Long Live Summons!

The sword was big and Laurie was full of laughter and didn't speak.

Yueyang suddenly understood.

The swordplay in your possession is naturally correct, but due to the lack of boundaries, it is not possible at this time to understand all of the swordplay, such as the excavation of Xuan Ao, the extension of truth, etc., there is still progress to be made. In terms of Kendo enlightenment, every floor you go up, you will find that there is more subtle truth. There is nothing wrong with the sword intent of each layer of enlightenment, but swordplay is not an absolute truth, it has every layer of doubt in every realm, and the higher layer contains richer, more perfect, more vast... Now it seems that there is another layer of new realm, and it is time to break through.

Incense wind, sometime has spread the whole dream world.

Turn around.

Across the man was surprised to discover that it had been a long time since Sister Sword Spirit was standing back.

Did she finally show up again and point to herself? Seeing yourself enlighten and use 'Yellow Dragon Abyss’ is still an opportunity!

Sister Jianling showed Yueyang to absorb the spirit of deterrence. She has always been like this, demonstrating only once, regardless of whether Yueyang can fully understand, it will float away.

Yueyang would not normally disappoint her. She could always grasp the opportunity firmly and succeed in embracing enlightenment, harvesting knowledge and promoting the new world. But this way of teaching is a kind of pressure, Yueyang has confidence and dares not carelessly. Even if the enlightenment fails, you can still learn from Jianqi Da Lori, but Yueyang definitely doesn't want to disappoint her one day.

Failure, not even once!

Seeing Yueyang's full attention, Jianling's sister nodded slightly to show praise.

She lifted her wrist high, her jade finger upright, her sword instantly shimmered like a star, brilliant... from the void, trillions of swords broke out into a golden dragon. Compared to the golden dragon transformed by Yueyang's 'Yellow Dragon Abyss' sword, this golden dragon is ten times bigger and is as long as a thousand meters. It is truly the head of the divine dragon and difficult to see its tail.

It is also the Yellow Dragon Sword.

Yueyang felt that her sword strength was in front of her, like a chick compared to a eagle, shrimp rice compared to a giant whale, completely out of the same order.

Moreover, the sword is estimated to have been deliberately controlled by the Mistress of the Sword Spirit, and not fully exerted, in order not to shock too harshly, affecting Yueyang's current state of mind and cultivation.

Even so, Yueyang was stunned.

The Golden Dragon dragon rose into the sky and sounded a majestic dragon screaming to deter the flood and the sky, and the heavens and the earth darkened.

Had it not been witnessed by the sword qi, Yueyang would have suspected that it was a real dragon, a living life, not a sword qi emanating from the hands of Sister Jianling... the golden dragon soared in the sky, circling over the nine days, seeing its head, seeing its body, seeing its tail sometimes, but because the body is too large and long, the activity is too spiritual and wonderful, it is always impossible to see its full face. This golden dragon or tent cloud, or fog driving, or diving or hiding, or being or seeing, the height breaks the top of the sky, and the diamonds are hidden in the Nine Lands, heaven and earth, and the snake walks the fish, freely and freely!

“It's like living life!” Yueyang couldn't help but say, "Wow.

“…” Jianling's sister heard, her lips seemed to have a slight smile, not knowing whether to approve or reject it.

She suddenly reached out a finger.

From Yueyang's forehead, gently quote.

Yueyang felt his soul, seemed to divide a small and incredible split. Likewise, he hallucinated into a small, hairy dragon, shook his head, and swam towards the golden dragon.

The golden dragon opened its mouth and the whale swallowed it.

For a second.

Yueyang's whole person shook dramatically, the soul seemed to blend together like a huge life guardian beast... from this moment on, he felt like he was part of that golden dragon, without distinction. Of course, Yueyang also understood that this was actually an illusion. The golden dragon still exists, and he himself exists independently, except that there is the closest connection between the two, and it feels as wonderful as a whole.

In any case, the ‘Yellow Dragon Abyss' Golden Dragon dragon created by the Sister of Sword Spirit has become Yueyang's body.

It's entirely at his disposal.

Although the golden dragon also has its own nature and soul, its soul merges with Yueyang's soul, and henceforth will always be subordinate to Yueyang, becoming the wonder of his being both one and separate.

This presence is similar to, and even closer to, the Guardian of Life Warcraft.

At first, Yueyang was a little unclear after the surprise. Why did Sister Jianling create such a dragon for herself? Did she know she was going to take part in the Divine War and create a powerful helper for herself? No. Isn't she usually the one who wants to exercise herself?

Not waiting for Yueyang to understand, Sword Spirit Mistress's left hand flickered gently, originally placed in the sealed space of the black hole Queen Fabrizi Ice and Snow World dragon parts, instantly conveyed to this dream space. Sister Jianling, diastolic soft left hand, slowly converged, it turns out that Yueyang and Princess Ceci did not have three or four months to assemble the relevant parts of the "Yinglong", within seconds, perfectly combined to become the long-awaited peak figure of the "Yinglong" of 108 km in Yueyang.

Yinglong Peak War Puppet has been made, what it owes, only one dragon soul is missing!

Yueyang was ecstatic.

300 heartbeats.

Turns out that Jianling's sister created the golden dragon in order to create a dragon soul for herself... At the beginning of the surprise, Yueyang discovered that Jianling's sister's right hand turned to her heart a little bit, the sacrament, she couldn't help but summon herself and emerge before her.

Not only that, Yueyang found that she had one more thing in her hand when Jianling's sister quit.

That's his Creator Pearl.

Turns out Yueyang can only rule the Genesis Pearl herself, in the hands of the Sword Spirit Mistress, just like her own jewel. Yueyang usually didn't dare to move at all because of the chaotic energy inside him. All of a sudden, she let Jianling take out most of it, just as easy as cutting a cake. Yueyang found himself instantly unable to move, and his spirit and strength suddenly seemed to be drained by something, a huge suction, giving him a sense of weakness that had not existed for a long time. That half of the chaotic energy was sucked away, but the spirit of almost collapse and the near-fainting body were greatly relieved, just as the hungry had suddenly been freed from food.

The phoenix sounded heavenly and shocked Yueyang's spirit.

It's like having a Spirit Fountain, born from the bottom of your heart, which moisturizes the entire heart field.

Yueyang didn't have time to raise her head, but it felt like there were signs of the Phoenix sisters flying over her head... did she just summon the sacred treasure book? That half of the chaotic energy is meant to summon the needs of the Divine Treasure?

“Hey?” Yueyang was looking at her head, but she saw Sister Sword Spirit. She also took out three tenths of the chaotic energy from within the Pearl of the Creator.

They are guided by three swords.

A golden dragon that flies straight to the top of its head, led by it, then together to the Peak Fighter of the Yinglong; the second way, into Yueyang's scripture, into the ‘world’ that devours all the energy of the heavens and the earth. ‘The world' is like that withered oil machine filled with oil, burst out loud, the range rapidly expanded hundreds of times, the newly born ability shape like lightning, blowing in Yueyang's sea of knowledge.

Yueyang had a headache and could not digest at all.

The top of the dome, which blends the Golden Dragon's Peak of the Dragon, is also changing, and the information given in return frantically bombards Yueyang's mind, causing Yueyang's eyes to risk Venus, almost fainting.

The chaotic energy guided by the third sword is integrated into Yueyang's own realm of creation.

Original Genesis field in the 100-metre range.

Raise to 10,000 meters at a time.

Even one-tenth of the chaotic energy in the beads of the Creation God is a tremendous amount of energy that Yue Yang is now having difficulty melting into. Now, in three directions, while indoctrinating wildly, Yue Yang is naturally unbearable. Fortunately, there is the will guidance of Sister Sword Spirit. If Yueyang were to do this himself, it is estimated that if he does not explode and die, he will be seriously injured. How vast the energy of chaos is, let alone one-tenth of the beads of the Creation God, even a tiny bit, can be enough to create a war beast that is nearly as powerful as a chaotic ghost. If the chaotic energy that Yueyang is now integrating divides by a thousandth, raising a pseudo-god is more than enough.

Now the three-pronged infusion, although not directly into the head, also makes Yueyang suffer.

Yueyang bites his teeth and insists.

He knows that overcoming this level is a new breakthrough in his road practice, overcoming this level is his biggest progress in Kendo practice! This is an opportunity that no one else dreams of, something they can't possibly get, but only under their will.

Supreme!

You have the supreme and immutable will to succeed!

She won't give herself a mission she'll never succeed in, no matter how sad, she'll make it; no matter how hard it is, she'll make it!

Yueyang adhered to this belief, endured in pain, kept the intellectual and conscious sobriety of God, let those vast chaotic energies bomb his sea of consciousness, let those chaotic energies transform his body and everything...

I don't know how long it's been.

He felt his body suddenly lighter, as if his whole body had relaxed, so heavy as a shackled soul instantly became more light, as if the whole person was going to float. Under this kind of relief, Yueyang was a little uncomfortable, his mind relaxed, his consciousness couldn't help but burst out like a flood, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer, and the whole person broke away!

Boom!

It has been a long time since the ‘true destiny' of a heavenly dome has risen higher than a mountain.

Under the true destiny of this golden giant who suppresses the heavens and the earth, no one can move, even though it is the strong enemy of the Sun King of the day, as well... But this pressure is not effective against Sister Sword Spirit, she does not realize, even the sword qi around her does not have any effect, very much not afraid, instead, curiously leaning back on her little face, looking up at how high the energy gold body.

Sister Jianling seemed reluctant to see Yueyang's senseless rampage.

She stretched her hand over Yueyang's face and gently brushed.

Destiny is real.

Momentarily returned to Yueyang body, and Yueyang divine wisdom changed from storm to original calm and quiet, because of excessive overdrafts and repeated extreme changes, Yueyang did not have time to wake up, so he shouted and went to sleep.

A slight smile appeared on the lip corner of the sword spirits sister. Yueyang, slowly falling down, was handed over to the sword qi Da Lori to hold her.

He stepped up empty-handed, flew like a fairy, and floated away.

In the sky, a hundred and eight kilometers of giant Yonglong, as if life had suddenly turned around, opened its eyes... it flew down from the top of nine days, opened its mouth, spit out a 100-metre diameter dragon ball, wrapped Yueyang in it, then gently tied it up, the dragon head burst through the space barrier, and proceeded towards the unknown void. And the scriptures that are also wrapped in them, as well as another glorious book, are thousands of times more glorious than the sacraments of the 'sacred treasures', and at the same time converge, illusory into countless golden lights, returning to Yueyang's sea of consciousness and continuing to sleep until his summons.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)