Within the fire feather, Lin Yang faced the lotus platform formed by the flames of the orchid, only feeling the blue fairy light, as if waking up, stretched towards the surroundings.
Sometimes it surging like a wave, and sometimes swiftly like a hurricane, transforming into a thousand moments.
Lin Yang only felt that it had been too long, too long, that he had not felt the burning sensation as if he had jumped into an endless sea of fire.
He is the God of Fire, and he has already become the closest friend with Huo, but now it is just the proximity of the divine mind, which has made him feel like a sea of fire, and every hair is crying in pain:
So hot, so hot! !
If you sit on it...
Lin Yang gritted his teeth, thoughts together, flew around, and the human form of divine consciousness was already sitting on the lotus platform.
I go!
Lin Yang shuddered as soon as his ass hit the lotus platform.
Around the lotus flower, suddenly it was like a whirlwind passing by, and flames violently surged like big hands, firmly enveloping him.
The flame penetrated every inch of his skin, and it didn't seem to have any traces, but the burning pain turned out to be completely irresistible to his current constitution!
At this moment, Lin Yang was like a yellow-mouthed child, covered with delicate skin and tender flesh, placed on a pot of hot oil that had burnt red.
If it weren't for his holographic defense, and a little carelessness, it would be the end of the death of the soul!
My Nima!
This sourness, is this the power of Youlan Zhongyan
Lin Yang really realized the higher realm of flame immortal energy. This terrible high temperature did not say that after 30,000 years of cultivation, he was afraid that he would be roasted into a duck in three days.
Despite the severe pain, Lin Yang gritted his teeth and tried his best to adjust his breath, allowing his blood to experience the flame secrets in the blue flame.
Every minute, every second, is that kind of pain.
In the Fire Feather Space, the only sound was the sizzling sound of Lin Yang's skin being burned, miserable and heroic.
Lin Yang seemed to be petrified, his cells trembling in pain, but the whole person was sitting side by side like this, even though the outer muscles had been roasted into a black hard scab, he did not leave the lotus platform for half a step.
Sitting in this way is a century of prosperity.
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A hundred years later, Lin Yang slowly opened his eyes when he heard the black scab crack, but he didn't move.
The long hundred years only allowed him to adapt to the burning sensation of Youlan Zhongyan, and when sitting on the lotus platform, he could forget the pain and start to absorb the power of Zhongyan.
He began to try to comprehend.
The Orchid Flame can now condense in his hands, but how to use it for his own use seems to be out of the question.
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This is another hundred years.
In the 200th year, the Orchid Flame could finally follow Lin Yang's spiritual changes and stay in his hands for a short time.
He held his palm empty, and picked up a small flickering flame, trying to convey his spiritual thoughts.
For a moment, the flame light seemed to be guided, and it spread out a little bit, as if it were growing, changing into a faint blue flower.
But it was only a moment, and the flowers seemed to be blown away by the wind, turning into light sand like yarn.
It is far from mastery.
Lin Yang was not discouraged, and continued to be silent in the flames, turning pain into strength for growth.
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Another hundred years passed in a hurry.
Lin Yang could already transform the Orchid flame in his hand into a larger shape.
At this moment, in his palm was a blue long sword about seven inches long and transparent with fluorescence.
The blade is simple and unpretentious, but it is as transparent as crystal.
It seems that after this period of hard work, he has understood how to make Youlan Zhongyan shape according to his heart.
But what should we do to make the form become reality
Lin Yang couldn't figure it out for a while.
But he was sure of one thing.
It is the moment when Youlan Zhongyan can really use it for its use, transforming and condensing into substance at will, it is the moment when he truly masters the power of Youlan Zhongyan.
Then, the day to comprehend the profound meaning of the imperial realm is not far away.
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While Lin Yang was painstakingly cultivating, in the mysterious tower, the coalition soldiers were divided into small teams, each sitting in the training space.
After everyone had closed the five senses and five senses, two dark and terrible demons separated from the two soldiers' bodies, and disappeared into the cultivation space silently.
They seemed to be two evil black claws, and they began to find their own goals in countless cultivation spaces in the mysterious tower.
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Time flies, and a thousand years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Today's Lin Yang, the black scabs on his body have completely shattered and disappeared, and the entire body does not seem to have changed at all on the surface.
But the burning feeling, to him, didn't seem to be as painful as it was at the beginning.
He was already very comfortable, even enjoying sitting on the Orchid Lotus Platform.
"My guess is really good. Once the power in the Orchid Flame is used by me, the method of the Immortal Emperor Realm will be right in front of my eyes."
Lin Yang squeezed his fingers, and a small arrow with blue arms flashed out, and then condensed into a blue object.
The arrow of the small arrow is not ordinary silver, but a cluster of blue flames, with the power that can destroy the world.
At this moment, he has half-footed into the gate of the immortal emperor realm, and the method of creating heaven and earth with immortals has already begun to gain a glimpse of the doorway. When this blue magical flame replaces all the true flames in Lin Yang's body, Lin Yang When you can condense all things with the blue face, that is the time to truly knock the door to the glory of the Emperor Realm.
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However, just as Lin Yang achieved great results, in another cultivation space, an abnormal change occurred at the same time.
In the darkness, two incredibly dense black mists, after a thousand years of time, finally found two closed cultivation spaces with Yin and Shen Min.
They are like ghosts, each penetrating into one of the spaces.
call out!
A wicked thought flew into Yin Haotian's body who was cultivating.
In the next instant, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a terrible thought was born in his heart.
"Jie Jie Jie, Yin Haotian, you are not defeated by Li Haotian, the world's supreme, why do you want to succumb to him and become his sword and shadow?"
"Who are you?" Yin Haotian woke up suddenly, unable to believe that he would have such a terrible thought: "Get out of here!"
"Hahaha! I am the truest voice in your heart, follow my footsteps, I will bring you unimaginable power, come on, don't resist..."
"Do not!!"
Yin Haotian struggled, trying to strip the damn voice from his mind, but the power of the evil thoughts in the early days was originally from the same source as him, and the opponent's demon nature was so strong that he entangled like a tarsal maggot. In the depths of Yin Haotian's mind.
I don't know how long it took.
Yin Haotian stopped struggling.
I don't know how to pass it.
When Yin Haotian opened his eyes again, the evil light in this Yin Shen Nian's eyes was already thick as ink, sweeping the entire cultivation space.
"You... are right, haha" He smiled, every word was shocking: "Why should this world be trampled underfoot by Li Haotian, he should belong to us, hahahahaha!"
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In another space.
Lin Yingchu seemed to have experienced a painful struggle with divine consciousness, and when he opened his eyes again, a thick black light was also glowing in his eyes.
I don’t know if this Yinshen Mind has embarked on the same tragic path as Yin Haotian, only to hear his smiling but non-smiling voice echoing in the space:
"Lin Yang... The time to come is still here... Are you ready..."
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Hello everyone, I am Mr. Time, this is my most capricious jump.
Swish a jump, thirty thousand years have passed.
Lin Yang was still sitting on the Orchid Lotus Platform.
It's just that the fire feather space at this moment is magnificent.
The blue flames billowed like mountains and rivers, like the earth, galloping like rivers, lakes and seas, surrounding him, and the tongues of flames were silently and madly **** towards him.
But Lin Yang crossed his knees quietly, with no change at all.
After a few breaths.
Flame regeneration abnormality.
All the blue smoke suddenly turned into a series of blue giant dragons, roaring from the bottom of the lotus platform, rushing to the sky and the earth, sweeping thousands of miles of clouds.
The supreme might, as if imprisoned for a long time, will finally bloom from the blue flames.
Rumble!
There was a loud noise trembling in the sky, and the earth turned into a sea of blue fire, as if to burn everything between the sky and the earth.
Lin Yang felt the release of this power, and his mind moved with his heart.
Only in a flash.
All the blue flames, as if reversing time and space, suddenly disappeared.
The mountains and rivers, the sky and the sky, have become vibrant again.
This is the realm of the immortal emperor.
With one thought, the world is destroyed, and with one thought, everything is born.
Lin Yang took a few breaths in silence, and finally slowly opened his eyes.
Damn it!
Before he could sigh his strength, he was first taken aback by the handsome face in front of him.
"You... You don't practice well! Why are you peeping at me!"
Opposite Lin Yang, Lin Yingchu surprisingly didn't know when he would come.
"Long time no see, you have become less courageous..."
Facing Lin Yang, Lin Yingchu seemed to have lost the arrogance and gloom of the past, but the smiley expression contained a more terrifying danger than before.
Lin Yang's mind sank.
This kind of feeling is not very good. The feeling that Shadow Lin Yang gave him is a sense of mystery that transcends his realm.
Did he become an emperor too? And better than me
"Hehe." Lin Yingchu looked at Lin Yang's expression and smiled faintly:
"Lin Yang, I seem to see a little self-confidence in your eyes."
"Well...who did you learn this tone from? Didn't you practice in these 30,000 years, did you all pretend to be forced by Xuanji?"
"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." Lin Yang's spit made Lin Yingchu gently twitch at the corner of his mouth, only to see the latter, his fingers gently peeked out of the void, and then he held the Flying Immortal Sword.
With a black sword body and a blood-colored crown pattern, the Flying Immortal Sword held in Lin Yingchu's hand at this moment was completely as powerful as the sky-shaking sword aura that Lin Yang exploded at his peak, and even thicker and more fierce.
"Are you going to fight?" The expression on Lin Yang's face was already very solemn.
"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious?" Lin Yingchu's mouth raised a wicked smile: "Lin Yang, it's time for me to learn whether you still have the qualifications to be my master!"
Before the words fell, the sword light had arrived.
The terrifying sword light swallows the world, this sword is a real Immortal Emperor's sword, enough to destroy Lin Yang's soul!
He wants to kill me! !
Lin Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his mind trembled.
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