After all, his original fetus was not the true fetal fetus that existed in the primordial fetus realm, but just touched the primordial fetus realm.
A strong man in the half-step Yuan womb realm can already manifest his own womb. Although he can't get rid of his physical body, he can exist for a few sticks of incense according to his strength after his physical body is destroyed. A powerful person in the Yuantai realm, even if the body is destroyed, the Yuantai can exist alone for months or even years, and can even find a physical body to rebirth. Compared with the martial arts in the Wudan realm, whether it is to survive Both ability and combat power have been doubled.
The young man frowned, stopped, and the next moment his eyebrows stretched out and smiled: "Master Miaojue, look at what you are saying. You really misunderstood me. Yunchuan has always been upright, how can I take advantage of it? It is a great regret in life that the Zen master is unwilling to help each other in human danger."
The old monk Miaojue was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He knew that this sunny and harmless young man was speaking unreliable. The first two times he was very careful, he still pitted himself. Becoming such a miserable appearance, if he really believed the other party's nonsense this time, I am afraid that the body would have been exposed here.
However, he was also relieved in his heart. With such an attitude of Yun Chuan, he did not want to bet his life with him, obviously because he believed that his life was not worthy of his own life.
Yun Chuan was also aware of the huge stone stele in front of him at this moment, and only then Miaojue said it was right. Although he is now capable of killing the opponent, but the opponent's fetal fetus can also eat himself back, enough to inflict serious damage on him.
"With such a strong murderous intent, could it be that this huge stone monument is the source of this illusion?"
The face of Yunchuan was solemn and looked towards the stele. Before he saw Miaojue's tragic situation, he had already prepared himself for it, so he didn't suffer from the shocked mind like Miaojue's, but it was shocking.
If he hadn't deliberately driven Miaojue ahead, I'm afraid he wouldn't be much better than Miaojue if he hadn't prepared.
It is true that the words recorded on the stone tablet are too shocking, and I don’t know what existence is written, even if the stone tablet is not a real existence, it is not known.
What an era recorded, but it still makes people feel that murderous intent.
"Such a cloud is not in this world, and it is against the sky. It is against the sky. Suddenly there are ghosts and gods sharpening their swords, and the sky is shaking and fascinating. From now on, it is earth-shaking. From now on, you need to spare no effort to kill. The ghost and god Tianxuan is a chaos, and he is killed by heaven's order! Kill! Kill!"
Yun Chuan read out the words on the stele, and suddenly frowned: "When the dark age comes, the entire Profound Sky world is shrouded in boundless terror and destruction, although I was a ray of remnant soul at the time. , I don’t have much impression of the dark days, but the records on this stone tablet, judging from a few words, look very similar to the dark age that only appeared after a hundred years..."
The young man was a little unable to straighten out all of this, only feeling a little intricate, difficult to explain clearly, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that in the past years, the world of the Profound Sky has also experienced the disaster of the dark age? Contact the previous lyrics of the stone pillar , There are monsters in the North Sea. Their name is a mirage. The mirage is so big that the North Sea is immeasurable. It is a dream that will last forever. Perhaps during that time, it was remembered by the mirage... "
As Yunchuan stared at the writing on the huge stone tablet without blinking, the huge stone tablet's killing intent gradually became more fierce, making Yunchuan a little unbearable, and his eyes bleed, but the young man did not blink. Staring at the stele.
"The stone tablet has a magical nature. Even if the old monk is a character in the half-step original birth stage, he dare not look at it again. This kid is still looking at it without blinking. It seems that the old monk does not need to do it. This little demon After a while, he will be exhausted and die!"
Miaojue looked at Yunchuan who had been staring at the stele like a demon, with a look of luck and pleasure on her face. From his point of view, Yunchuan in front of him was absorbed by the weird stele. , I'm afraid it won't be long before you will be exhausted, and you can't die anymore.
In his heart, he was also hesitating whether to take advantage of this opportunity to directly kill Yunchuan in front of him, but Yunchuan's position was very close to the front of the stone stele, and the old monk was afraid of going to kill Yun. Chuan Shi, let himself once again be taken by the strange stone stele
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"My current state is really bad, so I should take this opportunity to recover my strength first, and when my strength recovers a bit, then it will be the time when this little demon will be buried!"
Before Yunchuan stood on the huge stone monument, he hadn't moved for a long time, but in his mind, there was a huge wave at this moment. As he kept watching, the young man’s eyes seemed to be alive at this moment. Coming over, they turned into scenes where the vast and terrifying existences he had seen before were fighting, and all kinds of martial arts and supernatural powers that he could not imagine were bursting out.
The difference is that what Yunchuan saw before was as if it really existed, but now it is a text. From these texts, one can still feel the horror and vastness of magical martial arts.
What made Yunchuan's mind strongly shaken was not just the scene where these words were transformed into the words before him, but when he looked at this stone monument, in his eyes now, this stone monument is not a real stone monument, but by A martial art is formed.
"Na Ling Jue Part 1, containing the brand of martial arts supernatural powers, and sub-level martial arts."
There is not much introduction, but it is its rank that shocks Yunchuan. The Nalingjue that formed this stele is just the first part, but it is already a martial art of the lower rank. It is hard to imagine if it is complete. What rank will Na Ling definitely be
"This Nalingjue, if you want to realize the perfect state with the golden scroll, you actually need 100,000 soul points! I can't get it if you kill me, poor, I am so poor, but 10,000 soul points can be reduced If he understands the realm of entry, he can give it a try."
Yunchuan looked at the price of the golden ancient scroll for perfect understanding of this martial art, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, his current soul value has been accumulated for so long, and it is only more than 20,000 points. Comprehending this Na Lingjue to the realm of entry will consume half of it, and he can't help but feel a little heartache.
When Yunchuan endured the pain and spent 10,000 soul points to comprehend the low-grade martial arts Na Lingjue to the entry level, suddenly the black stone stele exuding extremely strong killing intent suddenly shrank, and even Yunchuan did not respond. Coming over, it turned into a brand imprinted on Yunchuan's Wu Dan.
(End of this chapter)