A variety of avenues tell their own stories, a kind of supernatural powers continue to evolve, the night sky that protects the law for Yan Que has to firmly guard Yan Que, otherwise the entire night palace will be bombarded into pieces by these magic powers, in the night palace, only Ye Tian can block Yan Que's supernatural powers, and the rest, such as the six demons, are not enough to cultivate, and they are also sent to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Slowly, the night sky feels not quite right, Yan Que's supernatural powers, less and less, but the power is getting higher and higher, at the beginning there are almost thousands of supernatural powers, Yan Que has sat for several months, until now, only dozens of supernatural powers fly out, the light wheel behind the head, more and more flattened, although it is still transparent, but it no longer changes so many colors, only a few colors, still showing, purple, transparent, cyan, white, red, etc.

Ye Tian only felt that Yan Que's magical powers had not been able to get more and more, almost to a level comparable to his own, a few months ago Yan Que and Ye Tian, there was still a considerable gap, and now it is still not inferior at all, so that Ye Tian is also very admired in his heart.

In the sea of words, there are more than 100 copies of the primordial gods, and only seven or eight are left at the moment, each of which shines, and the rest are absorbed by the primordial gods who are sitting silently in the middle.

The Yuan Shen holds the scriptures, and it can't become a scripture at the moment, because there is only one page left, and there is nothing on it, only the flow of divine light.

I saw that in a moment, the cyan primordial spirit turned into a streamer, blending into the middle of the primordial spirit, and a page of scripture turned into a cyan page, turned into a transparent streamer, and integrated into the page, this is Aoki Avenue, which was completely absorbed.

Finally, the red avenue of the sun, the purple avenue of thunder, and the white avenue of space were all absorbed.

Thunder Avenue is the truth that Yan Que first came into contact with, and Space Avenue is the truth that Yan Que comprehends the deepest, which is one level higher than Thunder Avenue.

At this moment, all the primordial spirits of Yan Que are fused, emitting thousands of millimeters of light, the light is as warm as jade, colorless and odorless, and the page of the scriptures in his hand slowly turns into a small bell, and the two quaint Taoist lines are written on it.

Xiao Zhong Qingming, the sound of the Tao suddenly started, for the night sky of the Dharma Protector, only to feel an extremely ancient and vast Dao Lun sound sounded in the sea of knowledge, and suddenly the consciousness was clear, and the obstacles to cultivation for many years were self-evident, and his face showed a look of horror.

Yan Que stood up and laughed, indescribably cheerful, inexhaustibly relaxed.

"Congratulations to Brother Yan for getting the way!" Ye Tian stared at Yan Que with a complicated face.

Yan Que couldn't help but salute back: "Borrowing the treasure land of Brother Night, I finally realized myself." ”

"What kind of avenue is Brother Yan cultivating?" Ye Tian asked with a wistful face, it must be extraordinary to be able to make a great avenue like an initiation to a master like him.

"Mixed Yuan!" Yan Que said.

"Mixed Yuan?" Ye Tian wondered, "What kind of avenue is this, I don't seem to have heard of it." ”

"The beginning of chaos, the beginning of the beginning, the beginning of heaven and earth, the way of all things!"

Yetian's face was stunned, he only felt that Yan Que was exaggerating, but it was inconvenient to say more, so he had to congratulate a few words, and arranged a new palace for Yan Que to live in, and went straight to deal with affairs, which has been delayed for several months, how is the night palace, or needs a charter.

Yan Que didn't care, came to the palace, stretched out his hand, and a small bell appeared in the palm of his hand, which was the mixed yuan bell.

Yan Que couldn't help but sigh, all this is a chance, if he didn't come to this world, he wouldn't have entered the Thunder Space to get the green feather and the chaotic purple qi, and if he didn't have the Mixed Yuan One Qi Peacock Ming King Sutra, he wouldn't have thought of taking the origin qi, nor would he enter the Yuan Ming realm.

By chance again and again, I finally stepped into the threshold of the Mixed Yuan One Qi Sutra and cultivated the Mixed Yuan Dao.

Although his cultivation does not seem to have increased, his combat power has soared, and he will never be inferior to a demon lord like Ye Tian, who has finally established the capital of his master.

The small bell condensed by the Mixed Yuan Avenue is the root of Yan Que, Yan Que extracted all the essence of the Great Dao, and with that trace of chaotic purple qi and origin qi, he practiced this small bell, which is the kind of Mixed Yuan Dao, and all kinds of wonderful uses are indescribable.