Five hundred and seventieth chapters strength soared
Chapter 577
Looking at the animal skin paper in the vast flames on the altar of the underground palace, Lin Yun's heart thumped and calmed down for a long time.
Accompanied by the power in the divine pattern, the soul seal in Lin Yunxuan's palace trembled, absorbing all the aura emitted from the divine pattern.
Immediately, Lin Yun felt that the soul seal had grown a lot invisibly, and a heat spread in his body.
But in an instant, Lin Yun's internal organs, flowing blood, and the skin on his body became faintly hot.
"this……"
Lin Yun held his palms tightly, and a deep look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Just in the space illuminated by the divine pattern deep in the depths, his soul power and true energy are increasing slightly, which seems quite mysterious. For Lin Yun, who is stuck in the perfect Yin Xuan Realm, it can be said that he has been suffering from sweet dew for a long time.
For wonder.
Mo Ling looked at him and smiled and said, "You feel it. The fire attribute power contained in this divine pattern is quite majestic. It nourishes this space like the sun. Even if you do nothing, you can be here.
Obtain many overflows. True energy, soul power and physical body, and at the same time, you can be tempered."
"It's really mysterious."
Lin Yun smiled and replied softly.
"Although the power of this divine pattern is extremely mysterious, you should also feel that you should not stay here for a long time. Over time, you will easily get burned. Never get too close. If you don't have enough cultivation, you will turn into ashes in an instant.
The power of this divine pattern is quite domineering and does not distinguish between enemies and us."
Mo Ling looked solemn and said seriously.
Lin Yun nodded. He could feel that the other party did not say falsehood.
"This jade slip is for you. You can watch it here. If you can't bear to leave, don't show off."
Mo Ling handed his jade slip to Lin Yun, and after another serious advice, he slowly gave up.
Soon, Lin Yun was left alone in the empty space.
Lin Yun looked at the flames on the altar of the underground palace, looking at the stairs below his feet.
When he raised his legs and fell down, he suddenly felt his body sinking suddenly. The steps leading to the underground palace were extremely powerful, making people carry green mountains.
Under such pressure, Lin Yun was difficult to deal with, and every step he took was extremely difficult. He gritted his teeth and moved the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to the extreme. Lin Yun resisted this pressure and walked down the steps step by step with the steps down.
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In just a short distance of less than a thousand meters, Lin Yun walked for nearly half an hour, sweating profusely and almost exhausted.
The moment when his steps finally stepped onto the underground palace, the pressure suddenly surged, Lin Yun thrust and knelt on one knee on the ground.
His eyes swept around, and the power of the divine patterns spreading in the underground palace had condensed into substance, turning into a light yellow gas, containing indescribable terrible pressure.
This is just the edge. Lin Yun estimated that he was about a thousand feet away from the altar. Within a hundred feet of the altar, the core area was bright golden light, like a golden lake burning with flames.
No wonder Mo Ling said that Mo Ran would be burned to ashes in an instant.
The ancient divine pattern is indeed a bit incredible and contains too many mysteries. It is hard to imagine that the golden age of martial arts would suddenly be destroyed, leaving only a few ancient sites for future generations to admire.
call!
Spit out a long turbid air, Lin Yun gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and stood up with great difficulty.
"I can't move forward anymore. This is my amazing body. If it were someone else. If I had the cultivation level of my life, I would probably not be able to get out of the steps at all.
Let’s practice and observe…”
Lin Yun's eyes were staring tightly at the animal paper in the center of the altar flame through the dark red air flowing in the air.
On the ancient animal skin paper, there were mysterious golden patterns, which were obscure and difficult to understand. In absent, he felt a force of destruction rushing towards him. The mysterious patterns seemed to be like a purgatory made of golden flames.
, want to swallow and refine human hearts.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun felt unable to hold on and quickly closed his eyes.
After calming down for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes did not dare to gather on the altar rashly. The young man frowned slightly.
"This divine pattern is quite similar to the sword that the man in blue has broken out. If I could not fear the power of this divine pattern, I would be able to withstand the sword that the broken out. Don't worry, it's everywhere here.
The power of the divine pattern can be refined first, and then try it after you have improved your soul power..."
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his mind moved slightly, and a silver purple kite blossomed from the ground. The power of the divine patterns spread around him suddenly surged.
boom!
As these thick divine lines poured into the body, Lin Yun's body suddenly vibrated. The surging divine lines were like slurry condensed by flames, penetrated into the limbs, internal organs, and all the skin of the body.
Fire red, he could clearly feel the Tao, true essence, soul power, bones, and flesh and blood, crazy and greedily absorbing the power of this divine pattern.
It's like a moth flying into a fire, desperate.
The burning pain suddenly spread throughout the body. Even if you do nothing here, you will feel a little painful, let alone such crazy power to devour the divine pattern.
Buzz!
Under such violent power, the silver purple fur flowers in the purple palace trembled, as if there were signs of breaking through.
Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved, and then he was ecstatic.
This Zi Yuan Sword Technique was stuck at the peak of the ninth level, but for a long time, even if the Xuanyin Flower was refined, there was no movement at all.
At the moment, it was like a sword trembling and trembling, which was really a surprise.
If we can take this opportunity to break through the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to the tenth level, there is no doubt that Lin Yun's strength will increase a lot.
But at the same time, Lin Yun remembered Mo Ling's advice. He should not wait for a long time at this moment, and if he is not careful, he will burn to ashes.
Once you are immersed in practice and forget yourself, you are likely to miss time.
Bet!
But in the blink of an eye, Lin Yun made a decision in his heart. If he could really break through, the power of the tenth level of the Zi Yuan Sword Art would definitely be able to suppress the violent power of the divine pattern and keep the body from being covered with all body.
Moreover, his Dragon Elephant Battle Body Art has already reached its peak, and it is not comparable to those of the Xuan Masters' physical bodies.
Once you miss this opportunity, you don’t know when you will have to wait.
The further the Zi Yuan sword technique, the more powerful it becomes, the more terrifying it is. The nine-level sword technique is at the peak of the nine-level sword technique, so that it can compete with the Yang Xuan Realm. If the sword technique breaks through the tenth level, his Zi Yuan sword strength will face the Yang Xuan Realm's great success.
I'm afraid it won't be so difficult.
"Then try your best and try your best to get a chance here!"
Pay attention to it, Lin Yun was not hesitating at all. The silver purple kite flowers in the purple palace suddenly bloomed, swallowing the power of the divine pattern wildly.
In the empty underground palace, Lin Yun sat cross-legged and refined the power of the divine patterns here continuously.
Rumble!
Under his crazy refining, the flame aura derived from the power of the divine pattern exploded one after another, bursting with loud thunder. As time passed, Lin Yun's body was bathed in a golden color as time passed.
in the flames.
From a distance, it looks like a sword bathed in divine light, and an indescribable sharpness filled the whole body.
He was like a sword embryo, receiving the tempering of the flames of the person, and it was also the power of the fire-attribute divine pattern from ancient times. From the flames, crisp sword roars came from time to time, and the silver purple in the purple palace in the body
The kite flowers shine brightly and shine continuously.
Every time it shines, it is like a sword sharpening its storm, emitting a surprising momentum. Under this cold light, even the core area around the altar, the golden lake of flames, was rippled.
Click!
As the light shone, the purple kite flower in the purple palace had a shocking sword sound, and the bottleneck of the ninth level of the sword technique was finally broken. The silver purple kite flower grew to eighty-two at this moment, although only one more,
The cold light filled with purple kite flowers has undergone earth-shaking changes.
In the blink of an eye, endless chill swept out, extinguishing the burning golden flames on his body.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. If the sword technique could no longer be broken, his physical body would really not be able to bear it.
With the blessing of the eighty-two purple kites, the silver true energy in the purple palace filled the whole body with a thought. That sharp aura, the sharp edge of the sword, was more than twice as strong as before.
Not only that, when Lin Yun's true energy, which had been condensed by Qiankun Biyun Pill, became vast and thick again with the power of this divine pattern. After going back and forth, his cultivation base suddenly became like a mountain.
As thick as it is.
If you think about it carefully, he entered the Purple Palace, and in just two months, he reached the extremely exaggerated Yin Xuan Realm.
Such a great progress in cultivation, even if Zi Yuan Sword Art is in charge, to be honest, the hidden dangers are quite large. The road to cultivation is the most afraid of being eager to make progress and becoming obsessed with the enemy. At present, these hidden dangers are completely eliminated.
If I activate the Zi Yuan Sword Technique again, it may not be impossible to reverse at least eight rounds or even nine turns into one.
Lin Yun's eyes closed slowly opened, and in an instant, two dazzling lights suddenly swept out like sword lights, tearing the power of the divine patterns in the air apart.
But in a moment, the splendor quickly dissipated, but the sharpness deep in his eyes was lingering.
Buzz!
Lin Yun slowly stood up, and the powerful pressure he felt before was obviously much lighter. The moment he stood up, a crisp sword sound came out of his body, which was extremely light and sharp. The sword sound was the sword.
After the tenth level of the technique, the petals in the purple palace emitted out between touching each other.
Accompanied by these continuous sword sounds, the true energy in Lin Yun's body surged.
"Zi Yuan Sword Technique, it's really powerful!"
Lin Yun held his five fingers tightly, feeling the power coming from the purple palace, and a sharp edge appeared in his eyes. The breakthrough of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique not only allowed his own true energy to go further, but the soul seal in the Xuan Palace in the dark is also powerful.
Many.
Invisibly, the sword power contained in his eyes surged a lot.
His eyes swept and landed on the animal skin in the altar flame, staring at the lines imprinted in it. In a moment, the mysterious lines once again evolved into terrifying purgatory made of golden flames, accompanied by
The power of destroying the world rolled in, and it seemed that even his soul could be burned out.
But this time, Lin Yun did not close his eyes, and the sword power that lingers in the depths of his eyes burst out with a bang.
Click!
This terrifying purgatory was cut by the sword's power. Lin Yun's mouth curled up slightly and walked slowly towards the altar.
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