Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, his face turned pale, and he failed again. Three days ago, he broke to the ninth level of the illusion, but he has failed more than thirty times so far.
Every time I fail, I suffer severe injuries and feel in pain.
The drum sounds of the Nine-level Illusion Realm have extremely terrifying power, and even his Shenxiao sword intent cannot last for too long.
It is really incredible. Even if the Shenxiao sword intent turns into a sky, the Jiuli war drum can tear the sky apart, making it so domineering that it is incredibly domineering.
After a long time, Lin Yun's face turned much rosy, and he quietly opened his eyes.
"You have to practice the hundred birds to pay phoenixes and explore them again... Just relying on the sword intent, it is probably difficult to compete with the Jiuli Drum Formation. If you use Xiao to control the sword, you may have such a chance."
Countless failures also aroused Lin Yun's competitive spirit, and he had to break through the ninth level of the illusion.
Lin Yun stood up, held the purple jade sacred bamboo flute in the palm of his hand, and slowly placed it on his lips.
After a while, a shocking sound of flute sounds came from Lin Yun's mouth. The sound was like a war drum, stirring people's hearts, with ambitions that opened the world, majestic and vast, and boundless.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, and the purple mark between his eyebrows bloomed, and the intent of Shenxiao sword was blessed in the sound of the flute.
Suddenly, a hundred flowers danced, and a powerful sword power accumulated behind Lin Yun. The sword light on Lin Yun's body bloomed, making everything in the world lose its color. With the fusion of the sound of the flute and the sword light, this world suddenly trembled continuously, and even
The altar under his feet seemed to tremble.
Rumble!
Immediately afterwards, a strange phenomenon was in it, and a sycamore tree was poured by the sound of flute and the intent of the sword. It rose in the wind and soared upwards.
In the blink of an eye, the sycamore tree reached a height of a thousand feet.
"There are sycamore trees in the mountains, and the shade covers the sky!"
The song of birds and phoenixes is divided into five sections. The first section is that there are sycamore trees in this mountain and the shade of trees covers the sky. The second section is that flowers are full of colors and flowers are fragrant for thousands of miles. The melody of the forest clouds has the magnificent atmosphere of talent, creating the world and changing the world.
It becomes more delicate and small, like a clear spring flowing water, the empty mountains echo, like clouds and smoke, lingering.
One fairy flower after another blooms with bright light and keeps blooming on the sycamore tree.
When the thousands of flowers on the sycamore tree bloomed, the whole world was set against the colorful and colorful flowers, and it was extremely moving.
Immediately afterwards, the fragrance of flowers rose everywhere, like a beauty, accompanied by the sound of the flute and the sword, and followed the wind for thousands of miles, all the fragrance of flowers was full of beauty.
The fragrance of flowers is too tempting. Between the sky, the five divine lights are attracted by the fragrance of flowers. The aura of divine lights is different, divided into gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and transformed into the essence of the five elements and landed on the sycamore divine tree.
"The auspicious air forms a bridge, and the sunset is shining and snow fly."
The third section of the hundred birds paying phoenixes began. The auspicious energy derived from the intent of the Divine Sky fell from the sky and condensed into a golden arch bridge, which extended all the way to the canopy of the sacred tree of the sycamore tree.
Then the sound of the flute changes, becoming sacred and solemn, and solemn and grand.
The Shenxiao sword intent turned into tens of thousands of colorful clouds, falling down like snowflakes. Colorful screens fluttered in the sky, and two auspicious clouds floated towards the golden arch bridge under the flute's greeting.
"Auspiciousness opens its screen, blowing the flute to attract the phoenix!"
The fourth section of the song of the Hundred Birds Looking to the Phoenix appears. The auspicious clouds carry two boundless and gorgeous birds that release divine light, cross the golden bridge and land on the sycamore tree.
Rumble!
The moment two big birds fell on the sycamore tree, the sound of the heaven and earth sounded, and the heart-shaking sounds were trembling.
Countless people flew from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, worshiping the sacred tree of the sycamore tree, rolling in. The purple jade bamboo flute, the sound of the flute blooming at this moment, reached an extremely terrifying level, and was a majestic strange phenomenon.
Below, the phoenix lies in the paulownia tree, and hundreds of birds come to watch.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the sharpness surged in his eyes. He seemed to be standing on the top of the clouds and overlooking all living beings, turning into a god, with dazzling light, making all things in the world surrender to it.
"It's done!"
Lin Yun put down the purple jade bamboo flute, and sweat kept dripping from his forehead, looking exhausted, but the corners of his mouth could not hide his smile.
A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix. Who can break such a strange phenomenon?
Lin Yun was full of passion in his heart, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a turbulent look surged in his eyes.
At this point, he really had the confidence to compete with the top 100 monsters on Kuxuan Island.
He knew very well that those people were all extraordinary and could be promoted to the divine pill at any time if they were willing.
It is nothing more than trying to make their own astrology reach the supreme level, or even reach the supreme level. If they don’t enter the divine pill, they will have to continue to attack the list of Divine Pill Venerables.
Compared with others, these people are arrogant and arrogant.
They were superior to the Star Lord List, stood at the top of the Eastern Wilderness, and entered the Divine Pill Venerable List, but how could they be inferior to others?
Once promoted to the Divine Pill, it means that they are all confident that they will reach an extremely high ranking on the Divine Pill Venerable List and have the capital to surpass those of their predecessors.
Lin Yun’s time to enter Kunlun was too short, so short that it didn’t last for a year. It was actually not fair to force it compared to these people.
The innate one fell to the disadvantage, but Jian Jingtian was right. No one cared about how hard you made in this world. No one cared about how much it cost to come to Kunlun, how you went through hardships, and how you died for a lifetime.
No one cares, all everyone cares about is the result.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, and the success of one general is the enemy's bones are woven!
Only the leader who stands on the top of the mountain can attract attention. No one cares about the corpses at the foot of the mountain, and at most he can sigh a few words.
There are sycamore trees in the mountains, and the shade of trees covers the sky.
The flowers are all over the sky and the fragrance of flowers is thousands of miles away.
The auspicious air forms a bridge, and the rays of light fly snow.
Auspiciousness spreads its screen, blowing the flute to attract the phoenix.
The phoenix is surrounded by the paulownia tree, and hundreds of birds come to watch.
"These hundred birds pay tribute to the phoenix are indeed not simple. The artistic conception alone is divided into five levels. However, when the hundred birds come to tribute to the phoenix, the Xiaoyin and sword intent will rise to an unprecedented peak, enough to crush the Divine Pill Venerable...
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Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself softly.
It should be enough to compete with the top monsters on the Star Lord list, and even overwhelm these people. It should be difficult to crush them.
After all, I have not condensed astrology now, which is equivalent to being a lame thigh.
Astrology is still very important, especially the astrology condensed by extraordinary monsters, which has a huge gap between them and there is no. Moreover, the cultivation of these people must be half a step divine pill, and the realm alone is higher than my two small realms.
He had never fought with the disciples of the super sect, and he was really not sure what kind of strength these people could burst out with all their strength.
Many ideas are speculations, and the gap will never be clearly known until the real fight is fought.
Before you get promoted to astrology, it is better to be low-key.
"Try the power of the hundred birds paying phoenix first!"
Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and would not think about these things carefully for the time being.
He threw all the remaining divine pills into the altar at once, allowing the holy fire to burn.
"The ninth level of illusion should be broken."
Lin Yun recited a sentence, holding the purple jade sacred bamboo flute in his hand, and entered the illusion with the ethereal sound of drums.
boom!
On the ninth level of the Illusion, Lin Yun was deep in a huge rock in the pulp purgatory. Around the rock was the rolling pulp emitted extremely hot high temperature.
Nine war drums stand around the rocks, each of which is nearly a hundred feet high and is surrounded in a circle, as if a cage traps Lin Yun.
Rumble!
The drum sounded without warning, and Lin Yun's eyes immediately flashed with fear, without any care, and in an instant, the sword soul in his eyebrows was activated.
The golden little man immediately folded his hands together, and the sword intent burned like a fiery fire. The Shenxiao sword intent filled his whole body while breathing. The surging sword intent golden light stirred in his body. After a while, these Shenxiao sword intents bloomed through his pores.
come out.
Lin Yun's body was filled with golden light, and even the ends of his hair were shining brightly.
If it were outside, Lin Yun would be as dazzling as the sun at this moment, a thousand feet tall
Except for him, all light will be eclipsed.
But in this illusion, the dazzling sword light on his body swayed like a candlelight, and there was a vague tendency to be extinguished at any time.
The Jiuli Drum Formation is really unfathomable.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and placed the purple jade divine bamboo flute on his lips. His brow raised lightly, and the sharpness in his eyes changed wildly.
There are sycamore trees in the mountains, and the shade of trees covers the sky!
The sound of the flute was like a mountain torrent, competing with the sound of the war drum, and violent shocks erupted in the void. The sacred tree of the saury slowly rose and soared up in such a fierce confrontation.
The drum sound became deeper and slower. Every time the drum sounded, there was a thunderous momentum, as if it had penetrated the abyss.
If Lin Yun had not protected his sword intent and had a flute sound competing, just such a sound could have pierced his heart.
roar!
When the drum sounded, an ancient ferocious beast exuded a wilderness and jumped out of the war drum.
Roar roar roar!
The drums continued, and in the blink of an eye, nine ferocious beasts burst out. The ferocious beasts were extremely ferocious, but the moment they pounced on them, they were harshly pulled back by the branches of the sycamore tree.
They wailed on the ground, their rhythm was like a whip, controlling the branches to whip continuously. The drums sounded again, and the wind and clouds changed.
All the ferocious beasts had blood flames burning in their eyes. They flew up again regardless of their injuries. The branches controlled by the musical sword intent seemed to be like a sharp blade slashing through the void, but were still directly smashed by these ferocious beasts.
The flowers are all over the sky and the fragrance of flowers is thousands of miles away!
A cold look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the sound of the flute became sharper. The clear spring water flowed, jingling, echoing in the void, lingering.
In a moment, thousands of fairy flowers bloomed on the sycamore tree that was thousands of feet tall.
boom!
The moment the fairy flowers bloomed, the sycamore tree shone with light in the sky, and in an instant, the nine ferocious beasts were shaken away on the spot.
Kick!
The bones in their bodies all sounded broken inch by inch.
The auspicious air forms a bridge, and the rays of light fly snow.
Auspiciousness spreads its screen, blowing the flute to attract the phoenix!
The sound of the flute turns sharply, becoming sacred and solemn, and becoming solemn. In the flying rays of clouds, the forest clouds bloom, and the flutes blow to attract the phoenix, allowing the auspicious clouds to carry the big birds and fall towards the sacred tree of the paulownia.
Roar roar roar!
The drum sound became impatient, and when the drum sounded, it made a sound like the sky and the earth cracked.
Whether it is the golden bridge condensed by auspicious energy or the flying snow that has evolved from the sunset, cracks have appeared. The golden sword sea in Lin Yunmei is surging. Under such an offensive, the golden villain and the Canglong sword soul are almost
Can't hold on too much.
Fight!
Lin Yun held the hands of the purple jade divine bamboo flute, and the divine light burst out, and the marks between his eyebrows were as if the sky gate was crossing the void.
The phoenix is surrounded by the sycamore tree, and hundreds of birds come to watch!
Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and the two big birds finally landed on the sycamore tree. In an instant, thousands of birds sang together, covering the sky and the sun. It was the sound of bowing that all things in the world worshiped.
The sword light on his body was like a dazzling sun on the ground, and he seemed to have walked out of the sun.
Lin Yun's eyes surged. He seemed to stand on the top of the clouds and overlooked all living beings, turning into a god, with dazzling light, making all things in the world surrender to it.
When the light becomes brighter, when the sound of the flute becomes louder, when the sound of the flute blooms to its limit.
Bang!
All nine war drums were shattered, and the illusion of Jiuli was broken in an instant.
Lin Yun stood on the altar with a constant sound of flutes. The burning fire in the altar behind him burst out and rushed out in the blink of an eye.
Immediately, a blood-colored holy flower fell from the flames of the altar and escaped into Lin Yun's body like flowing light.
The blood-like holy flower, full of pure vitality as if it were holy blood, and his Canglong Holy Heavenly Art automatically started to operate. With the injection of the blood-colored holy flower, the number of purple gold dragon patterns on his body continued to surge.
The Canglong Holy Body continues to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye.