The white dragon is not called the white dragon, but the white dragon that has been called since the "White Dragon Walking River".

The biggest characteristic of the Feather Path is that as long as it is in harmony with the mental nature of the visualization of the Dharma image, it is enough to be promoted

It is extremely fast, and it is said that there have been monks who have reached the third realm of the Feather Dao in a few months.

"I am a white dragon in the Gara River, curled up here to be lifted into the sky"

After the white dragon himself changed his name, when he was contemplating, he gave himself such a thing while visualizing it in his heart

Hint.

Visualization is not only about thinking about that image, but about allowing one's body and mind to accept that you are the image of the visualization, and to be immersive, which is to actively guide one's delusions to the place where they need to be delusional.

Therefore, a contemplative idea is not just a picture, but it must have very complete information, which is also called the Dharma.

It's like a portrait of a person, if you want to understand him, you must first clearly know his external characteristics, as well as his name and hometown, family background, hobbies, and knowledge, and let yourself be substituted into it, and let yourself believe that you are "him", so that you can be promoted faster.

When cultivating the visualization of the Feather Transformation Path, everyone needs to construct a visualization map in their own mind, so that they can substitute and immerse themselves.

Of course, there are also many people who are too immersed in it, so they forget themselves, and there are many illusions, and some people are even eroded by the visualization map early, and become a half-human, half-ghost existence.

And the Feather Dao monk of the Yin God Realm, under the visualization, slowly changed his physical body. Most of the time, it is the beginning of the abnormality in the eye area.

The eyes of the white dragon were like dragon eyes, and the roar in his mouth shook the soul.

The gaze is an important way to invade the door, and the same is true of the sound in the hearts of the wise, like the siege engine of the siege of the city hitting the city gate, and like the huge stone thrown by the trebuchet on the city wall.

Lou Jinchen was under the impact of his voice and eyes at the same time, and at this moment, there was a moment of trance, and the sword and body technique that Lou Jinchen stabbed over paused.

However, Bai Long's original hand refining a "Mithril Dragon Pattern Sword" was also unable to make a move, because when his eyes attacked Lou Jinchen, he was also attacked by Lou Jinchen.

From Lou Jinchen's eyes, he seemed to see a burning sea of fire, and the surging waves of fire were actually burning towards him through the moment his consciousness came into contact.

In the depths of his own eyes, there seemed to be a huge wave rising up, rushing out of his eyes, like two gray and white water dragons rushing towards the flames.

This flame and water dragon are both in the form of nothingness, like an illusion, the fire intent and water intent in the void between Lou Jinchen and the white dragon collided together, and in an instant, a cloud of smoke was startled, and it was about to drown both of them in an instant.

The white dragon's body rose from the ground like a dragon, and swam towards the rear, chasing out with a touch of golden light.

Bai Long has always been confident in his own body method, and his Teng Zong method is called Youlong Teng Zongshu, which is also out of the idea of contemplation, and has always been able to catch up with him in terms of Tengyun Vertical Body.

It's just that the moment he soared up, a killing machine followed closely like a poison attached to the bones. He found that the little brilliant golden light was already close at hand, and he felt a chill in his heart, stabilizing the soul of one

In an instant, the "Mithril Dragon Pattern Sword" in his hand had turned into a cold light and flew away from his hand, his Mithril

The dragon pattern sword was like a small silver swimming dragon, slashing towards Lou Jinchen's body.

In his heart, he always believed that there was a difference between a sword weapon and a magic weapon, and that a sword weapon was never used for defense.

He himself was being chased by the sword light, but this sword was killing towards Lou Jinchen, he believed that it must have been his sword that killed Lou Jinchen first, not that he was chased and killed by Lou Jinchen.

However, the sword light that chased him suddenly split into a sword light and slashed at his small sword. Bite!

The white dragon was as if he had been hit hard, and the soul thoughts attached to his sword almost dissipated.

He had also practiced fighting with others, and this had never happened, at most, when the swords and swords struck, there would be a sense of impact, which would slow down his speedworth, and the other party would not be better, but he had never encountered such a heavy blow.

It immediately understood in his heart that this was the difference between the sword in his hand

, the sword in hand may not be as agile,

But you can do it.

Although the soul thought can be attached to the sword, as a feather path, it will eventually abandon the physical body and feather, so the power of the soul thought is also powerful, but at this time, it is still like being hit hard.

His thoughts were tight, as if he had been pushed by someone, and he was about to attack again.

After Lou Jinchen blocked the silver dragon-like glow, the sword in his hand seemed to borrow a force and stabbed towards the white dragon faster.

The white dragon man fled in front, Lou Jinchen's sword broke through the air, the tip of the sword pointed forward, trembling at great speed, as if breaking through the void of wind and clouds, the clouds and mist in the void surged, rolling like a tide behind him, and behind him there was a streamer drawing a semicircle, stabbing towards the back of his head.

Bai Long's heart had already been raised, because Lou Jinchen's speed could be continuously accelerated, and he found that the other party's soaring body method was somewhat similar to his own, but there were some differences, Lou Jinchen seemed to be able to turn it into motivation no matter what obstacles he encountered.

Lou Jinchen seems to be able to borrow strength from external obstacles.

The white dragon hoped that this was his own delusion, and if that was the case, then the matter would be hanging in the balance today.

He could already feel the sharpness and killing intent under Lou Jinchen's sword, he was sideways, his body twisted and twisted like a swimming dragon, swimming in the void like a white dragon.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the ridge of a mountain, followed the ridge of the mountain, went to the top of the mountain, and went towards the sky.

The sword roared in the void, and the moment the streamer flew to the back of Lou Jinchen's neck, the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand had already swung towards the back of his head, and at the moment when the two swords touched, Lou Jinchen's figure actually accelerated again.

At the same time, the white dragon's body suddenly trembled with countless light particles, and those light particles instantly surged on the white dragon's body, binding him like a rope, just when he was about to tie it up, his body twisted, and a white dragon was faintly visible on his body, wanting to slip away, but the sword in Lou Jinchen's hand had already arrived.

A sword was brilliant, like the sun towards the white dragon.

At this moment, a snowflake appeared strangely, falling towards Lou Jinchen's brilliant sword light, Lou Jinchen only felt that his sword instantly became heavy and cold, and he seemed to see a piece of ice and snow covering him.

His sword intent that fell like sunlight was frozen.

Bai Long was happy in his heart, he knew that the person who saved him was coming, and he didn't have to die. At this moment, he felt the breath of death.

All along, he has never shown the strength of his half-step fourth realm, he thought that this time he came to kill Lou Jinchen and shouted those people, which could be regarded as a guarantee, even if they all died, he didn't think he would lose.

At the beginning, the dragon eyes and dragon roar were unbearable for the monks of the Three Realms, but Lou Jinchen not only resisted,

It is also able to fight back.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he saw a brilliant silver light in the afterglow of his eyes, and at the same time, under the surging killing hood, his whole body was cold, and his body that he didn't want to think about was pulled up again, rushing towards the sky, but that silver light flickered and jumped around his body.

First his throat, then his body, the flesh and skin on his body were surrounded by silver light, and they cracked rapidly, and the flesh was peeled off.

A dragon shadow rushed out of the white dragon's body, but the white light instantly rushed into the dragon shadow, the dragon shadow was rushed by the white light, let out a miserable scream, struggling in the wind, trying to stick together, but the silver light rolled back and forth, and the dragon shadow dispersed like sand and dust in the wind.

The silver light rolled again, emitting a sword groan, turning into a streamer in the air and falling downward.

Lou Jinchen stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and the silver light was grabbed by him in his hand, the brilliance lingered between the five fingers, and the hand was closed around the waist, and the other right hand was holding the long sword upside down, and the whole person stood slightly sideways on the top of the mountain.

If you look closely at his body, you will find that his hands and sword holding the long sword upside down are actually covered in frost and snow, and at the top of the mountain under his feet, there is a circle of grass and trees that are frosted.

His eyes were filled with fire, and the flames seemed to grow several whiskers of light, staring at the ...... in front of him a woman.

This woman, Lou Jinchen doesn't know her, but she knows the frost and snow of her body, and knows the coldness of her body. She was very angry at this time.

The high-ranking priest of the god of winter has a pivotal position in the entire north, because only when he reaches the fourth realm can he be called a high-level priest, as a high-ranking fourth realm powerhouse, he can't save a person if he wants to save him.

When this Lou Jinchen resisted his will to ice and snow, he was actually distracted to kill, but he was still killed by him, and he only slightly injured him.

She also wanted to save it just now, but the strange light that bloomed in Lou Jinchen's eyes actually had a kind of body that could put herself in it

The meaning that the ice and cold melted made her have to be cautious, so the white dragon was killed.

"You are already a man of the gods." There was anger in the woman's eyes, but more of astonishment.

"Maybe." Lou Jinchen replied lightly, in fact, he felt that it was still a little worse, but it was almost there. "Very good, I can't imagine that remote Jiangzhou, there is really a character." The woman said, "I underestimated you." ”

"Why, listen to the tone, Your Excellency seems to have seen me?"

Lou Jinchen asked, but he quickly came to his senses and said, "As long as it's someone I've seen, I won't forget it."

Then there is only one possibility, you have seen me, and I have not seen you, you killed Han Shouyuan at the Sanjiang Ferry

of people. ”

The woman stood in the void, the sky behind her was pale, the water vapor in the void seemed to be frost, and the air was frozen. ㄩ罒

Originally, there was no such hand, but in the blink of an eye, there was no cold, and the sun's rays fell on it, and the wind that originally blew on the mountain seemed to be frozen.

Did you not answer the dragon pattern sword directly, but said: "Actually, he has nothing to do with the National Teacher's Mansion, why should he be an enemy of your gods for the sake of the National Teacher's Mansion?" ”

154: Becoming a man of the gods