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Chapter 894: Ying Huo guards his heart, and there will be a great emperor!(2/2)

All the sects with Wanshi Tianzong, Nirvana Temple, Lion God Leader, and Tianli Sect as the core have actually blocked their skills to the extreme.

In contrast, the mountains and sea realms, and even the so-called information blockade in the previous life, all seem too weak.

No matter if you are being coerced and tempted by others, or even searching for souls and souls, once your skills are leaked, your family will be destroyed!

Even if you leak after your death, it will go back to the eighteenth generations!

"This is called monopoly."

Yu Yang sighed a little.

Under such strict regulations, almost no one dares to disclose the method of practice, even if he dies, he will not dare to disclose it at all.

Even if he obtains this Yiyang Mastery at this moment, if he practices, he will also affect the descendants, clans, relatives and friends of Daoren Yuan.

but……

"I don't know if there is anything with the Nine Heavens Killing Tong..."

As Yang Yu's mind became more and more conscious, he began to read this Yiyang Gong.

Although he couldn't learn it, it did not delay him from reading it.

He was really not interested in a method that could not even be considered a "skill". In comparison, he wanted to know more about the core of these techniques and the ideas of the creators.

“Huh?”

After flipping around, Yang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and saw something familiar.

"Gaiting Qi changes? Why are there some similarities to the eight or nine mysterious skills?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

This Yiyang Gong is actually very simple. You can read it casually and Yang Yu can also capture the core of it.

Even if you draw breath!

This method is somewhat similar to the eight or nine mysterious skills, but it is also different.

The practice of the eight or nine mysterious skills lies in the pursuit of the disaster, and after breaking the disaster, it absorbs all kinds of energy and cultivates corresponding changes.

This yang skill is to draw qi into the body and change the characteristics of one's own magic power to increase the power of Taoist arts and magical powers.

Of course, compared with the eight or nine mysterious masters, the latter is much simplified, but it also seems extremely troublesome.

From visualizing the flames to absorbing the air into the body, it took Yuan Daoren more than 20 years, but until his death, he was unable to completely achieve this Yiyang skill.

The effect, but the fog he vomited, added a little more heat...

"This so-called martial art is that simple?"

Yang Yu's eyes couldn't help but lit up:

"If this is the case, it is not difficult for me to create a skill? However, if I don't show any evidence, I still have to collect more skills to compare one or two..."

...

...

Three full moons hang high above the sea of ​​clouds, overlooking the world, the glory falls in the South Ridge, the western desert, and the northern territory, and the eastern wilderness.

It also falls into the endless ocean with the stars.

In the night, the world is dark, and the boundless sea area is even more subtle and terrifying.

But near the sea of ​​the East Desert, on the top of a fairy mountain, it seems that there is a great sun forever staying here, and the light shines through the nearby seas and the earth.

Wow~

The deep sea was undercurrents, as if a huge sea beast was poking its head out. When it touched the sun-like moment, it made a cry and sank into the seabed.

It growled in anger, but with endless fear.

There was no big sun on the top of the mountains, but the golden palace cluster seemed to be more brilliant and terrifying than the big sun.

The Eastern Wilderness is at its peak. In front of the endless sea, it is located in the Great Sun Golden Palace, one of the three sects of Immortality.

"hold head high!"

At a certain moment, a roar of an angry and shrill dragon resounded in the sea.

Boom!

The sea was shaken, the waves exploded, and a vicious blue-black dragon rose into the abyss, roaring in anger, struggling with all its might.

But it was still dragged into the clouds by a fishing line that was extremely thin.

"Haha, I finally caught it!"

In the sea of ​​clouds at night, a loud laugh came from the sea of ​​clouds. The irreconcilable old Taoist retracted the fishing rod. He leaned forward with five fingers and grabbed it at will.

The dragon, which was more than thirty feet long, was held in its palm like a loach.

"It's becoming more and more difficult for the descendants of the Hanhai Laolong to catch. The loach that was suffering from plague swallowed me for half a year to provide medicine!"

With a mutter, the old Taoist was about to continue to put the bait when he heard a loud bell ringing in the distance.

"Golden Bell? Which old immortal is coming?"

The old Taoist frowned slightly, and a flying sword had already arrived in the sky and landed in front of him, and sent a message:

"Senior Brother Chiyang, uncle of the master is here, come back quickly!"

"Uncle Jiutian?"

The old Taoist Chiyang's eyelids trembled slightly, and he could not see any movement. The void had rippled and in just one moment, he had already stepped into the Great Sun Golden Palace.

Buzz ~

Like the golden light of a waterfall drooping from the void, the Nine Heavens Killing Child stepped out in one step and fell into the Golden Palace.

"Uncle Master!"

In the Golden Palace, all the old Taoists bowed their heads.

"What big thing has happened in recent years?"

The white clothes flew, and the nine heavens killed the children without reminiscing about the past, and asked in a deep voice.

"event?"

Several old Taoists looked at each other, but the Chiyang Taoist spoke:

"For thousands of years, the disaster between heaven and earth has become increasingly strong, and there is something that is suspected to be happening. However, so far, the world has been peaceful and nothing major is happening..."

"oh?"

Jiutian Killing Tong looked at another old Taoist:

"Lieyang, you are holding the eyes and ears of the sect, and you say."

"The period of breaking the limit for thousands of years is about to pass. Over the past thousand years, each family has produced several geniuses who have inherited great fortunes. Perhaps this is the reason why the disasters between heaven and earth are getting heavier?"

The Taoist Lieyang shook the whisk and replied.

"The sea of ​​heaven and sea are not open, and there is only nine limits to break the limit, so how can there be a chance to break the limit?"

Jiutian Killing Tong smiled coldly, and was about to speak when he heard a scream outside.

Buzz!

The golden bell hanging high at the top of the Golden Palace exploded again, and inside and outside the Golden Palace, the expressions of people changed, and they looked at the sky one after another.

I saw that all three bright moons crossed the red light, and a big red star shone from afar in the sea of ​​stars.

"Ying Huo Shuxin?!"

The air waves were surging, and the Great Rijin Palace was in an uproar. Soon, the uproar had already spread from the Golden Palace and the mountain gate.

"The firefly guards the heart, the opportunity to break the limit?!"

"Emperor Longquan said personally that the one who breaks the limit of Longquan is nine, how could it be?! Could it be that the sea of ​​heaven is about to open?"

"Cause, disaster! No wonder the calamity between heaven and earth has become deeper, and it is an opportunity to break the limit and reappear in the world?!"

"How could there be a chance to break the limit? Could it be that the sea of ​​heaven is about to open? This is impossible?"

...

It was almost instantly.

The eastern desert, the endless sea, the Lingnan, the western desert, the northern territory, the islands in the endless ocean, and even the void, all have will fluctuations.

The whole world is in full bloom.

March is red and the red light of the shaman appears. This is not only seen by many powerful people, but that everyone in the world has seen it!

"Ying Huo Shuxin, the Emperor comes out?"

Li Ningyang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, carried two big snots and ran to the window, and saw a layer of red light crossing the sky.

“Huh?”

While half asleep and half awake, Yang Yu's heart suddenly shook and looked incredibly at the broken knife, which was emitting a faint light from the Gluttony Cauldron:
Chapter completed!
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