Chapter 55: The Eucharist
"Bang!"
The mountains shook violently, as if there had been a great earthquake, and huge rocks continued to roll down with an earth-shattering sound.
Crystal silk threads manifested in the void, intertwined into a net, and fixed the land, which was the formation laid by the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor.
If it weren't for the suppression of the formation pattern laid by the Emperor of the Beginningless, this mountain would have collapsed long ago.
"Boom!"
The next moment, a peerless killing machine overflowed from the coffin, and the terrifying aura made the entire mountain tremble, and the earth collapsed one after another, as if some terrible creature had awakened, making people feel cold all over the body, like a mang's back, as if the cold winter wax moon was coming, and thousands of miles were frozen.
At the same time, an eerie aura rose into the sky, and the black mist was monstrous, rolling upward, and the black mist that shrouded the entire holy cliff was dense by three points.
"Brush!"
The Fengshen Bang on the mountainside suddenly woke up, rushed out of a golden glow, fell from the sky, penetrated the thick black fog, and fixed the restless sarcophagus. Sen's cold and piercing peerless killing machine converged like a tide, the pressure suddenly decreased, and his breath became much easier.
At this time, a blazing light rushed out, dispersing the black fog in the sky, the crystal flickered, the light was bright, and it turned into a picture of the Tao and hung above the sarcophagus, and the breath of Xuan Miao Haohan diffused, like the arrival of nine days, suppressing the void, and the light sprinkled the entire holy cliff.
"Nine Secrets!"
Without Yang Ming's reminder, Ye Fan had already sat down cross-legged, watching the Dao diagram in the air, holding the Bodhi seed in his hand, and silently comprehending the secret of the word 'Xing', one of the supreme secret techniques of Taoism.
Yang Ming's eyes emitted a fine light, and he forcibly imprinted the entire Dao Diagram in the Sea of Consciousness with supreme mana, and even if the Dao Diagram of the Secret Words disappeared in the future, he could still practice with the brand.
There are nine levels of the 'Xing' Secret Path Diagram, and the creation of seizing heaven and earth is not only a matter of speed, but also involves the rules of space and time, and only by cultivating it to the extreme realm of the ninth level can one set foot in the realm of time.
Yang Ming had already imprinted the Dao diagram completely, so he didn't need to watch it anymore, closed his eyes, and silently deduced it in his heart.
With his current realm and spatial attainments, it only took half an hour to cultivate the secret of the word 'Xing' to the eighth realm, shuttling through the void as if he were walking on the ground, and seeing the distance as if he were nothing.
As for the ninth crossing of the long river of time, it still needs some time to comprehend.
Yang Ming temporarily stopped the deduction of the word 'line', stepped on the sarcophagus, and looked into the coffin.
There is half a pool of blood in the huge sarcophagus, the color is bright and dazzling, as if it has just flowed out of the human body, and the fishy smell is thick.
There was an old man's corpse floating on the bloody water, this person was immortal in the flesh, holding a golden scepter, and there was a peerless killing machine overflowing, as if it had slaughtered thousands of living beings, making the soul tremble.
This person should be the Lord of the 'Heavenly Court' of the Three Ancient Killer God Dynasty, and the top killer of the Ancient Sage level. It's just that this killer ended up dying at the hands of someone else, and several finger marks can be clearly seen on his neck.
"Boom!"
The blood water suddenly surged, and a palm covered with green corpse hair poked out of the pool of blood, the size of a dustpan, and grabbed Yang Ming.
A boundless evil aura gushed out, stirring the entire heaven and earth, and the mountains in the distance collapsed.
Ye Fan woke up from his meditation, jumped up, and quickly retreated backwards.
Yang Ming seemed to have expected it, and a layer of golden light appeared on his palm, which "crackled" and slapped towards the green corpse claw.
"Bang!"
A violent explosion sounded.
The giant hand covered with green hair was slapped back into the blood pool by Yang Ming's palm, and the blood in the blood pool splashed up in all directions, piercing the void.
The blood of the Great Saint Body has boundless power, and every drop of blood can crush mountains, shatter the void, and kill peerless powerhouses.
"This ...... Could it be ......" Ye Fan said in horror.
"That's right, this is the Eucharist. Yang Ming is sure of authenticity.
This Great Saint Body had been dead for nearly 200,000 years, its qi and blood had dissipated, and its power was less than one percent of what it had been in life, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have repelled the Holy Body so easily.
Before the retreat, Yang Ming's strength could be compared with the great sage of the human race, and after the retreat, the true body of the gods and demons broke through to the sixth level, improved to a great realm, and his strength exploded, comparable to the quasi-emperor.
With his strength at this time, he may not be able to overcome the Dacheng Holy Body, but it is not difficult to defeat the corpse puppet of the Dacheng Holy Body.
"Wow~~"
The blood in the sarcophagus was agitated, and the Dacheng Holy Body stood up all of a sudden, its body was tall and straight, two or three heads taller than ordinary people, like a bottle of immortal gods and demons, proud of the past and the present, its eyes shot a sharp light like a knife, the corpse was covered with dense hair, and the blood flowed down, and the momentum was terrifying.
The Holy Sacrament stepped out of the ancient coffin in one step, and the Holy Communion was revived, covering the world and shocking the world.
Yang Ming was not timid at all, his back was straight, his eyes were full of gold, his momentum rose sharply, resonating with heaven and earth, and he pressed towards the Dacheng Holy Body with the power of the world.
The Dacheng Holy Body suddenly stopped, looked at Ye Fan suddenly, and two divine rays burst out of his eyes, shining on Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
The golden blood qi in Ye Fan's body suddenly boiled, the essence was surging, the flesh was like colorful glass, clear and flawless, the golden blood rushed out, brilliant and dazzling, and the holy blood was like a big river, flowing rapidly, and there was a 'rumbling' thunderous sound.
There is a sense of sensation between the Eucharist!
The eyes of the Dacheng Holy Body stared at Ye Fan without blinking, the divine light seemed to penetrate him and his body, and when he saw the Dao wound in his body, his head suddenly flew up, his palms waved, and an unpredictable imprint appeared in his palm, and the aura of the avenue flowed, which was comparable to the innate divine pattern of the imperial array.
"Boom. ”
The sea of the Great Enlightenment Holy Body opened, and the mighty divine power seemed to be able to submerge the entire universe, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the void was collapsing. The blazing qi and blood boiled, like a raging flame, and at the same time, several powerful visions of ancient times rushed out of his body, the stars shining in the blue sky, the chaos seed green lotus, the yin and yang life and death diagram, and the immortal king in the nine heavens...... Turned into streamers attached to the innate god pattern.
The next moment, the Innate Divine Pattern was punched out by the Dacheng Holy Body, and the light flashed into Ye Fan's body.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A crisp popping sound came from Ye Fan's body, like a crystal cracking and turning into powder.
The scars of the avenue shattered little by little like crystals, and finally all disappeared.
The Great Cheng Holy Body erased the scars of the Great Dao with supreme divine magic.
Ye Fan let out a long roar, the holy body took off its shackles, it was as one, its blood was surging, it resonated with the Dacheng holy body, and the divine power exploded violently, advancing to the realm of Xiaocheng.
The green lotus in the golden wheel sea emitted a thousand feet of green light, swirling with chaotic mist, and flew out at once "brushed", burrowed into the wheel sea of large pairs, and disappeared without a trace.
Ye Fan's expression was very calm, and there was no fear, he had already experienced this kind of thing once and benefited a lot.
This is a unique and mystical way of transmission between the Eucharists.