Chapter 707 (1/2)
”No way! I know very well about the strength of wood. Although he is the best among the earth immortals, it is still far from being able to compete with the deities. ”
Black Ye shook his head, he guessed, ”maybe the wood is wrong?”
Yang lie's heart moved. He thought that the word ”read and move Tianze” just now came from the seal of Tianxuan, not from the inheritance of Muyi.
Perhaps, what Moyi achieved is not the real five-star soul realm, but ”pseudo five-star”? And is the inheritance trick in the seal of heavenly selection right?
In this way, it makes sense.
However, intuition told him that the truth of the truth is not so simple!
All of a sudden, he thought of taixuan xianzun, the mysterious disappearing ancestor of the Yang family, er Yang, and even the ”heart eating demon” hidden in the dark.
However, after careful consideration, it is difficult to grasp the truth. The truth of the matter is always like a layer of fog, which is difficult to explore.
”Well, I don't want to think about it.”
Yang lie left all of these behind, and a soul martial art appeared in the sea of knowledge -
the secret skill of twelve winged demons!
Before that, his spiritual cultivation remained at the level of four stars, unable to push it to the highest level. Now, if you want to get promoted, you can try to cultivate yourself to see if you can achieve the goal of ”Twelve wings”.
”Boom
The soul core in the sea of knowledge moves and appears in rhythm, and layers of pure and incomparable mental power overflow from it. They are constantly fluctuating, and they are vaguely linked to form a wonderful formation.
The principle of the cultivation of the secret arts of the soul is simple and quite simple, as long as one can ”copy” a certain image with the power of mind. For example, the original soul killing shuttle is like this.
However, to say that it is complicated, it is often too complicated to imagine -
even the most recent one star secret technique involves the changes of tens of thousands of array patterns. If one of them goes wrong, it will immediately be abandoned and destroyed.
The twelve winged demon's secret arts involve no less than 300 million array patterns, and the changes caused by their twining in pairs and stretching are hard to count. If the soul's mind is slightly weaker, it may not be able to withstand the complexity, thus crushing the mind and completely breaking down.
”Whew! Whew! Whew
Yang lie is full of understanding and tries his best to ”describe” the image in the secret art. His soul's power is surging, and he is urged to the extreme. Gradually, a normal adult is high and low, the whole body is silvery white, and there are 12 wings on the back.
The whole body of this figure twinkles with light silver awn, and those wings are extremely plump and thick. If you fan them at will, you can detonate endless wind and cloud!
If you take a close look, the figure's face is very impressive. It's Yang lie himself!
”Tick! Tick
As time went on, he did not dare to relax a little, because he concentrated on the perfection of the realm. As long as there was a trace of slack, he would give up all his previous achievements, and he had to start all over again.
Therefore, Rao Shi Yang lie's understanding has reached a level hard to be reached by his predecessors, and he has also consumed a great deal of mind and spirit.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed quietly.
During this period, the three people of Jin Huang were on the side all the time, and the left night purple was also inseparable. On the other hand, yuruo's miraculous power has reached the final stage, and the aura of supernatural power that spreads from her body is surging and exciting, which can cover dozens of miles around her. Seeing that even her changes are coming to an end -
suddenly!
Roaring, Yang lie's whole body trembles, and a figure explodes out of the sea. This figure gently flapping wings, there will be a circle of silver white whirlpool hidden around, emitting a breath of incomparable tearing strength.
”The magic of twelve wings?”
Yang lie's face appeared a touch of joy, this figure is the twelve wing demon! Its power is incomparably fierce and majestic, and Yang lie feels a wonderful sense of separation from him. He is not closely connected with the Buddha, as if he can exist independently in the world.
”Why? What's going on? ”
Yang lie locks his eyebrows in surprise. He finds that after the real cultivation is successful, the secret skill has condensed into a body! Completely independent of the body!
”Is it another separation?”
Yang lie is now possessed of demons and spirits, which can bring him many magical effects in battle and other times. The twelve winged demons in front of us have already reached the level of rivalry with the powerful ones in the divine position, which is equivalent to a big helper.
But beyond that, it seems to have no other use.
”No matter what, it's always good to be able to do more.”
Yang lie is also open-minded, and soon put it aside. Then, he opened his eyes and nodded his head toward the left night to thank him. He paid attention to Jin Huang.
”You don't have to follow me any more. Go back to your respective counties and cities first. Maybe something will call on you in the near future, and then you will need to do your best.””Yes, master.”
The slave was printed on his body, and Jin Huang could not refuse any request from Yang lie. Although he obeyed orders from then on, he managed to save his life.
If people die, there is nothing. It's good to be alive.
But the flame fairy beside him was not as optimistic as he was. The old ancestor's cheek twitched and showed a look of great pain -
not only did he not get any benefits from his coming here, but also his divine power was swallowed up by Yang lie. After this trip, although there is no danger, it is hard to avoid a great loss of strength.