Inadvertently, Ling Tianao used the Sword of Death to release the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, and when the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon were released, he found a different feeling, and at the end, he actually had a bold idea, that is, to merge the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon and the Wrath of the Grim Reaper into one.

Just do it when you think of it, Ling Tianao didn't stay long, glanced at the Venerable who was still having an epiphany next to him, and was surprised in his heart, although the blow just now was the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but for him who was having an epiphany at this time, it should also be able to cause harm, but at this time, seeing him standing in place unharmed, Ling Tianao muttered.

He hadn't noticed the layer of shield on Venerable Zhou's body just now, so he didn't know what was going on in the Dao at this time.

Seeing this, Ling Tianao did not stop, the sword of the god of death in his hand was swung again, this time not only the meridian route of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending began to run, but even the vein route of the wrath of the god of death also began to run, in an instant, the sword of the god of death was filled with the mighty power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it was also full of the majestic atmosphere of the wrath of the god of death, and in an instant, countless swords and rays actually formed a long dragon.

The dragon's body shone with multicolored light, and a roar came out of the blood basin's mouth, and the multicolored blood dragon descended to the nine heavens, and the huge power suddenly emanated, rushing towards the Venerable.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the dragon collided with the Venerable who was having an epiphany, and the ring of the same Venerable flashed again, and a ray of light protected him, but this time he couldn't move at all, but was directly pressed to the ground by the dragon with the light, and followed the dragon's attack. The entire ground trembled, with His Holiness as the center, and the surrounding hundreds of meters collapsed again, and dust flew up.

However, the Venerable was still in that shield, and it seemed that he had not been harmed at all, but the light of the shield had weakened a lot.

"Huh? Is this a magic weapon? And it's also self-defensive? ”

Seeing this scene, Ling Tianao raised his eyebrows, staring at the glowing ring on Venerable's hand, and had an idea in his heart; After seeing the weakened light, the attack was even more rapid.

The blow passed. Ling Tianao had already determined that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Wrath of the Death God could indeed be fused together. However, there seems to be something missing in this, the power has not been fully exerted, the power of the fusion of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Wrath of the Reaper, the power exerted is not as powerful as Ling Tianao's wrath of the Reaper alone. Although it is said that the consumption of Yuan Li is less. But the same power is also less.

This was not the result that Ling Tianao wanted. What he wanted was to use the Yuan Power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm to release the power of the Death's Fury, or even more powerful. However, after one performance, Ling Tianao found that there seemed to be something missing, but he couldn't figure out what was missing.

So, Ling Tianao was also stunned on the spot, the Venerable didn't come back to his senses at this time, the two of them were like this, thinking about each other's things face to face.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are ancient martial arts, and the Wrath of the Grim Reaper is a cultivator's martial art, the two are essentially different, but they also have similarities, if I can get rid of their essential differences, and fuse their same, then the two can be perfectly fused together, but how can I get rid of their differences!

Rapidly spinning in his mind, Ling Tianao's brows furrowed, thinking about it over and over again, sweat slowly oozing from his forehead, and the moves of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Wrath of the Death God in his mind were like a marquee in his mind, coming and going, always lingering.

"That's right! Starting point! That's the starting point! The essence is different, that is, the starting point is different! What is the exercise can not be a martial art, and what is a martial art can not be a martial art, the yuan force can release the eighteen palms of the dragon, then the internal force can release the martial arts, as long as I can fuse the internal force and the yuan force, then the two can be fused! ”

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Ling Tianao's mind, and he muttered, sitting cross-legged as he spoke, whether it was the Yuan Force in his body or the internal force, all of them were obediently mobilized.

It's just that at this time, Ling Tianao's Yuan Force is a fusion of the Five Elements Yuan Force, and the internal force is not a pure internal force because he has been systematically changed, but a kind of Yuan Force mixed in it, but the two are still fundamentally different, the internal force is the internal force, the Yuan Force is the Yuan Force, no matter how they are changed, they do exist, and at this time, Ling Tianao wants to integrate the essence of the two!

The mighty Yuan Force and the internal force poured into the dantian, joining the rotation of the Five Elements Yuan Force, at first the internal force was very resistant, but in the face of the strength of the Five Elements Yuan Force, his resistance was in vain, and in less than a few minutes, the internal force had been completely fused.

With the rotation of the five elements of the yuan force in the dantian, the combination of internal force and yuan force began to slowly disperse around Ling Tianao's body, entering every cell, every meridian, and the original yuan force all returned to the dantian again, after the change of the five elements of the yuan force, it was re-released, and it was circulated in turn, slowly replacing all the yuan force on Ling Tianao's body, becoming a new force force, with the existence of yuan force, as well as the fluctuation of this internal force.

"Both internal force and yuan force belong to the aura of heaven and earth, and my power at this time is a fusion of yuan force and internal force, so it should be called spiritual power!"

After the fusion was completed, Ling Tianao exhaled a breath of turbid air and then raised his hand, a cloud of colorful light appeared in his palm and kept jumping, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The fusion of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Wrath of the Grim Reaper, after the fusion of the two, should also have a new name, which is called ...... Death descends the dragon! ”

Ling Tianao muttered, his eyes slowly firmed, and he looked up at the Venerable.

"You're my whetstone!"

With a cold snort, in an instant, the sword of the god of death was raised, and a stream of spiritual power quickly poured in, and the god of death descended the dragon and slowly used it, and the martial arts that fused with the bloody rain and bloody wind and the dragon regret slowly became proficient.

"Blood Dance Dragon! Go! ”

Immediately after, with a loud shout, the sword of death swung suddenly, and a stream of colorful light was instantly released, hundreds of meters in the air, a long dragon suddenly appeared, its body was hundreds of meters long, and its body was covered with colorful scales, extremely powerful, and it flew down in a mighty way, and the dragon's roar was piercing!

"I see! If you can go up, you can go down, why can't you! Heaven and earth are subverted, heaven is earth, status is heaven, even if it is to the sky! ”

Just when the dragon fell, the Venerable's eyes lit up, and he muttered, and in an instant, the momentum up and down Zhou's body changed, a kind of natural momentum, as if it was integrated with heaven and earth, although there was no movement, but the coercion above and below Zhou's body was incomparably powerful, more than several times stronger than just now.

"Huh? Did you break through? ”

Ling Tianao frowned, a strange look flashing in his eyes.

As Ling Tianao's words landed, the divine dragon also flew in, and the bloody mouth had already opened, as if it was about to swallow this venerable person into his belly, and thousands of swords were released, mighty and mighty, like thousands of troops and horses rushing forward.

"Palm!"

At this moment, the Venerable reacted, let out a loud shout, and his body suddenly hung in the air, not only did not dodge or dodge, but flew up towards the divine dragon.

Suddenly, a huge palm appeared above his head, the palm was filled with golden light, the momentum was mighty, the palm opened in the wind, and it became hundreds of times larger in a few breaths, hundreds of meters in size, covering the entire area.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the giant palm met the dragon, and in an instant, the power of the two dispersed, and the sand and stones splashed everywhere they passed, flying sand and stones, and the ground that was already broken was smashed beyond recognition by this blow, and the deep pits of tens of meters were one after another, and even hundreds of meters of deep pits were not nothing.

In a few breaths, the dragon disappeared, and the giant palm also disappeared.

The two of them who were attacked by the backlash even took a few steps back one after another before they could stabilize their figures, and the corners of Ling Tianao's mouth were oozing blood.

He was not familiar with this god of death descending the dragon, and this blow was almost a full blow, but he didn't expect to be beaten back by the Heavenly Palm, and the backlash was incomparably stronger, and the internal organs in his body kept rolling.

"Boy! Thank you for helping me break through, the old man hasn't felt this way for hundreds of years, and I really want to thank you! ”

Venerable looked at Ling Tianao, who was oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, and then said in the air.

"Really? If you want to thank me, quickly kneel down and kowtow to me three times! (To be continued......)