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When he first got the holy dragon Sutra of the Yuan Dynasty, Jiang Zi knew that it contained "the method of setting totem", "the method of opening xuanmai" and "the method of forging the holy body".

Among them, the totem method is "nine pole dragon drill".

The first time it appeared, it was clear, abstruse and profound.

Now, Jiang Zizi has finished practicing the nine pole dragon drill, and the ninth drill has drilled out the Tianfu acupoint.

Nine black dragons, occupying the Lingqiao, form a complete outline.

If he wants to go back, he must open the dark pulse.

If there is a way to open xuanmai, he can already try to sprint the realm of xuanmai.

However, what Jiang Zi Zi really wanted was the method of opening the dark pulse in the holy dragon Sutra of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Beishan ember uses ordinary skills to open the dark pulse, so the efficiency is much lower. After obtaining the wind fire Kaitian Jue, it needs to be transformed again, which is equivalent to reopening it again."

In order to be able to connect with the nine pole dragon drilling technique, Jiang Zizi, of course, wants to get the method of opening xuanmai in the holy dragon Sutra of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

He knows that with his current strength, it is unlikely to be enough to get Tai Chi.

"In the process of the battle with Wudao, if I don't reach the realm of xuanmai, I will be particularly passive."

So every day, he spent a lot of time on visualizing totems, and slightly compressed the time of "Taixu cosmic alchemy".

Every day, I go to see the little dragon with black petals in the sea of life.

And it's moving, like a black statue.

"Why, still can't remember?"

In fact, he had some impressions of the method of opening the dark pulse in his mind, but it was vague. He couldn't practice at all, and he didn't even know his name.

I don't know why, every time after visualizing the totem, he felt very tired and felt weak all over.

Even this kind of inexplicable fatigue can not be relieved by the "Taixu universe alchemy".

Occasionally, there will be sudden, weak hands and feet, although the true spirit is still majestic, but the body muscles, but a little stiff.

After several times of visualizing the totem, I almost fell asleep. This is a very tired situation.

"Brother, I don't know what's going on. It seems that you look a little tired these two days." If Xiao Yue stares at him.

"Do you have any?"

That kind of feeling only appears occasionally. Jiang Zizi thinks it is impossible.

"It may be that the fog on this island is too heavy and easy to get upset. So am I If Xiao Yue said.

Jiang Zizi thinks that it is also related to Wudao.

It took about six days to find the way to open the dark pulse. The remaining time was only 20 days. They had 13 sacrificial flags on their hands. It was estimated that they had already been surpassed.

In terms of cultivation, I was expected to be able to sprint into xuanmai state, but I didn't expect that there was no progress at all these days.

On the contrary, I feel dizzy.

"Maybe I was too anxious."

Jiang Zizi reflected for a moment. He knew that this was not the way to go. Since xuanmaijing seemed hopeless for the time being, he should continue to "hunt.".

Otherwise, there will be no hope of Taiji.

When he decided to take the initiative to attack, they were happy, and they also felt that it was a waste of time to continue to stay.

"It's up to you to search for prey."

"No problem."

They're opponents, they're going quietly.

"The rest of their teams are headless flies on this fog island." Jiang Zizi said as he advanced through the dense jungle.

"What about us?" If Xiaoyue asked.

"Of course there is a fly, ha ha."

After the attack, the sudden feeling of exhaustion disappeared completely, and Jiang Zizi recovered to the peak state.

It made him feel that he should be more suitable to survive in battle.

Half an hour later.

"It's the procession of Yixuan sacrificial masters. Their expression is gloomy, and there seems to be no sacrificial flag on their bodies." Every time you see your opponent first, you report it first.

"Go."

Without the sacrificial flag, there would be no meaning of "hunting".

It has been ten days since I met most of the weaker teams. Basically, they have lost the flag of sacrifice to God. The rest of the time is also a chance.

"It's the fire sea team. There are two sacrificial flags on their bodies!" A day later, they finally found a team with a flag to worship the gods.

"How strong is it?" Jiang Zizi asked.

"There is only one xuanmai state that is the most important."

"Straight up!"

As soon as the five of them approached and surrounded, Beishan ashes directly opened the field of wind and fire, and disrupted each other's formation. Jiang Zizi turned into a black shadow and swept through the crowd. The sacrificial flag on the captain of the Fire Sea Corps disappeared in an instant.

When they reacted, they didn't see who took the flag.Their cooperation and snatching have already been well practiced.

Unfortunately, there are very few teams carrying the flag of sacrifice to gods.

"It shows that in the past ten days, the strong team has plundered a lot of sacrificial flags of the weak team."

"There are not thousands of them. They are all by chance. If we do the same in the beginning, we should be more efficient." Beishan Jindao.

"There are still 20 days left. With more time, anything can happen."

They continue to move forward. Generally, when it is late at night, thousands of sight lines will be affected, and the original animals on the island will also come out for activities, and there will be few people walking at night. So late at night, they rest.

After three days, their number of sacrificial flags reached 16.

There are at least six teams in the target group, and their hands are empty.

In fact, this efficiency is not high.

After all, it's not just that Wanqian has the ability to trace other people. Others may not have none, but they are not so terrible.

On the fourth day, they continued to move forward. There were thousands of them. All the crises around them were under his control. They walked at random.

"There's someone ahead."

Wan Qian made a gesture, and they stopped immediately. Then Wan Qian was still and focused, and looked over there with "arc line of sight".

About ten minutes later, he turned around and said, "it's Jin Yixuan's cult team, headed by Shen Qingyu. They're also popular, especially Shen Qingyu. You should know your eighth elder martial brother."

"He, how many sacrificial flags there are."

Of course, Jiang Zizi knew each other well. He brought many of his own totem talismans this time, which is said to be quite difficult to deal with.

"Nine."

"That is to say, if we can get their sacrificial flags, we will have 25, which is half of our goal." Jiang freely pondered.

Beishan Jin said: "hard, Shen Qingyu is the second level of xuanmai realm. There seems to be one xuanmai realm in the team, and the others are the Ninth level of Wuming realm. But the key is that Shen Qingyu has too many talismans. It is said that Yongle and Nangong Xueying can't take him alone. Last time, I can't do the same thing again, because he's not a hyperactive person, and he won't be easily distracted. "

What strength does Shen Qingyu have? Jiang Zizi has long predicted.

"It's OK. Go on. Anyway, it's my senior brother. He's my own man. He's good at talking. "

Of course, the other side has not called him younger martial brother so far.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qingyu and they came to our eyes.

Jiang Zizi put the sixteen sacrificial flags on the ground, and Shen Qingyu saw it as soon as he came.

"Elder martial brother, do you want to get these sacrificial flags?" Jiang Zizi asked.

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