Seven Hundred and Twenty. The Most Suitable Baby, the Kunpeng Bone!
The explosion of space-time turbulence began with the disappearance of the light and shadow of Emperor Youming.
Thanks to the blessing of the Great Nether Minglun, the surface of the Hall of Dragons is shrouded in a misty light, and it goes round and round in the turbulent flow of time and space to keep everything safe.
Otherwise, the White Jade Gate would be refined, and in such a terrifying wave, the Hall of Dragons would only collapse.
Naturally, Yan Zhaoge and others in the main hall will not have a good time.
Now, everyone can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.
However, Yan Zhaoge noticed that the Great Nether Minglun gradually fell into silence.
Even after absorbing the ghost lamp, the big ghost wheel is still not completely completed, and it is still a semi-finished product.
There is still a long way to go to make it truly become the legendary immortal soldier who shakes the heavens and earth.
Yan Zhaoge tried to communicate with it, but there was no response. This treasure, which had just shown its splendor, now seemed to be a completely inconspicuous black iron wheel, floating quietly in the void in the Dragon Hall.
However, Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, he just watched the black iron wheel and observed carefully.
Most of what happened just now was within his expectations, and it was he who facilitated it.
But there were some things that made Yan Zhaoge see many things that he didn't know before.
"Young master." Ah Hu rubbed a pair of big hands, curiously came up from the side: "Apart from this thing, what have we gained this time?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "If you want to talk about the benefits of seeing the effect immediately, I would recommend this thing."
The Beiming avatar showed a smile on his face, his palms were spread out, and a brilliance was released from the palms.
The next moment, a gray-white object that looked like a bone appeared in the palm of Beiming's avatar.
Ah Hu looked at the bone curiously, and carefully identified it for a long time, making sure that he hadn't seen it before.
"Like a bone in the back of something, a spine?" Ahu scratched his big head.
On the other hand, Panpan from the side leaned forward, moved his nose vigorously, and his eyes seemed a bit understanding.
It has never seen the same kind of the other party, but it is engraved deep in the blood, and the memory passed down by its ancestors makes it vaguely familiar.
Panpan stared at it for a while, showing an expression of "I don't recognize it, but it looks delicious", and then licked his tongue, rolling towards the bone.
The Beiming avatar stopped it at this time, Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Wait a minute, other things are fine, this thing can't be eaten by you."
Panpan blinked and blinked, as if he didn't understand, and once again licked the bone with his tongue.
"boom!"
Yan Zhaoge flicked his fingers angrily, "Don't play dumb with me, it's not like you don't understand what I'm saying."
Panpan clasped her head with her front paws, opened her big mouth, and revealed a naive smile.
Yan Zhaoge looked at the bone, and said slowly: "For you, it's just a delicacy, but for my Beiming avatar, it's the best thing."
Beiming's avatar smiled, heaved his palms vigorously, and the gray-white bones trembled.
The grayish white gradually dissipated, and golden lights radiated from the bones!
The entire bone became bright and translucent, like a golden crystal.
The skeleton started beating non-stop as if it had its own life, and there was a roaring sound from inside the skeleton, as if the barren roar that had traveled through the ages.
In the golden light, there is a faint illusion.
In the illusion is a vast, boundless sea.
Amidst the tumbling waves, a huge figure loomed through the deep sea.
The huge waves and violent tsunami were crushed to pieces when this huge figure approached.
When this huge black shadow floated up and gradually reached the surface of the sea, it looked like a small piece of land, its length and width were hard to fathom.
The black shadow finally surfaced, and it turned out to be a gigantic kun fish!
The giant kun swims in the sea, displaying its mighty power, as if it can carry the heaven and the earth.
The giant kun leaped from the sea and turned into an equally huge green roc in mid-air.
The roc spread its wings and soared to the sky in an instant,
Disappeared in the sky, hard to find again.
Ahu looked at this scene, turned his gaze to Yan Zhaoge's Beiming avatar, and blurted out: "Kunpeng!"
"Not bad." Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly: "This is exactly a Kunpeng bone."
As the golden light shines, light and shadow appear, and the crystal-like bright and clear Kunpeng bone gradually recovers its original appearance, and its size begins to expand rapidly. Judging by the momentum, it will become much larger than the Hall of Dragons.
Yan Zhaoge showed satisfaction on his face: "It is the spine of a pure-blooded Kunpeng, which condenses the power and artistic conception of that Kunpeng, pure and abundant."
The Beiming avatar stretched out his hands and pressed them together on the Kunpeng bone.
Under the action of his true energy, the Kunpeng bone no longer continued to grow bigger, but everyone around could still feel it, and the aura of power in it became more and more surging.
The palm of Beiming's avatar was filled with rays of light, as if it could hold the sky and the earth within a mote of dust.
The Kunpeng bone disappeared, but Beiming cloned himself, and golden light appeared all over his body.
Between breaths, Jin Guangfei turned into a black brilliance, and then changed back the next instant, and this cycle alternated.
Beiming's avatar sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, entering a state of sedation, no longer speaking, but trying his best to refine the Kunpeng bone.
Not only to absorb the essence of it, but more importantly, to appreciate the artistic conception of power that originated from the real fierce beast Kunpeng.
In this way, combined with Beiming clone's own martial arts foundation, it will have an impact on a higher level!
Yan Zhaoge saw that the cultivation of the Beiming avatar was on the right track, so he refocused on other things.
The treasures under the altar are like a cloud, and when trying to figure out the Great Nether Minglun, Yan Zhaoge also succeeded in obtaining the most powerful technique of the former Youming Holy Cult, the Twelve Laws of Youming.
Yan Zhaoge knew that there were many unique skills that were better than the Twelve Techniques of Nether Brightness, but this unique skill made him very interested.
Because he discovered that this unique knowledge vaguely has a shadow of primordial chaos.
This is extremely rare.
Because, Yuanshi Chaos, the source of all wonders, is the power of the Taoist Sanqing, the Patriarch Yuqing, and Yuanshi Tianzun.
The second volume of the Yuanshi Tianshu, one of the three congenital books, the Yuantian Shu, symbolizes the creation of all things from nothing, the first "one".
Many people can practice Yuan Tianshu at the same time, but there is only one person who can practice to a great degree, and whoever achieves great success first will block the way of others.
But one of the ten books, the Wuji Heavenly Book, the source of all dharmas, is even more extreme.
Yuanshi Tianzun is unique.
The Infinity, where all things return to nothing, is also unique.
After Yuanshi Tianzun got rid of it, the Wuji Heavenly Book, which is one of the ten volumes of Yuanshi Tianshu, can be practiced by others.
At the same time, there is only one person who can practice Wuji Tianshu, and if this seat is occupied, he cannot be squeezed out unless the practitioner dies.
After Yan Zhaoge tried it not long ago, he discovered that even his Beiming avatar could not comprehend the Wuji Heavenly Book, and could only practice it himself.
In this way, if you use the Wuji Heavenly Manual yourself, people may see the root cause.
Now, with the Twelve Methods of Nether Brightness, one or two can be covered up. (To be continued.) 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy