The confluence of dragon shapes, as the name suggests, is a combination of dragons and elephants, mixed with various forms.

With all the shapes as the line, it runs through the dragon elephant, and bursts out with extremely strong force.

"This dragon elephant confluence, you have to be at least twenty-six forms to get started, the threshold is very high, no wonder a few senior brothers have not seen anyone perfect."

Li Yuan flipped through the cheats.

The threshold of the confluence of dragons and elephants, he is naturally completely satisfied, and as he has eighty-seven forms, he can fully meet most of the mastery, and even the entry conditions of divine skills.

Of course, except for some special mastery and divine skills that require the 'shape of heaven and earth'.

"In addition to the dragon elephant, the required shape is mostly bears and tigers, which is a form-changing combination that abandons others and only takes strength."

After reading so many books and learning so many martial arts, Li Yuan's vision is very broad, and he can see the advantages and disadvantages of the transfiguration combination very clearly.

The Hundred Beast Thunder Dragon is an eclectic, a shape-changing combination that integrates speed, defense, strength, and instant explosion.

Therefore, it cannot be compared with the transfiguration combination at the beginning of the process.

For example, the 'Armillary Hammer Phase' on the Dragon Tiger Armillary Hammer, and the 'Adamantine Phase' on the Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra focuses on instantaneous bursts and defenses.

The confluence of dragons and elephants is pure power, completely abandoning the others, and some swords are biased.

"Hundred beasts thunder dragon, dragon elephant confluence, armillary hammer, vajra phase, fighting and killing hammer"

Closing the book, Li Yuan's mind diverged: "Take the Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon as the backbone, the dragon and elephant confluence as the bones, and the King Kong and Hun Tian as the meridians, and fill in all shapes."

Any martial art has its form, the difference between inferior, middle, superior, esoteric, peerless, and quasi-divine skills is only in the 'transfigurative combination'.

Li Yuan closed his eyes, and the martial arts he had learned passed in front of his mind, and he felt that his thoughts were colliding violently.

With the blessing of eternal talent, he combed through the thousands of threads, sorted out all kinds of martial arts, and finally turned into a thought:

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun!"

Whales, why limit yourself to whales?

Fall into the giant whale, Teng into the giant bird, into the clouds for the dragon, into the mountains for the tiger, into the rain for the thunder!

"The benefits of wielding the Whale Hammer!"

Once again, Li Daoye really felt the change, and his mind was much better than before, especially when it came to cultivation.

"Let's go!"

Li Yuan rubbed his hands, swallowed another Qi Enhancement Pill, went out with the hammer, and came to the courtyard.

Whew~

Li Yuan stood with a hammer in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.

His movements were very gentle, just a pile of skills that stood up at random, but his muscles and bones were pulsing and trembling, and he had to exercise more violently than doing any boxing routine.

In his body, the internal qi was agitated, the qi and blood were surging, and under the diffusion of the medicinal power of the Qi Enhancement Pill, it was like a battlefield of fierce confrontation.

The surging internal qi circulates through the 26 meridians, only staying in the dantian and the 'acupoints' of the feet, and with this as the center, it spreads towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and spreads more subtly, casting new qi veins.

"Thirty-six qi veins can already cover the viscera meridians and reach the pores of the whole body."

This thought flashed through Li Yuan's heart.

He moved with a hammer and used the stake to speed up the internal qi.

Between his pacing, the bones and muscles are shaking, this is the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, between the gestures, a martial arts natural change and circulation, fighting and killing hammer, ancient elephant hammer, tiger-shaped channeling, eight steps to catch, a door soldier attack, fists, light footwork, all the martial arts he cultivated to the level of the Great Perfection, can be seen in his body.

Walking, sitting, and lying are all exercises, and every move is Zen.

When Li Yuan was practicing, he was like a walking martial arts library, even if it was the six true legends of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, the nine hall masters, few of them had learned more martial arts than him.

This is also the foundation.

"No fight, no fight."

In the small temple opposite, Jin Shengwu waved his hand, his face full of exhaustion: "The 'Demon Dragon Divine Appearance' of the Ten Thousand Streams is really unbelievable, and the old man's 'Yellow Dragon View' is twice as strong, and it can't beat him." ”

Jin Shengwu, who has been tough all his life, shook his head, and was a little depressed: "The old man can't save you." ”

More than forty years ago, he had experienced the same scene, but at that time he felt that he still had a chance to win, at least at the level of the Grandmaster, exhausting everything he had, and he might not be able to defeat the ten thousand streams.

For this reason, he has been in retreat for more than 40 years, asking himself if his martial arts can be increased, he thought that he could not win, and there was also the possibility of dying together, where did he expect.

"Brother's kindness, I understand it."

Long Xixiang was also a little silent, he was still reminiscing about the divine realm, the peak duel between the two, and it took a while to come back to his senses: "The "Demon Dragon Divine Appearance" of Wan Zhuliu is no less than the ancestor himself, and the ancestors of the past generations have deduced and perfected the 'Dragon Elephant King Kong Tian', the 'Dragon and Tiger Xuanjing', and even the 'Health Pure Yang' created by the two ancestors following the health furnace. ”

"Perhaps, even better."

Jin Shengwu stood up strongly, with his martial arts, he almost didn't stand firm, he didn't sleep for more than 20 days, and he fought fiercely, even if he was a little unbearable.

"The old man fought with him for one hundred and fifty moves, but as soon as his demon dragon god made a maximum of ten moves, he was defeated and lost."

Jin Shengwu's brows were tightly knit, a little sullen.

Thousands of fierce battles, thousands of defeats and losses, Rao is his tenacity, but also a little shocked and desperate, in the same level of battle, he can't win over ten thousand streams.

He can't do it now, who else in the world can?

"The Demon Dragon Divine Knife is the first soldier in the world to kill, and although the health furnace is also a Heavenly Fortune Soldier, it has no ability to attack and defend, maybe there is a gap in appearance?"

Long Xixiang was also very tired, and stood up.

"Ugh."

Jin Shengwu sighed, but quickly adjusted, and just looked at Long Xixiang's eyes, which couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

He had seen this scene more than once.

Those who have died at his hands in the past hundred years are all unwilling to die after being tortured by the knife for half a life.

In fact, even now, the person who is tormented by the 'Demon Demon Sword Intent' and has a dilemma of life and death is far more than just Long Xixiang.

"I also want to thank my brother for his hard work, after watching his sword skills, I asked myself how many chances I might have."

"Really?"

Long Xixiang fell into deep thought, how could he remember so much, he could recognize that it was his own disciple, and he already had a good memory.

"This son's talent is even more amazing than the old man expected, with so many martial arts skills, I'm afraid he has at least more than forty shapes?"

Jin Shengwu stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes: "At this age, this achievement." ”

Jin Shengwu's heart shook a little.

When he first saw him, he didn't look too carefully, but at this moment, he was shocked to realize that this kid's talent was much better than he expected.

So, even if this is not an eternal-level talent, I'm afraid, it's not much different?

Long Xixiang was also looking, he was not impressed, he remembered Li Yuan, it was purely a portrait hanging in the house, listening to the admiration, he could only vaguely speak.

"He hasn't practiced dirty yet, do you mean that?"

Jin Shengwu suddenly asked.

"It should, shouldn't it?"

Long Xixiang was also a little uncertain, at this time, he could clearly perceive the internal qi surging in Li Yuan's body, which had already met the condition of 'internal qi turning into truth'.

Moreover, this hammer posture is inevitably too skilled, and the cultivation on the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Hammer is afraid that there are four or five levels of fire?

"Good seedlings, good seedlings, stronger than the old man back then, all the merits are on the body, and it is very good, very good."

Jin Shengwu pinched his long beard, and his eyes were very bright: "Ten thousand streams raise knives by people, and their sword intent varies from person to person...... If he only has the cultivation of the pulse, how powerful can he be with his Demon Demon Dragon Divine Appearance? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Jin Shengwu's eyes when he looked at Long Xixiang changed: "You think so too?" ”

When he saw Li Yuan before, he guessed that Long Xixiang might have plans in this regard.

It was not unheard of by a genius disciple to pull out the sword intent of ten thousand streams.

But no one has ever succeeded, because Wan Zhuliu was already famous in the world when he was a teenager, and he was the champion of the Universiade.

In the year of the weak crown, he moved thousands of troops, once stood up to the contemporary, and won the crown of martial arts in all ways, and that generation, defeated under him, there is no shortage of the top masters who are now famous.

Today, who asks themselves if they can beat the chaos of their youth? He didn't think so before, but after the fierce battle, he felt that it might not be impossible, and if he didn't have the appearance of the Demon Dragon, there might not be no chance of victory?

"Huh?"

Long Xixiang frowned slightly, falling into deep thought. Am I planning it that way? He was a little shocked in his heart, if it weren't for Jin Shengwu beside him, he would have wanted to go back and flip through his records.

"So talented, so young."

Looking at Li Yuan, who was pushing the pile gong in the small courtyard of the fence, Jin Shengwu's mind diverged, pacing back and forth.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster could not win at the same level, and they might not be able to change blood, and the Tongmai would not be able to win.

After all, limited by cultivation, most of the Demon Dragon God Phases only have a rudimentary form, and they have no true qi, so it is impossible to urge a complete Dragon God Phase.

It's just that......

"I'm afraid it's too late."

As soon as he thought of this, Jin Shengwu couldn't help but sigh, and even wanted to beat his chest.

"Hmmm......"

Long Xixiang didn't think as much as he thought, and he was still wondering if he really had similar thoughts.

"How many more years will you last?"

Jin Shengwu suddenly asked.

Long Xixiang was stunned and replied:

"It should be two years."

"Two years, that's too short."

Jin Shengwu shook his head suddenly.

If there is a dozen or twenty years, cultivated by the Dragon and Tiger Temple, he feels that this kid in front of him may not have the possibility of competing with Wan Zhuliu at the Tongmai level.

But two years......

"Even if he is reborn as an immortal, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Jin Shengwu choked his wrists, he turned around and left, the more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, it was better not to see it.

"Demon Dragon's Divine Appearance."

Long Xixiang's expression remained unchanged, he had already made a plan not to break or stand, and he didn't want to rely on his own disciples, so naturally he couldn't talk about any disappointment.

However, he still stopped outside the temple gate and looked at Li Yuan who was practicing.

"Whew!"

The sound of the wind in the small courtyard was rapid, and it was not until the medicinal power of a qi enhancement pill was exhausted that Li Yuan slowly regained his momentum, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that under the moonlight, Long Xixiang was slowly coming.

"Master."

Li Yuan bowed.

"The Dragon-Elephant Confluence is a beginner?"

Long Xixiang came to the small courtyard of the fence and looked at his disciples, although he didn't have too deep memories, but he was always his own disciples.

"It's time to get started."

Li Yuan nodded and took a step back.

Like a tide, internal qi has poured out from his body, like qi and smoke, slowly turning into a vague dragon and an image, chasing each other.

"Not bad."

Long Xixiang nodded, and didn't say much, just explained to him the trick of the "Dragon Elephant Confluence', as well as the experience of creating this quasi-divine skill-level transfiguration combination.

Li Yuan brought a chair for him to sit down and listened attentively, which was of great benefit to him in comprehending the Xuanjing Diagram.

"The combination of all forms, in order to become a spirit, the combination of easy shapes determines the potential after entering the Tao, slower, more cautious, there will be no mistakes."

Late at night, Long Xixiang just got up.

Li Yuan was sent outside the small temple, looking at his slightly thin back, and his heart was full of thoughts.

"Who left the wounds on the old dragon's head? If he is also damaged in the divine realm. ”

Closing the temple door, Li Yuan pondered.

He had this idea for a long time, and last time he asked about the damage to the old dragon's head god realm, but he was driven out without asking a few words.

But he still thought about it in his heart.

"With the martial arts of the old dragon's head back then, I'm afraid that only land immortals can hurt him to this point, right?"

Back in the house, Li Yuan scrubbed, meditated cross-legged, and continued to practice.

In the second half of the night, familiar fluctuations came.

"Cloud Mountain Lord?"

Half-asleep, Li Yuan's heart moved, and he followed the familiar fluctuations into the divine realm.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a voice from the misty mountains:

"Huh?!"