Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

Shenyin Tianji is a very strange supernatural power. Strictly speaking, any temperament can be regarded as Shenyin Tianji, but it has no powerful attack power. Many temperaments make people listen to Liang Liang for three days, forgetting why, it can make people cry with tears, blood surging, and touch the soul. This is a magical existence in itself.

Jiang Yi began to study Shenyin Tianji, as if opening a skylight and entering a magical world. He forgot to eat and sleep, forgot that he was there, and forgot the danger from the fighters, and was absorbed in it.

This enlightenment was the entire March, when Jiang Yi was awake, thinking that only a few days had passed. For the past three months, he has been wielding soft swords, creating a variety of strange sounds, and then using these swords to form a unique tune.

This tune is very simple, but it explains all his understanding of Shenyin Tianji. The tune is very low, and the soft sword sound is not pleasant, so it does not sound very pleasant, but it has a feeling of irritability and abuse. If someone hears this tune, there will definitely be an impulse to go crazy.

This is a new kind of Shenyin Tianji created by Jiang Yi on the original Shenyin Tianji and the song blowing leaves. It's been three months, this is just taking shape, Jiang Yi is not very satisfied, but the power must have surpassed the original Shenyin Tianji.

"I always feel something is missing..."

Jiang Yi frowned, and the power of this new Shenyin Tianji must have increased, but it did not achieve the effect he expected. As soon as this tune came out in his mind, all listeners should be irrational and go violently away, completely unable to calm down, so that he could strike out the enemy.

"Oh, the real intention of killing!"

Jiang Yi suddenly had a wit, his former Shenyin Tianji was integrated into the real intention of the killing, but this time it was not integrated. The real intention of the killing was a good thing, and it was very powerful to integrate into it.

His eyes gradually became blood red, his body rolled out murderously, and the soft sword in his hand began to dance again according to a certain rule, and a crying voice sounded, which was more terrifying than before, and the ordinary Tianjun martial artsman would definitely know after hearing it madly…

"Can't merge?"

Jiang Yi waved for a long time and found a strange phenomenon. This time Shenyin Tianji couldn't integrate into the real meaning of the killing. His murderous spirit and genre seemed to be out of tune and could not be integrated at all.

"Strange thing!"

Jiang Yi's eyes regained clarity, and then became confused again, like a neuropathy, constantly dancing soft swords, releasing Shenyin Tianji from time to time, constantly integrating the real intentions of killing, over and over again, forgot to cultivate the elemental force, and forget the enlightenment Dao pattern. .

He spent a huge amount of Tianshi and entered a hundred times to practice the secret room, but did not practice for a day, but studied in the secret room for three months. Obviously indulged in it now, it is estimated that Xuan Emperor City will not necessarily wake up. If they are known, they will definitely say prodigal.

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"I understand, I finally understand that this tune is taking the restless route. The killing is really murderous and awe-inspiring, with bloodthirsty and madness in its essence. How is the genre completely wrong? It seems that I should change the tune and let The genre becomes violent and violent, so as to perfectly integrate into the real intention of killing, so that the enemy can become a bloodthirsty demon, completely irrational, hahaha!"

After more than two months, Jiang Yi suddenly went crazy and laughed, and the things that bothered him for more than two months were finally figured out by him. He also has a kind of expectation in his heart. When he uses Jianming to create a new song, and then integrate the real power of killing, it will definitely increase a lot, let alone Tianjun estimates that the general demigods will be affected.

Of course, these are just his conjectures. As for whether it can have such great power, it needs to be verified, and it takes time to create a tune. His eyes were clear again, and he was swept blankly, not knowing how long it had been. He thought about it and left it alone, again wielding the soft sword nervously, trying to create a song that could match the true meaning of the killing...

"Boom!"

However, after five days, the ban on the walls of the Chamber of Secrets shone, Jiang Yi was awakened, and he looked around blankly, all looked suspicious. He delivered Tianshi for six months. If there were no accidents, no one should bother him. ?

He lifted the ban on the wall and swept out the consciousness, Shen Sheng asked, "What is it?"

"Sir, Emperor Xuan Emperor City is almost here, and you will be disembarked at night."

A Tang family manager came over to hear it. Jiang Yi blinked, and he rubbed his face in a daze. He thought that at most two or three months had passed, but he didn't expect it to have passed six months.

"Time flies so fast, I didn't do anything, and Shenyin Tianji didn't fully integrate. Has it passed half a year?"

Jiang Yi sighed slightly, the practice is really no time, no wonder the old saying goes: the mountain is a decade! In the practice, the warrior will completely forget the silence of time, and with the energy pill, there will be no hunger at all, so it will always feel that time passes too fast and too fast...

He stood up and touched Balazar's beard and nodded secretly. It seemed that half a year had passed, and his beard was so long. He went out into his cabin, took a shower, and changed into a new black robe. He didn't shave anymore, and became a middle-aged warrior with some vicissitudes.

It was still in the afternoon, and it was only after dark that he arrived at Xuan Emperor City. Jiang Yi did not rush out. Instead, he slept for two hours and recharged. He woke up at sunset and released Shennian to explore the surroundings for the first time.

Shen Nian diverged away like a breeze, drifting toward the south continuously, and many pictures appeared in Jiang Yi's mind. After Yixiang incense, his body shook violently. He saw a magnificent giant city that he had never seen before, and also saw a super mountain that was taller than the snowy mountain.

There is a vast plain tens of thousands of miles away. In the plain stands a huge city. The city is much larger than the city of God Emperor Buddha. The city wall is as high as three hundred feet. All of them are made of blue boulders, exuding ancient The vicissitudes of breath seem to have existed since Henggu.

There is a giant mountain that goes straight into the sky a hundred miles away from the east of the city. This mountain is steeper than the Shenshan Mountain. From a distance, it looks like the pillar of Qingtian supporting the sky. The top of the mountain is completely invisible and covered by clouds.

The most distinctive part of this mountain is the road up the mountain, which is circling the whole mountain and continuously extending upward. The mountain road was obviously excavated in the mountain, and there was a flat step above it. The mountain road winding around the giant mountain and eventually disappeared into the sky. I felt that this was a road to the sky. It seems that as long as you walk up the sky, you will eventually reach the fairyland.

"uncanny workmanship!"

Jiang Yi explored his heart agitated, his blood boiling, and his mind showed the picture of the Emperor Xuan Emperor ascending the Heavenly Road step by step, kneeling before the city below and the hundreds of millions of people above the plain. It was such a magnificent history, and only such figures as Emperor Xuan could own such a magnificent city and Qishan.

"A lot of people, is there at least a few million?"

Jiang Yi's heart sank quickly, and the plain below the Xuanshen Mountain was all covered with a glimpse of the sky, just like the barracks of the million-strong army, and there was no end at all. There are also many low-level poor warriors who don’t have a sky canopy and sit directly on the floor, as if the old monk is in a fixed position.

"Well...the breath of a demigod, and many!"

Under the state of heaven and man, his perception is very keen, and many deities have no hidden breath at all. His heart is getting heavier and heavier. With so many people and so many demigods, can he get to Xuanshen Mountain and enter the Xuanshen Palace?

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PS: The state is not very good, some Cavan, everyone will watch it, the sea, it is all water...

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