Knock –

Jiang Yun made a move and punched towards the light mask.

Bump –

The next moment, his pupils constricted, his face changed drastically, and he was bounced out by a huge force and hit a stone tablet.

"Poof—"

Jiang Yun immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he punched it with all his strength, but he didn't shatter the light mask, and he didn't even shake the light mask at all.

"Isn't it the right way?" Jiang Yun got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered.

Snort –

He activated the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and golden runes flashed in his starry eyes, staring towards the light mask.

No change!

Jiang Yun showed a look of surprise, and used the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, but the light mask still did not change at all, and it was extremely ordinary.

But he just threw a punch with all his might, and he didn't shake the light mask at all.

"What if you attack the light mask, the light mask rebounds? This time you don't attack, you don't need Yuan Li, reach out and try it-" Jiang Yun held the divine sword in his hand, and approached the Dao platform with cat steps.

He stretched out a hand and gently reached it towards the platform.

During this period, he did not burst out with a trace of Yuan Force, like a mortal, reaching out and grabbing the divine blood.

Bump –

When his hand touched the mask, he was still shocked out by a huge force.

"There are no flaws, no matter whether there is a fluctuation of yuan force or not, it can be defended. It seems that if you want to get the divine blood and pass this test, you must really break through the light mask. Jiang Yun said solemnly.

Knock –

This time, Jiang Yun used his martial arts, and instead of attacking with only physical strength, his fist mark was golden and smashed towards the light mask.

Bump –

The fist print collided with the light mask, and Jiang Yun was shocked out again.

"Strong-it seems that you don't have real skills, and you really can't split the light mask-" Jiang Yun said solemnly, staring at the light mask.

"Boom-"

Jiang Yun made a move, which was also a fist mark, but this time it was not just an ordinary fist mark, but a fist intent god shape.

Groaning –

A real dragon flew out, hovering with a fist print.

Chirp –

A phoenix and a peng flew out, also circling around the fist print, blessing the fist print, the fist mark skyrocketed, and the power increased several times.

Bump –

The fist print attack is on the mask, and the mask shakes slightly.

Jiang Yun flew out upside down again, he showed a solemn expression, and the strength of the light mask was even stronger than he imagined.

Casting the fist mark with all his might, it still doesn't work.

"Nine Heavens of Phoenix Strike—"

Jiang Yun snorted coldly, he realized that this level should be a test of combat power. Ordinary secret techniques are definitely not good, and you need to perform a trick to press the bottom of the box.

A five-colored fairy phoenix was condensed by him, and the five-colored fairy phoenix glowed.

One after another sword qi surrounded the five-colored immortal phoenix, and the five-colored immortal phoenix was like a sword light, slashing towards the light shield force.

When—

The mask shook, and the blow finally shook the mask.

"Aoba Sword—"

Jiang Yun held the Divine Fall Sword and stabbed out with a sword.

Ding——

The tip of the sword and the light mask collided together, and the light mask was pierced with a small crack, and the penetration of the Aoba Sword was extremely strong, and it could only pierce a crack on the light mask.

Knock –

Jiang Yun shot again, hitting Hongri with his left hand and Qingyue with his right hand.

"The sun and the moon shine together—"

The sun and the moon glowed, and the rainbow sun and the clear moon flew out and collided with the light mask. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of collisions, and the mask shook endlessly, with a tendency to shatter.

"Kill—"

Jiang Yun kept attacking, alternating between the three secret techniques of the Sun and Moon Radiance, the Phoenix Strike Nine Heavens, and the Aoba Sword.

Dozens of rounds later, cracks appeared in the reticle.

Clicks–

Seeing that the time was ripe, Jiang Yun slapped out, smashed the light mask, and reached out to absorb the golden drop of divine blood.

Click, click, click

After Jiang Yun obtained the divine blood, this ancient divine palace finally slowly opened. This shrine is different from the others, and it is impossible to tell what kind of material it is made of.

Some of the other shrines are bronze shrines, some are stone shrines, and some are made of divine iron.

And this shrine is like jade and not jade, like stone and not stone, very mysterious, and there is no god phantom on this shrine at all.

Standing alone in the depths, it is alien to other shrines.

Jiang Yun put away the divine blood, held the Divine Fall Sword, and cautiously stepped into the Divine Palace, this is the Divine Palace, he didn't dare to be careless.

Bang Dong –

When he enters the shrine, the shrine closes automatically.

"Dikegul—"

The ancient chanting sounded, and Jiang Yun found that this shrine was very simple, there was a stone table against the wall in front of the shrine, and there was also a stone deng.

On the stone chair was a book made of unknown material, and nothing else.

On the walls of the shrine, there are nine carvings, each of which depicts a great battle, as if it were a kind of inheritance.

"Nameless Verse—"

Jiang Yun calmed his breath and listened carefully to the ancient chanting sound, he knew that this was most likely the true inheritance of this divine palace.

This kind of scripture has no name, and you can't even understand what it's saying.

But he felt that it made sense, and when the scriptures were preached, it was as if the heavens were trembling. In a trance, he saw the heavens disillusioned and the worlds sunk.

He saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the era was disillusioned.

Just listening to the sound of chanting, his eyes saw the disillusionment of countless eras, the collapse and reorganization of the heavens and worlds.

Does this anonymous scripture involve time and space, or does the shrine exist for a long time?

This is not like a shrine, but like a long river of time and space.

The heavens and all the worlds, the eternal years, are all disillusioned in front of the eyes, only the ancient chanting sound is always the same, no matter what era, no matter what vision, the chanting sound is preaching.

"I don't understand what I'm talking about at all, I don't understand it at all, try to see if I can portray it-" Jiang Yun listened as he took out the divine jade, wanting to carve that kind of scripture.

The nameless scripture resounded in all directions, as if it was directly imprinted on his soul.

When he heard that kind of scripture, although he didn't understand its meaning, he couldn't help but fantasize about the words of that kind of scripture in his soul.

Clicks–

The divine jade was broken, and that kind of scripture couldn't be engraved at all.

"Another one—"

Jiang Yun took a small piece of divine iron and carved the nameless scripture on it, but the next moment, the divine iron was also broken.

"Scriptures that don't exist in the world—" Jiang Yun changed color, realizing the horror of this kind of scripture.

Even the three great books of the human race can exist in the world and appear in various carriers. Some use the sacred mountain as the carrier, and some use the divine iron and the ultimate material as the carrier.

But the nameless verse he heard today does not exist.

"Since you can't portray it, then listen carefully and imprint it in your soul—" Jiang Yun whispered.

He found that although such ancient scriptures did not exist in the world, they could not be recorded.

However, it can be remembered that it can be imprinted on his divine soul, and with each mysterious ancient scripture imprinted on it, his divine soul shines even more.

Sneering –

Ancient words were imprinted on his soul and then dissipated.

Although it had dissipated, he had memorized that scripture thoroughly, and he had a feeling that the scriptures that did not exist in the world had not disappeared, but had been imprinted on his soul.

There are 3,000 characters, each of which has a different shape.

Immortal phoenix shape, true dragon shape, Kunpeng shape, white tiger shape, unicorn shape, etc., out of the shape of a brute beast, and other shapes, such as various weapon shapes, various mountain shapes. The shape of various things, just like the tea leaves of the ancient tea tree of Wudao, each tea leaf has a different shape.

"This is the essence of the Great Dao, every word is like a kind of god form, if you understand it according to this idea. What will happen if you successfully cultivate all three thousand divine forms?" Jiang Yun whispered, he had already imprinted the scriptures that did not exist in the world, integrated them into his memory, and would not forget them.

Every word of the scriptures is like a god form, which can be understood in many ways, and it also means that there are many possibilities and many directions of cultivation.

Jiang Yun temporarily positioned a direction and cultivated all the three thousand divine forms.