When Ye Fan finished the last action and formed a complete "Tai Shang Yin", earth-shaking changes occurred on his body, his body flowed and his clothes fluttered.
In the dark, the stars above the nine heavens seemed to have a kind of reaction with him. Thousands of stars were sprinkled and blessed on the body, as if a descended to the world!
Even standing there quietly, it reveals the breath of looking over the world, disregarding the heroes, and not allowing everything to be desecrated.
The "Tai Shang Yin" is condensed in his palm, and it is not drawn. Although it is invisible, it reveals the terrifying power of the past and the present. Once it erupts, it seems that a hole can be exploded in the sky.
"Is this the power of the Supreme? It is enough to shatter the void, surpass everything, and be above all things!"
Even Ye Fan himself was shocked by the power of the seal in his palm.
This Taishang Seal combines all the exercises of the Taishangzong thousands of years ago. Taking the essence and removing the dross, practicing this seal is equivalent to practicing the countless exercises of the Taishangzong. Its power is natural. it goes without saying.
Fortunately, Ye Fan's aptitude was different from ordinary people. He was the first arrogant of the eternal age. It took seven days to finally push Tai Shangyin. Although he has not yet reached perfection, it is considered a small achievement.
If this technique falls into the hands of other people, even if he spends his whole life vainly spent, he will not be able to practice successfully.
At this moment, Ye Fan squeezed the seal, supreme, and dominate the world. He was clearly a monk in the early Yuan Ying period, but the aura he revealed was better than the powerhouse of the Ninth Rank of Transformation God, enough to cross the Tribulation True Immortal.
In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this sacred and majestic breath is especially obvious, like a star in the night sky.
"Huh! Huh! Huh!"
In the next moment, thousands of disciples around who were choosing cheats turned their heads to look at Ye Fan, and immediately pushed him to the cusp of the storm.
"What's the matter? What supernatural powers did this guy practice?"
"Such a powerful aura, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Rank Cultivation Technique can have it! But of the lower three levels, the best is the Earth Rank High Grade!"
"That's not right... That kid obviously took hundreds of yellow-level low-grade exercises, he wouldn't really have realized any peerless magical powers, this is too enchanting!"
...
Hearing the surrounding discussion, Ye Fan secretly said that it was not good.
This is not the small wooden house where I live, but in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are many people with mixed eyes, and if someone finds out that I am too imprinted in my cultivation, it will be bad.
At that time, how should he explain his discovery of the "Nine Seals of the Sea of Clouds" from three hundred and sixty cheats?
If the matter gets to the top and True Immortal Qing Ming personally investigates the matter, then the golden paper in his Niwan Palace is at risk of exposure.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fan didn't hesitate, and immediately condensed his inner strength, and the condensed upper seal in his palm disappeared immediately, becoming invisible, as if it had never appeared before.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
"How did that powerful breath disappear?"
"Is it an illusion?"
Many people looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.
Ye Fan didn't give them any chance to inquire, and immediately picked up three hundred and sixty cheats, shuffled the order, and put them on the bookshelf.
After doing all this, he hurriedly walked outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, unwilling to stay for a moment.
In fact, Ye Fan's worries were unnecessary.
This "Nine Seals of the Sea of Clouds" has been lost for thousands of years. Now in the huge Yunhai Immortal Gate, no one recognizes this technique, and there is no record of Taishang in the ancient books.
If it weren't for the guidance of that page of gold paper, Ye Fan wouldn't have been able to find out the key three hundred and sixty books among millions of cheat books, and splicing them into a complete exercise technique.
When Ye Fan passed the gate, the elder Mo was still sitting on the ground, like a stone sculpture, motionless.
Ye Fan didn't care much, and continued to move forward, and soon walked away.
Suddenly, the elder Mo who had been sitting withered for more than three hundred years suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Fan's back.
"Stab!" "Stab!"
In his eyes, there seemed to be a vast ocean of thunder and thunder, purple electric light bursting violently, and powerful currents pierced through the void, stirring the sun and the moon, enough to suppress everything.
Elder Mo's gaze was extremely terrifying, enough to split the Yin and Yang, and cut through the chaos. Even the powerhouse of the Ninth Rank Transformation could not look directly at this gaze, and would be instantly plundered.
Canglong opened his eyes!
"boom!"
With Elder Mo's body as the center, an unspeakable mighty pressure, like the majesty of the sky, spread in all directions, instantly enveloping the entire Buddhist scripture pavilion.
For a time, all the people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, not only the outer court disciples on the lower three floors, but even the inner court disciples on the upper floors and several elders during the Tribulation Period, were enveloped by this atmosphere.
"Plop! Plop! Plop..."
Kneeling sounded one after another.
In the lower three floors, all the disciples in the outer courtyard were lying on the ground, as if there were thousands of mountains and mountains on their body, they couldn't move at all.
The inner courtyard disciples on the middle three floors, running their inner strength guards, stood barely, not kneeling, but their bodies trembled, and this posture might not last long.
As for the elders on the seventh and eighth floors, their complexions changed drastically, and they looked towards the gate, exclaiming:
"what happened?!"
"Senior Brother Mo is practising the most obscure dry Zen, closing his eyes, covering his ears, withering his heart, regardless of the common people, without asking the ghosts and gods, even if the sky falls, he will probably not move!"
"What happened to make Senior Brother Mo open his eyes?"
at the same time.
Elder Mo at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looking at the direction of Ye Fan's departure, said with emotion:
"With the realm of the Nascent Infant, the power of motivating the stars, this child is not a thing in the pool!"
"If you don't sing, you will move the sky!"
"If you don't fly, you can fly higher than the sky!"
After saying this, Elder Mo closed his eyes, as if nothing happened.
Immediately afterwards, the breath that enveloped the entire Jingang Pavilion dissipated.
In the lower three floors, countless disciples from the outer courtyard struggled to get up from the ground, panting heavily, and soaked in cold sweat, as if they had experienced a fierce battle of life and death.
"It's terrible! Which elder was here just now and gave out such a terrifying breath?"
"I have seen the law enforcement elders in the inner court, possessing the triple realm of crossing the robbery, have they not been so powerful?"
"Could it be that Lord Sovereign came here?"
"Impossible! Sovereign retreats all the year round, how can he easily get out?"
...
Just as the monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were amazed, Ye Fan didn't know that he had made such a big battle and returned to his cabin.
In front of the cabin, two tall figures stood, it was Duguxin and Lin Tatian.
"Ye Shao, you are back!" Duguxin said loudly.
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded, and then realized that he hadn't seen him for a few days. The aura on Duguxin's body was much stronger than before. His skin showed the luster of a metal plate, and his strong arms showed a strong physique, unparalleled arrogance. , The tolerance is extraordinary.
If the former Duguxin was an aloof lone wolf, now he is like a lion, the king of beasts, which is dare not to be underestimated.
"Huh? Axin, what techniques have you cultivated, and the progress is so fast!" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Hey!" Duguxin grinned and said: "Ye Shao, I found a technique in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of the Yunhai Xianmen-"Kuang Shen Aotian Wu Jue", although it is only a manuscript, it is It records the martial arts and techniques practiced by the ancestors of my Dugu family, the "Mad God". I have practiced a few of these techniques, which just confirms the "Mad God Technique" you taught!"
Between the lines of his words, there was excitement and excitement that could not be concealed.
In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, in addition to the exercises of the main gate, it also contains the exercises of many powerful people from outside, and even many powerful people are proud of their own exercises.
Like Lin Tatian's father, Wu Sheng Lin Xuan, is now a powerhouse of the Nine Transformation Gods and dominates one side, but Lin Xuan's martial arts are not qualified to be included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There is hope if he can advance to the realm of Crossing Tribulation.
The "Mad God Jue" taught by Ye Fan to Duguxin is the core mental method, and the "Kuang Shen Ao Tian Wu Jue" included in the Cangjing Pavilion is a variety of combat skills, and its value is inferior to "Mad God". The tactics are the most suitable for the cultivation of the solitary faith. The two are integrated and complement each other.
As long as Duguxin follows this path, he can replicate the success of the mad back then, reach the top, and stand alone in the world.
