"Boom!"

The blue dragon in the air opened its mouth and spewed, it was not a living thing, but at this time, everyone felt that it was spitting out a real dragon's breath.

This dragon's breath and the dark river qi that rose from the river against the sky were completely integrated, and with its breath, this dark river was like a curved giant sword, rushing fiercely on Lin Yi's body.

Lin Yi's body was instantly submerged by the current.

The raging currents swept through the ruined halls behind him, tossing the heavy boulders like driftwood.

Countless shocking exclamations sounded, even if it was just some residual power, the rest of the cultivators in this Chaotian Palace did not dare to bear it.

After meditating for many years, he finally became a saint, and once he was out of the customs, he left all the cultivators of the Divine Mind Realm far behind.

Be proud at this time.

However, looking at such a picture, the old man shook his head and sighed.

A ragged colt may make a good horse.

His blow was naturally terrifying to these cultivators who had been left far behind him, but he knew very well that his blow was not perfect.

The location of this Chaotian Palace was originally the Dragon King Temple, and the Dragon King Temple was built here not for no reason.

The river here is turbulent, and only some large ships can sail here, but deep under the cliff, the water potential of the underground Yin River sometimes forms a huge turbulence, so before the completion of this Dragon King Temple, even if the ships of those caravans sail here, some accidents will occur from time to time, and the ship will be capsized and killed.

When the Dragon King Temple was built, the cultivators and array masters at that time drove stone pillars into the water and forcibly reversed the flow of the underground Yin River outlet, which reduced the turbulence and strange whirlpools in the river.

After changing the Chaotian Palace, he went into the water to explore the ruins left by his predecessors, not only discovering the grottoes that could be used for him to practice, but also the giant stone pillars and scriptures left by his predecessors.

Those cultivators and formation masters at that time must have been afraid that what they had learned would be lost, and if the water potential here got out of control again in the future, it would endanger the passing fleet, so on several cliffs under the water, they even left behind methods for controlling the water, the exercises they practiced, and even their understanding of the water potential array.

This mountain protection array under the bluestone slab of Chaotian Palace was also changed by him according to the scriptures of these former sage cultivators.

At this time, he was able to lead the water potential of the underground dark river to rush out in one fell swoop, not only his natal vitality was refined from the vitality of the underground dark river, but also because the stone pillars left by those predecessors could help him block the water potential, he used his own natal vitality and those stone pillars to block the water potential of the underground dark river, and erupted in this instant, such a means did not only come from his strength, not only from the natural power of this heaven and earth, but also from the means of those senior cultivators.

Such a blow, which was originally above his own strength, was perfect in his mind.

However, just like a sword intent is perfect, at the beginning of the formation of this sword intent, it has already been perceived by the opponent in advance, and then destroyed.

Lin Yi actually faintly sensed the qi of his blow in advance, and used that kind of sonic shock to make the qi in his body a little disordered in advance, so that even if he still borrowed the general trend of the Yin River and still borrowed the power of the stone pillar magic circle of his predecessors, these two forces and his power were not perfectly integrated.

If it is not perfectly integrated, it is not one sword, but three separate swords.

If the power of the three swords could not be combined, it would not be possible to exceed the maximum power he could use at this time.

So when the river fell, he knew that his blow would still not be able to help the young junior.

......

The river rushed across, and all exclamations disappeared again.

In everyone's sight, Lin Yi's figure appeared again.

Lin Yi was still standing well.

The water fell from him.

Every stream of water is very small, but for him at this time, every stream of water that flows past or slides down his body is extremely heavy, like a waterfall.

With a slow movement, he took a step forward.

In fact, such a step forward doesn't seem to make much sense for the battle, it's just that this is his subconscious move, and his body needs him like this.

His body needed him to get the sensation of countless weights pressing down on him out of his consciousness as quickly as possible.

Although the real impact and weight are no longer on him, the feeling of oppression is still there.

This feeling, even if it is a breath that lasts for one more breath in his consciousness, is a heavy burden on his body.

It's hard to put into words how it feels.

But it was painful, the kind of pain that it was like being buried deep in the water and then pressed down by countless huge mountains, far more uncomfortable than the mere stinging or tearing of the flesh.

It's just that with this step, as he put aside this feeling, there was a trace of joy in his heart that was difficult to describe in words.

This had nothing to do with the fact that he had seized the opportunity and successfully cracked the blow, but that he was becoming more and more sure that the original Daoist and his previous speculation about cultivation was correct.

Although this blow of this old man was not perfect, this blow made him feel that this old man had moved a small world and a magic array.

For these cultivators who practice the True Yuan Gong Method, what is involved is the external small world, and the more powerful they are, the more they will make a move, the more like a qi machine will form a magic circle, taking advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth.

But for himself, the qi in his body is his little world.

The Yin River waterways at the bottom of the river, the magic circles that block and change the Yin River, are all containers and formation hubs, and his body and knots are the natural containers and array hubs.

He should indeed be able to use his own vitality as a guide, carve runes in his body, and form a small world in his body that can accommodate and pull more vitality.

In the action of this old real man, it was obvious that he used his own strength to carve a magic circle in the void, and then drove the external magic circle at the bottom of the river.

Although he didn't know about the stone pillar magic circle left by those predecessors at the bottom of the river at this time, before the qi machine exploded, he had already determined that this old real person had directly driven the power of a magic circle that did not belong to him.

The means are different, but the principles are the same.

Some of the vitality power is not integrated with him, but he can naturally carve runes in his body, incorporate them into his own knots, and form a small world in his body.

This invisibly confirms his and the original Taoist's speculation.

"There are talented people from generation to generation. ”

When he stepped out, the voice of the old man sounded in the sky.

When the voice of the old man sounded, it was still in mid-air, but before he finished his sentence, his figure had already fallen to the ground and appeared only more than ten feet in front of Lin Yi.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of He Xiu, the current master of the Sword Pavilion. ”

The old man looked at him and said, "I don't know how you practice, but I'm afraid that even perception seems to be above me." ”

When he said these words, he didn't want Lin Yi to respond.

Because before Lin Yi spoke, his complexion had completely calmed down, and even the feeling of selflessness and indifference towards the enemy disappeared, "Since Fang Cai's blow can't deal with you, then my true yuan and body are only allowed to make one more move, so this move is not only a matter of victory and defeat, but also of life and death, you have to be careful, if you have any means, don't keep it easily." ”

"Master!"

At the moment when he said this, Shang Qingjiao, the real person of this generation on the high platform behind him, almost subconsciously let out a loud shout.

He also knows his master very well, and others can't fully understand the meaning of Lao Zhenren's words at this time, but he knows it very well.

For Lao Zhenren, since Fang Cai's means are useless, he must use stronger tricks, just use stronger tricks, his true yuan and body, I'm afraid they have also been squeezed to the limit, if one blow fails, I'm afraid he won't be able to.

Moreover, he listened to his master's meaning, and he was not confident that he could defeat Lin Yi at the expense of himself, and he seemed to faintly see that Lin Yi still had unrevealed means.

He felt that his master's words were like saying goodbye to him.

"I've lived so long, there's nothing I can't see, and since everything is arranged, I naturally feel at ease. ”

Listening to Shang Qingjiao's sad voice, the old man smiled faintly and said, "It's just you, but you need to remember the master's order." ”

"And you...."

The old man's gaze instead fell on Li Sanyu, who seemed to be the most insignificant here, "If you are divided into life and death, I will kill your general, and you still need to be a witness to the affairs here." ”

Li Sanyu's body was shocked, and he didn't know how to answer, but Lin Yi nodded and said, "Don't worry, if you can kill me, the Sword Pavilion and the Tie Ce Army will never embarrass the disciples of Chaotian Palace, Li Sanyu, you obey the order." ”

Li Sanyu forcibly calmed down, bowed to Lin Yiyao, and said, "Obey." ”

"Thank you!"

The old man's expression was completely calm, and he bowed to Lin Yi.

At this moment, the qi in his body completely exploded.

Countless sounds of wind and rain sounded.

At the beginning of the moment the blue dragon appeared, the little prince Xiao Jue felt that it was like a living dragon, but now, when the vitality on the blue banner and the qi and vitality on the old man's body were completely injected into its body, it seemed to be truly alive.

There was no wind and rain in Chaotian Palace, and even the dust and water vapor were all shaken away by the powerful aura, and all the wind and rain sounds came from its body.

In the body of this blue dragon, it is like having real blood, and countless winds and rains pass through it.

Lin Yi frowned deeply.

It's an unusually cohesive feeling.

It's just that Fang Cai's two fights have already given him a clear understanding, and he feels that this power of the initial level of entering the Holy Realm is not enough to defeat him, so he decided not to use the power of the Supreme Miao Tree.

Countless crystalline red lights reappeared on the surface of his body.

The deepest part of his body was forced out with his mind, forming countless swords outside his body.

At the same time, the Heavenly Mandate Sword Yuan, which was similar to the Sword Yuan of the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect, but was actually very different, also continued to flow out of his meridians and converge in his hands.

The sword element in his hand also became more and more condensed, as if he was holding a real sword.

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