Chapter 212: The Way of Luck

However, although he was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do, fortunately, because of the strange Dao seed in his body, even if he was only in the early stage of Xuanhuang, he also had the method to use the power of Dao.

It's just that the use of the power of the Tao is too simple, like the way of the earth only has the use of gravity space. The only way to poison is to use the descaling pill.

Half a year later.

All three finished the retreat at the same time.

Sun Bajiu was the first to break through the middle stage of Xuanhuang, and the appearance of the Dao of Force pattern directly increased Sun Bajiu's combat power by a large margin.

This is even more proof of the saying: "There is no useless way, only useless people." ”

It is also the way of strength, Sun 891 can fight more than a dozen martial artists of the same level.

After Sun Bajiu, Yuwen Nian also broke through smoothly.

There is a mysterious aura wrapped up and down the body, and the way of luck is the most elusive. Some people cultivate the way of luck, but the result is not as good as a martial artist in the early stage of Xuanhuang.

And some people are making rapid progress, and they are invincible in the same realm. It seems that the whole world is helping him, and there are many adventures and creations.

Compared to the two of them, Lin Meng was a little strange. There was no breakthrough in his cultivation, but a trace of Dao pattern inexplicably appeared on the Dao seed.

There is only the faintest, the most inconspicuous trace of the line, and it is not even clear if you don't look closely.

"Aha! thief, return your Uncle Yuwen's spirit stone!" Yuwen Nian looked at Lin Meng with a strange cry, his eyes full of threats. At the same time, the power of the Dao on his body loomed, trying to shock Lin Meng.

Seeing this, Sun Bajiu also joined in, and the two of them were bound to avenge the previous blackmail.

Lin Meng ignored the two of them, stretched out his right hand, and at the same time communicated with the Dao seed in his body.

A blood-red elixir appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Twisting the descaling pill, Lin Meng said, "What did you just say?"

Seeing the descaling pill, the two were startled. On the seventh island of the Flying Island Star, the two had seen Lin Meng kill the old man with dry bones with the descaling pill.

But at that time, they thought that Lin Meng was refining the descaling pill in his body to counter the other party. I never thought that Lin Meng would actually master this method.

Yu Wennian was fine, but he just looked at the descaling pill with fear. Sun Bajiu's reaction was much stronger. He has suffered from the descaling pill. It was a cruel taste, and he didn't want to experience it a second time in his life.

"Didn't say anything!" Sun Bajiu hurriedly stepped back.

Yuwen Nian was very entangled, not for the three medium-grade spirit stones that were blackmailed by Lin Meng, but simply wanted to defeat Lin Meng once.

I don't know why, maybe it's because of the exercises. Is there some strange picture flashing in front of Yu Wennian's eyes? For example, when he saw the purple qi coming from the east, he thought that the top of his head would converge to form a canopy covering the sky, for example, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and a figure stood proudly in the sky to save everyone, for example, he saw that the world had become a sea of blood, with severed limbs and stumps everywhere, and everyone was screaming and cursing......

It's all a simple picture, without any effective information, and even the people around him can't see clearly, so Yu Wennian has never talked about it to anyone.

But the only picture he clearly saw was that he and Lin Meng were now in front of a heavenly door and said, "I'm going to win you once!"

For some reason, this image appeared in front of his eyes repeatedly.

Since it's very likely that I won't be able to win against you in the future, let's take this opportunity to give it a try!

Thinking of this, Yu Wennian did not flinch.

"Oh, looks like we're going to have a fight. Lin Meng was surprised, but equally eager. He wanted to see how powerful Yuwen Nian was.

The aura on Yu Wennian's body changed for a while, and everything around him began to change.

It is Yuwen Nian's 'way of luck'.

Whether it was before or now, Lin Meng has never seen the 'way of luck'. At this time, he was looking at everything around him with great interest. Some are similar to the Ways of Illusion, but different. Although both present a virtual world, the way of illusion is enough to confuse the real with the fake. And the changes in the surrounding scenes are all arbitrary, so that people can't tell whether the environment they are in is real or false.

But the way of luck is not so real, everything around is so abrupt that people can see at a glance that it is all fake.

"What's the use of this?" Just when Lin Meng was puzzled, the surroundings began to change. A broken flying knife cut through the space just in front of Lin Meng, and Lin Meng didn't notice any of this.

'Bell' Lin Meng reacted quickly, stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly to block the flying knife.

It was his own mastery that he hadn't used for a long time: the Red Sky Finger.

The flying knife seemed to be just the beginning, and then all kinds of knives, guns, clubs, and the like shot at Lin Meng from time to time. Although for some reason, Lin Meng's divine power could not detect these attacks at all, but it was still enough for him to react when he was close to his body.

"What are you doing?" Lin Meng was puzzled, even if these attacks hit him, they would be useless, and it was estimated that even the slightest wound could not be left.

Yuwen Nian hated iron and said: "No wonder you didn't break through, your understanding is too low." None of these attacks are under my control, it's because you're so unlucky that those weapons happen to fly towards you. ”

Lin Meng was speechless: What kind of bullshit is this, it looks a little unreliable.

"Be careful, I'm going to get real here. Yu Wennian reminded, and at the same time, his figure dissipated like a fog in front of Lin Meng.

Lin Meng was really vigilant at this time: "It's a little interesting." ”

'Whoosh' Yuwen Nian punched, and Lin Meng pulled away and jumped backwards, dodging the abrupt blow. At the same time, he threw a descaling pill and smashed it into his fist.

Yu Wennian had the heart to try the power of Lin Meng's descaling pill and grabbed the pill.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Yu Wennian covered his right hand and jumped up and down in pain.

The pain that came from the soul was unbearable.

Sun Bajiu looked at Yu Wennian's appearance, and he also shuddered.

"You said that if you use this descaling pill for a long time, and when he recovers and continues to use it, can you forge an innate unsullied body?" Yu Wennian had a whim after being hurt.

Lin Meng nodded: "Theoretically, it's possible, but the problem is that it hurts too much." Moreover, the physical capacity of the martial artists of the acquired realm and the innate realm is limited, and it is estimated that they will be left with damage before they succeed, and they will not be able to draw it. ”

"Well, it makes sense, this descaling pill is also a genius invention, but it has too many restrictions and is useless. Come on, go on!"

Yu Wennian came to his senses and attacked again. Relying on the cover of the surrounding space for his attack fluctuations, Yuwen Nian looked around for an opportunity to sneak up on Lin Meng.

"Hey, don't tell me you're good for your luck. If that's the case, you're welcome. Lin Meng was a little disappointed, he originally planned to see what was magical about this way of luck, but he didn't expect it to be so wasteful.