Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 613 The Secret of Daowen
She Qianteng did not leave, but stopped, watching the changes in the field.

The same is true of the West Taihuang. Lin Jingyu has also heard about it. He suppressed and killed the god son and Taoist of the True Spirit Race. His combat power is enough for him to pay attention to.

"Lin Jingyu!"

Before he knew it, the members of the Huanggu Nine Clans had already crowded to the front, forming a human wall to surround him, and their divine sense was also locked.

Si Wuguo stood in the crowd, unmoved.

On this leftover continent, there is a powerful oppressive force that not only restricts the half-step god king, but also restricts the mana of the god king.

To capture Lin Jingyu, these people alone are not enough.

After all, before the Zhenling Shenzi and others were suppressed and killed, it is enough to show how strong Lin Jingyu is?

Without Ying Shenhui and Qiu Shuangluo, they still did not act rashly.

"There are so many ancient gods targeting him alone, but they are not afraid and sit calmly. If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to do it."

"If he attacked and killed at this time, by surprise, he probably didn't have any preparations. It should be a psychological warfare."

Among the surrounding warriors, a man with a jade-like glow also stared at Lin Jingyu.

If Lin Jingyu was by his side, he would definitely recognize this man. It was the ancient son of the Jade God Clan, Yuhua, who was resurrected in the secret realm of the Perishing God Battlefield before!

It is true that Lin Jingyu is aware of the situation he is facing, but so what, if there is an opportunity to improve his cultivation, how could he miss it?

There are many strong men of the Huanggu Nine Clans, but they are far from threatening his life, unless all the ancient gods around him are like the Huanggu Nine Clans, desperate to kill him.

He is indeed difficult!

But can the other party really sacrifice their lives for the ancient nine clans regardless of everything?

And this place is extremely special, he also felt it, so he didn't care, he settled down, explored the Dao rhyme with his will and soul, and after matching the Dao rhyme, he probed into the Dao text.

Primordial Taoism is like hieroglyphs, very unfamiliar. Lin Jingyu had studied more ancient scripts before, but he didn't see the origin of these scripts.

But the Dao text does contain a mysterious Dao Qi, which is mysterious and mysterious, making it unpredictable.

Not at the level of a god king, Lin Jingyu lacked a lot in comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, the rules of heaven and earth, and Tao, compared to a god king, so it made his understanding even more difficult.

After repeated investigation many times, every time Lin Jingyu read the Daoist text, he found that there was a different feeling and a different Daoist rhyme.

Moreover, he found that Daowen was like tadpoles trapped on the stone tablet, divided stroke by stroke, scattered and wandering throughout the entire stone tablet, unable to escape.

This surprised Lin Jingyu.

He didn't know if the people next to him had the same illusion, but he really felt that these tadpoles were like living beings.

After waking up, Lin Jingyu stood up.

"no response?"

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. Not a single dao lotus was condensed. What's going on?
It is not easy to suppress and kill the strong man of the king of gods, his talent and strength.

The warriors in the crowd began to discuss.

Boom!

Boom!

On the contrary, there are many evildoers around, and they have harvested one after another. There are one-color Daolian, two-color Daolian, three-color, and four-color Daolian, showing the talents of several people.

Lin Jingyu ignored the strange gazes of other people, sat cross-legged under another stone tablet, and pondered for several hours.

At this time, many powerful monsters broke through again.

Among them, several ancient god sons showed amazing visions, condensed the five-color dao lotus, and obtained the extremely terrifying blessing of dao rhyme.

Moreover, he left several strokes on the stele, which amazed the warriors who watched.

Only the previous seven kings condensed the six-color daolian.

A prince of the terrifying level like Yuhua Shenzi has only condensed the seven-color dao lotus. It is enough to imagine what the five-color dao lotus represents?
The brilliance of those people completely overwhelmed the light of She Qianteng and Xi Taihuang. Standing here, both of them felt a slap in the face.

When they noticed that the eyes of all the warriors gathered, they were also curious in their hearts, walked into the crowd, and paused again.

"What happened just now?"

An ancient god child with a dark moon mark between his eyebrows asked Yuhua.

As the divine son of the Dark Moon God Clan, the relationship with the Jade God Clan is extremely deep, so the two know each other, and they have known each other since ancient times.

"People from the nine ancient tribes met Prince Daqin."

Yuhua said lightly.

Once reminded, An Yue Wushuang understood the reason. The grievances between the Great Qin Dynasty and the nine desolate ancient tribes were not only known in the ancient times, but also in the ancient times.

"Lin Jingyu!"

Beside An Yue Wushuang, a young man wearing a gray robe who seemed to be one with the void stared at Lin Jingyu with squinted eyes, feeling a very similar aura from him.

"I want to protect him."

Suddenly, the young man yelled at An Yue Wu Shuang.

"Ying Shenhui and Qiu Shuangluo have summoned eight ancient god sons, and their combat power is about three or four times that of the god king. You can definitely handle it."

An Yue Wushuang said unexpectedly, I don't understand why this guy went crazy?

The young man didn't say much, just stared.

Lin Jingyu got up, sat down again, changed several times, comprehended all the steles, and made everyone puzzled.

"What is this guy doing? Why hasn't he made any movement after such a long time? Could it be that he can't condense Dao Lian at all?"

Many warriors are anxious.

At the same time, both Yingshenhui and Qiushuangluo condensed the five-color daolian lotus, and obtained the blessing of dao rhyme on the stone tablet, as well as the combination of dao power, which enhanced their mana.

On the Tongtian Dao stele, a word was engraved.

The results are very dazzling, almost approaching the level of the Seven Kings, which is extraordinary.

Gather on Dao Lian.

The first son of the Feathering God, the seven-color Daolian!
Seven kings, six-color lotus!

Yuhua, six-color lotus!
Thundercloud storm, six-color daolian!
Shenxuesiwu, six-color Daolian!
……

They have already rivaled the kings of the starry sky outside these domains, which is quite remarkable.

And Lin Jingyu sat under the last stone tablet, and there was still no movement, making Ying Shenhui and Qiu Shuangluo frown, and asked the surrounding people about the previous situation, they were also puzzled.

He got up from under the last stone tablet, but he still didn't respond at all.

But the face was less confused, more relieved, and a little shocked!

From the investigation, Lin Jingyu finally discovered the world-shocking secret, these ancient scriptures are scriptures condensed by the imprints of the Tao.

There are also some strange seals.

Blessed with the Dao brand, it gives people a vague feeling.

At the same time, it also explained the truth that everything is trapped in the heaven and earth, such as the tadpoles condensed by the brand of the Dao, no matter how they swim, it is difficult to escape the stone tablet.

"Fortunately, I have experienced two reincarnation realms, transcending the world and sharpening my eyes of reality, otherwise I would not be able to detect it."

Whispering, Lin Jingyu took a few steps back, and took all the heaven-reaching steles into his eyes. To be precise, he took all the words on them into his eyes.

This time, different from the previous ones, although he didn't know him, he branded all these ancient Taoist texts in the Lingtai. These are the words formed by the branding of the Great Dao. Perhaps all of them are branded, and there is an unexpected effect.

This is indeed the case!
A scene of shock was instantly reflected in the eyes of all those who followed Lin Jingyu. They only saw the budding Dao Lian opening its petals little by little.

One color, two colors...

There are nine colors.

And in the Lingtai, Lin Jingyu watched the accident even more in shock, only to see that imprinted immemorial Taoism gathered into a book: "Tao Te Ching!"

(End of this chapter)