Speaking of being powerless, Zong Shou has experienced countless battles, big and small, but nothing like this.
Even though his opponent was in the best position, he was still extremely embarrassed.
Miscellaneous and disorganized——
If you think carefully, do you think that the magical powers, swordsmanship, and spiritual skills that you have mastered are still missing?
In fact, there are so many that even his own physical body cannot bear them!
However, it was completely disorganized and chaotic.
Looking at the Jue Jing again, what we have learned is also complex. But it is complex but not chaotic, and it is all integrated into the wheel of the law. All the power is a whole. The structure is tight and there is nothing redundant.
No wonder this person looked down upon him so much.
"Although there is no harm in being so messy, it cannot complement each other and is scattered and disorganized, which is the biggest problem in itself. Even if we want to move from complexity to simplicity, it cannot be like this."
Zong Shou pondered, and even the movements of his hands slowed down.
In other words, the top priority at this time is not to seek new strength.
It's impossible for him to do it in just a moment.
But within itself, there is still great potential to be tapped!
He also wondered how he could crack the extremely flaming wheel-turning method.
His final and beginning dharma is actually superior to him at the original level of Tao.
However, there are countless levels of difference between the two.
A slight difference is a thousand miles away.
It should be able to compete with it, but how long it can last is questionable.
If you want to enter the abyss gate, you need to find another way——
But Zong Shou thought carefully, and after a long while, there was still no progress.
Unless the power that can turn the wheel of reincarnation can be cut off, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it will be turned around and nothing can be done.
Just as he was sighing slightly and feeling frustrated, Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat.
Wait, cut off?
Zong Shou had a vague understanding, and a hint of dismay flashed in his eyes.
Then he suppressed his distracting thoughts and focused his attention on three uses. When refining the Instant Sky Dragon Pill and the Yudao Dragon Tooth Sword, most of his mental energy began to be used to sort out his own magical powers.
Swordsmanship does not need to be integrated, it has always been based on the Yuan Yijian. Whether it is the Nine-Nine Dragon Shadow Sword, the Styx Death Sword, or the swordsmanship secretly taught in the Cangsheng Dao.
Zong Shou has been trying to integrate it into Yuan Yijian.
I have always believed that there is truly no opponent, the invincible sword, the sword of inquiry, only one sword is enough!
On the contrary, the structure of the soul sea in the body is indeed chaotic and complicated.
Zong Shou thought for a moment and then decided to show his true form and form his hands.
Start trying to integrate those four bloodline marks into your true behavior.
There are also the true species of the great road such as destiny, cause and effect, life and death, which not only complement each other, but also conflict with each other.
How to turn harm into benefit, how to arrange it, and how to use it all require careful integration.
After all, there is no complete inheritance of spiritual masters. In the past, Zong Shou managed his sea of souls in a rough and rough manner. He completely let it go.
It's okay against ordinary monks, but once the opponent is like Jueyan, countless flaws and weaknesses will be revealed.
"Destiny, cause and effect, life and death, yin and yang, the universe, and intercourse are all Tao. They are all between ending and dependent origination. They can be integrated into one word Tao. This is good, but the details still need to be refined and the structure improved -
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In short, it is necessary to exert the power of the great avenue to the greatest extent.
With this thought, Zong Shou clearly felt that his soul was empty and had some changes.
There is also those stars, the more stars are added. The void stars in this heart are becoming more similar to the stars in the world.
This is the case, so let these stars evolve by yourself, it is better to imitate it consciously.
If you know that this is born, there must be a reason! The sky of the sky, the sky, reflect the world, must have its own reason.
In this domain, there are countless species of ** my secrets created by reference stars.
His three thousand stars settled, Zhou Tian's secret Chen Xingluo, who was derived from Daomen.
However, to complete these, it is not a day's work. The workload is huge. Even if the power of the souvenirs, the three -or May month may not be completed.
However, at this time, even if a little more strength is good. It is even necessary to make the initial steps, which can make Zong Shou and add a bit of victory.
With her eyes closed, Zong Shou had forgotten the time again. Although the pupil is still painful, she can sit next to the female son, but Zong Shou feels surprisingly peaceful.
The pain in the eyes is gradually disapproved.
Somehow, when Zong Shou started to try, the four kinds of horizontal blood veins were combined with his own real shape.
The pain in the pupil actually instantly reduced the less than half.
"Sure enough, my pupil is different from the power of blood-"
The process of integration is also unexpectedly simple.
It seems that before, there have been tens of thousands of attempts, which is almost a large water.
And Zong Shou's purpose is all the words "seeking common ground while deposit".
Seek the same, merge into one. The differences and conflicts in the blood veins, then keep it first and let go of it.
If you are more greedy, you ca n’t. In this part, when Zong Shou intends to have time, he will go to Wu Cunjing.
It is not helpful for yourself, and the mixed and useless thing is to decisively wash and keep the essence.
I don't know how long, Zong Shou woke up again.
There is no change in this space in front of you.
Only Zong Shou can feel the power of that fingertips, the power of gathering.
If it is not in time, hundreds of miles nearby, everything will be destroyed.
This is one of the one, one of the ninety -nine, and one of the Dasan!
It was Zong Shou thought that the only way to compete with that rotary.
With a brow, Zong Shou's eyes appeared a little bit of expectation. I felt a focus, and it was as gentle as water.
There is only the woman under the tree. Zong Shou couldn't help but look at it.
"But what's wrong with junior?"
"How?"
Lu Hanyan may also feel a little embarrassed, reddish on his face, and then sadly said: "It's just touching the scene and hurting. Thinking of my child, if there is no disease and disaster, it should be more than 20 years old.
You look bigger now- "
Zong Shouran, he was in Yan Tai early, and his current appearance is still around 16 years old.
Then he listened to Lu Hanyan Youyou: "I don't know after going out, will he recognize my mother? What is it? If you can have half the ability of you, you will feel satisfied.
It is better to practice, and the Lu family will not let him go. I just hope that he will be peaceful in his life. Well, if you do n’t practice, how can you have a life? "
Zong Shou only felt astringent in his eyes, and there was an inexplicable pain in his heart.
After distinguishing the time, I flew up like flying, and hit the black mist again.
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