Chapter 21: The Secret of the Dao Yuan Realm

On a bluestone stone platform

There are two figures, one tall and mighty, exuding a sense of oppression. The other was petite, without a trace of fluctuation in his body, and a dark and shiny fist was filled with terrifying power, destroying the sense of oppression that attacked.

From time to time, the black fog drifting by, making the field hazy

"Do you throw in the towel or do I fight until you admit defeat?"

Ming Yang opened his mouth flatly, his eyes looked directly at the deep pupils of the puppet, and in that pair of pupils, Ming Yang felt a slight fluctuation, letting him know that this puppet was either conscious or controlled by someone.

The puppet would not answer, and the lack of slackness in its combat posture showed that it had taken it.

"Then I'll knock you down!"

The majestic aura turned into a fine mist and pressed towards the puppet, and Mingyang's figure went up with the mist!

These aerosols are all transformed by the pure vitality in the air, and the vitality is retreating under the explosion of domineering aura!

The puppet's pupils fluctuated, and his body leaned forward and bombarded with a piercing sound of breaking the wind, and the two fists met!

"Bang!"

Two strong winds whistled by, and the two figures were separated at the touch of a button.

"Da Da Da!" The heavy stamping sound left huge footprints on the bluestone!

The puppet took a few steps back

Mingyang somersaulted to the ground, and his footsteps obviously sank by half a minute!

This punch puppet is not as good as that!

Even so, the puppet's momentum is not diminished!

Mingyang's eyes were gloomy, although the punch just now had no substantial damage even though it repelled the puppet! The defense of the Dao Yuan Realm puppet is so high?!

In the face of a frontal attack, the puppet Mingyang is not afraid, there is no strength to suppress it, and he is not afraid of facing Mingyang head-on!

The fist wind on the bluestone platform is constantly whistling, the puppet and Mingyang are constantly bombarding each other, you punch me and I punch, like a child fighting!

Mingyang couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: Is this practicing boxing for me?

The constant bombardment consumed a lot of Mingyang, and half of the energy in his body was unconsciously consumed! Fortunately, every breath had a vitality mist inhaled into the body, but this recovery was not intended to be a drop in the bucket.

Every time the puppet swings and is bombarded, there will be a crisp squeak in the body, Mingyang can't afford it, and it can't bear it either!

The punches became more and more solid, and Mingyang knew that he could end the fight!

Under the punch, Mingyang retreated with the help of his strength, and the remaining energy in his body surged, and a huge force poured into his arm!

The last punch will solve you!Mingyang will run domineering to the extreme!

The footsteps quickly stepped out at the extreme speed, and the faint smoke surrounded the next punch!

The puppet crossed his arms to block this blow! Mingyang sneered, his gaze swept over the dark puppet covered with fine lines on his body, maybe he could block it in an intact state, but now?

"Bang!" With a dull sound of the treasure shattering, the fist shadow smashed.

Call~

Retracting his aura, the swarthy fist faded to reveal a small hand that was slightly reddened.

Mingyang didn't look at the puppet, stretched his waist and sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, feeling the meridians flowing like a stream, running the infinite heavenly power, this time the consumption is too great!

The puppet didn't move, but the cracks on its body expanded wildly after a brief period of stagnation, and finally turned into pieces of rubble and fell down~

Defeat the puppet under one punch!

The air shook slightly, like a wave of water, revealing an illusory figure under the ripples.

A trace of white water floated out of the puppet that turned into rubble and merged into the illusory old man's body.

Mingyang also opened his eyes for the first time

"Senior, thank you!" Mingyang said with a smile.

In the process of his crazy energy sublimation and domineering, the puppet did not attack him, this should be the old man's secret shot.

The tone was naturally more respectful.

"It's okay, this is the test left by the deity for choosing an heir, how can you let the examiner have an accident. The old man said lightly, I always feel weird there, why is this kid so polite?

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, senior, shouldn't that puppet be given to me!"

Mingyang said with a smile.

The old man's illusory eyes twitched, and he smiled dryly: "You kid, is it possible that I can't repay my debts!"

Mingyang smiled, although there are a lot of questions I want to ask, but it is not as tempting as this puppet to myself, this is what I desperately exchanged!

And it's the first time I've worked hard to get it, so how can I not get my hands on it first?

The old man raised his hand and waved, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

"Good baby!" Mingyang's eyes were all on this figure, and he had to look at it inch by inch.

"If you want to get this puppet, according to the rules, you should defeat a puppet of the same level before you can give it to you. The old man saw that Mingyang's eyes were all attracted by the puppet, and said slowly.

"Old man, you shouldn't regret it, right?" Mingyang protected the puppet, staring at the illusory winner with a bad look in his eyes.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and the seniors had to scream one moment, and the next moment they pressed on my head?

The old man snorted lightly: "A puppet with the strength of eight yuan." ”

"Since I gave you away, how can I take it back again?" said the old man angrily.

"The seniors are so good! It's hard to chase after a horse!" Mingyang slapped a loud fart.

Old man: "......"

"Senior, what do you mean by being a puppet with the strength of eight yuan?" Mingyang touched the puppet in front of him, which was much taller than him, and turned to the old man and asked.

The first time he heard this unfamiliar word, he was confused.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: Did you admit your mistake?

Seeing the confusion on Mingyang's face, the old man still patiently explained: "In ancient times, the Dao Yuan Realm was not called like this! At that time, the Dao Yuan Realm was called the Dao Realm! It was divided into one yuan to nine yuan, one yuan to three yuan was primary, four yuan to six yuan was intermediate, and seven yuan to nine yuan was advanced!"

Later, the people of the world were ignorant and ignored the importance of the Dao realm, and generally divided the Dao realm into three levels of junior high school and high school. Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing the old man sighing, Mingyang listened quietly and did not interject, and then the old man said that he should be an ordinary person who doesn't know how to be secret.

"Dao Realm Nine Yuan is not as simple as it seems, it is to polish the foundation of a martial artist!"

"If you want to say that realm is the most important, then there is only the Dao Yuan Realm, stepping into the Dao Yuan Realm Yuan Qi cultivation to enter the orthodoxy, and at the same time, it is also the beginning of the basic training, if you want to go higher and further in the future, you must polish a good foundation in this realm!"

"Now the so-called peak of the Dao Yuan Realm outside is only the six-element Dao realm, which is far worse than the peak of the real Dao Yuan Realm!"

Mingyang's heart was shocked, and Lan Yueyue's small face appeared in his head, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Then why is the predecessor so general now?"

"Can the Six-Yuan Dao Realm also step into the Holy Realm?"

The old man didn't ponder for a while, didn't answer the first question, and directly answered the second question: "Yes, as long as you break through the three elements, you can enter the holy realm, but in this way, the holy realm belongs to the bottom of the existence, and it is impossible to progress in the future, and the future will stop at this level." ”

"Then how many yuan is the strongest to enter the Holy Realm?" Mingyang thought of Lan Yueyue's resolute face, if she stepped into the Holy Realm in three yuan, then it would be over in the future! Thinking of this, Mingyang suddenly became interested.

"Of course, it is the most suitable Nine Yuan Consummation, but how many sons can reach this point and win the pride of the sky, maybe those god sons, emperor level characters can reach it. Saying this, the old man's eyes swept over Mingyang's body.

"Is the predecessor from the ancients?Is it a saint?How many yuan have you entered the holy realm?" Mingyang asked several questions in a row, he came to this world for too short, and he was puzzled, not to mention these secrets, these may not have any effect on him, but the figure in his head made his heart hurt.

"I'm not from antiquity, and I've found it in books, but I'm sure it's definitely true!" The old man knew what Ming Yang was thinking, and he might think that he was talking nonsense, after all, there were almost no people in the Eastern Saint Divine Continent who knew about it.

"As for whether it's a saint or not, I don't know, I'm just leaving a soul to find the inheritor. The old man's recollection of the past made him quite nostalgic: "But when I left, the Holy Realm was already complete." ”

"Moreover, I am the seventh yuan to enter the holy realm!" said this, the old man sighed, and his eyes were a little unwilling.

"At that time, I had to know that when the Yuan Realm was secret, he had already entered the six-yuan Dao realm, and he had already stepped into the holy realm with half a foot, and sometimes it was easy to enter and difficult to exit, and then it took decades to wear out the holy rules in the body, but he was too old to reach the seven-yuan Dao realm, and he was unable to enter the holy realm, and he had no choice but to enter the holy realm. ”

When the old man said this, his eyes were confused, his five flavors were mixed, and he sighed long.

The old man's face was so fake that Mingyang's heart was shocked, there was really a saying of nine yuan!

Mingyang looked at the old man's illusory expression, with awe, if it weren't for his advanced age and lack of blood, it would not be impossible to step into the Eight Yuan.

Moreover, the old man's blunt words about him also made Mingyang's heart swell with a trace of emotion, so that the old man deserves respect.

"Senior, where did you go?" Mingyang asked curiously, maybe he had a chance to see it.

"Central Divine Continent!" the old man quickly came back to his senses and said calmly.

"That female doll is extremely talented, at such an age, she is already in the Dao Yuan Realm, and her future life is terrifying!"

"What's your relationship?"