Even Lin Hao couldn't help but be moved.

However, how could the inheritance of the Supreme Holy Lord be so easy to obtain, this demon battlefield has existed since ancient times, I don't know how many years have been left, even in the eternal years, when the Dao Sect was strong, I have never heard of anyone who has obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Holy Lord.

After so many generations, no one has obtained the inheritance, and the hope is extremely slim, Lin Hao quickly dispelled the excitement in his heart, and the cultivation journey was full of difficulties, I don't know how many people with the best demeanor fell on the word 'greed', he already had the Ancient Heavenly Demon Body and the Tiangang Divine Technique, but he didn't pay too much attention to the inheritance of the Supreme Holy Lord.

And those amazing treasures, although Lin Hao was a little tempted, he also knew that no one had been able to obtain them for many years, and he didn't have that opportunity.

Moreover, this time there are many top masters of the Spirit Saint Realm, as well as an unknown number of Spirit King Realm masters, if there is a treasure appearing, they will definitely fight for it, and those who can get the treasure in the end are all strong people who stand at the top.

Throwing away many distractions and throbbing, Lin Hao was ready to set his goal on the spiritual vein medicine land, after all, most of the masters turned their attention to the Supreme Holy Lord inheritance and the amazing treasure treasure, even if someone knew that there was a spiritual vein medicine land inside, they would not pay too much attention to it.

Because in the eyes of most people, elixirs can be found everywhere, but the inheritance of the Supreme Holy Lord and the amazing treasure are unique.

Then!

The void cracked, and a small bird covered with aura and dao patterns flew out.

Rest?

When Lin Hao saw this little bird, his name automatically appeared in the sea of knowledge, this is not a bird, but a master of the Spirit Saint Realm who refines the spirit spirit with Dao patterns and some special materials, which is mainly used for communication and communication, and the spirit can cross the void and reach the hands of the person who wants to communicate in a short time, so this way of communication is quite popular among the masters of the Spirit Saint Realm.

Leng Yihang raised his hand and made a move, Xi Ling flew down, and after falling into his hands, he turned into a Dao pattern and disappeared, his brows expanded slightly, and he turned his head and said: "Brother Lin, there are still ten days before the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, and the other eight major factions have gathered near the Ethereal Mountain, inviting me to discuss entering the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, you can also go with me, right?"

Deserted customs and customs?"

"Okay! Then I'm tired of Brother Leng. ”

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Through Leng Yihang, he has already learned that the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is extremely dangerous, especially at the entrance, it is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you may fall, and with this Spirit Saint Realm master to lead the way, your safety will be a little more guaranteed at that time.

The most important thing is that with Leng Yihang's relationship, he can avoid making enemies with the Eight Great Factions and the Northern Holy Land, in this dangerous demon battlefield, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy, if it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to provoke the Eight Great Factions and the Northern Holy Land.

"Well, let's go. ”

Leng Yihang's sleeves flicked, and the ice crystals swept in the sky, like a violent storm, and the cold air condensed together, turning into a beautiful ice crystal chariot, under the light, this chariot was shining and transparent, and it looked extremely beautiful.

Raise your hands and feet, and freeze into a car.

This kind of power made Lin Hao envious, one day he would be able to reach such a state and do this.

Shout......

The Ice Crystal Chariot sped up at lightning speed, sweeping into the distance.

Standing in the chariot, Lin Hao appeared, no matter how fast the speed was, the stirring wind was blocked by the ice crystal chariot, and the person was in it, and he didn't feel the slightest bump and discomfort at all, but it was very comfortable, and he also carved a lot of patterns in the chariot.

"These patterns are much thicker and shallower than the ones you saw on the incense car, and the artistic conception condensed is only a trace of it, but the patterns are extremely stable, and this Brother Leng's attainments in the patterns should have reached the peak of his realm......"

Lin Hao secretly commented in his heart, although he couldn't use the Dao pattern, but he had comprehended the natural Dao rhyme, and also confirmed a lot on the incense car, the Dao pattern was born from the Dao rhyme, even if he didn't understand the Dao pattern, just relying on the natural Dao rhyme he comprehended, he could also see the difference.

It is also a pattern, but the ice crystal chariot is still a lot worse than Mo Jiao's incense car, although it has its shape, but it has no spirit.

It can be seen from the road pattern that the strength of the demon clan master who carves the incense lane pattern is far above Leng Yihang, and it may even be at the level of the demon king.

I saw the pattern again.

Lin Hao was overjoyed when he saw Hunting, his eyes stared without turning, and subconsciously operated the 'Tiangang Divine Technique', and began to use what he had learned to confirm the Dao patterns above, of course, he couldn't comprehend these Dao patterns, so he could only barely seal them.

Even so, if he didn't confirm a little, the 'Tiangang Divine Technique' would be refined by a point, and the spiritual consciousness in the spiritual core would increase a little, although it was very little, but it was better than nothing, and he believed that over time, his spiritual consciousness would one day reach an extremely powerful level.

Lin Hao had already experienced the wonderful use of spiritual sense, although his current spiritual sense was comparable to that of the Second Realm of the Spirit King, after using the 'Tiangang Divine Technique' to release it, the soaring power was enough to eliminate the coercion of the masters below the Spirit Saint Realm, so as to wield his full combat power.

However, this is not enough.

The spiritual consciousness is still too scattered, not condensed enough, at most it can only have a weak impact on the masters of the second realm of the spirit king, this is mainly because his realm is too low, if he reaches the realm of the spirit king, with this kind of spiritual knowledge, it is definitely not a big problem to instantly kill the masters of the same realm.

In the process of sealing the Dao pattern, Lin Hao's spiritual consciousness increased and condensed, and the spiritual consciousness like a dense fog was condensing at a slight speed, gradually liquefiing, and most of the spiritual consciousness in the spiritual core had been liquefied, once it was completely liquefied, he could cast the first kind of spiritual consciousness - sword consciousness.

With the ability of spiritual sense, condense a sword of spiritual sense, even if it is unable to kill the master of the Spirit King realm, it can penetrate the opponent's spiritual sense, causing the opponent to fall into a stalemate in an instant, even if the opponent is on guard, it cannot be resisted, unless the opponent's spiritual sense is much stronger than him.

Staring at the Dao pattern, the more Lin Hao looked, the more fascinated he became, and gradually entered the realm of selflessness, devoting himself to the sealing battle lane pattern, completely forgetting that Leng Yihang was still standing beside him.

Under the successive confirmations, the patterns on the chariot became lighter and fainter, and the whole chariot became a little unstable, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Huh?"

Leng Yihang noticed that something was wrong with the chariot, and when he saw that the road lines on the chariot were disappearing, his always cold expression couldn't help revealing a trace of surprise, and his eyes turned, and when he saw Lin Hao standing on the side, his eyes were full of consternation.

I saw Lin Hao at this moment, bathed in milky white light, dancing black without wind, each head flashing with a faint fluorescence, and the natural breath overflowing with light spontaneously appeared.

The intertwined rhythm of the Great Dao actually drove the majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which penetrated into his body through all the pores he opened, and more than that

"Natural Dao rhyme, Brother Lin has already comprehended the natural Dao rhyme...... Leng Yihang's expression became strange, his eyes were full of envy, comprehending Dao rhyme, this is not a strange thing for a master of the Spirit Saint realm.

In order to break through to the Spirit Saint Realm in the Three Realms of the Spirit King, not only must the cultivation be sufficient, but also the comprehension of a great avenue rhythm must be comprehended.

Of course, there are also those who comprehend the rhythm of the Great Dao in the realm of the Spirit King, but it is extremely rare, only those who are gifted and have deep blessings can comprehend it in the lower realm, usually this kind of person often appears in the major holy places, and they are also characters like saints and sects.

The sooner you comprehend the rhythm of the Great Dao, the higher your future achievements will naturally be, because the lifespan of a cultivator is limited, and a master under the Spirit Saint realm will live for about two hundred years at most, and even if he reaches the Spirit Saint realm, he will only increase his lifespan by a few decades.

A few years ago, comprehending the rhythm of the Great Dao, he was one step ahead of others on the path of cultivation, like Leng Yihang was already more than one hundred and thirty years old, and in the hands of the masters of the same realm, he was already relatively young, although he still had a life span of more than a hundred years, but whether he could reach the peak of the Spirit Saint realm and break through to the first realm of the Heavenly Dao before the arrival of the limit was still unknown.

Leng Yihang reached the Spirit Saint realm when he was still in his eighties, and when he reached this realm, every step he took was extremely difficult, if he had reached this realm a few years earlier, maybe he would have already stepped into the Spirit Saint realm, because the younger he is, the more keen he will be to perceive and capture the rhythm of the Great Dao, and the higher his achievements will naturally be in the future.

Looking at Lin Hao in front of him, Leng Yihang took a deep breath, and his heart became more and more shocked.

"Brother Lin's bone age is only twenty, he is already the peak of the three realms of the spirit master, and he has also comprehended the rhythm of nature, this kind of talent, except for the only few heirs of the Great Holy Land, and the heirs of the Ancient God Emperor Dynasty of the Western Wilderness, I am afraid that no one in the world can match it......"

Leng Yihang muttered: "It is rumored that when you were young, your Supreme Holy Lord had already realized the rhythm of the Great Dao under the realm of the Spirit Master, although Brother Lin could not be compared to the Supreme Holy Lord, but with his talent, it would not be difficult for him to ascend to the Divine Dao realm one day......"

Thinking of this, Leng Yihang couldn't help but shush, fortunately he recognized that this young man was from the 'Wangang Palace', if he was killed by mistake, I am afraid that the entire Cold Moon Palace would be destroyed under the wrath of the 'Wangang Palace', such a stunning and glamorous young genius would definitely not be low in the 'Wangang Palace'.

Perhaps, around the boy, there is a protector above the Spirit Saint Realm who is hidden, if he was really a killer in the first place......

Leng Yihang suddenly gasped, with a person who was difficult to detect in his realm, his strength was at least the peak of the Spirit Saint realm, and even above the initial realm of the Heavenly Dao, just to let the young man have a better experience, so he didn't show up.

He didn't believe that the 'Wangang Palace' would be 100% relieved to let this son come out and practice everywhere, no matter how famous the 'Wangang Palace' was, the fall of a young master destined to step on the realm of Divine Dao in the future would be a huge loss that could not be beared.

Staring at the rhythm of the avenue on the young man in front of him, Leng Yihang kept waving his sleeves, constantly filling in the dao patterns, and slowing down the speed, releasing the dao patterns he had comprehended through obvious techniques, so that the young man in front of him could confirm and understand.

Lin Hao didn't know that Leng Yihang was helping him on the side, he just felt that the speed of the seal was a little faster, and the qi and blood in his body were almost about to fly out, and with the injection of a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, his strength was also skyrocketing.

Before you know it, eight days have passed.

When the last trace of heaven and earth vitality was incorporated into his body, Lin Hao opened his eyes, and two golden rays of lightning suddenly shot out of his eyes.