Cold moon, fresh breeze......

Under the cold moonlight, the earth was white, and the Seven Star Sect was stained with a layer of divine brilliance, and the white light was shining. Especially the Lingyuan Lake, which is not far from the Absolute Sword Peak, is even more silvery light, and the spiritual spring is bubbling with aura.

Ou Yangming stood on the top of the mountain, looking down into the distance, the breeze blowing on his face blew the wine on his body light, and his eyes gradually returned to clearness.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What's the matter today......?

After sitting for a while, he resolutely got up and returned to the small courtyard along the rugged mountain road, and the mixed emotions in his heart had completely dissipated.

People are like this, sometimes, they can't control their inner emotions at all, greed and hatred, love and hatred, this is people, if you can be in a calm state all the time, then it is not a person, but a machine.

Inside the hut, the candle flame was flickering, Ou Yangming let out a low roar in his heart, and a line of golden fonts appeared in the spiritual world again, this was the only way to think.

The last time he cultivated the Wisdom Technique ended in failure, but this time, Ou Yangming's spiritual strength had been greatly improved, and even his cultivation had reached the high level of the Spirit Being, so it could be said that the whole person had been reborn.

The text is still the same as last time.

"A thought of the broken stars, a thought of the rivers and seas drying up, all things in heaven and earth, whether they are alive or prosperous, whether they are dead or destroyed, are all in my thoughts. ”

Ou Yangming chuckled, and secretly said in his heart, it is really domineering, this method of raising domineering with royal qi is really strange.

As soon as the thought moved, he fell into it, gathered his breath, and began to cultivate the first general chapter of the Nian Decision, the voice of gods and demons.

He sat cross-legged, fingers interlaced to form a strange ghostly handprint.

One, two, three......

After a hundred breaths, the spiritual world buzzed, like thousands of mosquitoes flapping their wings at the same time, which made people upset. If you can't control your heart, how can you talk about cultivation?

His eyes opened, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

I secretly wondered in my heart, is the method wrong, why can't I even do it?

With a turn of his eyes, he dispersed the only thoughts in the spiritual world, but in an instant, he was already guarding the spiritual platform, mellow as one, the qi sank into the bottom of his heart, the momentum on his body was dissipated, and he integrated into this world, and everything within a radius of dozens of zhang was under his control. This kind of mastery is not the same as the control when arranging the formation, there is no kind of domineering that can be said to be the law of the world, but it is more detailed, the wind blows, the grass sprouts, and the grass and trees sprout, they can't escape Ou Yangming's induction.

His eyes opened, and the look of doubt in his eyes was even worse.

This...... How could it be so strange? Although he didn't succeed in cultivating last time, he couldn't even enter meditation.

After thinking about it for a long time, suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and a word suddenly burst out, that is-domineering.

The secret method of the dragon clan is extremely powerful, and the most significant feature of the dragon and phoenix clan is domineering, the ultimate domineering. If Ou Yangming didn't have the majestic spirit of making the stars on the chessboard in the sky and the pipa road as the strings, how could he decide to enter the line?

After the idea was understood, Ou Yangming immediately figured out the trick, it was like a matter of course, everything was so natural.

Ou Yangming was not in a hurry to cultivate the Wisdom Technique, but thought of centrifugation.

Yes, it's centrifugation, recalling in my mind the bloody scene when he escaped from the centrifugal hands, and the scene of throwing the blood-clotting spear to trigger the self-explosion......

The blood in his body seemed to be ignited, and an unbreakable edge burst out of him, which was an unstoppable determination in the sky. At this moment, Ou Yangming remembered what he saw, there is still life against the sky, and it is impossible to go against me.

He let out a long roar and said, "What is only thought, everything is broken, only one thought!"

The moment this voice came in, the big characters in the spiritual world turned into a golden light, imprinted in Ou Yangming's soul.

He only felt a tingling in the spiritual world, and he was groggy.

When he opened his eyes, he was on top of a mountain, and in front of him was a sea of corpses and bones. A young man dressed in white rode a white horse, holding a wine jug in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and blood kept falling down the long sword. Behind him, there were corpses more than ten feet high, and there were dense human heads piled up next to them, like a small mountain, with extremely hideous expressions, and even more shocked, as if they had seen something unbelievable before they died. And in front of him, there were countless spirit beasts and human races, their faces were solemn, at least tens of thousands, their breaths were extremely powerful, and those with the lowest cultivation had reached the Venerable realm.

This should be the inheritance memory hidden in the Wisdom Technique? Ou Yangming glanced at it, said secretly in his heart, and then looked at it.

The man in white took a sip of wine and said softly: "Is it already over? Such a few people, you want to keep me? It's too wishful thinking, right?" This voice is plain and bland, telling the facts, it is precisely because of this that the shock brought is unimaginable, it seems that he said that if he can't stay, then he must not stay. He hung the gourd on his belt, and his face was relaxed, without the slightest concern.

"Hmph, look for death! The strong man of the Feng clan will come in a while, you can't leave!" someone shouted.

"Oh, is it?" the man in white chuckled, and with a flick of his fingers, a wind of fingers popped out of his fingertips, and the speed was extremely fast, directly shattering the speaker's heart. He reached out and grabbed it, and a powerful suction burst out, directly grasping the person in his hand, cutting off the head, and throwing the head on the hill of skulls stacked like garbage.

There is only one thought left in the hearts of those who see this scene, that is, domineering, indescribable domineering.

The man in white chuckled, and the man in white rode a white horse, walking towards the crowd, and with every step, the tens of thousands of people in front of him took a step back, shouldered the sky, and suppressed everyone's momentum.

"Let's shoot together and kill this dragon, if he leaves, with his heart of retribution, everyone who comes today will be worse than dead!" a man in green clothes roared in a muffled voice.

"Well, I don't believe it, we have so many masters, we can't hold him back, as long as the strong man of the Feng clan arrives, even if he is strong, there is only one way to fall, we are already ready to fly, we have to send it, shoot!"

The sound spread, and it was immediately supported by many people present, and they all took out the magic weapon flying sword and rushed up, and a tragic aura followed.

The man in white had a cold look in his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't know how big the gap is with me. ”

With a slight touch of his toes, he jumped up, and a majestic momentum swept across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, a golden light burst out of his eyes, his hands pinched like flying, and he said in a low voice: "Only the thought of the trick, the destruction of the stars, a thought, everything withered." Before the words fell, the golden light in his eyes burst out, completely filling the entire world.

The strong spiritual power was filled with golden light, turning into a golden storm, crushing forward, and everywhere it passed, the space was cracked, and it was really like a thousand pounds of hammer hitting porcelain, because the power contained was too great, and countless mottled white spots appeared.

Under one blow, these tens of thousands of people are completely half less.

The earth was stained red with blood, and it could even be described as a river of blood.

He was dressed in white, and even his hair was not messy in the slightest, and he slowly landed on the white horse and sat down.

There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, he rode a white horse, walked forward, no one dared to stop him, what is domineering, this is domineering.

At this time, there was a phoenix roar in the sky, the wind and clouds reversed, and the sky and the earth changed.

"It is worthy of being a dragon clan that has cultivated only thoughts to the greatest completion, and it is really extraordinary to cultivate domineering spirit with royal spirit. When the words spread in all directions, a hundred-foot-long phoenix attacked from the sky. His feathers are gorgeous and colorful, as if he has condensed all the luck in the world, and his beauty is incomparable, reflecting the sky in a brilliant and colorful way.

The man in white's eyes also became solemn.

"Buzz ......" a long roar, the fog within a radius of a hundred miles was all reversed, the mountain peaks were shattered, the man in white turned into a hundred zhang golden dragon, soaring into the sky, his body was full of the most sacred gold, becoming the only color in this world, all the light was suppressed, under this long roar, the space in front of him, as if by countless blades cut out fine and dense traces, inch by inch, crushed towards the phoenix.

A dragon and a phoenix fought in the sky.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the foreground, and all the images came to an end.

Ou Yangming returned to an ordinary courtyard of the Seven Star Sect, the moonlight was cold, shining in through the window, the light in his eyes was shining, and he secretly said in his heart, it turned out that this was the only decision.

All things in heaven and earth, life and death, are all in one thought.

The thought moved slightly, gathered and exhaled, and this time, it was not enough to breathe before falling into silence.

The cultivation method of Wei Nian Decision turned into countless avenues entrenched in Ou Yangming's mind, and it came naturally, without any blockage, a domineering intent slowly emerged from him, and his understanding of Wei Nian Decision became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, he gathered his breath, his throat moved, and a strange voice spat out.

This is the point where the only thought has reached the point of Xiaocheng, this is the voice of gods and demons. And at the moment when this sound spread, it seemed that even the gentle breeze outside the window had stopped, and where this sound passed, there was a tearing force that made Ou Yangming frightened, as if it could tear everything in this world apart.

Ou Yangming's eyes opened and closed, and he was overjoyed.

Secretly said in his heart, although only the thought of the decision is only a small success, but if he is unexpected, he suddenly roars out the voice of gods and demons, even against the peak spirit, it has the magic of laying the victory.

Of course, what Ou Yangming is looking forward to even more is when Wei Nian decides to cultivate to the fullest.

But he saw that the man in white used his mind to decide, gathered his breath, and killed tens of thousands of people with one blow.

And he has the unique spiritual world of the Feng Clan, and the only thought decision happens to be based on the spiritual power as the source, the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the attack power, if Ou Yangming can cooperate with the unique spiritual world of the Feng clan, what kind of brilliance can this kind of dragon secret method bloom in his hands?

Thinking of this, Ou Yangming was also short of breath, and he couldn't wait to let out a long howl.

Taking a deep breath, Ou Yangming forcibly suppressed this thought and continued to ponder it carefully.

Ou Yangming's current combat power was enough to defeat an ordinary Peak Cultivator, even if it was a Peak Spiriter with a Heritage, he could deal with it calmly. In any case, he can be regarded as a master in the spirit world.