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Although Ling Jian finally showed his Shaolin Xingyi boxing in a sudden, the Qinglong mountains are vast. Even if Ling Jian has such a powerful weapon, it is still difficult to walk. The road is not peaceful, and the biggest experience for Ling Jian is that his strength is not strong enough.

"Soon." On a mountain, Ling Jian's feet fell to the ground, his eyes blinked a little tired, and suddenly there was a very weak heavy force on his shoulder, which suddenly sank.

Ling Jianlian knows that this is the rhythm of the ten thousand lion cave. If the power of divine consciousness can't suppress all of them, then if you want to take away the disciples in the ten thousand lion cave, I'm afraid it will affect the most original divine consciousness.

That's Ling Jian's last divine sense.

Once consumed, it's really less, and it's very difficult to recover.

If only the power of divine consciousness is damaged, it's OK, as long as the original divine consciousness is still intact.

Of course, if the state of divine consciousness is promoted, even if the separation of divine consciousness is completely dissipated, as long as the source of divine consciousness has a residual power of divine consciousness, it will be like a rebirth of blood, and all will be restored immediately.

This is the strength of the separation of consciousness.

"Boy, I've protected the Dharma for you for two hours. It's time to wake up." Ling Jian frowned and glanced. His eyes were always closed behind him, just like a sleeping soul. He grinned and then shook his head helplessly.

He was able to do Dharma protection for two hours. I'm afraid no one had done it before that!

"This guy." Ling Jian also has no way to take him, so he simply plans to wait a little longer.

Because he is also aware that the Zen spirit that covers the whole body of you Tian soul is in a state of shrinking, and the original mysterious power of you Tian soul is constantly absorbing, obviously. This guy has been feeling it for so long, and it's almost over.

If you don't wake up, it's probably the worst.

Go crazy.

With this thought, Ling Jian adjusted his mind, and immediately sat on a huge blue rock. Where he sat, with his back to the spirit of the heaven, he had his own style, which was very extraordinary.

Creak.

Rock shaking, blue rock suddenly have a deep blue shadow dart, immediately disappeared, as if with the blue rock into one.

Ling Jian'er's roots moved, and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes. But in the end, he closed his eyes as if he hadn't seen it. He felt the release and spread to the surrounding area of the blue rock. He observed it carefully.

"It's a little weird." After a long time, Ling Jian regained his sense, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His mouth was slightly lifted, like a blade, which seemed to send out a cold air.

"Another beast that never gives up." Ling Jian laughs bitterly and shakes his head. Since the release of his spiritual power, some sensitive fierce beasts have come. There are countless fierce beasts in longlijing among human beings. There are also eight, seven and the lowest six.

At first, Ling Jian thought that these fierce beasts of spiritual cultivation came with the surging tide of beasts, and took the opportunity to choose cheap ones. But later, Ling Jian finally knew that these guys were all fighting the blood essence of the green dragon in his body.

To be exact, it's Quasi Qinglong blood essence.

"These guys are really fierce beasts who have lived in Qinglong mountain all the year round."

"However, this Qinglong blood essence is not something you can enjoy." After a pause, Ling Jian sighed, "although, it's only the blood essence of the quasi green dragon."

The blood essence of the quasi green dragon is refined by the blood of the demon bat king. Only a weak part of it remains in Ling Jian's body. According to the general situation, this faint breath of the green dragon can be perfectly concealed. However, due to the previous wars and the unique terrain of the Qinglong mountains, even a trace of the blood essence of the quasi green dragon can't help hiding The Lord is directly activated.

Then there is the situation.

He Lingjian is favored by fierce beasts and becomes the sweet cake in the eyes of all beasts!

Ling Jian felt that he had swept through Qingyan without any sound. He could not help cursing from the corner of his eyes. He swore in his heart that he could not find a good breakthrough because of his strong endurance. He was so stable.

Time is not short, soon half an hour is gone.

Ling Jian's eyes suddenly open. His face is tense. He stares away. The last ray of Zen spirit of you Tian soul is absorbed. Then he breathes out a sigh of relief, satisfied and relaxed.

"At last Ling Jian was overjoyed, but looking at the mini version of ten thousand lion cave that landed on his shoulder, the ten thousand lion cave is just the size of a slap, but the center of gravity is not as stable as before. If the mountain of ten thousand lion cave mini version was a mountain at the beginning, the mountain at the moment is at most a tumbler. It can really fall down at any time .

Hiss.

There was the sound of sharp spikes smashing the rocks, and the cold breath spread all over the body of Ling Jian. An indescribable chill spread directly from the soles of the feet to the top and bottom of the tianlinggai."Damn it, it's the rock snake." Ling Jian's eyes are cold, and his eyes are cold. I didn't expect that the rock snake in Qingyan had already found an empty door when it was just a moment of relaxation. Now, I directly take advantage of Ling Jian's opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ruthless, decisive, no emotion!

This is always the most terrible place for snakes.

"Snake thunder ~!"

The dark green color is on the top of Qingyan. Suddenly, there are strange coils intertwined with each other, forming a strange pattern like a spider web. On the top of that pattern, at the core of its center, a more green, dark green bead seems to be the eyes of a rock snake, flashing cold light, lacking the cool breath, and constantly turning.

"Yeah?"

Ling Jian's brain is in a short circuit. He almost shoots out of the room unconditioned. His body leaves Qingyan and his cold eyes project directly.

"Yin Lei!" Ling Jian's indifferent voice fell, his big mouth suddenly vomited, and there was a shining cold luster. The whole body was flowing with light lines. It was beads, but it was not. Facing the storm, it turned into flames, which contained the power of thunder.

"Go Ling Jian pointed out.

Boom.

As soon as he stretched out his fingers, his blood red eyes were already projected without any emotion. The ghost like figure of the dark sky swept out, with a touch of blood light, and one punch fell abruptly against the dark blue snake thunder pearl in the strange pattern spreading over Qingyan.

"Heavenly soul hand!"

The blood red fist suddenly fell, but before it approached the dark blue snake thunder pearl, it suddenly turned into a blood color big hand, with all its spiritual power surging. Under the big hand, a few feet of red big palm, with a sense of oppression, hunted down.

The spirit of the secluded heaven wakes up and makes a move...

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