"Two bronze pieces?"
Silent eyes were weird, looking at Feng Xingyu, some hesitated to say nothing.
Feng Xingyu was puzzled, and said, "Does Brother Shen have another good way to break the game?"
"Uh, no no, let's join hands."
He smiled silently. Although he had two bronze pieces alone, he could survive the catastrophe without joining Feng Xingyu, but after all he was an old opponent who had fought two battles. He watched the opponent die here. Sorry.
There seems to be a mysterious feeling between the two bronze fragments, and a little power is automatically recovered upon contact.
The two revolved around the crowd under the control of silence and wind and rain, and instantly stopped the chaos of this world, isolating the turbulence in the Supreme Qi Sea.
"Qihai is the home of Dao Yuan. Although the power of these riots has no owner, it still contains a trace of the Dao of the Supreme Being." The Long Ying in the Dao Fruit of Array suddenly said.
The silent gaze was strange, which he did not expect. The power in the sea of supreme qi was usually silent as stagnant water, and would only autonomously defend against the invasion of outsiders, so he couldn't see the whole picture.
Although the riot was dangerous, it was also a chance!
"Guardian for me!"
There was no hesitation in silence. After confessing Yu Honglian, he crossed his knees on the ground, calmed down, and looked at the raging power beyond the broken pieces of bronze, hoping to find some traces of Tao from it.
Feng Xingyu looked at the silence, frowned slightly, and even if she figured it out, she settled down and wanted to find the true dragon avenue in ancient times!
"You protect me!" He said to Que Yan'er.
Que Yan'er twisted her eyebrows: "Why should I protect the law for you, can't you protect the law for me?"
Feng Xingyu thought for a while, and said, "You are a descendant of the Suzaku clan, and you can only learn the magical arts of the Suzaku clan. The Tao of the true dragon clan is useless to you.
Of course, the more important thing is that you are not as good as me. I don't know when the riots will end. In the same time, I will understand more than you. "
When Que Yan'er's eyes were cold, she was about to refute Feng Xingyu with practical actions, but Feng Xingyu no longer cared about her, she sank directly into the state of cultivation.
She looked at this figure from behind, and Yushou raised and lowered several times, but after all, she didn't make a move.
Although she didn't want to believe Fengxingyu's words, she had to admit that this guy was indeed better than her, and she protected Fengxingyu to maximize her benefits.
"Wait, he understands his, I protect my law, and I have nothing to do with him. Where is the benefit?" Suddenly Que Yan'er felt that something was wrong.
Silent tilted his head to look towards Fengxingyu, and looked at Fengxingyu.
"Is this another battle?" Silently raised his eyebrows.
Feng Xingyu smiled: "I won't lose!"
Boom!
The Supreme Yuwei's riots set off sky-shaking waves in the sea of air, tearing the wall of the air sea, and the tearing of the sea wall, intensifying the turbulence of the Supreme Yuwei.
In the sea of supreme qi, pale golden light was visible flying, and soon annihilated the aftermath of the previous silence and Feng Xingyu battle, and wave after wave came to the place of silence and others.
The two bronze fragments shone brightly, connecting end to end to form a huge barrier, blocking the invasion of the Supreme Yuwei.
Of course, this supreme Yuwei sweeps the sea of Qi indiscriminately. If it is really alive and targeted towards Silence and others, even if all the fragments of the two supreme cauldrons recover, it will be difficult to resist.
"In the ancient times, there was no phase in the way of heaven, and the laws were based on creatures. The level was determined by each clan. A strong clan leads to a strong Dao, and a weak clan leads to a weak Dao.
In the era of the coexistence of all races, the true dragon clan can dominate the world and ascend to the top of the ten protoss. In addition to its strong strength, it must have extremely firm beliefs.
That belief is like perseverance, if unyielding, like upright, strong and invincible! "
Silence inherited Fengyun Supreme’s True Dragon Fist, and he knew the true dragon family best. Using faith as a knife, he cut through the riot of the Supreme’s remaining prestige and saw some deeper sights.
"The true dragon clan respects the ancients, just like the emperor of the present world. To make the ten thousand clan bow their heads, they need the heart of a saint inside and a king outside!"
Although Fengxingyu doesn't know how to use the true dragon technique, it has the eyes of a white tiger and even more imperial aspirations!
His eyes mirrored the scene beyond the bronze shards, and the chaotic riot was divided into strands by him.
Every strand of the line leaps longitudinally like a dragon, exuding a powerful and powerful atmosphere.
But there is a sense of peace in the jealousy, that is the compassion that is cultivated by all things in the world, who is in a high position all the year round.
...
Silence and Feng Xingyu are both unparalleled figures who have risen from the pinnacle of humanity to the enchanting evildoer. Needless to say, their talents and savvy, they all saw the deeper things of the Supreme Yuwei in their own way.
That was part of the ancient real dragon avenue, and it was also the most powerful dao in the ancient years, except for a few heavenly realms such as void, time, and space.
"True dragon meaning!" Silence closed his eyes, the sea of perception in the palace slowly flowed, and a golden dragon gradually emerged from the center of the sea.
This dragon is different from the dragon-transforming style, no longer illusory, but with a real body. It was silently understood from the riots of the supreme Yuwei, and waited for a trick of the true dragon technique.
Although it is still very weak at present, it is only a third-class level, but the future potential is definitely not weaker than the dragon style!
Feng Xingyu also closed his eyes, and he pulled the cocoon of Supreme Yu Wei, and in the end there was only a strand of the most powerful form and meaning, and the strand of true dragon form and thought rose into the sky and entered his eyes.
"Rising Dragon Technique!"
This is Feng Xingyu's understanding.
The two opened their eyes almost at the same time and looked at each other at the same time. A golden dragon and a snow-white gaze met in mid-air. The dragon's roar was pure and loud, and the real dragon was endlessly majestic.
Although it is only a third-class level, but in terms of power, it can be comparable to some fifth-class magical powers!
The expressions of Yu Honglian, Que Yan'er and others were shocked, and envy gleamed in their eyes. Although they had not fully devoted themselves to the understanding of the supreme remaining prestige, it was not the reason for them to deceive themselves.
Because in the same amount of time, they hadn't even seen the essence of the Supreme Yuwei, let alone turned it into their own power and realized their magical powers!
"Is this the difference between Tianjiao and evildoer?" Yu Honglian sighed secretly.
"I'm also an evildoer, or a congenital, why didn't I see anything?" Zhou Lu'er slandered, thinking for the first time whether she was too narcissistic. evildoer?
She didn't know that her background was too low, and her experience was too single. Although she had the enchanting talent, but without the corresponding vision and wisdom, she could not fully display the power of the "enchanting capital".
Although Silence and Fengxingyu are acquired evildoers, they have experienced too many battles and have seen too many things. The broad vision and the powerful Taoism are far more than the innate evildoers!