Yan Longzi was hiding among the dense meteorites, and his fist light became more and more dazzling under the infusion of energy and true energy. In the end, it was as dazzling as the sun, covering up the fire of other meteorites.

Go down.

Lin Yun's expression did not change, but the true energy in his body was boiling.

The solidified yin and yang millstones in Zifu shook like a hundred thousand mountains, and the cold and proud purple kites in the center of the millstones bloomed quietly one by one.

When all the ninety-nine petals bloomed, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he also instantly merged the power of the blue dragon with the true essence.

"Big! Wind! Strong!"

In an instant, Lin Yun was struck by a violent wind that made people unable to open their eyes.

Listen to the wind blowing, and the sound of the wind trembles for nine days.

Watching the clouds is intoxicating, thousands of wild clouds are swaying in the wind.

The secret technique passed down from ancient times now displayed boundless power on Lin Yun. The wind shook the sky, and the white clouds swayed like a person drinking alcohol. With the blessing of the power of the Canglong sword, the strong wind power that had been honed for many years,

Blooming with unprecedented light.

The wind blows for nine days, and the clouds are drunk in all directions.

But it was obvious that Lin Yun's punch was far more than that. He shouted loudly again: "The ninth transformation of Canglong, the eighth transformation!"

Suddenly, wind and thunder arose together, and the holy sound was like lightning. More than a hundred terrifying thunder sounds overlapped and exploded in the nine-day strong wind.
Chapter completed!