Creating your own magical powers is easier said than done.
But when Ling Tian really wanted to do it, he realized how difficult it was.
It is said that Ling Tian possesses ten thousand ways, but it seems that Ling Tian has never really used the power of ten thousand ways.
Now that I think about it, it's really sad.
However, standing in front of the Law of Ten Thousand Daos caused Ling Tian to lose all direction in an instant.
He wants to create his own magical power, but what is the magical power!?
Could it be that there is really a magical power more powerful than Qi Tian Shou and Dao Chong Sword Technique!?:
Prisoner's hand...
Ling Tian raised his hand, and the hand that captured the sky appeared from between heaven and earth.
This magical power has been cultivated since he entered the martial arts.
Accompany him throughout his journey to prosperity.
This magical power once created by the Great God Juntian has reached its peak.
With Zhu Yu in front of him, Ling Tian actually felt a little ashamed.
If you don't give up, how can you be strong?
Ling Tian felt cruel in his heart, and the Qi Tian Queen among the ten thousand realms was completely wiped out.
At this moment, Ling Tian actually chose to forget the entire magical power of the Hand of Prisoner of Heaven.
This is tantamount to abolishing martial arts.
But only in this way can Ling Tian focus on finding his own magical power.
hand.
Ling Tian raised his hand again. At this time, there was no longer any aura from the Heaven-Prisoning Palm.
Previously, the Prisoner's Hand could absorb all the energy within the space for its own use.
The power is naturally overwhelming.
"However, now I am sitting on the laws of time, and I am also blessed by the power of divine fire."
"How can we weaken the Heaven-Prisoning Palm!?"
"One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."
"Yin Yang Tai Chi, the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, are the Supreme!"
"Since I, the Emperor, am already the master of heaven in this world, I am in a supreme position. I should possess supreme power and cannot overstep it!"
"This palm is called Your Majesty!"
Ling Tian nodded slightly, and thousands of great laws were all surrounding the palm formed by the true fire of Samadhi.
A giant palm holding up the sky was formed between heaven and earth.’
When this palm print appeared, the entire Taoyuan world was shaking wildly.
The power is so powerful that it actually surpasses the hand of Qi Tian just now.
Under the peach tree, Lai Hu'er stood with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the golden light above the sky and the divine fire surging in his palms.
"Hey, you are better than the old, but in such a short time, you have created your own magical power."
He had to be surprised.
As the great god of the Temple of War, he created his own Daochong sword technique when he became Emperor Wu.
But that time, he still had to sit there for a thousand years before he came to an understanding and finally succeeded.
It is said that the Great God Juntian, who was a genius at that time, also spent a hundred years having an epiphany when he created the Hand of Prisoner of Heaven.
"Actually, Ling Tian has been searching for his own path without knowing it for a long time. However, this time it is just a matter of course."
Under the peach tree, Yaoyao also smiled.
And Zhou Ehuang, who was in the peach forest, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the big hand created by Ling Tian, and his pupils shrank slightly.
This magical power actually made her feel a little bit of pressure.
Qingniu Aman also opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at it, changed his position, and continued to sleep soundly.
"hehe."
Above the sky, the Supreme Master's palm seal was put away. If Ling Tian realized something, this palm seal seemed to open a door for Ling Tian.
He took a step forward and shook the ground with his big feet, shaking the void.
Wave after wave of coercion spread like a shocking tide.
"This kick is called... the Tide of Heavenly Tide!"
The footprints disappeared, Ling Tian stood between heaven and earth, thousands of stars surged, the Taixing Sword was unsheathed, and the light of the sword shook the sky.
The sword is the foundation of Ling Tiandao's destiny.
The reason why he was reincarnated in this world was because of the sword.
One Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows had given him everything.
This time.
One hundred thousand sword shadows broke out of the body and surged around the Taixing Sword.
"If it is not broken, it cannot be established."
"One Hundred Thousand Sword Shadows, you should be reunited!"
Ling Tian smiled faintly, and the hundred thousand sword shadows shook wildly, and then suddenly exploded!
The endless sword intent surged, making the green clothes on Ling Tian's body and the Ten Thousand Dao Laws buzz.
The hundred thousand sword shadows have now lived up to their existence.
However, they seemed to have turned into swords of the great road, forming little by little between heaven and earth.
As the shadow of the sword condensed into the sky and penetrated the earth, totems also appeared on it.
On one side, there are the sun, moon and stars; on the other side, there are mountains, rivers and vegetation.
It is the symbol of Lingtian’s origin of ten thousand ways.
"Heaven and earth are in the heart, and the sword cuts through all the ways, which is Wuji!"
"This sword is called... Wuji!"
As the voice fell, the Taixing Sword shook violently, and the sky-reaching sword shadow merged into the Taixing Sword. Ling Tian stepped forward, and a sword technique moved like clouds and flowing water, followed by thousands of techniques.
He let out a long breath and returned the Taixing Sword to its sheath.
Then, Ling Tian let out a long roar, and the ten thousand paths converged and entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Daos.
Everything is in the dark and everything will fall into place.
At this moment, Ling Tian felt as if he had been enlightened and felt at ease.
The road is promising, and now he has found his own direction.
Returning to Wandao Pagoda, Ling Tian continued to refine his Samadhi True Fire.
There are still two years left before we go to Hell Mountain.
Within Ten Thousand Daos, that is, two thousand eight hundred years.
Time is still pressing.
The Ancient Thunder Dragon travels across China.
Hell Mountain is one of the most forbidden places among the seven places. It is located in a deserted place in the corner of China.
Along the way, the presence of sects was rarely seen.
Moreover, the location of Hell Mountain is also very close to the break point of Shenzhou.
Even standing on the Hell Mountain, you can see the terrifying sword marks on the cliff and the endless dark void.
Two years later, when the Ancient Thunder Dragon arrived near Hell Mountain, the place was already filled with the inner demons of the gods.
It seems that it has become a big army.
In the previous Weushui Tianhe and Babu Miyuan.
The inner demons of the God Clan have been defeated.
Two ancient artifacts failed in succession, leaving them with only one last chance in this half of China.
And because of the favorable time and place, the army of inner demons of the gods arrived at the Hell Mountain as early as when Ling Tian left Ruoshui Tianhe.
However, compared with Ruoshui Tianhe and Hell Mountain, this desperate place is even more terrifying.
Even the body of the inner demon cannot resist the burning flames left by the God of Fire Zhu Rong.
It took them almost two years to finally enter Hell Mountain.
And when Ling Tian appeared from the top of the Ancient Thunder Dragon's head, the sky-high flames on Hell Mountain were already much dimmer than before.
"Brother-in-law, what is going on? It doesn't seem right!"
Qin Shaoyang, Qin Mingyue and Ye Baoer also appeared behind Ling Tian.
At this time, the two siblings have completely refined the divine power into their bodies, and with the blessing of the divine power and ancient artifacts, their combat power will soar to a terrifying level.