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Chapter 1227:Ancient Art of Previous Life

This gave Li Fengyang a little more confidence in them to enter the holy path.

However, if you want to refine the Holy Dan, you still lack two flavors of the main medicine, to the yang grass, to the grass.

Both are Chinese sabres, because the growing environment must be the yang to the yin, so even in the outside world, it is difficult to find, so Li Fengyang wants to find these two main drugs in the cemetery of the gods.

Six months later, he finally came out of the ocean and appeared in front of him in a deserted place.

No mountains, no rivers, no grass, only some low vegetation, giving a feeling of dilapidation.

In the sand, some bones and remnants can be seen.

Li Fengyang can be determined that there was a war here.

It may also be a battleground in which the last life of the world contends with heaven.

“Where is this?”

The worm came out of Li Fengyang's body, jumped on his shoulder, and looked around, revealing a curious baby.

“Haven’t you been to this place?”Li Fengyang asked.

“No.”The beast shakes its head.

Li Fengyang no longer said more, into this barren land.

Deep into it, but see the ruins of the wall, there are tired of white bones, there are blood-corrosed scarred weapons, showing a dilapidated scene.

Walking tens of thousands of miles, suddenly appeared in front of some standing stone monuments, most of them have been broken, even fragmented, scattered on the ground, there are some kinds of words in the shape of the text.

Li Fengyang did not understand, because it was the text of the previous life.

Inside, the more stone tablets, the more statues, so that Li Fengyang and the ridal are overwhelmed.

Under the stone monument and statue, there is a skeleton lying, most of which have lost their brancing, and as soon as the wind blows, it becomes powder.

However, there are also some bones that flash with a little luster, it can be seen that they have a high repair before their lives, have a strong strength, but they compete with the sky, reverse the sky, and fall tragically.

The great robberies of the last days are terrible, and no living thing can escape.

Strong as the warrior, but also let a hand escape.

This made Lee shut.

Their deaths are admirable.

Suddenly, the mirage said, “Daughter, do you see, there is a complete body?”

Li Fengyan was shocked, because after the dry Guo incident, Li Fengyang had a fear of the complete body, really snake bite, afraid of the well rope, if the body turned into a dry wolf what to do?

Li Fengyang looked forward, under the tall stone monument in front of him, there was indeed a body sitting on the plate, there was no breath; however, there was no sign of decomposition, and it looked more like a sleeping old man.

This is a holy existence.

Li Fengyang speculated in his heart.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange force in the body; it was heaven!

Li Fengyang was surprised, and sure enough, this priest died under heaven; because he was too powerful, even after a long month, the power of heaven did not disperse, so that the old corpse was preserved.

“Well, what is that?”

Suddenly, he saw a finger on the old finger.

It's a jade Jane.

Li Fengyang took it down, the mind swept inside, only to see that there are many complex words in Yu Jane, bent, strange, but the most strange thing is that Li Fengyang even can understand the above text.

Stupidity!

The first book is written.

Yes, it is Li Fengyang's cultivation of the custom.

This shocked Li Fengyang; he continued to look down, followed by two other magic, respectively, soul-stelling, god-determining.

After Li Fengyang saw it, he took a cold breath, and now he understood that the original fixed art was not the magic of this world at all, but the ancient art of the previous life, and it was most likely created by the people in front of him.

The self-settling technique allows the monk to settle down, unable to move, and the higher the cultivation, the more powerful the art.

Soul-settling, as the name implies, is to be able to hold the soul of the monk, lose the ability to think, very terrible.

But what is really scary is magic.

This god, the god of the monk, contains all the will, spirit, and divine mind, that can enable the monks to lose all defenses, attack means, and cultivate to a complete state within this time, as long as they are cultivated enough, and even can directly manipulate each other.

It's terrible.

Li Fengyang took a breath, but then he was a look of excitement, and this ancient art was obtained by himself, and after cultivation, he would surely be able to make himself stronger.

Soul-settling, mind-destiny, this is the ancient art that can become a killer.

"The ridal, protect me."

Li Fengyang immediately ordered the lilies, then sat under a stone tablet and began to cultivate spiritual determination and spirituality.

These two techniques are a hundred times more complex than the self-cultivation, and the degree of cultivation is also hundreds of times more difficult, and there is a cultural road, the meaning of heaven and earth governance, very奥ous, that is, with Li Fengyang's understanding of today, it also takes a lot of time.

However, Li Fengyang can be sure that once it is repaired, this two skills are enough to let him and Tao San have the power of a war, even if he cannot overcome it, he will not lose so badly.

Time passes like water.

A hundred years have passed.

Li Fengyang finally cultivated these two laws.

He opened his eyes, between the look, the movement, there is an absolute confidence and will, heart-to-heart respect.

"You're finally awake."The beast said he was impatient.

Li Fengyang smiled, looked at the body of the old man under the stone, and buried it with a big hand, which was Li Fengyang's thanks to him.

A hundred years later, Li Fengyang immediately took out the tile can, and his face suddenly showed a color of joy, because more than 10,000 ant beasts have entered the wonderland; in addition, there are no less than 30,000 ants, which is more than twice as many as before.

Although they were very young, they let Li Fengyang see the hope of cultivating ant animal groups.

Imagine how powerful it would be for Li Fengyang to bring out millions of ant-animals when fighting demons, which are tens of millions of ant-animals that have been cultivated by the gods.

This is definitely a killer!

To this end, Li Fengyang opened up a new forbidden space, the ant beast born within a hundred years, and then threw those sand snakes into feeding them.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But at this time, the king of the ant beast shouted at Li Fengyang.

Under his leadership, more than 10,000 to the fairy-class ant-animals shouted loudly, looking at Li Fengyang, showing the eyes of folding people, swallowing the mouth device, chilling, and making people shudder.

“Hmm.”

Li Feng Yang snorted coldly, ran the counterway force, landed, the ant king first crawled on the ground, shivering, but more than ten thousand to the fairy ant, with awe of the eyes to see Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang ran the spirit, divided it together, and swept out to the ant colony.

He was planting the seal of the soul, and only in this way could Li Fengyang be like an arm's servant to the ant colony.

When more than 30,000 other ant animals grow up, Li Fengyang will do the same.

The cemetery of the gods was opened for 490 years, and now it has only a quarter of the past, and there are still more than three hundred years left, and Li Fengyang is confident that he can develop to the point of 500,000 ant animals.

To this end, he took out a sage-level stone and made it into powder to let the ant beast eat separately.

He had seen that the king of the ant beast was about to enter the realm of the Great Saint.

Li Fengyang wants to cultivate him into a real ant-animal king, the existence of the Tao holy place, and other ant beasts, but also to cultivate the highest level of saints and saints.

Then, Li Fengyang looked at the six people of Wang Ruolan, who were still cultivating, and they were constantly improving their cultivation, and Qingling, Wang Ruolan, Ling Bingqing, and Yang Wanli were all moving forward to the fairy.

The fish have also cultivated to the next fairy, and the face is worse, and they have also reached the realm of the upper Yuanxian.

Li Fengyang was very happy to see this, took back the mind, and set off with the mirage again.

This deserted land is not vast, there are tens of millions of miles of circle, walked for a year, Li Fengyang came out.

In front of him is the mountains, the mountains stand, the height is unattainable, in which, the growth of a lot of strange flowers, medicine overflowing, intoxicating.

However, Li Fengyang was very careful.

Because in the midst of this mountain, Li Fengyang did not hear a roar of animals, not even a bird.

This is so strange.

It seems that this mountain is not good.

Strange things happened.

Li Fengyang and the lily Pu entered the mountain, they found that the sky was completely dim, and they became gray, dead, and there was no sound, as if one side was dead.

What's going on?

Lee is doubtful.

The worm squatted around his shoulder.

I walked dozens of miles and saw nothing.

Is there no creature here?

“Oh, hey . . .”

At this moment, the sound of the ghost crying wolf came from the four sides.

Li Fengyang stopped, strong spiritual force swept out to the four sides, suddenly found the ground shaking, showing a crack, and then a dark shadow appeared, actually some riding stone horse black armor fighters.

Shima was not angry, only a pair of scarlet eyes; black armor warrior was not angry, only a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at Li Fengyang, waving his hand in the rusty weapon, rushed up from the four sides, chopping against Li Fengyang, to kill him.

They have no consciousness, just like killing machines.

“Fuck off!”

Li Feng waved his big sleeves, the blood was slammed into the sky, the black armor in front of the soldiers were all beheaded, a black armor fell, flew out of a black air, into this dark world.

“Go away.”

Li Fengyang looked strange, but the look remained unchanged, and strode forward with the ridal.

The mirage also evolved illusions, attacking these black warriors.

There are many black armor fighters, and they continue to drill out from the cracked land, take the stone horse, wave weapons, and kill Li Fengyang.

Unfortunately, they were too weak to stop Li Fengyang's pace.

However, with the depth, the stronger the black armor warrior, from the golden fairy to the fairy, to the inside of the mountain, there is a saint-level black armor warrior, very tall, red eyes, such as two big lanterns.

He was sitting on the back of a stone horse, with a huge copper axe in his hand, with dried blood on it, staring at Li Fengyang and shouting, and a hatchet was chopped over.

Li Fengyang did not say much, stepped forward, waved his hand, blood rushed, blood sword cut off empty, snorted, cut off his head, even rushed a wave of black blood, fell at the foot of Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang was slightly surprised, grabbed by the big hand, took a crystal stone from the skull of his head, which was stained with a little blood, which was very different from all the previous stones.

Above this stone, Li Fengyang felt a strong blood force.

The blood force comes from the blood, and I don't know what kind of force.

Li Fengyan estimated that even the blood of the Great Saint was not so essential, was it the blood of the Taoist?

This is so strange.

Li Fengyang did not understand, decided to explore once, may be able to find out the answer in front.

However, the black armor fighters in front are less, but the air is darker, the dark air is thick and thick, the tree shadow, looks like a ghost, the timid person looks, and must cry.

On the earth are covered with the bones of all kinds of creatures, and some swords and swords.

Walking hundreds of miles, a castle appeared in front of Li Fengyang.

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