Chapter 3599

Endless void.

The center of the death star, Xu Kaiyun also began to condense the law, took a key step.

Natural moat.

In the heart of Qin Shuang's Tao, there are already eleven beads circling the spirit, which are the time and space of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, dark, wind and thunder.

Qin Shuang's hands move, and the eleven beads gather between Qin Shuang's hands. Qin Shuang begins to try to integrate the eleven attributes to form a world.

Endless void, a meteorite belt. On a larger meteorite, Ding Lingding was sitting there in a mess, his breath was very weak. He successfully got rid of the ten and a half step fairy King's pursuit, but it burned most of his blood essence and consumed 90% of his chaotic power.

At this time, his life was in danger, and the chaotic Qi in his body was dispersing in the void. It was the condensed law that was smashed 90% by the 11 and a half step fairy kings. However, he also got an unexpected effect, let him recover his mind.

At this time, scenes of the past flashed into his mind, and his face showed remorse.

"I I lost my mind for several years, just like a chaotic beast! And killed a half step fairy king

"Sure enough, the skill created by that elder has not been tested. It will be so dangerous."

"With my understanding, it's impossible to improve this skill!"

"Then I Do you want to give this skill to Dean Hai and Xu Mo? "

"No! Their savvy is better than mine, but the predecessors who created this skill, whether in cultivation or savvy, should be strengthened by Dean Hai and Xu mo. they are the real great monks in the fairyland. If I give this skill to Dean Hai and Xu Mo, it will harm them. Maybe they will become the same as me. "

"Where should I go?"

"I..."

"I..."

Ding Lingding's face was full of sadness and hesitation. Then, the look on his face gradually became firm. He closed his eyes, and his hands were streaked.

"Bang..."

His flesh and blood broke, he broke the last wisp of chaos law, and his breath quickly fell back to the peak of Xianjun, the ninth and eighth floor of Xianjun All the way to the third floor of Xianjun, his hair turned gray quickly, his body grew old quickly, and there were layers of wrinkles on his face, and patches of old age spots appeared. The Shouyuan he consumed broke the law of chaos.

Then he stood up and walked step by step in the void, toward the direction of the purple star, whispering:

"dust to dust, earth to earth, fallen leaves to root!"

The twelfth year.

Gao gangqi, Niu Tengyun, Changhao, Javert, baoyihe, Ouyang Tianyi break through the half step fairy king.

Originally, the things that made people and Demons happy were mixed with a trace of sadness. Ouyang Mu's five half step fairy kings came back. They didn't kill the crazy killer, but a half step fairy king just broke through.

Dark star field.

Chu vigorously opened his eyes, the law flashed in his eyes, a terrible power spread around him, the hard mountain was swept by the shock wave, and collapsed one after another.

Death Star.

Xu Kaiyun is still in the sphere of light, constantly forming a seal, a trace of the law in the condensation.

It's not one rule, but five rules, gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Deep void.

A light spot flickers from time to time. It's an ice hockey ball about five meters in diameter.

Ding Lingding was still walking in the void, and his cultivation fell to the third floor of Xianjun. His speed was very slow, and his five declining Qi was sent out from his body.

Natural moat.

Twelve years later, Qin Shuang finally opened her eyes, and her eyebrows were restless. She condenses eleven kinds of Taoist rhymes.

Good!

It's rhyme, not law.

However, when she wanted to integrate these eleven kinds of rhymes into a realm, like the realm in the heaven given inheritance, she could not integrate them all the time.

"Hoo..."

She let out a gloomy breath, her eyes a little blank. The heart and mind communicate with each other.

"Old man!"

"Congratulations, master!" The voice of the old man came out.

"Congratulations Qin Shuang said bitterly.

"The master has reached the peak of Xianjun. Naturally, Congratulations!"

Qin Shuang was in a daze, and hurried to investigate himself. Sure enough, he had already reached the peak of Xianjun before he knew it. Then he said in a dismal way:

"zhenlao, I can't find the direction to integrate eleven attributes and form the world. Do you have any advice? "

The old man said silently for a moment, "I don't know, but master, now you can condense the law and break through to the half step fairy king. With the master's understanding of the law, it's easy to break through the half step fairy king, and there won't be any bottleneck. "

"I know!" Qin Shuang was not willing to say: "but I have a premonition that if I can integrate 11 attributes, I will get great benefits if I break through the fairy king at that time. If I break through the half step fairy King now, I feel that I will lose a huge chance. ""Master, you don't have eleven kinds of spiritual roots. All this is due to the existence of spirit, which forcibly constructs eleven kinds of Taoist rhymes. It can be said that you have no roots, so you can't integrate them."

Qin Shuang fell into thinking, and she felt that the old man had a point.

"Qin Shuang!" Yang Linglong's voice suddenly rang out: "if you can integrate 11 attributes before breaking through the half step fairy king, that's the best. Although the world you merge into is not a real one, but a false one, when you make up for the native roots, you can form the real five element world. With the five elements, you can derive light, dark, wind, thunder, time and space. At that time, you will have the real world. It's the highest level of the world.

It doesn't take eleven attributes to form the world. Even the monks of Shan Linggen can practice out of the world. Of course, it takes a lot of savvy. For example, the fire spirit root can cultivate the fire world. But that world is full of fire.

However, if you can integrate eleven attributes and practice beyond the realm, it is the same world as the spirit realm, or even the fairyland, and that is the real realm. "

"Have you ever seen a monk who cultivated such a world?" Qin Shuang was shocked.

"Yes Yang Linglong said.

"Who is it?" Qin Shuang asked.

Yang Linglong said silently for a moment, "I'll tell you when you get to the fairyland."

Qin Shuang nods, but there is no coercion. She knows that coercion is useless. If Yang Linglong doesn't want to say it, she won't say it.

Huh?

Suddenly, she found that Yang Linglong's voice had become more energetic, so she asked:

"master Yang, are you back?"

"Well!" Yang Linglong's voice revealed a trace of joy: "your ten years of cultivation has produced 11 kinds of Taoist rhymes, which has helped me a lot. Now I have recovered 20% of my strength."

Speaking of this, Yang Linglong was overjoyed: "in your ten years of understanding, in fact, I have a conjecture about this altar."

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