Chapter 245

Thinking of this, he saw the light in his eyes and knocked on the crystal of the universe: "the first and the second parts can now separate a source power. I combined with the nine changes of the real dragon to forge a real dragon spirit."

"Yes, my Lord." The first part said, and then separated a hair thick and thin power, the second part is also so. Two forces of thick and thin hair appeared from Meng Xuan's eyebrows and poured into the sea of Tao.

He uses the nine changes of the real dragon to absorb the essence of ten thousand immortals, and condenses a big cocoon in the sea of Tao. The nine changed runes of the real dragon constantly rush into the cocoon. Then, he injected the original strength of the first and the second into it.

Although the original power is incomparably weak, it is the rare power of heaven, which is very pure and powerful. Suddenly, the cocoon glowed. The sound of the Dragon came.

I don't know how long, it seems to be a day, and it seems to be a month, big cocoon constantly absorb the ten thousand immortals and dragon rune. In the end, the cocoon burst open, from which a real dragon about the size of a palm was drilled, suspended in the sea.

The whole body of the real dragon is burning with fire, and its body is constantly distorted, although it turns into a golden dragon head, the eternal spirit of human body!

A powerful power diffused from Meng Xuan's body, and the light curtain was constantly exploding.

Three eternal gods rushed out of Meng Xuan's sea of Tao and suspended above his head. Ferocious, as the ancient beast in the awakening, released the terrible pressure.

"Three gods!" Huang Fu Ying's eyes were startled, and her beautiful eyes were full of incredible colors.

"Three gods, how terrible!" Loulan princess is also full of shock, looking at Meng Xuan, brilliant.

The three gods are different, representing me in the past, me in the present and me in the future. The three sat on his head, their hands creeping with mysterious marks. From their bodies down a band of fog, like the Milky way down nine days. Vast, like standing in endless chaos in general.

The nine changes of the real dragon can only be cultivated to the present level. Meng Xuan finished his cultivation, and then decided to attack the three gods. His first divine power was his ancestor, Long Wei, who had been practicing successfully for a long time. Strictly speaking, he has only one and a half ancestral powers. That half way is the true meaning of martial arts, which once flourished in the original small world.

He got up and began to practice martial arts, ready to deduce the true meaning of martial arts to the whole.

"Ben Zun, I think if you want to deduce the true meaning of martial arts completely, you can start with Taijiquan. With Taijiquan, we can develop the true meaning of Wudao and turn it into taijishenwei The first part said in Shenyu crystal, "Taijiquan has always been very mysterious. I visited Ye Buwen's disciple a few days ago and he told me what I learned. Do I need to pass it on to you?"

"Pass it to me." Meng Xuan said, then received the Taijiquan experience from the first part of the body, and his heart was shocked. This kind of Taijiquan is very terrible. It's famous for four or two strokes.

He got up and began to practice Tai Chi. The movement was very slow, but it was very smooth. As he played Taijiquan, a magic ring appeared in the back of his head. Yin and yang two forces in circulation, a light Taiji map appeared, slowly rotating, pressure huangfuying and others are unable to lift the body.

"The second ancestral power is so weird." Huangfuying said.

Meng Xuan smiles a little, and then prepares to develop the third ancestor power, which is the most difficult level. He still has no idea. The true meaning of martial arts has been formed, so it's very easy to cultivate. But the third to the ancestor Shenwei, it is very difficult to do.

He looked up, touched his chin, looked at the stars all over the sky, and suddenly his body was shocked. The function of the ancestor's divine power can imprison the actions of the monks at the same level, intercept the secret power of heaven and earth, and form the realm. Its function is the same as that of the monks themselves.

Why can't we have the power of our ancestors? Just like the true meaning of martial arts, it was born out of itself? Although their own divine power is very weak, they can grow with their own cultivation.

Meng Xuan's eyes twinkled. He was a king of immortals in his previous life and knew many things. The imperial utensils usually give birth to the divine power of the imperial utensils, which can basically crush the most precious utensils. When the cultivation reaches the realm of the Immortal King, the Immortal King will be born.

Generally speaking, the Immortal King's power is not cultivated by himself, but is born by himself after reaching this realm. Meng Xuan was thinking, can you cultivate the Immortal King's power by yourself?

Thinking of this, he immediately sat down, ready to cultivate the Immortal King's power!

You don't need to practice until you're finished. Even if it's just a wisp of mist, it's enough for the same level masters to dare not move!

Once again, he sat in the Dragon casting pool, breathing out all the tiny pores of his body, intercepting Dou Zhan Tianzun's secret power into his body. His whole body is golden, bathed in the divine light, and the flesh and blood in his body are constantly wriggling. The meridians are constantly twisted, and even the bones are clattering.

He began to develop the Immortal King method, although he could not practice the supernatural power moves of the previous life. But he can fully derive the previous life's prestige.

For seven days, he was evolving. The Dragon casting pool had dried up and was drained by him. The rest looked at him helplessly. Most of the ten thousand immortal Qiongjiang was absorbed by him, which was just a little more absorbed by Princess Loulan. At the moment, Loulan Princess closed her eyes, her body glowed, and her face was in pain. Surrounding the temperature began to change the boiling hot, Loulan princess in the awakening body of the ancient blood.

Ten days later, the Dragon casting pool where Meng Xuan sat was exploding. Cracks crisscross, those runic lines are destroyed. But Meng Xuan was still motionless, with his eyes closed and his hands on his knees. But there was a smell in him, more and more terrible. I saw him, a real dragon behind his head, end to end, surrounded by a magic ring. There seems to be another void in the ring, and the secret power is rolling. After the ring, there is a round of Tai Chi diagram about the size of a millstone, which is very mysterious and seems to be able to split the void.

After the Taiji diagram, there is a halo the size of a thumb. Just like the golden bean, but it released a bright light. That is the third ancestor's divine power, which is the Immortal King's divine power in his previous life!

A moment later, the golden bean fairy power suddenly expanded and stretched into a circle of fog. It was very thin, like a ring of smoke, suspended behind his head.

But as soon as the smoke ring appeared, it released the atmosphere of turmoil in nine days and ten places!

Hum!

Huangfuying only felt very uncomfortable all over, like a grain of grass on her back. The smoke ring threatened her too much. She had no doubt that as long as she was wiped by the smoke ring, she would burst to death!

The smoke ring has expanded one point again, becoming thinner and thinner, but the divine power is in full swing! The whole cast dragon pool burst and there was vermicelli everywhere. At this moment, all the runes and lines depicted on them burst into nothingness.

The cast dragon pool, which has existed for many years, has collapsed!

"Stand back." Huangfuying picked up Loulan Princess and pushed her to the edge. At the moment, Meng Xuan is still consolidating his cultivation.

Three hours later, Meng Xuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. When he pressed his hands, the ground was collapsing under his feet. The three spirits above the head and the three powers behind the head are all absorbed into the body. His temperament is more elegant, his cheeks are thin, his eyes are like stars, and his temperament becomes simple.

If the former Meng Xuan was a magic sword, now he is an Epee without any sense of sharpness. Since then, he has finally completed the transformation of the three gods. Now, even if he meets the descendant of the imperial building, he can kill him.

Of course, the premise is that they did not complete the transformation in the sacred fire palace.

If they had already arrived at the sacred fire palace, lit the fire of the gods, and forged the bridge between heaven and earth, Meng Xuan would have to rely on three anti heaven weapons to kill them.

"Let's go to the sacred fire palace." Meng Xuan said to the crowd.

Huangfuying nodded: "there's still magic hell left, three of us. It seems that you are the only one who can go through the three me formations. Only by casting three eternal gods can we enter into the three I battle. "

Meng Xuan said: "no matter, I can definitely take you in."

Yu you looked at Meng Xuan with admiration and said, "Mr. Meng, you are really our lucky star. We still wronged you before. Fortunately, you have a large number of them, so we don't care about them. "

Huang Fuying sighed, yes. This trip to taixuanmi was really hard. Yuqi and Fangjing both died miserably. If there is no Meng Xuan, their end is absolutely no better.

Several people cleared up their thoughts and rushed to the front quickly. Meng Xuan's practice was delayed for nearly 20 days. They had been in taixuan secret place for a month.

The second group of people who entered taixuanmi came in. Some of them are from Jiuli ancient country, and some of them are ordinary disciples of the ancient religion. Their purpose is very simple. Come in and try your luck.

There is a purpose for several major forces to let them in for the second time. Genius master stay in it for a month, almost all the dangerous places are cleaned up.

For example, the fierce beasts in juetian array were only left with some old, weak, sick and disabled after being beheaded by Meng Xuan. Tian Di CI mountain was also absorbed by Meng Xuan, and then it broke through nothingness and flew away.

All the swords and torrents were collected by Meng Xuan. As for the swords and axes, they didn't look like they were attacked by him. This also provides great convenience for the latecomers.

At this moment, Meng Xuan and his party came to the magic hell. This is a black world of fire, in which many figures stand, staring at the crowd.

"Don't be touched by these shadows, or you will fall into the heart." Huangfuying said.

"Follow me." Meng Xuan opened up the power of the Immortal King.

Just a divine power, it contains the ultimate power, these demons, all dare not approach, crazy retreat, constantly screaming!

Meng Xuan is very fast. He is going to cross the river with all the people. Suddenly, Meng Xuan felt his eyes fall on him. He looked to the side. It was Princess yunshang. She stayed with the phantom!