History’s Number 1 Founder

Jiao Junchen's six arts are all out, but there is no feeling of chaos, but they are condensed together to form a general trend of strength and an irresistible power of the historical trend.

At this moment, the spiritual will of thousands of Confucian scholars and ancient and modern sages seems to be integrated with him, and blessing on him constitutes a potential.

Potential, unstoppable, can not be violated!

Zhu Yi faced this attack, and the articles written in the dark and dark words were crumbling and could not be written.

The hidden dragon pot appearance war, perhaps may not understand the momentum created by Jiao Junchen, but they can all feel the power of his attack, the unstoppable power conception, shocking the hearts of every spectator.

Even if many Yuan ancestors faced this blow, they all changed their faces, and their hearts were shaken and uneasy.

At least at the moment, the monks who have been repaired in the mid-infant must be unshakable, but all face are dignified.

Song Qingyuan stared at the Hidden Dragon Pot: "It seems that after all, Jiao Junchen is even better. This contest, Zhu Yi defeated, and Xuanmen Tianzong also lost."

He was a bit heavy at the moment, and he was a little bit sorry.

Although it can be seen that Jiao Junchen can play this day and man together, the blow of the integration of the general trend, most of them are also stimulated by Zhu Yi, but the strength that Jiao Junchen itself shows, also makes Song Qingyuan unsure.

At the same time, Song Qingyuan also regrets that it is not his own to break the myth of Tianmen Tianzong. This glory will be owned by Jiao Junchen.

Even the small door of Xiaoxuan, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing and other Xuanmen Tianzong, looking at the hidden dragon pot are now worried, Jiao Junchen this man's pressure to bring people, it is too great.

"Master!" Yang Qing looked anxiously at Lin Feng, but saw Lin Feng not only worried, but a smile on his lips.

Lin Feng glanced at a few apprentices and smiled softly: "You two brothers, won."

Everyone around you heard this sentence, all of them were lost. Then I saw Zhu Yi in the Hidden Dragon Pot. In the face of the sky, Jiao Junchen was not afraid. Instead, he stepped forward and greeted him.

"Humanitarian trends have never been in the past, and they have been drifting along with the waves." Zhu Yi step by step. Not rushing, but full of unwavering determination.

As he progressed, one after another black and white mana spirits rushed out, woven into a huge altar under his feet, black and white.

A bright, glaring light is intertwined with a dark, dark line. Formed a trajectory line like the stars in the sky, and together they cast a huge altar.

The altar is like a mandala flower, and it is not a mandala flower. The light and dark powers are in perfect balance.

Zhu Yi stood above the altar and confronted Jiao Junchen. He said with aloud: "Continue to move forward and keep moving forward. This is the humanitarian trend. It is the trend pursued by my generation of scholars and the reason for exploration!"

His left hand is behind his back, his right hand is written in the air, the dark and dark words are hovering and flying, the previously unfinished articles, and the first paragraph has been completed.

This article is a success. Although it is only the beginning of the whole article, but a burst of exuberance spreads, the glory covers the sun and the moon, but the strength is not swaying, there is no attack and threat, but it is to let everyone who sees, involuntarily want to listen .

The martial arts monk condensed blood to the extreme. The blood is masculine, and the red light is shining, just like the rising sun.

Zhu Yi’s article was written, but it was full of enthusiasm. The spirit is integrated into the text, and the words are adorned with wisdom.

At this moment, Zhu Yizhen's body, Wenhua's gas is exhaustive, and does not let Jiao Junchen specialize in the former.

Jiao Junchen's Wenhua's spirit is that he condenses a gas column on the top of his head and goes straight to the nine gongs. He is not condensed, and numerous words appear in the gas column, turning into Huazhang.

At the moment, Zhu Yi will release the Wenhua gas that has been pressed against his body, but it is swaying and overflowing with the four wildernesses.

Everyone who comes into contact with this literary spirit can understand the truth of the sages, and all people, regardless of their sinfulness, can be educated.

The immortal poems composed of light and dark words collided with Jiao Junchen's six-art spells. There was no fierce collision, no earth-shattering sounds, and some of them were only one of them, but they collapsed in a blink of an eye!

Jiao Junchen calmly looked at the figure of a hundred feet high above his head, as if the dangerous building collapsed slowly.

He dissipated a mana and handed it to Zhu Yi. He was sincerely convinced: "Being taught, Zhu Daoyou has the ambition to educate the people, and he knows how to be one. I can't do it. I missed this competition."

Zhu Yi did not have the slightest arrogance, but solemnly gave a gift: "If he succeeds in his day, he will be inseparable from the work of Jiao Daoyou today."

Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, some people looked at the conversation between Zhu Yi and Jiao Junchen and fell into meditation.

One law pass, Wanfatong, all the way to the sky, watching Zhu Yi and Jiao Junchen battle, although until now, they still have many unclear places, but under the bypass, they have touched the bottleneck of their own cultivation, a few more There is no comprehension in the usual.

Lin Feng and other big people have all this in their eyes, and all of them are in their hearts.

This part of the disciples who have gained the harvest in this battle are the ones who are more savvy under their respective doors.

What makes Lin Feng satisfied is that he has a sense of heart and mind, and there are faint flashes in the eyes of Xiao Hongyan and Yue Hongyan. Obviously, the harvest is not small.

Yang Qing's whole body mana rolling, the atmosphere of the sea is surging, and there is a faint shadow of Dan Ding on the top of the Lingtai. It is because of the sentiment of this war, and it has the meaning of breaking through the middle stage of the foundation. It is.

Lin Feng glanced at him, and the majestic will press down, let Yang Qing set the gods, and interrupted the process of condensing Dan Ding.

Yang Qing suddenly woke up and looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng said faintly: "You have the roots of the gossip of the Eight Diagrams and the true solution of the Taiyin. You will also understand the other way of passing the road before you will be a teacher. The only time is your time."

“Thanks to Master’s reminder, it’s the disciple’s smashing.” Yang Qing immediately understood that he couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed and nodded again and again: “The disciple must practice hard and lay a solid foundation, and never rashly advance.”

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Stupid kid, don't overdo it, you have such a savvy, it is too late for the teacher to be happy."

Yang Qing suddenly smiled, Lin Feng eyes on Zhu Yi in the Hidden Dragon Pot: "Today is not the time when you break through the foundation of the building, but some people have accumulated enough. You can get through the door and push the door of the obstacle in front of you."

He said to Shi Zongyue: "Anliang Wang, this seat has a ruthless invitation, but also hopes to complete."

Shi Zongyue's look is slightly complicated. He is also looking at the hidden dragon pot. He heard Lin Feng say so. After he indulged, he said with a sigh of relief: "So. It is also a beautiful talk of this session of the Fa Conference. The old man does not mind the beauty of adults."

Changle Daozun and the gambling singer Zhugeguang were silent and looked at the hidden dragon pot. Both of them saw a complicated and fascinating brilliance.

Other Yuanshen Daxie also looked at the Hidden Dragon Pot and had different expressions.

Lan Landao respects the face with a smile, and Beibei Zuo Xian Wang and Sundial Jian Zun are complex.

Cao Wei, the emperor of Tianchi, slightly frowned.

The Huojia family master Huo Xiu and the streamer sword Zongzong mainstream Guangjian Zun. All faceless.

Just in the words of these words, Zhu is easy to hide in the dragon pot, sitting cross-legged, living on the altar of the light and dark Mandala enchantment, and the body and the other mana spirits are pouring out in his body. Floating around.

The massive aura in the Tibetan dragon pot was continuously inhaled into the body by Zhu Yiyuan, and Shi Zongyue acquiesced. The Hidden Dragon Pot did not stop this kind of behavior, but adopted a laissez-faire attitude.

In Zhu Yi's body, Jin Dan, who is divided into two light and dark, is half bright and half dark and deep, quietly flowing.

"Boom!" From the bottom of his feet, the spring was suddenly burning, and the fire suddenly swept him all over the body. Finally gathered on his light and dark golden dan, burning.

The original inexplicable people outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, all eyes wide open, the monks in the base period are still unknown, and the Jindan period monks and Yuan Ying period ancestors finally understand, Zhu Yi is actually after the battle with Jiao Junchen Directly provoked the murder of the yin.

In the early days of Jindan, the monks were promoted to the middle of Jindan. To pass the smoldering of the smoldering fire, you can pass the past, and you will realize the realm of the middle of the Golden Dan, with the help of the yin. It is clear that all the impurities in the Jindan are removed, and it is another important realm.

But if you can't get through, it's the end of the smoldering fire, and instantly burn yourself to ashes.

Looking at Zhu Yi, almost everyone has a thought in mind: "Mad!"

No matter which Jindan early monk, in the face of smoldering, you must be cautious and careful, adjust your own state to the best, and then dare to go to the robbery, even if there is a teacher to care for the elders, be careful and be careful.

But Zhu Yi chose to break through the robbery after a fierce battle with Jiao Junchen. In the eyes of many people, it is really mad.

Only Lin Feng, Shi Zongyue and other talents are clear, and now Zhu Yi is in his best condition.

Even though the mana loss is serious, but for the understanding of the Tao, for its own control, all are at the peak of the current realm.

I can't wait for a moment, and waiting for a moment is a waste.

Therefore, Zhu Yilian did not even have a dragon pot, but broke through the realm directly in the pot.

It seems to be extremely long, but it seems that only a short moment, Zhu Yi, who is sitting close to his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed a childlike pure smile, his hands waved, heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain , Ze eight objects, suddenly condensed around him.

Above the gossip, there is a black and white whirl, and the light and dark are staggered and the mottled changes.

These images are not the manifestation of Zhu Yi's own mana, but he is formed by the separation of various auras from the space inside the Hidden Dragon Pot.

Know the sky, communicate the world, and arbitrarily extract the aura you need.

Seeing this scene, everyone knows that Zhu Yi has successfully survived the smoldering fire and advanced to the middle of Jindan.

Invariably, everyone’s eyes are constantly moving in the small, stone, and Song Qingyuan.

They are now eager to know that after Zhu Yi is so strong to advance to the semi-finals, who will be the unlucky one that he has drawn with him?

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