The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1288: Invincible style
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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-seventh chapter
The power of the five million star **** pill rushes across the meridians, sweeping everywhere.
Lin Yun's body is like a chaos exploding endlessly. It's too painful, and it's a bit difficult for him to keep calm. The pores all over the body seeped blood, the shackles were chopped up, and the ink splashed, drawing the supreme astrology is really not that simple.
Boom!
Lin Yun dropped the palm of his right hand on his knee, suddenly exploded, and countless thunder powers were released.
This is because the stars in the body are too inflated, the Azure Dragon Sacred Sky is already a bit unable to hold it, reaching an unprecedented limit.
His body is glowing, and his pores are spraying blood. His condition is very dangerous, and even his head may explode at any time.
Lin Yun snorted without being frightened, and continued to surrender and condense the ocean-like star power in his body.
This kind of power must be accumulated to the point of foolproof, Lin Yun dared to take the initiative to chain the chain and release all the remaining fierce beasts.
He didn't dare to take risks and couldn't bear the consequences of failure.
If this is the case, then you can only hold on to the end, no matter how tortured by the pain, you have to grit your teeth.
Boom!
Lin Yun exploded with his right hand, and blood spurted out of his palm like spring water. The blood was shining with stars, and there was sacred light lingering, and soon a pile of blood accumulated on the place where he sat.
The process of surrendering the five million star **** pill is not only painful but extremely dangerous, and a little carelessness will endanger your life.
But Lin Yun can only persist, and he can't take this step back. The road to the peak is destined to be accompanied by blood.
For a long time, the blood flowed like a river on the top of the barren mountain, and the blood bloomed with light, which seemed extremely sacred.
Boom!
The power of the stars gathered in Lin Yun's body finally reached its limit, and the power of that level of stars existed in his body like the sun, bursting and dazzling.
"It's time to break the chain!"
Without time to kick, the sword sea deep in Lin Yun's eyebrows instantly boiled, and the golden villain and the golden blue dragon were released at the same time and turned into golden light to bathe the whole body
"Cut!"
Lin Yun let out an angry shout in his heart, and the sword intent of the gods was blessed by the power of the star like the sun, turning into countless sword shadows and slashing towards the remaining chains of the broken sword.
Crack, click!
In an instant, sparks flew, the chain shook, and the constant vibration overflowed with amazing power.
Puff!
With such a tremor, Lin Yun vomited blood and his face became paler.
Cut!
Lin Yun roared and refused to admit defeat.
Blood overflowed in his eyes, cracks appeared in the chain, and the power released became even more amazing.
Coming again!
Lin Yun roared, the power of the star like the sun was vented out.
Crack!
Under such a mighty force, the chain broke suddenly, and an ancient fierce soul broke free.
The fierce soul resembles a dragon, with wings on its back, white all over, and two claws under its abdomen that resemble a goshawk. Only here is golden.
This is the ancient Yinglong. The name has a dragon, but it has little to do with the dragon clan. It is a family of its own, with the art of returning to heaven and returning to the sun, which can crush the pure-blooded dragon, and has the supreme fierce power, born in the chaos.
After it broke free from the chains, it rushed into Lin Yun's body immediately, trying to break Lin Yun's body with a fierce might.
Boom!
Lin Yun immediately vomited blood. He is in trouble now, and all the purple and gold dragon patterns on his body are released.
Condensed into a black dragon and transformed into a dragon cocoon, he is being reborn, his body is much weaker than usual.
But after all, it was suppressed by Shenxiao's sword intent. It was just a fierce soul. Lin Yun's body was the cage that imprisoned it, and it was not easy to break free.
At this moment, Lin Yun was covered in blood, even his forehead was no exception.
He didn't stop, and continued to chop the remaining chains with the sword intent of the gods and the stars like the melting pot of the sun.
The sixth and seventh chains were severed one after another, and the two legendary beasts, the Primordial Demon Phoenix and Primordial Youying, were released.
The Devil Phoenix is a different species of heaven and earth, the fallen leader of the Phoenix Protoss, leaving only a few words in the ancient books, mysterious and terrifying.
As for Taikoo Youying, it is said that it was born in the most gloomy and dark underworld in the world, different from the demon emperor who fell for the phoenix. Taikoo Youying itself symbolizes darkness, silence, and death. Its origin is more mysterious than that of the Devil Phoenix. There are only a few words recorded in ancient books.
Crack!
When the eighth chain was completely broken, the last primordial fierce soul was born. It was completely dark, surging with dark and bloodthirsty power.
Lin Yun trembled inexplicably in the depths of his heart, feeling that the Azure Dragon Sacred Sky Art was hindered, and it was a bit unable to run smoothly.
This is ghost!
The nemesis of the dragon race. In the ancient years, he ate dragons as food, and even the Shenlong couldn't compete with it. You can imagine how terrifying.
Snake, Qiongqi, Candle Dragon, Kunpeng, Yinglong, Devil Phoenix, Youying, and Ghosts, the eight evil spirits gathered at the same time, releasing a terrifying pressure in Lin Yun's body that would destroy the world.
Puff!
Lin Yun couldn't hold it anymore. After he vomited a mouthful of blood, he vomited blood continuously.
The breath of life, passing by at a speed visible to the naked eye, these evil spirits have no intelligence. Only instinct and magic power exist, but just this makes Lin Yun's body comparable to the Thousand-Stripe Holy Artifact completely unbearable.
Boom!
Between the sky and the earth, Shen thunder is rolling, and this space has become extremely dark.
Lin Yun burst into endless magical light, his pale paper face, cloudy and sunny, his face twisted, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes furious, his mood was completely affected by the magic power of the ancient fierce soul.
He can't hold it anymore!
Even the physical body cannot be maintained, and even the emotions cannot be restrained.
The ancient fierce soul roared in his body one after another. Lin Yun's body was a cage. They wanted to break free from this cage, come into the world, and re-display the fierce power of the ancient times.
"No...no...no..."
Little Bingfeng sat on the snow-listening knife, crying loudly, her innocent little face was full of sadness.
"I don't want you to die, this emperor... I really don't want to lose you!"
Little Bingfeng almost collapsed in tears, she was powerless, even if she could do it, she couldn't do it.
This is the path that Lin Yun chose by himself. No outsider can help him. The supreme path he is going to walk is destined to be a timeless one. Even if he knows he is dead, he will walk on his knees.
It is this despair and weakness that makes Xiao Bingfeng cry so sad, her heart hurts so much.
After she woke up, she had never been as sad as she is now, she broke down and cried, she was hard to be stricken with grief, and her heart was cut like a knife, and she was in pain.
It turns out that he is so important in his heart.
When did it happen?
After she was bullied by Ye Ziling, the guy gently tweeted her braids; it was the fish that the guy gave her when he was chasing the Lei Devil Sword; it was after he saw that he made a mistake, because he cared And when she lost her temper, or... Luo Hua wanted to kill her, that guy stood in front of her without turning back.
Maybe it's just the two simply getting along. She has slept for 100,000 years, and her already dead heart has sprouted quietly.
Someone is crying?
Lin Yun in the collapse, vaguely he seemed to hear the cry of a god, the cry was clear, like a jade broken in the cloud, the fairy was crying...It was the phoenix who was crying for him.
It's the little ice phoenix crying...I can't die!
Lin Yun lost control of his emotions, his body collapsed, and his sword spirit collapsed back to the center of his eyebrows.
At this moment, he can't even control his physical body, only the Dual Sword Soul, whose eyebrows have dimmed a lot, is still under control.
The only way to save yourself is the sword!
So far, only a small half of the mysterious "broken sword" has been drawn, and only it can truly suppress the eight evil spirits.
The so-called eight evil spirits lock souls, it is clear that swords lock eight evil spirits!
But Lin Yun has never really manipulated this "broken sword", even the body of the broken sword is passively released.
That kind of taboo-like power, he has never tried, dare, can't, and don't want to, he has been evading this sword deep in his heart. Deep in his heart, he has been reluctant to admit that the sword made him feel horrified, made him feel uneasy, lest he be contaminated and destroyed by it.
This sword, even he himself felt scared.
But there is no retreat right now. You must face your heart, at least this time you must actively shake it.
Boom!
The golden villain flew out of the sea of swords and came to the most mysterious place in Lin Yun's body, where it was like a deep abyss, with endless darkness and pitch black.
In such an abyss, the Broken Sword is extremely eye-catching, mysterious and terrifying, as if once pulled out, it can cut the ancient times!
Wow!
Broken Sword released a bit of cold light, and looked at the golden villain flying, looking very disdainful.
Swish!
The light on the golden villain's body immediately peeled off like snowflakes, and the light continued to dim. If it goes on like this, it may be completely extinguished before it approaches.
When the sword soul is dead, Lin Yun must die!
But he did not look back, facing the broken sword, letting the light release like snowflakes.
When the light was completely dimmed, the golden villain stretched out his hand toward the hilt of the broken sword.
It's obviously very close, but this step is separated by a distance of tens of thousands of miles. No matter how much he stretches out his hand, he can't hold the hilt in front of him, but the distance is farther.
The broken sword trembled slightly, as if mocking.
Puff, in reality, Lin Yun is spitting out blood again, with no life left.
The golden villain became almost transparent, and just when it was about to disappear completely, this nether abyss burst out with a shocking dragon.
Lin Yun's second sword soul, desperately, turned into a glorious light, and it slammed into the body of the broken sword directly.
It's too bold, and the sword is furious! !
The golden blue dragons approaching, shattered like glass, but it was delayed for such a moment.
The almost transparent golden villain stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword. At this moment, the agitated eight evil spirits in the body instantly quieted down.
Not finished yet!
Lin Yun roared in his heart, controlling the golden villain, and pulling out the hilt of the sword by half an inch.
Crack!
The rays of light swept across, like the universe, opening up the world, and the eight evil spirits were turned into powder and ink in an instant, bursting out continuously from their pores. It was terrible, the power of Broken Sword was so powerful that it shocked Lin Yun.
The fragments of the fierce soul merged with the blood on the top of the barren mountain, exuding a majestic breath, becoming thick and holy.
This is the first time that Lin Yun took the initiative to pull out half an inch, and achieved an unprecedented achievement with a mortal heart.
It seems that what he is holding is not a sword, but a world. The sword body contains the terrifying power that makes the scalp numb, unpredictable and impossible to shake. At the same time, many fragments of ancient information appeared in his mind and kept flickering.
It's time!
Lin Yun didn't care much, he opened his eyes and his haggard body moved.
"Sure, I'm fine."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, stood up abruptly, and smiled at Xiao Bingfeng. Xiao Bingfeng broke into a smile, covered her mouth and couldn't speak. She was too excited.
Lin Yun's thin body was swaying, and he was about to fall at any time, but he still blasted out with a punch.
Boom!
The majestic stars inside him surging out, like the sun is rising, reflecting the void, making thirty-six days transparent.
Lin Yun looked up, and through the 36th Heaven, he saw the four eternal and immortal innate astrological signs: Canglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger.
Immediately afterwards, he saw another one hundred supreme astrological aspects. Those astrological aspects existed forever, and the light released took up the entire universe.
Besides, there are countless billions of astrological signs. They are so numerous that they are full of star domes, but all the light is covered by the supreme astrological signs.
The one hundred supreme astrological features are huge and vast. At the core of the scroll, there are various stars with different styles. Some are shining brightly, some are celestial bones, some are magical light, and some are not stained. Some are so beautiful that they belong to the pioneers of the supreme astrology.
He heard a lot of whispers, old and cold and arrogant, full of disdain for him, let him stop quickly, otherwise it would be a dead end.
One hundred supreme astrological signs do not mean that there are only one hundred supreme astrology since the birth of the Dragon Era. Every supreme astrological aspect has an inheritor, for example, if Lin Yun is willing, he will also become the inheritor of the Futian astrological aspect.
There are a lot of supreme remnants in it, and they feel what Lin Yun is going to do.
"You are provoking us!"
"You are looking for a dead end!"
"The Supreme Light, don't profane, stop it!"
"If you want to go your own way, you will die!"
……
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, and there was a hint of stubbornness and dissatisfaction in his smile, as well as an extremely cold arrogance: "I never believed, there is really impossible in this world!"
He waved his hands, and the fierce soul and blood on the top of the barren mountain seemed to merge into ink.
Lin Yun splashed a bit of ink and began to draw his own supreme picture scroll.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the golden drawing paper unfolded like a substance. Lin Yun waved his hands like pushing a magic pen, shaking the world.
In such a flutter, the Taikoo Yinglong on the golden drawing paper was outlined by strokes.
What an amazing picture this is!
Golden light flickers, every stroke contains endless majestic blood and endless vitality, Lin Yun's eyes ooze blood, long hair flying, there are various sacred glory lingering in the pen tip between the heaven and the earth.
When the Taikoo Yinglong was completely drawn, Lin Yun paused. He closed his eyes and fell into thought.
When the golden villain held the broken sword before, Lin Yun had a lot of information in his mind, all about the Eight Fiends of the Primordial Age.
When I opened my eyes, my eyes were shining brightly, and I wrote verses beside the golden scroll, and every word had a bright light forever.
When the verse is finished, the first picture is finished.
Xiao Bingfeng looked at it carefully, and she began to speak softly, her expression changed suddenly: "Kunlun's summit cuts Hongmeng, return to heaven and return to the sun to show supernatural powers."
One hundred supreme astrological signs in thirty-six days, the light is comparable to the innate astrological signs, as if they will live forever and be immortal forever.
Lin Yun was under great pressure and began to draw the second picture scroll, this is the ancient scorpion snake. After the drawing was completed, there were poems in it.
"The Phantom of the Snake confuses all directions, and the stars change chaos."
He kept painting and writing. Little Bingfeng read the poems, and his heart became more shocked.
"My eyes are divided into the sun and the moon, and one thought is born forever. This is the ancient candle dragon."
"The Primordial Demon Phoenix... Jiuyou Cangming looked back, the gods and Buddhas did not dare to appear."
The descriptions of these verses are too terrifying. She used to know exactly what it meant in the ancient times, and every word contained unparalleled power.
The Dapeng rises in the same wind one day, soaring to the nine heavens.
Qingqi power sets the universe, destroys the sky and destroys the earth!
The Taikoo Youyinghan light cover, the four seasons in the world are less than one round.
I have been born before the chaos is born, and the dragon is extinct in one breath.
Kunpeng, Qiongqi, Youying, and Guiyan unfolded one after another, and the Eight Lucky Stars were drawn, Lin Yun swiped a few splashes of ink, and formed in one go.
Those golden scrolls of substance, floating around Lin Yun, the verses in each scroll are not conspicuous, but they seem to see taboo-like power, condensing the stars of the eight evil souls. .
"The last one is still missing..."
Lin Yun continued to paint. He used qi, blood and fierce soul as ink, original vitality as drawing paper, and divine sword intent as pen. If he is careless, he will be destroyed, he will be directly ignited and burned to ashes.
His eyes are Ling Ran, he must take the last step if he wants to make a supreme picture scroll.
There must be a sword to suppress the eight evil spirits, and a sword that envelops the eight evil spirits of the ancient times, and bursts out the power of Burial Heaven.
Puff!
When the last ninth picture was unfolded~IndoMTL.com~Lin Yun sprayed a mouthful of blood on the picture scroll, his body cracked everywhere, and blood kept overflowing.
He continues to depict stars one after another in the picture scroll, and he is painting the stars of the universe.
Lin Yun swayed, a little unable to hold on, he paused, and then swiped a big pen.
The outline of the universe and the starry sky appeared, but these are all distant views. He just outlines a vague and vast outline. What he really wants to draw is in the next final stroke.
The divine light in his eyes burst, and the two sword souls deep in his eyebrows were dim, but they still kept releasing the majestic sword intent.
This stroke injected all of Lin Yun's essence, energy, and spirit. As he slid, the sound of heaven and earth cracked in his ears.
The supreme star from thirty-six days away was under the pressure, constantly bombarding him, and all kinds of remnant thoughts roared in his ears.
Lin Yun turned a deaf ear to his ears, letting his blood and vitality consume, and kept writing. For a long time, a divine sword hung in the thirty-six sky and formed impressively.
Boom!
Nine scrolls are also pieced together at this moment, and the supreme astrology is first formed.
The eight fiends of the ancient times, one sword is buried in the sky.
Lin Yun let go of his hand, letting the complete burial star figure escape into his body, and a divine light burst out. A steady stream of vitality, as well as all kinds of terrifying auras, kept climbing on Lin Yun.
His vitality, his flesh, his vitality, and his sharpness are advancing at an unprecedented speed.
In a single thought, reborn.
There is an invincible demeanor, blooming in this world, blooming in Lin Yun, the funeral boy.
[This chapter is almost 5,000 words, I want to finish it in one go, so I wrote it a bit late. Those who have followed the public account can find the photos in the historical news. Haha, looking at your comments, I feel that I can eat without writing a book and relying on appearance. 】