Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 999: Desolation Order
The sun is shining, cloudless, and the breeze is fading.
He Jian's eyes are piercing, and his body is magnificent. Obviously, after filling the foundation, the benefits were so great that he finally had the capital to attack the Venerable.
Ouyang Ming gently arched his hand, leaving the courtyard without hurried steps, and walked towards the courtyard where Xiao Man was. Jiang Qingcheng followed him with a grin, his white fingers rubbed the porcelain bottle, and the corners of his mouth tilted upward slightly. The bottle was filled with Body Tempering Pill.
The decoration of the house is very warm, Xiaoman is tempering his aura and running the big week.
He is such a person, he is very concerned about cultivation, and he is extremely persistent.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming's eyes also showed relief, his thoughts moved slightly, and the golden spiritual power surged out like a tide. He whispered in his mouth softly: "Let go of your mind, hold Yuan Shouichi!"
Xiaoman has a very talented savvy, without any hesitation, his thoughts disappeared, and he held Yuan Shouichi at the same time.
Suddenly, Xiaoman's meridians, bones, and flesh and blood all appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception, full of vitality, and in a few days, he would definitely be as strong as a cow.
took a closer look, took back the spiritual power, and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will start carving wood carvings and use wood carvings to cut my heart. It’s not bad to have hostility in my heart, but I can’t be controlled by hostility. I only know the killing machine of desire."
"Little Man understands!" As he said, he bowed gently.
Jiang Qingcheng came up pretty, took out a crisp cucumber from his sleeve, smiled brightly and said: "Here, I'll eat it for you."
Xiaoman was startled slightly, then continued with his right hand, taking a deep look at Jiang Qingcheng.
Ouyang Ming looked at this picture, laughed, lifted his steps slightly, and returned to his courtyard.
At night, when the breeze came, he leaped, jumped onto the roof, and looked into the distance. I saw countless mists rolling in the sky, sweeping away, magnificent. Suddenly, as if being drawn by a mysterious force, it condensed towards the middle, turning into a huge and deep vortex, bursting out a strong suction, and raging towards all directions.
At this moment, the ten idols on the horizon flashed light, intertwined into a net, and turned into a huge light curtain to block the storm outside.
"This world is too dangerous." Ouyang Ming said with emotion.
"Heaven and earth are a melting pot, where is not dangerous? It's just that the people of Daxu bear more." The voice was soft, with a touch of charm. From the small courtyard, as soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yingrong's sleeves swayed, and his jade feet lightly touched, leaped up and landed next to Ouyang Ming.
"Why Sister Jiang is here?" Ouyang Ming glanced at Jiang Yingrong and asked softly.
"I'm here to Announce Goodbye to Brother Yu." Jiang Yingrong looked forward with her beautiful eyes, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, which looked even more moving.
Ouyang Ming came here with interest, twisted his body, and asked softly: "I don't know where the joy comes from?"
Jiang Yingrong flipped over from her wrist, and when it fell, a black token appeared in her hand, not knowing what kind of material it was made of. There is a wild character engraved on it, as if it were not carved out by a monk, but inscribed by heaven and earth. Just looking at it, even the aura in the body is a bit hot, obviously not extraordinary.
Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, and he wondered: "Sister Jiang, I don't know what this is?"
Jiang Yingrong smiled unabated, and whispered: "This is a barren order."
"Desolate Decree?" Ouyang Ming's pupils shrank inwardly, hearing the name, he thought of the deserted desert.
"Well, it is the barren order. As long as you hold this order, you can enter the barren desert." There was a smile in her eyes, with inexplicable deep meaning.
Ouyang Ming's brows are frowned together, and the doubt on his face is even worse: "Isn't the barren desert a dead place? How..."
He did not finish, but Jiang Yingrong understood what he meant and explained: "If there is no barren order, it is a place of death, and there is a place of good fortune. You can go farther in. The farther you go, the more good fortune. The more. Such as the blood coffin, the body of the strong, the elixir... Once there was a human race who actually obtained an ancient magic weapon, and another got the dragon and phoenix bones. The more strange thing is that this token is not human refinement. , But flew out from the depths of the barren desert, naturally raised, and cherished every piece."
When this voice echoed in Ouyang Ming's ears, even with his xinxing, he felt a little shocked in his heart.
pondered for a while, and then asked: "What's in the depths of the barren desert?"
Jiang Yingrong didn’t rush to answer, but said: “Generally speaking, the stronger the bloodline, the farther you go in. But so far, even if you have the ancestral bloodline, even the venerable one has not reached it. In the deepest part, no one knows what's hidden inside. This is one of the biggest secrets in the Great Ruins." When she said this, a daze appeared in her eyes.
Ouyang Mingshen glanced at Jiang Yingrong, took the black token, and muttered: "When shall we go?"
Jiang Yingrong smiled and said: "Three days later, there are four people in total, you, me, Elder He, and one Jiang family arrogant."
's voice just fell, and his body flashed, turning into a long rainbow, and rose into the air.
Looking at her back, Ouyang Ming chuckled, "The Jiang family is really willing to pay for it, and this kind of stuff has been delivered." Of course, he won't let the Jiang family suffer.
looked towards the sky, the deep whirlpool had already dispersed, and when he moved, he jumped off the roof.
entered the house and began to practice the meditation technique. Suddenly, lines of golden fonts immediately appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind.
"One thought, the stars are broken, the rivers and seas are dry, the world and all things are born or prospered, death or extinction, all within my thoughts." Ouyang Ming once again saw this line of fonts, a kind of domineering that dominates all things. The intention emerged from him, which is to cultivate the domineering with the domineering spirit.
Feeling his own changes, Ouyang Ming exhaled a sulky breath, and secretly said in his heart, using the method of nourishing the qi, he was really overbearing.
As soon as thought, he fell into it, gathered his breath and breathed it out, and began to practice the first chapter, the voice of gods and demons. He sat cross-legged, his **** and thumb interlaced, forming a strange ghostly handprint.
In a flash, the sound inside the room echoed.
is like the roar of countless gods and demons, their voices are extremely cold, shaking the space.
If it’s just like that, there are still shadows of gods and demons appearing. The shadows are covered with blood, just like stepping out of hell. The space around them keeps shaking, and there is a kind of candle on it. It feels like it's about to melt when it's grilled on the flames.
This picture, I am afraid that even if the Venerable sees it, he will be shocked in his heart.
This is the great level of the voice of the gods and demons, turning the emptiness into reality, and practicing to this level, Ouyang Ming has another extremely terrifying assassin.
Of course, being able to cultivate to this level so quickly is also closely related to the spiritual world of the Feng clan. The dragon and the phoenix are world enemies. Who would have thought that a person with the spiritual world of the Feng clan would practice the secret of the dragon clan?
Moreover, this secret method is based on spiritual power. The stronger the spiritual power, the greater the power.
No one can imagine how brilliance this secret method can bloom in Ouyang Ming's hands.
Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, two black dragon shadows were reflected in his eyes, and he exhaled gently, and the phantom in front of him slowly dissipated.
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The next day, the morning sun just peeked out half of its head from the mountains, and the golden sunlight flooded the earth.
He Jian carried the sword box on his back, stepped on the sandalwood trail with high and low steps, and walked slowly.
A purple spot of light is getting brighter and brighter in Ouyang Ming’s spiritual world. Ouyang Ming slowly retreats from the tranquility, his eyes opened, his figure flashed, and he took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile: "Old He , You are not stable, what are you doing here?"
He Jian took out a black token in his arms for a while, and shook it in front of Ouyang Ming. It was a barrenness order.
grinned and said: "The old man has carved wood carvings for so many years, and his spiritual power has long been polished to the extreme. Wherever it needs to be stable, it is like a wooden bucket. The water has already overflowed. If you add it in, it will overflow. Come, as long as you break the shackles, you can hold more water." As he said, he pointed at the dantian with his finger. The meaning was obvious. Only when the dantian transforms the lake and breaks the spirit into a sacred person can he achieve substantial improvement.
Ouyang Ming tapped his sword case with his finger, and sighed, "This kind of thing, you can't be anxious. The stronger the heart of gain and loss, it will gradually drift away. Stay at your heart and proceed step by step. , Is the best way to break the border."
He Jian nodded and replied: "This is the reason!"
Ouyang Ming did not respond, glanced back, and whispered: "Come in, come in and sit, there are still a few pots of good wine hidden in my space bag."
He Jian nodded lightly, walked into the room, and sat similarly, without drinking any wine.
straight to the point, said: "How much do you know about the barren desert?"
"Well, Sister Jiang who should be mentioned has already told me." Ouyang Ming replied softly.
He Jian did not speak~ IndoMTL.com~ took out a piece of rice paper from his arms, which was covered with dense handwriting, and his voice was low: "The barren desert is on the edge of the blood dragon family’s sphere of influence, covering a thousand miles from Starting from the Jiang family, it would take five days even for the Spiritual Peak to drive with all its strength." In his heart, Ouyang Ming had already been treated as a practitioner of the Spiritual Peak.
There is no gap in the voice, and then he said: "Every ten years, the barren desert will spew hundreds of barren tokens from the core, all of which fall at random locations. The reason is unknown so far. Nearly 90% of people will go here to seek good fortune, but there is no barren order, more than 80% of the testers will die in the barren desert. The more you go in, the higher the temperature and the greater the probability of death. "
Ouyang Ming showed a pleasant surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "As expected of him, doing things is safe."
He Jian's throat moved slightly, his palm lightly stroked the scum, and smiled: "I have seen more these years, and I think more."
Ouyang Ming smiled without speaking, and sighed secretly in his heart, it turns out that there are so many secrets in the barren desert, that he is really careless, and he will have to do something in the future.
This time, He Jian sounded the alarm for him, and the scattered emotions in his thoughts instantly dissipated.
He once again remembered the danger in the ruins, his eyes were full of vigilance. ...
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