Chapter 55 The king died in the community, the emperor guards the country gate (13)

“Ten Fang Prison Dragon Palm?”

Li Xinglan looked at the sign-in items in the system, and after checking it a little, he was shocked.

“This ten-square prisoner dragon palm is completely a moving ten-square prisoner dragon array. It’s just different from the formation. This palm method is completely simplified. Not only does it not need to consume any Spirit Stones and materials, but after mastering it, it will be distributed. No cumbersome layout is required.

Although it is definitely not as powerful as the ten-square prisoner dragon formation, the victory is in convenience. The senior who created this set of palms is really a unique way! ”

Li Xinglan was delighted. These ten prisoner dragon palms only need to consume the Spirit Power of the heaven and the earth. There are nine Li Tianjing swallowing the Spirit Power of the heaven and the earth. His use of this palm technique can be described as a continuous energy supply.

Quickly looking up and digesting the essence of the whole palm technique, Li Xinglan used the system to cultivate this cultivation technique to a small degree in just a few dozen breaths.

This can be regarded as more than six years. He has learned a lot, and his savvy has a benefit of Ascension. Now he has obtained a Cultivation Technique martial arts, except for the extremely shocking existence, basically he took a few glances. Read through it once, and you can use the’shape’ of these Cultivation Technique martial arts!

Although it is impossible to see the essence of martial arts in a short period of time, it is possible to do this by just flipping through it. It is undoubtedly shocking to say it. Even the legendary strangers who have never forgotten are far from able to do this step. .

“It’s too late, now is not the time to distract him!”

Rao was in the big pit, several feet deep below, but he also heard more and more clearly the wailing of the real dragon coming from the sky in the distance.

Moreover, because Li Xinglan himself also refines a part of the national fortune of Li Xinglan himself, he is able to feel the power of the majestic and vast national fortune more clearly than ordinary people at this moment, and madly gather in the direction of the imperial palace.

The Emperor Dali, who suddenly fell into a disadvantage for some reason, started to use the power of the nation’s fortune, intending to sacrifice his hole cards.

“Why is there no response from the ten prisoners in the dragon formation?”

Li Xinglan looked at the ten-square prisoner dragon formation that had not changed at his feet, a little anxious.

“Could it be that this formation has not been practiced for too long, it has been damaged?”

Thinking of this festival, Li Xinglan’s heart inevitably became serious.



“No, maybe it’s not enough blood, come again!”

Li Xinglan’s heart flicked, gritted his teeth, and the dagger slashed into the palm of the other hand, and the wound was three-pointers more fleshy than the previous one.

Rumble!

The earth trembles slightly, and the movement is not too big, but Li Xinglan is in the center, feeling extremely real, and immediately flashes in his eyes, whispering to himself.

“What a terrifying power, this…”

While he was waving his own blood and dropping his eyes, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the majestic breath from the ground. In a trance, he faintly heard the roar of thousands of golden dragons, and vaguely saw countless golden dragons with their teeth and claws coming from the ground. The center broke ground, I want to go to Nine Heavens,

“This is… the power of dragon veins!”

At this moment, Li Xinglan Huo Ran opened his eyes and understood everything!

The ten-square prisoner dragon formation, the power that urged the recovery, was actually the power of the dragon veins buried under the Dali imperial city!

“Sure enough, I can’t hide anything from my father.”

Li Xinglan’s heart condensed, knowing about his Cultivation Base, I am afraid that his father, the emperor, had noticed it a long time ago.

“Is it because of the Li family’s blood that made my father know everything about me?”

The shadow that Dali Renhuang arranged next to Li Xinglan, although it was also the tyrannical existence of Yanhun Da Realm late stage, but Li Xinglan had the confidence to hide it from the other party from the second year after leaving Kyoto, so he showed it to this person, It’s all an illusion.

“It is said that before death, people will return to their glory, which is quite similar to the rumored blood return to ancestors.”

“Father Emperor himself is the Cultivation Base of the third peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm. It is only one step away from the bloodline returning to the ancestors, plus the end is approaching…”

There are some things that Li Xinglan now knows ambiguously, but this is the only possibility he can think of.

All the incomprehension, all the confusion, definitely point to the blood of the Li family!

The power of the dragon veins is close to the blood of the Li family, the Tianbei people all know, but few people will think about it.

“I broke the bloodline shackles left by the ancestor of Martial God for tens of thousands of years six years ago. Therefore, the power of the dragon veins does not reject me at all.”

“If that’s the case, then use this big formation to temper my prison-suppressing devil’s magic pattern!”

How did the Emperor Dali know that he could be recognized by the power of the dragon veins? Li Xinglan didn’t think it was important.

The fall of his father tonight is already inevitable, Deva cuts his life, since ancient times!

Roar……!

As Li Xinglan’s sacrifice of blood increased, the ground under his feet finally began to crack in a large area, the terrible dragon veins, as if to pull him into the bottomless ground, and the golden dragon shadows roared and roared. Rising up, flying straight to the sky, hovering over the entire Kyoto Peace City.

One, two…The dragon’s shadow in the sky, the golden light shining brightly, illuminates the sky, and all the people who watched this scene in Ping’an City knelt on the ground in unison, praying devoutly.

On the first day of the new year, the imperial city filled the sky with golden dragons, this is the great auspiciousness of the sky.

The golden dragon is a totem that the people of Dali have believed in for tens of thousands of years, and their guardian totem appeared tonight. At this moment, the big stone in the hearts of the worried people in Kyoto also fell.

Roar!

Countless dragon shadows roared fiercely, flying to all sides of the safe city, entrenched in the sky, overlooking all beings.

“This is… the soul of the dragon vein?!”

When the word’Dragon Soul’ was spit out from Fang Fufeng, a famous expert in the Dragon Realm, the remaining dozens of experts in the Dragon Realm could clearly and incomparably hear the sound of their own hard swallowing saliva.

The Spirit Power of Zhong Tiandi, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, can give birth to a spiritual spring for thousands of years, and forge dragon veins for thousands of years.

Transform the beliefs of the people, gather the loyal souls of all generations, immortal and immortal, and live forever.

The legendary thing is now close at hand, even if they came for this purpose, when they really saw the strength of the Dali Dragon Vessel, they were actually confused.

The dragon veins condense the dragon soul, perhaps, as short as thousands of years, or as long as tens of thousands of years, a ‘domain spirit’ will appear in the north of them.

Regardless of personal gains and losses, abandoning grievances and grievances, the existence of the’domain spirit’ can definitely protect their domain, despise the human race, and deter other races.

This is righteousness, and what they did tonight, regardless of success or failure, will inevitably arouse anger and resentment. In the future, life in Tianbei may not be easy, although a large part of those who attack them are actually unable to eat grapes. Sour mentality.

“Fellow daoist, do you make mistakes again and again, or…”

The eighteenth road transforming dragon realm powerhouses are all powerhouses on the side of Tianbei’s famous movement. The martial arts Sacred Land in the martial arts Sacred Land are not capable, they are the overlord of the party.

For such a person, it’s actually hard to judge by what kind of good and evil.



In other words, in the world of Practitioner, there is no good and evil, only benefits.

Delightful enmity, chivalrous Rivers and Lakes, those are young people, they are just poor people who have been precipitated by the years and must do whatever they can in order to survive.

They are heroes, not heroes, nothing more.

“The dragon soul is actually a dragon soul!”

“God helps me too! Heaven helps me too!!”

In the void and darkness, the mysterious person who was only retreated by Li Ang, looked at the golden dragon phantom that kept condensing in the sky, shaking with excitement.

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