Outside the sky tomb, violent movements have turned the world upside down.
However, it seemed particularly peaceful inside the celestial tomb, without any disturbance.
With the departure of the Holy King of White Flames, Lin Tian and Leng Leng were able to achieve a stable training environment without any interference from the Holy King's aura.
However, Lin Tian also felt a huge pressure in his heart, and he knew very well how dangerous the situation was now.
Before they came in, when the angel god appeared, he caused a huge crisis.
And the Holy King of White Flames made it clear that he could not resolve the situation at hand, and could only hold back the group of rebels for them first.
Now in this long river of time, he can only do his best to improve himself, otherwise once the White Flame Holy King cannot hold on, they will also be completely in crisis.
With Lin Tian's talent and accumulation, he naturally has unlimited potential, but the only thing he lacks is time.
As he gathered all his mind and soul, he began to practice crazily.
After devouring a heavenly rebel last time, he had already obtained a lot of the cultivation methods of the Three Thousand Dao Divine Techniques from him.
During the period of escaping from the sea of sand into Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, his body's own movement and cultivation allowed him to master many spells, and his strength also increased greatly.
At this moment, he was finally able to calm down and practice, but the time around him passed ten thousand times faster, which meant that his practice speed was also ten thousand times faster than usual.
This kind of special environment that only happens once in a lifetime can probably only be created by a god-king level master.
The Three Thousand Great Dao is also relatively difficult for ordinary gods to practice. Many heavenly rebels can practice a large number of divine arts to a good level, relying entirely on talent and time to accumulate.
Lin Tian is not only extremely talented, but also has a lot of time now, so he can practice these lower-ranked magic skills first, and he will naturally be like a fish in water.
After only one stick of incense had passed, strong divine light continued to erupt from Lin Tian's body. Each of the divine lights represented that he had cultivated a certain divine skill to a great level.
And these vast rays of light reflected countless terrifying and sacred patterns in the vast void, and at the same time lowered high-level laws and integrated them into his body.
Suddenly, Lin Tian was filled with these powerful laws, and his realm increased at an extremely fast speed.
Under the shroud of the power of fate, he understood the remaining three thousand avenues of magic as quickly as a rocket. There was no sense of obstruction at all, and everything fell into place.
As these terrifying powers continued to pour into his body, Lin Tian's body expanded for a while and then returned to normal.
Even with his top five-clawed golden dragon divine body, it is difficult to suppress these growing powers.
With every second that passes, his strength will be greatly improved.
However, even though he has mastered hundreds of divine arts to a high level in this short period of time, he has not yet reached the peak level of the realm of the Great God, or even just barely dared to reach the late stage.
At this moment, even he was a little shocked. He didn't expect that his power had increased more than ten times, but he still couldn't even reach the peak of the God.
Only at this moment did he understand how difficult it was to break through to the Supreme God.
Originally, he had imagined that this time he would be able to break through to the realm of God by virtue of the 10,000 times difference in time velocity, and then go out and kill everyone!
As a result, after seeing this scene, he realized that he was really just fantasizing.
After practicing all the magical techniques, he didn't know exactly what level of master he could deal with now.
Before entering the Heavenly Tomb, your overall strength should be enough to deal with the Heavenly Rebels of around the 12th to 15th level.
Now that my strength has increased tenfold, I am naturally much more powerful.
However, he didn't have too much confidence, because the Heavenly Defiant who passed the twenty-fifth turn was completely different. It was said that he could rival the God Lord at around the twenty-fifth turn, but he was obviously still far from that.
The more advanced he cultivates, the more he can feel the huge difference between the strong ones.
Among the rebels, each time they advance to a higher level, their strength may differ several times.
From this point of view, I may not be a match for those high-level heavenly rebels.
Fortunately, Holy King White Flame is still holding on, and he still has a lot of time.
Lin Tian quickly concentrated all his energy and devoted it to practicing the Great Onmyoji and comprehending the other top Taoist techniques.
He has been practicing the top magical skills such as Tianmo Dao and Taiping Swordsmanship for thousands of years, and they have been deeply integrated into his bones. Now he can finally have a lot of time to continue practicing, and he can also improve his understanding of these Dao.
In a rather terrifying state.
However, what Lin Tian cares about the most is the practice of the Great Onmyoji.
This magical technique is ranked sixth among the top ten magical techniques. Yin and Yang are connected with the five elements. Whenever the technique is mobilized, the rules within the entire scope of magical power are changed.
When a master with this magical skill takes action, there is no need for any exaggerated display of power. The terrifying law can easily deconstruct, collapse or even reorganize everything.
The emergence of each of the ten major divine arts is a heaven-defying existence, almost completely crushing all other divine arts and having the effect of changing one's life against the heavens.
Previously, Xiao Yangming was only at the realm of about twenty revolutions. With the existence of the Great Onmyoji, almost all the heavenly rebels were respected as masters.
A random move by someone is enough to overturn the sun and the moon and rebuild the mountains and rivers.
It's a pity that he chose to be the enemy of fate. Before the Great Yin Yang Qiu could show his extraordinary power, he was seriously injured by the power of the Holy King of White Flames, and was immediately devoured by Leng Leng.
Such a result is also disappointing.
Lin Tian is also eager to practice such top-level magic. If he can understand this magic, then the laws he understands will definitely be more profound than the hundreds of previous magic.
However, when Lin Tian actually started practicing, he found that practicing this magical technique was simply as difficult as climbing to the sky.
This reminded him of the scene when he integrated the Great Destiny Technique, and it took him a full thousand years to barely reach the threshold.
The Great Yin Yang Technique ranks sixth among the three thousand avenues. You can imagine how difficult it is. Even with Lin Tian's talent, it would probably take at least hundreds of years to scratch the surface.
But in this critical moment, even if time passes ten thousand times, it will take an extremely long time to practice the Great Onmyoji.
Lin Tian also felt that the road was bumpy and difficult. After practicing for several hours, there was still no result. It was difficult to comprehend the power of Yin Yang and the Five Elements.
However, Leng Cooling next to him was gradually repairing his body's injuries, and his terrifying demon body physique was displayed, exuding an increasingly dangerous aura.
When Lin Tian's cultivation was hindered, her body continued to grow, slowly reaching the age of about thirteen years old, and she had become slim and tall.
And with the arrival of another stage, her aura has also become more mature. Without any deliberate effort, she exudes a terrifying troll aura. It seems that she can swallow up the stars and shatter the sun and the moon just by opening her eyes.
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But at this moment, her state was unknowingly transmitted to the Light God Realm by various mysterious forces.
In some mysterious place, Uriel, one of the four archangels, was developing a magic circle in the flames of hell, and in the center of the flame totem, there was actually a crystal of Leng Zhiyan's soul condensed.
After feeling the cold state, Uriel's lips showed the pride and confidence that his plan had succeeded.
As he stretched out his hand, all kinds of power was added to Leng Zhiyan's soul.
The crystal shattered, but her spirit stood calmly in front of Uriel.
No one knows exactly what this situation is, not even the God King would have thought that their master and apprentice had cracked the fatal flaw of the innate original demon fetus and used a mysterious formation to preserve Leng Zhiyan's soul.
"Everything is going according to my plan. The demon fetus is at a critical moment. It's time for you to seize control of her body.
Once you successfully seize it, you may be able to achieve the status of God King before Ragnarok!"
"Thank you teacher!"
Leng Zhiyan was about to leave immediately, but at this moment, Uriel's breath suddenly became disordered, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground seriously injured.
Leng Zhiyan was also surprised. She knew better than anyone how powerful Uriel was. He was definitely the top being among the gods.
Among the four archangels, Gabriel is apparently the most powerful, and Uriel can only be ranked at the bottom.
However, this is just Uriel hiding his strength. In fact, his abilities are much more powerful than Gabriel's.
"Teacher, what are you doing?"
"No problem!"
Uriel forcibly suppressed the chaotic power, and his breath quickly stabilized.
"It's just excessive consumption. It's not a big deal. You must not miss this opportunity. Go quickly!"
Faced with such a situation, Leng Zhiyan hesitated slightly and then disappeared.
Huagu Xianzhou should have been completely isolated from the outside world, but nothing is absolute.
Leng Zhiyan's soul actually traveled directly to Leng Leng's body, and even the White Flame Saint King was not aware of it.
Leng Leng was practicing calmly and was not prepared for such a situation at all. Leng Zhiyan directly suppressed his soul.
However, Leng Leng's soul was not that simple, and the two souls immediately caused an uproar.
Lin Tian also immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the aura on Leng Leng's body, and felt that the other party's fluctuations were extremely disordered, and even had a more familiar feeling.
This strange sight made him unable to understand the situation. He could only exert a force of fate to stabilize the cause and effect of his luck, and she could only rely on herself for the rest.
After Leng Zhiyan left, Uriel was unable to suppress the chaotic power. A cloud of blood mist erupted from his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out at the same time.
As he fell to the ground, his profound realm continued to fall.
Although he has not fallen down to the realm of a divine king, it is like falling from the peak into a deep valley. Before the upcoming catastrophe of heaven and earth, he is tantamount to suicide.
The next moment, the God King of Light appeared in front of him, and the pure bright holy light enveloped his body, stabilizing his body that was about to collapse.
"Forcibly doing something beyond the limit of your strength, and suffering the backlash of fate, why do you do this!"
The God King of Light sighed. Uriel, the right-hand man he valued and relied on the most, had already integrated into his life.
It's just that with his current behavior, Uriel has been completely abandoned by the law of heaven, and it is impossible to survive Ragnarok.
The life span of the God King of Light was too long, and his relatives, friends, and subordinates all disappeared one by one in the long river of fate, making his heart numb.
However, Uriel had followed him the longest and was the most loyal. No matter how cold he was at this moment, he could not help but be moved.
Seeing the unbearable flash in the eyes of the God of Light, Uriel laughed fearlessly.
"Lord God King, fate is going to abandon you this time!
For your eternal great cause, there is no pity in abandoning my life.
I have been silent for this whole cycle just to wait for the person who can break the original innate magic fetus.
God will not let me down, Zhiyan is the most suitable candidate, through her I can break the bad fate that is entangled in you!"
Uriel's eyes became particularly hot. He was looking directly at the God of Light at this moment, as if he was admiring his most proud work of art!
"You're interested!"
The God King of Light did not ask him to do this for him, but Uriel took the initiative to do it and made a huge contribution to him breaking the shackles of fate. Where else can he find such a subordinate.
"You should cultivate yourself well here. As long as I am here, this Ragnarok will not be able to do anything to you!"
The God King of Light's tone revealed unquestionable firmness, but Uriel knew his master best.
If he wants to save me, he has to fight against the destiny of heaven. The God of Light seems to be powerful now, but in fact he is surrounded by enemies from all sides. He competes with all the top powerhouses and fights for his life with the law of heaven. These words are just to comfort him.
However, Uriel did not point it out, he just replied with a smile:
"It is not a pity to die for this humble subordinate. I just beg the God King to let Zhiyan go for once. Without her, my subordinate's plan cannot be realized!"
Upon hearing this, the God King of Light frowned and then said:
"In the past billions of years, she has had nothing to do with you. Is it worth sacrificing your own life to give her such a great favor?"
"Some things cannot be measured by whether they are worth it or not. That child is different from others!"
Uriel's eyes flashed with memories. When he met Leng Zhiyan for the first time, the girl herself was being chased crazily.
I was just thinking about the problem of cracking the innate primitive demon fetus, and I casually leaned against the dead tree without making any movement for hundreds of years.
The girl actually thought he was going to die, maybe because she felt that she was a degenerate in the world, so she leisurely roasted a chicken for him.
They were chatting casually, but from time to time they mentioned a boy named Lin Tian, talking about how lucky that boy was, with a pure look in his eyes.
At that moment, Uriel felt that life was so interesting. He and she were eating not-so-good barbecue, but they were chatting casually as if they were old friends. There were no secrets at all.
In the countless years he has been alive, he probably only got along with friends like this before he entered the immortal world. After that, there were countless intrigues and killings.
The God King of Light could not understand such feelings, but he was still greatly shocked in his heart because his sister had said the same thing for the sword soul.
"Did I really do something wrong?"
The God King of Light sighed in his heart and then disappeared.
And within the Ten Thousand Immortals Continent, the remnant soul of the White Flame Saint King had been fighting against the light magic circle for a whole day, and finally reached the point where its power was exhausted.
When Guangyao saw this scene, his blood almost boiled, and he finally felt the favor of fate.
Even though within this day, most of his magic circle had been weakened by the opponent's terrifying power, it was still more than enough to deal with Lin and Tian.
"Holy King White Flame, you still can't escape this fate after all!"
Countless feathers of light burst out, and the Holy King of White Flames was unable to resist any longer.
"This king has already fallen, and is nothing more than a remnant soul, so there is nothing to fear!"
The Holy King of White Flames greeted Guangming Feather and left, taking the initiative to self-destruct, causing the entire sea of sand to erupt with unimaginable shocks, and all mountains and rivers were destroyed!
The Killing Lord watched all this silently. From the moment Lin Tian broke into this place, the two remnant souls of the god kings that remained in Huaguxianzhou disappeared one after another. It was really God's will.
With the fall of the White Flame Holy King, the long river of time lingering around Lin Tian also stopped.
After ten thousand days of practice, with the help of Destiny River, he finally made a breakthrough in the Great Onmyoji.
Seeing Leng Leng, whose breath was still a little unsteady, he also stood up.
Now it's his turn to compete with the light magic circle. Life or death depends on whether the sword in his hand is sharp!