Rumble!

The chaotic thunder exploded, constantly causing ripples in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, feeling the vast mysterious Dao rhyme contained in the reckless lines in his body, but in a hurry, the number of Dao rhymes in his body was like stars twinkling, and he didn't know which one to catch.

If these reckless lines hadn't been stimulated today, he wouldn't have thought that there was so much foundation precipitated in his body, and he was still thinking day and night about how to comprehend more Dao methods so as to enrich his boundless path.

In the end, he didn't expect that from the time he said that he had already cultivated the Purple Gold Battle Body, it had already been cast, but he didn't notice it, and of course, it was just right to realize it now, not too late.

At this moment, his momentum almost swept the entire Haoyuan world, but unfortunately, the chaotic thunder sound stopped after the fourth sound, and most of the visions of the martial artist that triggered the heaven and earth Dao rhyme were nine chaotic thunder sounds.

'Nine' is a pole number of heaven and earth, and he did not trigger the thunder sound of the pole, obviously his Dao was not perfect, and he caused the chaotic thunder sound, but he did not make the thunder sound perfect.

Even so, the aura fluctuations he triggered also brought too much shock, and the qi that emerged from his body carried a series of avenue reckless lines, and only those who were really close to him could understand how terrifying it was.

When the divine sun outside Haoyuan fell, the heavens and the earth dimmed, and the Dao light that appeared on Qingyang Huan's body began to fade gradually, and the battle bones and heavenly veins all over his body. In the Blood Yuan Realm, the reckless lines seemed to be condensed, and they were integrated with his whole body, indistinguishing each other, exuding a hazy Dao light.

In an instant, a terrifying power burst out from his body, and an invisible force rushed into the sky, directly causing Haoyuan Dome to leave a huge crack, piercing through the dim ruins of the outside world, revealing the vast starry sky world.

In the summer garden.

The expressions of the Great Elder and the High Priest changed, and the corners of their mouths twitched from time to time, the hundred years of accumulation were exhausted, and the clan master really didn't know that resources were expensive.

The vision dissipated, Qingyang Huan did not wake up, the ancestor preached to make him realize, the cast battle body is the road to the foundation of the boundless road, and more than 7,000 kinds of avenue patterns have been derived, and there are still more than 2,000 kinds left.

It's a pity that in a hurry, he didn't fully understand this kind of realization, and it seemed that his heart was very messy, and it was difficult to explain all the changes clearly for a while.

Slowly opening his eyes, two dazzling rays of light crossed the sky, and the terrifying aura seemed to rise, and he could feel the power of his flesh and blood, enough to crush the mountains.

"How did the Great Elder cry with a sad face. ”

Following his gaze, the light fell on the Great Elder, and seeing that the expressions of the two bigwigs in the clan were not very normal, he felt that something was wrong, and he should be happy that his strength had improved.

"Ah Huan, have you finished casting?"

Compared to the Great Elder and the High Priest, Uncle Turtle didn't care about this, and hurriedly came up with curiosity in his eyes.

Hearing this, Qing Yanghuan shook his head, the road of refining the body is vast, the martial arts are endless, how to complete it, he just regained the avenue reckless lines in his body, sorted out his battle body, and by the way, knew the deeper mysteries of the purple gold battle body.

It turned out that unconsciously, there were already traces of more than seven thousand avenues in his body, but he didn't pay attention to the dao in the past.

Of course, this is also brought about by the limitations of his cultivation, martial arts cultivation is a process of continuous enlightenment, the mystery seen in the true realm, and then to comprehend in the king realm, the same Tao will also have more profound mysteries, and even find that there are errors in the rhyme of the Dao that the true realm has consulted.

Every realm has the truth of each realm, and the limitations of the realm are nothing more than this, and martial arts cultivation is a process of continuous transformation of oneself and the evolution of life.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been induced to preach again this time, he would not have known that the purple gold battle body he had cultivated actually contained such a magnificent creation, and the new method that he had been complacent about had been properly arranged.

Back then, the master ancestor did not imprint this new method into the chaotic world and inherit it in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, but incorporated it into the purple gold battle body and passed it on to future generations.

This road has been opened up a long time ago, and he has a feeling that this road is not only being walked by him, maybe a long time ago, there were warriors walking, but they did not come down.

The more this road goes on, the more demanding it will become, and the lack of opportunity may be a complete demise.

"The strength of the clan master has greatly improved, which is a blessing for me Qingyang. ”

Soon, the high priest and the great elder came forward, although the accumulated resources for a hundred years were exhausted, but Haoyuan's territory is vast, with hundreds of millions of people and many tribes, it is enough to dig again, and Qingyang Huan is the patriarch of the entire Qingyang clan, which is related to whether this Qingyang clan is strong or not.

However, Qing Yanghuan shook his head slightly, the real opportunity this time was not to improve his combat power, but to truly understand the origin of the purple gold battle body, which was the direction of his future cultivation.

It's a pity that the mystery contained in it is too vast, so that he is a little confused at the moment, even if he knows that he is going to complete the ten thousand reckless lines next, but he doesn't know how to start.

"How?"

Gu Buxian stepped forward with a little expectation in his eyes.

"No, the Reincarnation Battle King Realm is not so easy to enter. ”

After more than 100 years of getting along day and night, how could he not know what Gu Buxian thought in his heart, so he said out loud.

Seeing that the Great Elder and the High Priest were about to leave, Qing Yanghuan shouted to stop the two, but when he saw that Xia Yuan was destroyed except for the Nine Leaves Star, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Great Elder and High Priest, the affairs of the clan have been handed over to the two of you, the Fa I have cultivated is very chaotic, and I need to find out the real way in the future, so I have to leave Haoyuan for a period of time, maybe a year or two, maybe tens or hundreds of years, the opportunity is unpredictable, and the affairs of the clan will be handed over to you. ”

"Clan Master. ”

Hearing this, the high priest's eyes showed surprise, didn't he just have been promoted in strength, why did he still leave the clan.

Only Gu Buxian's eyes flashed a few rays of light, and he understood what Qingyang Huan said.

"And you, this time you also stay in Haoyuan, and I will hand over the Flame Temple to you. ”

Waving his hand to stop the high priest's question, Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on Gu Buxian.

"What!" Suddenly the turtle master was not happy, how could he not take him?

Holding down the restless Gu Buxian, Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the two Great Elders again, and said, "If there is a foreign enemy, I will let the Demon Iron Rider take action, and then I will summon the senior brothers and sisters to let them take care of Haoyuan." ”

"Clan Master, do you have to leave?"

The High Priest's eyes flickered several times, and finally turned into a sigh.

......

"Do you have a turtle outside, why don't you take me? ”

The two Great Elders left, and Gu Buxian suddenly broke free from Qingyang Huan's big hand and shouted with dissatisfaction.

"If you want to leave with me, who will help me unify the Flame Temple, I will let Yang Jilei and the others enter the Qingyang Ancient Realm to stabilize their strength, and when you reorganize the temple in the future, they will only listen to you. ”

Without delay, Qingyang Huan disappeared outside Haoyuan in the night.

Sheng Yan didn't know when he would leave the retreat, his heart was a little messy, when he separated the Dao methods such as Jiuyang, Light, Killing, and Thunder from the Boundless Dao Law to participate in enlightenment, now it seems that there is nothing wrong with the enlightenment, after all, the current combat power comes from this.

Martial arts cultivation, with the improvement of strength, the understanding of the Tao is also constantly improving, naturally there will be a new road in front of you, the integration of ten thousand ways can be split, just like the five elements of the avenue of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, combined is the five elements of heaven and earth.

The sudden appearance of the ancestor preaching this time made him a little confused and mentally hazy about the Boundless Dao, so he said to the two Great Elders, his Dao was a little chaotic.

It doesn't seem impossible to stay in Haoyuan to make these things clear, but he can only go out and see if there is a new opportunity for him to play Boundless again, he forgot that this will be the first time he will repeat Boundless.

It's like creating a tactic, deducing again and again, changing again and again, and constantly overturning the initial understanding with one's own understanding of the mysteries, to find the most suitable and subtle moves.

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