Chapter 556

Lin Tian's whole body was stunned, the next moment trembled, and looked at the sea sky.

The long dragon hovered in the sky and roared, which made his heart tremble.

"Dragon burial Sutra?"

His heart trembled.

Dragon burial Scripture... Dragon burial Scripture!

He remembers an immortal who had been mentioned to him before the middle age of Shouge!

"Ouch!"

The real dragon roars and shakes the sea. The huge dragon head stares at Lin Tian, and a pair of giant longan is full of majesty.

The next moment, with a hiss, the real dragon disintegrates and turns into dense runes again.

"Dragon rune."

Lin Tian said to himself.

Thousands of dragon runes jump like little dragons, intertwined with a kind of Dao Yun, and toss in the sea of knowledge.

Lin Tian felt the body tremble, and the pain came wave by wave in his head.

"Hum!"

The light covered all around him, and all of a sudden, pictures of roads appeared in front of him. The same mountains, the same red, a slender figure walked through the land, and soon walked into a cave and sat down in the deepest place.

Time just goes by.

The slender figure didn't know how long he had been sitting until the dust fell down and slowly piled up on him. Finally, it turned into a big stone about Zhang high. Through this big stone, Lin Tian could still see the slender figure inside, surrounded by dragon runes. It was clear that the stone was not big, but the inside seemed to be a vast space.

The slender figure doesn't move like a mountain. Only the Dragon Rune in the sky jumps around. Then it turns into a real dragon and surrounds the slender figure. The real dragon is tens of thousands of feet long and thick. It's huge and frightening. However, when Lin Tian stares at these pictures, he feels that compared with the slender figure, the real dragon is so small, just like dust.

As time goes by, and I don't know how many years have passed, the slender figure finally opens his eyes and stands up.

A light light was shining around his body, and his slender figure stepped out of the stone like the same light. However, the stone formed by the sand and dust that had accumulated on his body did not crumble, and still stood in place. Inside, the thousand dragon Rune was also jumping, which was imprinted in it because of the power of time. The stone turned into a stone tablet of Xu Gao.

The slender figure stares at the stone tablet, slightly lifting his right hand, as if trying to break it, but finally he puts down his hand and looks back. This action makes Lin Tian suddenly tremble. He sees a pair of eyes as deep as the stars. It is clear that they are just pictures in the sea. But through the pictures, he feels that the slender figure in the pictures is looking at him.

For a moment, Lin Tian felt that his back was cold.

He just stares at the picture in the sea of knowledge, his eyes can't help but open wide, staring straight ahead.

In the picture, the slender figure is hard to see, only a pair of deep eyes to the extreme. Then, Lin Tian saw that the slender figure seemed to smile, with a deep smile, only showing a clean tooth: "travel thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral vein, and bury the whole world. To contend with man, with the earth, and with heaven is only to prove eternal life. "

Hazy words reverberate in the sea of knowledge, thousands of dragon runes jump, as if in joy, as if in mourning.

Lin Tian mercilessly trembles and stares at the front.

This man... Is the God who buried the dragon!

In the picture, in the cave, the slender figure laughs and steps out, leaving thousands of rivers and mountains behind, disappearing in a flash.

"Hiss!"

The picture then disintegrates and turns into light scattered in Lin Tian's sea of knowledge.

Lin Tian was dazzled, and his ears kept echoing the words of his slender figure... He traveled thousands of rivers, walked thousands of mountains, entered the ancestral vein, and buried the whole world. To contend with man, with the earth, and with heaven is only to prove eternal life. In the first sentence, all the rivers and mountains are under control, and the ancestral dragon vein is hard to block the way. That is the glory of my life. In the second sentence, it is pregnant with unspeakable sorrow. A brilliant and invincible life can only be defeated before immortality.

"The God buried the dragon!"

Lin Tian whispered, but his eyes were shining with the brilliance to the extreme.

Just see once a simple picture, he is able to feel that is a how great man. Travel thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral vein, bury the whole world! This is such a heroic speech. Looking at the past and the present, who can say such a thing in the world? Only the Dragon burial God can be brilliant and invincible!

Bury the whole world!

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

It seems to feel his mood, and the thousands of dragon runes in the sea are all shaking, giving out more dazzling light.

Lin Tian knows where he is now. Endless years have passed. Because of the relationship between the Dragon God and the stone, the stone once formed a stone tablet, which formed a space inside. Now, he is inside the stone tablet, and the dragon symbol floating in the sea of knowledge is the supreme skill of burying the Dragon God, which is famous for the legend of heaven in ten directions!

He took a deep breath and became very calm.

Dragon burial Scripture is a magic skill to control the general trend of heaven and earth!

He closed his eyes, and all his thoughts were immersed in the sea of knowledge. He really felt the Dragon Charm in the sea of knowledge.

The Dragon talismans, like little dragons, vibrated one by one with the approaching of his divine consciousness.

"Hum!"

All the lights are shining, thousands of dragon runes are shining, little by little.

Lin Tian carefully comprehended these dragon runes and found that each dragon Rune seemed to be interwoven with a general trend, engraved with a kind of Dao seal, vast and powerful. In the space inside the stone tablet, he closed his eyes, raised his hands, and rowed slowly and rhythmically, so that there were faint and gorgeous halos emerging from his body.

At the same time, the mountains and rivers behind him manifest, the Dragon roars, and there are nine dragon manifesting around him.

"Travel thousands of rivers, walk thousands of mountains, enter the ancestral vein, and bury the general trend of heaven and earth!"

He whispered to himself.

With his hands rowing, his knowledge of the sea, thousands of dragon Fu jump, issued a more dazzling light. Then, all of these runes suddenly moved, turning into little dragons, rushing out of his sea of knowledge and into every corner of his body.

These dragon runes, as if they were the aura of heaven and earth, and as if they were the rules of Taoism, with unspeakable power, rushed madly to Lin Tian's flesh and blood, driving the magic power, into Lin Tian's limbs and five zang organs, into Lin Tian's whole body, into Lin Tian's eight channels, and gradually integrated with Lin Tian as a whole.

"Boom!"

A strong breath rushed out from the forest celestial body and swayed in the stone tablet, and the cultivation of the imperial air sextuple rose a little bit.

Lin Tian doesn't care. His hands move rhythmically. The divine consciousness covers his whole body, interweaves on each dragon rune, and feels every bit of it. These dragon runes are the components of the Dragon burial Sutra. At this moment, they are in harmony with him, making it easier for him to understand this great art, as if these dragon runes were teaching him to practice.

"Ouch!"

In the body, the sound of the Dragon vibrates and becomes louder.

Gradually, the number of dragons outside Lin Tian's body increased from nine to eighteen, and from eighteen to twenty-seven. In the end, a total of ninety-nine dragons appeared in his body. Each dragon was intertwined with strong and extreme fluctuations, as if ninety-nine legendary dragons were hovering around him, making him unattainable.

At this moment, Lin Tian forgot everything and practiced in silence. He had no self, no other, no object,

Time flies by.

In the dark, the stone fell, and finally it fell to the bottom of the ground with a thud, in a piece of black mud.

For all this, Lin Tian has no perception. At this time, all his spirits are immersed in his body.

Thousands of dragon runes intertwined in his body, as if shaking in front of his eyes.

He crossed his knees in the stone tablet, his hands moved, a little halo around him, and his breath became stronger.

Among the flesh and blood, dragon runes are shining, like little dragons and small suns, illuminating Lin Tian's whole body, which makes him know the Yin and Yang in the sea, and the lotus sea sways with a little black and white light of yin and Yang.

"Ouch!"

Ninety nine dragons roared and hovered beside him like guardian dragons.

Lin Tian practices in silence with his knees crossed in the stone tablet. He doesn't feel hungry or sleepy. The aura of the Dragon Fu supplies everything, and the Taoist connotation on it makes Lin Tian fall into the realm of emptiness.

In the twinkling of an eye, a month passed.

"Boom!"

A month later, there was a stronger breath in the celestial body of Lin. finally, he opened his eyes, and the light of dragon pattern flashed away.

"Yukong liuchongtian peak!"

Lin Tian said to himself.

He clenched his fist and felt more powerful.

"Ouch!"

The roar of the Dragon resounds in all directions.

As he wakes up, the ninety-nine dragons around him roar and rush around.

"Ha!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Tian felt that something was broken and there was a cold wind.

The ninety-nine dragons did not disappear. The light from them illuminated the surroundings. He was now in the underground space of the cave. The stone tablet was shattered by the ninety-nine dragons, and the fragments were scattered around. With a roar, the ninety-nine dragons roared again, turned back and circled around him. After that, they rushed into his body and disappeared.

Underground space, the air is slightly cold and dark.

In the dark, Lin Tian stretched out his right hand, and a blazing flame appeared in the palm of his hand, illuminating all around again.

He looked up at the top of his head. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. There were dragon patterns on the soles of his feet. His body slowly soared upward.

Buried god mountain complex, deep in the mysterious power around, suppress thousands of monks, unable to resist the air, but now, this force is difficult to suppress him. Now, he controls the complete dragon burial Scripture. After a month of practice, he has reached a certain level. This place limits the power of the friars to fly and can no longer restrain him.

Before long, he ascended to the top of the cave and closed the collapsed cave with his sword.

The sun appeared to disperse the darkness.

Now, it's noon.

"Sunshine, long time no see."

Lin Tian said to himself.

Although he was in the deep cultivation, he could still feel it a little after a long time.