Take The Family To Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 548 First Enlightenment

Looking at the sky full of thunder, Lin Haoyang just smiled, you want me to cut off these emotions, mundane worldliness.

But I am not. Not only will I keep on, but I also have to take this predestined relationship and keep moving forward, becoming a god, walking in harmony, and entering the position of immortality. How can you stand me?

"Come, I am happy today, even if I come to fight." Lin Haoyang shouted loudly.

With a punch to the sky, it was just a punch, and the sky broke and a regular crack was directly punched.

Large clouds of dark clouds dispersed, but more dark clouds gathered, as if to wipe Lin Haoyang completely.

"boom!"

When the thunder came down, Lin Haoyang was instantly submerged by the sea of ​​thunder, and Lin Qianlong and the others changed their expressions. Did the catastrophe survive like this? This is different from the record.

"Hahahaha! Older Heavenly Dao, you can't do it, this bit of thunder is really tickling me!"

Lin Haoyang soared into the sky, with both hands supporting the sky, and the thunder surrounding him was shaken away.

At this time, the door was opened again, and the two daughters Bai Qingyun and Lin Xuanlan felt the movement outside and couldn't help but walk out.

The second girl's Cultivation Base has reached the peak of Golden Core, and she has a strong physique.

What's more, there are still a group of maids supporting him at this moment, and there is no problem.

Bai Qingyun was carrying a boy with Yang Qi in her body.

The children were still crying just now, but when they saw Lin Haoyang's bloody battle with Nine Heavens Thunder, they didn't even cry anymore and just watched silently.

He kept waving his hands, as if he wanted to fight this Nine Heavens with Lin Haoyang.

The two children were ignorant, and the second daughter looked at Lin Haoyang fighting the Nine Heavens thunder with anxiety in her heart.

Thunder Tribulation, that is the Heavenly Dao Tribulation that specializes in cutting the cultivator! At this moment, in their feelings, this catastrophe is definitely much stronger than Golden Core's lightning catastrophe.

"You two don't worry, this is Haoyang's chance."

"Hao Yang sent out intellectually, and found what he should guard, he found the own Dao. If he can defeat this thunder, he has found the own Dao!"

"Even if you can't win, how can it be? With me here, this Heavenly Dao can't hurt him!" Zhao Duanlong said domineeringly.

When the second daughter heard this, she took a reassurance pill and found her way! Very important! Things related to the way.

After fighting for a while, Thunder was not an opponent and wanted to disperse, but Lin Haoyang continued to ridicule Heavenly Dao Thunder and hatred.

Soon, Heavenly Dao was irritated again, and this time, it was not the ordinary thunder that fell, but the purple thunder.

Each of these purple thunders is equivalent to the power of the last three thunders when Lin Haoyang broke through Nascent Soul that day.

However, even so, this purple thunder still couldn't hurt Lin Haoyang at all.

At this time, Lin Haoyang no longer had his bare hands, but took out Zhenyue. The black Spirit Power protected him and began to fight against the purple thunder in the sky.

Lin Haoyang's self-created Cultivation Technique——Nine Reactive Techniques, but now only has two styles, which is far from enough. Taking this opportunity, he wants to perfect his own Cultivation Technique as much as possible.

Recalling the sword in the East China Sea that day, recalling the sword of slaying demons that day, Lin Haoyang still knew this third formula in his heart, and said:

"This third style should be called Kaitian!"

As soon as the word Kaitian fell, Zhenyue Heimang suddenly cut out, and the Heimang cut through the sky, and immediately shattered countless purple thunders into fragments, terrifying.

The purple thunder in the sky was directly erased by a fifth.

The power of a sword shocked everyone.

In the field, the three of Cao Ying's expressions were extremely excited, the first two of the nine reactive forms, the three of them had long been familiar with them.

It can also exert ten percent power, but it is a pity that Lin Haoyang has not yet developed the follow-up Cultivation Technique.

Seeing this third type of Cultivation Technique now, the three of them were agitated. Although it was a bit slow, the power was too good.

This is only the third sword, how far should the next five swords reach?

Zhao Duanlong looked at Lin Haoyang's sword, feeling a little familiar, and finally smiled at the corner of his mouth. His junior's sword seemed to be the shadow of the sword holder.

As a veteran of the gods, he is naturally familiar with the methods of the swordsman.

"This sword is the pinnacle power of Nascent Soul!" Zhao Duanlong commented.

On the side, Duan Hong nodded, indeed.

But, how did this kid improve so fast? How long is this? Do you have the strength of Nascent Soul's pinnacle? How does this make him, elder brother, mess with him in the future?

"boom!"

The sky was full of fury and thunder, and Lin Haoyang was completely angered by Lin Haoyang. In addition to the purple thunder, a shadow of Demonic Beasts appeared in the thunder sea.

Zhao Duanlong looked at the thunder beast, and couldn't help but twitched his mouth. What is he doing, his junior? He actually angered Heavenly Dao so much!

The Thunder that looks like Demonic Beasts is not Demonic Beasts, but a Thunder Beast! Thunder beast born in the thunder.

Any Thunder Beast possesses the power of transforming gods.

Although he knows that Lin Haoyang is perverted, but no matter how perverted, your Nascent Soul 5th floor, you can't beat the gods! Even if you are the pinnacle of the fifth floor of Nascent Soul!

Looking at the thunder behemoth in the sky, I also knew that something was not simple, it might surpass Nascent Soul.

Because he felt fear in his heart.

However, Lin Haoyang did not retreat, but raised Zhen Yue, saying:

"Old man, your material is not good. Even if the game crashes today, I will rebuild a stronger one in the future!

Dare to fight with me and the sky? "

Zhenyue, who was protected by the black Spirit Power, shook abruptly, smashing away the Spirit Power that was protecting him, and a sharp meaning came out.

Even if he is only a fifth-tier middle-grade Magical Item at the moment, even if he faces a fifth-tier top-grade, he still does not lose at all.

"Nascent Soul out!"

Lin Haoyang yelled out, and Nascent Soul flew out of Dantian.

"God out!"

With another shout, the phantom of Divine Sense flew out of the sea of ​​knowledge.

"combine!"

With the last burst of shout, Lin Haoyang's body, Nascent Soul, and Divine Sense entered a three-in-one state, and their strength was straight ascending.

Seeing this scene, Duan Hong's mouth twitched. Good boy, none of you are a Cultivation Technique.

Is this a Cultivation Technique that looks down on the Ji Ling line? Looking at the power of Lin Haoyang's three-part combination, it seemed that it was indeed incomparable.

"These four styles! They should be called ten thousand ways into one!"

At this moment, everything that Lin Haoyang exuded suddenly shrank and returned to Lin Haoyang's body without revealing a trace of breath.

At this moment, all Nascent Souls in the same place had their complexions changed, even if Lin Haoyang was right in front of them, they could not feel the slightest breath of Lin Haoyang.

With one sword cut out, Zhen Yue's sword body suddenly collapsed, as if he could not withstand the power of Lin Haoyang's sword.

Even if the sword body shattered, this sword was still cut out by Lin Haoyang.

This sword does not have too many bells and whistles, not even Sword Qi or Sword Ray.

But after a sword, the thundercloud in the sky split into two directly.

That terrifying Thunder Beast, starting from the center of his eyebrows, a crack penetrated his body.

"Peng!"

The terrifying Thunder Beast split into two directly.

Seeing the shattered Thunder Beast, everyone stayed, is Lin Haoyang already strong enough?

Duan Hong opened his mouth, the duckbill was speechless, he was already speechless, Lin Haoyang's strength, to some extent, had already surpassed him.

That sword, although he can follow, but also has to pay a huge price.

The corners of Zhao Duanlong's mouth twitched a little, his junior, a bit too much.

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