"Whew-"

"Whew-"

"Bang-"

“......”

Feng Gongzi and Drunken Gongzi took heavy and slow steps, waving the ancient knife, and suddenly the knife qi roared horizontally and horizontally, attacking the terrain hall quite frantically, venting the anger in their hearts, but they couldn't even leave a scratch.

And the people behind him, who were a little smarter, had already fled down the mountain, and a few of them with a confused face saw this and chose to follow the herd.

After staying at the peak, I asked the people who ran wildly together in puzzlement to know that after seeing these two sons with deep backgrounds, if they didn't escape, I was afraid that they would have to retreat if they didn't die.

Ling Xingchen entered the terrain hall and found that the ground was paved with spirit jade like mutton fat jade, and the walls were made of yellow spirit stones.

There were special lines on the wall, and a bit of familiarity came to his face, which reminded him of the plate movement map in geography class, as well as the earthquake wave map, the plate junction volcanic eruption and other dynamic map.

Could it be that the owner or builder of this place also crossed over? Or maybe there are people here who have excellent research on the geography of mountains and rivers, the movement and evolution of geology?

Ling Xingchen was full of interest in this palace, staring intently at the pattern, simple and vicissitudes, as if there was some kind of rhythm, so he didn't let go of every detail of the pattern and imprinted it in his mind.

He found that the further he went, the greater the gravity suppression, but the faster he absorbed the power of the earth, and he could gradually perceive that the range of his ability to absorb was expanding.

What's more worth mentioning is that in this range, where there are concave and convex, where the soil is soft, where the gap in the spirit stone paving is large, all are clear and under control, and he even found a beetle crawling from fifty meters behind him.

When he passed through the pavilions, corridors, corridors, and water pavilions, and entered the main hall of the inner hall, his feet were light, as if he was slipping on the ice, and his feet flew up, but his upper body remained in its original state, and he fell to the ground unguarded.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, holding the ground with both hands, and suddenly lost contact with the power of the earth, and instantly seemed to be pressed by a mountain on his body, making a "popping" sound, as if the bones of his body would be crushed at any time.

Ling Xingchen found it difficult to even breathe, and the pressure of thirty times the gravity was many times stronger than the unbreathable pressure of diving into deep water.

As far as his current physical fitness is concerned, after all kinds of tempering and forging in the traversal, the awakening and strengthening of the bloodline during the battle with Li Xiruo, and the polishing of the power of the Heaven-shattering Sword, he has long been out of the category of ordinary people, and I am afraid that compared with the top body refining martial artists, he is also as good as the best, but he still feels difficult to breathe. It is like carrying a mountain on his back, and the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body are like a dragon winding, as if he wants to break free from the shackles and ascend to heaven.

If it were someone else, it is estimated that he would have broken his sternum, vomited blood, and died of suffocation.

He hurriedly ran the suppressed dantian, tried his best to absorb the power of the earth and the majestic aura contained in the earth, while overcoming the gravitational suppression, while recovering the dragon yuan, standing up with difficulty, the turtle speed, slowly moved to the center of the main hall in front of the altar, only to see that there was a palm-sized jade box on it, on which there was a yellow brilliance flowing.

Ling Xingchen fixed his gaze and concentrated his attention, as if he saw the yellow dragons churning among the clouds, and it was like the movement of the earth's veins, which eventually evolved into dragon veins.

He stared intently at the box on the altar, simulating the trajectory of the flow of light in the sea of knowledge, wanting to find the law and explore the mystery contained in it.

However, I found that it was very difficult to visualize the trajectory of the light on the box with mental power, as if carving on a stone with a carving knife.

The more this was the case, the more Ling Xingchen believed that there must be a big secret hidden in it.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Xingchen, his consciousness gradually improved, and his body slowly slid to the ground, lying down.

I feel like I've arrived in a wonderful world, where a towering golden tree towers into the sky and flows in brilliance. A divine dragon with purple-gold thunder and lightning all over its body swirled around the trunk of the tree.

There is a golden phoenix nest hanging on the branches, and a pair of blue phoenixes perched in it, and a silver phoenix dancing for nine days, this tree is so high that the canopy cannot be seen.

The world was vast everywhere, thicker than clouds, like milk, and in some places silver, as if a pool of mercury floated, and the golden stars dotted it, floating uncertainly.

He explored this world and found a divine sword, full of murderous aura, with nine bubbles floating next to it, and someone in it was swinging the sword, and every move and style could open the world and break through the sky.

At this time, Feng Gongzi and Drunken Gongzi had already held on to the wall of the palace to the door of the main hall.

Looking at Ling Xingchen lying on the ground, he put out a big character, his handsome and handsome face was deformed by gravity, his palms were stretched out against the ground, and the whole person seemed to be nailed to the ground.

The two of them felt so happy that they couldn't help but show their swords, releasing blue and purple sword qi and attacking Ling Xingchen who was lying on the ground.

However, the two of them entered the palace all the way, afraid that the benefits would be obtained by Ling Xingchen alone, which can be described as ruthless, and they were exhausted at this time.

I saw that with a swing of the shaky sword, it was crushed by gravity and sagging, and the sword qi hit two jade floor tiles ten meters away from Ling Xingchen, turning into powder, flying and scattering.

And Ling Xingchen, who was lying on the ground, remained motionless, as if he was in a deep sleep, and did not react.

"Dead fat, all the food is in vain?"

"Bah, crazy man, didn't you miss too? I at least saved up a body of meat, and you, all you eat has turned into!"

"Dead fat man has a hard mouth, do you know why I am always inferior to a realm? Talent is one thing, habit is one thing, a person can't even control his own mouth, and cultivation is so hard, not to mention. ”

"Fart, look, in the Great Wilderness Sect, I must break through to the realm of the Martial King before you"

“......”

Feng Gongzi and Drunken Gongzi saw that Ling Xingchen had no reaction, and almost at the same time found that a jade box on the altar was not ordinary at first glance, and they both wanted to get it, and immediately attacked each other, launched a psychological war, and swords and swords, swords and swords, and sword qi and sword energy.

The two attacked each other as they approached the offering platform.

Ling Xingchen walked in his dream, and he found a large jade box, on which five yellow dragons were crawling and shuttling, as if the clouds were driving through the fog, turning over the river and the sea.

Suddenly, this large jade box roared towards him, and he instinctively felt that if he was hit, he would have to break all the bones of his body if he didn't die. So he used the trick he learned from Li Xiruo, but he couldn't escape and was hit by the box.

There was no heart-wrenching pain as imagined, and there was no tooth-sore sound of broken bones, just the five yellow dragons on the box flying towards the dantian.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in the dantian, as if it had been pierced by some tear, and then, a sharp pain swept through the whole body, as if the dantian was about to be burst.

Feng Gongzi and Drunken Gongzi have already reached the door of the main hall of the terrain hall, and the former is above the latter in terms of realm and strength.

He jumped into the air, and at the moment when his body just entered the main hall, a huge force, like a big mountain, pressed down from the top of his head, and the whole person fell rapidly, but he reacted quickly in the realm of Wuhou, his body was slightly bent, and the tip of the sword was downward.

At this time, the drunken boy also jumped suddenly and jumped into the door.

The moment he entered the door, Feng Gongzi landed with a "bang", squatting on the ground with his sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

Before Feng Gongzi could recover from the shock, he saw the drunk boy sitting on the ground, the floor seemed to tremble, and the knife fell to the ground.

The jade box on the platform made the two of them want to seize it without being shocked, but they were pressed and lay directly on the ground, even so, the two did not give up attacking each other.

At this time, Ling Xingchen's body twitched, bent into a bow, and rolled on the ground, his teeth seemed to be about to be crushed, his nails were sunk into his palms, and his fists were clenched against his dantian.

Feng Gongzi and Drunken Gongzi were already lying on the ground tired, panting, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down their foreheads, and they crawled towards the offering platform, which was simply the speed of a snail.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his fingers touched the edge of the table, his eyes went black and disappeared.

An hour later, that pain finally passed, and Ling Xingchen also seemed to have experienced a death, lost all his strength, and lay on the ground like a mess of mud.

The dragon yuan of his dantian was uncontrolled, running in the meridians according to the mysterious trajectory, and even connected those unknown meridians that had not been touched by the dragon yuan.

When he ran to some undeveloped meridians, if ten thousand ants gnawed at the nerve endings, like maggots attached to the bones, the feeling made him die of pain again.

He struggled to sit down, enduring great pain, how hideous his handsome face was!

If someone was on the side, they would find that Ling Xingchen in the hall was sweating profusely, his clothes could be wrung out of water, and his trembling body was staggering.

He was in great pain, his body trembled, his face was hideous, and the meridians and veins of his body burst out.

The left hand pinched the trick, the right hand sword commanded, the jade box hung in the dantian, after the last ray of light flew into the dantian, the jade box automatically opened, the walls of the main hall, the jade ground earthy yellow light, the power of the traction of the earth fused, a broken world shadow appeared, crazy into Ling Xingchen's dantian.

Half an hour later, Ling Xingchen finally calmed down, and his consciousness began to reminisce about the huge patterns on the walls of the palace in the sea of knowledge, combined with the knowledge of the earth's plate movement, crustal movement, earthquake pop, volcanic eruption and other knowledge learned in geography class, and gradually integrated himself into it, as if he had witnessed the evolution of a world earth.

Soon, he touched a completely new realm, hazy, as if he had mastered another kind of will of sword intent, related to the earth.

It's as if I've had a long dream, and it's not all a dream, it's like a dream, both true and false.

The realm has broken through to the early stage of the middle level of martial arts, opened his eyes, looked down and saw the jade box on the ground, there was no brilliance flowing, and he still remembered that in the wonderful realm before, this box was chasing him.

Thirty-five times the gravitational suppression, acting on him, is no different from ten times.

Then I found that a yellow dragon yuan transformed by the power of the earth was very pure, running in the meridians according to the mysterious trajectory, and the body was as wonderful as soaking in a hot spring.

That's right, it's the cultivation of the martial arts method, or the Xuan level high-level!

It was only the first center of gravity, and the rest of the weights had already been imprinted in his mind, and in his dreams, all of them had been running in his body, and he remembered it clearly.

He was thinking, the Earth Crack Fluctuation Sword was obtained on the plaque outside the hall, and this mental method was obtained in the hall, could it be that the combination of the two was a complete sword technique?

He tried to cast a sword trick with his current mental technique, and cast it on the ground, and found a loud bang, and a half-foot-thick jade floor tile turned into powder.

Ling Xingchen couldn't help but smack his tongue when he looked at the power, this was still a random sword that had not been formally cultivated, and it was so powerful, but a random sword would also consume the Xuanyuan of his dantian.

He smiled brightly, absorbing the power of the earth and the aura to restore the dragon yuan, and at the same time trying to figure out the will related to the earth.

Since it is related to the earth, he is a descendant of Yan and Huang, and the Yellow Emperor is the emperor of Tude, so he named this will the will of the Yellow Emperor.

He looked at the dantian in a hurry, and found that it had expanded a lot, five times the size of before, like a dry lake, a green lotus bloomed, and the brilliance flowed.

The dantian wall is more solid and solid, there is a small island in the center, to be precise, the phantom of the Great Wilderness Realm seems to be condensed a little, the small tree is rooted on it, the light is flowing, and the purple-gold thunder and lightning are permeated.

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