Chapter 101: The Crossing of the Yin Soldiers (Third Update)
After solving the three-headed mount, Ye Zichuan stood aside, although he didn't make a move, but it was a deterrent to the three knights.
Their mounts were very strong, and as they charged, they went through countless killings, but under Ye Zichuan's hands, they couldn't make any waves.
Although there is a reason for the restriction of this heaven and earth rule, it is enough to see that Ye Zichuan himself is powerful, and he can kill monks who are several small steps higher than him, such qualifications are very extraordinary among those powerful Dao systems.
The battle of Sarukong continued, and his golden qi and blood were burning, coming out of his body, completely submerging the place, like a golden ocean surging.
He is honing his body, seeking a breakthrough in battle, and he wants to break his limits once again and fight a new self.
The black stone stick was earth-shattering, as thick as a mountain, and every time it fell, the space trembled, and the earth cracked.
They fought and walked, and everywhere they went, everything was destroyed, the mountains were collapsing, and the earth was sinking.
After half an hour, the battle there came to an end, and Ape Kong swung his golden fist and threw a punch that amazed the eternals, reminding Ye Zichuan of the figure he saw in the Heavenly Palace.
The current ape sky already has a trace of the shadow of that person, fighting the heavens and the earth, and the momentum is like a rainbow, directly blasting the knight of the three heavens of the Chaoyuan realm, shattering all his vitality.
When everything calmed down, Saruku stood there for a long time.
Then, his aura began to climb and began to become stronger, like an active volcano, where incomparably fiery qi and blood and divine power gushed out, and he began to break through.
The qi and blood rumbled, the divine power was surging, accompanied by lightning and thunder, wind and thunder, and the ape Kong stepped into the third realm, and truly became a monk of the Chaoyuan realm.
His five organs began to glow, and each organ was like a world, with endless mysteries and miracles in it, and even all kinds of great avenue sounds echoing.
In the end, a long rainbow rushed out of his heavenly spirit cover, submerged into the void, merged with heaven and earth, and the whole person seemed to have sublimated and disappeared from the world.
Chaoyuan realm, five qi chaoyuan, in the ancient Taoist records, is the same as the three flowers gathering the top, is an extremely advanced realm of cultivation, but on the real path of cultivation, this is only the third realm.
Ye Zichuan guessed that it was precisely because the previous earth was almost non-existent in the era of the end of the law, so these two realms would seem so unattainable to mortals.
Among the five internal organs of the human body, there are five innate qi, among which the heart is particularly important.
This realm is to guide these five qi to rush out of the body, connect with the qi of heaven and earth, and then continue to strengthen oneself and feed back the five organs.
The five internal organs are closely related to the three souls and seven spirits of people, and they are the key to condensing the original spirit in the future.
Therefore, the foundation of this realm must be solid, and the more solid the Dao foundation, the greater the benefits when condensing the Yuan Shen in the future.
Ye Zichuan was not too far from the Chaoyuan Realm, and he was also very curious about what kind of scenery was on that realm.
By the time the ape had stabilized, it was already night.
The night of the desert is always so charming, the starry sky is vast, the stars are shining, the Milky Way hangs in the sky like a jade belt, the breeze of the endless desert is slow, and the sky and the earth are cool.
Ye Zichuan sat cross-legged on a hill, running three thousand stars, and the power of the stars was hooked, falling from the nine heavens, and the wisps gathered together, and finally completely submerged him.
The silver-white starlight is diffuse, like a mist, a mist and a patch, setting off the leaves and rivers like immortals in the world.
Ape Kong was also breathing next to him, his breath and breath were like thunder, and the exercises were extremely domineering, like a reckless giant beast breathing, and his breath was terrifying.
In the distance of them, there was the magic circle hidden in the void, and they had been staring at it, but even if the five knights were killed, the magic circle still did not move.
Ye Zichuan felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, there are too many uncertainties in this world, who would have thought that in the inland of Shenzhou, there is such an entrance that can be entered by people from outside the territory.
And the whole Shenzhou is so vast, God knows how many more such places there are.
"The heavens have descended, and the myth has been restarted. ”
Ye Zichuan remembered what the system had said before, this is destined to be a completely different era, the heavens and all the worlds will collide here, countless creatures will gather, and I don't know how many people will fall on the road, and how many people can finally stand on the top of the heavens?
And what kind of secrets are hidden in the mysterious and endless land of China?
He thought too much, and it was recorded in the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures: The ancients were 100 years old in spring and autumn, and their actions were not decaying.
If according to the evolution of history, that era was still the age of slaves, and the average life expectancy of people was frighteningly short, how could they not move until they were 100 years old?
Ye Zichuan always felt that the vast river of history was shrouded in a layer of fog, covering too many truths.
The descendants of China, the blood of Yanhuang and Xuanhuang, what do these mean?
With a long exhale, Ye Zichuan pressed these thoughts to the bottom of his heart, not thinking too much.
Completely different cultivation civilizations, only strong power is the last word, if he is a king or even a saint, how can he use scruples about messy things, see who is unhappy and cut it down directly.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, but the Milky Way in the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the temperature in the desert is also cold and frightening, which is diametrically opposed to the daytime.
Sand!
In the midst of such silence, a slight voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Zichuan and Sarukong opened their eyes at the same time and looked into the distance.
On the desolate land, the starlight was sprinkled, the moon was like water, and Ye Zichuan saw a group of people, a group of extremely strange people.
They were dressed in broken armor, and their bodies were covered in black mist, and even from a long distance, they could feel a penetrating coldness that chilled their bodies.
They walked silently across the earth like walking corpses, without the slightest sense, like ghosts, submerged into the void and disappeared.
"Yin Soldier Borrowed ......"
Ye Zichuan's heart was cold, and there was some hair in his heart.
Those soldiers were so strange, they didn't look like living people at all, like corpses that had come out of the Nine Shadows, with an endless cold aura, and could only walk in such a quiet night.
Sand!
The strange voice sounded again, and a group of Yin soldiers appeared in the distance, repeating the same path, walking hundreds of meters, and then disappearing into the void, and I don't know where they went.
And at this moment, Ye Zichuan felt the change of the magic circle, and wisps of light came out from there, accompanied by a sound of shouting and killing, as if thousands of troops were killing there.