"Minute!"
Yuyanglin ignored the excited Wuyang, and seemed to be challenging himself, his eyebrows were upturned, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly drank, Yuyanglin didn't believe that the mark he personally branded could not move.
Suddenly, a black glow was peeled off Wu Yang's body.
But Wu Yang showed divine light in his eyes, looking at the You Mang that came out of his body, he laughed, his expression was both excited and surprised, and he suddenly waved his hand when he looked at the You Mang in his hand.
You Mang twisted in an instant, turning into a black figure, turned out to be a woman in black clothes exactly the same as Wu Yang, smiling slightly at Yuyang Lin.
Except for the faint breath, there is almost no difference.
Although Yuyanglin couldn't control the soldiers, he managed to separate a consciousness from Wuyang Qi Ling's body. Of course, this was also the situation where Wuyang completely let go of his happiness and let Yuyanglin control it.
Otherwise, let alone urging, Yuyanglin would instantly be shaken to death by the original energy in the soldiers.
"Gluck, it's really exciting, hahahaha, no longer have to endure endless loneliness, and the soul will not be afraid of loneliness, my little master will take me out of here quickly."
Wuyang looked at Yuyanglin with a smile, his body flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Yuyanglin, with a touch of flaming red lips, and kissed Yuyanglin's shocked and lightly opened mouth.
"danceā¦"
Yuyanglin's eyes widened.
"Chuck, my little master, although you just imprinted a breath, you didn't refine me, and you can't even mobilize the power of the world soldiers. You can only be swayed by you with the full cooperation of my spirit A strand of consciousness."
Wuyang hung his hands on Yuyanglin's neck: "But the avatar that you have mobilized can already leave with you. As long as the deity falls asleep, the mind will not be empty and lonely, self-doubt, and gradually crazy."
"Moreover, this clone was mobilized by you with all your strength, and the cultivation base is equivalent to the peak of the illusion realm, but the realm is the open sky realm.
Wuyang looked at Yuyanglin and smiled like a flower: "Let's leave here now, and the master will take me out to see the outside world. Wuyang can't wait for a moment."
Holding Yuyang Lin tightly, Wuyang actually acted like a child.
"Now?"
Yuyanglin was startled, and recovered from the shock of being strongly kissed by Wuyang, but saw that Wuyang, who was originally aloft, extremely charming and mature, was spoiled, causing Yuyanglin's mind to flicker for a while.
"Well, Senior Wuyang, they have entered deep meditation and enlightenment, so let's talk about it before they wake up."
The ancestors of Meishan, Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, and Chang Yi have entered deep meditation, and Yuyanglin can even feel it that the ancestors of Meishan are at a critical moment.
Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, the three of them even swayed a wave of Taoism. It was obvious that the three of them had already condensed their Taoism and vitality to the peak of the Huadan realm, but they didn't mean to stop.
Obviously, he has also entered an extremely wonderful realm, and it seems that he is comprehending the rhyme of Taoism in the world soldiers.
"Furthermore, I also need to cultivate. My realm, soul, perception, and understanding of the path of time and space have all reached far beyond the cultivation level. Now I only need to condense my vitality to perfection and I should be able to step into the peak of the fantasy realm. , Then you can try to hit the realm of reality!"
Yuyanglin's expression was also a bit agitated. Down the road, his mind, will, thinking, Taoism, and even his soul were all refined by the Five Clouds. All five have made great progress.
Especially the ubiquitous Taoist rhyme in this Wuyang Temple, as if it was the radiant light left by the gods of Wuyang Realm, affecting the minds of the five people.
Even the moment he first entered, his Taoist incarnation was forcibly moved out.
"Well, your cultivation is indeed too weak. If you accidentally die, I will fall into boundless loneliness again."
Wu Yang let go of Yuyang Forest, his expression still excited, but he shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, my body is suppressed, and many mysteries cannot be used. Otherwise, the time will be accelerated by a hundred times, so that you will cultivate faster."
Looking at the quiet and empty temple, Wu Yang's expression of excitement flashed with helplessness. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't get rid of the fate of being suppressed, otherwise you don't have to ask Yuyanglin to refine yourself.
"What! Time accelerates a hundred times!"
Yuyang Lin was startled when he heard the words and looked at Wu Yang incredulously.
"Hey, little master, speeding up a hundred times is nothing. In the past, the master accelerated to the limit I could reach when practicing, six thousand times!"
"Six thousand times!"
Yuyanglin's heart shook, and the particles of the law body trembled.
What is the concept of speeding up six thousand times, one year is six thousand years, and the life span of a strong person in the pill-formation realm will die in one year! A strong illusion realm, even Yuyanglin will end his life for ten years.
"Hahaha, forget that you are still a small vanishing state, and your life span is only one yuan at most."
Wu Yang smiled slightly: "You hurry up and practice, I will also fall asleep, the little master will grow up quickly, and you can take me away when you reach the Open Heaven realm."
While speaking, Wuyang in black suddenly dissipated, and the slight light on the white lotus platform lit up slightly, and then fell silent again randomly.
But Wuyang in black, who was hooked by Yuyanglin, flashed his eyes and laughed, extremely coquettish, and his eyes were full of hope and longing.
"Open Heaven Realm?"
Yuyanglin has sharp eyes and has gone through hardships to cultivate to the illusory realm, but in Wuyang's eyes it is called a small vanishing realm, and the longest life span is only one yuan.
To countless people, Netherworld Realm is a myth, a super strong, but in Wu Yang's eyes, it is almost like an ant.
"Very good, but the Open Heaven Realm is actually nothing. The realm gods who created the world and can resurrect the dead can all fall. There is no strongest on the path of seeking the Tao, only stronger!"
Yuyanglin's eyes were refined and generous, and he glanced at the ancestors of Meishan and the others, slowly closed his eyes, and began to sort out his own feelings.
The quiet, vast and boundless temple, except for the huge white lotus platform in the middle, was filled with dizziness at this time, and we could see the aura of dragon and phoenix dancing in a trance.
The sky is even more glazed, but Wuyang is hovering cross-legged beside Yuyanglin, with his chin in his jade hand, his eyes are shining, like a girl who is looking forward to the future, and like a lonely charming young woman who is reminiscing Looking at the goodness of the past.
In the temple, there is no feeling of time passing at all.
Yuyanglin didn't know how long he had been meditating, until he had sorted out his own Taoism, mind, thinking, will, and even soul, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Very well, as long as I raise my vitality to the peak of the illusion and emptiness, I can hit the real and emptiness!"
Yuyanglin's gaze was sharp, and he felt that Wuzhuo Tianyu and his party were like washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, oppressed by the power of heaven and earth, and his whole body was changing.
It can be said to pave the way for a higher level of cultivation.
As for Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, and Chang Yi, the bodies no longer exuded the surging Taoist rhyme, and seemed to be completely silent!
Yuyanglin's eyes lit up, and a strange light flashed.