Chapter 815: The road to practice!
The sound fell, resounding through this strange space!
This was the tremor of Meng Fan's soul. If it weren't for the memories of the past or the persistence of Meng Fan's obsession, it would be impossible to break through this endless majesty.
Under the collision, it can be said that all the soul imprints of Meng Fan at this moment were completely bombarded on this, and they all collided with this divine will.
At the same time, the great obsession in the body drove his body to directly break through the majestic imprisonment before him, but at the same time Meng Fan's soul power was completely shattered.
boom!
Under the collision, the soul mark and endless majesty disappeared at the same time, and at this moment, there was a sudden tremor on the old stone tablet before. The aura belonging to the ancient prehistoric erupted suddenly, affecting this space, and under the impact of the aura, Shock eternal.
You must know that this aura is extremely old and terrifying, and it has caused this place to vibrate, and the space is distorted, as if the heavens and the earth are breaking apart. Fortunately, there is a huge prohibition here, but there is also a big shock. Suddenly, seeing this huge palace may collapse under this kind of breath.
But at the next moment, a giant hand slowly emerged in the sky, with a slight shot, controlling this space, turning all the aura of the previous burst into nothingness in one breath, and at the same time. An indifferent voice came from the emptiness,
"Who, such a powerful young man, actually caused the stele riot and suppressed the sacred will. There is another person besides Tian'er? Well, why is this person's breath the same as Xuanhuang Brother? Is it his? Is it a descendant?"
This person has a cold tone, and at the same time, between his fingers, he actually stabilized the space in front of him. A phantom flashed vaguely, hidden in a dark cloud. If you look closely, you may find that it is not a human being. .
Because the latter is huge, as if a full tens of meters, and the whole body is jet black, it looks even more like a huge Kunpeng with a huge winged lake, and if the strong with the sea of exile is here, it must be It will be extremely dumb.
Because it is rumored that in this soul warfare, the most powerful religious lord of the town is surprisingly a Beihai Kunpeng who has lived from ancient times to the present, a true ancient alien, a powerful figure who fought against the ancestors of the Seven Overlords in ancient times. It is a pity that the latter is not a tribe, and only a few people in any one line can reach the strongest within a thousand years of time. The blood line is extremely thin, and it is impossible to be selected into the Seven Overlords.
According to legend, the supreme ancestor of the Kunpeng clan had a name before that, which was called... Qin Zhannan!
It is said that an ancient monster has the strength above the seventh level of the Profound Origin Realm, but the huge phantom that is now flashing in the void is not too different from him.
"Jie Jie...woke up the old man, then just take a look at what words you left!"
After a while, the ancient weird smile looked at the place where Meng Fan was, and after a few breaths, he saw a font on the huge stone monument before that, not a name, but a line. The small print says Meng Fan impressively.....here to visit.
Between the several fonts, there is a breath of nothingness, and this font stands above the three conspicuous names below, as if at a glance, it is half of them.
You know that this stone tablet has been handed down from ancient times. It is already very difficult to engrave on this stone tablet, and the more you want to, the longer it proves that this person persists under the divine will, the more obsessed It is horror.
However, under the final and divine will, including the three in the past, it was only able to leave their own names, but now they actually have their own martial arts, and the strong obsession is to engrave a line of small characters on it. , Overwhelming everyone in the past.
There is no doubt that Meng Fan's obsession is even stronger and more terrifying than those three in the past!
After a while, the terrifying Kunpeng shadow that was included in the nothingness was stunned. I was afraid that it would be rare for him to look like this for thousands of years. Any one of them was a major event that shocked the world. Afterwards, a leisurely sigh came,
"Senior Xuanhuang...you have a good heir. You are actually willing to let him come to this sea of exile. Hey, it is true. The jade is not good, not a weapon. This little guy has just merged with martial arts, but It's a big obsession, a tough temper, Jie Jie... Now even I want to see, where your heir can go!"
Between the ancient voices, now Meng Fan didn't pay any attention. The latter was sitting cross-legged on this huge boulder, and the soul power of the whole person turned out to be revived, and it was much better than before.
At this moment, Meng Fan didn't have the heart to perceive the others, but all his mental power was silent in the trace of the previous breakthrough.
The supreme martial arts!
These four words clearly require practitioners to condense the techniques they have practiced all the time. At the same time, they contain their own will and form a mark engraved on their soul. In addition to being the foundation of Meng Fan's cultivation, it is also the foundation of survival. , Extremely mysterious.
In this world, people who have not stepped into the Xuanyuan realm are not qualified to condense this unique mark in the world.
This kind of mark cannot be forcibly improved at all, only the vitality practitioners between heaven and earth continue to practice to condense this mark. Rumor has it after reaching the Divine Origin Realm. This mark will even become a rule-like existence.
For example, the fire ancestor, after the continuous growth of this cultivation mark, it has an aura that is exclusive to him, and finally condenses the law of fire. Meeting fire between the world and the earth is to control everything, and the cultivator's own means are integrated. The source.
At Meng Fan’s current situation, perhaps in three or five years, he could not touch the improvement of this mark, because the latter wanted to improve too hard, and the step-by-step perception is not just any natural talent. The treasures of the earth can be upgraded, so it will be so difficult for those eternally cultivated in the future.
However, in the previous impact, Meng Fan's obsession caused him to spur himself, abruptly bombarding the sacred will of the past, and his own mark was reborn following the ashes and skyrocketed again.
Meng Fan sat cross-legged on the spot, between the movement of mental power, the impression of the imprints of his heart also slowly emerged. With years of constant persistence in Meng Fan's practice, countless experiences of life and death, etc., the imprint of the soul was like biochemical at this moment. .
Motionless, Meng Fan's white hair was fluttering at this moment, and his whole person was ethereal, possessing a temperament like a flying fairy. The more and more the imprint in his mind merged with himself, the road of his cultivation became more obvious.
Kill all my enemies until...I see the beautiful woman's face again!
This is my own way, and I am prepared to devote my life's energy to do...the road of cultivation, let the sky fall apart, even if it will fail, even if it will die, but will never give up.
Touched in his heart, Meng Fan seemed to be in reincarnation, just sitting quietly, a kind of subtle aura circulating, as if a kind of soul is in Nirvana.
With the passage of time, the latter did not move for a full day. Even though there is no tidal-like vitality fluctuation around it, if someone with a discerning eye sees it, it can be clearly discovered that the soul imprint in Meng Fan's body at this moment has undergone a change, becoming more and more powerful.
This kind of improvement may seem subtle, but it is extremely important to any vitality practitioner in the world. This is the foundation of all cultivation. It is integrated into one's own martial arts, and it is not only the realm, but the investment. The combat power will be improved to a certain extent.
Sitting alone, Meng Fan was in this state, all distracting thoughts in his heart were removed, only to feel his own martial arts, without joy or sorrow, forgetting all the changes in time.
Along with the passing of time, you must know that Meng Fan spent a full seven days in this ancient hall, accompanied by this sacred boulder under him.
And ten thousand meters away from here, on the huge square of Soul Fighting Sky, in the early morning of the next day, it was already full of figures.
At a glance at this moment, people like tides occupy various places in the sky, millions of people, more than the last time. You must know that the battles in the secret realm of Soul Warfare had spread all over the sea of exile before this, and now I don't know how many strong people have come here.
Just when the sun just appeared, there were countless people waiting here, but now on the huge square, above everyone's eyes, there is a huge spatial crack above it at this moment.
Here is the sacred secret realm of Soul Fighting Heaven, and what is built in it is a huge square, but what is cast here is a kind of peculiar spar, which unites his space, with With great defensive power.
As far as everyone could see, on the high platform beside this square, a faint vitality wave filled, and under the light, it was an extremely mature fruit. The fruit flickered and exuded a strange light, only the size of a palm, but even an old monster in the Profound Origin Realm would be extremely excited after seeing this thing, and it was difficult to control.
Dongtian fruit!
There is no doubt that this thing is really the fruit of the cave that matures only once in five thousand years. It is rumored that once the latter is mature, it gathers the powerful power of fusion of heaven and earth, even if it is extremely wealthy in this soul, it can only be taken. Only this one.
In the field, Soul Zhan and others, as well as the thirteen-day powerhouse behind them, all came to the high platform, and there were no shortage of Soul Zhantian elders. There was no emotion on their faces, but rather in Meiyu Zhi There is a hint of arrogance and pride in it.
Obviously, there is no worry about the fruit of this cave, because the gods and blood creatures suppressed the invincibility of the same level in ancient times, and they are the well-deserved kings of the younger generation. Qin Tian's opponent, let alone Meng Fan, who was only halfway through Xuanyuan.
Everyone understands that this battle may be Qin Tian walking through the scene and getting the fruit of the cave, even if Meng Fan goes against the sky, I am afraid that there will only be fireflies in front of Qin Tian.
With the passing of time, the entire field is full of powers, crowds are like waves, and the voices of discussion spread throughout the world. I am afraid that even if there are peerless powers, it is difficult to suppress. Because there were too many people gathered here at this moment, but at the next moment, everyone in the field slowly stopped talking.
Because a figure came in the sky, a red-brown robe, blood-red hair and a strange appearance, came from the void of space. At the moment of entering the field, the entire field almost exploded. Everyone understood that it was... God's blood Qin Tian!
Coming to the battlefield of this sacred secret realm alone, Qin Tian stroked his chest with his hands, his slender figure stood still, but just under this scene, there was an unimaginable terrifying pressure, letting the court let everything Tianjiao characters are all overshadowed.
Because of Qin Tian’s arrival, everyone was also excited, waiting for the other person today, but with the passing of time, everyone did not see that figure, and could not help but let the crowd talk. sound.
Could it be that Qin Tian's power is too powerful, and Meng Fan was short of battle?
In the next moment, an elder of the soul battle sky sneered,
"Let so many people wait for him, the shelf is really big enough, I'm afraid I don't have the courage, I think, don't fight, just give it to Qin Tian, a guy who has no courage, let alone It's a battle!"
When the voice fell, it caused a commotion among the people around him, but the more time passed, the figure of Meng Fan still couldn't be seen. And the elder of Soul Zhantian sneered again and again, stepped to the center of this high platform, and faintly shouted,
"Everyone, Soul Zhantian has the rules of Soul Zhantian, and no one can break this rule, so I declare..."
However, before his voice fell, there was a huge shadow flashing in the sky. Soon everyone saw a huge slap coming in the air, and directly threw the elder who was speaking aside.
It can be seen to the naked eye that this is the wings of a Kunpeng. It is not unusual to know that the Soul Fighting Heaven Qin Clan is an ancient Kunpeng, but what caused the crowd to be in an uproar was that this Kunpeng was too huge and too terrifying!
With a sweep, a strong Xuanyun realm flew directly, and at the same time came a few old words.
"The old man said yes, wait a minute!"
