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Yin Long Zhen Jie is a method that is extremely difficult to practice. In the past years, no one has ever obtained it, but very few of them can get it.

It's not about talent or aptitude. It's about the elementary chapters of the thirty-three ways, and the chapter of Fu Dao

If not, Li Yi would not have been able to read and understand the guide dragon Scripture and the real explanation of Yinlong so quickly.

The mountains are quiet and life is lush.

Li Yi walked out from here and came to the position where the dragon head circled. There was a sudden shock at his feet, and the power of true solution came out, turning into a beautiful ripple and rushing around.

Then, the mountain below was staggering, as if to collapse.

At this moment, the sound of dragon chanting echoed, and the young dragon vein seemed to be reviving.

Seeing this, Li Yi smiles and returns to Chen Meng's place after a few steps. He sighs: "the dragon vein is too small. It's not fun. Go for a walk and find a big one to practice."

Chen Meng cried: "I still can't understand."

Li Yi couldn't help scolding: "you are such a genius that you can't understand the real solution of Yinlong. It's a shame." With these words, he stepped forward.

Chen Meng's instinctive retrogression.

Li Yi said, "close your eyes.

Eh?

Chen Meng's face red, suddenly, some at a loss, heart straight jump, plop plop non-stop.

However

Waiting for the scene, did not come, Li Yi will a group of light into her world of knowledge of the sea, the voice came: "this is 33 chapters, you can think about it." Damn it.

Chen Meng sighed in his heart and looked at him plaintively.

Soon after, they left here and arrived in an ancient city of life.

In the next few days, people living in the ancient city feel a kind of shock, and occasionally the sound of dragon singing reverberates, which makes people feel creepy.

Some strong people speculate that the dragon vein may be in shape.

Of course, the shock did not last long.

"Do you understand?" Li Yi asked

Chen Meng weak answer: "understand some."

Li Yi sighed: "you are the one who proves the truth by the way of Fudao. For you, the real explanation of the dragon should be regarded as the supreme book of heaven. Practice well! Maybe you will have the day when you enter the realm of the emperor. "

Er

That realm, just think about it, she thought silently.

Over the past two months, Li Yi has become more and more proficient in the operation of the real solution of Yinlong, and even the time to control the Dragon pulse has become faster and faster.

Next, he stopped practicing the true solution, and instead began to study the forbidden technique.

Seeing this scene, Chen Meng couldn't help murmuring: "where did you come from?"

Li Yi asked: "the magic power I taught you yesterday, you must remember, try to integrate the Fu Dao, maybe you still have a chance to step into the realm of the emperor."

Again.

During this period, he did not mention this less, so she always thought, if I step into the imperial realm, what will you do?

After all, only one emperor can be born in an era!

Time flies by in a hurry, and it's been half a year in a flash.

Chen Meng also felt the introduction to the true solution, while Li Yi was thinking about how to step into the supreme way.

In the wilderness, the death gorge thing finally passed, Daozi and the protoss princess met, and there was no war.

Shi Yu came to the valley of death. After not seeing Li Yi, he stayed for three days, and then went on his way. But no one knew where he had gone or whether he was still looking for Li Yi.

For a moment, the whole state of West Carolina was calm.

It wasn't until three months later that a piece of news came out and caught people's attention.

"It's terrible that someone should take the holy robbery. Such a catastrophe can last hundreds of thousands of miles."

"Isn't it?"

"It's true, it's in the waste land." People have a lot of discussion, and some strong people immediately rush to the past, want to witness a big wave.

It's a supreme event to prove the truth and become a saint!

After three months, the catastrophe was about to succeed. At this time, a black crack spread out in the void, and a bloody hand rushed here, just like the hand of the sky, trying to erase everything below.

It's a terrible picture.

Beyond the catastrophe, willow leaf's face changed greatly: "Protoss."

Blue Xiaoxue also nervous up: "how can they come?"

That big hand is terrible, bloody, as if from the hell out, the vast world of truth covered here, imprison ten sides, a roar, the bloody hand through the dark cloud.

In the disaster, Yang gets up and waves his three foot sword. However, the sky is too dim to flicker out. However, it is filled with an amazing Daoyun, which is the profound meaning of shadow.

Thousands of feet of virtual shadow directly stood up, just like an ancient giant. After a roar, the shadow's big hand directly patted the bloody big hand.What's more, the bloody hand is so powerful that he can't solve it. He directly penetrates the virtual shadow and kills the rice seedling.

LAN Xiaoxue opened her mouth slightly and looked at the willow leaves: "master."

Willow leaf wryly smile: "useless, that is the protoss of the quasi emperor in the hands, in the years of Xiniu Hezhou, this terrible big hand did not know how many people were slaughtered."

Emperor Zhun.

Hearing these two words, LAN Xiaoxue looks pale.

Liu Ye said again: "however, he should still be closed, and the distance between them is very far. He can only make a move once. As long as master Yang blocks this time, it will be good."

But it was the attack of the emperor Zhun. How many people in the world can block a blow?

Terrible catastrophe, in front of this big hand in pieces.

Finally, the body of the rice seedling was smashed into the depth of the mud armor, and the sword in his hand broke with a clang sound.

As the willow leaves said, after a blow, the big hand dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Not far away, people moved, but no one dared to get close to it.

Willow leaves walked a few steps, pale, the whole person was nervous to the extreme, she swept past, did not feel the fluctuation of life, also did not see the body of the seedling.

Could it be that he fell?

No, no, no, master Yang is so powerful and talented. How can he easily fall down? Besides, he has just broken through the holy land.

The dust gradually fell, and the turbid situation gradually emerged.

"Did it fall after all?"

"It's really frightening to attract the hand of the protoss emperor to be."

"Who is this man?"

"Well, I saw the green silk sword just now. It should be rice seedling." People talk in low voice, complexion is complex and dignified.

Under such an era, it can become a saint, which is enough to explain the talent of rice seedlings. But what can be done if there is talent? Without a strong berm or background, you can't go that step at all!

It's a sad story.

Not far away, the road slowly came, clothes hunting, a few steps down here.

Willow leaf sees him, Leng for a moment, exclaimed: "Taoist master."

Tao Zi nodded to her, swept through the dark pit, and whispered, "he is not dead. He is restructuring his body. You should leave here first."

Hearing this, the willow leaves showed joy.

But not far away people, heard the word Daozi, one by one showed a startled look.