Chapter 292

For a time, the atmosphere was in a very awkward situation.

Dan taixuan could not break his tears.

It was not only Dan taixuan who was stunned. Outside Wolong mountain, all the onlookers were shocked by the operation.

Tang Xiansheng was speechless, his face wrinkled and he couldn't help laughing.

The king of beixuan Indeed, there is a distinctive temperament.

Perhaps, the reason why Tang Xiansheng chose to support the northern xuanwang was that he did not cultivate immortals with the common customs.

He changed his hand and pinched it several times.

Still holding his tears, Dan taixuan stopped trying.

He looked at the tears in his hands, and his lips were trembling. He spent tens of millions of silver to buy it, but he could not use it. He felt a sense of inexplicable sadness beating his chest.

"The fairy tale of mother Gantt!"

Dan taixuan couldn't help but curse.

I always feel that this fairy fate is deliberately against him.

Because of the sense of heartbreak and the terrible sense of oppression emanating from the gate of nine prisons, many have disappeared.

Dantaixuan was confused with the imperial dragon spirit, but he retreated slowly.

Looking at the actions of Dan Tai Xuan, people around him couldn't help laughing.

Dan taixuan was indifferent. After all, he had experienced a lot of such things.

"What are you laughing at? No matter how you laugh, your tears will be in your hands, and you will not get them. "

Dan taixuan looked around and yelled.

Several Xuanwu guards protect Dan taixuan, and the occurrence of this scene is also unexpected to them.

In particular, the Xuanwu Wei, who suggested that Dan taixuan should use his own tears, felt extremely guilty.

But he did not expect that the king would not break his tears.

How can you crush it?

Dan taixuan was very angry, but he did not leave.

He was thinking about what to do with the next Dao tear. Maybe he had to wait for the commander of Xuanwu guard to arrive.

If this Dao tear can cultivate a Xuanwu Guard commander who is at the top of the body and even the heaven lock realm.

That Dan Tai Xuan's heart may not be so uncomfortable, will be more comfortable.

There is no hope for the people on the tablet.

Many people have set their eyes on the secret place of nine prisons.

In addition to the Taoist tablet, it seems that the secret place of Wolong mountain has been changed. There are also nine prison gates. Maybe, these nine prison gates are also rare places for practice?

Many families look at each other.

Because Nie Changqing and others have been the first to step into it.

Therefore, these families are not idle.

Many practitioners under the master of aristocratic families are ready to step into the first prison gate.

They also know that if they want to enter the second prison gate, they must go through the first prison gate.

Many Qi Dan realms resisted the pressure of the prison gate, but they didn't resist it, and even couldn't get to the prison gate.

A master of a family is looking at it coldly.

They understand that the practitioners who can't get to the first level are unqualified in Qi Dan realm.

In fact, the prison gate's prestige is also a consideration of practice.

Finally, someone stepped into the prison door and disappeared in front of the prison door.

……

Tang Yimo looks at the tablet, and his mind seems to be covered by strange waves.

Memories came to his mind.

It was the memory of being bullied. He lived in the firewood room of the Tang mansion. He was sore all over. He worked hard under the command of the servants of the Tang mansion

All sorts of things are floating in his memory.

He thought of the scene of killing in the Tang mansion on that day.

The cold blood seemed to have infected his evil nature.

Tang Yimo was a little confused because of his way of guarding himself.

He remembered the battle of guarding Nanjun and the battle with Nanman.

Is he a good man?

But he is not a good man, in order to protect his relatives, he is willing to do anything.

Hum

With Tang Yimo's understanding.

Around his body, the evil Qi was gradually surging up and began to wind around his body.

Magic skill!

Eight pulse magic skill!

Tang Yimo is trapped in a deep level of understanding.

His pictures are different from those seen by Ye Shoudao and Du Longyang.

His memory was not what happened before, and he didn't wash away the road of practice.

In his mental picture, he saw the sky collapse.

Bai Yujing is hidden.

And in that broken sky, there are one after another terrible existence.

It was like the invasion of Nanjun.

The terrible slaughter came, countless strong people began to drink hate in the battle, and the blood was sprinkled on the earth.There were corpses all over the place, and the blood was flowing.

In the sad picture.

Tang Yimo saw Tangguo in front of him, his mother was a terrible creature, a paw shot, patted into meat sauce.

At that moment, Tang Yimo's heart was twitching.

He saw Tang Xiansheng sitting on the rocking chair. He closed his eyes slowly and was killed by one claw. Only the splintered wood blocks on the chair were left.

The boundless evil spirit surged up.

Tang Yimo roared, his roar seemed to break through the sky.

He incarnated as a demon, and his two veins were connected, but he was not the opponent of the living creature at all.

He runs his skills to the extreme, and blood seeps from under his skin, but he is not afraid.

However, sometimes, the power gap is not something you can make up for with anger.

Tang Yimo was defeated.

Behind him, Nanjun was reduced to ruins.

He was like a loser, kneeling on the ground, looking at the wreckage.

His strength can't protect what he wants to protect.

Suddenly.

In the ruins.

There is a black shirt figure slowly come from the sky, step by step, incomparably solid.

This is a great figure, the terrible evil spirit is sweeping.

Tang Yimo is dripping blood all over his body. He raises his head and looks at the figure. His face is slightly stunned.

"Who are you?"

Tang Yimo asked hoarsely.

"The world calls me the devil."

The black shirt figure light mouth, the voice is like a gust of wind, blowing and moving.

"You are practicing magic skill, but you don't understand the true meaning of the devil."

"You're just practicing the eight pulse dunjia magic skill, practicing the surface..."

The devil Lord.

"It's a simple way to cultivate immortals, but to cultivate demons You have to be deep in your feelings. "

"That's why you're stuck in a bottleneck all the time."

Tang Yimo was stunned.

Cultivate immortals and demons.

"The immortal is the positive, and the devil is the reverse."

"Although you say you want to guard, but your guard is just shouting out."

"If you want to cultivate the true eight vessel magic skill and walk the real magic path, then Really use your life to guard and connect your life with them. If you are not crazy, how can you protect it? "

The devil Lord.

The light voice of the wind and clouds, but let Tang Yimo's heart and mind shake.

The Demon Lord is twisted and disappeared, but the picture in front of Tang Yimo is emerging again.

This time.

Tang Yimo in the picture finds that his eyes are red, and his body begins to be surprisingly tall. His body is bulging, his skin is red, and his whole body is even more red and spiritual. Facing the claws of Tang Guo and his mother, Tang Yimo turns into a monster, and his body seems to be covered with strange meat armor.

The war was earth shaking.

But Tang Yimo felt cruel.

Tang Yimo is all over the crack, the wound is gurgling and bleeding, he lies on his back to the ground.

After that, the Demon Lord appeared and gave Tang Yimo a back figure.

"If you are not crazy, how can you become a devil?"

"Not crazy, how to change strong."

The demon lord's faint laughter lingered in all directions.

After that, the demon lord walked as if the earth and the earth were shaking and disappeared.

Tang Yimo's eyes are empty and his pupils seem to have no focal length.

Finally

The expression in the eyes began a little convergence and convergence, and finally condensed into the essence.

Tang Yimo is the last picture.

There was no terrible fighting, no killing.

In the dead of night.

The moon is deep.

In the dilapidated firewood room, young Tang Yimo is practicing martial arts with a serious fist.

Perhaps, at that time, what he pursued was to strengthen his strength and protect his sister and mother from being bullied.

Hum

Invisible waves surged in.

Tang Yimo opened his eyes, his heart suddenly became a bit calm.

On the tablet.

The fluctuation of Xuanqi covered Tang Yimo.

Du Longyang and others opened their eyes one after another. Even ye Shoudao, who had understood the meaning of Tao, did not look sideways and looked at the rear.

Look back at the stubborn youth.

Bawang and Liu Yuanhao turn their heads and stare at Tang Yimo

Did Tang Yimo understand?

Du Longyang, the empress and the son of Tianxu were not satisfied.

As the existence of infantile change, they have never realized the meaning of Tao. Why How could the youth who built the foundation realize it before them?

Outside Wolong mountain.

Tang Xiansheng, who is chatting with Dan taixuan, suddenly shudders.Not only he, but also many masters of aristocratic families who pay attention to whether their practitioners are in prison or not, are also looking at the direction of Daobei.

However, on the tablet, there is a line of text slowly surging out.

"Tang Yimo, the fifth order sequence of Tao meaning, protect the Tao meaning."

The moment that this line of writing appeared, it was in constant contention with the inscription of Ye Shoudao, and kept wandering up and down each other.

It seems to be fighting for a strong and weak.

Many people are staring at the pictures on the tablet and can't help but take a breath.

Ye Shoudao narrowed his eyes.

Du Longyang, Empress and others are extremely curious.

The little monk who built the foundation state realized that the Dao meaning was equal to that of Ye Shoudao?

You know, those who can practice to the state of infant change are all arrogant.

There is a spirit of not accepting defeat in the heart.

This is especially true of Ye Shou Dao.

The muscles on Tang Xiansheng's face trembled slightly, and his beard trembled slightly.

Obviously, his heart is not calm at the moment.

"The way to protect."

Tang Xiansheng shook his head. He seemed to understand why Tang Yimo understood the meaning of Tao.

Does Tang Yimo insist on all the protection in his heart?

Tang Guo, the mother of Tang Yimo, is what Tang Yimo once wanted to protect.

I don't know if there is any protection about Nanjun in the sense of protecting the way.

It is also the fifth grade Dao Yi. Obviously, there will be a high and low level between the same level of Dao Yi.

Finally.

Tang Yimo's idea of protecting the Dao was not better than ye Shoudao's.

Ye Shoudao's heart is loose, but he is a little pleased.

A lot of people around us are also showing the color of regret. It's a pity.

On the stone tablet.

Tang Yimo's inscriptions failed to cover the inscriptions of Ye Shou Dao, ranking second temporarily.

"The meaning of protection?"

Tang Yimo murmured, but he didn't care much about ranking, because he knew that Tao Yi It can be improved.

There was a bitter smile on his face.

"It doesn't mean to guard Tao It seems that at my present level, I still can't understand the meaning of guardian Dao. "

"If it is the guardian of Tao Yi, what level of sequential Tao Yi will it be?"

Tang Yimo murmured.

The overlord was shocked.

Because Tang Yimo actually understood the meaning of Tao.

Although the overlord did not know the specific effect of understanding the meaning of Tao.

However, the Tao meaning that Lu fandu respected so much must be on the road of practice, which is very important.

The overlord bit his teeth, and it seemed that the roots of his teeth were all marked.

He continued to understand.

But after Tang Yimo understood the meaning of Tao, it was not over.

His breath began to surge.

With the roar, it actually caused thick clouds to roll.

Tang Yimo sat on the futon and let out a low roar. The blue veins on his neck surged up.

Spirit and spirit began to soar.

Continuous opening of the second pulse, when the third pulse, as if encountered a bottleneck.

"This son's cultivation skill It's kind of interesting. "

"It's both right and evil. I can't see through it, but There is no doubt that it is extremely powerful. "

Du Longyang and Tianxu couldn't help speaking.

This skill is absolutely not an ordinary skill. It should be compared with Wudi Sutra and Tianxu Jue.

It's no wonder that ye Shoudao's Dao meaning was almost suppressed.

In their opinion, after all, they are in a state of infantile transformation. Even if they first understand the meaning of Taoism, they will be much better than those who build the foundation state.

And Tang Yimo was able to do so not only because of his strong sense of Tao, but also because of his skill.

Tang Yimo almost began to turn red, and blood exploded in his body.

He's going to hit the third pulse.

"Break it for me!"

Tang Yimo's body erupted a majestic aura.

Roar!

His hair stood erect and roared like a wild animal.

The red lines on the skin appear

Boom!

At last, it was like the eardrum was broken.

Tang Yimo finally broke the third pulse. On his body, another blood vessel swelled and kept beating.

The realm of three veins!

It is equivalent to the realm of heaven lock.

Tang Yimo raised his head and looked at the sky with twinkling eyes.

However, overhead, after the dark clouds gathered, it was quietly dispersed.

"Ha ha ha There is a stele here, and the thunder robbery dare not fall down. "

Master Tianxu laughed.Tang Yimo was thoughtful, and then left futun, his body burst out, leaving the Daobei area.

Soon.

A place in wolongling.

There's thunder coming down.

The pressure of skylock is not weak.

However, for Du Longyang and others, Tiansuo robbery is not strong. They have even experienced the doomsday of infantile transformation.

……

On the island in the middle of the lake.

White jade Pavilion.

Tan taixuan's failure to crush Dao's tears made Lu Fan feel a little pity, while Tang Yimo's breakthrough was quite gratifying.

"Unfortunately, it's not the way to guard."

"However, the way of protection is at least a third-class sequence of Tao meaning. It is normal that Tang Yimo can't understand today's state."

"He needs more honing."

Lu fansuan understood that the understanding of Tao is not only based on experience, but also requires the combination of soul and mind.

Lu Fan's mind moved.

On the stele of his soul Road, the meaning of protecting Tao also appeared.

However, Lu Fan didn't care too much about it. He chose to merge it with the Dao Yi of soul destroying.

There was no ripple.

Lu Fan's Tao meaning did not improve, and it was still the fourth order sequence.

Lu Fan didn't pay attention to Tao and Yi.

The white clothes flutter, the breeze blows, Lu fanning calm mind, quietly sitting on the thousand blade chair, listening to the wind blowing, rustling bamboo leaves.

His mind surging, began to pay attention to the situation in the nine prison gate.

Because it seems that There's something really out there.

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