Chapter 513 Eight Fire Dragon Paths

Above the stone steps.

Su Ting's eyes were bright, and the third eye was carefully observed.

He walked very slowly, but he walked very steadily.

The mystical runes on the stone steps were actually based on Su Ting's own breath, and they condensed into a Dao technique to put pressure on him.

This technique is very mysterious, it varies from person to person, because Su Ting has Taoist intent, so the five elements of the Dao technique are both, divided into five types, but the power is also weakened.

"These five Dao techniques are not so much about pressure, but about imprinting on the body?"

Su Ting's expression was strange, he resisted the oppression with all his might, and it was naturally difficult to think about this.

But the elf is a god fetus, and she has long exceeded the boundaries of these 3,600 stone steps, so she does not feel oppressed, but perceives the truth in it.

The disciples of Yuanfeng Mountain have all experienced the test of this stone step, but there are very few who can get the opportunity, perhaps because they are trying their best to resist the oppression and are unable to take care of it.

Although each generation of disciples of Yuanfeng Mountain occasionally has the opportunity to obtain the stone steps, they have never been able to achieve the cultivation of the stone steps.

"According to this, the creation of it is not an immortal art, but five types of immortal arts. ”

Su Ting's heart was awe-struck, and he secretly thought to himself: "It's just that there have been cultivators over the years, and there are no people who have cultivated the Dao will, and the Dharma will condensed belongs to one of the five elements, so the one who is fortunate enough to get the opportunity is also one of the five types of immortal arts...... Only when I have both the five elements can I have five kinds of immortal arts, but they are evenly divided, which is much easier. ”

It was precisely because it was much easier that Su Ting's realm was insufficient, and he could still walk on this higher level of stone steps.

But despite this advantage, after all, he is not good enough, and the so-called elimination of one and the other's strengths, so the test he received is not easier than those half-immortals of Yuanfeng Mountain.

But with the elf's nudge, he didn't do his best to resist these pressures, but instead made observations while resisting.

In fact, this so-called sense of oppression is the embodiment of the Taoist technique, but it is too subtle and subtle, and it is not obvious.

But when the traces are found, with Su Ting's heavenly eye, he can understand the wonders.

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"This Elder Su is walking slowly. ”

"It was a stone step at the level of the Eight Heavens, and it was his ability not to be directly overwhelmed. ”

"It's also true, at this level, every step can be called difficult. ”

"It's just that this Elder Su is much higher than in the legends. ”

Everyone talked a lot, but the other elders and true disciples only knew that Su Ting had not been in the East China Sea for a long time, and they couldn't help but be silent.

But just as they were stunned, Su Ting had already stepped over the three thousand floors.

At this time, everyone felt a little numb.

If it is said that it is a half-immortal, everyone will not be surprised, and they will even look forward to whether this half-immortal has the ability to go to the end...... But Su Ting is not a half-immortal, in the impression of the elder disciple of Yuanfeng Mountain, he is still the impression of the elder who ascended to the realm of the triple heavens, although he has become famous recently, and it is even rumored that he has reached the extreme of the Yin God, and even the news from the East China Sea that he has become a real person, but he never thought that he would come to this point.

Unexpected again and again, it made everyone look forward to it, where can he go?

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Su Ting seemed to have understood. ”

Hongyi raised her eyebrows slightly, she was already very familiar with Su Ting, and she had also seen Su Ting immersed in cultivation when she was slightly moved in her heart at the moment, and she vaguely understood.

But she didn't have much surprise about this, when Su Ting stepped on the two thousand eight hundred floors, she already understood that Su Ting's cultivation did not have any omissions, it was already perfect, and among the disciples of Yuanfeng Mountain, it was also the most stable and perfect cultivation column.

And above two thousand eight hundred layers, it is beyond his realm, which involves what her father said about the Dao advantage.

According to her father, Su Ting's cultivation of Dao Intent, after achieving the Yang God, the hope of walking through this stone step is really not small, and even the opportunity obtained is even worse than that of Chen Xi, Ying Feng, and Songxi in the door.

"I hope you can take advantage of this incredible opportunity. ”

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Unconsciously.

Su Ting has exceeded three thousand two hundred floors.

What he is stepping on now is the level of a half-immortal.

Half-immortals, the Great Dao is already in front of them, and the cultivation is half successful, with an illusory Dao fruit.

And the test at this level is more and more amazing.

Because of the Dao techniques tested at this level, almost all of them were performed, and they were no longer secretive, they were extremely obvious.

"It's ......"

Su Ting's eyes froze.

What he learned was the thunder method, and perhaps because of the land pressure, he was the most sensitive and familiar with fire among the five elements, and for his own body, the genus of fire could be called the first of the five elements of his own body.

Therefore, what was clearest in front of him was the fire Dao technique.

His three eyes were all condensed, especially the eyebrows, and he saw everything clearly, and what he saw in his eyes was very detailed.

The invisible breath turned into a sea of fire in a trance.

In the midst of the sea of fire, there was a huge statue, roaring and tumbling, fierce and majestic, ancient and vast, and suddenly let out a long groan.

Su Ting once served the Dragon and Tiger Xuandan, and he was the most sensitive to the roar of the dragon and the tiger.

In the sea of fire, there was a dragon's roar!

And that hazy giant thing is the fire real dragon!

And what is extremely strange is that Su Ting can only see one dragon body rolling, but he can see eight dragon heads, constantly roaring.

Shicai made a long groan, but in fact, eight voices came out in unison, as neat as one.

"That's not right!"

Su Ting was stunned for a long time before he saw the clue!

It's not eight fire dragons!

It's a fire dragon!

But it has a dragon body, but it has eight dragon heads!

Roar!

Eight fire dragons, coming towards Su Ting, entangled endlessly!

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Meanwhile.

Hanging Valley!

This is a mysterious sect, and its origin is a mystery!

A few days ago, the little immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan, who became an immortal, led the thoughts and came all the way here.

Thinking about the past is boring, just because the little fairy Weng has found the lord of the Hanging Valley, the two have been talking so far.

Mr.'s words made Xiaodao very frightened. Ge Zhengxuan didn't know what to talk about, and smiled.

"You don't have to panic. The Taoist on the other side, who looked like a young man and had a high bearing, just looked indifferent, and said slowly: "Zhengyi, who guards the righteous path, has his own arrangements, and this Su Ting has refined a fairy lotus in the righteous path gate, you must have some understanding of this immortal lotus in order to understand Su Ting more and more." ”

"Earth Immortal Zhengyi, treat me as an Immortal, I have never had much good feelings. The little fairy Weng smiled: "How to persuade him?"

"The big picture matters. The young Taoist priest said slowly: "The Taishang Patriarch must have a legacy, and it is ......."

Before his words fell, he suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes were cold, as if they were a little cold.

"Sir, is this?" the little fairy showed a different color.

"Someone is comprehending my Zixiao Palace's secret technique...... "The young Taoist priest paused for a moment and said slowly: "Eight Fire Dragon Dao." ”

"Eight Fire Dragon Dao?" The little immortal Weng was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "In the past, the ancestor of Qingyuan has not yet attained enlightenment, and he has practiced the secret art of the world?"

"Not bad. The young Taoist priest looked strange and said, "I can also learn this technique." ”