MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 1448. Too young and the first generation of the younger generation!

For Lin Daohan, Zhu Yi did not despise it.

Before the rise of Xuanten Tianzong, Taixuguan was always the first holy place in the realm of the real people of Shenzhou, and the entry threshold of the Taixu Guanzhi was unusually high.

Anyone who can worship under the treacherous view of the Tao and become a disciple of the illusory sect of the sacred priests, no matter what, at least in the qualifications of the cultivating Tao, has an extraordinary place.

Lin Daohan is the most outstanding of the generations of their virgin disciples. They stand at the top with absolute advantage, and they are superior to the characters of all generations, the genius in genius.

Although many years ago, the reputation of the Baiyun Mountain was not obvious, but those who are really familiar with the truth will know the power of this monarch.

At the age of fifteen, the 36-year-old god, before the rise of the Tiantian Tianzong Tiandi Shi Tianyi, was the youngest record ever recorded in the history of China.

As early as when he had just fulfilled the Yuanshen, he had almost booked the position of his master, Yan Nan, who was too imaginary.

Until the strong rise of Xuanten Tianzong, the light of Lin Daohan gradually dispersed.

But it is just not so glaring, his power is still causing countless guesses.

In a sense, in the eyes of others, the fascination of the forest road is gradually faded, in fact, more because he lacks the actual record support.

In the two world wars, when Baiyun Mountain was in World War I, he lived in the yin and yang of the Taishang, and together with Yan Heng and others, he met the Yudu family, but the opponents at that time were headed by the singularity of the end of the law, and even faced up. The magical day of the robbery in the robbery.

In that battle, Lin Daohan’s performance was unremarkable, and many people further looked down on him.

But Zhu Yi does not, even if there is no intuitive understanding, now face to face, the top of the road is easy to flash, you can also feel the power of Lin Daohan hidden under the calm.

The power of the yin and yang of the sky is because of the co-hosting of the twelve people. In fact, it is the power of human beings to bless the law, not the power of the law. The greatest power of the squad is not like the destruction of the two instruments.

And now Lin Daohan, who is too imaginary, is basically repaired. It is equivalent to the level when it is elevated to the end of its own law.

In the face of Lin Feng, his cultivation can not be seen, but Zhu Yi, who has been carefully observing under the umbrella of the sky, can vaguely feel that it is too imaginary. Among the many Taixu monks, his strength is second only to one respect, and even more above the one respect and the mysterious one!

The strength of this monarch is blue, and it is better than his teacher Yannan.

Zhu Yi looked at Lin Daohan and suddenly asked: "Can you have a heavenly sky?"

Lin Daohan calmly replied: "The monk in this view, before the end of the law, the only one who built the heavenly scorpion, only the Chiyang ancestor, but it was also after the first rob."

Zhu Yi nodded. "That's a pity."

Let me talk about it. No more words, he stood on the other side of the Golden Bridge, Mann long, and the text of Wan Qian Avenue flew out of him.

Zhu Yi’s body shape changed, showing his own three-foot high returning imaginary body, high-altitude ancient clothes, and the cloakroom blended into the void, holding a scroll of ancient books in his hand, and the written cover was saying “Yi Jing” "Two words.

There is a blank space between the pages of the book. It is not empty, but it has a myriad of possibilities, and it can carry countless ways.

Unknown is understood to be known, and it is known to extend more unknowns. The two are endless, endless, and contain everything that is known and unknown.

There is no end to learning the sea, and there is no end to learning. In the process of people constantly exploring and learning, the unknown is known. It is the process of the continuous advancement of the humanity in a variety of ways to perceive things and doctrines that were once incomprehensible, to understand things and doctrines that were once incomprehensible, and to grasp things and principles that were once incomprehensible.

The appearance of the five senses of the imaginary body is consistent with Zhu Yi himself, and the holy costume is still on his body.

Zhu Yi's return to the virtual body, the tip of the toe lightly on the other side of the Golden Bridge, the magnificent golden light will be pressed against the forest road.

Lin Daohan looked at Zhu Yi calmly, his eyes suddenly and slightly fluctuated.

This volatility, Lin Daohan's appearance and temperament have changed.

Before that, he had a big difference compared to the early years. The facial features looked handsome and handsome, as if the stone skin outside the jade gradually peeled off, revealing the jade inside.

The man who Zhu Yi’s life sees, even the traces of light and shadow are counted. The beauty of the facial features is the only mysterious moon in the ancient four, and the elders of his own Hao, can be compared with Lin Daohan.

But what is contradictory is that Lin Daohan's temperament is very ordinary, which even makes his handsome facial features seem to be ordinary and dull, and lose the brilliance that he deserves.

At this moment, Lin Daohan's body is full of ordinary breath, and the whole person seems to be handsome and handsome, and Yushu is in the wind.

What makes Zhu Yi care is naturally not how Lin Daohan sells, but with this change, Lin Daohan’s mana atmosphere seems to be growing further.

Its own strength has grown, and it is even more shocking under the guise of imprinting.

Zhu Yi's eyebrows are light, and the head is easy to flash. There are also brilliances in the eyes. "Is it interesting, is this the doorway that will make a lot of unique ways?"

However, although in the change of the road through the Yi Dao Fu Molin Road, Zhu Yi did not stop under the hand, the other side of the Jinqiao directly to the forest road to the top of the cold head.

Zhu Yi easily did not do it, and he was welcome. Lin Daohan knew this early.

He looked at the magnificent Jinqiao at the top of his head. He didn't hesitate. The back of his left hand was too imaginary to flash, and the sky was too illusory. It was unpredictable and difficult to describe.

Glorious rise, slightly support the fallen gold bridge on the other side, and then Lin Daohan's palm is in the air next to it, and suddenly there is a light door.

He stepped out of the footsteps and stepped into the light door. His body shape disappeared instantly in the same place, avoiding Zhu Yi and the other side of the Jinqiao Bridge.

Zhu Yi's face does not change color. On the other side of the Golden Bridge, a colorful aperture is illuminated. The atmosphere is more grand and mysterious. One bridge runs through ancient and modern times, and there is endless time and space.

Jinguang flashed, the other side of the Golden Bridge actually chased the footsteps of Lin Daohan, but also rushed into the Zhongtianmen!

When Jinqiao entered Zhongtianmen, under the mana shock, Zhongtianmen was unsustainable and re-closed, and the body shape of Lin Daohan reappeared.

However, under the illusory flash of the sky, Lin Daohan took a step and turned to Jinqiao to come to the top of Zhu Yi.

He pressed his palms down, and suddenly the six rings flashed and gathered in the void, as if the six worlds were common, and they blessed the space and attacked Zhu Yi.

In the face of Lin Daohan's attack on the salty heavens, the expression of Zhu Yi was not shocked. The golden road on the other side of the foot was shining brightly, forming a smashing trend and meeting Lin Daohan.

Zhu Yi himself raised his hand and pinched a law, pointing to Lin Daohan.

The airflow in the air is filled in the void, and then intertwined, constantly spreading into the distance, covering the void around.

Lin Daohan's eyes flashed, only feeling surrounded by the airflow, his own mana constantly fluctuating and becoming unstable.

It is not a surrender, nor a turmoil. It is as if it is going to move forward together with the vast and spreading airflow, spread all over the world, and together with all the people, involuntarily, and devote themselves to this rolling tide.

Zhu Yi combined with the Tao Te Ching and his own Yi Jing, after the road to the ten parties, another powerful supernatural power.

Dao Chuan Daqian!

The majestic trend, the rolling, and the existence of all the surroundings, wants to involuntarily devote themselves to it, as if that is what the public hopes, and what they are doing now, but it’s mediocre, and it’s a trick to get into the camp. way.

This is not a spiritual confusion, or a spiritual repression, but an idea that allows oneself to give birth from the heart.

It is Lin Daohan, who is against the enemy of Zhu Yi. He also feels that he seems to benefit from this broad trend. Yue Hongyan and Sirius Dasheng, who are fighting in the distance, Yang Qing and Bai Hu Dasheng under the umbrella are all faint. Can feel the benefits.

They are also members of the thousands of beings.

Lin Daohan carefully looked at Zhu Yi, and slightly decapitated, but did not speak. Zhou’s body was too bright and flashed again, helping him to get out of the general trend.

It’s just that the airflow is pervasive, and the general trend is how can it be easily avoided?

Lin Daohan’s palms changed, and the town’s konjac appeared, traversing the heavens and the earth, as if to temporarily isolate the void and gain time for him.

However, Zhu Yi saw the situation, and the head of the road was always shining, screaming change, and then slowly reaching out.

Suddenly, another white light column appeared in the void, although the strength of the breath is somewhat different, but look at it, it is clearly too town konjac!

Belong to Zhu Yi's Taishang Town konjac!

Between the vertical and horizontal, this white light column and Lin Daohan's Taishang Town konjac are interlaced in the void, and Zhu Yidao's passing wave of the thousand is still pressing toward the forest road.

When Lin Daohan saw it, the look among his eyes suddenly became thrilling.

In his eyebrows, a little black gloom flashed, and the sacred prints emerged from it, and then spread to the surrounding.

Numerous Shenxia clouds emerged from it, but they were also dark and dark, all over the world, making the void darker.

In this darkness, Lin Daohan looks quiet and lives in a virtual space. Under the light, his body looks a little unreal.

But this spurs the brilliance of the world, how can Zhu Yi not recognize it?

That is the creation of God!

Lin Daohan in front of him, he also has a magical light.

This **** light flutters and falls to Zhu Yi. It seems that there is no offensiveness, but it seems to contain a different kind of mystery, so that the brilliance of the golden bridge on the other side can not be blocked, so that Zhu Yi can not dodge.

Zhu Yi brows suddenly and looks down at his hands.

It was empty, and the Book of Changes, which was originally held by the imaginary body, was gone.

The Yi Daofu on his head disappeared. Zhu Yi hurriedly looked up. He saw the opposite of Lin Dao’s cold and calm, and a dark and unclear black and white pattern appeared on his head!

Yi Daofu? (~^~)