Chapter 1564 Silver Scale Snake Way
There are countless side roads on the Silver Scale Snake Road.
Although every fork is only one in two, two is divided into four, and four is divided into eight. The further the fork goes, the more terrifying it becomes. There is no end to it. It is different from being driven crazy by the endless forks and jumping into the silver river. , Lin Feng chose another method
Practice.
He had practiced hard for ten thousand years in the "Boundary Tower Different Space" which was similar to the Silver Scaled Snake Way. Lin Feng was very familiar with this environment and even felt a little familiar with it. However, he was the only one in the boundary tower different space, the Silver Scaled Snake. There are other Xianhe demon tribes on the road.
It doesn't matter.
Because the Silver Scale Snake Path goes forward, Lin Feng is not worried about encountering the King of Hell or the Aurora. If he really encounters it...it means that the entire snake path is not a straight line, but a ring.
This is the best way to make sure.
I really want to know, what will happen if I stay in this silver-scaled snake path? However, more than ten years have passed, and nothing has happened. The situation is calm, and not even the other Xianhe demon clan has been seen.
"It's a bit like a different dimension in the World Tower." Lin Feng smiled and continued to hone his sword skills.
"My current level of swordsmanship has reached the first stage of Heaven's Dao very early, but the 'entering the marrow' of the next higher level has never been touched." Thousands of years of hard training in a different space in the Boundary Tower have improved my swordsmanship. The realm is pure and pure, reaching its own limit.
But it is still difficult to break through to the heavenly path and enter the marrow.
When the law of heaven first comes, in terms of power level, it is the strength of the master of the black realm, but when the law of heaven enters the marrow, it surpasses the master of the black realm!
"Although my combat power is comparable to that of a black domain controller, and my life level has been improved by the Wanyuan Mustard Stone, which is equivalent to that of a black domain controller, it is still somewhat difficult to comprehend the power beyond the level of a black domain controller." Lin Feng understood. .
When he came out of the realm tower, he was already trying to break through. He understood all the three moves of the realm without sword and was able to exert 100%, 120% and 150% of the power of the first realm.
After integrating the secret skills of the law, it becomes more powerful.
But power is only an extension of power, not the essence of power.
The two are different paths.
"Perhaps, if we can create the fourth move realm without sword technique again, if we can reach 170%, 180%, or even...200% of the realm power of the initial realm,
You can realize the mystery of the realm of 'entering the marrow'. "
Lin Feng closed his eyes and gestured gently.
Silence, emptiness, nothingness.
The three major moves of Jiewu Sword Technique, supplemented by Lin Feng's current level of strength, are comparable to ordinary masters of the advanced black domain, and Yue Zun, one of the top ten strong men in Beihanhe, the Void Arrow, the Heart-Sword, and the Three Zidian among the Greatest and Strongest is at the same level.
"It's still very difficult." Lin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly.
However, in this quiet and picturesque silver-scaled snake road, there is no need to rush, and there is no harm in taking your time to understand.
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In the endless snake path, in addition to Lin Feng, there are two other demon tribesmen from Hanhe who are looking for a way out. It is Qimao and Hexinjian who entered after Lin Feng.
Qimao, who is scheming and resourceful, chose this place because the competition here is relatively small.
With his strength, there is no difference between running into the top ten strong men of Beihan River and running into the three strongest ones. Therefore, he has to compete for the only spot. On the contrary, this seemingly dangerous Silver Ancestor Land has a greater chance.
"Hmph, only idiots want us to enter this fake river!" Qimao dismissed the silver river below.
This silver river looks exactly like the river, and it’s hard to tell the real one from the fake one, but Qimao has already seen clearly, “Isn’t this snake path just to test your patience? Whoever has poor patience can’t help but jump into the fake one first.” If you are in the Hanhe River, you will lose."
"In addition, you can enter the land of ancestors by finding a way out first, and there may only be two places."
Qimao pondered secretly.
For him, this is not bad news, at least it is much better than relying on strength to fight.
Relying on his head is what he is good at. He really depends on his strength. After all, he is only an intermediate black domain controller. Even if his strength is comparable to that of a high-level black domain controller, his strength is limited.
"There must be a pattern in the snake path."
"As long as I find a pattern, I can get out."
Qimao paid attention to his feet all the way, especially the silver scales on the snake path, hoping to find something from them, but he could not find anything. Then I looked at the clouds in the sky, but still found nothing.
"Could it be this fake river?" Qimao's eyes flashed.
While galloping, he observed the movements of the False River. He knew that it was not easy to detect with the naked eye. Only by going and experiencing it personally would he be rewarded.
Day after day, year after year.
The clouds were fluttering, and the silver scales of the snakes were shining brightly, reflecting the water of the False River. Qimao's eyes widened in an instant, and he stopped in his tracks: "Could it be...could it be this?"
"Yes, yes! That's right!"
"I see!"
Qimao was very excited. More than ten years of observation finally yielded results.
Qimao clenched his fist hard, and Qimao's eyes were full of excitement. Finding a way meant that he could quickly leave the silver-scaled snake path and enter the real land of silver ancestors.
In this area of heads, he has already taken the lead!
"Whoosh!" Qimao galloped out, his eyes sweeping across the false river from time to time. The color of the silver scales reflected on his face, reflecting the excitement in his heart.
Entering the Land of Ancestors, he can become one of the two qualified people.
By then, if you want to choose one of the two to become the Crown Prince of Beihanhe, you may not have a chance!
"here!"
"This way!"
"Right, that is it!"
Qimao pursed his thin lips tightly, with a confident smile on his face. He raised his head slightly and ran quickly in this silver-scaled snake road. Although he was not sure whether he was the first, he believed that he was definitely among the first two. .
Suddenly
"Huh?" Qimao was slightly surprised when he saw a figure from a distance.
However, he did not expect to bump into a Xianhe demon clan here. The distance was so close that Qimao's pupils dilated slightly and he recognized the Xianhe demon clan: "It's that Hung Dong Immortal!"
Qimao was still a little wary of Lin Feng, and was even wary of those who surpassed the top ten powerhouses in Beihanhe.
It is an ironclad fact that Lin Feng can kill black insects.
"Huh, what's the use of being strong? I must be the first to reach the land of the ancestors." Qimao smiled in faith, and walked past Lin Feng without even looking at him.
However, at this time, things suddenly changed.
"Boom!~" The surrounding space shook violently.
Qimao was stunned. He felt a strong suction force coming from under his feet. His forward speed was suddenly suppressed, and his face turned pale: "What are you doing!"
As soon as the voice sounded, a white light suddenly appeared in the void, turned into a sword, and fell suddenly.
Qimao's eyes widened with horror, and he wanted to escape.
But the light and power of the sword were too fast and too urgent!
"No!!" Qimao howled miserably, trying desperately to struggle, but like prey on a spider web, there was nowhere to hide.
boom! ! !
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