An unusually violent flame swept across the sky, and the fiery heat directly melted the mountain wall into a huge gap.
Lin Dong looked at the rising flames indifferently, the screams in it, after a while, finally dissipated completely, and the two auras in it were also completely when the screams fell. The bottom land disappeared...
The flame rose for a while, and it also began to gradually weaken, and the flame went out, but the two figures in it turned to ashes at this moment.
Two and a half powerful men who stepped into the Profound Realm of Life were actually burned to ashes by this Burning Heaven Formation!
"It deserves to be the treasure of pure yuan..." Lin Dong looked at this scene and couldn't help but slap his lips. This Burning Heavenly Ding was extremely powerful, and even to a certain extent, it should be better than the Tianhuangqin in Ying Huanhuan's hands. Even better.
"It's just that it consumes too much..." Lin started to grasp it. The Burning Sky Formation hadn't been maintained for long before, but his body's vitality was consumed a lot. It seems that the pure yuan treasure is powerful. But not everyone is able to use it, no wonder Ying Huanhuan has such a hard time urging the Tianhuang Qin.
The flame light array also gradually dissipated at this moment, and finally turned into a fire light and got into the Burning Heavenly Cauldron. As the fire light dissipated, two black universe bags flashed out.
When the Burning Heaven Formation was activated previously, Lin Dong was obviously paying attention to the movement in it at any time, and because he was very interested in the "Wu Didian" in the hands of Yang Zhan, he also divided some minds and protected them. The Qiankun bag, otherwise, this thing would have to be turned into ashes with Yang Zhan in the Burning Heaven Formation.
Lin made a move, the two universe bags flew over and fell into his hands, and immediately his mind moved, and his mental power penetrated into them.
Generally speaking, this kind of Qiankun bag will have the spiritual imprint set by its owner, but now that Yang Zhan and the primordial spirit have been turned into ashes, the so-called imprint has naturally disappeared, so Lin Dong has no spiritual power. Any hindrance is directly got in, and then searched intensively.
Inside Yang Zhan's universe, things are quite messy, but they are also rich. There are a lot of martial arts, but few can enter the eyes of Lin Dong.
And this search lasted for a full ten minutes. Lin Dong's hand, just before a gray-black jade piece flashed out, faintly, there was a strange wave emanating from it, and this wave was different from the previous one. The martial arts performed by Yang Zhan are exactly the same.
"That's it..."
Lin Dong was holding this gray-black jade piece, and there was also a flash of joy in his eyes. He could feel the tyranny of this "Martial Emperor Code". Such martial arts must have reached the level of Tian martial arts, but Yang Zhan Obviously, the two of them were not perfect in their cultivation, otherwise, even if Lin Dong had the help of Burning Heavenly Cauldron today, he would definitely not be so easy to solve the two of them.
Holding the jade piece, Lin Dong's mind moved, and his mental power quickly penetrated into it.
Hum!
Lin Dong's mental power just got into the jade piece, there was a sudden buzzing sound in his mind, and immediately before his eyes went black, the scene changed, and it turned into a vast starry sky.
The sudden change did not make Delin panic. He understood that this should be the spiritual imprint left in the jade piece...
And under Lin Dong's quiet concentration, the vast starry sky suddenly appeared twisted, and a figure slowly walked out of the twisted starry sky.
As he approached, Lin Dong discovered that this man was dressed in a gray shirt and his figure was as tall as a mountain. He was not handsome in appearance, but he had a majestic aura that exudes himself. At this moment, his light is almost more than this. The dazzling starry sky is even more dazzling.
The figure stands under the starry sky, and then steps out, fists and shadows dance, a set of esoteric martial arts, which spreads out like clouds and flowing water while the pace is lightly shifted, and in that moment, it seems that the entire starry sky is all for it. Trembling.
And in his martial arts display, a deep and hoarse voice in the starry sky, as if from ancient times, sounded thickly.
"My life is divided into three stages. In the first stage, there are 3,800 battles with people, and no one wins. In the middle stage, there are 5,300 battles with people, losing 5,000 games."
When he heard this sentence, Lin Dong was obviously shocked. This predecessor was really a little bit fierce. He fought more than 9,000 games and only won 300 games? This is really a model of repeated defeats...
"In the latter part, I fought against people in 8,000 games, and lost... 10 games."
However, when the next sentence sounded, Lin Dong was stunned again, and immediately took a breath, fought 8,000 games, but only lost 10 games... The difference between before and after is too big.
However, this person is really addicted to war. With such a mentality of seeking war, Lin Dong could only listen to his speech, and when he was surprised, he was also a little surprised. In the battle, he discovers his own shortcomings, and then he exercises. When he wants to come to the latter stage, he is also enough to be a master. Speaking of which, he should be regarded as a top-level powerhouse in the world, who wants to defeat others. , Naturally there are not many.
Of course, what makes Lin Dong even more curious is what kind of peerless fierce man he lost in those ten games that this war-thirsty predecessor has lost...
"For the rest of his life, others gave him the title of Emperor Wu, and later accommodated martial arts, and created a martial art named'Emperor Martial Code'. Enough to laugh at the world."
Lin Dong's complexion was completely solemn at this time, and he was even faintly amazed. This Emperor Wu was indeed a heaven-defying figure, and he was able to kill three generals and severely injure a king with his own power. Ability, when I wanted to come to that ancient time, was definitely a top class.
For those unknown creatures, Lin Dong could know a little bit. Similar to the black mist creatures that were once again suppressed by Old Man Burning, they should belong to the "General" level, while those suppressed in the barren monument were "Wangs". "Level, although this Emperor Wu also fell after completing these feats, but his strength must have reached the realm of shocking world.
"The Martial Emperor's Code is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate. If future generations obtain my martial arts, if they are not successful, they cannot be called my inheritance!"
In the last low and majestic words, there was a thick arrogance. I want to come to this martial emperor as a man of arrogance.
And with the fall of this sentence, the figure under the starry sky also reached the end of the fist, and then the fist came out of nowhere, and the entire starry sky suddenly trembled, and the stars fell across the sky, and the sky and the earth fell violently. …
"call."
Lin Dong sighed deeply, his eyes faintly shocked, the name of the Emperor Wu was indeed well-deserved, and such martial arts fell into the hands of the two Yang Zhan, and it was indeed a bit violent.
At this time, the stars fell, the space began to collapse, and the surrounding scene changed. Lin Dong's eyes were restored, and he returned to the valley in the middle of the sky again.
"good stuff."
Lin Dong held the jade piece, stunned for a moment, and finally grinned. The martial arts performed by the previous figure has been fully remembered in his mind. Its majestic and majestic atmosphere is compared to Lin Dong's practice. The Great Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Hand was even stronger, and the gain this time was obviously beyond Lin Dong's expectations...
"Senior Emperor Wu, your martial arts has fallen into the hands of juniors, and you won't lose its reputation if you think about it."
Lin Dong whispered to himself. In the words, the Emperor Wu has his arrogance, and Lin Dong is also his own arrogance. He doesn't want to compare with the Emperor Wu, but since this martial arts has fallen into his hands, then It must be able to play out the light that belongs to it.
After talking to himself, Lin Dong turned over and put the jade piece into the Qiankun bag, and then slowly fell from the air, sitting cross-legged by the Taiqing Immortal Pond, waiting for Qing Qingzhu's healing to be completed.
And while sitting still like this, half an hour passed quickly. As time went by, Lin Dong's brows gradually wrinkled, and finally his eyes narrowed slightly and stopped at a level that was calm and not fluctuating at all. Above the Taiqing Fairy Pond.
Inside, it seems too calm...
Time, Lin Dong frowned slightly, and another half an hour passed. Then he finally stood up, staring at Taiqing Xianchi with solemn expression, and muttered, "It's not right..."
Lin Dong's eyes flickered. He hesitated while standing beside the Taiqing Immortal Pond. Eventually he moved and jumped straight down. The sound of the popping into the water, in this valley, was unusually sweet...