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Chapter 305 He is creating a myth!

Plants and trees are born close to Taoism and have an unparalleled advantage! Moreover, the wisteria Taoist tree has an unknown origin.

It used to be a companion tree beside the Stone Statue of the Barbarian God, and listened to the Avenue all year round.

After a long time, it became the ancient sacrifice spirit.

So many unique conditions combined to create a legend.

After achieving a quiet period of one month, I realized the legend of 50% through the Nine-Turn Ancient Heavenly Master! Fan Manshou and Han Ye were chatting and strolling in the ancestral place.

Suddenly, an aurora appeared in the sky! The aurora was colorful and bloomed in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, making the surroundings look extremely colorful.

"The aurora is born and the Gu Tiangong appears. This is an aurora, and he has realized it with all his understanding!"

Fan Manshou's body stiffened, and even himself was shocked.

What's going on?

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Ye Yun realized the ancient heavenly mastery?

Isn't this a bit crazy?

This is no longer breaking the record, but creating myths! "Class leader, look at this..." Fan Manshou looked at Han Ye, about to say something.

But before the words were finished, the second aurora rose into the sky again.

"Twenty percent, how did this guy do it?"

Han Ye's eyes were dazzling. Ye Yun could realize 20% of the Gutian masterpiece, which was completely within their expectations. This was not surprising.

What really exceeded their expectations was a matter of time.

Too fast, not to use half a quarter of an hour.

Just as they were stunned, three aurora borealis rushed out in the sky.

Adding to the previous two, a total of five aurora lights, reflected in the sky, it is extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Each path is extremely dazzling and vigorous, like a real dragon roaring in the sky! "Fifty percent, this guy has fully realized the ancient heavenly skills of our tribe!"

Han Ye felt a dream, a quarter of an hour... this was simply a myth.

At this moment, a purple cloud rushed out of the ancestral land, evaporating endlessly, and the runes were dazzling.

An endless branch stretched out, and the mist was heavy, accompanied by the chaotic light.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient tree appeared! "Sir Sacrifice Lord!"

"Sacrifice to the Spirit!"

Fan Manshou and Han Ye's expressions changed and they performed a kneeling ceremony.

Unexpectedly, even the ancient sacrifice spirits of their tribe were alarmed.

“Who is this guy?

In a quarter of an hour, I realized the complete Gutian Gong!”

The Wisteria Taoist Tree was very surprised. His body was chaotic and floating, and his voice was empty.

He is a sacred tree beside the Barbarian God Stone Statue, and he is born to listen to Taoist sounds.

But even so, it took a whole month to realize the ancient heavenly master.

However... this guy doesn't need to do it for a day! "That person is the younger generation's dog son, Han Ting."

Han Ye answered truthfully, his voice was steady, but he still contained a hint of pride.

Just as they were chatting, a dazzling light rose again in the sky.

This ray of light surpasses everything, as if it can stop time.

This is not an aurora, but a five-colored light.

The five colors have always been mysterious and owned by the gods! I saw this five colors of light lying across the temple and never dispersed.

"Wow!"

The dragon and tiger leaping up and down, the true phoenix is ​​reborn, and even all spirits appear! They are accompanying the temple! The entire temple is glowing, as if the divine essence inside is completely released! "The blessing of the barbarian god..." Han Ye, Fan Manshou, and the wisteria Taoist tree were all scared.

They have always thought that the blessing of the Barbarian God is just a ancestral teaching and may not really exist.

However, now... they witnessed it with their own eyes! The wisteria tree appeared in a human form, and he said quietly: "This guy is not simple, it's easy to train!"

Fan Manshou and Han Ye nodded, and they naturally knew Han Ting's potential.

After saying that, the purple clouds surging, and the ancient sacrificial spirit escaped.

In the temple, Ye Yun's eyes were closed, and he was wandering with lightning lights all over his body! He realized the Nine-Turn Ancient Heavenly Mastery, and used it to activate his life spring! To be precise, it was not the life spring, but the sea of ​​life.

Other people’s life spring is really just a life spring. In the Dantian, a source of spiritual power similar to that of the spring is opened up.

However, Ye Yun is different! As early as when he was practicing, he had already transformed into a sea of ​​dantian.

Now the Danhai has been completely activated, just like a dragon soaring into the Nine Seas! His Danhai is indeed very terrifying. After activation, blue waves are rippling and huge waves are rolling.

It is hard to imagine that the Dantian of a human warrior would be so terrible.

Not only that, there are two terrifying forces dormant above the Dan Sea.

One of them is the aura of desolation, and the other is the power of rebellion.

And above these two forces, a black stone floats quietly.

A faint light wandered on the stone, and a faint green light fell from time to time.

This is the manifestation of vitality brewing! "Breakthrough is coming!"

Ye Yun murmured that now he can enter the Mingquan realm at any time, but he is still restraining it.

Because once he breaks through, he will lead to endless heavenly tribulations! He doesn't want to waste such heavenly tribulations, and it will be of great use to keep them as a gift.

Of course, disaster can only be disaster and cannot change.

However, if he survived it alone, then this disaster would be his disaster alone.

If a group of people pass by, it will be a group of people's disaster! The heavenly disaster is definitely a great weapon with endless magical uses! After sitting quietly for a long time, Ye Yun finally covered up the waves on his body and walked out of the temple.

Han Ye and Fan Manshou have been waiting for a long time.

Both of them had a sense of praise, and at the same time they felt that time was passing.

An inconspicuous boy in the past has grown up to be proud of even his father.

"Han Ting, from today on, you will be Xuanzi of Abang tribe!"

"I can give you a supreme treasure from the Abang tribe, the witch hunting bow!"

Han Ye's voice was cautious and gave him a witch hunting bow. He thought about it for a long time.

"Witch Hunting?

!”

Ye Yun's heart skipped a beat. The name alone was full of evil spirits! "That's right, witch hunting!"

"But if you don't get their approval, you won't be able to draw the bow at all!"

Han Ye nodded and gave Ye Yun a dose of heart-boosting medicine.

This witch hunting bow is very tough and has followed Xuanzi in total for three generations.

But in those years... there was no arrow or a sound.

Even in the end, it was hailed as the most terrifying waste treasure.

It is terrible because of its explosive power, and it is said to be able to hunt witches! As for the use of waste, it is because after three generations of Xuanzi, no one can send an arrow, which is like a waste.

In short, it is gorgeous waste.

After saying that, Han Ye sacrificed a large bow from the storage bag.

This big bow is very simple and looks painted black all over.
Chapter completed!
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