Chapter 988

Xu Yangyi nodded deeply.

In addition to some difficulties in the physical barrier on the day of foundation construction, he didn't care much about the physical barrier after that. Listen to the LORD said so, just know the node of Yang Saint difficult to break.

"Therefore, every Yang saint has great power behind him unless he has a chance to reach heaven. Even a certain Yang Saint broke through a hundred years ago, and his clan gave him the Lingbao to protect the clan. You can imagine that. "

Xu Yangyi's face was a little dignified. In the world war, he had seen too many Lingbao, such as the gate of annihilating the stars, and the realm of Yangsheng. It would be terrible to break it in this way.

"Without the protection of big forces, without the top magic weapon of these big forces, it's too difficult for a single person to break through Yangsheng. What's more worrying is that once we can't break through, the physical barrier will be doubled in the next time, and the previously used Lingbao can't be used again. Therefore, there are so few Yang saints. All Yang saints are amazing talents. And the treatment of the seven circles is absolutely worthy of the hardship of Yang Sheng. "

"When you arrive at Yangsheng, your journey of cultivation in the seven realms will really begin. You are not qualified to be cannon fodder in the chain of the seven realms. "

It took the patriarch about an hour to announce the end of the class.

Xu Yangyi feels that he has gained a lot and needs to digest a lot of things. Just in the sound of "congratulations to the patriarch", the patriarch's voice suddenly rang out in his ears: "come with me, come quietly, I will teach you alone."

He nodded secretly. While everyone was talking and discussing today's explanation, he had quietly followed the streamer of the patriarch into the highest mountain.

Inside is a vast cavern, about several hundred meters in size, surrounded by a picture, decoration is very simple, except for a jade bed, nothing else. There is also a fire of incense not far away.

When he arrived, the patriarch was already sitting on a futon, and there was a futon on the other side. He raised his old eyes, looked deeply at Xu Yangyi, and pointed to the futon on the opposite side: "sit down."

When Xu Yang Yi sat down, he went straight to the theme, just like the style of the lecture: "great success of the virtual spirit and immortal body, congratulations. You've already achieved your accomplishments before. You only need to imagine one step. Now it's just a matter of course. "

"In the future, on this day of every month, you can't make mistakes when you come here to listen to me."

"Yes." Xu Yangyi replied respectfully.

As for his attitude, the patriarch was very satisfied. He said with a smile, "I'm so famous. You and I don't have to be polite in the future. Just call me teacher."

After Xu Yang Yi nodded, Wan Chong Sheng Jun pondered for a few seconds, Su Rong said: "today I called you because you were closed before, but listen to me, it's not a good thing to build a car behind closed doors. You don't know much about the structure of practice and the structure of the seven realms. I suggest that hard work should not be too much. The Epiphany is the moment, and this moment needs infinite accumulation. What can you accumulate when you are locked up in the cave? "

Xu Yangyi felt a little warm in his heart. He could hear that the old patriarch really took him as a Taoist. This kind of shallow talk, or even "interfere" with each other's practice attitude, is not a real humble disciple, it will not be said.

It is also a summary of his closing up some time ago.

Seeing his face slightly changed, he was relieved. Wan Chongsheng nodded his head with satisfaction. His time is precious and his duty is beyond Yang Sheng's imagination. It is extremely rare for him to return to the sect. If he had not been seriously injured in the last battle with a "detachment" from Taichu, he would not have had a 30-year holiday.

The chain of the Seven Realms, the last line of defense of the Seven Realms, and the line of life and death of Taichu, which is the enemy of all realms. No one in the Seven Realms, even if he tries his best, will let Taichu step into one step.

Dangebar and the two legends break their wrists through this pearl chain. Whoever falls first will be doomed.

"You should remember that when you come to the Seven Realms, you are no longer a monk in the lower realms. Any place is the world. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. If you want to enter Taixu, or even a legend, then you must adapt to the world, the rules of the river. Otherwise... Unless you're out of legend, you have to live under the rules. "

"And this kind of adaptation is to travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books, not to make cars behind closed doors."

Xu Yangyi arched his hand and said, "I understand."

The patriarch nodded. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his abdomen. It was the "detachment" who had hurt him again. A touch of pain flashed across his face and then dissipated. "How do you understand the field?" he said in a deep voice

Xu Yangyi thought for a while, found a paragraph in Xu Fangyuan's records, and said: "the field, the confirmation of his own strength, his own character, an external manifestation of his magic power. It will change with the trend of people's minds and supernatural powers. However, there are several fields of talent. This is unchangeable. In other words, the height of the "house" in the field depends on its "foundation."Ten thousand heavy Leng Leng, then said with a smile: "very interesting metaphor."

"Yes, but superficial."

He said solemnly: "you must not remember, friar, you may be able to suppress a lot of people by virtue of the advantage of the field of armor before honoring the saint. But after veneration, absolutely not. "

This kind of lecture is much more elaborate than the previous general talk, and Xu Yangyi is reluctant to let go of every word.

"Everyone can come out of a sea of corpses and blood and have a unique understanding of his own field, which outsiders can't do. The realm is the embodiment of the soul, the display of cultivation, and the realm of veneration... "

He paused, closed his eyes, endured the pain of his abdomen, and waved his hand. Suddenly, Xu Yangyi and he had reached an empty place.

"This is the space I tried to split." He opened his eyes and looked a little pale: "use your field to fight me."

"If you say something ten thousand times, it's better to do it once."

Without any embarrassment, Xu Yang Yi stood up and bowed. In the next second, endless black air spread out on the soles of his feet.

"Boom, boom!" One by one, they sprint out of the Black Sea, and all of them are unbreakable. Poisonous auras linger among them, and if they are contaminated, they will die.

"It's too crude." Wan Chongsheng shook his head: "go on."

"The disciple made a fool of himself." Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, and his hands suddenly closed. In the overwhelming noise, endless barbs came to Wanzhong Shengjun.

At this moment, eight golden lights and shadows suddenly filled Wanzhong's back. One of the eight vajras, holding a precious umbrella, suddenly turned into the size of hundreds of meters, covering all the eight vajras tens of meters high.

With the rotation of the umbrella, the rolling poison formed a black tornado in front of the umbrella, which could not invade the rear and protect Wan Chong and all the virtual shadows.

After the umbrella, Wan Zhong's eyes suddenly flashed.

So toxic

What kind of poison is this? So crazy?

In front of him, the umbrella turned black little by little. He couldn't believe his eyes!

Eight heavenly dragons.

In his field, each one has its own intelligence. Fighting with him alone is equivalent to fighting with several Yang saints. In the past, there was no disadvantage. In the beginning, it was impossible to pollute the eight, because it was not a magic weapon. There was no way to pollute them.

Only the detachment who had fought before had succeeded, and he also killed the other side. But... The other side is in the late stage of veneration!

This shouldn't be what Yuanying can do!

"This is the top area of the class a?" He looked at the umbrella in front of him in amazement: "although the construction is rough, but... Its quality is too high, almost the same level?"

"After he arrived at Yangsheng, how many other people were his opponents?"

Dare not neglect, with his a low drink, a woman virtual shadow, hand ring, began to dance.

With her dance, the black fog finally began to retreat slowly. At the same time, Xu Yangyi's eyes on the opposite side shrank, and an indescribable sense of crisis suddenly appeared on the left and right sides.

Just as he was about to start, the virtual shadow of the dance quietly spewed out a mysterious Sanskrit. In an instant, a circle of black waves vibrated thousands of meters, and his spiritual consciousness was cut off instantly.

Without any hesitation, Asura burst out, his eyes swept around, and the shadow of two eight parts had unconsciously reached both sides of him and pointed to the key.

What a weird way

He lost his mind for a moment. Shouldn't the battle of physical training be fierce and courageous?

Why is it more like Dharma practice to cooperate with each other's field?

Two golden lights came suddenly under his ribs. Two black shadows appeared in the void beside him. The umbrella turned into a magic light in the sky, and the figure of Wanzhong emperor appeared again.

"Do you think Ben Shengjun is bullying you?"

"No, Ben Shengjun just suppressed Yuanying realm. This is the realm of Yuanying realm."

Xu Yangyi nodded thoughtfully. He got something from the short fight just now.

The cognition of the field seems to be knocked open a little bit.

It's not that he can't stop it, but if he does, he will fall into a passive position. The other side will break the black tornado at one stroke and launch a general attack from the front. I'm afraid that's the other side's goal.

After practicing for such a long time, the battle of Yuanying, the last battle of the world war, was not controlled by anyone in his field, but the old Yang Saint created a sense of crisis in an instant."There is no weak field, only weak friars." Wan Chong Sheng Jun solemnly said: "the field is the topic of the monk's whole life. We should understand it thoroughly, make tactics and choose magic weapons around it. After Yangsheng, all battles will be launched in fields. You will see countless strange fields and collocations. Build it over and over again, and finally make your field perfect. "

He explained the usage of the field with actions, and Xu Yangyi deeply remembered this scene in his mind. Only in this way can we know how many areas we used to use are not enough.

"In addition..." Wan Chong Sheng Jun paused and said in a deep voice: "all fields, different paths lead to the same goal, are rooted in spiritual roots."

Xu Yangyi's eyes brightened, which he had never heard before.

Wan Chongsheng did not know why he hesitated. After a long pause, he continued: "the more close to the five elements, the more powerful they are. And to reach the peak, we must make the five elements complete. "

"What else can be added to the domain?" Xu Yangyi finally asked.

"Yes." Wan Chong Sheng Jun affirmed: "the field is a building, it is all inclusive, the five elements complement each other. I once heard Taixu master say that any single step, is to build their own perfect field, what do you... Think this is?"

Xu Yangyi pondered for a few seconds and looked directly into the eyes of Wanzhong Shengjun: "the world."

"They have built their own world."

"On the basis of five behaviors, add your own rules to form a perfect field."