The blue dragon in the sky opened its mouth and breathed out. It was not a living creature, but at this time everyone felt that it breathed out a mouthful of real dragon breath.
This dragon's breath was completely integrated with the dark river rising from the river against the sky. With its breath, the dark river rushed towards Lin Yi like a curved giant sword.
Lin Yi's body was instantly submerged by the water.
The violent water flow swept through the dilapidated Taoist temples behind him, easily throwing up the heavy boulders like driftwood.
Countless horrified exclamations rang out, even if it was just some lingering power, the other practitioners in Chaotian Palace did not dare to bear it.
After many years of meditation, he finally became a saint. Once he came out of seclusion, he left all practitioners of the spiritual realm far behind.
You should be proud of yourself at this time.
However, looking at such a scene, the old man shook his head and sighed.
The future life is to be feared.
His attack was naturally extremely terrifying to the practitioners who were left far behind him. However, he knew very well that his attack was not perfect.
The location of Chaotian Palace was originally the Dragon King Temple. The Dragon King Temple was built here not without reason.
The river here is turbulent, and originally only some large ships could cross it. However, deep under the cliff, the water of the underground Yin River sometimes formed huge turbulence. Therefore, before the Dragon King Temple was built, even those caravan ships could navigate.
Here, accidents happen from time to time, and boats capsize and people die.
When the Dragon King Temple was built, the practitioners and formation masters at that time drove stone pillars into the water and forcibly reversed the flow of the underground Yin River outlet, thus reducing the turbulence and strange whirlpools in the river.
After renovating the Chaotian Palace, he went into the water to explore the ruins left by his predecessors. Not only did he discover the grotto where he could practice cultivation, but he also discovered the giant stone pillars and scriptures left by his predecessors.
Those practitioners and formation masters back then must have been afraid that what they had learned would be lost. If the water here gets out of control again in the future, it would endanger the passing fleets, so they even left methods for controlling the water on several cliffs underwater.
, the skills he practiced, and even his understanding of the water potential formation.
The mountain-protecting formation under the bluestone slab of Chaotian Palace was also modified by him based on the scriptures of these previous sage practitioners.
At this time, he was able to draw the water of this underground river to rush out in one fell swoop. Not only was his life energy refined from the energy of this underground river, but also because the stone pillars left by his predecessors could help him block the water. He
He used his own vitality and the traction of those stone pillars to block the water in the underground river and spurt it out in an instant. This method actually does not only come from his power, not only from the natural power of the world.
It also comes from the methods of those senior practitioners.
Such a blow, which was originally superior to his own strength, was perfect in his mind.
However, just like a sword intention that is perfect, when it is formed, it has already been sensed by the opponent in advance and then destroyed.
Lin Yi actually vaguely sensed the energy of his attack in advance, and used the sonic method to make the energy in his body somewhat disordered in advance. In this way, even if he still borrowed the general trend of Yinhe, he still borrowed from his predecessors
The power of the stone pillar formation, but these two powers and his power are not perfectly integrated.
If they are not perfectly integrated, they are not one sword, but three separate swords.
If the power of the three swords cannot be combined into one, then it is impossible to exceed the maximum power he can use at this time.
So when the river fell, he knew that his blow still couldn't do anything to this young junior.
The river rushed through, and all the exclamations disappeared again.
Lin Yi's figure appeared again in everyone's sight.
Lin Yi was still standing well.
Water fell from his body.
Every stream of water was very small, but to him at this time, every stream of water flowing past or sliding down his body was extremely heavy, like a waterfall.
He moved slowly and took a step forward.
In fact, taking a step forward like this doesn't seem to have much meaning in the battle, but this is his subconscious move, and his body needs him to do this.
His body needed him to get rid of the feeling of countless heavy objects pressing on him as soon as possible from his consciousness.
Although the real impact and weight are no longer on his body, the sense of oppression is still there.
This feeling, even if it lasts in his consciousness for one more breath, is a heavy burden on his body.
It's hard to describe this feeling in words.
But it was very painful, a kind of pain like being buried deep under the water and then being pressed up by countless huge mountains. It was much more uncomfortable than pure physical pain or tearing.
But as he took this step, as he put aside this feeling, a trace of indescribable joy appeared in his heart.
This had nothing to do with him taking the lead and successfully cracking the attack, but rather he became more and more certain that the original Taoist and his previous guesses about cultivation were correct.
Although this old master's blow was not perfect, this blow made him feel that this old master's movements affected a small world and an entire formation.
For these practitioners who practice Zhenyuan Kung Fu, what affects the external world is the small world. The more powerful they are, the more their actions are like a qi machine forming a magic circle, taking advantage of the general trend of the world.
But for him, the energy in his body is his little world.
The Yin River waterway at the bottom of the river, and the magic formations that block and change the Yin River, are all containers and formation pivots, and his body and orifices are the natural containers and formation pivots.
He should indeed be able to use his own vitality as a guide to carve runes in his body, forming a small world within his body that can accommodate and draw more vitality.
In the attack just now, this old master obviously used his own power to carve a magic circle in the void, and then moved the outer magic circle at the bottom of the river.
Although he did not know about the stone pillar formations left by his predecessors at the bottom of the river at this time, he had already determined before his anger broke out that this old master had directly brought about the power of a formation that did not belong to him.
The methods are different, but the principles are the same.
Some vitality powers are not compatible with him, but he can naturally carve runes in his body and incorporate them into his own orifices to form a small world in his body.
This invisibly confirmed his and the original Taoist's speculations.
"There are talented people from generation to generation."
When he took one step forward, the old man's sighing voice sounded in the sky.
When the old master's voice sounded, he was still in the air, but before he could finish his sentence, his figure had already fallen to the ground and appeared only ten feet in front of Lin Yi.
"As expected of He Xiuxian's disciple, the current master of the sword pavilion."
The old master looked at him and said: "I don't know how you practice, but I'm afraid even your perception seems to be higher than mine."
When he said these words, he didn't want Lin Yi to respond.
Because before Lin Yi spoke, his face had completely calmed down, and even the selfless and indifferent mood when facing the enemy had disappeared, "Since the blow just now can't deal with you, then my true energy and body,
I am only allowed to make one more move, so this move can determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death. You must be careful, and if you have any means, don't keep it lightly."
"Master!"
The moment he said these words, Shang Qingjiao, the real person of Feng Yushun on the high platform behind him, almost subconsciously let out a loud shout.
He also knew his master very well. Others could not fully understand the meaning of the old master's words at this time, but he knew it very well.
For Lao Zhenren, since the methods just now are useless, he must use stronger tricks. Just using stronger tricks, his true energy and body may have been squeezed to the limit. If one blow fails, I am afraid that his own
That won’t work either.
Moreover, he listened to his master's wishes and had no confidence in being able to defeat Lin Yi without sacrificing himself. It seemed that he could vaguely see that Lin Yi had other methods that he had not yet revealed.
He felt that his master's words were like a farewell to him.
"I have lived for such a long time, and there is nothing I can't bear to see. Since everything is arranged properly, I will naturally feel at ease."
Listening to Shang Qingjiao's sad cry, the old master smiled faintly and said: "It's just you, but you need to remember the master's order."
"And you"
Instead, the old master's eyes fell on Li Sanyu, who seemed to be the most insignificant person here. "If it comes to life and death, I will kill your general. You still need to be a witness to what is going on here."
Li Sanyu's body was shaken and he didn't know how to answer, but Lin Yi nodded and said: "Don't worry, if you can kill me, Jiange and Tie Cejun will definitely not embarrass the disciples of Chaotian Palace, Li San
Fish, obey your orders."
Li Sanyu forcibly calmed down, bowed to Lin Yiyuan, and said: "As ordered."
"Thank you!"
The old man's expression was completely calm, and he bowed his head to Lin Yi.
At this moment, the energy in his body completely exploded.
Countless sounds of wind and rain sounded.
The moment the blue dragon first appeared, the young prince Xiao Jue felt that it was like a living dragon. But now, when the vitality on the blue flag and the vitality and vitality of the old man are completely injected into it
When it is inside the body, it seems to really come to life.
There was no wind or rain in the Chaotian Palace. Even the dust and water vapor were shaken away by the powerful breath. All the sounds of wind and rain came from its body.
This blue dragon's body seems to have real blood, with countless winds and rains flowing through it.
Lin Yi frowned deeply.
This is an unusually cohesive feeling.
But the two battles just now gave him a clear understanding. He felt that the power of the initial stage of the Saint Realm was not enough to defeat him, so he decided not to rely on the power of the Supreme Wonderful Tree.
Countless crystal red lights appeared on the surface of his body again.
The innermost mercury in his body was forced out with his thoughts, forming countless swords outside his body.
At the same time, the Tianming Sword Yuan, which was similar to the sword Yuan of the Hidden Sword Mountain Sect but actually very different, also continued to flow out of his meridians and gathered in his hands.
The sword essence in his hand became more and more concentrated, as if he was holding a real sword.