The surging sword qi surged out, and a large area of white was like a big wave rolling, making the sword light roar in the sky above the soul sea, which was comparable to some powerful treasure arts, and it would not be as good as the slightest.

Yuan Hong was very satisfied, he tried his best to think, re-depicted the combination, so that the combination of lines and singularities was wonderfully and exquisitely, and to the limit that he could reach so far, there was no way to change it, and he could not go further.

This kind of sword trick is powerful and powerful, and the stamina is endless, stretching out, smart and fast, whether it is power or speed, it is amazing, and any master who comes to transform will feel that this sword trick is very strong.

Constructing a sword technique by himself, this kind of thing is too illusory, it is incredible, I can't believe that this is a teenager who can do it!

It is difficult to create from scratch and create!

Any treasure art or mystic method must be accumulated over the years and tempered for a long time before it can be formed, all of which are the painstaking efforts of predecessors and the embodiment of wisdom and Taoism.

However, now Yuan Hong has deduced a sword technique by himself, and it is very extraordinary, not weaker than some powerful treasures, although it cannot be compared with the inheritance treasures of those big clans, but it is still shocking.

He went from simplicity to complexity, abandoning all the Fa, from the basic to the extraordinary, which is a creation in the true sense, deducing the most perfect and refined Fa, and it can be said that there are almost no flaws.

In the past, what Yuan Hong lacked the most was the foundation, all kinds of treasures and secret methods used in fighting, especially those disciples of the Great Sect, who could practice at will and choose independently.

But now, he is satisfied! He no longer envies them, and even thinks that they are very ignorant, blindly practicing, not knowing how to think, not knowing why, not knowing the true essence.

Take Taixuandu as an example, his divine light technique is very powerful, and as the realm deepens, it will definitely become more and more terrifying, but Yuan Hong feels that he is only staying on the surface of the law and has no real understanding.

"If we fight again, I can easily suppress him with one hand!"

Yuan Hong chuckled, very confident, stemming from his own heritage, more than 4,000 Taoist books, now he has analyzed all of them thoroughly, and he has kept portraying and researching, so that his duel and understanding are more and more profound.

It is conceivable that this is such a vast amount of knowledge, what a terrifying understanding, starting from nothingness, deducing a mystical method, which can do it? Who can understand?

It's a miracle!

Now, Yuan Hong has opened a door to the Supreme Dao, and with this alone, he is not weaker than any royal body, or even stronger than them.

Rising from weakness, a speck of dust can also turn into a star, an ant can also transform into a dragon, and now Yuan Hong really believes that it can be done.

He sighed leisurely and said, "I don't know if the ancestors have also reached this realm, and if they have read all the basic martial arts in the world, they can be invincible in the world!", Yuan Hong remembered this sentence very clearly, and it was precisely because of this that it affected him.

In his eyes, the ancestor is a supreme figure, and even an old demon like Lao Jiao can only look beyond the dust, like looking at the stars from afar, silently watching him rise.

Yuan Hong didn't think much about it anymore, he waved his hand to disperse the spectacle and vision above the Soul Sea, and then began to deduce the new method, and lines and singularities flew out of his fingertips, outlining combinations in the void.

He tried his best to think, the Yuan Shen ran to the extreme, thinking in an instant I don't know how many times, faster than the super brain, constantly modifying and arranging, so that the three-dimensional pattern is perfect, so that there is no change.

The result made him very satisfied, one treasure art and mystic method after another were born in his hands, deduced to his limit, and made Yuan Hong excited to the point of almost madness, powerful and mysterious, refined and profound.

Thundered!

It can be seen that Yuan Hong's arms are dancing, like a fairy phoenix spreading its wings, his arms really turned into two wings, the wings are ringing, red and crystalline, flowing with Shenxia.

As soon as he moved slightly, he slashed out pieces of energy, like a heavenly knife waving, which was definitely able to sweep away the mountain peaks and split the treasure weapon.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Hong pushed with both hands and played another treasure technique, a large seal flew out of his palm, constantly enlarged, dozens of meters like a small mountain, thick and deep, and it could definitely easily smash a mountain.

Then, his five fingers flicked again and again, and flew out of a series of arrow lights, black as magic light, with a whimpering sound, exploding in the void, that kind of scene, made him hairy.

In this way, Yuan Hong continued to deduce and verify various methods, until he was mentally exhausted, he stopped to rest, and then deduced again, which involved various types, complex and mysterious, and full of visions.

For a while, you can see that his five fingers are shining, and with a slight lift, the void roars, as if he can pick the stars and take the moon, and for a while, you can see his legs moving, and the earth is bursting, cracking huge ravines.

With a stroke of one hand, Sen Sen's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, raging and roaring, domineering and terrifying, no worse than the sword light brewing in his palm, and his body moved, even more amazing, as if he had turned into heaven and earth, and he was so elusive that he was elusive.

At the same time, his cognition of the Zhenhai Classic is also becoming more and more profound, Yuan Hong has not seen its origin pattern, but it is too complicated, as dazzling as a star, just one moment to make the Yuan Shen almost explode.

This kind of divine scripture was conceived by heaven and earth, not something he can feel now, but in terms of application and cognition, it is much more profound, making him feel that once he returns to reality, it will inevitably make his true qi more condensed and flexible.

"My boxing skills have improved so much!"

Yuan Hong clearly felt that his Tai Chi was improving, and it was very big, which made him feel that he was one step away from getting started, meticulous, and could easily grasp every trace of strength.

This is different from the previous use, it is a real control, every trace of strength can be exerted to the extreme, do as you like, and reach a critical point.

In the golden hall, there is still no one, Yuan Hongpan is sitting there, his blood is dormant, and his breath is faint to the extreme, like a clay wood carving, if he is seen, he thinks it is a stone statue!

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and regained his energy!

In an instant, the entire hall lit up, and there was really a light flying out of his eyes, which was more than three feet long, as dazzling as two great suns, until it took several breaths before it slowly returned to normal.

Yuan Hong returned to reality, five days had passed in the outside world, which surprised him, his soul was guarded by the Tao Te Ching, and time almost stopped, in this case, the outside world still passed five days.

It's really hard to calculate, if it's a normal cultivation, how long will it take him, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it in his whole life, how can a normal person have this kind of time to squander?

Yuan Hong is extremely glad that he has this kind of opportunity, although his physical body is bound by reality, but in the sea of souls, he can do whatever he wants, so that his realm is not limited, and he always surpasses his peers a lot.

"Buzz ······"

Suddenly, Yuan Hong's body was trembling, his bones were ringing, his flesh and blood were constantly trembling, very powerful, and the rolling potential was released from the depths of his blood, flowing out, and he began to evolve.

This is nothingness returning to reality, his physical body has a feeling, resonates, no need to deliberately, evolve independently, Yuan Hong feels that his strength is constantly increasing, and his physical body is becoming stronger.

A month later, behind the main hall, the lake rippled slightly, still clear and bright, reflecting the sky and ancient trees, and the white clouds were like a jewel inlaid in the air.

Yuan Hong lay in a small boat, floating leisurely on the lake, the breeze blowing the water waves, and occasionally a golden carp jumped out of the water, splashing a large splash.

Another month has passed, Yuan Hong's harvest is getting bigger and bigger, accumulation, precipitation, and brewing, so that his body and mind are sublimated, he is lying there, looking quiet and peaceful, but his body is terrifying and terrifying.

The flow of the gods in pieces, shining with crystal light, is much stronger than before, faintly there are dragons and tigers roaring, lightning and thunder, and pieces of Dao patterns blend in the flesh and blood, extraordinary and sacred.

The bones are white, as if they were carved from divine jade!

Yuan Hong's perception is too profound, and the means are even more incredible, turning decay into magic, and all kinds of whimsical ideas are presented, allowing him to make unprecedented means.

He actually carved a pattern in the cell, turned the method of refining the body he deduced, cultivated qi and blood, and one grain after another of light appeared in the depths of the cell, turning like a star.

The result was very scary, his physical body had improved too much, he almost refined himself to death, and the essence of life was extracted so much that Yuan Hong was so frightened that he hurriedly took out the piles of treasure medicines and threw them into his mouth one by one.

I don't know how much he refined, and he narrowly crossed over, scaring him so much that his face turned white, but the effect was amazing, there were points of light in every cell of him, and the whole person was more fiery than the divine furnace.

The muscles, bones, flesh and blood are constantly transforming, strong and strong, crystal and bright, and the dao patterns almost cover the whole body, all from the inside out, one after another, automatically derived.

Now, with a wave of his strength, he has 76,000 catties, reaching the rank of quasi-supreme, especially the physical body is stronger, the treasure body is indestructible, and he can't beat it when he stands there.

Especially when the Dao patterns in his flesh and blood emerged, one after another, like a divine feather, his defense was not ordinarily strong, he was confident, and now he could withstand the slap of Yun Shanlan!

It won't be like before, the bones will be broken, he took out the treasure weapon, really tested it, hit the flesh, when the sound of the moment, all burst out of the sparks, nothing happened.

In this month's time, Yuan Hong read 3,000 Taoist books again, and the speed was much faster than before.

Most of the time, he is practicing Taijiquan, which is the fundamental and the most important thing, so that he can improve again, and he has a faint premonition, only half a foot away from the entrance, and he will soon be able to step over.

Yuan Hong is looking forward to it, his perception of the Tao and the Dharma is still improving, especially when he practices Taijiquan, the treasure body is crystal bright, automatically glowing, and the Taiji artistic conception washes every trace of flesh and blood in the body, and even the sea of qi is penetrated.

The moment he entered, there must have been a drastic change.