"Boom!"

At the moment when Wu Yangyu's mind invaded.

An unspeakable peerless divine power fell impressively.

The sky and the earth are the same, and the whole person seems to have entered the starry sky.

"Is this the message conceived by the mutilated dragon soul?"

Looking at the starry sky in front of him, Wu Yangyu's heart moved slightly.

"Buzz ......"

Just when he was still in doubt, suddenly, the starry sky trembled violently, and then, the divine power once again burst out with several times more power than just now.

"Boom ......"

The place ahead.

A war knife slashed through the ten directions, and the sword qi in the sky flowed endlessly, like an immortal sword qi god river, and faintly, there were ancient words flickering in it......

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword swept up, resounding through the starry sky, this sound, mixed with a sharp aura that made people's hearts tremble, and it seemed to come from the outer heavens, faintly visible, a thick giant sword form tore out, crushing the ancient stars alive.

"Bell ......"

The distant sound of the ancient bell slowly rippled from a distance, and behind it, a huge golden ancient bell, tall and thousand-foot-tall, and thousands of runes appeared on it, constantly wandering......

"Martial arts...... The amazing thing contained in this mutilated dragon soul is a martial art?!"

Wu Yangyu reacted suddenly.

His face quickly became ecstatic.

Originally, he wanted to get some useful information from the golden dragon's crippled dragon soul, after all, his dragon scale overlord body and the dragon clan were inseparable, but he definitely didn't expect that the other party would give him such a generous gift.

"But it's a pity......"

After a careful observation, Wu Yangyu found that although these martial arts were extraordinary, whether it was sword techniques, sword techniques or other stunts, they were obviously fatally disabled.

This can be seen from this evolutionary vision.

For example, the huge golden ancient bell, although it was incomparably sacred and as thick as a mountain, as if it could easily suppress these beings, but the momentum in it was too weak.

Obviously, this is only a part of the evolution of Shen Yun, and the real core is still lacking.

Another example is the sword technique, the sword qi rises, like a divine river flowing, but it is hidden and not released, how to attack.

"These martial arts, each of them is peerless, I'm afraid they have already fought with the legendary heaven-level martial arts. It's a pity, because after being mutilated, I don't say whether I can comprehend it, even if I comprehend it, it is at most comparable to the [Phantom Sparrow] sword palm I have!"

In this regard, Wu Yangyu didn't have much expectations.

In terms of attack effect alone, his [Phantom Sparrow] combined with the blessing of his own strength is already comparable to the top of the middle grade of the ground level, and the critical hit effect is nurtured, there is no need to continue to choose other martial arts of the same level.

"Secondly, there is the ...... fit"

After observing the martial arts around him, Wu Yangyu's mouth whispered again.

Fit, this is whether you can form a kind of cooperation and comprehension with this martial art when you cultivate.

For example, some martial arts tend to be masculine, open and close, and invincible, which is obviously suitable for Wu Yangyu's current conditions, but if the essence is biased towards femininity and coldness, it may not be suitable for Wu Yangyu, and it cannot exert its true power.

"Go on!"

The figure slowly stepped in, and Wu Yangyu only watched the short-lived visions around him, but he didn't care.

In fact, Wu Yangyu's heart was very much looking forward to a martial art performed by this golden dragon.

Tianlong Town Prison Fist!

This fist technique has obviously reached the quality of the heavenly level, when Wu Yang Yu and the golden dragon were fighting, the other party had used it, and the other party had admitted it personally, because the strength was not in its heyday, but it only exerted the power of this fist method two or three times out of ten.

Even so, Wu Yangyu, who still beat him, was extremely miserable and was seriously injured directly.

Especially this boxing technique, and Wu Yangyu's current dragon scale hegemony is definitely beyond the ordinary.

It's a pity that this is just what Wu Yangyu is looking forward to, and it is definitely even more difficult to get a glimpse of the Tianlong Town Hell Fist from this vision.

I don't know how long I have been going, and Wu Yangyu has seen more than a hundred visions.

Even the divine power shown by some visions even made Wu Yangyu can't help but roll with qi and blood, almost flying upside down, obviously this is a kind of mastery that is almost close to complete, but Wu Yangyu continued to choose to move forward without looking back, and never changed his decision.

"It's so hard to really find such a long search...... The heaven-level martial arts are almost psychic, so if I blindly search for it like this, it is not a way. ”

couldn't help it, Wu Yangyu had a bold idea in his heart, what if he let the Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist find him.

The mind evolved, not moving, between the whole body, the rapid dark golden dragon pattern quickly diffused, and suddenly, an extraordinary dragon power burst out wildly.

"Roar!"

In the midst of this dragon roar, under Wu Yangyu's feet, a huge dark golden dragon phantom slowly appeared, slowly carrying Wu Yangyu's body out.

Stand tall with the dragon!

Wu Yangyu's eyes slowly closed.

At the same time, the [Fighting Spirit Technique] in the body was constantly running, communicating in the mind, slowly filling the terrifying aura of the dragon scale overlord in this starry sky.

The starry sky is boundless, and Wu Yangyu naturally won't try to fill his breath into the entire starry sky, but he believes that if this Tianlong Hell Fist is really psychic, he should feel his own fluctuations.

If you say that your guess is wrong, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

"Boom!"

Really.

At the moment when the breath permeated the air.

The entire starry sky couldn't help but tremble violently.

A huge vision unfolded rapidly.

In the middle of the front, there is a Buddha phantom with golden holy light, sitting cross-legged and flying.

This Buddha's phantom is full of compassion, but in essence, it has given birth to an extraordinary and powerful killing force, although it has not been fully launched, but simply the wisps of great power that emanate give Wu Yangyu a thrilling fluctuation that tears apart all things.

"It is rumored that in this eternal era, there were ascetic people, who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger, evolved extraordinary supernatural powers, and showed all kinds of unpredictable visions, which should be the breath in front of them......"

Looking at the golden glow that was dyed in the sky, the whole starry sky seemed to have turned into a golden glass-like posture, and a vast fist intent was even more emanating from it.

Really.

On top of this golden Buddha, Wu Yangyu saw a message from the other party - the fist of demon subjugation!

In terms of the aura emanating from the other party, it is indeed suitable for Wu Yang Yu, the characteristics of opening and closing, and being rigid to yang, if it is controlled by the dragon scale hegemony, the power should not be underestimated.

"It's still not possible, after all, what I have is a dragon scale hegemony body, exuding dragon might, even if I get this peerless science, but if I want to exert ten percent of the power, and even the final consummation of divine power, it is even more difficult!"

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu no longer paid attention to the other party, and let the other party pass by.

"Boom!"

Gradually, all the visions around Wu Yangyu went from more to less, and in the end, only a few appeared in front of him.

Obviously, Wu Yangyu's idea is correct, the Heavenly Rank Peerless Sect is already psychic, and it is completely possible to choose the master and let him become a cultivator, but these are not what Wu Yangyu wants, and he can't be 100% compatible.

"Boom!"

The starry sky dimmed.

In the middle of the front, a storm suddenly set off again, and at the same time, a killing aura like a storm rolled in, and among them, a blue demonic grass flashed in front of Wu Yang Yu.

The demonic grass, the whole body is like a sword, the sharpness is abnormal, and between the whole body, it exudes an extraordinary killing power, it can be said that although the other party does not have the vigor of the sword qi god river, and there is no terror of the sword qi, but it is such a demonic grass, but it gives Wu Yangyu an inexplicable powerful feeling.

Look at it again, and a line of ancient handwriting is presented:

"Fierce Finger!"

Just seeing the name at the beginning, a fierce aura has made up for the whole body, which makes people shudder.

"The horror of this martial art is definitely only the Demon Suppression Fist just now that can be compared, and even in terms of destructive power, the latter is even worse, but it is not suitable for my ......"

Wu Yangyu sighed secretly in his heart.

"Boy...... There is no time, the information light in your body is going to disappear, and once it disappears and you haven't come out, you will be imprisoned in it forever. ”

The voice of the Bird Emperor came out in Wu Yangyu's heart, with an anxious tone.

"Good!"

In this regard, Wu Yangyu was also anxious in his heart, and time was really running out.

However, although this fierce finger is extraordinary, Wu Yangyu still wants to stick to what he just thought.

This is his heart.

If you keep changing, even if you really choose other martial arts, you will suffer from gains and losses in the future, and it is very likely that you will not be able to climb the Great Perfection Realm of martial arts.

"The worst thing is that you can't get anything!"

With a ruthless heart, in this thought, Wu Yangyu then gave up the fierce finger in front of him!

"Whew!"

What I didn't expect was.

Just as Wu Yangyu's thoughts fell, a fierce and sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came out, and in front of him, the demonic grass suddenly grew out, turning into a huge gray finger like a divine pillar, and fiercely suppressed Wu Yangyu.

Such a scene really exceeded Wu Yangyu's expectations.

I didn't even expect that this fierce spirit finger would be psychic to such an extent, once he didn't choose, he would make a vicious move, and now what Wu Yangyu has evolved is the power of the mind, and the combat power is not strong enough.

Yan Neng is the fierce opponent after this psychic.

Seeing that this huge finger, like shaking the heavens and the earth, was about to touch it, suddenly, in the depths of the distant starry sky, it trembled fiercely again.

"Roar!"

The next moment.

Wu Yangyu only felt a flower in front of him, and in a dragon groan, a huge golden fist mark, wrapped around the dragon body, fiercely fell on this fierce dark finger, suppressed and fell......