Chapter 406 Request

The spiritual platform in the dynasty is shining, and the dense environment of the human body is suddenly connected. For thousands of years, the dynasty has already known every inch of meridians, and the four-legged tripod is more unfathomable. The massive essence in the mouth of the tripod rises, and every moment it swallows the vast spiritual power like the ocean.

"Break." A faint word popped out of the mouth of the dynasty, like Hong Zhong Dalu, with thunder on the ground. The figure of the five elements fluctuated. Tang Liran took a step back, and the holy light suddenly calmed down. In the eyes of everyone, this move seemed to be equal, but the fate of heaven showed a smile. The victory and defeat between the strong was originally It is a line of separation. This step determines their height. This step is the gap.

Tang Liran looked cautious. The old man in front of him is a well-deserved living fossil in the practice world. The use of power is pure, and the realm has been perfect. In the face of the dynasty, he really does not have much advantage.

"A few times." Tang Liran slapped his hand, and the five elements of fairy map compressed rapidly in his hand. The holy power was like a tide and compressed into a violent whirlpool. His moves were like an upside-down waterfall that would never return. He played a rule, a force of change of years. As time passed, he would not return.

There is no leakage of power, but this is terrible. His power has already reached the level of Tianyuan's blow, but he does not lose the intelligence of the antelope.

"The ninth grade of the holy level has come into contact with the most mysterious power of time. I'm afraid that even the dynasty can't resist it." Unexpectedly, the most unfathomable existence in the whole ancient star appeared. Lan Xinyu was originally worried, but this was the situation that he did not know that Tang Liran had reached the ninth grade of the holy level, because even she was still unpredictable, but when he saw this scene, he was relieved. Eight and nine seemed to be only one level away. But it's true that it's beyond everything.

"The eighth grade of the holy level is to understand the divine power of Taichu, refine the gasification of the gods, gradually detached from the self, sublimate to the extreme, and affirm the self. At this level, all kinds of incredible changes will be derived. Qi is the basic elements of the world, but before the beginning of the world, it is to divine qi, return to the source, and to the final state. The world is the ninth grade of the holy level. At this time, people's laws will be perfect. The Lord of the Magic Ruins told all this for the purple wings and several people. There were also several old people with a strong breath behind him. These are the highest existence in the magic ruins, but he knows nothing about the realm of the eight holy levels.

"There will be no problem with Elder Wang. This immortal strong man who really doesn't know where Tang Liran came from. This state is almost unheard of." Ouyang sighed that naturally there is no strong god in this world. The peak of the holy level is undoubtedly invincible and unbeatable, and Tang Liran is holding a five-e elements of fairy map, which can be said to be like a tiger adding wings, pushing three thousand worlds and suppressing the eight wildernesses and six.

Duanmu Junxi and all are silent. Even they can't figure out about the battle at this stage. It's too far. The peak of the holy level and the battle that touches the level of Shinto are no longer understandable to them.

It's like two people are not at the same level, and they can never understand each other's world.

How can summer insects speak ice, and how can well frogs know the sea!

"Senior Wang may not win, but he will never lose." Mu Yuze's eyes flashed and suddenly remembered the external incarnation of the dynasty at that time. Far away from the north, his incarnation could easily defeat a noble demon monarch. Now when he recalls carefully, the moves and realms used in the dynasty at that time were mysterious and mysterious and could not be described in words. There is undoubtedly compared with Tang Li now. Dyeing needs to be higher than several levels.

It is also the ninth grade of the Holy Level. One has not been broken into this level for a long time, while the other has broken its mystery and controlled all existence. The gap between the two is too big!

In the dynasty, it refers to a sword, and the weapon is combined with the body. This is not a simple combination of spirit and spirit, but a simple method to the extreme.

Just like the unity of people and swords, this is not the highest level of swordsmanship. The real perfection should be the imperial sword. Only by understanding every feature of the sword can we exert the power of the sword and get out of the ultimate kendo. Maybe this sentence is a bit of a generalization, but I have to say great wisdom and great truth. There is no appearance in the world. How can the same sword use the same sword to drive different swords?

It can be seen that the dynasty has completely mastered every point of the characteristics of the fairy tripod. The sword is sharp and retrograde, like a traveler walking in the desert, facing the lonely smoke of the desert and the magnificent sunset of the long river; it is also like an independent woman, with mountains and rivers meeting, flowers and plants, mountains and rivers, To nature, she just walked by and looked at it with a clean heart.

Tang Liran's pupils expanded in an instant, and he could see his stable hands shaking at a distance. In front of the peerless Taoism of the sword, even the power of time seemed a little dim and became nothing. No, it should be said that the method of time has been accommodated in the Taoism of the sword, but his understanding of time is not Similarly, he also has time to understand swordsmanship.

Time is always forward in this world. Even swordsmanship is closely connected with time. Swordsmanship itself is a struggle with time. The meaning of fast is not only the distance he can reach, but also the time he can experience, which is the embodiment of speed.

The two of them are like meteors, like thunder, like electric light, staggered and far away. This kind of killing beyond the law of time has exceeded the imagination of the practitioner, and even time has been reversed. How powerful is this?

"Good swordsmanship." Tang Liran's body flies, and you can see that there is a moment of ups and downs in his realm, which is slightly undesirable, but Tianyuan did catch it.

And what about the dynasty? Standing with his hands behind his back and smiling face, Xianding was still floating above his head, but at this moment, the light had completely converged. He looked at Tang Liran and smiled and said, "Kid, you are still a little worse after all."

It has been scored high and low!

Everyone is excited. In the face of such a terrible enemy, they were already desperate, but the reversal at this moment is like clearing the haze of the sun.

"The predecessors in the dynasty are so powerful that even the peak saints with artifacts can compete and even defeat them. With such cultivation, how can love be nothing?" The idea in Ziyou's heart rose violently. Seeing this kind of peerless confrontation, Ziyou's Taoism was stirred. His enemies appeared repeatedly and stirred up the rain, but what about him? It's a humiliation to have nothing to do.

Tolerance is a broad force, but this sentence is not absolute. In fact, there is no reason why it is absolute.

Some things are unforgivable.

"Yes, from the time you appeared, I knew that I was by no longer your opponent, even if you were bare-handed, because you have reached the realm of demigod and have gone a long way. I'm afraid that even the ancient Xia Ruhai has not reached this level." Tang Liran stroked his palm.

Lan Xinyu and Han Rufeng have long been stunned. It is not the first time that they have impacted the north sky, but they have been defeated by the Phoenix, which makes them more and more confident, and even have a stable winning attitude. However, the north sky actually hides a demigod strong man, fascinated. In the face of such existence, any They are all landslide dogs, which are vulnerable.

"I know you want to understand my Taoism first. How about now?" The dynasty seems to have penetrated all this, and nothing is invisible under his sharp eyes.

Tang Liran walked behind Lan Xinyu and said as he walked, "The gap between me and you is too big. Even the artifact can't make up for it. Let's save the victory or defeat next time."

Seeing that Tang Liran was helpless, Lan Xinyu finally died. Facing the calm eyes in the dynasty, she remained silent and left here with a group of people.

The situation of the Lord of the Devil's Ruins is very embarrassing. Although their allies are still hidden in the dark, they have lost their main force on the surface. It can be said that they are alone. What's more, there is no one in the dynasty who can check and balance, so he also pulled out and left here in time.

A earth-shaking battle came to an end. At this time, Mu Yuze came to the side of the dynasty. Duanmu Junxi could clearly see that this young man, who had always been light, trembled gently at this moment.

"Senior, there is one thing I want to ask you for help." Mu Yuze suppressed the rising fluctuations in his heart and said...