Chapter 215 Dragon of the Twelve Branches

In this famine, the strong have the right to play chess, and as long as there are people stronger than you, you can only become the pawn of the stronger.

This is the truth of the flood, which is so cruel.

And it was Han Li who understood this truth that he sincerely worshipped Huang Xiaoyao as his teacher.

"Well, get up, you will know how right today's choice is! Poor and free Taoist, you will be my second disciple in the future!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Ah! Is the master a free Taoist?" Han Li exclaimed, with joy on his face, and the other eight cold dragonflies also smiled one after another.

Huh? Do you know me?"

"Of course, everyone knows that the reputation of the master is unknown in the flood and famine. Although the flood and famine is vast and boundless, no matter how far the area is, they also know how many forces there are in the flood and famine. The creatures that have survived since ancient times know the prestige of the master. In ancient times, one person singlely chose all the strong men in the Longting and in Tianlong Mountain. The pulse killed blood into a river, forcing Longting to make a vow to 'see Xiaoyao retreat from the three houses'. Later, the master alone destroyed the land court in the southwest and regarded the emperor as a mount, which was even more majestic. Han Li said.

"The most important thing is not these..." A cold dragonfly said hurriedly, and there was a feeling of worship in his eyes.

"The most important thing is the Taoist ancestor war that took place hundreds of years ago. The gods and mice captured the dragon, which went deep into the hearts of the Honghuang creatures, and the master fought against the demon ancestors, and killed the ancestors in the East China Sea, making the master the strongest in the hearts of the Honghuang creatures!" Han Lidao.

Huang Xiaoyao felt nothing about what Han Li said, because he thought it was normal.

"Well, these are nothing. From now on, you will know that I am not the strongest in the flood and famine, but also a stronger ant among all sentient beings. However, the free vein I created must have the spirit of ants against the sky. Even in the face of a powerful strong man, I can't be deprived of my mind. The so-called freedom is the most root It's not how powerful the cultivation is, but how strong the will is!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

His free and easy development has been a very mature road. Unconsciously, it has become a cultivation system, a system that is fundamentally different from the mainstream cultivation methods.

The mainstream of Honghuang is to cultivate the yuan gods and realize the Tao with the Yuan gods, so as to integrate the law of the road, just like those chaotic demon gods.

Even, Huang Xiaoyao has thought that after Hongjun became sanctified, Honghuang's mainstream cultivation methods will become mature, that is, to practice the way of heaven, and finally achieve the unity of heaven and man, and the yuan god entrusted the void to become a saint.

In the current flood and famine, the realm of cultivation is very vague. It is not based on the realm, but on the basis of combat effectiveness.

Although Huang Xiaoyao spread the cultivation method of the quasi-holy way in ancient times, making Zulong become a Tao.

However, what is a quasi-saint? Even the chaotic demon god can't answer accurately. All they know is that quasi-saint is a kind of combat power and a kind of road cultivation.

And the Taoist ancestor is the most powerful among the quasi-saints. They have cultivated their own destiny to the deepest level.

Next, it is the saint's fighting power of Luo Hu and others.

Huang Xiaoyao knew that Hongjun became holy when Xuanmen Avenue shrouded the flood.

At that time, the world was about to improve, the rules of heaven and earth were about to operate, and Taoism was the goal of the saints.

What Huang Xiaoyao has to do is to establish a way, a kind of free way that is free from the mainstream of the flood and famine and can survive in the flood and famine.

When Han Li heard Huang Xiaoyao's words, his heart was ** surging and said, "It's the master. I will definitely adhere to the master's style and carry forward the free path. By the way, where is our way?" Who is my brother?"

"Your brother, named Xuanwu, is the giant in the sea of the Northern Underworld. You should know that the world is about to change greatly. What you have to do is not to carry forward the free way, but to survive in this great change! Now I will teach you the free will. How much you can understand depends on your creation. The free will is the common point of my free way. I don't care what path you cultivate, no matter what you become, you must have the free will in your soul, otherwise, you are not qualified to be my disciple!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Yes!" Hanli said solemnly.

In fact, Huang Xiaoyao did not clearly say that he had a hunch, and the final disaster must be unprecedented.

The war of Daozu can turn the endless eastern land into chaos. It can be imagined how powerful the war of Hun, Luohu, Hongjun and others who stepped into the realm of saints with one foot is.

Their free will is their life-saving charm.

In fact, Huang Xiaoyao can save the life of any creature, just put them into the chaotic beads.

However, since he has begun to lay out a chessboard that is vital to the future, he can't do so.

He will complete his chess game at that turning point at the last moment of the great change.

The free will can only be unspeakable. Huang Xiaoyao let Han Li feel the strong will in his soul, which is the ancestor of Xiaoyao.

After three years, Han Li's soul began to change. He got the immortal spirit of the chaotic ice dragon, and his soul qualification was unparalleled, and he had already felt something.

"Master, it's too difficult!" Han Lidao.

"Ha ha, it's good that you can understand something in such a short time. Next, you will practice the method of quenching blood and soul!"

Han Li, after all, the bloodline of his body is just an ordinary cold dragonfly. Huang Xiaoyao gave him a drop of blood to refine his bloodline and teach him the method of soul cultivation.

His blood is not small, which can be said to be the most powerful bloodline in the wilderness. He is confident that in terms of bloodline, no beast can compare with him.

Even if Hongjun and others, he still have this confidence.

The Secret Book of Ten Thousand Bloods, the heart of ten thousand blood, after all, is too against the sky. It is an anti-sky thing that can lead to the destruction of the world in ancient times.

And it absorbs countless blood, including Zulong's blood.

The time has passed silently for a hundred years.

Roar! Whistling! Yin!

The mighty cold dragon retreats from its skin and turns into a hundred feet of ice dragon. This ice dragon has a majestic breath and noble blood, emitting a blood pressure. Life within tens of millions of miles can feel this noble breath.

Both his bloodline and his soul have become stronger.

"Fare to the master!"

"Very good, the foundation has been established. Next, the most important thing is to let the true spirit get rid of the yuan god!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Ah!" Han Li was greatly frightened and said, "Master, why is this? Could it be...hey!"

Han Li thought that the reason why Huang Xiaoyao shaped him like this was that he suddenly felt very uncomfortable when he saw his immortal true spirit.

"Humph, what are you thinking about? Do you think I like your true spirit? Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Roar! Han Li roared and separated his true spirit, but it was in the form of an ice dragon.

"The true spirit integrates this breath and reshapes the soul. In the future, your ice dragon body will be regarded as your external incarnation!" Huang Xiaoyao said, and a fog-like dragon shadow appeared in his hand, which was ethereal and mysterious.

The true spirit of Hanli sank into the foggy dragon shadow.

He finally knew that he had really misunderstood Huang Xiaoyao just now. He felt extremely guilty and respected Huang Xiaoyao more.

His true spirit is extremely pure. Without the power of the primordial spirit, there is no primitive true ice, and there is only a free will left. After integrating into the fog-like dragon shadow, he greedily absorbs the road contained in the dragon shadow, which is very mysterious and powerful.

He seems to have become the king of the earth, as if he has become a "qi" of heaven and earth.

"Twelve Earth Branches, I am Chenlong!" Han Li said mysterious words, and the immortal spirit gradually changed, and the original crystal ice-like real dragon turned cyan.

Ssmm...

The originally bare cold peak suddenly sprouted countless branches and buds, rising crazily, and plants also appeared in the cold pool where there was no grass.

In an instant, Hanli Peak is no longer an iceberg, but a lush and vibrant peak.

"Hey! Chenlong, the twelve branches, my guess is really right. How powerful the destruction of the original real ice and the acceleration of the time of Chenlong Avenue are!" Huang Xiaoyao looked at the cold flying in the sky and sighed.

It turns out that this is the second piece he has played - the twelve branches.

Speaking of the twelve branches, from the ancient southwest court, they are the characters who follow the white jade dragon and elephant.

In the war, Huang Xiaoyao controlled all the creatures in the earth's court with the skill of a stand-in puppet. Later, these creatures died at the hands of the ancestors of Jianmu. However, the spirit of the earth branch contained in the twelve earth branches has been collected by Huang Xiaoyao and has been preserved since then.

In the past, he had always wanted to understand the road from these local branches, but he did not succeed. On the contrary, he understood the deeper the magic power of time.

At that moment, he knew that the twelve earth branches represented a kind of "qi", a kind of qi of heaven and earth, which contains the magic power of time, but not all the magic power of time, but more, it represents the land luck of the flood and famine.

There are three fortunes of heaven and earth and people, all kinds of forces, such as the former Longting, Tianyun is the ancestral dragon, the earth luck is the Tianlong Mountains, and the human fortune is the belief of dragon court; another example, the magic palace, the three magic paths of heaven and earth people are the three luck of heaven and earth.

However, that is only the luck of these forces, not the luck of the flood.

The land transportation of those forces is only part of the floodland transportation. When the forces control the whole floodland, it is when their land transportation completely replaces the floodland transportation.

That's why they want to conquer the flood.

Zulong knows this truth.

And Huang Xiaoyao's ambition is not understood by these chaotic demon gods, because they do not know the twelve earthly branches and have no chance to get a trace of ground support.

is the most important part of the chessboard, which is the most important part of the chessboard.

Han Li finally merged and fell into the body of the ice dragon, but his soul has become the soul of the dragon.

"Thank you for your success!" Han Lidao.

"Well, from now on, you will be the head of the twelve branches! Have a good understanding that the body of your ice dragon is the thing to deal with on your behalf. When the disaster comes, don't feel sorry. Give up what you should give up! Have a good understanding!"

Huang Xiaoyao said and disappeared into the space.