At the cost of a martial arts mark, the spiritual power pillar rushed directly to a long distance, becoming closer to the Eye of Heaven.

A cold light flashed, and the coldness in the eyes of the Eye of Heaven became even heavier. Under his own power, he could still move forward, which challenged its power. There were three thousand lights flashing in his eyes.

Yuan Lin is not unfamiliar with these three thousand rays of light. It is the Three Thousand Great Ways belonging to the Eye of Heaven. Yuan Lin can also feel the power of martial arts in the Three Thousand Great Ways.

All three thousand rays of light were shot out. In the blink of an eye, a pillar of heavenly Taoist entangled with three thousand rays of light was formed, shot out from the Eye of Heaven, and collided with the spiritual power. The pillar of spiritual power was vulnerable and collapsed halfway.

"Damn it, the Eye of Heaven is so strong." Yuan Lin was so angry that he vomited blood. His eyes were even more sharp. He looked at the Martial Dao Seals. Without hesitation, he reached out and fell into the spiritual pillar.

"Isn't it enough? Then come again..."

One, two, three...ten... fifteen.

Yuan Lin almost fainted after tearing off sixteen martial arts marks. If it weren't for the support of that obsession, Yuan Lin might have persisted to this point.

He tore off the sixteen martial arts traces in an instant, a madman, an absolute madman.

But it’s not crazy!

How can you go against the will of heaven without determination?

Sixteen traces entered the spiritual pillar and continued to burn, forming a blood-colored light, wrapping the entire spiritual pillar.

"Break him open to me, any ants that block me will be crushed by the most direct one. Even if you are the Eye of Heaven, you can only break it."

The sixteen martial arts and Taoist traces were all burning in Yuan Lin's crazy thoughts. The powerful blood-colored spiritual power pillar directly shattered the Heavenly Dao Pillar, and finally *** in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

roar!

A crisp sound of brokenness, the Eye of Heaven looked at the spiritual power pillar in the eyes of the *** eyes in disbelief, and made a roar that was extremely shrill. Yuan Lin's thought moved, and the blood-colored spiritual power pillar suddenly burst out at this time, blood-colored,

Black suddenly surged out, and the anger that had accumulated all its abruptly exploded at this moment.

Boom! The Eye of Heaven was completely broken, and the last barrier that blocked Yuan Lin's breakthrough was broken.

The tense nerve finally relaxed, and the whole body was extremely tired. But the next moment when the Eye of Heaven was broken, a huge momentum emanated from Yuan Lin's body, and Yuan Lin knew that he had broken through.

The aura emitted also became the Daochu Realm, but this aura is still rising. It is the peak of the Daochu Realm at the beginning and the early stage, and the peak of the middle stage of the Daochu Realm, and the peak of the late stage of the Daochu Realm, and the breakthrough is instantly.

The peak of the Daochu Realm finally stopped.

Once he broke through, he was at the peak of the Daochu Realm. He was indeed a monster. Yuan Lin was very happy. From then on, he was no longer a powerful soul.

"Daochu Realm?" The young spiritual god's eyes were almost glaring out. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his eyes. The aura emitted at the moment of breaking through was actually Daochu Realm.

This... the young spiritual god who has survived for countless years has doubted his eyes for the first time.

At the same time, a bad feeling spreads in my heart. The Yuanshen Stage has the strength no less than the Taoist Lord, so what kind of strength will it have once you break through?

Uneasiness prompted him to quickly turn Yuan Linzhi. Looking at the deserted monument blocking him, the young spiritual god's eyes became even stronger. He flew over directly, and his purple palm continued to fall. He walked away and reached out to grab it.

Yuan Lin.

"Boy, do you dare?" Old Qing raised his eyebrows and flew out of the deserted monument, allowing the original body of the deserted monument to resist the purple palm. He flew over to block the young spiritual god.

"I'm going to touch Yuan Lin again." Old Qing reached out and grabbed it, and a blue spear appeared in his hand. His palm shook, and the blue spear fiercely stabbed the young spiritual god's head.

"Get out, old guy." The young spiritual god sneered with a hideous sneer, his palm shone purple light, and he cut off the purple spear with one palm, and then another purple palm hit the Qing Lao.

"Boy, I was born in Chaos. I have seen many ants like you, but I still dare to be arrogant in front of me." The green light shines on the body, and a huge green spear pierced the purple palm in one fell swoop.

"Chaos were born? Old immortal, do you think this god is a fool?" The young spiritual god sneered disdainfully, held the purple knife with one hand, and slashed at Qing Lao with a powerful attack in a blink of an eye.

A shield in Qing's hand was blocked by a shield in the shape of a stele. The purple knife slashed up, and the purple light was like Mars splashing. The two ends of the shield flap disappeared. Qing's old was shaken away by the powerful force.

"Damn it, I can't use the power without my original body. I actually fell into a murder by such an ant."

Just now, he was entangled with the young spiritual god and sensed that Yuan Lin had broken through, Old Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Yuan Lin didn't move, which made Old Qing very angry. He shouted angrily, "Boy Yuan Lin, hurry up and break through the Daochu realm,

The projection of the Heavenly Dao will appear, and the most important thing is to understand the projection of the Heavenly Dao and carve the traces of the Tao.”

Yuan Lin was stunned and couldn't help but wonder that there was no so-called projection of the way of heaven.

Then, he suddenly woke up. Could it be the broken Eye of Heaven?

The will sink into the broken place, the eyes of the Heavenly Dao were broken, and then there were fragments of the Heavenly Dao wandering. At one glance, I saw the wandering blood-colored martial arts fragments. I suddenly felt happy.

"Okay, okay..." He laughed, his mind divided tens of thousands of ways, linking these blood-colored martial arts fragments. Among the martial arts fragments, a kind of mysterious martial arts flowed in the mind and will. Suddenly, Yuan Lin was immersed in it, in his will.

One by one, like martial arts being played, very clear and easy to understand. It is thousands of times clearer than the martial arts projection when Yuan Lin portrayed the traces of martial arts before.

"So broad, profound, and mysterious martial arts, I actually integrated it with one's sense. So good... OK!"

In the will, Yuan Lin was ecstatic, and thoughts moved, blood-colored clots appeared, and a large blood-colored pen appeared. Yuan Lin's soul suddenly burst out two blood lights, and he grabbed the blood-colored pen appeared in the hands of the soul, and the large blood-colored pen waved it.

A trace of the martial arts appeared, and then quickly penetrated into Yuan Lin's will, becoming Yuan Lin's trace of the martial arts.

A feeling of unobstructedness arises in the purple will, and the previous feeling of fatigue is swept away.

Almost waved a hand and there was a large amount of blood-colored martial arts fragments floating in the sky, like stars in the sky, blood lights rushed into the blood-colored pen, Yuan Lin excitedly waved the blood-colored pen. When he was at his limit, a big pen

Next, there were fifteen martial arts marks at one time, and the speed of carving was several times faster than before on Chitian Island.

"It's so satisfying. There are already seven hundred, ten times more than the sixty-two marks carved by Chitian Island. However, these broken martial arts fragments are too mysterious and difficult to understand." Yuan Lin

I was so excited that I was about to yell.

Although the final martial arts fragments are too difficult to understand and the speed of portraying is much slower. However, Yuan Lin still portrays it hard. He had something to do in just a few minutes and now there are nearly 900 channels. You can break through it by portraying some of them.

Thousand Ways.

boom!

But at this moment, a roar came from outside, and Yuan Lin frowned. It was Mr. Qing who was beaten away. The young man came directly to capture Yuan Lin with zero net worth.

After a while, Mr. Qing was at a disadvantage.

I suddenly browed and looked at the blood-colored martial arts all over the sky. The speed of carving is getting more and more difficult now, and there will be few more tricks when I continue to carve them. Now I copy these martial arts. Although the effect may be reduced by a hundred times, it is better than nothing.

My mind instantly turned to the fragments of martial arts, recording the mysterious martial arts, then withdrew and returned to his will.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Mr. Qing was beaten away again and again, but was blocked in front of Yuan Lin again and again.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but be a little crystal clear. Then the Juntian stick appeared in his hand. The demon god's wings shook and appeared in front of Old Qing to block the purple palm.

"Yuan Lin, have you finished the portrayal?" Old Qing said in surprise.

"Yeah, Old Qing." Yuan Lin nodded.

"This time, how many have been portrayed? It should be more than one hundred ways!" Qing Lao said expectantly. But he felt a little upset. Last time, Chitian Island had the help of innate spiritual roots, which was amazing. This time, he had the help of the innate spiritual roots.

, In such a bad situation, it may be a little bit worse. But Mr. Qing is sure that Yuan Lin has expectations.

Yuan Lin smiled and decided to let Mr. Qing feel it. The hundreds of bottles were floating in front of him, and the pill instantly turned into powder and sucked into his abdominal cavity. At the same time, a powerful aura was emitting.

"The peak of the Daochu Realm, just breaking through is the peak of the Daochu Realm?" Old Qing's eyes widened, feeling the aura on Yuan Lin's body, it was really the peak of the Daochu Realm.

Old Qing vaguely felt that this was related to the large number of spiritual cores that had been swallowed up before.

The young spiritual god on the ground was also frowning, with a large number of Yuan Lins. He just broke through the Daochu Realm. No matter how he broke through the Daochu Realm, it was no problem to break through the Daochu Realm, depending on his appearance.

How strange!

But before it was finished, the breath disappeared, and a suffocating breath erupted like a volcano, sweeping a thousand meters away.

In him, his powerful aura was released without hesitation, without any reservation.

The rolling demonic aura was like wolf smoke rising, rising straight into the sky, and its long purple and golden hair grew at an astonishing speed, growing all the way to its buttocks. There was blood flashing in the pair of golden eyes, constantly flashing rapidly.

Then, every time it flashed, a forceful pressure gushed out like a tide, waving away in all directions. Around the body, there was a circle of blood-colored will, spinning like lightning at an unprecedented speed.

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One round after another, the rotation is fast to the peak, and a blood-colored vortex is formed, forming an extremely domineering kingly aura. It swings out like a mountain of mountains and seas, and explodes completely without reservation.

This momentum is too powerful in the Taoist realm, and all the nine hundred martial arts traces in their will are lit up. Yuan Lin stood there, as if the martial arts were located, and the pressure of martial arts swept across the Qing Lao and the young spiritual god.

The eyes of the old man Qing and the young spiritual god shrank again and again, and finally expanded suddenly and became dull.

Qing Lao Cang pointed his finger at Yuan Lin and said tremblingly, "Boy Yuan Lin, how many martial arts marks have you carved?" He was thrilling in his heart. This momentum was definitely not all about carving more than a hundred traces.

Yes...at least there are more, is it... three hundred ways?

Old Qing could no longer describe his shock.

"Old Qing, I have carved nine hundred martial arts marks." Yuan Lin said with a smile.

What?

Nine hundred ways?

Old Qing almost fainted, nine hundred times, even Old Qing almost died. The first thought was impossible, but looking at Yuan Lin's serious expression, he knew that Yuan Lin could not be joking.

Nine hundred ways, Mr. Qing can’t understand the concept much better.

"Abnormal, monster, giant monster..."

Mr. Qing couldn't find many appropriate adjectives to describe Yuan Lin.

(To be continued!)!~!
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