Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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Seeing this situation, what else can Xin Biantian say? After wiping a **** tear, Chong Junwen shouted, "Just entangle these flat-haired beasts, don't mess up! Wait for me to destroy the group of beasts, and slaughter side by side!"

Jun Wen grinned, looked back at Jun Wu's body, and beckoned, led ten Taoyuangu monks, and rushed towards the last seven or eight birds.

Looking at the figure of moral integrity, Xin Biantian's heart was as hot as a volcano, and as stinging as a thousand knives. This is one of them, it is not his best brother, but now ... Xin Biantian suddenly hates himself, hates himself so incompetent, if he can go to heaven to catch the moon, go to the sea to capture the dragon, he will not let the brothers cover his eyes with tears Dye clothes!

"Go to hell!"

Wen Xiong's roar came again, and the big dustpan fist brought a forceful wind directly to the head of a flaming tiger. The fire tiger's head was like a cracked watermelon, blood was splashing, and his brain was bursting.

But before waiting for Wen Xiong to give a cheer, his head suddenly ran into him. With a loud noise, Wen Xiong's two-foot-tall body rolled back more than ten feet. A mouthful of blood spewed out, Wen Xiong's complexion, extremely terrible!

"Kill me!"

Xin Biantian's heart and soul were cold, and the sword was swept away. Hundreds of Taoyuangu monks, such as War Dragon Possessions, plundered from the air and swept into the herd ...

In Taoyuan Valley, the atmosphere is not easy. In the cave outside Taoyuan Valley, the atmosphere is not easy. Xin Zhixuan didn't know what Wan Dong was going through. The pretty face was full of worry, and his mind couldn't be relaxed.

At this moment, Wan Dong ’s mind is becoming more and more dignified. As the light of the Dao species hits the light more and more rapidly, the light becomes stronger and stronger, Wan Dong faintly feels that there is something, It is now the final moment of being born.

"Click!"

The sky outside the cave, Ling Ling thunder, intertwined into a lightning storm, illuminating a thousand miles! Countless Spirit Clouds are like reaching the last moment, desperately colliding and squeezing each other, I wish they could merge into one! The aura of heaven and earth filled in this place has become so frightening that it even makes it difficult to breathe.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the loud noise of the true sound of the avenue exploded in Yuan Yuan's Mansion. All the light of Dao species instantly shrank to the extreme. The light of the Dao species used to cover Wan Dong ’s whole body and escaped, but now, the light of the Dao species has shrunk to the size of a soy bean and retreated to the corner of Yuan Mansion. The site.

What is it that makes the light of the Dao species that only the Holy Soul Realm has so "awe"? Wan Dong's eyes widened and his mind enveloped the entire Yuan Mansion, refusing to let go of any wind and grass.

The mans in the Yuan Mansion, originally like a nebula, showed a cotton wool shape and spread to the four sides, but at this time it was gathered into a ball, like a goose egg. The surface is shining, like jade but not jade, which is very wonderful.

"Is that thing in the light group?" Wan Dong moved his mind, scanning the light group frequently. But the light group was not something that Wan Dong ’s consciousness could see through, but Wan Dong still could clearly feel that in the goose egg-like color light group, something remarkable was gradually taking shape.

Just as Wandong's whole **** was concentrating on the chromophore, Xuantianwu God's tactic suddenly turned into a frenzy, and Dao Dao's true intention turned into a golden streamer. Cancan gold pattern.

"This ... is this thing related to Xuan Tian Wu Shen Ju?" Wan Dong's heart suddenly shuddered, and even his mouth was a little shocked.

"Can it be ... can it be a **** !?"

Wan Dong's heart became hot and hot, and he couldn't help himself. In the memory of Xuantian Daming God, there is only the cultivation formula of Xuantian Wushen, but there is no corresponding cultivation perception. Perhaps it is because Wan Dong has not fully integrated the memory of Xuantian Dashen. In addition, Wan Dong always thought that the Ninth Five-Year Dark Sky punched his Jindan, and his cultivation practice was equivalent to being abolished. I didn't think that my cultivation could improve and break through.

This deification is the second heaven of Xuantian Wushen's tactics for refining Qi. Since he reached Jindan, he was thinking about the deification. But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect that Huashen was like this.

When Wan Dong's idea was reached, the color light cluster like goose egg clearly made a crisp and audible crisp sound, and a faint crack appeared on the surface. As more and more golden awns poured into the light group, the crack continued to expand and expand.

Finally, with a loud bang, the chromophore burst completely. A whole three-inch villain azure, jumped out.

As soon as the villain came out, Wan Dong's mind shook with it, and countless gusts of gas surged into it, instantly turning into a galaxy, spinning around the villain endlessly.

With the constant rotation, the qi gathered in the Xinghe River becomes more and more solid. It really can give people a sense of choppy, magnificent, and majestic like the Changjiang River. The gas seemed to be no longer a gas, but solidified into a liquid.

An infinite force spread across Wandong's whole body, and Wandong's realm soared at a rocket-like speed. The middle step of Shinto passed, and in a blink of an eye it was the pinnacle of Shinto. But the speed of the realm's ascension did not mean to slow down at all, and it still skyrocketed.

"Will the Holy Spirit be accomplished in one fell swoop?"

If Wan Dong's heart is more fanatical, if he can achieve the Holy Spirit, what is the fear of the blood skeletons? Who else can he and Mulian stop?

Wan Dong's eyes continuously radiated the Tao like a real divine light, he may not feel it, but actually terrified Xin Zhixuan.

Especially when Wan Dongxiu was soaring for the realm at the same time, Xin Zhixuan only felt a noble breath of great shore, bursting from Wan Dong's body, rendering his whole person like a sword, so that Xin Zhixuan's soul shock , Between Xu Yu, the whole body has been soaked in dripping fragrance sweat!

And when Wandong's eyes opened and shone with divine light, that feeling made Xin Zhixuan feel that Wandong had already broken away from the realm of mortals, that God is the holy, and the superpower of the Three Realms!

"So he ... he was so powerful!" Looking at Wan Dong, Xin Zhixuan's heart jumped like a drum.

Just as Xin Zhixuan was so fascinated that he almost forgot where he was, suddenly, a sharp pain spread from her heart. The pain came so suddenly, Xin Zhixuan made a loud bang, clutching his chest tightly and almost passed out on the spot.

"This is ... this is ..." Xin Zhixuan seemed to realize something, and a pretty face was pale.

No longer care about Wandong, he stumbled out of the cave under his feet. Came outside the cave, Xin Zhixuan looked around, except for the Dinglong in charge of the realm, the surroundings were empty and there was no more fairy beast.

Xin Zhixuan's delicate body shuddered suddenly, and a pair of phoenixes eagerly swept towards Taoyuan Valley. From a distance, he could see that countless blood transpiration, as if dim and dark.

"The Beast ... Going to Taoyuan Valley?" Just a few words, almost exhausted all the strength of Xin Zhixuan.

But Dinglong did not speak, his eyes were low, and it was his duty to protect Wandong.

"No! No!" Xin Zhixuan shook his head again and again, and the tears were raining, and he could not accept such a broken reality.

"Dragon ... Dragon!" Xin Zhixuan in despair suddenly woke up to God, looking towards Dinglong like a drowning man and a life-saving straw.

"You can save my brother, right? You are a dragon, you are an invincible dragon, you will be able to save my brother! Please, save him, and the people in the valley! I beg you!" Xin Zhixuan It seemed to have completely forgotten Dinglong's horror, and fell directly in front of Dinglong, pleading.

If you change to anyone with blood and flesh, see Xin Zhixuan so begging, even the heart made of steel must melt. But Dinglong is different, it is just a magic weapon, with spirituality, but not necessarily emotional. Faced with Xin Zhixuan's pleading, Ding Long's eyes were always cold as water, and there was no slight fluctuation.

Since it is a magic weapon, only the master can drive it. Unfortunately, Xin Zhixuan is not!

Xin Zhixuan begged for a long time, but Ding Long was immobile, and Xin Zhixuan's heart sank to the bottom.

Sadness is mixed with despair, and the heart of the girl is ruthlessly tortured. At this moment, in Xin Zhixuan's eyes, the whole world was dark.

"You are a dragon, how can you not die, how can you !?" Xin Zhixuan kept screaming, but in exchange, it was still Dinglong's "indifference".

Xin Zhixuan was sorrowful, but there was no hate in his eyes. She, with a kind nature, probably doesn't yet know what hate.

"Xu Gongzi, I'm sorry, Zhixuan is such an elder brother, he can't sit back and watch him buried in the herd. Hopefully, in the future, no, maybe in the afterlife, we can meet again!"

Desperate Xin Zhixuan murmured a few words toward the cave, and then fled towards Taoyuan Valley without looking back.

"Brother, even if I can't save you, I will die with you! In the next life, we will be brothers and sisters again!"

Xin Zhixuan cried while running, and from time to time came the bits and pieces of her and her brother. If the brothers and sisters are deeply affectionate, I am afraid that there are not many pairs in this world that can beat the brothers and sisters of the Xin family!

Xin Zhixuan hadn't practiced martial arts before, and his body was so weak that he ran out of breath after running short. Xin Zhixuan didn't want to stop for a moment, but his legs were heavy like lead. Finally, a staggered, Xin Zhixuan fell heavily on the ground.

The tender skin had blood marks immediately, but the hot pain was totally incomparable to Xin Zhixuan's psychological pain.

"Why did I refuse to build martial arts? If I could build martial arts, then I would be able to help my brother at this time! My brother took care of me for so long, but I was too busy to help him. What sister am I?

Xin Zhixuan clenched the powder fist tightly, thumping the ground non-stop, tears already flowing like water.

"Roar"

Just when Xin Zhixuan despaired and blamed herself, a sound of Long Yin suddenly sounded from her ear. Xin Zhixuan turned his head like an electric shock, only to see Dinglong came to her next time, and looked at her in a fixed manner.

"you……"

Xin Zhixuan just opened his mouth to ask, that Dinglong actually slowly lowered his body and lay in front of her ...