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Lin Feng’s Yuan Ying combined with the Heaven and Earth Law, the real and the virtual, passed the door that finally opened.

Under the baptism of countless heaven and earth avenues, Lin Feng's method of heaven and earth after the integration of Yuan Ying was broken and turned into a radiant and symbolic seed.

These scorpion seeds continue to absorb the laws of the heavens and the earth, and under the irrigation of these laws, they have grown rapidly.

At the same time, in this process, gradually integrated into the world.

Lin Feng feels that his consciousness is a little vague, as if the whole person has become a part of the world, but in this vagueness, there is an unprecedented clear feeling, as if everything is in his own hands, omniscient, omniscient .

He was full of thousands of symbols, fluttering in the void, and finally reunited.

Numerous symbols continue to merge, and finally re-integrated into a whole, but it is half black and half white, a pair of Taiji diagrams of the two polarities, the Taiji diagram of the Tianyuan big world itself does not exist, but Lin Feng passed the system and created the Taoist method. The roots of the Tao in the mind.

Now, this is the embodiment of the **** of the gods who practiced the moral ethics of the heavens and achieved the realm of the gods!

"Being born is not this person, the two worlds are confused and wrong, and suddenly they are worthy of the heavens and the people, one black and one white, I am fascinated!"

In the emptiness of the sky, Lin Feng’s metaphysical incarnation turned into a Taiji figure, broad and boundless, and I don’t know the margins.

Black and white blends, keeps spinning, and evolves into thousands of mysteries.

I don't know how long it took, the Taiji figure of Lin Feng Yuanshen, slowly shrinking, and re-entering into the sky of Xuantian Zhouguang Cave through the void.

He sat quietly on the knees of the treasure tree. This moment flew up and countered the Taiji diagram.

The Taiji figure rotates. Lin Feng’s body is gone.

The black and white blend of light and shadow, in the air, a spin. Re-formed as Lin Feng, still dressed in a purple robe, only on the forehead, there is a Taiji pattern.

This is not the original body of Lin Feng, but the transformation of his god. He is not a pure martial artist. He does not value the original body. He simply refines the body and body into the gods.

Lin Feng looked calm and with a touch of joy. Lifting your finger and gently tapping your forehead, the Taiji pattern has disappeared.

He fell on the top of the small Xuantian Baoshu, and his heart was combined with Baiyu Jingshan, Xuantian Baoshu and Zhoutian Ziqi, only feeling unprecedented harmony.

The three great treasures, at this moment, seem to become part of his body, such as the arm to the fingers, whatever you want.

Lin Feng smiled, and his palms flicked, and his eyebrows flew out. It is the shadow of the clock of creation.

At this moment, the clock of creation is still only an idea, and Lin Feng’s own sacrifice is needed to become a real magic weapon.

However, for the current Lin Feng. It is no longer something that can't be expected.

Just like the scent of the heavens and the earth, Lin Feng called the branches of Yujingshan and Xuantianbao as the backbone, and sacrificed the clock of creation.

After the prototype is completed. Peripheral purple gas is perfused.

It seems that the mud embryo was infused with a common popularity, the original dead body of clay sculpture. Even if it is alive again, it is still not a real life. Now the light and shadow of the clock of creation has immediately become a radiance of life.

A young, but grand will seems to be being formed, like a real life with its own independent consciousness and thinking.

That is the magic weapon of the clock of creation!

Lin Feng quietly looked at this scene, feeling that the will of life was born from nothing, born from the original Hongmeng, separated two instruments, broke the chaos, opened up the world, and finally established.

The image of the big clock gradually changed, turning into a dark and huge stone door. The surface was covered with reliefs of thousands of scenes. In the ancient desolation, there was a strong sense of life.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the two instruments destroyed the magic weapon in the array. The cast stone was flying out and fell into the huge stone door.

"Get up!" Lin Feng has a mana, almost endless, drumming up, casting a stone seal will gradually change the appearance, and Shimen light and shadow into one.

In the endless bells, Shimen exudes a strong vitality, which is the first change of the clock of creation, the door to life.

It represents the birth of infinite life, the gate of infinite things being created, and it contains the power to open up one side and create one world!

Lin Feng raised his hand and grabbed the huge stone door directly in his hand. It was not that Shimen became smaller, but Lin Feng's five fingers opened and closed, directly grasping the space of that side.

Feeling the power contained in the door of life, Lin Feng suddenly laughed: "It is only the first form of the clock of creation, and there is already infinite use."

The door to life, with unparalleled life force, is far above the phoenix tree heart and the cast stone.

Used for medical treatment, there are almost the miraculous effects of living dead and flesh-and-blood bones. Lin Feng has this treasure to protect himself, and the evil spirits do not invade. Even if he is injured, he can reply in an instant.

What's more, the power of this treasure to educate all beings, if used to fight the law, is equally invaluable.

It is both a treasure for body protection and a treasure for fighting.

Lin Feng quietly tried to figure out the power of the enemy: "Well, after the third chapter of my moral ethics has been created, the second form of this treasure can be sacrificed."

The unity of the four forms, the formation of a complete past and bad air, the true meaning of this, can be regarded as the magical sacred to the perfection of the great perfection.

As long as Lin Feng thinks about it a little, he feels fascinated. It is no wonder that this thing is in the system, just a thought, and it can top the sum of other things.

"It finally became." Lin Feng stepped out of Xuantian Zhouguangguangtian, quietly looking at the Jade Mountain in front of him, feeling the mountains and the trees, and every living being, only that there is an unprecedented, but familiar. Experience.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to describe it in words. It is wonderful.

At this time, Lin Feng thought about calculating the time. After thinking about it for a moment, he found that he had spent seven years in the days of Xuantian Zhouguang Cave.

The outside world is only over twenty days old.

"Seven years..." Lin Feng pondered a bit, thinking that the system will reward a lucky draw every month. Now, it has already accumulated a lot.

but. According to past experience, each time Lin Feng's cultivation is across a big realm. The system will be upgraded once.

Lin Feng’s consciousness entered the system, and it’s not surprising that the system is currently being upgraded and cannot be drawn.

"I have to wait and say." Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, consciously withdrew from the system, and walked freely on the mountain.

Look at the disciples in Zhu Yiqian Heavenly Temple to study hard, look at the stone heavens and swallows in the wilderness valley, and so on. See if the black dragon solves the atmosphere in front of his wife.

"Well?" Lin Feng was walking around at random, and suddenly a voiced spar reacted. Someone contacted him.

Lin Feng looked at it, and the brow suddenly provoked, the other party was actually the Sun and Moon Swordsman, and the Japanese sword.

After the two sides have been separated from the Haifa Association, they have never had any contact. Who knows that today’s Japanese swordsman will suddenly hear the news.

At the beginning of the Beifeng Haihu Lake, at the Wild Sea Law Society, Lin Feng proposed that the swordsmen of the Sun and Moon Jianzong could participate in the guild test in a double combination.

Lin Feng’s starting point, of course, is that some of the people in his own Xuanmen Tianzong can also get the qualification to enter the ancient world of the wild. However, objectively, it helped the Sun and Moon Swordsman. The Japanese Swordsman is sympathetic to this, so he and Li Feng get along well.

Lin Feng connected the sound, and he heard the voice of the Japanese sword from the opposite side: "Lin Zongzhu. Don't come innocent."

"The Japanese sword is very polite." Lin Feng smiled and said: "I don't know what happened this time, I want you to personally pass the voice to your seat?"

With the improvement of the Tianmen Tianzong, all aspects have gradually begun to get on the right track.

External communication. The lower level is now responsible for Zhu Yi. This is also one of the few things that have not been handed over to Knife.

The higher level, that is, the Yuan Ying level. Kang Nanhua is responsible for the liaison with Tianmao, and he is also under his control.

Few people can directly contact Lin Feng himself, that is, the lord of the Sundial Sword, and the Yuanshen Daxie can directly contact Lin Feng. If it is an ordinary thing, naturally they do not need to open their mouths personally, between the disciples Contact communication is enough.

"When you listen to others, you know that Lin Zongzhu was a great martial art master." Sundial Jianzun said slowly: "Recently, some of our kendo monks will gather together and exchange kendo. If Lin Zongzhu is interested, I invite you to go here. Yes, just ask your kendo."

"I don't know what Lin Zong's idea is?"

Lin Feng's face is unchanged, his face looks like a smile.

He can hear the word "inquiry" as stated by the Japanese sword, and does not contain hostility, it is not a challenge.

However, the "inquiry" here is definitely not the meaning of the real advice. There is something in the Japanese swordsmanship. This part of the so-called kendo monks gather together, and certainly will not be a simple exchange of kendo.

This will not be a simple gathering. Lin Feng has a conjecture in his heart. After thinking for a while, he readily answers: "I don't dare to ask, as the Japanese swordsman said, exchanges with each other."

Sundial Sword Zun also laughed: "In this case, the Daqin Dynasty in the eastern Xinjiang Linzhou boundary, the Qingling Mountain Tianzhu Peak, waiting for Lin Zongzhuan to come."

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In the mountains of Xiqiao, six lonely peaks rise to the sky, each of which is straight and steep, straight into the sky, as if the six handles are huge and extremely sharp.

These six peaks, such as the six-handed sword, inspires infinite swords, temperament is different, or Zhongzheng Pinghe, or male sturdy, or sturdy, or light and fast, or simple and dignified, or feminine.

In the sky above the six peaks, there is actually a mountain peak that floats above the nine rafts. There is no support underneath, but it is supported by the swords of the six peaks, hanging in the void.

In the six peaks below, one of the main peaks of the mountain peaks, several people are seated in the main guest seat. One of the old people in the face is the Guan Chong Jian Zun. He said slowly: "Don't wait for the lord to go out?"

"No need." One person in the main seat said calmly: "My sword of the mountain has not been squirted for too long, so many people have forgotten it. Who should be the master of the nine-day sword league?"

"Today, tell them."

Several people in the room, nodded and stood up together, and the swords of the cracked ground accidentally came out, and together they broke open in front of the void and disappeared.

"Qingling Mountain Tianzhu Peak? Let's go!" (To be continued.)

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Well, the time is too tight, the first oil poem is written by myself, please don't laugh.