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The weather is smooth, the clouds shine on the water.

The pine and bamboo reflect the color of the stream, and the floating fragrant bird sings softly.

An Hongyu's hair is combed into a fairy bun, her palace skirt is girded, her jade face is exquisite, she is holding a delicate lotus lamp, and her steps are light.

She sensed the cold qi of the ice phoenix in her body, and followed the guidance of the existence in the underworld, and moved forward.

Take the golden bridge, cross the frost pavilion, go around the secluded platform, and arrive at the apse.

As soon as I got closer, a refreshing and cool breath came to my face.

Looking up, on the pumice stone, water gushes out from between the flowers, crystal like jade.

The breeze is coming, if the moon is born in the water, it can't be left.

"It's here. ”

An Hongyu lifted her skirt and stepped into the water with her slender feet, and the phantom of the ice phoenix naturally appeared behind her, hanging the cold moon on it, spreading her wings and wanting to fly.

Whoa,

In an instant, there seemed to be a mysterious force being pulled, and the water surface rippled, and hundreds of moon shadows collided, resounding with an inexplicable ballad.

In the sky, in front of the eyes, what seems to be real is real.

Thundered

An Hongyu stood still, watching the water light rise step by step, from her feet, to her calves, to her waist, and finally to her neck, she just ran the Dao technique in her body, and the ice phoenix roared softly, in harmony with it.

Thundered

All of a sudden, the moonlight in the sky was in full bloom, and it was cast down one after another, from sparse to fine and dense, like a beaded curtain, visible in all directions.

An Hongyu seized the opportunity and began to concentrate on cultivation.

It's just that such a vision inevitably attracts the attention of those who have a heart.

In the big star.

Wisps of smoke came out of the patina tripod, condensing but not dissipating.

The branches of the new bamboo are luxuriant, extending over, facing the water, and the smoke and light.

Chen Yan sat on the cloud couch, the clouds rose on the gate of heaven, and the gate of the five tribulations ascended to heaven rose and fell in it, and there was a hidden thunder.

Bang

Chen Yan flicked his fingers, the magic weapon turned, and thousands of thunderbolts were born, from top to bottom, enveloping Zong Yuan.

"The sunrise is in the center. ”

Of course, Zong Yuan was unwilling to fall, and desperately urged the mana, and the talisman treasure light overlapped to resist the thunder.

"Duh. ”

Chen Yan was not in a hurry, his thoughts changed, and the thunder roared, turning from a ball into a human form, with sharp-beaked monkey gills, fleshy wings on his back, and an artifact in his hand, like a miniature version of the thunder god.

Thundered

This sudden change greatly increased the destructive power of the thunder, and at the same time made Zong Yuan have to fight hard.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Yan was condescending, watching Zong Yuan's response, and he had the opportunity to observe his perception of the rules of the Great Day and compare it with the perception he had gained.

I have to say that as a native of the Yellow Heaven Palace, the god of the sun and the moon, Zong Yuan comprehended the rules of the Great Sun and successfully condensed the golden pill, step by step, very solid, and many of the details are very worthy of reference.

The more you look at it, the more you understand it, and you can see the real effort in the details.

Chen Yan observed carefully, there was a lot of gain, he only felt that he had just comprehended the truth of the Great Sun to purify, and the original fierceness was precipitated.

Whoa,

The shadow of the great sun appeared under Chen Yan's feet, changing as he wished.

"You don't want to die!"

Zong Yuan scolded sadly, and the discomfort in his heart was beyond words.

Just now, he just wanted to desperately resist the attack of the thunder, but he didn't find that his mana was being consumed rapidly, and now, his mana was almost at the bottom, and at this time, there was no way to blow himself up.

Boiling frogs in warm water, although simple, always let you be in it, and you can't extricate yourself.

"Die. ”

Zong Yuan rose up to the last bit of mana in his body, burning, and the whole person rose upward, tragic, resolute, and indomitable.

"It's late. ”

Chen Yan's face showed disdain, and with a little of his hand, thousands of thunderbolts were intertwined, interlocking, circulating scriptures, like a trapped dragon chain, rushing up, it was bound to Zong Yuan's body, making him unable to move.

"Extraction. ”

Chen Yan spat out the truth, and the thunder chain pierced into the meridians in Zong Yuan's body, and began to absorb his power.

"Ah,"

Zong Yuan shouted, even if it was a Jindan Sect Master, it was very painful to face such a situation.

This is not the pain of the body, but watching his own strength drain, from a strong man who leads the great day and is omnipotent, to an ordinary person who is dying and old and has no power to restrain the chicken, such a gap is heartbreaking.

The torture of the soul is always deep and unforgettable.

It took a full hour for Chen Yan to completely refine Zong Yuan.

Looking down, in the thunder sea, a golden golden pill floats, interwoven with fine Japanese seals, wrapped in fireworks, and burning.

Jin Dan is in the empty space, the scene is like a horse and a building, and all kinds of experiences are a person's life.

"Jin Dan,"

Chen Yan smiled lightly, and with a touch of his hand, the golden pill fell on the gate of heaven.

Bang

Chen Yan sat directly cross-legged, emitted a wisp of mana, and smashed into the golden pill.

Buzz,

The next moment,

Jindan bloomed with immeasurable sunlight, and all kinds of seal inscriptions flew out from it, like a picture scroll slowly opened.

The experience of a lifetime, wonderful.

Listed out, it can be called a magnificent epic.

Chen Yan used his hand to start flipping through Zong Yuan's memory, and also used the means to practice his magical powers.

Bang

Chen Yan closed his eyes, and the red gold seal inscriptions that rose and overlapped the gate of heaven told the truth of the great day, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Thundered

Almost at the same time, a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures accumulated in the big star seemed to be attracted by an inexplicable force, and they were thrown over one after another, and then turned into gold juice and jade water, and integrated into the Great Sun Seal Text.

Change is generating, and mystery is evolving.

The golden light grew stronger and stronger, and in the end, it enveloped the whole person, as if the real sun had come.

Mingshan Treasure City.

It is built on the mountain and is thousands of feet high.

Gather the earth, lush and green.

The dragon and tiger correspond, and the weather is myriad.

A young man sat on the head of the city, wearing a lotus crown and a moon-white robe, and his skin was crystal clear, with a faint cold halo, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

Silver-haired and silver-eyed, handsome excessively, at first glance, it looks like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

It should not be in the world, but in heaven.

Just sit quietly and gather all the brilliance.

Crash

The young man stood up, and an irresistible force filled the treasure city, and the cool moonlight filled the city, up and down, everywhere.

Thundered

Mana differentiation, like a sucker, every time it moves, it will absorb its heavenly treasures and directly integrate into it.

Click, click

The monks in the city who couldn't dodge were touched by mana, and they were seriously injured if they didn't die.

This person, don't look handsome and delicate, he seems to be a girl, but he is ruthless and ruthless, or he doesn't care about other people's lives.

It's like the cold moonlight that shines down every day, it seems to be visible, but it is never out of reach, and it will only look indifferently at the vicissitudes of the world, indifferent.

"The real people of Haori Palace will avenge us. ”

The dying lord of Boseong lay on the ground and let out a vicious curse.

Bang

The moonlight still shone brightly, sprinkling the frost on the ground. (To be continued.) )