Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2008 With the body as the boundary, luck dragon flames! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

Embracing the yuan and guarding the deficiency, the yin and yang reconcile each other!
Su Qinian did not expect that the true meaning of Taiji in the hands of the emperor of Han would merge with the taboos of luck, and such changes would be derived. At the junction of yin and yang, between Yuan and Qi, it would lock the fleeing one.

You don't need to think about it, you know that the true meaning of Tai Chi must have been passed down by the three crazy patriarchs. It seems that after gaining insight into the vast starry sky, these decades have passed, and the Xuanhuang Zhutianming has put aside many sectarian opinions, even if it is the fundamental true meaning of some inheritance. Come out to exchange information, just to open up a new path between the Xuanhuang method and the starry sky method.

This is……

The heart of the black-robed sage trembled, and he, who also comprehended the taboos of luck, clearly felt that his own fate star seemed to be in the dark. As the two fate stars circled and rotated, there was a ray of luck power Spilled out.

Between the two rotating fate stars, the curve at the junction of yin and yang seems to be able to separate life and death, reincarnation, all falsehood and fog.

That is……

Suddenly, Su Qinian's eyes burst with infinite light, and under the reflection of the immortal will, the power of luck that overflowed from the place where yin and yang meet, the life star of the black-robed sage, was like a pure white lamp. The bright lights constantly tear apart the dark mist, as if following some invisible connection, guided by the mother's nest in the distance, to return to the ancestral land.

not good!

The black-robed saint was taken aback. This method exceeded his expectations. The unknown saint in front of him actually used unknown means to shake his life star, pull his luck, and return to the ancestral spirit of his gravedigger lineage. transport.

Where is the fate of the ancestral land, there is no doubt that it must be in the adults of his gravedigger lineage, and the real body of those adults, even he is not clear, but right now, his The wisps of luck are returning according to the induction in the dark. I am afraid that it will not be long before these people will be able to lock on the location of the ancestral luck, and the real locations of the adults will also be exposed.

Damn!

He knew that these people were not just here to interrogate him. He would rather kill himself than be liquidated by the adults in the future. On the basis of imprisoning his whole body, he further locked his fighting spirit, and even every ray of spiritual will. He seemed to hear the sound of iron chains being pulled. Except for the generation of thoughts, he was like an empty body. The shell cannot control half of the power.

hum!
With the passage of time, the speed of Han Tianzi's hands getting faster and faster. In the land of chaos, the pure and harmonious black and yellow fate star, and the deep and cold starry sky fate star also turned into two yin and yang fish connected end to end. , like two wandering dragons, chasing each other, on the two fate stars, a fire of luck like red gold is burning, and the gray-white fate star is placed at the junction of yin and yang for refinement.

Half a stick of incense, a stick of incense, half a cup of tea, a cup of tea...

Han Tianzi's condensed eyes became more and more dignified. The Tianzi Wangqi technique and the true meaning of Taiji blended, evolved to the extreme state he can reach at this moment, and pulled that ray of luck back to the ancestral luck, constantly tearing apart the fog in the darkness However, as the ancestral luck got closer, the darkness became thicker and more solidified in the dark, and the speed at which the power of luck spread was also greatly slowed down. Su Qinian vaguely saw an invisible The Iron Curtain stretches across nothingness, blocking all prying eyes.

"Lucky sky wall!"

As the master of luck, the black-robed saint naturally noticed something strange, and a mocking look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Snapped!
The next moment, his eyes were full of gold stars, half of his face was numb, his eyeballs were almost popped, and with a bang, he spat out half of his snow-white teeth. He looked like a maniac, and stared at Dayuan Tianying firmly. , his eyes were about to split, and he roared, "You fucking hit me again! There's such a thing as a life-and-death fight!"

Snapped!
"You motherfucker..."

Snapped!
"You motherfucker..."

Snapped!
"you……"

Snapped!
The black-robed saint collapsed. As a saint, he once had a heart as firm as iron. He had seen the warmth and coldness of human beings. The saint couldn't hold it anymore, someone pressed his face into the dust. For him who has cultivated into a saint, in a sense, this is more important than his life.

"Okay, you don't slap people in the face when you hit someone." Jingtang Empress Wuhuang couldn't stand it anymore, and said lightly.

Dayuan Tianying looked at the black-robed sage, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile: "I have always believed that slapping the face is the most painful and the most effective way of suppression."

The eyes of the black-robed saint are red. In his opinion, this is the smile of the demon god. He never wants to see this person again in his life. His heart has been ruthlessly trampled. If he can continue to live, this person will not die. Difficult to advance.

Not far away, the holy guard had bright eyes, staring at Dayuan Tianying again and again. This is simply a natural executioner. Those repeated criminals and death row prisoners in the dungeon need such people most They straighten their bones, take tendons, and incidentally talk about the squalls and rains and frost knives and snow swords in the world.

puff!
At this moment, the corner of Han Tianzi's mouth was bleeding, his black hair was dancing lightly, his bright yellow robe was hunting, his hands were flowing with yin and yang, the fire of luck was steaming, and the sound of dragon chant was constantly sounding from his back, but the drawn one The power of luck, but could no longer advance an inch, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, even if he was urged to move it with the power of luck at the junction of yin and yang, he couldn't penetrate it.

This is the Heavenly Wall of Luck. Su Qinian once heard from the senior brother that whether it is an individual or a force, since the day of birth or birth, they all have their own luck. The stronger the luck, the more ever-changing it is. , Qiyun Tianbi is a kind of barrier that is naturally generated after the accumulation of Qiyun reaches a certain terrifying situation, which not only protects the root of Qiyun, but also blocks prying eyes.

Luck is invisible, invisible, ever-changing, and there are not many artifacts or forces that can cut through the power of luck since ancient times.

Su Qinian thought, the sword of will fell from the courtyard of the gods, the crystal clear blade turned into a fine blade light at this moment, like a sky needle, it sank into nothingness, silently, into the black robe In the power of the saint's luck.

hold head high!
At the same time, the aura of the yellow dragon soared in the eyes of Emperor Han. He lifted his feet and took a step, and turned into a real golden dragon. The dragon scales cast like gold were entwined with fire-like luck, and the towering dragon horns screamed like heavenly swords. , the next moment, he meandered and cruised, let out a majestic dragon roar, and rushed into the land of chaos.

Human dragon blood!
The holy guard was stunned. Could it be that besides the human-dragon family, there are also human-dragon bloodlines wandering outside? The majestic and majestic majesty of the real dragon, the majestic dragon body over a thousand feet, is like a mountain. A profound majesty, and rushing into the land of chaos, the real dragon transformed by Han Tianzi swims along the two life stars, absorbs the two qi of yin and yang, and pours the fire of luck into the whole body.

boom!
Immediately, the golden real dragon cruising, unexpectedly entered the place where Yin and Yang meet, replacing the curve of Tao that seemed to separate everything.

The emperor of Han turned into a real dragon, using his body as the boundary between yin and yang. On the body of a real dragon made of gold, the red golden fire of luck collapsed and all condensed in the dragon's mouth. With the rotation of the two stars, yin and yang The power of the boundary oscillates, and following the escaped one, a red-gold dragon flame, as thick as mercury, seems to be wrapped in the world of mortals and the will of the people, and bombards towards the fateful sky wall in the dark Go, hit the power of luck of the black-robed saint.

puff!
The sword of will is like a needle in the sky. Following the bombardment of Han Tianzi's Luck Dragon Flame, he pierced a hole in the Luck Wall silently. Suddenly, there was a faint breath of death, coming from the broken Luck Wall. leaked out.

The pupils of the black-robed sage constricted violently, and the sky wall of luck was pierced. He wanted to speak, wanted to mobilize the power of luck in his body, shake the ancestral luck, and alarm the adults, but it was impossible to do so. The terrifying aura is always locked on him, suppressing everything, except for the breeding of thoughts, he can't control a trace of energy.

Such a strong smell of death!

Even through the chaos and nothingness, the holy guard felt a palpitation, as if there was an unknown and terrifying existence, following the breath of death, entering the dungeon of the forbidden area, staring at him, and even everyone here.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, his eyes overflowed with immeasurable light, immediately crushed the leaked breath of death, and instantly purified it into nothingness. This breath of death was a little strange, but very familiar.

A corner of the wilderness.

A deep valley that has been shrouded in black mist for many years, a dark coffin that can be as big as a mountain, lies in the deep valley that cannot see the sun, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life flow, the breath of the years is thick, one after another is simple and simple. The big star floated around the black coffin, and in the dark, it seemed that some undead were howling, accompanied by bursts of mournful dragon chant echoing in the valley.

And on this coffin, there was a figure sitting cross-legged quietly, his whole body shrouded in the chaos, and the stars in the chaos faintly intertwined into one after another grand images of galaxies.

At this moment, in front of this coffin, there are still five dark figures sitting cross-legged. They have no breath, as if they are between illusion and reality, elusive, and even their vitality is dim, as if they will be blown away by the wind in the next moment. , forever in the world.

Suddenly, on the dark coffin, the figure shrouded in chaos opened his eyes. In an instant, it seemed that two magic lamps were suddenly lit up. The terrifying light beam seemed to be able to pierce the sky. Piercing through the starry sky, and then retracting in an instant, those eyes were deeper than ink, filled with a gray-black death aura, in the death aura, it seemed that one after another real dragons fell to the nine heavens, laying dead for thousands of miles.

"Everyone, you have been exposed!" A loud and indifferent voice sounded. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards! The first update will be sent, and there should be a big story next.)
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