This is, the way of fire!

Xiao Yi gave birth to a clear understanding in his heart, fire, emitting light and heat, light illuminates the darkness, and the blazing heat drives out the cold, this is the way that the patriarch of the Yanlong tribe comprehends, and what he has mastered is the fire method.

"There is a law for all things in this land, but you can't see it when you enter it, and the spiritual will is not the only one, but you have to be able to see this land clearly. ”

Zhu Yan's words are all this, this old man is full of old age, but now Xiao Yi understands that this is just an appearance, if the old man makes a move, I am afraid that he can restore his qi and blood to the peak in an instant.

"Dao Fa, Dao Fa, Dao and Fa, Fa and Dao, what kind of Tao I want to comprehend. ”

Xiao Yi walked on the mountain road, and his old words were deafening, which made him understand a lot of things, but understanding is understanding, whether he can really understand it or not, let alone mastering and using it, is another situation.

"Lock the fist intent, seal the town, it should be the way to seal the town, in the ancient battlefield, there is also the power to seal the town, so the two will collide, this is the perception of the Tao in the air competition, and the predecessors of the green lock lost. ”

Xiao Yi now understands that the Tao of the meaning of the lock fist is just whether the way to seal the town is a small way or a righteous way, and Xiao Yi does not know the way.

"The brute elephant strong trick quenching bone scroll also contains the Tao, in the three types of brute elephant marksmanship, but the barbarian elephant marksmanship is in the same line, even in the blood refining volume, there must be a way, first-class military skills can be regarded as half a law, not just talking, but it is difficult to understand, not as clear as the art of war. ”

"What kind of Tao is hidden in the Brute Elephant's Strength Technique!"

Xiao Yi walked slower and slower on the mountain road, and after the last moment, he sat down directly and fell into deep thought.

"Brute elephant marksmanship, there are three styles, the first type of brute elephant turnover, the second type of brute elephant drawing water, the third type of brute elephant hitting the mountain, these three types of marksmanship, I have mastered, only the third type of brute elephant hitting the mountain, has not been able to completely turn into boxing. ”

"The first type of brute elephant turned over, the brute elephant slept in the mountains, and the mountain was as high, suddenly turned over, the amount of force born is huge, can shake the mountain and move the mountain, to the second type of brute elephant to draw water, the brute elephant stands on the bank of the Yangtze River, the elephant trunk sucks, can give birth to a huge tearing force, the water volley sucked up, fall into the belly, and the third type of brute elephant hit the mountain, is the most domineering of the three, the brute elephant is angry, crashing into the mountain, galloping on the earth. ”

"What the hell is ......?"

In the blink of an eye, it was half over, Xiao Yipan sat on the mountain road, the whole body was covered with fallen leaves, in this half day, he even hooked the stone mirror again and again, and the future body performed the brute elephant boxing technique, and smashed him again and again, the three-style brute elephant fist method, the trajectory of each punch was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"I can't understand it!"

Half a day later, Xiao Yi opened his eyes helplessly, he looked up into the distance, a blue-eyed eagle hovering in the sky, and it seemed that the black dots in the distance could not be seen.

His gaze slowly fell, Xiao Yi's body was shocked, and the fallen leaves on his body fell down one by one.

"Wait!"

Xiao Yi's eyes froze, staring at the fallen leaves all over the ground in front of him, some of the fallen leaves were yellow, some were half green, the fallen leaves were layer after layer, the bottom fallen leaves had rotted, and the juice slowly seeped into the earth.

"Fallen leaves will slowly decompose, infiltrate the earth, and become new nutrients, which is the way of science and technology in the world. ”

"This is sustainability, this is the cycle of energy!" Xiao Yi's eyes gave birth to a gleam," Changed to the brute elephant boxing method, the first type of brute elephant turned over, the brute elephant slept on the earth, suddenly turned over, but also still with the help of the power of the earth, otherwise the plate is nothing, even if it turns over, there is no way to focus, the second type of brute elephant draws water, the brute elephant stands on the bank of rivers and lakes, the proboscis is swept, giving birth to the power of tearing, if it is not stepping on the earth, the water flow will not be sucked into the abdomen, this is gravity, as for the third type of brute elephant hitting the mountain, the brute elephant rushes on the earth, hitting the mountain, and it is more necessary to step on the earth, with the help of the power of the earth. ”

"Therefore, the Tao contained in the Brute Elephant's Powerful Technique is the way of the earth!

"I, understood!"

At this moment, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, a ten-zhang blue-scaled elephant emerged, it roared on its back, and a layer of misty yellow mangs appeared under its feet, as if a piece of earth was conceived under its feet...... Fifteen zhang!

Airplanes!

At this moment, under Xiao Yi's feet, a strange fluctuation spread, the earth trembled with an inexplicable rhythm, and his entire breath seemed to suddenly disappear, merging with the land under his feet.

Halfway up the mountainside.

On the three-zhang bluestone, Zhu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It's actually the way of the earth, the way of the earth, there is tolerance, but it's a pity that what I comprehend is not the way of the earth, otherwise I wouldn't be trapped in the soul melting realm for many days." ”

At the foot of Yanlong Mountain.

Gui Muqing was a little anxious in his heart, he looked up at the mountain from time to time, but he didn't dare to ask the middle-aged Yanlong clan not far away, he could feel that the middle-aged Yan Clan was even stronger than him, at least it was the realm of blood refining.

"Xiao Yi Dajin hasn't come down the mountain yet, it's already half gone, this Yanlong Mountain is the important place of the Yanlong tribe, how can he easily let him in. ”

"Could it be that this Yanlong tribe colluded with the Hundred Demon Mountain Range, and now we are sheep in the mouth of the tiger!"

The more Gui Muqing thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he would die if he died, Xiao Yi could never die, this was the grace of their Gui Mu clan, and it was also their foundation in the Bloodstone Tribe in the future.

Chirp!

Suddenly, the cry of a blue-eyed eagle was heard above the dome, and then several strong winds whistled down and landed at the foot of Yanlong Mountain.

Gui Muqing was directly staggered by this strong wind, and he was shocked in his heart, and saw three young people walking down behind the three blue-eyed eagles.

"Where is the Bloodstone Tribe's talent!"

"I wish you Changqing!, what do you want!" Not far away, the middle-aged Yanlong clan snorted softly.

"Uncle Zhu Yun!" a young man snorted, he was dressed in a green robe and carrying a black iron spear behind his back, "We heard that the Bloodstone Tribe has produced a young talent and comprehended the fist intent, we don't believe it, the small inferior blood department, there is no first-class military skills, how can it be born to join the clan." ”

"That's right, Uncle Zhu Yun, we just heard that the two demon kings were killed, and the Hundred Demon Mountain Range will definitely not let him go, why should our Yanlong tribe go to this troubled water. Another young man said in a deep voice.

"Bastard!" but saw the middle-aged Yanlong clan into Zhuyun and snorted coldly, "Since we joined the clan one hundred and seven eras, for what could it be to block the Hundred Realms and keep them out of the realm, relying on unity, we can have disputes, and even fight, compete for the essence stone leyline, compete for treasures, but if there is a foreign race, we will definitely join forces to fight the enemy, then since Xiao Yi is a young talent, we must protect him from being killed by foreign races, even if we make a move in the future, we must be upright, and there will inevitably be deaths and injuries on the road of martial arts, but it is not your mind!" ”

"Yes!

Several young people were shocked in their hearts, and Zhu Changqing pulled out the black iron spear behind him with his backhand, gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Zhu Yun, you also know that Zhu Han's two uncles died in the hands of Shi Zhixuan, and my Yanlong tribe also has talents, but they don't want to make a move at this time, but we still have to give it a try, if Xiao Yi can repel the three of us, I will go directly without saying a word, I'm afraid that he will use some means to make the two demon kings of the Hundred Demon Mountain Range think that he is my unsuccessful talent!"

In Zhu Changqing's heart, he didn't believe that Xiao Yi was an unborn talent, if there were really so many unsuccessful people in the clan, his Yanlong tribe would have been promoted to the military department a long time ago, and even if a low-level blood department was about to be promoted to a middle blood department, what kind of background could he have, and a young talent could be born.

What is the talent of entering the clan, then if you want to refine the blood realm, you will touch the Fa, step into the Dao realm, nine thousand paths, how can it be child's play!

Yes, in Zhu Changqing's judgment, Xiao Yi can kill the Mighty Elephant King, maybe he has some kind of strange treasure, so that the Mighty Elephant King mistakenly thinks that he has comprehended the law and has fist intent, or it may be the news that he deliberately released, so that all the departments along the way think that he is a bad talent, so that he can go all the way unimpeded and enter the Thunder Sword Army, and it may even be that the Mighty Elephant King was unwilling before he died, and used such means to make the demon kings avenge him.

Being in the superior blood department, although Zhu Changqing Sanjin is not a young talent, he has not been able to comprehend the law and the Tao, but he is not a weak person, he has already reached the bottom of the blood refining realm, as a strong person in the blood refining realm, they don't think that a thousand commander-level powerhouses of the inferior blood department can become their white spoon opponent, they don't believe that the inferior blood department, if you have entered, you can comprehend the law, and there are many blood departments under the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, only the superior blood department can be born such a young talent.

Their Yanlong tribe only has three entries, but they have already crossed the blood refining realm, stepped into the bone quenching realm, and become a long-level powerhouse.

As soon as Zhu Changqing spoke, the other two also nodded.

"Uncle Zhu Yun, if you are a real talent, you must not be afraid of our white spoon challenge!"

The middle-aged Yanlong Clan Zhu Yun took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay." ”

He can't stop it anymore, because two of these three are the heirs of Zhu Han's second entry, and the father's revenge is revenge, even if he is killed in a dignified manner, as a son, he will definitely take action, they want to make a move, and Zhu Yun can't stop it all the time, which will chill the hearts of the same clan.

Hopefully, you're a real talent!

Zhu Yun looked at Yanlong Mountain, to be honest, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Xiao Yi had comprehended the law and touched the strength of the level of meaning, Zhu Changqing made a move, if it wasn't for the talent, he would fight back.