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The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and after passing through this serum-seeing grassland, there are only about 300 people left, all of whom are real Tianjiao. It's just that Jiang Yi still hasn't seen Xiao Shu and the others, and listening to Song Yingying, they have passed through this domain and entered the third-step Fengshen Domain.

"Is the emperor inherited?" Recalling Song Yingying's explanation just now, Jiang Yi was full of expectations. After the three major realms, it is the real treasure land, the inheritance place of the previous emperors, and you can get supreme treasures, countless spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, and even horcruxes, treasure medicines and other resources.

Unlike entering the Ice and Snow Land just now, entering the Land of the Gods is simple. But a lot of people flinched.

Jiang Yi sighed, at this time, he could only use more than thirty percent of his spiritual power and more than thirty percent of his energy. But at this time, more than thirty percent of the energy can be used to produce an ordinary golden body!

The divine domain is worthy of the truth, like a real fairyland, the aura is dense, the fairy energy is rising, the sky is suspended with huge fairy mountains, there are aura waterfalls left, and a divine bird looms in the meantime.

Looking at the huge divine domain in front of him, Jiang Yi was full of confidence, but he found that the holy goddess beside him hesitated, and after thinking about it, he understood.

At this time, the saint is no longer as high as on the holy mountain, the aura is sealed, and the physique is already very weak, and the strongest primordial spirit at this time will gradually weaken, for her, it is the painful process of sanctifying mortals.

"Let's go, there's me. Jiang Yi said softly, but with absolute firmness, "After all, I have booked your mutual path!"

When Gao Kui heard this, he pouted on the side, turned his head and left: "I'll go first, you continue to talk." ”

Ren Sheng hesitated, left, and pulled the curious Xihai away.

"Why are you looking at me?" Song Yingying was stared at by Jiang Yi for a while, looking very uncomfortable.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth and sighed, he remembered the panda's eyes black and white, his powerful and mysterious mother had said that the saint was strong and lonely.

Song Yingying was stunned, she saw Jiang Yi's eyes before, there was no common infatuation and enthusiasm for herself in the eyes of a teenager, but unprecedented-pity!

"I was actually pitied?" Song Yingying was surprised in her heart, but did not ask.

Jiang Yi retracted his gaze and walked in front of the saint, concentrating and introverted, and most of his divine consciousness stayed in the primordial spirit.

The primordial spirit is under tremendous pressure, and the power of the divine consciousness has also decreased sharply, and there must be a way to deal with it. Jiang Yi did not use the guqin left to him by his father, but stood in the center of the upper dantian and adjusted his mind.

The dragon's eye is suspended above the head of the Yuan Shen, emitting a faint light, one left and one right, one Xinxin grass, five realm poems in the sky, and one Daoyin poem. They all emitted a faint glow, and the primordial spirit was enveloped.

Yuan Shen's hands slowly swipeed, and wisps of golden light were converged, turning into a brush. The energy of the Yuan Shen was brewing, and a drop of golden blood condensed in his right hand, spreading down along the barrel of the pen, and was quickly inhaled by the tip of the brush, emitting a brilliant golden light.

Airplanes!

Jiang Yi's Yuan Shen seemed to have entered a strange state, causing a sudden change in the temperament of his entire body.

Song Yingying's eyes showed surprise, the previous Jiang Yi gave him a kind of maturity, strength, and slight roughness that was rare in a teenager.

But at this time, Jiang Yi exudes elegance as a whole, even noble, and is not pretentious at all. But the young Song Yingying has seen a lot, but she doesn't have the charm of Jiang Yi. Song Yingying blinked, even more curious about Jiang Yi.

The entire upper dantian emitted a pale golden light, and Jiang Yi was like holding a round of sun, rotating between the entire heaven and earth.

A horizontal slash, like a dragon across the sky.

Another horizontal slash was like a long knife cutting through thorns.

The third horizontal, absorbing the above two horizontal rhymes, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the clouds and rivers are general, domineering and elegant.

"Three!"

Song Yingying's eyes narrowed, and Jiang Yi's whole body emitted a dazzling light. Her heart pounded violently when she saw the word.

Once he starts writing, Jiang Yi will not stop.

"Triple Gate"

Heaven and earth immortals are nine thousand heavy, and the two realms meet the triple gate.

The divine consciousness is a little empty, and the sea of consciousness has a kind of three realms.

The spirit and spirit are combined, and the spirit and spirit are opposed.

The heart of the Tao can break through the separation between heaven and man, and the spirit and flesh are one.

This is the real road of Tianjiao, opening up the sea of knowledge, condensing the soul body, and transforming into a dantian. This is the "knowledge of the sea", which is the foundation of Tianjiao.

The three of the spirit and spirit are combined in twos and twos, and they have three combinations respectively, and their strength has skyrocketed three times! After three times, they can all reach the strength of a lieutenant general, which can be called terrifying.

The last step, the unity of spirit and spirit, this is the road of the general!

Jiang Yi has walked this road for a long time, but it has not been completed so far. Even, there are a lot of estrangements.

This is the sixth realm poem, which may not be as specific as the previous five poems, but it is a summary and condensation. As soon as this poem came out, the remaining five poems were attached to it and bowed down.

Yuan Shen's hand paused, and the chanting in his mouth stopped. The six poems radiate light and reach some kind of fulfillment.

Jiang Yiyuanshen looked up, but found that the "Daoyin Song" sung by Song Yingying was still high, leaving the six poems far below.

The entire upper dantian is shining with golden light, and all of them have undergone tremendous changes.

The longan almost became a round of golden pills, and it was about to melt and nourish Jiang Yi's Yuan Shen by itself, but Jiang Yi stopped it.

Xinxin grass emitted a faint blue light, the young shoots grew again, and even the flower bones also grew again, and they have all recovered.

The tip of the pen of the Yuan Shen is still shining as before, and Jiang Yi's thoughts are still unfinished.

"Hahaha!" The power of divine consciousness was suppressed, but Jiang Yi was full of arrogance in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, with a wave of the golden magic pen in his hand, he wrote the previous five realm poems one by one, turning them into five golden poems, which were integrated into the original poems of the sky. The five poems were only pale golden rays before, but now they are like living creatures, flashing golden characters one by one, and the strokes are really like small golden dragons coiling, full of charm.

After rewriting the five poems, Jiang Yiyuan's spirit moved, and many of the mysteries of cultivation that had been understood before came to mind one by one at this time, and they were instantly understood.

For example, the poems of Vitality and Yuan Qi were created by Wang Kui, and at this time there was Jiang Yi's own soul. Moreover, the five internal organs in the Yuan Qi were not touched at all when Jiang Yi Yuan Qi was in the time, and at this time, they had already echoed with the five internal organs of the Yuan Shen and the body, and they were sublimated again!

The heart is perfect!

Jiang Yi's body flashed with golden light, this was not the previous golden body, but a kind of holiness, the strength and wonder of the unity of spirit and flesh.

Song Yingying's eyes flickered, looking at Jiang Yi, and her curiosity and evaluation of him increased a few points again.

Jiang Yi turned his eyes and stared at Song Yingying, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Yingying was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and said a little unnaturally: "What do you want me to do?"

"Hehe, I just want to take a closer look at you. ”

"I know you've gained a lot, congratulations. Song Yingying said lightly.

Jiang Yi was still staring at her, with a pale golden light in his eyes, as if like a burning sun, about to pierce into the deepest part of her heart and shine to all corners.

Song Yingying frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when Jiang Yi suddenly asked, "What are you doing in the dantian?"

Every Tianjiao who opened up the upper dantian before the general level was extraordinary and had differences.

Song Yingying was stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Yi to ask such a very secret question, but when she saw Jiang Yi's eyes, she couldn't help but answer: "Purple sky." ”

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, he was surprised and curious, and he also told Song Yingying that he was going to the dantian.

"What! You actually have a piece of heaven and earth!?" Song Yingying was shocked, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, it was the first time that she had lost her temper like this.

Jiang Yi was puzzled: "What, is it strange?"

Song Yingying was silent for a while, and finally said: "Wang Yan's upper dantian is a deep pool, although she is very low-key, but she will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future; As far as I know, most of the upper dantian is a piece of land, and it is extremely extraordinary to be able to have something different. And what is there but the heavens?"

Seeing Song Yingying staring at herself, Jiang Yi was a little surprised, and said, "You mean, my upper dantian is more wonderful than yours?"

"What do you say?"

"By the way, what about the Dragon Saint Son?" Jiang Yi suddenly thought.

Song Yingying hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a mountain range." ”

"Forget it, don't talk about that. I'm going to write a song with Genshin, and I need you to come along. Jiang Yi looked at Song Yingying seriously, with many meanings in his eyes.

Song Yingying's face turned a little crimson, and she twisted: "This ...... This ......"

"Don't worry. I accept your affection to get such a precious voice, and I must share it with you. Seeing that Song Yingying was a little moved, Jiang Yi continued, "Moreover, you only have the Yuan Shen available now, and it is still weakening, if this continues, I can really only carry you away." ”

Song Yingying also knows her own situation, these days forward, the Yuan Shen is being suppressed more and more powerfully, and she is about to reach the limit. sighed lightly, and his voice was weak: "Don't tell anyone about our divine friendship!"

"Does it matter? But whatever you say. Although Jiang Yi was puzzled, looking at Song Yingying's solemn appearance, he did not go against her will, and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yi's primordial spirit is close to pure gold, and the whole exudes a rich golden light, holding a golden brush, floating out of the upper dantian.

Song Yingying's Yuan Shen also appeared, similar to Jiang Yi's expectations, she had a complete Yuan Shen, her whole body was as white as warm jade, shrouded in holy white light, and she was staring at Jiang Yi Yuan Shen with a pair of big eyes, curious with the same shyness and beauty as the body.

Jiang Yi's Yuan Shen and his mind were very powerful, but seeing Song Yingying's Yuan Shen appear, he also had a strange feeling, and hurriedly controlled his mind.

The golden brush was handed out, Song Yingying Yuanshen reached out and held it gently, Jiang Yiyuanshen stood behind her side, reaching out to hold her hand.

The two of them trembled at the same time, and Song Yingying's face and jade neck were flushed crimson.

Jiang Yi didn't have any bad psychology, his whole mind was more calm, and he seemed to be sublimated again.

The mountains are majestic, and the sun and moon are scattered......

Daoyin lyrics reappeared, conjuring up large golden characters, surrounded by white holy light around the font, slowly floating into the sky.

The two of them sank into it, and their mouths involuntarily sang, the power of the gods was fed back by the heavens and the earth, and the primordial gods were nourished by the heavens and the earth, and they were greatly transformed.

The Daoyin song floated high in the sky, and the light emitted enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

A withered leaf butterfly surrounded the two and flew slowly.

Phew!

A birdsong appeared, illuminating the golden light of the sky, out of thin air.

"Ah, it's a bird of paradise!" a surprised voice came from a distance, "This is some kind of incarnation of the Heavenly Dao! Who touched the Heavenly Dao?"

Rumble!

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and a monstrous black qi rose into the sky, soaring into the sky, conjuring up a huge black claw, grabbing at those holy characters.

[Holy Purple Sky, ah, ah, thinking of many settings related to her, I am extremely excited, and I have the urge to vomit quickly! 】