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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters Wu Jian

Looking at Li Qinglian who appeared in the cloud shadow, Mingdao was stunned and asked anxiously: "What did you do."

Chen Weiming looked at Li Qinglian and said, "There is a feng shui situation here, and I have inspired him a little."

"Hmm?" Ming Dao asked again: "Didn't you say you can't use Feng Shui techniques here?"

"I can't mobilize the Feng Shui power here." Chen Weiming explained: "But this place has already been arranged with a strong defensive effect. I just pushed it, and I can only push it, and I can't do anything else."

In fact, he was just trying it out. The defense rule of the True Dragon's return to the game is that it has an effect similar to time condensation, allowing all the energy of the attack to be stopped before the attack reaches the end. In other words, the overall Feng Shui situation has time effect. According to the Feng Shui classics, after pushing, there will be an effect similar to the mirror of time.

However, the Mirror of Time can remember anything that has happened at will, while the True Dragon can only remember the last time that has changed the situation of Feng Shui. This is a means by Feng Shui masters to discover what someone has done in their own Feng Shui.

The last big thing he did when he climbed to the Immortal Platform was Li Qinglian Feixian. After pushing it, it was naturally what he did back then.

"Don't you want to know what he did back then? It's just right!"

While Chen Weiming spoke, he activated the eye to break the delusion and keep the truth and looked carefully. He also wanted to see clearly how Li Qinglian did it.

The clothes are flying, the long hair is floating, the extraordinary, and the feathers are ascended to the immortals.

Li Qinglian is not the kind of handsome person, but if you talk about temperament and dust removal, no one in the world can compare with him, at least this world has never seen it.

Li Qinglian, who walked step by step to the top of the stone stairs, stopped, frowned and looked around, as if thinking about something. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It should be nothing more. It's really annoying to let me do this job. The world outside is fun. Here, there is not even a good wine. Let's go!"

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still shake the water."

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-foot bronze sword in his hand swung, and the sword light appeared, rushed into the sky, and slashed into the void. But when the white light appeared, a light gate appeared in the void.

Li Qinglian lightened her figure, flew into it, and disappeared.

After the light and shadow effect disappeared, Chen Weiming and Ming Dao looked at each other.

In the legend, Li Qinglian sang here with passion, triggering the wild waves of the sea, long sword hit the sky, the sun and the moon are the same, the wind and clouds are surging... In short, various visions are continuous.

Auspiciousness comes from the sky, waves are born from all over the world, and golden lotus is everywhere... Over the years, I don’t know how many people have sent admiration. But after seeing it today, I realized that it is nonsense. Li Qinglian is like visiting a family, and she opened the door and went out.

"What is this guy... the origin?" Ming Dao was surprised. Although the power of Li Qinglian's sword was extraordinary, it was obviously not as he imagined, but was achieved with powerful power.

Chen Weiming frowned: "I don't know either, but I feel that he may be like the Evil Spirit Daojun, neither of them is from this world, but also from outside. His strength back then was amazing, maybe not because of his talent, but because his realm is already higher than that of this world. He came to this world just to do something..."

What to do? Just to give yourself those things?

"Did you see anything?" Ming Dao asked softly: "Can you learn this flying immortal sword?"

"You can try it!" Chen Weiming nodded.

He has always used the Eye of Destruction and Truth to Destroy, and naturally saw a lot. Li Qinglian's sword is not particularly strong from the perspective of energy, at least not as strong as the Galaxy Sword. But from a mysterious perspective, all the Qinglian sword songs he saw are not as good as this sword.

Driven by the artistic conception, this sword transformed into a mysterious power, like some kind of Tao and reason, cutting open the order in the real dragon's head back, revealing the Tianmen hidden by the overall Feng Shui situation.

That mysterious power is very similar to the confinement power here, and it seems to be a force of order.

If you have a good guess, if you regard the confinement of the entire world as a surround, this Heavenly Gate should be the key. As long as you break this key, the confinement of the entire world will disappear, and the so-called dilemma of the immortal can naturally be solved.

The most intriguing thing is that from the ease of Li Qinglian's move and the artistic conception of the sword move, he should have the ability to cut the key. But he did not. His move of the Flying Immortal Sword only loosened the imprisonment here.

To put it simply, his sword cut the key halfway, allowing him to go out by himself, and left half again. After the True Dragon returned to the game, the imprisonment trapped the whole world again.

What does he mean? I can't figure it out, but it doesn't matter. What's important is that as long as I can cut out the Feixian sword, I am afraid that not only can I fly to Feixian, but even cut through the shackles of this world, everyone will no longer be suppressed by the power of the earthly world.

Looking at the little sword marks left in the void, I recalled the scene of the Flying Immortal Sword.

Chen Weiming sat cross-legged, activated thousands of gods and conscious techniques, and thought about and deduced at the same time. He analyzed this sword from different angles and figured out the sword intent.

The Nether Knife quietly retreated to the hillside. Once someone approached and wanted to climb the mountain, he would release his breath and scare people away.

The monks of the Tribulation Period, whether they are in the Pangu Continent or overseas cultivation, are already top-notch people. How dare ordinary monks contradict each other? After feeling the bad aura of the Nether Sword, they all hurriedly left.

The method of the talisman seal evolves supernatural powers, energy is the easiest to evolve, followed by the laws of supernatural powers, and the artistic conception is the most difficult.

The energy of the Flying Immortal Sword is the weakest among the many Green Lotus Sword Songs, but the other two are the most complex. This time my understanding was much longer than before.

As day by day passed, Chen Weiming was completely fascinated and sat on the top of the stone stairs for more than a year.

During this year, the Nether Dao was protecting the Dharma halfway up the mountain, scaring away a group of monks with his breath, without any disturbance.

The news that strong men from Pangu Continent occupied the Immortal Platform and bullied the monks of Beihai unknowingly spread throughout Beihai.

After meditating again for three months, Chen Weiming at the top of the stone staircase finally had movement.

He grew up and his breath increased rapidly, and the vitality of heaven and earth came from all directions. Over the past year, he had meditation and exploring the rules, and benefited a lot. He actually directly improved his realm by two small realms and had reached the eighth level of the Tribulation Period.

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still shake the water."
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