Sovereign of the Era

The power of the five million star divine elixir is pounding in the meridians and plundering all directions.

Lin Yun's body is like a chaotic explosion. It's too painful for him to keep calm. It's not so easy to draw the supreme astrology through the whole body's pores, chopping the shackles, splashing ink and wielding brush.

Boom!

The palm of Lin Yun's right hand on the knee suddenly exploded, and countless thunder forces were released.

This is because the stars in the body are too inflated, and Canglong Shengtian has been unable to hold on, reaching an unprecedented limit.

His whole body is shining, his pores are spraying blood, his condition is very dangerous, even his head may explode at any time.

Lin Yun snorted, not frightened, and continued to subdue the power of the stars.

Such forces must be accumulated to the point of no risk. Only then can Lin Yun break the chain and release all the remaining fierce beasts.

He was afraid to take risks and could not bear the consequences of failure.

In this way, we can only persist in the end. No matter how painful the pain is, we have to grit our teeth.

Bang!

Lin Yun's right hand exploded, and blood gushed from his palm like a spring. The blood was starry and holy, and soon he sat down with a pile of blood.

The process of subduing five million star elixir is not only painful but also extremely dangerous. If you are careless, you will endanger your life.

Lin Yun can only insist, this step can not be taken back, the road to the peak, destined to be accompanied by blood.

For a long time, the blood on the top of the barren mountain was like a river, and the blood was blooming with light, which was very sacred.

Boom!

The power of the stars gathered in Lin Yun's body finally reached the limit, which was like the sun in his body, which was explosive and dazzling.

"It's time to break the chain!"

There was no time to kick the air, and the sword sea in the heart of Lin Yun's eyebrows instantly boiled, and the golden villain and the golden Canglong were released at the same time and turned into golden light to bathe the whole body

"chop!"

Lin Yun's heart uttered a roar of anger, and the divine sky sword was blessed by the power of the sun like stars. It turned into countless sword shadows and chopped away at the remaining chains of the broken sword.

Click! CLICK!

In a flash, the chain shakes and the shock overflows with amazing power.

Poop!

Under such tremor, Lin Yun vomited blood, and his face became pale.

Cut!

Lin Yun roared and refused to admit defeat.

There was blood spilling from his eyes, the chain cracked, and the power released became more amazing.

Come again!

Lin Yun roared, and the power of the stars like the sun was vented.

Click!

Under the great power of the chain, it suddenly broke, and an ancient evil soul broke free.

The fierce soul looks like a dragon, with wings on its back, snow-white all over its body, and two claws like an eagle under its abdomen. Only here is golden.

This is the archaic Yinglong, the name has a dragon, but it has little to do with the dragon clan. It is a family of its own. It has the art of returning to the sky and returning to the sun. It can crush the pure blood dragon. It has the supreme ferocity. It was born in chaos and Hongmeng.

After it broke free of the chain, it immediately ran rampant in Lin Yun's body, with a ferocious force to smash Lin Yun's body.

Bang!

Lin Yun immediately vomited blood, he is now very troublesome, the purple and gold dragon patterns on his body are all released.

Congealed into a black dragon and turned into a cocoon of Jackie Chan, he is undergoing a transformation. His body is much weaker than usual.

But after all, it was suppressed by Shenxiao sword. It was just a fierce soul. Lin Yun's body was the cage in which it was imprisoned. It was not so easy to get rid of it.

At the moment, Lin Yun was covered with blood, even his forehead was no exception.

He did not stop, with the spirit of the sky sword and the sun furnace like stars, continue to cut the remaining chain.

The sixth and seventh shackles were cut off one after another. Taigu magic Phoenix and Taigu Youying were released.

Magic Phoenix is a different species of heaven and earth, the fallen leader of Phoenix Protoss, leaving only a few words in ancient books, mysterious and terrifying.

As for Taigu Youying, it is said that it was born in the coldest and darkest netherworld. It is different from the devil emperor who degenerated for the Phoenix. Taigu Youying is a symbol of darkness, desolation and death. Its origin is more mysterious than magic Phoenix. There are only a few words recorded in ancient books.

Click!

When the eighth chain was completely broken, the last Archaean evil spirit was born. It was dark and full of dark bloodthirsty power.

Lin Yun's heart felt inexplicably shaken. He felt that Canglong Shengtian Jue was hindered and could not run smoothly.

This is ghost!

The dragon family's nemesis, in the Archaean period, even the Dragon could not compete with it. We can imagine how terrible it was.

At the same time, eight fierce spirits, viper, Qianqi, candlelong, Kunpeng, Yinglong, menghuang, Youying and GuiGui, all gathered together at the same time, releasing the terrible pressure of destroying heaven and earth in Lin Yun's body.

Poop!

Lin Yun couldn't hold on. He vomited out a mouthful of blood and continued to vomit blood.The breath of life passes at a speed visible to the naked eye. These evil spirits have no intelligence. Only instinct and magic power exist, but only in this way, Lin Yun's body, which is comparable to the thousand grain holy ware, can't carry it.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, thunder rolling, this space has become incomparably dark.

Lin Yun's body burst out endless magic light. On his pale face, it was cloudy and sunny, and his face was distorted. Sometimes he laughed and sometimes he was angry. His mood was completely affected by the magic power of the ancient fierce soul.

He can't hold on!

Even the physical body can not maintain, even can not control the mood.

In his body, Lin Yun's body is the cage. They want to break away from the cage and come to the world to show the ancient ferocity again.

"No No No.... "

Xiaobingfeng sat on the snow knife and cried loudly. Her innocent little face was full of sad color.

"I don't want you dead, Ben di I really don't want to lose you

Xiaobingfeng almost cried and collapsed. She could do nothing, even if she could.

This is Lin Yun's own choice of road, no outsider can help him, he wants to take the road of the supreme, destined to be far away from ancient times, even if he knows it is death, he must kneel down to finish it.

It is this despair and powerlessness that makes xiaobingfeng cry so sad that her heart aches and pains.

After she woke up, she had never been as sad as she was now. She broke down and cried. She was so miserable that she was in great pain.

It turns out that he is so important in his heart.

When did it happen?

After she was bullied by Ye Ziling, the guy gently braided her hair. It was the fish that the guy roasted for her when she was chasing the galloping sword. Was it that he lost his temper because of his love after he saw his mistake, or Luohua wants to kill her. That guy stands in front of her.

Perhaps just two people simply get along, she has been sleeping for 100000 years, already withered heart, has quietly sprouted.

Is someone crying?

Lin Yun, in the collapse, seems to hear the cry of the gods. The cry is clear, like jade in the cloud, and the immortal is crying It was the Phoenix in tears for him.

It's xiaobingfeng crying I can't die!

Lin Yun is out of control, his body is broken, and his sword spirit is broken and he returns to his eyebrows.

At the moment, he can not even control the body, only the brow is dim, many double sword spirits are still in control.

If you want to save yourself, only the sword!

So far, only a small part of the mysterious "broken sword" has been pulled out. Only it can really suppress the eight evil spirits.

The so-called eight evil lock soul, clearly is the sword lock eight fierce!

But Lin Yun has never really manipulated this "broken sword". Even the body of the broken sword is also passively released.

He never tried that kind of taboo power. He didn't dare, couldn't, and didn't want to. He always escaped from the sword in his heart. He has been reluctant to admit that the sword makes him feel scared, makes him feel uneasy, afraid of being destroyed by it.

Even he was afraid of the sword.

But now there is no way to retreat, we must face our heart, at least this time we have to actively shake it.

Boom!

The little golden man flew out of the sea of swords and came to the most mysterious place in Lin Yun's body. It was like a dark abyss with endless darkness.

In this abyss, the broken sword is extremely eye-catching, mysterious and terrifying. It seems that once pulled out, it can cut off Archaea!

Whoa!

Broken sword released a little cold light, looking at the golden villain flying, looked very disdainful.

Shua Shua!

The light on the little golden man immediately peeled off like a snowflake, and the light continued to dim. If it goes on like this, it may be completely extinguished before it is close.

If the sword soul dies, Lin Yun will die!

But he never looked back, facing the broken sword and letting the light go out like snowflakes.

When the light is completely dim, the golden man reaches for the handle of the broken sword.

It was very close, but this step was thousands of miles away. No matter how he reached out his hand, he could not hold the sword handle in front of him, but the farther away he was.

The broken sword trembled slightly, as if mocking.

Puff, the reality is that Lin Yun spits out blood from his mouth, and he has no vitality.

The little golden man almost became transparent. Just as it was about to disappear completely, the abyss of the nether world burst out with the song of a dragon.

Lin Yun's second sword soul, regardless of his own body, turned into a brilliant light. He gave up his life and died and directly ran into the broken sword's body.

It is too bold, broken sword angry!!

Close to the golden Canglong, like glass like one after another, can delay such an instant.

Almost transparent, the golden villain grabbed the handle of the sword. At that moment, the eight fierce spirits in his body became quiet.

It's not over!

Lin Yun roared in his heart, controlling the golden villain and pulling out the hilt by half an inch.Click!

The light sweeps across the sky, as if the universe is magnificent, and the eight evil spirits are treated as pink ink in a flash and burst out continuously from its pores. It's terrible. The power of broken sword is so strong that it makes Lin Yun shocked.

The fierce soul fragments and the blood on the top of the barren mountain fuse, sending out a majestic breath, becoming thick and sacred.

This is the first time Lin Yun took the initiative to pull out half an inch, with the heart of death, to achieve unprecedented achievements.

It seems that what he holds is not a sword, but a world. The body of the sword contains a terrible force that makes people feel numb. It can't be predicted or shaken. At the same time, many pieces of old information appeared in his mind, constantly flashing.

It's time!

He opened his eyes and his withered body moved.

"Yes, I'm fine."

Lin Yun whispered to himself and stood up fiercely. He laughed at Xiao Bingfeng. Xiaobingfeng broke her tears to smile and could not speak. She was too excited.

Lin Yun's emaciated body is rickety, want to fall down at any time, but still one punch blows out.

Bang!

The majestic stars in his body are surging out, just like the sun rising slowly, reflecting the void and making the 36 days transparent.

Lin Yun looked up. Through the thirty-six heavens, he saw four immortal congenital stars, namely, Canglong, Zhuque, Xuanwu and Baihu.

Then he saw another hundred of the supreme signs, which are immortal and whose light occupies the whole universe.

In addition, there are hundreds of millions of astrology, which are numerous and full of stars, but all the light is covered by the supreme astrology.

The one hundred pictures of the supreme stars are huge and vast. At the core of the painting, there are stars of different styles. Some are bright, some are fairies, some are magic lights, some are spotless, some are beautiful. They are the creators of the supreme astrology.

He heard a lot of whispers, old and cold, full of disdain for him, let him quickly stop, otherwise it would be a dead end.

One hundred supreme astrology does not represent the birth of the Dragon era. There are only one hundred of them. Every supreme astrology has its inheritors. For example, if Lin Yun is willing, he will also become the inheritor.

, which contains a number of supreme will, they feel what Lin Yun is going to do.

"You are challenging us!"

"You want to die!"

"The supreme light, do not blaspheme, stop

"If you go your own way, you will die!"

……

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth lifted up a smile. There was a trace of stubbornness and disobedience in the smile, as well as the extremely cold and arrogant: "I never believe it. There are really impossible things in this world!"

With his hands waving, the fierce soul and blood on the top of the barren mountain seem to merge into ink.

Lin Yun splashed ink and began to draw his own painting.

Boom!

In the roaring sound, there is a golden painting paper unfolding like substance. Lin Yun's waving hands are like pushing a magic brush, shaking the world.

In this way, the golden painting paper, archaic Yinglong, is sketched out one by one.

What an amazing picture it is!

The golden light is shining, and each stroke contains endless majestic blood and endless vitality. Lin Yun's eyes are bleeding and his hair is flying. There are all kinds of holy lights lingering in the pen tip between heaven and earth.

When Taigu Yinglong had finished drawing successfully, Lin yundun stopped, and he closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

Before the golden villain holding the broken sword, Lin Yun had a lot of information in his mind, all about the ancient eight murderers.

When I open my eyes, my eyes are bright. I write poems beside the golden scroll. Every word has a divine light.

When the poem is finished, the first painting volume is finished.

Xiaobingfeng looks at it carefully. She reads it in a soft voice, and her face suddenly changes: "cut Hongmeng on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and return to the sky to show her magic power."

Thirty six days, one hundred supreme stars, the light is comparable to the congenital stars, as if eternal, immortal.

Under great pressure, Lin Yun began to draw the second volume of painting, which is the Archean snake. After the painting was finished, there were poems to express the words.

"The ghost of the snake bewilders all directions, and the stars change in a chaotic way."

He keeps painting and writing, and xiaobingfeng is more and more shocked when she reads poems.

"I have God's eyes to divide the sun and the moon. When I think about it, I was born in the eternal cold. This is the ancient candle dragon."

"Ancient magic Phoenix Looking back, the gods and Buddhas dare not appear. "

These poems are too terrible to describe. She knew what it meant in ancient times, and every word contained incomparable power.

The ROC rises with the wind one day and soars to the sky.

The power of poverty and strangeness determines the heaven and earth, destroys the earth and breaks Yin and Yang!

In ancient times, there is one less round in the world.

Chaos has not been born, I have been born, a breath called out the dragon.Kunpeng, Qianqi, Youying and GuiGui unfolded one after another, and the eight fortune stars were painted. Lin Yun was able to splash ink with a brush, forming an instant.

The golden scrolls floating around Lin Yun, the poems in each scroll are inconspicuous, but they seem to be permeated with taboo like power to suppress the star images of the eight evil spirits.

"It's not the last one..."

Lin Yun continues to paint. He uses Qi and blood as his ink, original vitality as his drawing paper, and Shenxiao sword as his brush. If he is careless, he will die and be directly ignited and burned to ashes.

His eyes are clear, and if he wants to make the supreme picture, he must take the last step.

It is necessary to have a sword to suppress the eight evils of the ancient times, and to have a sword to carry the power of the eight evils of the ancient times and break out the power of burying heaven.

Poof!

When the final ninth painting was unfolded, Lin Yun's blood spurted on the painting, and his body was split everywhere, and there was blood overflowing.

One after another, he painted stars one after another in his paintings, and he was painting the starry sky in the universe.

Lin Yun is wobbly, a bit unable to hold on, he pauses, immediately a large amount of sudden wave.

The outline of the universe stars appears, but these are the future. He just outlines the vague and boundless outline. What he really wants to draw is in the next last stroke.

In his eyes, the divine light surged, and the two sword spirits in the deep of his eyebrows were dim, but he still kept releasing the majestic sword meaning.

This stroke injects all the essence, Qi and spirit of Lin Yun. As he glides, there is a sound like the earth shattering in his ears.

From thirty-six days away, the supremacy of the astrology kept bombarding him, and all kinds of will roared in his ears.

Lin Yun turned a deaf ear, allowing the consumption of blood and vitality, writing constantly. For a long time, a magic sword was hung on the top of thirty-six days.

Boom!

The nine paintings are also put together at this moment, and the supreme astrology is completed.

In ancient times, eight murderers were buried with one sword.

Lin Yunsong opened his hand and let the complete burial stars escape into his body, and the divine light burst out. And all sorts of creeping, creeping life in the forest.

His blood, his body, his vitality, his edge, with an unprecedented speed, crazy sudden advance.

Between a thought, completely changed.

There is invincible style, blooming in this world, in the burial of flower childe Lin Yun.

This chapter is nearly 5000 words. I want to finish it in one breath, so it's a little late. The official account is available. We can find photos in historical news. Ha ha, look at your messages. I feel that I will be able to eat without having to write a book and face it. 】

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