Dragon Emperor, Martial God

At this moment, Lingyun is so excited, so excited!

He was so excited that all the cells were trembling all over him, he was so excited to forget everything around him, he just wanted to whistle!

Now, the Emperor's pen and the Emperor's book are moving simultaneously, blatantly striking, isolating the will of Heavenly Path, and grabbing the purple spirit and the golden spirit. For Lingyun, it is no longer the reason for his excitement.

Lingyun is really excited at this moment, the imperial pen has spoken!

Six months ago, Ling Yun, through his own blood, connected with the blood of the imperial pen, obtained the approval of the imperial pen, the imperial pen has been silent. Although for the past six months, every time Ling Yun encountered a life-and-death crisis, the imperial pen will help, but he has remained silent and never actively communicated with Ling Yun.

In the past six months, Lingyun has not tried to communicate with the imperial pen. Especially after every change in the imperial pen, he will try to do everything in his power to communicate with the imperial pen through his own ideas, divine knowledge and so on. There is no doubt that every effort he makes ends in failure.

However, Lingyun has failed countless times, but he has never been discouraged, because nobody understands better than him. Although the imperial pen already considers him the dominant, or, at least, the imperial pen is willing to reside in his body and host him, then it will surely have the day to speak up!

Lingyun knew that the Imperial Pen must have gone through a terrible war. Its spirit is still asleep. He is still in the feeding stage. It is a long process and takes time.

Originally, Ling Yun thought the process would be long, the time span would be long, less than 35 years, more than a few dozen loads. He waited patiently, while improving his personal situation as soon as possible.

But he never dreamed of it. Just now, the Imperial Pen had spoken!

“Hey hey...”

When this sound, when Lingyun realized that the sea was blowing in the sky, Lingyun was struck by lightning, and the orbit was actually a little wet, too excited!

Call it a day! Definitely a stone's throw!

For Lingyun, the human imperial pen's organ spirit can actively communicate with him, which means that the human imperial pen's organ spirit is truly awake!

The Emperor Pen is the object of the ancient saints, but also the absolute fairy level. The Emperor Pen Spirit has begun to awaken. How many ancient secrets can he understand and how counterproductive will it be to Lingyun's growth path?!

This is definitely not the ultimate fairy spirit cloud in the sky, it can be compared!

“Kid, don't get excited, don't lose heart and waste my hard work with that old guy! ”

Still that voice, once again loud in Lingyun's sea of knowledge, is a slight hint of drama.

Daoist defiance is certainly impossible for Lingyun, but his exciting and difficult name at this moment is true.

Hearing this voice again, Ling Yun immediately forced himself to calm down. He shrugged a little and tried to ask carefully from the sea of knowledge: "Senior, what should I do now? ”

The Emperor's pen is the sacred relic used by the three emperors in the past. For the sake of the Emperor's inheritance, Ling Yun shouted at his predecessors, and he did not lose a thing.

After flying out of Lingyun Eyebrow's heart, the imperial pen did not grow, it always kept the embroidered needle size, it is in the gold cloud right now, can absorb the golden spirit, but the speed is not slow at all, the golden cloud, is rapidly shrinking, it is swallowing the golden spirit in the whale!

“Sacrifice the Divine Nong Ding, come up too, take some benefits! This is a very rare opportunity! How dare you? ”

As expected by Lingyun, the Imperial Pen does not intend to be silent again since it speaks. There is no such feeling of unclimpable heights.

The imperial pen finally asked Ling Yun if he dared, but there was actually a reason, because the sky at this moment has changed terribly again!

The immense golden book made by the Book of the Emperor shielded the heavens and the earth, isolating the will of the heavens and the earth, but only blocking it.

Above the book of the Emperor, where Lingyun can't see, that night sky appears to have a huge black hole, forming a huge black vortex, from that super black hole, there are countless heavy lightning, as if from another space, like a stormy storm, is severely smashing into the book of the Emperor, a huge gold book with a square hundred meters, in a violent tremor, that view, like a leaf flat boat on the sea, is suffering from a storm, a terrifying wave!

Heavenly Path gift, how dare you rob? This is Heaven's wrath!

Above the giant Golden Book, in that horrible black swirl, countless black, gold, purple and blue lightning, each lightning at least two or three meters thick, they burst out of the black swirl collectively, severely smashed the Emperor's Book, smashed the Emperor's Book up and down violently trembling, that scene is horrible!

Unfortunately, Lingyun was beneath the book of the Emperor. The scene was completely blocked by the book of the Emperor. He could not see anything but the huge book of gold was fluctuating dramatically.

If Ling Yun could see the scene, he would know that those horrible thunderstorms did not belong in that party's space, but came from the turbulence of space and did not belong in that world.

And oddly enough, none of this sounded horrible, and it was very quiet beneath the Emperor's Book, and they were silent.

But Ling Yun can't see or hear, but he can guess, blocking Heaven's will, where is it so easy?

Only from the book of the Emperor can he imagine that it is absolutely not easy to defend the book of the Emperor. If you can't defend it, don't say it is him. Everything under the book of the Emperor will be vanished into nothingness under the attack of Heaven's wrath!

But what's Lingyun like? After listening to the greeting of the Imperial Pen, he immediately took a hard look, thought and moved, from the ring of the Too Vain, and sacrificed Shennong Ding!

“Buzz!”

The pale blue colors were loud and loud, sounding like greeting the Emperor Pen and the Emperor's Book in the sky.

After it was pointed out from the space ring, it did not need Lingyun to prompt it to fly directly over the sky, and it automatically hovered over Lingyun's head, putting him under strict protection.

“Ha ha, boy, it's a robbery, come on up! ”

The imperial pen spoke again, and it was still traveling back and forth in the purple gold cloud, a purple gold cloud that had originally been dozens of meters square, which he had absorbed by now.

The Imperial Pen is just absorbing the golden cloud, as long as it has the golden spirit.

“Brother, what the hell is going on? What happened?! ”

In the distance, Ning Lingyu saw Lingyun festival out of Shennong Ding, about to rise the sword, she frowned and immediately asked, the tone of cold, no cover.

“Ling Yu, you don't have to be afraid, this is a competition for Heaven's Way gift, hum, now that it's sent out, don't ever take it back! ”

Ling Yun replied with a smile. He had already rushed his sword toward the purple gold cloud. He didn't forget the warning: "You wait here, I'll be right there! ”

Ning Ling Yu no longer responded. She blinked her eyes with her hands upside down. Her eyes were clear and cold. She stared closely at the top, not knowing what she was thinking.

Brush!

The purple gold cloud is actually not very high from the ground, that is, about kilometers, Ling Yun's sword, soon arrived, he did not stop, one end stuck in the purple color Xia, began to release all pores of the body, absorb those purple fairy spirit!

“Oh, you son of a bitch, you got a really good eye! ”

The Emperor Pen opened his mouth again. He saw Lingyun burst directly into the purple spirit. He couldn't help but laugh and say.

With a large amount of purple spirit gas into the body, Lingyun can't describe how comfortable it is at this moment. Not only does he absorb it with his body, but he also carries the Yin and Yang Qi to the limit, using this extinct method to suck all of those purple spirit gas into the Dantian.

Lingyun noticed that Shennong Ding on the top of his head was not idle either, it was absorbing those purple spirits, very fast, and the big green body, has begun to glow, emitting silk and purple light, inside the mouth, and purple gas, releasing some kind of mysterious rhyme.

“You're welcome, absorb as much as you can, you can absorb as much as you want. You can cultivate Zi Fu Yuan Baby in the future, don't worry. ”

The imperial pen is not welcome, pointing to Lingyun.

The two people don't really need to talk, the imperial pen and Lingyun are already connected, is to communicate with God.

“Thanks for pointing it out! It's just...”

Purple fairy spirit, Lingyun wildly absorbed those excellent fairy spirits, but did not forget the danger, worried said: “Can you hold it? ”

Ling Yun was worried, naturally the Emperor's Book, which was undergoing heavenly anger and fluctuating dramatically.

“Oh, you don't have to worry about this. If it's a 69-day robbery, we don't necessarily dare to rob it now, but unfortunately it's a 49-day robbery, the old man must be able to handle it! ”

Ling Yun recognized the sea, the imperial pen laughed, said softly.

Meanwhile, Lingyun ran the Yin and Yang eyes, and he noticed that within the golden cloud, around the very tiny human imperial pen, the illusion of a human figure, an old man, clotheshoe, Xuxu, appeared very friendly and friendly.

“This is the image of the Emperor? Or is the Imperial Pen Spirit's own illusory image? ”

Ling Yun had a dark speculation in his heart, but didn't ask.

“Let's have both, I'm the main one. It took too long to recover from the devastating trauma of the past. ”

The Imperial Pen seemed to know Lingyun's thoughts, answered him proactively, and did not hide Lingyun.

But this sentence leaked too much information. Lingyun was a little disoriented. What he wants to ask now is the whereabouts of the Emperor, even the three emperors of Shang Gu.

“Kid, don't think too much. Your current situation is too low. I'll tell you later. ”

Lingyun immediately stopped thinking. He took heart and began to concentrate on absorbing the purple spirit around him.

But in his current situation, how much more can he absorb than the Ning Ling rain at the top of Qi? After just a few minutes, Ling Yun felt that his body was filled with purple fairy spirit, and he could no longer absorb a tiny bit of it, whether it was his body or Dantian.

Realm is still too low, Lingyun exclaims.

After he couldn't absorb the spirit, Lingyun's thoughts grew more. He suddenly remembered something, and he was shocked and asked, “Seniors, the ferry made such a big move, wouldn't it surprise others? ”

This has to do with the secrets of Lingyun's owner of the Imperial Pen and the Emperor's Book. Of course he is worried!