When Jiang Yun said this silent thank-you, the sky that sat on the top of the mountain all the time frowned and looked at Jiang Yun.

After watching Jiang Yun for a moment, he slowly stood up, took one step and disappeared.

Jiang Yun seemed to know that the sky was falling. He suddenly took his hand like the wind, threw out a few spirit stones and arranged an array. Then he went into the array and sat down cross legged.

No one knows that Jiang Yun's seemingly boring act of climbing a mountain three days ago was actually a request from his divine sense when he passed the square.

Ask Jiang GUI to help him buy some time and not be monitored by the sky.

Although he didn't get any response at that time, just now, he finally heard Jiang GUI's voice: "no matter what you want to do, you only have one hour at most!"

Therefore, now he finally has a short freedom to do what he wants to do.

In the array, Jiang Yun looked at the plants in the courtyard again and said to himself, "grass, death, Sichuan, famine!"

"The grass died on the river. This is the power of the famine clan!"

"Although I don't know what power this is, let's call it the power of famine!"

"If you want to get the power of famine, you must write my own famine patterns on yourself!"

"My wasteland pattern is... Wasteland!"

When the voice fell, Jiang Yun's fingertips broke and blood gushed out, and he took blood as ink and gently clicked on the center of his eyebrows.

Then, slowly to one side, move sideways!

If someone can see this scene, they will find that what Jiang Yun wrote is actually just a horizontal!

Just like the starting stroke of life and death demon seal!

However, Jiang Yun's fingers move very slowly when it looks very simple.

Even, his complexion and exposed skin gradually became pale with the movement of his fingers, just like this stroke, which took away the blood from his whole body!

However, Jiang Yun doesn't care about the changes of his body.

All his attention was focused on the center of his eyebrows, which became longer and longer with the movement of his fingers!

Jiang Yun didn't know that once his finger was completely drawn, the falling world, the meteorite land, the prison, and even the thousands of Tao world would be surging!

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After hundreds of times of understanding, Jiang Yun finally had a glimmer of understanding about Huang Wen.

In the eyes of foreigners, they all think that the wasteland family cultivates wasteland patterns, but in fact, the wasteland family cultivates the body and their own body!

Friars, they cultivate the Tao and pursue the power of all kinds of roads, and most of the power of roads are external forces!

Therefore, monks must have aura, and then use aura as a guide to attract all kinds of forces for their own use.

If you put a monk in a place where there is no aura, all he can use is the aura in his body.

Once the Reiki in the body is consumed and cannot be supplemented, the friar will become a useless man.

Although there are pure physical cultivation among monks, physical cultivation only cultivates physical strength, or strength!

The power is infinite, and the King Kong is not bad. This is the ultimate of physical cultivation!

However, the barbarians are different. The barbarians cultivate themselves, and their source of strength is their own body.

In short, the barbarians regard their body as an incomparably vast world and obtain all kinds of power from their body.

Every organ and part of the body, even every drop of blood and every muscle, all correspond to a certain force between heaven and earth!

For example, if the barbarians need the power of water, they can get it from their own blood, they need the power of fire, and they can get it from their own life fire.

This is why the barbarians don't need Reiki and can shield most of their magic attacks by themselves.

Because their bodies are the source of all kinds of spells, if you attack them with spells, of course it will not have an effect.

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When Jiang Yun first came into contact with the wasteland pattern, the voice of the vicissitudes in the fragments of the Taoist seal said that the existence of the wasteland family was inconsistent with the artistic conception of the Tao, so he always refused to be outside the Tao.

However, Jiang Yun believes that the existence of the barbarians is not inconsistent with the artistic conception of Tao, but because their Tao should be more advanced!

If the monk's Tao exists between heaven and earth, then the barbarian's Tao is itself!

I am the Tao!

As for the function of Huang Wen, it is to stimulate various forces in the body.

The strength of the wild people depends on the number of wild patterns on their bodies.

Although the barbarians are an ethnic group, their cultivation methods are not limited to them. Outsiders can also cultivate.

But the premise is that there must be a barren grain as a seed. However, if someone planted the seed for you, all you can do is passively accept the growth of the seed. What grows out is not a barren pattern, but a brand! Such people are the so-called famine slaves for the famine clan, that is, the monks with the brand of the famine Lord in the great wilderness! But if you plant the seed yourself, only when you understand a power in your body can the seed grow and grow more barren lines on you. Only such people are equivalent to the real barbarians. The difference between the wild slaves and the wild people is just like the difference between the mortals brought back in Tianluo sect and the real monks. One is quick, but the foundation is unstable; Although the growth of a is slow, every step is very practical. Of course, if you want to plant seeds by yourself, for people who do not have the blood of the wild family, you need to have a wild grain belonging to the wild family as a guide. Then use this wasteland pattern to feel your own wasteland pattern, plant it on your own body, take root and sprout, open branches and loose leaves, and grow more wasteland patterns. Everyone understands different wasteland patterns, and Jiang Yun does not directly understand the wasteland pattern in the Tao seal, because it belongs to the wasteland pattern far away. During this month, he seemed to be observing plants, but in fact he was thinking about what kind of barren lines he wanted to understand. Finally, he also decided that his wasteland pattern was "wasteland"! The reason why he wants to have a little time not to be monitored is to draw this wasteland pattern for himself! Now, what he wants to draw is the first stroke of the word "shortage"! Although there was only a trivial wound on Jiang Yun's fingertips, the blood flowing out of it was limited. But in fact, at the moment, the blood flowing in every blood vessel in his body was like a river, surging ceaselessly, all frantically rushing towards his fingertips. The first stroke of this word is equivalent to drawing it with the blood of Jiang Yun's whole body! As Jiang Yun's painting was half done, a loud roar came from the sky. And in the loud noise, everyone's face can't help but suddenly change! Because just over four months ago, they had just heard a similar roar and had just experienced a nightmare that they didn't want to remember“ Now, the holy thing will not appear again? "“ No, in the past, sacred objects appeared at least once a hundred years. Recently, what's the matter? How can they appear one after another? Who can stand it if it goes on like this! "“ Yes, if it happens again, we'll all die! " Within the Tianluo boundary, especially on the Tianluo mountain, there was a voice of discussion with fear and despair. Then, the voices of these discussions, like ripples, began to spread out of the sky and towards the meteorite land of the whole world! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.