My Fury Will Burn The Heavens

"Snoring, snoring ~ snoring!"

Jiang Yi inhaled and exhaled rhythmically, and was gradually noticed by more and more people. Many people were shocked and ecstatic. The sound of Jiang Yi exhaling and inhaling is exactly the same as the flow of spring water, and there is also an inexplicable rhythm in it.

"Oh!"

Countless figures fluttered and sat around Jiang Yi, no one dared to make a sound, for fear of waking Jiang Yi. They don't know why this strange thing was discovered? Why did Jiang Yi record the rhythm of spring water flow in his deep sleep?

This is not the time to think about these things.

Jiang Yi may wake up at any moment, and everyone must seize the opportunity to perceive this rhythm and seize the last chance. After listening to the sound of the spring water just now, everyone was very sure that as long as they could perceive the rhythm, they would have the opportunity to seize the mystery of the source.

Origin Uprising!

This is more powerful than the law. Why is it so powerful? Where is strong? They didn't know it, they just knew it—all the princes of the feudal king class felt a trace of the original mystery.

"Snoring ~~ 哧!"

A group of big men who are well-known in the realm surrounded a small god. The God of War and Dust were among them. She felt very awkward. One of the people who was very disgusted just now was confessed by everyone. She happened to be beside her, feeling that he wasn't so sleepy ...

Jiang Yi slept sweetly, his face was serene, and his body was slightly bent, like a child. He seemed to be dreaming, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, revealing a smile of natural innocence.

The surroundings were quiet and the wind stopped. Only the sound of spring water and the rhythmic breathing of Jiang Yi sounded. This breathing sounded in the hearts of each strong man, letting their hearts move inexplicably, but they could not find it. Throbbing source.

One incense, one hour, ten hours!

Still no one has any feelings. At this time, Jiang Yi suddenly turned over, and the rhythmic breathing stopped, scaring everyone, and countless lights opened and locked Jiang Yi, thinking he was waking up. .

Who knows ...

Jiang Yi rolled over and continued to fall asleep. He also swiped his mouth, and drooled from the corners of his mouth. Countless people rolled their eyes, then looked at Jiang Yi, hoping his breath continued to sound.

"Snoring ~ Snoring ~"

After waiting for a while, the rhythmic sound sounded again, and everyone felt a little excited inside, exhaled, and continued to close their eyes to enlighten.

"Well…"

The Qingchen God of War was relieved too. When Jiang Yi turned over, she felt awkward, because she had a faint feeling just now. If Jiang Yi woke up, she would miss a very important opportunity.

She quickly settled down and realized that after a few hours, a rhythm appeared in her mind, and her entire soul shuddered, because this rhythm did not disappear this time, but was permanently inscribed in her soul. Although she doesn't know what the rhythm is useful for, she will definitely gain a lot from continuing her enlightenment.

She trembled with excitement, carefully looked inside for a few laps, and determined that a complete rhythm had been recorded. She opened her eyes and glanced at Jiang Yi with grateful eyes.

It didn't take long before Jiang Yi's exhalation disappeared. He yawned and sat up, stretching himself comfortably.

"..."

A group of people opened their eyes at the same time, staring at Jiang Yi with a stare and a nose. Many people were angry and angry in their eyes, and seemed to blame silently. Why did Jiang Yi wake up so fast?

"Uh?"

Jiang Yi was also scared. He opened his eyes dimly, but saw hundreds of people sitting around him, hundreds of eyes glaring at him, as if looking at a monster.

His body shot up, the five-colored flame in his hand shone, and Shen drank, "What are you doing?"

"take it easy!"

The God of Cleanup was a lot better for Jiang Yi's senses. Seeing Jiang Yi's appearance as an enemy, he quickly rumored: "They are not malicious, and no one dares to do anything in it."

"Oh!"

Jiang Yi came to his senses and looked at the old man sitting side by side in the distant pool of water. His heart settled down. He saw that everyone was still staring at him, and he pouted, "You guys, what are you looking at me for? I do n’t have a dragon. Yang is so good, do n’t look at men, women ... just look at it! ”/ P>

"puff!"

There was only one woman in the valley. The **** of clean dust rolled his eyes a little silently. The natural enchantment looked a lot of people's hearts. She was a little embarrassed. The jade foot flew up on the tree with her eyes closed. Retreat.

"Boy, can you ... sleep again?"

"Boy, do you remember the rhythm and rhythm of your breath just now? Can you remember it?"

"Little brother, do you have that kind of rhythm, as long as it can be taught to me, the price is not a problem!"

"..."

Although many people broke up, more people came over and Jiang Yi blinked confusedly, totally ignorant of what these people were saying. He listened for a while, and waved his hand: "Okay, you don't have to send a message. , I don't understand what you are talking about ... "

Qingchen Ares opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yi for a few moments, and hesitated for a moment, the voice explained: "The spring has just changed, and the sky rhyme has appeared, and you happen to have mastered that sky rhyme in your sleep ..."

Although Qingchen God of War explained it again, Jiang Yi didn't quite understand it yet. He just felt asleep. Please don't know what happened just now. He saw a lot of people still spreading voices and waved a little irritably: "Don't spread voices, I don't know anything!"

"It's all gone!"

An ethereal old voice sounded: "Tian Yun cannot be forced, Tian Yun cannot be taught. You miss the best opportunity, and continue to thrive, only a waste of time."

After the sound of the sound, the valley immediately became quiet, and many people looked at the old man in the distant water pond with a respectful glance, and returned to their respective places ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and calmly sat down.

This guardian is a powerful king, and his words are certainly not wrong.

"Rhythm, rhythm? Rhythm, rhythm?"

The crowd was scattered, but Jiang Yi was still confused. He had no idea what was going on. At this moment, his mind was confused. He glanced at everyone and wanted to inquire about Qingchen Ares, but when he saw that she had closed her retreat, she could only sit silently, trying to understand her thoughts.

He opened his eyes in confusion after Yixiangxiang, because he felt that there was no change in himself, and he didn't feel anything in his mind. There is no such thing as what they call rhythm, rhythm or rhythm.

"Boy!"

That old voice sounded suddenly, which made Jiang Yi's spirit refreshed. This is the voice of the guardian. He said, "Your luck is against the sky. The deep rhythm of Tianquan should be inscribed in your soul, but you cannot Perceive it, maybe your strength is too low, you ca n’t feel it now. You remember—the Tianquan had it in ancient times, its rhythm is very magical and mysterious. If you can feel it, you must continue to infer it. As long as you have mastered this heavenly rhyme completely, you will have a chance to become a king-class powerhouse! "