Chapter 741 Nine Ten Thousand Zhangs of Orange Light
Lin Fan's expression was very serious and he was worried because Qinglin actually came with the decree of the first generation of Yiyuanzi, and was already comprehension of the heavenly power.
This made him very angry, because the order of the first generation of Yiyuanzi must have been given to Qinglin by the contemporary Yiyuanzi, so there is no need to say more.
Very unfair.
As the head of the holy land, he should have been just, but he is so disappointed to be so tempted by being so tempted by Qinglin.
But now is not the time to consider whether it is fair or not. Instead, we should seize the time, comprehend the heavenly power, and strive to be ahead of Qinglin. At the very least, don’t be too late for him, otherwise everything will be in danger.
Yuan Beast is silent. Since he has carried the imperial power, he has only given him a fate of heaven every time he is born. As for whether he can understand the fate of heaven, it is not his business. Moreover, this is also what the emperor has decided for him before he passed away.
rule.
Now, is it going to break it?
Tianbei looked at the Yuan Beast and said, "What are you still thinking about? Didn't I explain it clearly with you at the beginning?"
Yuan Beast sighed: "Treat special treatment in special times."
A crack was cracked again between the eyebrows of the Yuan beast, and there was a red essence and blood appearing in the crack, becoming a dragon-shaped body, with a strong aura flowing out.
It was just a drop of essence and blood, which made Lin Fan feel that this drop of blood seemed to suppress the illusion of heaven and earth.
The aura of the Yuan Beast suddenly weakened as the blood of the goblin flew out, and the forceful light in the dragon's eyes dimmed.
Lin Fan's eyes were hot, and he looked at the essence and blood that were rushing towards him. He knew that this essence and blood was the carrier of the One Yuan Heavenly Ability. If he wanted to practice the One Yuan Heavenly Ability, he had to lure the essence and blood into his body.
Only then did he realize why Yiyuan Tiangong is so unpredictable, and before history, there were no Yiyuan disciples who successfully practiced it, but why it was not passed down.
It is just because this Yuantian Gong requires the essence and blood of the Yuan beast to guide it. Just this point, this Yuantian Gong is a technique that cannot be passed on from outside.
“Buzz!”
The soul is trembling, the body is about to collapse, and the essence and blood of the Yuan beast has been immersed in Lin Fan's soul sea. It is a drop of blood, but now it is changing various battle bodies.
From the four symbols, to birds, fish and insects, to swords, guns, swords, and halberds, or plants, but no matter how the essence and blood are changing, Lin Fan feels supreme fighting spirit, these are all tangible forces of attack
reflect.
In Lin Fan's perception, a grass can cut down the stars, and a grain of sand can fill the sea of the universe.
"Is this the tangible manifestation of the Heavenly Kung Fu?"
Lin Fan was frowning, his soul stood in the sky on the sea of souls, watching the transformation of essence and blood.
"This is the ultimate heavenly skill, unique to the emperor's realm. People in other realms cannot be guessed. You can first imprint your soul and reach that realm and you will naturally understand it."
Lin Fan's souls were all exposed, because a figure who could not see clearly appeared: "The first generation Yiyuanzi!!!"
He screamed.
He had seen this figure before, and it was indeed the first generation of Yiyuanzi.
"Just a wisp of immortal true spirit." Yi Yuanzi said: "You don't have to worry about it, treat me as air, or a drop of water in your tumbling sea of souls, and quietly realize the heavenly power."
Lin Fan took a deep breath. Now is not the time to remember his affairs. The most urgent task is to understand the heavenly power.
"One Yuan Tiangong is divided into three layers. The first layer borrows ancient, present, and future bodies, condenses four major battle souls. The second layer devours can devour everything, including the enemy's vitality, soul power, spiritual soul, etc., and the third layer...
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The first generation Yiyuanzi seemed to smile: "Assimilation."
Lin Fan frowned, assimilation? What does that mean?
"Boom!"
The essence and blood are not evolving into everything, but are quietly suspended on the soul, and there is a figure of a Yuan beast that has shrunk by tens of millions of times.
An orange light shone down, covering Lin Fan's soul, as if leading him into the bloodiest battlefield.
On the other side.
Qinglin, who seemed to faint, had her face twisted constantly, and her closed thin lips roared silently from time to time, as if she was experiencing the most terrifying nightmare.
"Who do you think they can understand it first?" Tianbei asked Yuan Beast.
Yuan Beast shook his head: "Of course it's Qinglin, just because I cut off his future body and sucked his devouring power. It's naturally easier to understand."
Tianbei looked at Lin Fan sitting cross-legged and said, "I hope he can have time. I have learned something from their spiritual consciousness. These two people have a great revenge."
outside world.
No one left, even the more than 10,000 disciples who were eliminated were waiting nervously.
They really want to see if they are lucky enough to see someone who can practice the One Yuan Heavenly Master.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people who were still sitting cross-legged in the orange aperture.
Of course, everyone also knew that if Qinglin and Lin Fan really practiced the One Yuan Heavenly Mastery, it means that the other party would suffer the bloodiest suppression.
Holy lands may collapse because of this.
The disciples of Dugu Yishi sneered coldly: "Haha, it's so supportive. I know there is no hope, but I'm still sitting in there. I'm pretending to be mooing and enjoying this highly anticipated feeling?"
Li Guang pointed: "You go and install one for me. Can the orange aperture be strong enough? If so, why don't you force yourself to enjoy this feeling?"
The disciple turned around and smiled at Li Guang: "You should be arrogant, but this kind of life will not last long. After the sword comes out, you will definitely kill Lin Fan. Then you will die miserably."
Li Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by Chen Xuandong. Chen Xuandong looked at the disciple: "So confident?"
The disciples of Dugu Yishi sneered, with a trace of contempt on the corner of their mouths, turned their heads away, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Li Guang and others.
Dugu Nihuang looked at Qingluan and the other four people and said, "Are you still holding your expectations?"
Qingluan glanced at Dugu Nihuang: "Are you still hopeless?"
"Despair?" Dugu Nihuang's face looked strange: "Let's wait and see."
Everyone in Lin Fanyi’s side had worries in their eyes. Can he succeed in practicing?
"Raging!"
Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a shocking beam of light suddenly penetrated into the sky above Qinglin's head!
This shocking beam of light was so scary, several feet thick, and rushed out of Qinglin's sky spirit cover, like an orange dragon.
Moreover, there are immortal sounds in this beam, strange phenomena, and yellow and orange lights condense into four big characters - one, Yuan, Tian, Gong!!
"Okay! Hahaha... It really lives up to expectations!"
"Look at how many feet of light this rising up! If there is ten thousand, it means that the Holy Son Qinglin has successfully practiced the Heavenly Achievement!"
"Quick! Hurry! Read historical books and check the most detailed records!"
Everyone in Qinglin's lineage was in a state of excitement, laughing loudly, and they were all crazy.
Many celebrities were carefully reading the almost decaying books. After a while, a Supreme Elder from the One Yuan Holy Land was trembling: "Son of the Holy Son, practicing has become a divine skill!"
His voice was very old and weak, but it was like a thunder that exploded directly into the souls of everyone here, making everyone feel numb!
Qinglin actually practiced the One Yuan Heavenly Mastery!!
It broke the convention that no one has practiced to become one-yuan heavenly ritual for tens of thousands of years!
"Haha...haha..."
The people from Qinglin's lineage were laughing, their eyes were so sharp, as if they knew that Qinglin had cultivated Yiyuan Tiangong, they had already become the masters of this Yuan, and were arrogant, except for still being respectful to Yiyuanzi.
,The others, even including Snow Beauty, are still not taken seriously by them.
And Mr. Qi and others' expressions changed drastically!
The most worrying situation has emerged!
A bloody killing game is about to begin!
Of course, only the beautiful Snow, Yi Yuanzi, and the oldest immortal beings who are familiar with the heavenly rituals, feel strange.
Chapter completed!