Supernatural Scrolls

Chapter 31: Huatian Yuanjue

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In addition to the Zhao Xi and others who had come earlier, several members of the Yun family were also in the line, sitting cross-legged around Yuntian, comprehending the martial arts on the fallen tombstone.

Yun Chuan's arrival was also seen in the eyes of many people, Yun Tianyao nodded to him, continued to close his eyes, and comprehend the martial arts on the fallen tombstone.

Zhao Xi smiled coldly and said: "Yunchuan, it is really a scourge for a thousand years. The cultivation base in the middle of the body tempering stage, I dare to come here, and he has not been killed by the previous monster."

"Don't bother you."

Yun Chuan smiled slightly, and walked forward: "My life is too hard, even the King Yan dare not accept it. On the contrary, I saw a lot of the corpses of the Zhao family's children on the previous road. I didn't see Zhao Xi in them. The corpse, I regret it!"

"you!"

Zhao Yu was furious, his Yuan force rolled, and his strength in the late body tempering stage burst out, pressing towards Yun Chuan: "What a sharp-toothed kid, Yun Chuan, you are a waste of the first-class bloodline, you are destined to be unable to enter Wu Dan The rubbish in the realm has received a lot of cold spring water. The cold spring water is only useful when you are promoted to the Wudan realm. It is a waste to you. How about handing it over?"

"Okay, Zhao Yu, don't do it here. You will get your hands dirty when you waste time. First, you will realize that the martial arts on this tombstone is the right way."

Zhao Xi shook his head and stopped Zhao Yu with a drink. With a cold gaze, he glanced at Yunchuan as if looking at a dead person, and said: "Let you live a little longer first, Jiu Shu's enmity, Zhao family, must be ****.

There are hundreds of Wu Xiu people surrounding here at this moment, and Gongsun's family, Yun Tian and others are also watching this place, Zhao Xi does not want to let others profit.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for Brother Xi to speak, you will be here today. Now your life is not as important as the martial skills on this tombstone. You can only be the waste of the body tempering realm for life, what!"

Yunchuan smiled coldly, without a word. There are too many people here. I am afraid that people will be fished in troubled waters. The murderousness in the eyes flashes away, and he turns to look at the martial arts recorded on the tombstone.

"Huh? Huatian Yuanjue, burning essence and blood to increase the power of the physical body, what a weird martial art."

Yunchuan's face is exposed

With a color of surprise, this Huatian Yuanjue, from the record, is only the lowest level of the yellow-level inferior martial arts, but it is definitely not that simple to be so solemnly engraved on the tombstone.

What's more, what made him even more alarming was that he only briefly checked this celestial transformation, and he gained a lot of insights. It gave him a feeling that even if he didn't use the golden ancient scroll, It would not take a few days to comprehend the perfect state of this practice.

It's just that he can see in the golden ancient scroll that if he wants to comprehend the Huatian Yuanjue in the early yellow stage to a perfect state, he needs a full thousand soul points.

And the general yellow-level low-grade martial arts, such as the Great Qianye Palm and the Seven Stars, only need about 200 points.

"A bunch of wastes, for a yellow-level inferior martial arts, have been delayed for so long here, you can slowly understand here, I will not accompany you, I will go ahead and find a bigger opportunity!"

At this moment, Wu Xiu, who came late, couldn't help himself. He glanced at everyone present, suddenly jumped up, and the Yuanli rolled, walked into the road formed by the tombstone, and went to the other side of the cracked coffin. .

The endless gray-black mist burst out, and it wrapped the Wu Xiu who stepped on the tombstone, and the next moment it was like hot soup and Xue, the vitality of Wu Xiu Zhou's body dissipated crazily, and he made a squeaking sound. Live is eroded.

Although the strength of that martial artist is not weak, he is about to reach the stage of body tempering, but it still does not help under the increase of vitality, and the gray-black mist will erode all the vitality of his body in the next moment. There was a look of fear in his eyes.

"I'm not reconciled, do I have to comprehend this martial skill to pass here, I am not reconciled, give me another chance..."

The Wu Xiu struggled to retreat, but at this moment the gray-black mist had eroded onto his body. The next moment the mist dissipated, and when the voice disappeared, the previous person had disappeared without a trace, his bones were all. no.

Gurgling.

Someone swallowed and spit, with a mixture of fortune and fear in his eyes, Fang

That Wu Xiu's words before he died were all clearly heard by them. Now it seems that I am afraid that only by comprehending the technique engraved on the tombstone can he walk through it. Otherwise, he will die at that time I don't know how to die.

In the tomb of the martial arts majesty, there is usually a setting full of dangers like this. If you are not careful, you may die here. Therefore, everyone in the room looks very dignified at this moment, and they all sink their hearts and take care. Comprehending the martial arts of the yellow-level lower grade engraved on the tombstone.

Hundreds of people on the court looked dignified, without any words, and after a long time passed by, suddenly Wu Xiu stood up, with a confident and proud face on his face, and walked forward, laughing: "Such simple A martial skill was actually the first one I realized by Chu Wudao. It took me a short time to realize this martial skill into the realm of micro-knowledge. It seems that I really have a deep blessing, which was left to me by the predecessors. I am destined to get the treasure first!"

That martial artist named Chu Wudao is not weak, he is a bit stronger than the first martial artist who crossed the stone bridge before. At this moment, he laughed loudly, with excitement, and stepped forward to the stone bridge. Above the tombstone.

"Huatian Yuanjue!"

He roared wildly, all his vitality surged, his muscles bulged, his upper body shirts banged open, exposing his bronzed skin, and he was full of unparalleled strength.

The gray-black mist that was pouring in before, after he used this martial skill, did not rush to him as before, but as if it was spiritual, he avoided it directly, seeing this scene, and more It was to make the Wu Xiu named Chu Wudao look happy on his face, laugh loudly, and strode forward.

Click!

He walked out a few steps, and suddenly a muscle on his bronze-colored body full of power fell off silently, and fell on the tombstone and disappeared.

Click! Click! Click!

Na Chu Wudao didn't realize it, as he moved forward, pieces of flesh and blood on his body continued to fall to the ground, and were directly absorbed by the tombstone. Before he had walked halfway through the tombstone, his whole person became For a skeleton.

(End of this chapter)