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The majestic memory is constantly pouring into his mind from the corner of his lips, which makes Hong Ling's consciousness like a boat caught in the wind and waves. Being constantly impacted by it, there is a faint tendency to be beaten into powder. The source of all this is Xiao Qingyao, who uses thin lips to block his lips and tongues.

Those memories from the ancient times were constantly integrated into his perception, which raised his perception of law and power to a new level. However, the duck like infusion made Hong Ling miserable. If his consciousness had not undergone many transformations, he would have collapsed!

Mountains and seas of divine light gathered around the tub. The divine text of emperor Hongling, belonging to Hongling, was repelled by an extremely powerful force, which made the heaven and earth pregnant with a more mysterious chapter, which was the mysterious Scripture originally condensed on the dragon body with a trace of era consciousness.

He tried to force all the era memory passed from Xiao Qingyao into himself. Hong Ling's face became ferocious at this time. Although he had turned into a dragon, he could not bear the pain. Especially when these era memories were integrated with his illusory era scriptures and wrote complete Shenwen, the repercussions brought by these forces were really terrible Yes!

"Younger martial brother, don't feel these memories. You just need to integrate them into yourself temporarily. Let them engrave on your dragon body, so that you won't suffer too much pain!"

Xiao Qingyao's divine consciousness is gradually becoming more and more clear. At this moment, her suppressed blood of peacock Daming King slowly recovers, making her breath rampant around her.

"Elder martial sister, I can't bear it any more. The divine script written in the memory of this era is too strong. With my current cultivation, it's OK to understand the chapters engraved by predecessors, but it's really difficult to write out the mystery of the whole era that was destroyed by myself."

He tried his best to suppress the blood gushing from his throat. Hongling knew that he could not spit it out at all. Otherwise, he would break his dragon body in a difficult balance. Now he seems to be a glass vase full of cracks, which will be broken when touched.

Hum! Suddenly, a powerful force appeared in the void, which made Hong Ling, who had been suffering from severe pain, feel a little pressure at this moment. Even the epoch God inscriptions inscribed with the spirit body and yuan God were completely suppressed. He opened his eyes and looked at the source of the power, but found that it was the era script of the heaven.

"Ah Yue, are you helping me?"

Looking at those ancient words in the air, Hong Ling's pain is slowing down rapidly. The powerful force that had made him miserable is now rapidly quieting down. Obviously, the era text left by Lian Chengyue has played a role in suppressing it.

"It's so powerful. It's been said that there is a mysterious chapter in the Heavenly Kingdom. Today I've seen it. However, it's not only you who can help him!"

Xiao Qingyao tried her best to calm down her blood. Xiao Qingyao bit her finger and wrote down the ancient texts of the Western Heaven with the blood of the peacock Daming king. As a result, a terrible light appeared between heaven and earth, and her life slowed down the pressure on Hong Ling.

"Why, elder martial sister Qingyao is willing to write down the divine writings of the Western Heaven. If those people in the West know about it, they will have to vomit blood with anger!"

Lianchengyue, who was practicing in the middle of yaochi, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the moon falling palace in the distance. Finally, a smile appeared on her face. At this moment, the original jealousy disappeared with the appearance of the divine text in the Western era.

Hong Ling, who is trying to swallow up the memory of all eras, feels that Xiao Qingyao was about to recover to the peak. At this time, with the rapid decline of Xiao Qingyao's writings on the era, she is a little unstable, but she can't break away from her current state.

However, he had no choice but to try his best to sense the power of the inheritance and memory of the era, and to turn the illusory divine texts that were originally engraved on the whole dragon body into entities. This process is long, but it is very effective.

Gradually, Hongling's Dragon scales were covered with mysterious inscriptions, and then he was engraved towards his blood and yuan God. But at this moment, the strength he suffered suddenly reversed.

Boom! This moment no longer suppressed the memory of the era that had suppressed him. On the contrary, the Shenwen seal characters on the Dragon scales of Hongling quietly produced countless fine cracks in Hongling's dragon body.

"No, as I continue to accommodate the memory of those eras, the two sacred texts are now suppressing the epoch chapters I have inscribed on the divine body. This is a problem!"

Hissing, a dragon scale has now been lifted off, which makes Hong Ling can't help humming. The intense pain almost made his consciousness collapse, but finally he was bitten by his teeth.

"The mutual suppression between the God and the text of the era came so quickly?"

Sensing Hong Ling's condition carefully, Xiao Qingyao can't care about anything else at this time. The whole person sticks to his body. On top of the jade muscle, there is a continuous stream of memory that belongs to the era consciousness. He infuses his whole brain into his younger martial brother's dragon body, which makes the formation speed of the era script engraved in his blood and yuan God faster."Elder martial sister, don't stick so close. My consciousness is too fragile now. If I can't help it, I'll have to act as an animal!"

Hongling did not dare to feel Xiao Qingyao who met with him. After all, he was in a crisis of life and death. If he lost his life carelessly, he would have great fun!

"Yes?"

Xiao Qingyao, who was almost liberated from the oppression of the era inheritance memory, beamed with a smile, and then put her breath around Hong Ling's neck and gently breathed in his ear. Her voice was charming and gentle.

"What's wrong with animals? I'm afraid you're not as good as animals!"

"I..."

As soon as Hong Ling opened his mouth, his mouth was blocked, and the whole person was a little confused. Until he saw Xiao Qingyao's face along the clavicle, the whole person came back to his mind.

"Younger martial brother, is this red mole on my chest a little ugly?"

Xiao Qingyao looked down at him, making Hongling shake his head, but found that she frowned slightly. Obviously, she was bitten. She could not help pinching his face, as if in revenge.

"Don't blame me for beating you, you fellow

Well, Hong Ling wants to explain, but now she can't help it. Even her lips and teeth are blocked by Wenxiang nephrite. Where can she speak, she can only laugh and scold.

Many scales have been broken and shaken from his body. Hongling's dragon body is suffering from great pain at this time, but his consciousness is becoming more and more tenacious. The Shenwen, which belongs to the era consciousness, is rapidly engraved in his blood, making him finally have a trace of self-protection in the face of the two sacred texts.

"It seems that the situation is much better than I thought after elder martial sister Qingyao wrote the divine script of the Western Heaven. Hong Ling is really lucky enough to have two Shenwen to help him resolve the damage he has suffered. This is almost unprecedented since ancient times. He is obviously a man of great fortune."

"However, elder martial sister Qingyao has gone too far. I really want to fight with her again!"

Some of them closed their eyes indignantly. Lian Chengyue clenched her fist and seemed to be trying to endure. At this time, the surging jealousy, which had just calmed down, was pounding her consciousness like a flood of floodgates, which made her have the impulse to draw swords.

Boom! The last trace of era memory into his body, Hong Ling suddenly felt as if he had been suppressed by an ancient sacred mountain, and the unbearable weight almost suppressed all his perception and the flow path of all forces, making the whole person silent.

This force is entirely from the already written era Shenwen chapter. At this time, all its words have been perfectly written, but it seems disorderly, and it is impossible for people to understand the mystery inside.

"The power that belongs to the era is really terrible. Even though this divine script is engraved on my dragon body, its power still completely suppresses my master. If we change another emperor to carry this divine text, I'm afraid it will be shocked into powder in an instant!"

After carefully comprehending the inscriptions on the whole body, Hong Ling had a dignified face. He knew that the next step was the key. He had to melt all the inscriptions on the deity, and this was the initial acquisition of this divine script.

Of course, this is only the mystery of that era. If he wants to turn it into his own power, he can also use his own divine text as the foundation, and melt this chapter into his own divine script. Then, he will have the power to control the era!

"The supreme emperor and the Jade Emperor, as well as the Buddha of the Western Heaven, all understand the divine writings of the era and reach the same level of their own perception, so as to integrate these divine writings into their own divine writings of the emperor of heaven, so as to obtain a new era chapter and stand on top of all living beings!"

"Now, both ah Yue and senior sister, Su Yu, Bai Su, and even Xia Yan are doing this, but I started a little late. If I didn't get this chance, I would be completely surpassed by these guys in the future. It seems that cultivation can't be distracted, or I will be left behind by these guys!"

After a little meditation, Hong Ling began to draw on his own blood and suddenly towards the divine writings among them. With the constant integration of many divine texts, the terrible pressure on Hong Ling, like the ancient sacred mountain, is gradually breaking down. His original dispirited breath is also becoming stronger. Even his dragon like body has a great transformation than when he was in the realm of the emperor of heaven Change.

When the last word was melted completely, the mountain that oppressed him suddenly collapsed, making his body light. The whole body was producing dense glaze halo, and then slowly turned into dark gold, which made his breath rush to an unattainable peak at this moment.

"Is this power the dawn of the age?"

After carefully comprehending the powerful power brought by the body of dragon, Hong Ling could not hide his excitement, but soon he realized that he could not maintain for a long time after the era Shenwen was melted into himself. However, this level of power really made him feel the realm of the supreme emperor and the Jade Emperor.

"It's finally finished, younger martial brother. It's a short night. Let's do something bad earlier! What do you say, my little beastwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!