Wu Shengtianxia

These secret lines filled Du Shaoling's mind space, and then condensed into a huge black bird.

At this moment, Du Shaoling can clearly feel that this big bird is the same as the head of the fierce bird that appeared in the thick fog behind the black lotus in the deep valley, but now he can see the whole picture. Dance for nine days, spread your wings and hit the stars.

"Gu..."

The black divine phoenix condensed immediately, and an earth-shattering neigh resounded in Du Shaoling's mind. The light was shining brightly, and the black flames billowed into the sky, making Du Shaoling's soul tremble, and he spread his wings towards the dense fog.

"Buzz!"

The dense fog roared, and the rays of light soared into the sky. If the chaos engulfed everything, it could turn everything into nothingness and envelope the black divine phoenix.

"what……"

Such a movement seemed to tear Du Shaoling's mind apart, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

Also at this time, the true qi in Du Shaoling's dantian was full again, and directly began to break through with an irresistible trend.

"Long..."

Suddenly, in the depths of Du Shaoling's mind, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and the black and white grinding disc started to move. The black and white light was so powerful that it continued to expand and brighten, emitting a terrifying aura. Runes intertwined and spread in the space of his mind.

When the black and white millstone appeared, the Black Flame Divine Phoenix and Dense Fog seemed to sense something, and they both began to retreat rapidly.

There was a clear look of fear in the black pupils that looked like a sea of ​​fire and a phoenix.

And in the hazy thick fog, there was also a wave of fear, and he began to back away, as if he wanted to get away.

"Long..."

The black and white millstones trembled, and the wind and thunder clanged loudly, shining brightly, constantly crushing on the black flame god phoenix and the dense fog.

"Goo!"

"Buzz!"

The Black Flame Divine Phoenix and the dense fog could not retreat in this mind space, there was a hiss of piercing cloud and cracking stone, and there was a sound of wind and thunder, as if an agreement had been reached, and they jointly rushed towards the black and white millstone.

The black flame divine phoenix soared into flames, and the divine phoenix hit the sky, bringing up the vision of a big star falling.

Thick fog, wind and thunder trembled, blurred and hazy, and there were visions of stars and constellations, and the breath was vast, returning everything to nothingness.

This kind of power is extremely terrifying, if you open the corner of the ancient world, it is extremely terrifying!

"Rumble..."

But the black-and-white grinding disc was so bright that it collapsed like it covered the sky and the sun. The grinding disc covered the sky, and the black-and-white rays of light rushed out, like black and white lightning and thunder, directly destroying the black flame fierce bird and the dense fog.

"Gu..."

"Buzz!"

The black flame divine phoenix let out a violent hiss, and the fierce pupil was unwilling.

The dense fog, wind and thunder trembled violently.

In the end, the phantom of the black flame god phoenix and the thick fog were directly destroyed under the black and white grinding disc, and turned into dense secret lines that spread out, and the light overflowed from the space of the mind, and scattered in the muscles, muscles and limbs of the whole body.

"boom……"

At the same time, there was a trembling sound from Du Shaoling's dantian, and he broke through again, and the nine-level warrior directly jumped to the Martial Spirit Realm.

"what……"

With the severe pain in his mind, his soul was about to be torn apart, Du Shaoling couldn't help but let out a scream again, and then passed out.

But under the influence of the black and white grinding disc, Du Shaoling did not pass out completely, but entered into a strange state, with the Hongmeng Swallowing Heaven Art and the Supreme Battle Body in his body, and his mind was filled with dense runes.

In the haze, Du Shaoling had a dream like this.

In the dream, Du Shaoling seemed to have seen a peerless black divine phoenix spreading its wings to hit the sky, performing all kinds of supernatural talents.

Immediately afterwards, the black flame divine phoenix turned into countless secret lines, pouring out with the fiery breath, so that it merged into the soul, took root deep in the muscles, bones and muscles, and took root in the flesh and blood.

The dense fog fluctuated, hazy and fuzzy, ancient and boundless, and the secret pattern kept fluctuating, as if it could turn everything into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the dense fog turned into secret lines again, which merged into the muscles, bones, and muscles, taking root and sprouting...

These secret lines are extremely weird, complex and blunt, ancient and vast, but at this moment in this dreamland, Du Shaoling found that he seemed to have comprehended it. The matter of Wu Ling.

Resonating with its own attributes and meridians and acupoints on the body, and using the essence and blood of witches and beasts as a guide, it can finally condense the martial spirit of the warrior.

This realm is also called the Martial Spirit Realm.

I don't have the essence and blood of a powerful witch or beast as a guide, but at this moment the black flame divine phoenix has taken root in my body, maybe I can try to gather martial spirits.

Du Shaoling also learned a lot from Lao Tu about the steps of condensing martial spirits along the way.

As time passed, Du Shaoling continued to be immersed in this wonderful state.

In the dim space, the light on Du Shaoling's body shone like five-color divine flames, his body was wrapped and intertwined with secret lines, sometimes a black ominous bird phantom wrapped around his body, and sometimes his whole body was shrouded in a strange thick fog.

As time passed, Du Shaoling's injuries continued to recover, the wounds began to shrink, and the aura on his body continued to increase.

All this, no one outside knows.

…………

deserted city.

The Du family of the four major families.

Night shrouded.

The moon and stars are dark, and the moon is as bright as practice.

In a certain courtyard in the depths of Du's house, Du Junlin was sitting in a wheelchair with disheveled hair. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were dull through the gaps in his hair, and after a long time, he poured a big mouthful of the wine gourd in his hand.

"Who!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Du Junlin's eyes, and he looked towards the void on the side of the courtyard.

In the void, a figure quietly emerged.

The moonlight is like a shadow, this figure is a little old, with messy hair, but the black hair is lush, it is Lao Tu!

"It's you……!"

When seeing Lao Tu, Du Junlin didn't seem too surprised.

"You should be Du Shaoling's father."

The old Tu landed on the ground, looked at Du Junlin, and said, "You have been to the back mountain, but that kid didn't know."

"How is my son?"

Du Junlin kept looking at Lao Tu with his gaze through the gaps in his hair, as if he was waiting for something, full of anticipation.

"He asked me to bring you a sentence, he said, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you until the end of my life." Lao Tu said.

Du Jingliang's eyes trembled suddenly, and a light flickered out, and then he slumped on the wheelchair like a discouraged ball.

Looking at Du Junlin, Lao Tu looked apologetic, and said, "It was the Tianwu Mountains where I took him to, and some accidents happened, and I hurt him."

Du Junlin was in a daze, without words for a long time, his eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't calm down.

"Eldest young master..."

Someone came outside, Du Xiyue heard some movement, and immediately ran to the courtyard.