The 3,655 great ways are carved on each rule. The surging rules contain the power of the great ways, which can trigger different great ways in any dangerous environment, thereby exerting the maximum energy.
When Ye Xiangyang heard this, he was stunned with shock. No wonder when he saw Xuanwu fighting the devil, every move was in accordance with the great way, with heavenly marks and natural skills. So this was the reason.
Ye Xiangyang was completely immersed in the carving avenue. It was not an easy task to carve the avenue in his own rules. Rules were an ethereal thing, an invisible thing between heaven and earth. It was already against the will of heaven for them to incorporate them into their bodies.
Carving three thousand avenues on the rules, what a joke! It is absolutely an incredible method.
Ye Xiangyang focused all his attention on it.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Yun Jianhan held the golden Fang Tian Huaji in his hand and swung it casually. A gleam of bright light thousands of feet long appeared, and the white bones on the God Burial Cliff collapsed one after another in the golden light.
People quickly protected themselves.
Some people looked at Yun Jianhan and shouted, "Yun Jianhan, you want to take the Fang Tian Hua Ji away. You are really overestimating yourself. This belongs to all of us. How can we give it to you?"
"Yes, brothers, kill him."
Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, forks... Many weapons attacked Yun Jianhan. Among them were immortal beasts and people from the third heaven. The top-grade or top-grade Fang Tian Hua Ji was a thrilling treasure. This kind of treasure made people jealous, and they had to take it down even if they had to risk their lives.
Yun Jianhan used the Golden Light Slash at an extremely fast speed, dodged the treasure, and fled into the distance. It was impossible for him to resist the attack of hundreds of people, so the only key was to escape quickly.
Now he is surrounded from all directions, and treasures are coming towards him one after another. Treasures, treasures, all of them have become spiritual.
Yun Jianhan could only grit his teeth and use his Fang Tian Hua Ji to collide with them.
Rumble, Yun Jianhan's halberd knocked away several treasures, and his body passed through the gap and moved towards the distance.
This is the five-colored deer, and its long antlers rushed towards Yun Jianhan: "You want to leave? It's not that easy. Put our treasure down."
Roar! A fish was floating on the immortal water, its tail was thousands of feet long, and it slapped Yun Jianhan down: "This Fang Tian Hua Ji is definitely not yours, but mine."
Kill, kill, kill!
Blood was gushing out of the corners of Yun Jianhan's mouth. The previous attack had already injured his lungs. If he were to fight them head-on again, he would not be able to withstand it.
Yun Jianhan's figure also disappeared in a stream of light, and he used the hidden assassination technique in the Wanjie Lingxiao Great Immortal Art to avoid the attacks of the Five-Colored Deer and the big fish.
Wow, a ray of light is like water, coming towards the field. It is like a magic mirror that can illuminate the space. Don't run away from anything, because you cannot escape.
The magic mirror was pointed at the direction where Yun Jianhan had fled, and they searched everywhere and finally found him. Everyone pointed their fingers, and beams of light appeared, rushing towards Yun Jianhan like shooting stars.
Puff! One treasure after another fell on Yun Jianhan's body, but everyone saw that it was just an energy phantom. It turned out to be the illusion inside.
People were furious. How could Yun Jianhan be so hard to catch? This was unacceptable. The magic mirror was used to search again. They found Yun Jianhan again. The killing was still fake.
Xiang Yixiu came to a Fire Phoenix Palace. This was the Fire Phoenix that had fought together with the Four Divine Beasts. After death, its heroic spirit lingered in a secret place, waiting for its successor.
She inherited the Fire Phoenix's legacy. When she opened her eyes, she saw a sea of fire. When she closed her eyes, the sea of fire was extinguished.
roar-
With a wild roar, Hu Ba transformed into a two-hundred-foot-tall gorgeous tiger and jumped out from the pile of bones, exuding a ferocious and murderous aura.
He stood on the void, staring at the world, his eyes were cold and ruthless. The White Tiger is the master of killing, and he is the god of killing.
With a roar, thousands of Yinjin sword qi came out of his mouth, and the bones in the thousands of miles of land were crushed into powder by the sword qi. Some immortal king masters fled in panic, looking at Hu Ba in horror.
It is obvious that he obtained the White Tiger inheritance in the God Burial Cliff. Otherwise, he would not be so sharp.
“I didn’t expect that the disciples of Taiyuan Xianzong were so lucky that they could actually obtain so many inheritances from there.”
At this moment, a green dragon leaped up from the white bones. His body, which was more than two hundred feet long, flashed with dazzling green light, and each dragon scale was shining with dazzling light. Duanmu Ao finally obtained the Green Dragon inheritance.
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Of course, on the Cliff of Burial of Gods, many people got their own treasures, be it treasures, skills, Taoist techniques, immortal techniques, or inheritance.
Many people suddenly become powerful when they receive the inheritance. They are not just a little bit stronger than before, but several times stronger.
Of course, too many people did not receive the inheritance, so they organized themselves and tried to snatch the opportunity from those who received the inheritance. Killing and fighting took place on the Cliff of Burial of Gods.
A sacred eagle stretched out its huge claws and grabbed a crane: "Damn it, you still want to snatch my opportunity, you are courting death."
The crane was radiating golden light, but it could not resist the divine eagle that had just inherited the legacy. It was grabbed and devoured alive, and its feathers fell to the ground.
A three-foot-long small snake was slithering in the air. A giant python wanted to swallow it, but the small snake jumped onto its head and stabbed its tail into the python's brain, killing it.
An immortal cultivator got his treasure, and was chased by thousands of people. The treasure was flying everywhere, trying to block him. He fought hard to resist, but eventually fell.
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Faced with endless opportunities, people became jealous. No one cared which sect they were from or which race they were from, because all they cared about were resources and opportunities.
Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in the palace, carving his own rules. It was an incredible thing to carve the three thousand great ways into the rules.
Using immortal power, one can carve memories into rules. This is done from the virtual to the virtual.
The first time he carved, there were regular parts, which brought him pain that he couldn't hide. Ye Xiangyang endured the pain and carved hard.
Every time he carved, his body was covered in sweat, but the Taoist magic on the carving did not remain and actually disappeared.
Ye Xiangyang carved once more, he was following the deification technique, why did he fail
While he was comprehending the first chapter of the art of becoming a god, he was also carving out his own rules.
Fail, fail, fail, and fail again...
Ye Xiangyang tried hundreds of methods but failed
Ye Xiangyang sat cross-legged in meditation, using the Xuanwu Shentian Gong to re-read this passage.
Under the illumination of the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art, an unknown loophole was finally discovered. It turned out that there were more detailed and deeper meanings in it.
Ye Xiangyang protected his body with the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art and once again carved according to his own understanding.
Great land magic!
As Ye Xiangyang carved meticulously, every stroke was so precise, fearing that he would miss something, the sweat on his body seemed to be rolling down like a river.
Time passed by bit by bit, and when the last stroke was made, Ye Xiangyang was surprised to find that it was a success!
Hundreds of failures finally led to a success, which gave Ye Xiangyang great encouragement. He understood that he had truly embarked on the path to becoming a god.
Carving, carving...
Ye Xiangyang focused all his attention on carving the three thousand avenues of rules.
Time passed by so quickly that Ye Xiangyang was immersed in it. He could not feel the passage of time or the change of years.
When Ye Xiangyang carved the three thousand and three great ways onto one rule, hum, this rule seemed to be absorbed by the way of heaven, and it actually had an extremely powerful aura.
No wonder the Three Thousand Great Daos were carved. With the Three Thousand Great Daos, no matter where you are, your own rules can be compatible with the Great Daos and can trigger the Heavenly Mark.
It turns out that this is how the sky marks left when Xuanwu and the devil fought were created.
Ye Xiangyang was concentrating on carving the Three Thousand Avenues.
That kind of pain was simply unbearable, but Ye Xiangyang didn't feel it was hard at all, because he felt that every time he succeeded in carving, that rule was completely incomparable to no carving at all.
That is an indescribable amount of energy, and more importantly, it is compatible with heaven and earth, making the immortal cultivator even more powerful, and his potential can be increased by who knows how many times.
One rule after another carved out the three thousand avenues.
Ye Xiangyang carved 10 million rules on one of his arms. Ye Xiangyang felt that his arm could break through the starry sky and possessed a powerful energy that he didn't even know about.
He didn't know what the outside world was like, so it was time for him to go out and take a look.
Ye Xiangyang came out of the formation plate. When he came out, he felt that his arms could capture the sun and the moon, pick off the stars, and integrate into the world. This feeling was too magical. It turned out that becoming a god required conditions.
Ye Xiangyang saw Yun Jianhan being chased by hundreds of people.
Yun Jianhan held the glittering Fang Tian Hua Ji, with wounds all over his body and blood gushing out of him, but there was no sign of surrender in his eyes. He was still like a spear, standing upright.
"Yun Jianhan, put down your Fang Tian Huaji and we will spare your life. Otherwise, this year will be your death anniversary." An immortal cultivator from the third heaven shouted behind him.
"Yun Jianhan, don't be stubborn. Nothing is more important than your life. Put down your Fang Tian Hua Ji and we will give you a way to survive." This is a fairy beast, as big as a hill, chasing after him relentlessly.
"Cry—" A bird flew in the sky, and a stream of blue flame came out of its mouth. "Yun Jianhan, are you looking for death?"
Yun Jian looked at them coldly and said, "Humph, if you want the Fang Tian Hua Ji, you have to step over my body."