Chapter 1612: Brother Yan
In the converging Purple Mansion, a boundless aura appeared, shrouding nothingness.
The aura was like a cloud, circling and diffusing in all directions, and it was sucked by the whirlpool at the top of the mountain and rotated rapidly, and they all submerged into the Yuan Infant.
On Zifu Mountain, the three babies turned into one, Xu Yan's current Yuan Infant is not only more condensed than before, but even his eyes have become clear and traceless, and a wisp of golden light has appeared at the center of his eyebrows.
The golden mangs in the eyebrows indicate the strength of the Yuanshen, and when this golden mangs envelop the entire Yuanying, it is the time to break through the next great realm.
"Transformation Realm ......"
With Xu Yan's whispering, the surging aura in the entire Thousand Machines Mansion was quickly converged, until from the outside, Xu Yan didn't even have half a trace of spiritual power on his body.
Introverted to the extreme, it is to return to simplicity.
Feeling the majestic surging spiritual power in the Purple Mansion, and the golden mangs at the center of Yuanying's eyebrows, Xu Yan nodded with satisfaction.
A thunderbolt exited between the hands, and a thunderbolt light and shadow converged in the palm of his hand, and the thunder arc clicked, like a small thunder snake winding and climbing on Xu Yan's hand, and then jumped up violently, bursting into a thunderbolt in mid-air.
"Say what you say...... There is no need for a spell to transform into a god realm, and it only takes a divine thought to urge the spell, and the power of the primordial god turns out to have such an ability. ”
Xu Yan's thunder and lightning spell did not need to pinch the spell seal, but only recited the mantra with his heart to cast, this kind of words and spells are several times faster than the Yuanying monk's spell, it can be said that the word is out, and the spell is with it.
However, it is not without a price to say what is said, what is consumed is the power of the primordial gods.
The more powerful the primordial god, the more he can cast a higher realm of words and spells, in fact, there is no realm of words, only the difference in the realm of spells that are urged.
With Xu Yan's current early cultivation of the gods, he can urge most of the spells in the form of words and spells, but the peak spells are difficult to do, not that they can't, nor that the realm is low, but the power of the primordial gods who ban the spell seal is not so strong.
If you break through another realm, reach the middle or even late stage of the transformation of the gods, or make the primordial gods strong to a certain extent, you can drive the peak spells at will.
Experiencing the mysteries of the Transformation God Realm, Xu Yan didn't have much novelty.
Because he has too many enemies and has fought many enemies, even he forgot that he was a primordial baby, and thought that he had already become a god.
"It's okay now, everyone is a god, when we meet again, let's divide which is stronger and which is weaker, everyone in the Western Continent Region, this day will not be too late. ”
Looking at the west in Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan couldn't see the Xizhou Domain, and even the sky outside was blocked by Qianji Mansion, but he could see ugly faces and powerful enemies.
"My heart is good, but I have to suffer a lot, and the truth of self-inflicted suffering, that's it. ”
Xu Yan shook his head and sighed, sighing for those enemies in the Western Continent Region, he Xu Yan Xu Zhijian was originally a wicked person with no good thoughts, but there were so many unsightly people who came up to provoke.
I don't know whether to say that those strongmen are unlucky, or Xu Yanqing's delicate appearance gives the impression that he is a little weak and easy to bully, and it has only been less than ten years since he came to the True Martial Arts Realm, and most of the Western Continent Region is full of enemies.
Haha laughed, Xu Yan squeezed his fists suddenly, clicked two thunders, and two thunderbolts exploded in his hands.
The joy of breaking through the realm is a great increase in cultivation, a doubling of longevity, and a condensation of strength.
Qi refining is to peep at the leopard in the tube, Jin Dan is the first entry court, and Yuan Ying can be called a small success, so the god will be the realm of the real strong!
Only the Divine Transformation Monk can easily use his words to follow the law.
Only the cultivators who transform into gods can realize the shrinkage of the land into inches and thousands of miles.
Only the god cultivator can fight the demon king and kill the demon king.
Only the cultivators who transform into gods can speak the law and urge the earth spirit treasure!
Unlike other gods, after others become gods, they need to look for spiritual treasures all over the world to enhance themselves, but Xu Yan doesn't need to, he has enough spiritual treasures, and even innate spiritual treasures.
After breaking through the realm, Xu Yan gradually dissipated the joy in his heart and crossed his knees again.
There was no need to sleep, and when Xu Yan was calm, a world in a dream vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.
Once again, the memory from Yan Tongtian appeared in the depths of Xu Yan's mind.
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The sky was overcast with a light rain, and the wilderness was endless as far as the eye could see, with wolves howling faintly in the distance.
In the endless wilderness, the two figures walked side by side, their feet did not touch the ground, they actually stepped into the air quickly, and the raindrops in the sky were shaken apart by the strong aura before they fell on the two of them, and shattered into a puff of rain and mist.
He who walks swiftly speaks to the sky.
The other is a strange young monk, with a slender body, a square nose and mouth, and looks like a talent, like a child.
In the silent wilderness, the two of them were extremely fast, as if they were tracking something.
"Hurry up, brother, that guy is a rookie of the demon clan, it is said that the power of the bloodline is amazing, you also saw it just now, people can lift a hill in a fit of anger, if you shoot alone, you may not be able to fight. ”
The young monk spoke as he walked quickly, his tone was relaxed, like a hunter, but that sentence of the old brother indicated that this person's cultivation would never be under the words.
The breath of the god formed two bolts of lightning in the wilderness, and Yan Tongtian, who had just entered the realm of the god, met his fellow Terrans in an unfamiliar area.
"If you can't fight, you don't count. Yan Tongtian didn't even look at the young people around him, and said coldly, it didn't look friendly.
"What do you mean I say, it doesn't matter, I Zhou Qingtian has never been true to my word, and I will do what I say!" The young monk's voice was flat and indifferent in Yan Tongtian's ears, but it was like thunder in Xu Yan's ears.
Because the person who walked with Yan Tongtian in the dream realm was not someone else, it was the scattered immortal powerhouse known as the Sword Lord of the West Heaven, Zhou Qingtian!
Xu Yan, who was shocked, did not wake up from his dream because of surprise.
In this strange memory, he is not speaking to the sky, but a cloud in the sky, silently looking at the figure on the earth, as if looking at the forgotten past.
I don't know if it's to emphasize, or to get closer, Zhou Qingtian, who is also in the realm of transforming gods, said to himself while walking quickly: "I said that we can't fight the rookie of the demon clan, but we can't fight, how long have you said that my brother has only been in Nanzhou, I have been practicing in this demon realm for ten years, and countless demon clans have died in my hands, and I have traveled to most of Nanzhou, you can rest assured, with me leading the way, you must not be wrong." ”
Roar......
In the distance, there was a terrifying beast roar, the roar was like thunder, resounding through the wilderness, and even the light rain became intermittent in the beast roar.
"Although I have more experience than you and more experience than you, but Brother Yan, I have to say that you have to go faster, otherwise it will be a bad thing. Zhou Qingtian sighed in the hurry, looking a little depressed.
"It's fast enough, if you want to be faster, you know what to do. Yan Tongtian glanced at the young man beside him, and his tone was light.
"It's true that my human sword can be faster, but I'm also a god-transforming powerhouse, so I can't be stepped on by you. ”
"I can do without shoes, and no one else can see it. ”
"You're thicker than I am, and that's what I admire the most. ”
"He's coming after him, and if he doesn't go quickly, it'll be too late. ”
"Okay, good, count you ruthless, turn into a sword!"
One of the two people in the speed of the sword used the method of transforming the sword and fused with the flying sword, while the other person urged the powerful sword technique to control the flying sword and the sword that the human body transformed, so that the speed of the two of them was fully doubled.
Behind the distant figure, a behemothic shadow enveloped the wilderness, and a roar of rage soared into the sky.
It turned out that the world-famous Tongtian Immortal Lord and the Western Heaven Sword Lord had also fled in such a mess before they cultivated to the Scattered Immortals......