Rumble In the dim cave, the golden ocean surged, and between the rolling ocean, a huge golden dragon spread its wings and flew.
The majestic dragon body is gilded, and each dragon scale is as big as a millstone.
Between the two dragon horns facing the sky, there is a dark killing mark between the eyebrows, but there is still a faint gray air surrounding the killing mark.
The artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of silence The two Taoist arts and artistic conceptions that exist specifically for killing are intertwined and imprinted on the golden Yinglong's dragon head and eyebrows.
Each of the gilt dragon scales exudes dazzling divine light, like bright stars blooming with boundless light.
At this moment, it is as if the ancient evil dragon has resurrected and returned, stirring up unparalleled majesty.
Under the golden ocean that fills the sky, Qingyang Huan sits cross-legged.
At this time, his eyes are closed tightly, and his whole spine is shaking like a dragon.
Every time, golden waves ripple, and the rays of light rush out of the sky, echoing with Yinglong. .
Ho ho ho The dragon's roar spanned endless time and space, and for a moment the vicissitudes of ancient energy seemed to have rolled over endless time and transformed the ancient time and space to come to life. roar In an instant, the Golden Yinglong roared, and all the aliens in the cave trembled violently, as the majesty of the fierce Yinglong enveloped them.
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze, and the golden light fell, turning into illusory shadows of Yinglong, rushing into the depths of their hearts.
At this moment, the majesty of the great evil was imprinted deep in the pupils of all the aliens.
Over the years, Qingyanghuan has continuously understood the totem method from the Luduan inheritance, and has already changed the appearance of his original totem.
Now this big fierce dragon is his new totem incarnation.
The Golden Yinglong is more secretive than his real body, and most of the totems of all races in the wild land originated from the great evils in ancient legends, and the visions of heaven and earth have imprinted these majesties and carved their divine shapes.
The Great Evil Yinglong fits all of these.
The majesty derived from the ancient great evil filled all the foreign races.
The divine light bursting out from the dragon's eyes was like a peerless heavenly sword, easily breaking through the last hesitation and hesitation in the eyes of many foreign races.
At this moment, Yinglong's majesty was imprinted into the depths of their hearts.
Qingyanghuan closed his eyes, feeling the collision of boundless thoughts, and was promoted to the realm of spiritual photography.
The generation of spiritual consciousness also represents the creation of the warrior's spiritual world, and the totem is originally a visualization, which is ultimately imprinted on the soul.
The dragon roared and the glow was like a waterfall.
Even Qingyang Huan started to feel slightly frightened at this moment.
He originally thought that the so-called totem was just a kind of belief originating from the soul.
However, only when he got to this point did he realize that it was a spiritual belief.
A more mysterious connection.
In the wilderness, those tribes with totems sacrifice their tribal totems and offer ferocious beasts year after year.
This is not just a show, the tribal totems will absorb it.
Those traces that seem to be imprinted on the cold stone are more like a strange life.
Of course, the tribal totems inherited in the wilderness are different from the totems he has today.
The Qingyang tribe does not have tribal totems, so he naturally cannot visualize them.
He can only make something out of nothing and transform it into a totem.
Obviously, this road is not easy to walk.
For the majority of warriors in the wilderness, even if they die of old age, they have not completely perfected the totems they have deduced, and the natural totem realm has become a luxury hope.
Fortunately, he received the Luduan inheritance and the method of deriving totems with the help of external forces.
With the help of Huang Zun, he improved a lot, hid his own body, and replaced it with the great evil as the god form, so that in the future he would be the true totem.
It is better to take root in a foreign tribe than when the human senior was noticed by the strong foreign man.
The golden dragon that he had visualized was wrapped in endless golden light and soared into the sky.
Golden waterfalls poured down, boundless thunder exploded, and the terrifying power was constantly imprinted into the hearts of all aliens.
At this moment, Qingyanghuan's mind began to stir up the golden Yinglong, and he entered the golden ocean in a trance.
Everything here seemed like nothingness, and he brought life to this golden world.
It's like a kind of Nirvana rebirth, starting from nothing, and gradually becoming no longer an illusion.
In my mind, spiritual consciousness surges, and begins to draw a golden omen, starting from a piece of dragon scales, to the dragon's head, and the dragon's horns.
Even the dragon's whiskers began to appear one by one, emerging out of thin air.
The thousands of foreign warriors shrouded in golden light felt more like a sacrifice at this moment.
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This was not blood drawn out, but an invisible vitality.
Some people finally woke up from a trance, panic appeared in their eyes, and wanted to break free from the shackles of the golden light.
However, they found that it was already too late.
The majestic gold-plated Yinglong had turned into a demon in their eyes, devouring everything.
The vitality that belongs to them. fishing in dry lake After several years of capturing thousands of ferocious beasts, Qingyanghuan did not keep them, nor did he think of raising them.
Instead, he completely drained all their vitality in order to truly embark on the first journey of becoming a totem of his own. step.
The panic energy that suddenly appeared in the cave was naturally transmitted to the ground.
It was noticed by some warriors who entered the depths of Lashan Mountain.
They came towards this place one after another, and were stopped by the warriors several miles away.
"The Lord's training ground, any martial artist who intrudes without permission will be killed without mercy."
The Soul-Shooting Realm warriors guarding the rocky beach blocked out all the ranger warriors who wanted to break in.
Of course, some killings were inevitable to shock everyone.
Facing the land with hundreds of Soul-Shooting Realm guards, many warriors Even if he is unwilling to do so, he still retreats.
Ho ho ho Yinglong vibrated the golden ocean, absorbing the vitality of all the alien races, and gradually solidified, and was visualized by Qingyang Huan.
Each dragon scale was as crystal clear as amber, the dragon's horns were as curved as the pillars of heaven, and its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun.
The dragon's power sweeps like a whip from the sky.
Although Yinglong's divine form is still vague and a little dull, it has taken the most important step in his transformation into a totem.
The majestic Qi began to fall silent, but it became even more vast and heavy, silent in him.
Deep in the blood.
When all the visions disappeared, the cold wind roared in the cave, and there was no life except him.
Qingyang Huan slowly stood up.
He looked the same, but an invisible momentum overflowed faintly.
This was not cultivation.
The greatness it brings is a kind of transformation in spirit.
Rumble When he stepped out of the cave, there was a shocking explosion and roar, and the cave that had existed for countless years completely collapsed, followed by the burial of the aliens captured by his followers from various places in a few years. .
"Walk" Grabbing the sable and putting it on his shoulder again, Qingyang Huan walked through the ancient forest.
The warriors guarding him followed him within a few miles.
When he was about to leave Lashan Mountain, he turned into several torrents and headed towards him.
They dispersed in all directions and disappeared into the boundless wilderness
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