Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 287 Divine Consciousness
The thousand-meter-long dragon body began to move slowly, and there was a little uneasiness in the nimble dragon eyes, and the dragon scales under the neck stood up.

The epee is raised above the head, and the silent action is the best expression.

The epee slammed down fiercely, the five-clawed golden dragon's eyes brightened, all anxiety disappeared, and every dragon scale on the thousand-meter dragon's body was emitting a faint golden light.

With the sound of the epee swinging through the air, the five-clawed golden dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a silent long cry. The faint light emitted by tens of millions of dragon scales combined together, the light emitted was even more intense and dazzling than the sun.

Compared with the dead gray fire lotus in Tang Ling's hand, the golden and generous golden dragon is indeed the most eye-catching. However, when the gray fire lotus in Tang Ling's hand was gently pushed away from his palm, the blooming Dazzling gray, but more "dazzling" than the golden five-clawed golden dragon.

The radiant five-clawed golden dragon collided with the dead gray fire lotus, and time and space stopped for an instant at this moment, and then
boom! ! !
In an instant, a wave of air full of destructive aura swept away instantly, and there was a sudden explosion-like breaking sound from the distorted space!
The space was completely shattered from the inside out!
The shattered space suddenly emitted white light that was more dazzling than the sun. Tang Ling couldn't catch Di Yan's every move just by feeling. Turning around, an epee had fallen into the palm of his hand.

The moment he was about to gallop forward, the instinct of his body told him that he would be in fatal danger if he took a step forward. Subconsciously, completely out of the instinctive reaction of his body, the epee that was dragging on the ground suddenly lifted.

The dazzling white light dissipated, and the tip of the epee was only a few millimeters away from Di Yan's neck, and there was also the tip of an epee a few millimeters away from Tang Ling's throat.

Tie!

Di Yan calmly put away the epee in his hand, and after taking a look at Tang Ling, he knew the state of Tang Ling's body, and his body disappeared like smoke and dust.

A cold and indifferent voice sounded out of nowhere, and he didn't know if it was Tang Ling's illusion. He felt a little uncomfortable in this voice.

"Take good care of your injuries. In the next three months, you must upgrade to the seventh ring."

Tang Ling blinked in confusion, his mind suddenly relaxed, and his body lost its support and fell to the ground. If he hadn't quickly supported his body with the epee, he would have faced the ground.

Ignoring the injuries in his body, he looked at his blood-stained hands and raised the corners of his mouth. For the first time, after leaving them, he smiled unscrupulously.

He succeeded. Tang Ling tried to fuse the Flames of the Thick Earth more than once since he got the Flame of the Thick Earth, but every time it came to a critical moment, he failed inexplicably.

Obviously every time can be perfect, but every time will fail.

He once asked Di Yan, but Di Yan only answered with two words.

attribute.

The smile on his face faded, and he closed his eyes and began to repair more than half of the damaged meridians in his body.

The pure power of life in the blood began to take effect, the vegetation around Tang Ling began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the damaged meridians began to recover little by little.

It took Tang Ling only three days to fully recover from injuries that would take others several years to recover. He even went up to a higher level, and his soul power level was raised by another level, reaching level 67. .

The improvement of the small level of soul power no longer aroused any interest in Tang Ling, because the improvement of the small level did not improve his overall strength much, so he temporarily put down the cultivation of soul power and sat cross-legged on the ground Listen to Di Yan's narration.

He has a huge memory, and every little bit of memory is the wealth that a person or even a god can think of in a lifetime, but Tang Ling is very disgusted, and has no intention of inheriting this memory at all.

"The invisible power is stronger than the tangible power, and it is more unexpected." Di Yan was like a teacher, walking back and forth in front of Tang Ling with his hands behind his back. Although there was no expression on his face, Tang Ling always felt a little weird Yes, it's like watching a video of yourself.

"For example, mental power, your use of mental power is too rough. I have never seen you use other methods of using mental power except for surveying and positioning." Di Yan thought for a while and added: "Then Except those with purple or magic pupils."

I have never heard Di Yan say so many words before, so I am very clear about every word Di Yan said. Di Yan is pointing out his shortcomings and the power he can use.

Tang Ling really didn't have many ways to use mental power, and the huge mental power was used the most, as Di Yan said, to explore the terrain and find soul beasts.When necessary in battle, it will use the only attack method of Ziji Demon Eye, soul shock.

The enemies you encounter now are either too strong or too weak. Too strong soul shocks are completely useless, but they will be backlashed and make you passive, and those that are too weak are useless.

The wind blew Tang Ling's long hair, his handsome face was full of seriousness, and his study appearance was exactly the same as that of a senior high school student sprinting to the final stage.

"Watch it." After Di Yan's words fell, his body turned around, and the golden lights in his black pupils suddenly lit up, and countless spiritual senses surged out of Di Yan's body like waves.

The wind stopped at this moment.

The green leaves stopped fluttering.

Only the endless spiritual consciousness was left wantonly tumbling and raging, forming an endless sea of ​​flames. With the golden lights in Di Yan's pupils flickering, a palace rose from the sea of ​​flames.

"Your so-called spiritual power is divided into two parts, namely spirit and spirit. Spirit represents one's belief and will, and god represents one's soul." Di Yan stepped into that palace, and Tang Ling remained motionless. But the body, like a non-existent thing, passed through the wall and came to the throne.

"Spiritual unity is the real spiritual power. At that time, the spiritual power is not spiritual power, but spiritual consciousness." Di Yan stretched out his hand to caress the luxurious throne, and there was no emotion in his pupils.

The golden light in Di Yan's pupils disappeared, the golden ocean disappeared, and the palace was shattered, leaving only Tang Ling with a dazed face and Di Yan with a disgusted face.

The wind continued to blow.

The green leaves also continued to fall at this moment.

Watching the green leaves fall to the ground and turn into dust, Tang Ling fell silent.

Maybe he can also use mental power to crush the green leaves into fine powder, but he absolutely can't control the time.

"Since the birth of the universe, only the Dao of Heaven can control time forever." Di Yan gently shook hands: "We can see anyone's ending, but we can never see our own ending.

Destiny is not changeable, but unchangeable.

Perhaps in another universe, the people here will be another wonderful story. "

No one will not be curious about their future, even the same way of heaven.

He wanted to explore his future more than once, but what he saw was chaos.

(End of this chapter)