The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1222: Understood
The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters
The Shenlong Sun and Moon Towers are the artifacts of the town, and the Shenlong Towers in various provinces can only be regarded as replicas, and they are not related to the artifacts.
But that's also to suppress Qi Luck. The Dragon Towers are all over Kunlun, and wherever they stand, it is equivalent to where the empire's territory has spread.
From a certain perspective, seeing the Shenlong Tower is equivalent to seeing the Shenlong Empire.
If this Shenlong Tower falls, would it be worth it?
Palace Master Cangxuan looked embarrassed, and said in a deep voice, "Follow me, and force him to wake him up so that he can breathe out the breath of the dragon!!"
In essence, Lin Yun didn't break the rules, he just swallowed a lot of Dragon Qi.
In the past, there was no similar rule, which limited the baptism of the dragon, and only swallowed how many qi of the dragon. Because there is no need at all, every realm has its limit, and the limit of the star monarch realm is the five realms, and the more extraordinary transcendence can break the limit.
But it will never exceed Nine Dao, otherwise it will definitely die.
I have never encountered someone like Lin Yun, who has refined 18 divine dragon qi in the realm of Xingjun, but there is no sign of stopping.
Even the original Qi of the Shenlong Tower has begun to refine, which is unheard of.
Even if Lin Yun's method of spitting out Shenlong Qi is not authentic, Cangxuan Palace has to pinch his nose and dry it, and the loss of the original Qi must be made up.
"Stop!"
But just when several people were about to say their decision, a cold shout came over. Luo Hua dressed in white, wearing a white gauze hat, appeared behind everyone in Cangxuan Palace.
The elders were taken aback for a moment, and their faces turned black when they saw that they were just a woman of unknown origin.
This is Cangxuan Palace, but it's not a place where anyone can go wild, and immediately there are elders who want to speak out.
Palace Master Cangxuan Palace looked back, his expression changed drastically, he quickly stopped the other elders, and walked quickly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Master Luo, why are you here."
"I have always been there."
Luo Hua said lightly.
"It seems that Lord Luo has a good relationship with Lin Yun of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but today this fact is special, he is swallowing it like this. The original energy of the Shenlong Tower will be exhausted by him. The Shenlong Tower is about to collapse."
Palace Master Cangxuan Palace didn't dare to be negligent. This master had someone greeted him before entering the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.
The origin is unpredictable, it is a hundred masters whom he cannot offend if he adds up.
"It can't collapse, it collapses, I am responsible."
Luohua's words are concise, and the tone is flat, and said without any doubt.
Palace Master Cangxuan only felt that the aura was completely suppressed, and he hardly dared to refute in front of the opponent.
A lot of words have already reached my lips, and I finally abruptly held back, and I can only pray, this Shenlong Tower really can't step on it.
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In the secret realm, along with the refining of the spirit of the dragon, the purple and gold dragon pattern imprinted on Lin Yun's skin has risen to the point of nearly two hundred exaggerations.
The strength of the Canglong Sacred Sky Art depends on the number of dragon patterns, just like a holy artifact. The same is the sacred artifact with hundred patterns, one hundred sacred patterns and two hundred sacred patterns are definitely totally different.
Before, Lin Yun had cultivated the Canglong Sacred Sky Art to the fifth level, picking up a large amount of true dragon sacred liquid in the hands of Master Floating Cloud, and it took nearly half a year.
It's incredible to be able to be so diligent in less than half a day.
Lin Yun's heart was ecstatic, and the whole expression was extremely excited. This is truly unprecedented.
If it can condense the sacred pattern to the level of two hundred, then cast the Canglong seal to burn the blood flame sacred pattern. It is absolutely possible to defeat strong opponents like Xiahoujue without drawing a sword, without having to win as hard as before.
I wonder if it's too exaggerated?
If the people of Cangxuan Palace knew...don't care about it, wait until they stop it.
Anyway, if they don't call a stop, Lin Yun will never stop, continue to devour, continue to refine.
While the number of purple and gold dragon patterns has increased, Canglong Sacred Sky Art is equally diligent, and is marching crazily towards the sixth level.
It's a pity that the bones given to him by the Lord of the Blue Dragon have been given to Little Ice Phoenix to condense the flesh. Otherwise, the **** pattern in the bones, he can now exert at least one percent of the power.
However, he was considered a blessing in disguise and got the blood flame holy pattern.
The sacred pattern is no better than the **** pattern, but the sacred pattern can mobilize ten percent of its power, and only 1% of the power of the **** pattern cannot make the flesh comparable to the sacred artifact of the hundred patterns.
After reaching the sixth floor, the manipulation of the blood flame sacred pattern should be able to reach a higher level, right?
Boom!
With the passing of the original dragon energy, the cracks in the secret realm are getting bigger and bigger, and there are terrible storms roaring back and forth in this space.
At the same time, Lin Yun gathered a large shadow of the dragon around him, reaching the size of twenty-three.
The dragon's prestige is pervasive, the golden light is shining, and the entire secret realm is filled with light, like an ocean of light.
"Go, this place can't stay any longer."
Ye Ziling said softly, in the position of her vision, Lin Yun was no longer visible at all.
The shadow of the dragon surrounds, the golden light gathers, and you can't even see the hazy outline.
But the other party's breath can be clearly felt, the turbulent blood and surging power, making people tremble.
"Brother Lin, what should I do?"
Feng Zhang asked worriedly.
"Don't worry about him, if his body can't support it, he will definitely be unable to support it in advance."
Ye Ziling responded lightly, saying that she would not worry about Lin Yun's life or death at all. This guy seems bold, but his mind is equally delicate. After so many lives and deaths, there is no such thing as vigilance.
She went out to look at the attitude of the Cangxuan Mansion. If it didn't work, she exposed the identity of the Xue Yao family.
The Floating Cloud Sword Sect cannot stop the Cangxuan Palace, but the blood of a Saint Ancient family's direct line still has a considerable weight.
For the changes outside, Lin Yun, who is in the process of cultivating, is not aware of the changes. He can only perceive that his body is not yet at its limit. The refining speed of Shenlong Qi is much slower, not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Lin Yun's entire body became golden, and the dragon pattern on his skin shone.
He is like the legendary Buddhism King Kong, his body is full of explosive power, not angry and mighty.
"The speed is a lot slower...It is estimated that there is not much Shenlong Qi left. That's good, the Shenlong Qi accumulated in the body should be enough for me to hit the sixth stage."
Lin Yun whispered to himself and made a decision.
Three days later, Lin Yun's Canglong Sage Art was officially promoted to the sixth stage.
The number of purple and gold dragon patterns on his body reached the terrifying level of three hundred, when these purple and gold dragon patterns surged at the same time. It was as if a dragon came alive on him, entrenched in it, and terrible power wandered through his body.
Huh!
Lin Yun's eyes closed for a long time, suddenly opened, and the bright and dazzling golden light rushed out.
For a long time, the golden light slowly dissipated, and the eyes became pitch black again, but it became more and more unfathomable.
"Blood flame burns, Canglong holy armor!"
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, the blood flame holy pattern in the Canglong seal instantly burned, and three hundred purple and gold dragon patterns were ignited at the same time.
Boom!
The body with shining purple and gold light immediately burned with blood-red flames. Lin Yun moved his arms slightly, and the blood inside his body rolled, bursting out a roar comparable to that of a wild beast.
A terrible force spread out and turned into ripples, surging.
Chang!
When this blood flame burned to the extreme, the purple and gold dragon patterns on his body were entangled and merged into a towering armor with metallic luster.
"The Holy Armor finally reunited."
Lin Yun looked at the holy armor that wrapped his whole body, feeling full of emotions, and sighed.
I think he was so energetic and energetic that he used this armor to fight against Shifangjiezi on the top of the sky.
However, after losing the bones, the Holy Armor will not be able to condense successfully without the **** pattern.
Now the Canglong Sacred Sky Art has been promoted to the sixth level, and the manipulation of the blood flame sacred pattern has gone further, and finally the Canglong Sacred Armor can be successfully sacrificed.
With this secret technique, if there is another one against ten in the future, I would be fine!
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of pride and passion.
With one enemy to ten, what really matters is not how strong the swordsmanship is, but how much damage it can withstand. To put it bluntly, it means two words, lasting!
A real man, after all, it has to be long-lasting.
"This power is really strong!"
Wearing a battle armor, Lin Yun felt the power rushing in his body, beaming his brows and couldn't help grinning.
This kind of feeling is really comfortable, the Shenlong baptism is indeed a well-deserved reputation, far beyond Lin Yun's mind.
I feel that the good fortune on this day is enough to be worthy of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect’s hard cultivation for half a year, and the power is in the body without any sequelae.
If you fight against Xiahou again, it shouldn't be a big problem for me to let him ten strokes?
After ten moves, I just need a punch to blow it up!
Crush directly!
The three hundred purple and gold dragon patterns counted the peak blow after burning. With that power, even Lin Yun felt his scalp tingling thinking about it.
I can also use the grip of the blue dragon, the dragon pattern reaches three hundred, and the vortex condensed in the palm will be more majestic.
This Canglong Sacred Sky Art finally showed its ferocity slightly.
Lin Yun took a good feel for it, and then dissipated all the dragon patterns on his body. The world was densely covered with golden light, and the lingering prestige continued.
The light was so strong that it took Lin Yun to find the way back.
"You guy, finally came out!"
Just after leaving the secret realm, the two guards guarding the entrance were shocked for a while, then said angrily.
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. He really seemed to have been in this secret for a long time.
But I don't know, this is just the beginning. The guards of the Cangxuan Palace that he walked all the way wanted to swallow him alive.
"You are Lin Yun!"
As he was about to leave this passage completely, a small **** pill deacon, frowned slightly, looked at Lin Yun and shouted coldly.
He was talking, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pat Lin Yun's shoulder, as if he wanted to give him a chance.
Puff!
But the moment the palm of the hand touched the shoulder, the golden light on Lin Yun's body flickered, directly vomiting blood and flying away.
"Sorry, I'm not familiar with you." Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.
True monster!
The deacon who was shocked, glared at Lin Yun, some dared not to speak, and said coldly: "Hurry up."
How do these people look at my eyes, it seems strange?
Lin Yun was puzzled. When he left the gate through this passage, countless eyes immediately came over.
The many elders in Cangxuan Palace gritted their teeth one by one, their eyes wishing to swallow Lin Yun.
I'll go!
Lin Yun was taken aback by these gazes, what on earth did I do, how can I make it look like I have a vengeance for killing my father.
He wanted to speak, Ye Ziling brought the others from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect over and motioned him not to speak.
Then led Lin Yun to the outside of the house, and a group of elders followed without leaving.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Yun asked puzzledly.
"Go out and talk about it."
Ye Ziling whispered ~IndoMTL.com~ After leaving the Cangxuan Mansion, the group of elders stopped walking, but they still stared at Lin Yun's distant back.
"What happened? These people looked at my eyes, and they all seemed to be eating people." Lin Yun finally couldn't help saying.
Ye Ziling glanced at him, and then said after a long time: "Do you know how many dragon spirits you have refined?"
Lin Yun is thoughtful, he really hasn't counted this. When he opened his eyes, the voices of the dragons gradually dispersed and melted into the ocean where the golden light gathered.
Ye Ziling glanced at him hopelessly, and said faintly: "Seventy-two ways! The Shenlong Tower almost collapsed!"
The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, he smirked and understood.
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