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Chapter 219 The Promise Sword of the Holy Ruins (Please subscribe for the second update!)
Yan Hao rubbed his hands excitedly, his face flushed.

It was really exciting.

Finally able to start training.

Only by starting to practice can one master powerful strength and finally defeat the figure on the throne.

Compared to Yan Hao's uncontrollable excitement, An Han was much calmer.

Today, she is wearing a large sky blue practice robe, and her small and cute eyelashes are blinking, showing that she is not as calm as she appears.

Only those who have experienced darkness know the value of light.

Wei Long saw the changes in the expressions of the two of them.

These two apprentices suffered accidents when they were young, and their spirits are different from ordinary people.

"Yan Hao, you are my first apprentice. I will teach you "Invincible Five Elements Boxing". This is an invincible method that best suits your talent."

A streak of light appeared on Wei Long's fingertips, and lightly tapped on Yan Hao's forehead.

He said: "With an invincible heart, control this method, I hope you will not fall into my name!"

"Yes, Master."

Yan Hao gently closed his eyes, feeling the sudden extra feelings, and suddenly nodded heavily.

On his chest, the Five Elements Immortal Bone exudes divine light, enveloping him.

The amazing inner miraculousness, as well as the solid foundation laid by the 'Three Hundred and Five Elements Bone Inscriptions' and 'Invincible Water Fist' turned into the deepest accumulation at this moment.

Wei Long withdrew his finger and looked at An Han.

"You are my second apprentice. I will teach you the "Xuan Gong of Good Fortune", the good fortune that surpasses the heaven and the earth. This is an anti-law, and it is destined to be unusual."

Wei Long pointed out again, and touched An Han's forehead to close it.

He said in a soft voice: "This exercise must be controlled with an enemy in mind, so as not to lose oneself. Remember, what I told you once, the truly powerful exercise is not the exercise itself, but the control of the exercise. people."

"Yes, Master." An Han also answered solemnly.

A lot of insights emerged in An Han's mind, and "The Mysterious Art of Creation" was broken down bit by bit.

This skill is destined to be the enemy of the world.

And if you practice to the extreme, you should be able to conquer the world and become invincible.

Swallowing vertically and horizontally, and the mysteries of good fortune, are all in it.

There are enemies and invincibility, and all paths lead to the same goal.

Seeing that the two had entered the state of cultivation, Wei Long couldn't help but nodded.

Yan Hao has his father, Yan Lifeng, and the foundation he has built, while An Han also has many years of honing in the sacred place, and the baptism of Wanling Pond, and he has already made a good start.

As for what kind of path they can take in the end, it depends on themselves.

Teachers, preaching and karma dispel doubts.

After Wei Long finished what he was supposed to do, the master led him in to practice on his own.

"There are these two apprentices, and the Lingxu Cave. Even if I leave this realm in the future, this world will still bear my brand and become my shape."

Wei Long stepped forward and called a disciple to look after them.

And he came to his own cultivation hall.

Boom!

A fiery red chain like magma was pulled out from Wei Long's hand, and another chain with diametrically opposite aura came out along with it.

"Destruction. Rebirth"

Wei Long looked at the chain in his hand.

These two chains are one of the gains from refining the golden body skeleton.

"Rebirth in the ruins, rising in the ruins, the end of good fortune is decay, and the end of decay is good fortune."

Wei Long clasped his hands together!
The two chains fused together and turned into a long sword, red and white, shining with magical brilliance, with an astonishing aura.

Chains of completely opposite laws, perfectly integrated.

This is exactly the ultimate true meaning of the Holy Market Scripture.

The power of the law of infinity emerged in Wei Long's hand.

Coat it with an ultra-thin film.

Extremely thin.

It seems that there is nothing, but the power of the long sword in Wei Long's hand has directly doubled.

Self-created treasure technique: Wuji Holy Ruins Sword [Peak of Excellence]

"The power of this sword is stronger than that of the Wuji Light and Darkness Double Ring. After all, before creating the Invincible Method, the Holy Market Sutra was my main practice."

Wei Long put away the Wuji Holy Market Sword, "This is my fourth axe, which expands the fighting methods again."

The Wuji Holy Market Sword is composed of two laws, plus the power of Wuji, it is no less than a middle-grade divine weapon.

Since Wei Long came out of the invincible method, the law of infinity has evolved into ten thousand methods. Any kind of power can be turned into magic in his hands, and the power that was originally miraculous will greatly increase its power.

Wei Long's road became wider and wider as he walked.

"The horn of war has already sounded. From the Southern Wilderness where the Lingxu Cave is located, to the Dayan royal family, it is constantly brewing. The Fengyun Dynasty has also issued a statement to join the war. The Daxuan Dynasty and the Amaterasu Dynasty are also waiting and watching."

King Snow God reported to King Tianmang.

At this moment, King Snow God is in a hidden palace.

She did not return to Iron Sand City.

The former ruler of the Southern Wilderness Pantheon will never return to her base camp.

This hidden palace is at the junction of the Southern Wilderness and the Great Wilderness.

Near the wall of steel, and underground, the light is dim.

Only a few trusted true gods followed the Snow God King.

It turned out that the descendants and sons of the gods of Nanhuang maintained the situation in the temple, and were not brought by the snow god king.

The descendants of the gods and the sons of gods have not fully achieved the divine body, and their emotions are easy to explode. The Snow God King dare not put a time bomb on his body.

If there is another abduction incident involving mineral deposits, or other sensitive incidents, the Snow God King is sure that he will die.

She has this self-knowledge!

"You did a good job, really good! I will ask Master for credit for you!"

King Tianmang first praised King Snow God, and then made his own request, "Continue to collect information, pay close attention to Wei Long's whereabouts, and try to dig deep into the cause of this war."

The Snow God King cut off the communication and glanced at his four confidant true gods, "Let's go, we need to change the base."

"God King, what should we do next?" Some subordinates asked their own God King.

"What you did before, you will do now."

The Snow God King frowned slightly, "For information about the Lingxu Cave and Wei Long, we will inquire from the affiliated forces of the Lingxu Cave. It doesn't matter if you spend more Xiayu, but you can't expose us."

Snow God King left with his men.

After coming to Nanhuang for more than a month, she has never collected any information personally, and bought it directly at a price.

And it's still a pseudonym.

The Snow God King carried out his original will.

No matter what happens, she is just a cold salted fish without emotion.

Safety first, never wrong!
On the other side, God King Tianmang hung up the communication with a gloomy expression.

"King An Le once again had a conflict with the temple, but I can't get any further news."

The first thing God King Tianmang got was the news that Yan Wang Yanchen was going to join the war.

Then came the message from the Snow God King from the Southern Wilderness.

Because of my family's disadvantages in handling affairs, the help provided by the main hall is gradually decreasing.

And it's about King An Le, so it's not easy to inquire about it.

The dynamics of the relationship between King Anle and Pantheon has always been confidential information.

The support of a royal prince can bring great benefits to the Pantheon.

In particular, the crown prince Zhao Junwu was unparalleled in power and power, which brought great pressure to the Pantheon, forcing the Pantheon to need allies within the royal family.

"God King, I found something!"

Ling Yimou was uncharacteristically looking for God King Tianmang, and said in a hurried tone, "By searching the records and local chronicles of various places, more than 60 years ago, a city near Yandu, Guancheng, once had a similar predictive ability."

Ling Yimou was holding a book in his hand, and on the opened page, there were a few lines of writing.

It probably means an old man walking on the road, telling a person not to go out of the city for three days, or something bad will happen.

The person who was told was a Jindan cultivator, but he didn't listen.

After leaving the city, he was indeed killed by a wandering remnant.

The person who was told was the son of the lord of the city.The city lord wanted to find the old man who reminded him, but he had disappeared.

The God King Tianmang took a look at the book. This matter was recorded in only a dozen words, which was very concise.

He was not as optimistic as Ling Yimou, "Are you sure? Could it be a story made up by the locals."

"It's hard to say, I've already sent people to Guancheng to make sure. That city is near the capital, and there was not much damage in the 30-year catastrophe. Although it has been a long time, it should be found." Ling Yimou replied.

"Yimou, you did a good job!" God King Tianmang nodded, "Whether there is any gain or not, as long as there are clues, we must investigate!"

After Ling Yimou left, God King Tianmang sat on the throne for a long time before muttering to himself, "Finally we have a clue! It's double happiness."

Whoa!
Only the sound of a chain was heard.

The giant snake figure on Tianmang God King's body suddenly turned solid, with its head biting its tail, forming a strange cycle.

A law chain was pulled out by him little by little, and merged into the giant snake.

The giant snake roared silently.

"town!"

The God King Tianmang suppressed the ripples of the law, quietly experiencing the changes in his body.

"Losing [-]% of my divine power and losing a fragment of the avenue, on the contrary reduced the oppression from the cathode world and stimulated my potential!"

The King Tianmang rested his hand on the strange giant snake, his eyes full of confidence.

Be it Wei Long or Yan Chen, the current King Tianmang is not afraid of anyone.

If it was normal, he would have let go of his hands and feet to do things long ago, but now he has learned to be cautious and hide his clumsiness.

"Toss it, then do it with all your might, only in this way can I see the opportunity!" God King Tianmang muttered to himself, his tone cold.

He is ready!

He is no longer the one who was defeated by one punch!

When he is ready, he will sweep away all enemies!

imperial capital.

Prince Anle's residence.

The koi in the Dragon Transformation Pond swim freely, eat high-quality feed, and are taken care of by special personnel, constantly stimulating the blood, just for the slightest possibility of transforming into a dragon.

King Anle raises the dragon carp not only because he holds the magic weapon Hualong Pond, but also because he values ​​the pursuit of the dragon carp.

As long as there is a slight possibility, we must try our best to chase after it!
His eldest brother, Crown Prince Zhao Junwu, is like a small sun, suppressing everything. If he hadn't crossed the golden body rashly, there would be great terror, otherwise he would have achieved the golden body long ago.

King Anle is the dragon carp, and he wants to transform into a dragon.

Even if there is only a slight chance, he will give his best.

Don't hesitate to put life and death aside.

"Fengyun Dynasty, Wei Long." After reading the information in his hands, King Anle's face was extremely grim.

A punch blasted into Hualongchi.

If struck by lightning, a large piece of dragon carp is smashed, and golden blood is sprinkled all over Hualongchi.

King An Le was trembling coldly, could this world be better!
Qinghuo King Zhao Ping and Sun Shan Wang Zhao Xing stood on the side carefully.As confidantes, of course they knew the reason why King An Le got angry.

(End of this chapter)