Chapter 312: The Rise of the Underworld

Yuan Hong seemed to be enchanted, completely intoxicated, and he didn't know that he was tired at all, and he was analyzing and understanding all the time, and he was understanding the differences between various laws.

The lines are outlined, the dots are combined, and a picture is densely constructed, expounding the origin of various laws, and showing the mystery from the most fundamental point.

These Taoist books are all strange, covering too many things, covering all kinds of heaven and earth, all of them are the most basic and primitive, although almost half of them are boxing techniques, but other types are also among them.

Whether it is treasure art, or body method, fingering method, or body refining method, you can start from the most primitive place, cut through the appearance, and see the difference between them.

Yuan Hong found that there was a big difference between them, he observed a sword light, dazzling, bright and sharp, it was a very strong basic sword technique, the lines were originally ordinary, but the combination was entangled, but it became very different.

Those lines are twisted or entangled, and the singularity is combined, and the pattern outlined is so sharp that it looks like a sharp sword, blooming with a fierce aura.

Yuan Hong's five fingers kept moving, he was deducing and analyzing, trying to see if he could draw it, but the result was very difficult, and it was very different from the same boxing method, and it was not easy to control.

Even, Yuan Hong's spiritual power seemed to be cut, and there was some pain, which made him frown, this is just a picture, there are others, it is conceivable that it will be very difficult to knot.

However, because of this, Yuan Hong knows the difficulties and will never give up, if he does it easily, he will not have a sense of accomplishment, and he will not show his extraordinary.

Next, Yuan Hong observed several basic sword techniques, and one of them looked neutral and peaceful, not as sharp as before, but full of stamina, gurgling, and tenacious.

Another one focuses on speed, clear and elegant, as fast as a wind swept up, while the other one is different, the swaying sword light flies, there is a heavy aura, although sharp, but more focused on defense.

Yuan Hong did not act brutally, but constantly compared, found out the similarities, and analyzed the differences in the sword tricks, he found that although these sword tricks are generally not very different, but only some line differences make the style very different.

He watched one after another, there were dozens of them, and countless lines flew in his mind, entangled and combined with each other, evolving different sword techniques, and then began to try, and the progress was unexpectedly great.

Time passed, it was impossible to calculate, I don't know how long it took, Yuan Hong finally succeeded!

His palms glowed, and his five fingers kept beating, outlining the lines, drawing a sword-shaped pattern, and then the shape did not collapse, buzzing, resonating with the original sword light, emitting a sharp breath.

Then, one after another sword lights were drawn by him, and they appeared in pieces, which immediately caused the sword light in the space of the soul sea to shine, constantly resonating, and the vast sword qi flew, and the scene was very amazing.

It was not until this moment that Yuan Hong woke up, and the understanding and thoroughness of dozens of sword techniques made him gain a lot, dissecting and dialyzing the form and composition of this method from the essence, and enlightening him.

At this moment, if you are willing, you can deduce the sword technique by yourself, so that it can transcend and become more powerful and complicated.

"I don't know what the composition of Yun Shanlan's sword technique is?"

Yuan Hong thought of that crazy woman, the vast sword light was terrifying to the extreme, I don't know what the structure is? If he can give him insight, Yuan Hong has confidence, he can also fight, and he is more powerful than that crazy woman.

Strictly speaking, at this moment, Yuan Hong's understanding of the sword technique far surpasses Yun Shanlan, and he is not much stronger than her, but it is a pity that he is not involved in the Qinglian sword technique, and he does not know the operation of this treasure technique.

"If you can capture a sword light, maybe you can analyze it!"

Yuan Hong thought like this, and felt that he didn't know how to start, how could that kind of sword light be captured, this kind of idea was a little naïve, unless Yun Shanlan deliberately let you study it.

But this can't be!

When the two met, Yuan Hong was lucky not to be killed, and he dared to run over and say, can the beauty let me study you, he made up this kind of picture, and he felt spicy.

If this is the case, you have to be chased to the ends of the earth, and the name of the lewd thief and pervert will really not be able to get rid of, Yuan Hong shrank his head, thinking that it is better to forget it.

Yuan Hong's Yuan Shen stepped back and came to the Taoist temple, and after studying for so long, he was as strong as him, and he also felt a little tired and spent a lot of energy.

In fact, this is normal, this kind of super-large amount of estimation and analysis, even the real masters of metamorphosis can't bear it, and the Yuan Shen will be dragged down and can't bear the load.

Yuan Hong practiced, the Yuan Shen sat on the platform, began to chant, immediately triggered a vision, the sound of leisurely chanting came, the gods and demons sacrificed, the immortals prayed, crossed the boundaries of time and space, as if from the ancient heaven and earth.

Thundered!

The purple qi roared, coming from the east, and was swallowed by the Yuan Shen in one bite, which immediately made him full of energy, and the energy consumed quickly recovered.

Then he got up again, immersed in the boundless research and analysis, his small body stepping into thousands of wonders and visions, dancing and depicting constantly, as if he was really enchanted.

Yuan Hong was really devoted, forgetting things and me, and putting all his spirit into it, one by one Taoist books opened his eyes and saw all kinds of means, and the combination of these methods made him feel that his heart was about to sublimate.

The Tao and the Dharma are both very important!

The Tao is the foundation, the Fa is the means, and only when they are combined can they show the power of perfection!

In the past, Yuan Hong comprehended the truth and felt that it was okay, and the power of the Dao Imperial Law was also very strong!

However, his method is too simple and too simple, and now that I think about it, I feel that I am really ridiculous and ignorant, and I am a little blind and arrogant!

If there is no extremely subtle Fa display, it is like having a pile of gold but not spending it, and the opposite is true, no matter how clever the means are, there is no reason to support it, and it is useless!

This truth, he now feels extremely profoundly, and with Yuan Hong's comprehension and analysis, he feels even more so!

Of course, while making progress, it also made Yuan Hong consume a lot of energy, even if the Yuan Shen was condensed and powerful, he was dizzy several times, almost making him cough up blood, making Yuan Hong wake up and stop immediately!

This is the limit of thinking operation, and the damage brought by it is beyond the scope of his bearing, making the body of the Yuan Shen dizzy, but fortunately, Yuan Hong is not forced, and as soon as something is wrong, he immediately rests.

One relaxation and one relaxation, but it also alludes to the artistic conception of Tai Chi.

The vast sea of souls, almost without boundaries, outside Yuan Hong's will, a gray cloud, like a small world, floating in nothingness, and one by one wonders and visions hung in the air, there is no earth-shattering treasure, no invincible supernatural powers, just some of the most basic Taoist classics, a few lines are gently outlined, expounding the wonderful use of the law.

There are more than 4,000 of them, which fill half of the sky, and it is really hard to imagine how much perseverance and tenacity you have to have in order to persevere and study tirelessly.

This will almost torment the madman, no one can bear it, empty and lonely, only these monotonous lines and singularities, the combination of variations and outlines, endless and boundless.

There is no fun at all, and no matter how energetic a person is, he will get tired and disgusted, and give birth to a feeling of resistance, which is an instinct of human beings, and it is also a basic feeling.

However, Yuan Hong is different!

He was really enjoying it, overwhelmed by the joy, and every time he dissected a vision, he was so happy that he was so crazy that if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear it, he would want to study it like this forever.

If he was known, he would definitely be scolded for being perverted, he was simply not human!

This kind of thing is not fun, monotonous to the extreme, it can be said that it lacks interest, and it is more unbearable than boring cultivation, but the truth is so wonderful, but Yuan Hong is fascinated.

It's a gift, so to speak!

Because he loves it, he is intoxicated, whether it is in his past life or in his present life, Yuan Hong has this valuable quality, which allows him to achieve fields that are unimaginable.

Although time does not pass, Yuan Hong has not stopped, his perception is becoming more and more profound, beyond the previous cognition, insight into the most original meaning, all kinds of Taoist classics, in his eyes have turned into countless lines.

Yuan Hong's speed is getting faster and faster, he touches the bypass, and at the last glance, he knows that the structure of some treasure techniques can be drawn in an instant, the two are the same, there is no difference at all.

Thundered!

In the sea of souls, Yuan Hong's hands moved together, respectively paddling, two different patterns appeared, a peng bird and a snake, very realistic and vivid, and then it was really alive.

The Peng bird spread its wings, the whole body was golden and bright, the wings spread out and clanged, it looked lifelike, like a living thing, and the snake was the same, with hideous scales and armor, its belly poked out of its claws, and its tail swung towards the Peng bird.

The fierce battle between the two was very tragic, although there was no treasure magic, but he tried his best to make Yuan Hong understand the nature of the species, scarred, blood flowing, scales and armor were shattered, and Peng feathers were flying.

In the end, both of them died together, turning into lines and disappearing.

Yuan Hong continued to create patterns, let them face off, and then think about summing up the experience, he made rapid progress, inspiration was like a spring, fingertip lines continued to fly out, and he controlled as he wanted.

In the end, when he drew the Peng Bird and the Jiao Snake again, he only added and modified some lines and singularities, and let them transform and sublimate, directly turning into the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Jiaolong fighting.

Whether it is power or momentum, it is too terrifying.

This is simply like a miracle, which must be unacceptable to people when they know it, it can be said to be a miracle, turning decay into magic, and all kinds of means are like dreams, which is too unreal.

Even if the immortals saw it, they were probably frightened a lot, shouting that Yuan Hong was a demon, this method has reached an unbelievable level, and almost no one has done it since ancient times.

Especially the sword light brewing in Yuan Hong's palm, bright as the sun, bright as a galaxy, although it is still not as good as Yunshan Lan, but it is already extremely terrifying, and the patterns are extremely complex, and it has reached the extreme that Yuan Hong can achieve at present.

Countless lines are entangled and outlined, and countless singularities coincide and arrange, constructing a peerless sword light, he is extremely sharp, and seems to have the domineering and fierce ability to cut down the stars.