Chapter 1522 Ten Thousand Laws, Different Ways, Prince Shura

Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly, and laughed at himself: "Isn't this the Emperor Flame Art that can't be used? It should be fine under sweeping and peeking."

The Elf King said: "Body training and soul refining are different before the truth. But once you reach the truth, they are collectively referred to as the 'real world'. Do you know why?"

Yang Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "Because after the immortal peak of body training, and after the extreme peak of soul refining, both can get a glimpse of the true Dao."

The Elf King nodded and said: "That's right. There are different methods, but they lead to the same goal. Therefore, the Realm of Reality and the Realm of Immortality are actually a huge watershed. The "passage" of the king of the world. It is extremely difficult to overcome this level. Even if you don't use the Emperor Flame Art, you can fight against ordinary elementary and even intermediate levels. This is already unimaginable Terrible thing."

Yang Qingxuan sighed: "In the final analysis, I was too impatient."

Ziyuan came forward, her beautiful eyes were full of distress, and she asked with concern: "Brother Qingxuan, are you alright?"

Although Yang Qingxuan's half body was scorched black, his skin was chapped in large pieces, and his flesh and blood were all turned out, but after a burst of rage, his aura stabilized, and his eyes were bright, but his injuries were shocking and he seemed to be fine.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "I'm fine, it's all my fault that I was eager for quick success, and I even suffered with Zi Yuan."

Ziyuan frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Brother Qingxuan, why are you so polite?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled embarrassingly, seeing that she was very cute when she was slightly angry, she couldn't help holding her in her arms. The two leaned together quietly and separated for a long time.

Ziyuan said: "I sensed Midnight just now, but it was very vague, and I couldn't pass on the details to her. But she should have sensed our difficulties and our location. As for the specific coordinates, wait until she comes After Tianhe, it should be able to accurately locate."

Yang Qingxuan said: "As long as Ziye can successfully enter the barrier, the danger of the siege can be resolved. At that time, the power of the entire eighth vein will be included in the Zhengxing Alliance, and it will be able to fight against the law of destruction. The only thing I am worried about now is The matter of the Nine Heavens Capital."

He pondered for a while, then sighed again: "It's useless to think too much, first try to improve yourself."

At the moment, the two continued to sit cross-legged and adjust their breath.

Yang Qingxuan swallowed the treasures of heaven, materials and earth little by little, and cultivated diligently, stabilizing the pentagram in the dantian, and at the same time raised the realm of divine transformation to great perfection little by little.

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Outside the boundless island, the water waves are surging, and the wind is surging.

The flow direction of the entire Tianhe River was changed, and a unique eddy current was formed within a radius of thousands of miles. Like huge eyes, looking after the world and the common people.

There are thousands of crimson waves rising from the water. Standing on each wave is a powerful martial artist, mainly from the Shura and Amo tribes, and there are also minor martial artists of different shapes and sizes, mobilized from different races.

The realms of these martial arts are all above the Dao realm.

In the vortex, there are powerful phantoms shaking from time to time, hiding inside it. But the violent breath beat out from time to time, rolling up huge waves.

In the sky above the water waves, there is a huge plantain leaf floating, the crimson meridians stand out, flowing like blood.

Standing on the plantain are ten martial artists, all of whom are world kings.

Everyone's face was very serious, Gavin and Arman were among them, and their faces were even uglier than others.

At this moment, the faces of the ten realm kings changed, they looked in one direction in shock, and then half knelt down together.

Thousands of Dao realm warriors on the waves didn't know why, but they all hurriedly knelt down and bowed in the same direction.

Suddenly, deep in the vortex, there was a loud rumbling noise, which was like rolling thunder. A very bright red light appeared in the center of the vortex, spreading continuously, dyeing the entire vortex red.

The huge fireball burst out of the water, falling slowly like a blue sun breaking through the clouds.

And the vortex also seemed to be suppressed by the energy of the fireball, flowing extremely slowly, and constantly depressed.

Suddenly, the huge energy pressure was removed, and the scene inside the fireball was only able to be glimpsed.

In the middle is a huge stone ball, with red lines cutting the surface of the stone ball. With a "click" sound, the stone ball splits along the lines and becomes a huge throne, and a figure manifests in the center of the throne.

His appearance is handsome, his posture is imposing, his majesty is tyrannical, his skin is covered with jewel-like blue bone armor, and his icy eyes are full of the arrogance of a superior who is not angry and majestic.

When everyone saw this person, they were terrified, hurriedly bowed down, and said in unison: "I have seen Prince Adair!"

The man's face was cold, he turned a blind eye to the worship of the crowd, but turned his eyes to another vortex.

The flowing water roared, and a huge six-toothed white elephant stepped out of the vortex, stepping on the void. Sitting cross-legged on it was a thin figure, wearing a purple star double-moon robe, with an old appearance and a holy temperament.

Under his control, every step of the white elephant seems to affect the heaven and the earth, and waves of light emerge from his feet, calming and calming the irritable fire element between the sky and the earth.

"Master Hanguang."

With a smile on Adair's cold expression, he stood up from the throne and cupped his hands.

The old man raised his slightly tired eyelids, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Prince Adair."

Adair said: "Master Hanguang has worked hard."

Master Hanguang nodded slightly, and stopped making a sound. He stared at the huge formation in front of him, which was full of light, mixed with a lot of blood, which was indistinct.

He took out a metal formation disk, on which several precise formations were engraved, and a large number of complicated runes and numbers were carved into it, like flowing gold. A white pointer twisted upwards slightly, but stopped shortly thereafter.

Master Hanguang's eyelids slowly closed, and he said softly, "The blood gas concentration is only 30,000, which is far from the value of 100,000."

Adair's expression changed drastically, and he turned his head abruptly, staring at the ten kings on the banana leaf, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Adair's cultivation is only at the pinnacle of seeing the truth, but he is the most talented existence of the Shura clan in the past ten thousand years. Regardless of talent or resourcefulness, he is the best choice among thousands.

So Adair has not yet inherited the throne, but in the eyes of the Shura tribe, he is already the undisputed king.

Following Adair's murderous eyes, the ten people on the banana leaf were all silent, each of them felt like a light on their backs.

Gavin swallowed his saliva, then bowed his head and said, "Prince Adair calm down, give us another three days, and the blood will definitely reach 100,000."

Adair stared at Gavin with a stern face, and said coldly: "The plan is foolproof, what link went wrong?"

Gai Wen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "It's because the subordinates are not doing well. At the auction of the four clans, the patriarchs of the four clans failed to be strangled, so they all fled into Luoshen City."

Adair nodded lightly, and said coldly: "No wonder. The four world kings ran away, no wonder the blood value cannot be improved. Could it be that Bolton or Angel failed to break through to the four-star world king, and let the eight of you The siege fell."