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Chen Heng didn't dare to choose to be inside the Star Palace this time, after all, if there was an extremely huge momentum this time, it would not be very good.

On the top of the mountain, Chen Heng sat quietly cross-legged, between his hands, there was this dark golden scroll, which gradually spread out, and then stayed in mid-air,

Streaks of golden light rippled towards the surroundings, causing a wave of turmoil in the space.

Chen Heng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this time, he lowered his head and stared at the golden scroll in front of him, under his eyes, there was a look of confusion and confusion.

This scroll that shimmered with a gilded golden luster was the Nine Heavens Technique of Longyao that he had snatched from Luo Qiubai's hands.

And Chen Heng sat cross-legged on this mountain peak, it has been three days, for three whole days, Chen Heng has been studying this Longyao for nine days all the time, but what is surprising is that Chen Heng has no clue in the past three days.

Even, the door of this Longyao Nine Heavens Technique cultivation has never been touched.

Chen Heng's complexion was a little uncertain, and then he suddenly formed a seal with both hands, and in the midst of the change of the seal, the majestic immortal yuan power swept out in all directions, and it was actually on his palm, condensing a blood-colored little dragon.

As the blood-colored dragon roared, the power between heaven and earth faintly vibrated in all directions.

"Go!"

Chen Heng slapped out his palm suddenly, and the blood-colored spirit dragon roared towards a mountain peak not far away at this time.

Rumble!

On the top of the mountain peak, huge cracks suddenly appeared, and the mountain shook and trembled slightly.

Chen Heng stared at the cracks tightly, but his brows furrowed even tighter.

The spirit dragon he had condensed just now was completely determined by relying on the cultivation method above the Nine Heavens of this dragon yao. However, as expected, it condensed. But even this power is a bit unimaginably bad.

The spirit dragon that took a long time to condense with strength was not as strong as Chen Heng's casual palm.

You must know that Chen Heng's current cultivation can wipe out the mountain peak in front of him with a casual palm. Unexpectedly, after using this so-called super god-level technique for nine days, Long Yao became weaker.

This Dragon Yao Nine Heavens, sure enough, is really the same as what Master Liuyun said at the beginning, it is very difficult to cultivate!

"How can this be? I obviously cast it according to the seal on it, why is it only so small?"

Chen Heng muttered to himself in a low voice. There was a look of doubt in his eyes, and it was obvious that it was the first time he had encountered such a strange kung fu karma. Read the full text of the latest chapter

You must know that no matter how bad a technique is, it can at least exert a power equivalent to instilling immortal yuan power, but just now Chen Heng instilled so much power, it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

It's just weird.

A look of contemplation flashed in Chen Heng's eyes, his palm tightly grasped the golden scroll, one hand under his chin, and his brows were furrowed. Long Yao's power in the Nine Heavens would definitely not be the only one he had just unleashed, so could it be that his cultivation method was wrong?

But is there any other way to cultivate this exercise?

Chen Heng looked at the golden scroll in his hand over and over again, but the doubts in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"What's the matter, boy, what's the problem?" Sun Dasheng's yawning voice sounded in Chen Heng's sea of knowledge.

"I was cultivating that Long Yao Nine Heavens, but I encountered some difficulties. Chen Heng said loudly.

"Oh?" Sun Dasheng let out a voice in surprise, and immediately turned into a golden light and rushed out of Chen Heng's body, "Take it for me to see!"

Chen Heng handed over the golden scroll.

On the top of this mountain, there was a strange scene.

A young man in a green shirt with a handsome face, and a hairy face and a monkey with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth in a golden battle armor, were all sitting there with their brows furrowed at this time, like two silent sculptures.

Sun Dasheng also scratched his ears and cheeks from time to time, his face was full of puzzlement, looking at the golden scroll in his palm.

Sun Dasheng's talent, there is no doubt that he is first-class in this heaven and earth, otherwise he would not be favored by Bodhi Ancestor and accepted as a disciple to inherit the mantle.

But seeing that at this time, Sun Dasheng slowly put the golden scroll aside, trying to operate the immortal yuan power in his body. There was no seal in his palms, but his feet moved rhythmically on the ground.

"Great Sage?" Chen Heng was slightly stunned, looked at Sun Dasheng, whose movements were a little weird and funny, and couldn't help but want to ask out loud.

However, at the moment when he spoke, Sun Dasheng's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in mid-air. Sun Dasheng's feet were still moving at a strange frequency, his figure was constantly flickering, getting faster and faster, and finally disappeared completely in Chen Heng's perception in an instant!

"Great Sage?!" Chen Heng shouted into the air with some confusion.

Swish!

With a piercing sound of breaking the air, Sun Dasheng's figure resurfaced, and his face was still full of doubts.

"Great Sage, you're driving the somersault cloud to be naughty again!" Chen Heng said with a deliberately straight face.

Sun Dasheng waved his hand towards Chen Heng and said, "It's not a somersault cloud, it's your exercise!"

Immediately, he frowned tightly, his furry hands kept scratching his head, and he looked anxious, "No, is this exercise a body method?"

This time it was Chen Heng's turn to be speechless, he looked at Sun Dasheng and asked, "Great Sage, where did you come from to cultivate this body method! This is obviously a set of attack techniques!"

As he spoke, Chen Heng unleashed the blood-colored spirit dragon he had condensed and showed it to Sun Dasheng.

The power is still poor, and it's maddening.

"No, this is obviously a body ** method!" Sun Dasheng said categorically, "And the speed is not half a point worse than my somersault cloud." ”

"Could it be that I made a mistake?" Chen Heng was slightly stunned and looked at Sun Dasheng, "Great Sage, how did you cultivate?"

"No! look!" Sun Dasheng handed the golden scroll to Chen Heng's hand and pointed at it.

But seeing that the golden scroll was reversed by Sun Dasheng, Sun Dasheng's cultivation turned out to be reversed.

"Poof, Great Sage, you have taken this scroll backwards!" Chen Heng patted his head and said.

"But I think it's right to cultivate like this!" Sun Dasheng said unusually firmly.

Chen Heng took the scroll in his hand, looked at it backwards, and then looked at it again.

He muttered word for word, trying to find some connection.

"En?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he vaguely seemed to have caught some subtlety.

Xuan even sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, the golden scroll in his hand, and no more sound.

Sun Dasheng was bored, ran to Xingchenwei's place, and watched Xingchenwei practice from a distance.

......

Chen Heng was in such a state for about an hour, and then he suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light rushed out from his eyes, this Dragon Yao Nine Heavens turned out to be a positive and negative exercise!

And the most important thing is that cultivating from the positive direction alone, or from the reverse cultivation alone, is not the right way, the real way is to combine the positive and negative with each other! Let that spirit dragon have the speed of reverse cultivation!

Chen Heng's eyes were full of solemn expressions, and after muttering for a long time, his hands suddenly froze. And the speed at which his hands were sealed was getting faster and faster, and in the end, those hands seemed to disappear out of thin air!

"Up!"

Chen Heng let out a low snort and stopped his movements abruptly.

Rumble!

An incomparably majestic immortal yuan force escaped from Chen Heng's body, constantly converging on Chen Heng's palm, but saw a blood-colored spirit dragon reappear in Chen Heng's palm.

This time, Chen Heng did not rush to unleash this spirit dragon, but moved his steps gently, his figure became illusory little by little, and even the blood-colored spirit dragon in his palm became a little illusory.

"Long Yao Nine Days, One Yao!"

Chen Heng's figure suddenly disappeared into this space, as if he was invisible, his voice came out in the inexplicable space, and then, his palm was slightly raised, and a blood-colored spirit dragon suddenly burst out from his palm.

Chen Heng's figure emerged at this time.

This blood-colored spirit dragon actually rose against the storm at this time, instantly becoming dozens of zhang in size, the scales on its body were clearly visible, and its hideous appearance was like a divine dragon from the nine heavens, sacred and majestic and inviolable.

Chen Heng raised his hand suddenly, and this huge blood-colored spirit dragon twisted up, and the speed seemed to be extremely fast, exuding amazing fluctuations in immortal power.

However, this fluctuation only lasted for half an hour, and it suddenly disappeared without a trace. The blood-colored spirit dragon dimmed at this time, and finally the majestic immortal yuan power spread out in all directions, turning into a point of light in the sky and dissipating.

Chen Heng looked at the scene in front of him with some astonishment, but his face became a little difficult to look at, obviously he had reached this point, this spirit dragon was about to reach the fastest speed, but why did it fail?

Chen Heng stared at the point of light in the sky, and a determined look flashed in his eyes. If he were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been discouraged by the failure center again and again, but for Chen Heng, it made him more and more frustrated.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't figure out this exercise by himself!

The seal in Chen Heng's palm resurfaced, and the blood-colored spirit dragons were continuously summoned by Chen Heng, and each time they almost reached the limit of power and disappeared.

Call!

Chen Heng's face was a little pale at this time, and he was panting heavily, and he even wondered if there was anything flawed in this exercise. This has been a failure he doesn't know how many times. I don't know why, I always fail at that last step, this speed and the blood dragon can't converge together to burst out with stronger power.

If you can't reach the ultimate speed, the power you show is not as strong as the Finger of Annihilation.

"What went wrong?" Chen Heng gritted his teeth and whispered to himself. He seemed to feel that when this speed was raised to the limit, the blood-colored immortal yuan power that condensed into a spirit dragon seemed to be unable to support such a terrifying speed, so it would dissipate on its own.

He could even feel that if he could make this power condense and not disperse, the power that erupted could definitely be called amazing.

But this step does not seem to be as simple as imagined.