to the two of them, a long sword suddenly appeared, two, two, three, and three generations. In a flash, a net of heavy swords was formed to guard them.
The Yin Bing general was powerful, and the dragon claw broke through the obstacle of the epee net with one shot.
But soon the second epee net appeared, followed by the third and fourth... a full thirty-six epee net appeared!
They were among the thirty-six epee nets, watching hundreds of weird soldiers rushing into the battle, their eyes calm and calm.
"It is said that Falling Dragon Valley is dangerous and endless, and the survival rate of each weak period is not one. Why are they all stupid?"
Tang Yan watched the last general Yin Soldier die in front of the 26th Epee Net, he couldn't help patting his full chest, and let out a long sigh of relief.
What they encountered in the depths of the no man’s land were either weird or evil creatures or creatures comparable to quasi-emperor ranks. They have been driven crazy in the past few months. Suddenly meeting such a cute opponent, I was really happy. .
"This is the Yin Soldier, the evil being formed by the dead body of the Supreme True Dragon combined with the active blood. It should not be underestimated. The Valley of the Fallen Dragon has been discovered millions of years ago. According to the estimation of the pavilion owner, the Yin Soldier King should be born. !"
The man was as calm as ever. A golden light flew from the depths of the darkness and fell into his hands, but he didn't wait for him to look carefully, and suddenly felt like he looked in another direction.
"This feeling, I have only had one person in my life. This is... the induction of Dao Lingjue!"
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Thousands of years later, the sea of ​​Qi of the Supreme Dragon Corpse has been shattered, but it still contains great power, not far beyond the strength of the same realm, and cannot break the barrier and enter it.
But at this time, shocking waves were born in the sea of ​​qi.
Feng Xingyu looked at the woman who looked like a raging fire on the opposite side with solemn eyes. He thought that there was no strong one among the aboriginal people in the small world. After all, even the young master of Baihu Mountain, one of the three mountains, was scared by him. Shanmen half a step.
Among the other five countries, what are the strong ones among the same generation?
Until today, he realized that he was wrong, the woman opposite him, the strength should not be underestimated!
"Fengxingyu, dare you to compete with me, let you see the strength of my clan today!" The princess of Vermilion Kingdom, Que Yan'er lived high in the sky, looking down at the little man below, with a proud expression.
She had already crushed that guy to death with her four hits from Suzaku. She was sure that she would be able to win the next move!
"Ancient Vermillion Bird Magic, Fifth Strike!" Que Yan'er's expression suddenly became solemn. Behind her, there was a fiery red giant bird flying into the sky. Her wings merged and slashed, like tearing the heaven and the earth. An endless storm was set off in the sea of ​​air.
Que Yan'er didn't fully control this move, but she was only a crippled move, and she was confident enough to overpower her peers!
"Suzaku is worthy of being a descendant of the Phoenix. If you can learn the tenth blow, you might really be able to compare with the true Phoenix magic, but it's only the fifth blow, it's not enough!"
Feng Xingyu walked in strides, he was only courtesy of the princess of the Suzaku Kingdom, but you know, he is a man who can make Baihushan bow his head!
It's just that Baihu Mountain is remote, and Baihu Mountain can't expose itself to its ugliness, so it is not known to the world.
If he really gets serious, no more than three of his peers can stop him!
"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, I have warriors fighting everywhere!"
Suddenly violent winds and waves were set off in the sea of ​​dragon corpses, and there seemed to be millions of heroes roaring in the wind and waves. They wanted to cross the shackles of life and death, come to this life, and then fight for their young master!
The strong wind tore the winged sword, the war drum broke the Vermillion Bird shape, and Feng Xingyu came out of the wind and waves and grabbed Que Yan'er.
"Get down for me!" Feng Xingyu chuckled.
"Impossible!" Que Yan'er's face sank, her figure wrangling, and she wanted to leave quickly.
suddenly.
Tear!
Hong Shang is broken!
Feng Xingyu stayed for a while: "Okay, so white..."