Even Ye Fan himself didn't expect that he would suddenly understand the true meaning of the Zhenwu Dao Sect and get the inheritance of the Zhenwu Seal during the battle with the real person Xuanfeng.
You know, the "Flying Immortal" sword of True Person Xuanfeng is stabbing himself with the intention of killing.
If you don't respond, you might be pierced by a sword.
But if I miss this opportunity, I still want to comprehend the Zhenwu Seal next time.
In the huge ruins, the only person who can fully display the nine styles of the "True Martial Sword", apart from the real person Xuanfeng, is the Supreme Elder.
It is always impossible for Ye Fan to capture the Supreme Elder and let him perform "True Martial Sword" for himself.
Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fan made a decision, ignoring the "Flying Immortal" sword and directly accepting the inheritance.
"Huh!"
The page of gold paper that had been hidden in his palace of fate was bright, like a billion stars shining, completely illuminating Ye Fan's palace of fate.
Immediately, everything in front of Ye Fan disappeared and entered the other small world.
In the center of the small world, there stood a Taoist man with a crown of feathers and stars, his left eye was like a star, with eyes like a moon, and his expression was like an eternal mountain.
Even if he stood there quietly, the Taoist revealed an awe-inspiring Taoist rhyme, as if he was in charge of the rules of the world and the principles of the universe.
He is the Tao, he is the reason!
Yunhaixianzun!
Although this was just a trace of his divine thought remaining in this golden paper, it still revealed the supreme breath.
Even now Ye Fan has become a strong man, but facing the incarnation of Yunhai Xianzun's divine consciousness, he still feels a kind of high mountain standing still.
He is like a majestic mountain, lying in front of him, only to look up, unable to climb or surpass.
Suddenly, Yunhaixianzun moved, and his hands were constantly overlapping on his chest. Every movement contained the essence of a true martial art, and the laws of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth seemed to be integrated into it.
Ye Fan opened his eyes wide and didn't blink. For fear of missing any pictures, his hands began to imitate.
Soon, a big seal was condensed in the hands of Yunhai Xianzun, and the world seemed to gather thousands of martial arts.
Between his ten fingers, he controls the most terrifying power in the world, like strangling the throats of hundreds of millions of creatures, no one can compete with it.
Holding the true martial seal, the aura on Yunhai Xianzun's body also rose sharply, gazing at the nine heavens and ten earth, disregarding the heavens and worlds. Compared with him, all races and strong men in the world looked insignificant and extremely small.
If this seal is knocked out, it is enough to kill everything, and the stars in the sky will be overshadowed.
"It's terrible! There is such an extinct seal in the world!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaimed and was extremely shocked.
The Taishangyin he had previously understood gave a sense of supremacy, as if a who had created the world sits alone on the nine heavens, worshipped by hundreds of millions of creatures.
But this Zhen Wu Yin revealed a completely different will.
The road is not far away, really deliberate!
Nature becomes a martial arts, and man and nature are one!
Among them are the unrestrained and unrestrained Daomen, and the overbearing arrogance that contains unparalleled martial arts. In terms of power, it is no less than Taishangyin, and it is enough to dominate the world. It is a real holy supernatural power.
Only an unworldly talent like Yunhai Xianzun can create such a magical power.
Ye Fan didn't dare to have any delay at all. He concentrated his attention, studied every little movement of Yunhai Xianzun carefully, and forgot how long time passed.
...
"Huh!" "Huh!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan opened his eyes, his gaze was like a beacon that illuminates the eternal sky, and endless spiritual will came out from it, stabbing countless people around him blindly.
At this time, Ye Fan realized that Master Xuanfeng was still holding the True Martial Art Sword and stabbed towards him, only advancing a few centimeters.
The process and time of his comprehension of the Zhenwu Seal just now seemed to be frozen.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he sketched a sure smile. Then he placed his hands on his chest and quickly sealed.
"Huh? Ye Gongzi didn't use the Wuxiangjian, nor the Good Fortune Cauldron. Could he use his bare hands to shake the True Martial Art Sword?"
"The true martial arts sword is after all the top ancient treasure, ranking first among the seven true martial arts soldiers. Isn't this a big support?"
"Yes... Relying on the increase of the true martial arts sword, the real person Xuanfeng made a full blow, I am afraid that it is no less than the true immortal at the peak of the eighth layer of the robbery!"
The few masters onlookers could not help but worry about Ye Fan.
However, on the other side, the real person Xuanfeng, who was holding a real martial arts sword, suddenly looked like a rainbow, his face changed drastically, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at Ye Fan as if he had seen something incredible.
"How is this possible?!"
As the master of the real martial arts sect, he knows all kinds of magic tricks under his sect.
And now, Ye Fan Jieyin's movements clearly carried the shadow of the true martial arts sect's unique skills, and they were seven to eight points similar.
More importantly, the imprint that Ye Fan condensed seemed to be even more mysterious than Zhenwu Daozong's trick.
How can this not surprise him?
If possible, he would definitely stop to ask Ye Fan for advice.
However, at this moment, the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the vigor of the real person Xuanfeng had been raised to the extreme, the sword of "Flying Immortal" was fully displayed, and he had to pierce Ye Fan's chest.
At the end of the day, Ye Fan finally finished the seal and pushed his hands forward.
After ten thousand years, Zhen Wuyin reappeared.
"boom!"
The Zhenwu Seal contains the Dao Law, which has been suppressed for thousands of years, and it is impossible to describe its mystery in words.
As soon as it was printed, the sky fell, the earth cracked, and all laws were destroyed!
Even the nine gods will fall for it.
What is even more shocking is that behind Ye Fan, a huge phantom appeared, like a combination of a python and a mysterious tortoise. The two spirits are entangled, blended and closely integrated.
It is the legendary basalt beast!
At the beginning, Ye Fan fought against the elders of Zhenwu Daozong Taishang. The Taishang elders once stepped on Xuanwu, and looked like gods and could not be forever.
And now, Ye Fan had printed the True Martial Seal, and a phantom of Xuanwu appeared behind him.
Even if it's just a phantom, there is an unspeakable will in the world. It is so powerful that it shocks the world. The hundreds of thousands of people in the city feel that their chests are tight and they are almost vomiting blood.
"Xuanwu Will!"
Hu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but exhale.
Xuanwu is an ancient sacred beast that is comparable to true dragons in terms of strength, and the number is extremely rare. Throughout the billions of galaxies, there are not many left.
However, there are many races in the world that have the blood of basalt. If they can awaken the blood, they can have a part of the will of basalt, which can invisibly cause strong oppression on the enemy.
Cultivation to the extreme, without even having to make a move, a movement of his mind can crush the common people.
But now, because Ye Fan understood the true meaning of the True Martial Seal, he also had a bit more "basic will" on his body. Even if the ghost in the nether saw him, he would run away and dare not approach.
Under the attention of all the people, Ye Fan's Zhenwu Seal finally collided with the Zhenwu Magic Sword in the hands of Master Xuanfeng.
"boom!!!"
An unprecedented loud noise shook the sky.
The monks in the entire city felt a pain in their tympanic membrane, as if they were pierced by a sharp blade, and some of the weaker generation fainted directly.
The sound waves that leaked out alone had such a mighty power, and it was hard to imagine how terrifying the core position of the peak collision should be.
For a time, the situation changed color, and the sky was upset.
"boom!"
The extremely terrifying power turned into a terrible storm in an instant, spreading in all directions and expanding rapidly.
The nearest city lord's mansion was uprooted and flew into the sky.
Under this level of storm, let alone the city lord's mansion, even the ten thousand-foot high mountains would be shattered and turned into dust.
Seeing this scene, many monks were shocked, their legs limp on the ground.
"No! Master's blow is too powerful, hurry up and follow me to suppress the aftermath of the leak!"
As Yue Linfeng spoke, he directly sacrificed the Daluo Skynet and spread it out to control the range of the storm.
Powerful people such as the Qingjiao King, the ancestor of the hogman, Hu Xiangxiang, and the old prince also showed their magical powers to avoid the expansion of losses as much as possible.
Otherwise, if the storm spreads, the entire Baidi City will be reduced to rubble.
"Zzizizi...zizizi...zizizi..."
At this moment, a harsh rubbing sound came.
Following the voice, I saw that the real martial arts seal, unexpectedly blasted into the real martial arts sword.
The original Shenhua's dazzling true martial arts sword had dim light at this moment, and the blade was shattered every inch.
An ancient treasure was destroyed.
"Puff!"
Under the induction of Qi, the real Xuanfeng spurted blood, and blood lotus bloomed on his robes, shocking.
After a few seconds, the true martial arts sword was directly shattered and vanished, as if it had never existed.
Peerless magic weapon, just destroy it!
And that real martial seal, the power has not weakened, carrying the might of slaughtering the gods and slaughtering the immortals, continue to blast forward.
In an instant, the real person Xuanfeng's hair stood up, his back became cold, and he smelled a strong death crisis.
He had a strong hunch that even the gods of the heavens would not be able to resist this domineering big seal.
The next moment, the real person Xuanfeng simply gave up the resistance, lowered his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and showed a miserable smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was slaughtering his neck.
"This... must be the legendary Zhenwu Seal!"
"It's worthy of the peerless supernatural power created by Yunhai Xianzun. My true martial arts Dao Sect has been passed on for tens of thousands of years, and countless ancestors have innovated, but still can't match this supernatural power!"
"Chao Wendao, Xi can die!"
"It is worthy of this life to die by this blow!"
...
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After waiting for more than half a minute, the expected bombardment never came.
"what?"
Master Xuanfeng opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw that Zhen Wu Yin stopped on the tip of his nose.
As long as he gets in an inch, he can be completely bombarded and killed, not only the physical body, but even the spirits will be annihilated, and the thousand-year road will be destroyed once.
But at the last moment, Ye Fan actually stopped.
Soon, Zhen Wu Yin became less and less faint until it turned into nothingness.
"You...Why didn't you kill me?" Master Xuanfeng looked surprised, as if he hadn't expected this result.
Holding a true martial arts sword, he slew thousands of miles to Baidi City to fight Ye Fan to death.
Ye Fan had a thousand reasons to kill him, but in the end he stopped.
He really couldn't figure out the reason.
At this time, Ye Fan glanced at him, and said lightly: "The heart of a warrior lies in Zhi Ge! The real martial arts sect, under the name of'wu', as the master of a sect, don't you understand this truth?
