Dayan Zhenjun...... One of the strongest in antiquity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In ancient times, the people who were respected as the "strongest" were definitely no more than ten fingers!

This means that your cultivation must not only stand at the pinnacle of the human world, but also fight all the invincible opponents of the same level!!

In the era of great power and genius in ancient times, it is the strongest in an era, it can be imagined how terrible the combat power of this Dayan True Monarch is!?

Even if it is a casual sentence of Dayan Zhenjun, it is estimated that it will be cited as a wise saying, which contains a kind of 'Tao rhyme'......

And "Dayan Divine Decision" is a method of cultivating 'gods' created by Dayan Zhenjun. This 'god' refers to the divine consciousness, the primordial spirit. Cultivating this decision can not only enhance one's own divine sense, but also make the original spirit stronger, and even increase the success rate when marrying a pill or a baby!

It is rare to cultivate the supernatural powers of the Yuan Shen, but it is by no means rare, however, among the many methods of cultivating the 'God', the "Great Yan Divine Decision" should be the strongest and most mysterious!

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After a little groaning, the pastoral said, "Why should I believe you?"

"The deity can swear by the demons of your heart!" the old voice echoed.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "You give me the first half of the Great Yan Divine Decision first, and then give me the second half after I am sure that it is correct, I can let you leave my Mud Pill Palace and promise not to kill you." ”

"Hmph, the deity will only give you the upper part, and when you find a suitable body for the deity, then give you the lower part. "Empty Immortal Mage said.

Mu Yu put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "You are not qualified to make conditions with me!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, why don't we die together!?" the Void Immortal Mage laughed, opened his arms, and a destructive aura suddenly spread.

Mu Yu looked at him calmly, did not speak, and when the destructive aura reached a peak, he suddenly shouted, "Okay, I agreed!"

The breath dissipated, and the Empty Immortal Mage secretly pinched a cold sweat.

"This little ghost is not very old, but why is the city government so deep?!" the empty immortal mage secretly shouted, he didn't want to die, he just wanted to force Mu Yu to bow his head to him, and the comparison was which of the two couldn't hold his breath first!

"This old guy has lived a long time, and if he dies, he will die, so there is no pity...... But I'm only twenty weak crowns this year, and there is still a lot of time and a future waiting for me, I don't want to accompany him to play with my life and go to Huangquan together......" Mu Yu's eyes grew cold, looking at the empty immortal mage, eager to cut him alive with a knife.

"However, there are pros and cons to this old guy staying in my Mud Pill Palace. Li is, he didn't dare to leave my Mud Pill Palace easily, the Yuan Shen maintained the status quo at most, and it was almost impossible to recover, because he couldn't absorb the heaven and earth aura from the outside world, just like being in a confined space, he couldn't breathe oxygen, and if he didn't die, he would gradually weaken...... As for the disadvantages, I must always be vigilant against his counterattack, once my Yuan Shen suffers a heavy blow, or the Dao Heart is lost, it is estimated that this old devil will take advantage of this to make waves, try to escape, or directly take away my physical body......"

Mu Yu's brain moved, and his thoughts gradually became clearer, as long as he kept dragging his time, the Empty Immortal Mage would gradually weaken, wouldn't he let himself handle it when the time came?!

"You must find a suitable body for the old man within five years!" said the Empty Immortal Mage indifferently.

Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered, nodded and said, "Okay, you and I have made a demon oath!"

This time, it was the Empty Immortal Mage who was stunned, he didn't expect Mu Yu to agree so happily.

Master Kongxian originally thought that Mu Yu would bargain with him and make a compromise - three years.

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After making the demon oath, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere that was about to break out before slowly dissipated.

It doesn't mean that after making this vow, the two can live in peace, this vow only contains: the Empty Immortal Mage will use the Great Yan God to exchange for a suitable body from the hands of Mu Yu for a period of three years.

During this period, once Mu Yu felt that he could devour the Empty Immortal Mage, he would not hesitate to move and kill him, and after killing the Empty Immortal Mage, this heart demon oath would automatically have no binding force, because the Empty Immortal Mage was dead, and even if he found the physical body, he would not be blessed to "enjoy rebirth".

Conversely, the same is true for the Void Immortal Mage.

"The deity will first teach you the first half of the Great Yan Divine Decision, and if you can comprehend more, it depends on your creation. The Empty Immortal Mage said lightly, and with a finger of his hand, a stream of light rushed towards Mu Yu.

Mu Yu waved his arm, and the monstrous divine consciousness formed a cyclone, carefully wrapped the streamer, flew in front of him, and poked out a wisp of perception, and suddenly, a mysterious breath spread out from the streamer, which made Mu Yu's face full of surprise and stunned, and then he became fascinated and savored carefully.

With a little effort, the streamer melted into Mu Yu's mind and was imprinted in the deepest part of his memory.

Mu Yu opened his eyes and glanced at the relics that were quietly huddled in the corner of the Mud Pill Palace, and he hesitated for a moment before regaining control of his body.

Phew!

Mu Yu harnessed the Golden Jiao Sword and flew along the exit, and in the blink of an eye, he flew out of the cave where the Wide Sky Mage was sitting.

Breathing in the fresh air again, the shepherd let out a loud roar, and after a while, he recognized the direction and rushed towards Moro City.

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On the outskirts of Moro City, in a pastoral area, a streamer of light descended, gradually revealing its figure.

I saw a young man dressed in plain clothes, looked around, and then took a few steps to a mu of wheat ear field in the countryside.

This young man was the shepherd, and it took him about half an hour to return the way he came.

"I remember that Shopkeeper Ge said that in this underground, there is a leyline that is gradually drying up......," Mu Yu murmured softly, "If I can cultivate in the depths of the leyline, it will not be a problem to reach the outside world for three days a day." ”

Harnessing the flying sword, he dug a small hole the width of a man in this acre of wheat ear field.

Next to the entrance of the cave, the shepherd left a few taels of gold as compensation for the peasants here.

Immediately, in a puff of dust, Mu Yu jumped into the hole in the ground. The backhand is a palm, absorbing a piece of rare earth and burying the hole.

The ground was dark, and a fireball came out of Mu Yu's palm, and the light released lit up the place.

Gradually, the air became hotter and hotter, and beads of sweat appeared on Mu Yu's forehead.

"Ding~~" Suddenly, the golden sword slashed on a rock, and suddenly there was a piercing sound.

Paused and looked at the rock.

Different from ordinary stones, the solidity of this brown rock has reached the level of a semi-spirit treasure.

Thanks to the perennial nurturing of the leyline aura, the closer the rock layer is to the leyline, the harder the texture becomes.

Mu Yu smiled indifferently, and with one hand, the three flying swords formed a sword formation, echoing in the air with a "sigh" sound, and three thick sword rainbows pierced the brown rock like a drill, and in just a few breaths, the brown rock disintegrated.

Sneer......

The three flying swords turned into a cyclone, slashed into the rare earth behind the rock, and continued to excavate.

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense. Half an hour......

The shepherd was underground, and he had only advanced three miles.

The deeper he went, the more abundant the aura became, but the rock formations became more solid, and the oxygen in the soil became thinner, forcing Mu Yu to perform Qi Closure Gong to reduce the number of breaths.

"Almost!" Twelve miles underground, Mu Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out a night pearl, and embedded it in the rock formation above.

Mu Yu picked up some rocks that had been shattered by the spirit sword in place, pieced them together slightly, and then used ice hockey to freeze them together, blocking the exit.

The space where the pastoral language is located is about four or five square meters in size, and about two zhang high, which is enough for a small range of exercises on the legs and feet.

Strip off your clothes, let the aura diffused by the leylines be better absorbed into your body by the pastoral language.

After swallowing a pill of Bigu Dan, Mu Yu closed his eyes and began to practice.

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Time flies, and four months have passed in the blink of an eye.

At a certain moment, Mu Yu opened his eyes, and suddenly patted the storage bag, and three flying swords rushed out, making a "Xiuxiu" sound, and surrounded him.

Mu Yu pointed with one hand, pinched a hand, and the Wood Spirit Sword, the Golden Jiao Sword and the Zixuan Sword turned into three streamers, and with a bang, they slashed on the rock formation behind him.

Suddenly, a large amount of rubble fell off, and a half-arm-wide sword mark was chiseled.

Sancai Sword Formation, Dacheng!!

"Dacheng's three-talent sword formation, the power is so powerful, I feel that a group of sword formations flying away, you can kill the early stage of foundation building monks in an instant!" Mu Yu was secretly surprised.

The rock formations here are already as solid as spiritual treasures, but under the strangulation of the Sancai Sword Formation, sword marks half an arm wide have still been chiseled! It is estimated that even if it is a real spiritual treasure, if it turns on all its power, it will not be able to resist the power of Mu Yu's sword, and it will either be shocked away and the machine spirit will be severely damaged, or it will directly disintegrate and be reduced to scrap copper and rotten iron!

Mu Yu's lips curled, revealing a faint smile, he was naked, exposing his bronzed skin to the hot air, layers of fine hot sweat all over, and then, with one hand and one finger, the three flying swords slashed forward.

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen......

Twenty-one miles, twenty-three miles......

"Huh~~" Mu Yu stopped, the ground pressure here made the meridians all over his body swell and ache slightly, his muscles were also relaxed, and his blood pressure rose, causing his face to become flushed.

"Stop, just continue cultivating here!" Mu Yu took a moment of breath, carved out a few square meters of space, released three white apes, copper tigers, two-knife second-order puppets, and many first-order mechanical birds, and began to retreat again.

"This time, cultivate the Black Tiger Body Refining Dafa, first practice this body refining method, and cultivate it to the second level of perfection!" Mu Yu said secretly. If he wants to continue to go deeper and get closer to the leyline cultivation, he must have a strong body, otherwise, the pressure from the underground world will cause his blood vessels to burst open (to be continued). )