Chapter 639 Your Own Magic, Art, Tao
In the wide hall, two rapid and heavy breathing sounds spread.
The war elders and punishment elders stood stunned and stared at the canopy in front of them without blinking. In the sky, Jinxuan exploded Jindan, and the terrible fluctuations produced a powerful shock wave, raging in the channel.
It seems that he knows that he can't survive, or realizes that Jin Xuan's self-explosion can't destroy the enemy. In addition to a horrible black dragon that blends with each other, the other dragon students also bit their own elixir...
"What should I do? What should I do? Are you going to let this little guy die? The war elder's face turned red and kept muttering.
On the side, the face of the punishment elder was gloomy.
"Penalty, how do you think it would be good for me to open the protection and prohibition of the channel formation to help this little guy overcome this difficulty?" The war elder gritted his teeth.
"No!"
The punishment elder stared at the war veteran and sneered, "The little guy's talent is good, but he hasn't reached the point of using the channel to ban it. Have you forgotten what the Pig Emperor said?"
"You...this...of course the elder knows, but..."
The punishment elder shook his head: "The order of the Pig Emperor cannot be violated! The channel prohibition can only be a protective channel and cannot protect any demons. This is the order of the Pig Emperor and the basis for selecting geniuses in our Pig Emperor College!"
"Since he can join our pig emperor college, he has the opportunity to enter the realm of king, even the realm of the emperor! If we destroy the foundation of selection because of our selfishness, is it still necessary to open the Pig King College?
The punishment elders will definitely not do anything that breaks the foundation.
He also doesn't allow anyone or demons to do this.
It's his sworn enemy.
Penalty is maintained by the rules and rules of the Pig Emperor College. Any demon who dares to violate or disobey these rules and rules will be punished by him.
"That's all... I don't care about this little guy's life or death." The war elder sighed and looked quite unwilling. Although he didn't care, his eyes kept staring at the sky.
"Although I don't know why the Dragon King targeted the genius of Mawang Demon Realm, when I saw this little guy, I seemed to understand that maybe the Dragon King was targeting him!"
The eyes of the elders of the punishment were bursting with fine light.
"He?"
The war elder was stunned and immediately scolded angrily, "Since you have this guess, why don't you let me save him?"
"Hmm! This is only the elder's guess and is not accurate. In addition, don't you think this is a great opportunity to confirm this guess?
The majestic eyes of the punishment elder glanced at the war elder: "If he can survive, there is a 50% chance to show that the Dragon King cares about him! If he dies, there is naturally no dispute.
"Alas...you are so cold-blooded!"
Hearing this, the elder of punishment was silent for a moment, "It's not that I'm cold-blooded, but that we are not very necessary. We can't break the rules or tear our faces with the Dragon King."
"Forget it, I hope the little guy can survive. If he can survive, I must recruit him!" The war elder said viciously.
"Hmm."
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Jinxuan's Jindan blew himself up, and the other four dragon students Yuandan blew himself up.
The explosive force is like a raging wave, surging, and the existence in the whole channel has turned into nothingness. If the channel is not engraved by the array and engraved by the Pig Emperor himself, the channel will have been destroyed.
The five dragon students blew themselves up, and all of them are demon saints, and Jin Xuan is a fifth-order demon saint. How horrible are these self-explosive powers superimposed?
A firelight raged in the channel, forming a sea of fire, but these seas of fire are composed of a faint blade that can crush the saint.
"Ah... it hurts!"
Zhu Zhu's eyes were tearing, his eyes were blood red, and the breath of evil came out, and he sneered... A sharp blade cut on him, and a sharp blade could not hurt his pig emperor, but thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands of sharp blades bombarded him at the same time, and his fourth-order pig emperor could Re resist?
"Ah... hold on! Persist! Hold on!"
Zhu Zhu roared repeatedly, his face was ferocious and horrible, his eyes were bleeding, and his body was full of blood marks, and flesh and blood were flying, revealing his white bones.
Kaka...
The sharp blade cuts on the white bone and makes an unpleasant sound, which is chilling.
"Ah ah... Yuanli, recovery!"
Zhu Zhu's ultimate stimulating power restores the body, full of vitality, moisturizes scars, moisturizes white bones, moisturizes muscles, moisturizes cells, and constantly replenishes energy.
However, the number of sharp blades is too horrible and the power generated is too powerful. Even if Zhu Zhu repairs the injured body like this, it is so difficult.
"Five-e elements grinding disc!"
Zhu Zhu gave a deep explosion, and the surface of his body was quickly covered with a layer of five-line grinding disc armor.
Kka...
But in an instant, the five-eed grinding disc was shattered.
Zhu Zhu gritted his teeth, constantly repaired the injured body, constantly stimulated the five-e elements grinding disc, and struggled in pain.
However, every time he persists, his body is stronger, and the originally stagnant pig emperor is also constantly transforming, and the transformation of the pig emperor acts on the [source array], promoting the evolution of the [source array].
The landslide and tsunami, the waves are turbulent, and Zhu Zhu is floating in the passage, bathed in blood, and scars all over his body, but he is insisting.
Think of this as a practice, a painful practice.
Fortunately, with the help of the Green Beast, his pig emperor mutated and swallowed the body of a top dragon king, so that the king's essence and energy were all stored in his body.
His body is equivalent to a natural gas reservoir with the energy of the king. The reason why he can be so powerful now has something to do with his body as an energy warehouse.
It is precisely because he has enough energy that he can stimulate the huge array. It is precisely because his body has reached the fourth level of the pig emperor that he can withstand the anti-eating energy of the array.
It can be said that Zhu Zhu's body is the foundation and pure energy, and the array is the method of stimulating energy and the technique of stimulating energy.
At this moment, Zhu Zhu was a little aware of what his strength now depends on his body and the massive energy stored in his body.
And if he wants to improve, all he has to do is to improve his method, improve his skills, and form his own way.
Energy and skills are the way.
is his way.
"What is my law?"
"What is my skill?"
"What is my way?"
These three questions were coiled in Zhu Zhu's heart. Zhu Zhu calmed down, or his mind calmed down. At this dangerous moment, in this wave roar, he was understanding his own method, his own technique and his own way.
"The array!" Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up. His method is the rune array, and his technique is the rune array. Naturally, his Tao is also a rune array.
"No! This is not my law, my art, or my way!" Zhu Zhu roared.
"This is the way of others, this is the law of others, this is the way of others, the way of the ancestors of Xuantian Fudong, not mine, it does not belong to me!" Zhu Zhu roared.
"What is my law? The law I created is my law!"
"What is my skill? The art I created is my art!"
"What is my way? What I create is my way!"
A sudden understanding.
You need to understand your own method.
Your own skills need to be created by yourself.
Your own way needs to go by yourself.
"Forget...Forget...Forget..."
Zhu Zhu warned himself from the bottom of his heart to forget other people's laws, other people's skills, and other people's ways. He should create his own methods, his own skills and his own ways.
The shock wave in the channel became more and more horrible, and the power of the sharp blade became more and more powerful, but Zhu Zhu seemed to be still, floating in the angry waves.
Zhu Zhu urged [Source Array]!
100 million [source arrays] in his body are deduced at the same time, and at the same time understand his own method, his own technique and his own way.
A kind of printing skills, meta-techniques and soul skills flowed through his heart.
Small rune arrays, middle rune arrays, arrays, arrays, and prohibitions rippled in his heart.
A kind of secret, a kind of secret... A kind of fluctuation... A kind of attack and killing phenomenon haunts him...
Gather the leaders of all families and understand their own methods, their own skills and their own ways.
There are 3,000 small rune arrays between heaven and earth. There was once a legend in Xuantian Fudong: Whoever can gather 3,000 small charm arrays and understand them successfully can become gods!
There is no way to verify whether this is true or false. But one thing he understands that the ancestors of Xuantian Fudong are inexhaustiblely looking for these 3,000 small rune arrays.
Nine hundred and seventy-eight Taos were recorded in [Xuantian Array]. Later, he looked for more than a dozen. Now the small rune arrays he has not reached thousands of paths, which is already the limit.
But now, these small rune arrays flow through his heart.
Every small rune is a trace.
He is understanding these Taoist marks and stepping out of his own way.
This process is extremely difficult, extremely difficult and full of thorns, but if he wants to be strong, he must take this road.
He has enough energy to support, and what he lacks is Tao.
His way can reach the holy level, and he is the saint.
His way can reach the realm of the king, and he is the king.
He has the energy of the king, but lacks the way of the king.
Time passes by minute, and the killing in the channel has reached the extreme. After the extreme, it is decline, that is, decline, and the power is slowing down.
In this process, Zhu Zhu's quiet ups and downs, and the danger of the outside world had nothing to do with him.
"What? He's not dead yet?" A hoarse voice sounded in the sea of fire, and a black dragon stared wide and stared at Zhu Zhu, who closed his eyes.
"Is he still alive? How is this possible?"
"What's impossible about this? Didn't Lord Dragon King say that we must kill a teenager named Bamboo Leaf? He is Zhuye. Since he can let the Dragon King give orders in person, he is naturally not ordinary.
In the black dragon, two weak voices argued with each other.
"What should I do now? The five clans self-exploded that Yuandan could not destroy him, and we also suffered unbearable trauma. Now our strength has been greatly damaged. What should we do?
"I can't live anyway! Let's go to him and blow ourselves up!"
"Good! Self-detonation!"
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