Chapter 577

Looking at the animal skin paper in the reckless flames on the altar of the underground palace, Lin Yun's heart thumped, and he calmed down after half a sound.

With the power in that divine pattern, it quietly spread out in this space, and the soul mark in Lin Yunxuan's palace trembled, absorbing all the aura emanating from that divine pattern.

Immediately, Lin Yun felt that the soul mark had grown a lot invisibly, and a wave of heat spread in his body.

It's just that in an instant, Lin Yun's internal organs, flowing blood, and the skin on his body surface are faintly hot.

"This ......"

Lin Yun clenched his palms, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

It's just that in the depths of this space illuminated by the divine pattern, his soul power and true yuan are faintly increasing, which is quite mysterious. For Lin Yun, who is stuck in the Yin Xuan Realm, it can be said that it is a long drought and nectar, which is quite wonderful.

Mo Ling glanced at him and said with a smile: "Feel it, the fire attribute power contained in this divine pattern is quite majestic. Like the sun, it nourishes this space, and even if you don't do anything, you can get a lot of overflow here. True element, soul power, and physical body can all be tempered at the same time. ”

"It's really mysterious. ”

Lin Yun smiled on his face and replied softly.

"Although the power of this divine pattern is extremely mysterious, you should also feel it, and you can't stay here for long. Over time, it is easy to get burned. Don't get too close, you can't cultivate enough, and you will turn into ashes in an instant. The power of this divine pattern is quite domineering, and it does not distinguish between friend and foe. ”

Mo Ling's expression was solemn and serious.

Lin Yun nodded, he could feel that the other party was indeed not lying.

"This jade slip is for you, you are here to observe, if you can't bear to quit, don't be strong. ”

Mo Ling handed his jade slip to Lin Yun, and after another serious admonition, he slowly retreated.

Soon, in the empty space, only Lin Yun was left alone.

Looking down the steps under his feet and looking at the flames on the altar of the underground palace, Lin Yun's expression was quite solemn.

When he lifted his leg and landed on his feet, he suddenly felt that his body sank suddenly. This step leading to the underground palace has great coercion, making people feel like a green mountain.

Under such coercion, Lin Yun walked in a difficult way, and every step was extremely difficult. Gritting his teeth and running the Purple Kite Sword Technique to the extreme, Lin Yun resisted this pressure, step by step, and walked down the steps.

With a short distance of less than a kilometer, Lin Yun walked for nearly half an hour, sweating profusely and almost collapsed.

When his footsteps finally stepped on the dungeon, the coercion suddenly skyrocketed, and Lin Yun pounced and knelt on one knee.

His gaze swept in all directions, and the power of the divine pattern that permeated the dungeon had condensed into substance, turning into a pale yellow gas, containing indescribable terrifying coercion.

This was just the edge, Lin Yun estimated that he was still about a thousand feet away from the altar. Within a hundred zhang of the altar, the core area was shining with golden light, like a golden lake made of flames.

No wonder Mo Ling said that if Mo Ran approached, he would be burned to ashes in an instant.

The ancient god pattern is indeed a bit unbelievable, and it contains too many mysteries. It's hard to imagine that the golden age of martial arts would suddenly collapse, leaving only pieces of monuments for future generations to admire.

Call!

Exhaling a long turbid breath, Lin Yun gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and stood up with great difficulty.

"I can't go forward, it's still my physical astonishment, and it's someone else. If you cultivate like me, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the steps at all, so let's practice here......"

Lin Yun's gaze, through the dark red air currents that permeated the air, was firmly fixed on the animal skin paper in the center of the altar flame.

The ancient animal skin paper is imprinted with mysterious golden lines, which are obscure. Suddenly, he felt a wave of destructive power rushing towards him, and the mysterious lines seemed to be like a purgatory made of golden flames, wanting to devour and refine people's hearts.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun felt that he couldn't support it anymore, and quickly closed his eyes.

After a long period of calm, he slowly opened his eyes, but he did not dare to gather on the altar. The young man frowned slightly.

"This divine pattern is quite similar to the sword drawn by the man in green clothes, if I can not be afraid of the power of this divine pattern, I will definitely be able to withstand the broken painting and a sword. Don't worry, this place is full of the power of the divine pattern, you can refine it first, and after you have refined your soul power, you can try it again......"

At that moment, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his mind moved slightly, and a silver purple iris bloomed from the ground. The power of the divine pattern that permeated the surroundings suddenly surged.

Rumble!

With the power of such a strong divine pattern pouring into his body, Lin Yun's body suddenly shook, and the surging power of the divine pattern was like a molten slurry formed by the condensation of flames, penetrating into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the internal organs. His skin was full of fiery red, and he could clearly feel that the true element, soul power, bones, and flesh were frantically and greedily absorbing the power of these divine patterns at this time.

Like a moth to a fire, desperate.

The burning pain suddenly spread all over the body. Even if you don't do anything here, you will have a faint pain, let alone such a crazy devouring power of the Divine Pattern.

Buzzing!

Under this violent force, the silver purple iris in the Purple Mansion trembled, and it seemed to be showing signs of breaking through.

Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved, and then he was ecstatic.

This Purple Kite Sword Technique was stuck at the peak of the Ninefold Peak, but it had been quite a long time, and even if he had refined the Xuanyin Flower, there was no movement at all.

Right now, it was like a sword trembling, which was really unexpected.

If he could take advantage of this opportunity to break through the Purple Kite Sword Technique to the tenth level, there was no doubt that Lin Yun's strength would skyrocket a lot.

But at the same time, Lin Yun remembered Mo Ling's advice, don't wait long at this moment, the slightest carelessness will burn into ashes.

Once you are immersed in cultivation and completely forgetful, it is very likely that you will miss time.

Bet!

But in the blink of an eye, Lin Yun had a decision in his heart, if he could really break through. The tenfold power of the Purple Kite Sword Technique will definitely be able to suppress the power of this violent divine pattern and keep the body from being covered.

Moreover, his Dragon Elephant Battle Body Technique had already reached its peak, and it was not comparable to the physical bodies of those Xuan Masters.

Once such an opportunity is missed, it is not known when it will be waiting.

The further the Purple Kite Sword Technique went, the more terrifying the power became, and the Sword Technique was at the peak of the Nine Folds, so that he could compete with Xiao Cheng of the Yang Xuan Realm. If the sword technique breaks through the tenfold, his purple kite sword strength will not be so difficult in the face of the Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng.

"Then go all out and give it a shot here!"

Pay attention, Lin Yun was not in the slightest hesitation, and the silver purple iris flowers in the Purple Mansion suddenly bloomed, engulfing the power of the divine pattern endlessly.

In the empty underground palace, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, refining the power of the divine patterns that permeated this place.

Thundered!

Under his crazy refining, the flame aura derived from the power of the divine pattern exploded one after another, and burst into bursts of thunderous noises. As time passed, I don't know when, Lin Yun's body was bathed in a golden flame.

From a distance, it looks like a sword bathed in divine light, and there is an indescribable edge all over its body.

He is like a sword embryo, receiving the tempering of the flame, and it is also the power of the fire attribute divine pattern from the ancients. In the flames, from time to time, a crisp sword chant came, and the silver purple kite flower in the purple mansion in the body was shining brightly and shining non-stop.

Every time it shines, it is like a sword blade swallowing cold rays, bursting out with amazing momentum. Under this cold light, even the core area around the altar, the lake of golden brilliant flames, was rippled out.

Click!

In the shining light, the purple kite flower at the Purple Mansion had a shocking sword sound explosion, and the bottleneck of the ninefold sword technique was finally broken. The silver purple kite flower has grown to eighty-two at this moment, although there is only one more, but the cold glow of the purple kite has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the blink of an eye, an infinite chill swept out, extinguishing the burning golden flames on his body.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, if this sword technique could not be broken through, his physical body would really not be able to bear it.

With the blessing of eighty-two purple iris flowers, the silver true yuan at the purple mansion filled the whole body with a thought. That kind of fierce momentum, like a sword, is more than twice as strong as before.

Not only that, but when Lin Yun's original true yuan was condensed by the Qiankun Biyun Pill, it was supplemented by the power of this divine pattern. It became vast and thick again, and under this back and forth, the foundation of his cultivation suddenly became as thick as a mountain.

Thinking about it carefully, he stepped into the Purple Mansion, but in just two months, he had reached the exaggerated Yin Xuan Realm consummation.

With such a progress in cultivation against the sky, even if there is a Purple Kite Sword Technique, to be honest, the hidden danger is not small. On the path of cultivation, I am most afraid of rushing forward and going crazy, but at the moment, such hidden dangers are completely eliminated.

If I urge the Purple Kite Sword Technique again, I will be able to reverse at least eight circles, or even nine turns to one, which may not be impossible.

Lin Yun's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, two brilliant rays of light suddenly swept out, like a sword, and the power of the divine pattern in the air was torn apart.

In just a moment, this kind of essence quickly dissipated, but the sharp light in the depths of the eyes lingered.

Airplanes!

Lin Yun got up slowly, and the majestic coercion he felt before was obviously much lighter. At the moment of getting up, a crisp sword sound came out of his body at the same time, which was extremely light. The sound of the sword is the petals in the purple mansion that emit after the ten times of the sword technique.

With such continuous sword sounds, the true yuan in Lin Yun's body boiled and surged.

"The Purple Kite Sword Technique is really strong!"

Lin Yun's five fingers clenched, feeling the power coming from the Purple Mansion, and his eyes showed a sharp edge. The breakthrough of this Purple Kite Sword Technique not only made its own True Yuan go further, but the soul seal in the Xuan Palace in the underworld was also much stronger.

Invisibly, the kind of sword power contained in his eyes skyrocketed a lot.

His gaze swept and landed on the skin of the beast in the flames of the altar, and he was not afraid, staring at the lines that were imprinted in it. In just a moment, the mysterious pattern once again evolved into a terrifying purgatory composed of golden flames, accompanied by the power of destroying the world and rolling in, as if even its soul could be burned out.

But this time, Lin Yun didn't close his eyes, and the kind of sword power that lingered in the depths of his eyes suddenly burst out.

Click!

This terrifying purgatory was forced to cut a crack by this sword might. The corners of Lin Yun's mouth turned up slightly, and he walked slowly towards the altar.

[Excessive chapters, it's not easy to write, and you can't write flowers, so everyone understands more.] 】