Sovereign of the Era

Ziyan City Confucius family was destroyed, almost overnight, spread all over Qingyang County.

Tens of thousands of people of the Confucius family were slaughtered, and the family leader committed suicide on the spot.

In Qingyang County, almost every year, family forces are destroyed, but few of them are really destroyed.

Except for the blood Cloud Gate, most other forces will not be so cruel.

Sure enough, this time the Kong family was destroyed, and it was the work of xueyunmen.

As more and more news came out, the name of a teenager was also spread all over Qingyang County along with the massacre.

Lin Yun!

The Kong family was destroyed as quickly as six days later.

"There, it's the volcano peak."

Standing on a high cliff, Lin Yun looks at the distant, rolling peaks.

Among the endless peaks, one of them is particularly special. The top of the mountain was red with smoke.

Across a hundred miles, it seems that you can feel the heat and dryness on the mountain peak.

Bang!

In the meantime, a burst came from the fire peak, and the cliffs at the foot trembled slightly.

The terrible magma is like a red dragon, breaking the shackles of the cage, getting out of the mountain and rolling away to the sky.

Boom!

The loud noise kept on, and the scene of doomsday appeared at the end of Lin Yun's vision.

Over a hundred miles away, it is still frightening and shocking. Half of the sky is red, and then it turns into magma rain.

Crash!

For a moment, it was like a torrential rain composed of flames, covering the whole Tianhuo peak.

Vaguely between, it seems to see a figure, in the magma rain jump.

"The heart of lava, in the rain of flames?"

If Lin Yun thinks about it, such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth must at least have the strength of the four orifices to compete.

What's more, they have to practice the fire attribute skill or the ice attribute skill, and those who practice other martial arts have to be more powerful.

"A little trouble."

Look at this situation, the competition for the heart of lava is bound to be very fierce. If you are not careful, you will fight.

Take it easy.

After one eruption, the next eruption, at least seven days later.

Bad luck, even to wait for more than a month.

No hurry

On the top of the peak, Lin Yun sits cross legged and takes out a thing from the storage ring.

The object is like a half horn, extremely hard, and the end is more sharp.

It is Lin Yun who has ventured to obtain the solidified congenital spirit milk under the inflammation pulse of the eight pinling lake.

Unlike the liquid congenital spirit milk, Lin Yun did not intend to sell the solidified congenital spirit milk.

Knock down a bar, about the size of a nail, and snap your fingers.

The blood dragon horse sitting beside him suddenly bounced up and bit down.

Dada!

The blood dragon horse is rewarded, immediately jump up happily, run to the depth of the jungle refining.

It's better to open another hole when we rush to Tianhuo peak.

There are four bottles of congenital spirit milk in hand, plus a large part of the solidified spirit milk, even if his root bone is worse.

The accumulation of so many spiritual milk is enough to form a pulse.

What's more, his innate pure Yang skill has arrived, and he will certainly denounce him and amass the natural things.

This kind of rare congenital spirit milk, a small bottle, outsiders use at least two months.

In the bath, sit in the bathtub twice.

But Lin Yun didn't need it. He just poured it directly into his mouth without a drop left.

When the spirit milk enters the body, the spirit yuan flowing in the meridians in the body will boil in an instant. The golden flame like Lingyuan is flowing like a river.

All over the body, very happy.

You can feel that you are making a little progress in your cultivation before you use your skills.

"That's cool."

Lin Yun looks ruddy, his face is happy and his eyes are shining with excitement.

After a while, slowly close your eyes and start the congenital pure Yang skill.

Boom!

For a moment, the spirit element in the body is like a volcanic eruption, which makes earth shaking sound.

The congenital spirit milk, which is integrated into the meridians, is rapidly refined by the congenital pure Yang skill with lightning speed.

Whoa!

Lin Yun, sitting with his knees crossed, sends out wisps of light smoke on his body. He actually gives birth to some fairy like ethereal temperament on this peak.

Sunrise and sunset, blink of an eye is nine days past.

This day, bathed in the morning glory of Lin Yun, the body suddenly burst out a startling trend.

The gale rises suddenly, will the peak smoke cloud, blow scattered.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, clear eyes, full of vigor and vitality.

Under the morning light, the delicate face, pursed a smile, appears full of sunshine.Looking at the half of the solidified spirit milk in his hands, Lin Yun said with a self mocking smile: "my bone It's a bit urgent. "

After all four bottles of spirit liquid were used up and half of the solidified spirit milk was added, Lin Yuncai was barely promoted to the congenital three orifices.

If Wan Feng and others were to do so, they only needed four bottles of spirit liquid to break through the three orifices, which would be more than enough.

The three orifices can be opened by the innate state, which is considered to be a state of great success. It will be more and more difficult to open the latter four orifices.

For the third hole, Lin Yun chose the hand one.

The reason is nothing else, condenses the body of the Yan devil, the physical strength has reached ten thousand jin. If you open the orifices again, your strength will soar with the trend, which can be regarded as a multiple superposition.

Now, with one stroke, he can burst out a terrifying force of nearly 20000 Jin.

"I'm sorry that I have a lot of strength. The strength of my fist and palm is amazing, but I don't have good boxing skills."

Lin Yun sighs, and his resentment of dragon and tiger boxing is still quite large.

Under the present conditions, it is enough to practice dragon and tiger boxing, but it is still too difficult to understand the complete moves from the remnant script.

On the top of the mountain, Lin Yun hit the ground with a fist, and a huge force of 20000 Jin broke out.

Not big cliff, crack a crack, shake to drunk.

Lin Yun, with his eyes slightly narrowed, looked at the distant sky and wind, and pondered, "it's time to show my skill."

Bang!

The whole cliff collapsed suddenly, and Lin Yun fell in the peak of nearly ten thousand meters with a pile of broken rocks.

On the surface of the sword case, the instigator's wings support a little bit of floating force.

Ten thousand meters peak, he can't fly up, but jump down can't get any harm.

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