The changes in the immortal mountain outside, everyone in the temple did not know, maybe except for Ye Han, only the Immortal Monarch of the Underworld Temple of the Law Domain noticed something, but he already knew Ye Han's supernatural powers, and he was not surprised.

It's just that there was suddenly such a sharp aura in the Gray Mist Temple, which immediately alarmed the other three people in the hall, and even the Immortal Monarch, who had been watching them for a long time, couldn't help but sit up straight, and his expression was much more solemn.

He was no stranger to such a scene, because not long ago, he had personally experienced such a great power to change the world and the earth, that is, the scene when Ye Han raised his hand a little, and turned a basin into a netherworld domain thousands of miles away from the void.

It was precisely because of Ye Han's original finger that he opened up a hall of the underworld, and in this immortal mountain, there was no ancient god of the ancient Jade God Sect, so there was one more master of the hall of the underworld who cultivated to the sky.

Is this canonization again?

The pupils of the Hades Monarch had completely turned into pitch black, different from the void-like color of Ye Han, but a pure dark divine light, and what was brewing in it seemed to be a divine power that could visualize the soul.

When Ye Han opened up the Netherworld Law Domain, he didn't see it clearly. After all, the authorities were fascinated, he was in the game at that time, and he didn't see it thoroughly, he had always regretted it, after all, it might be the only way for him to spy on the hidden power behind Ye Han.

He thought that such an opportunity would be hard to come by, and he would never be able to see it again. But he never thought that it wouldn't be long before Ye Han would once again exert that indescribable power and reincarnate into a realm, and he didn't want to lose such an opportunity again.

The dark eyes of the Immortal Monarch bloomed with a leisurely divine light, as if it had penetrated through the eternities and looked directly at the soul. But he didn't dare to look at the throne with these eyes, but only looked at the silver-white throne that was transforming into a vision.

This should be the domain for the sword-wielding man, but it is opposite to himself, the chief on the left, is that guy his henchman?

The surging black gas came and went as fast as it came, and when all the gray mist receded, there was only the silver-white throne standing in the void.

Dugu Jian's eyes had been completely frozen, or when the anomaly manifested, the gray mist receded, and the silver-white throne was born, his eyes could no longer contain anything else.

He felt that on that throne, there was an aura of the same origin as him, it was an extremely sharp sword qi, and his soul seemed to be roaring, and the desire to sit on that throne made his scalp tingle.

In fact, he did the same, because in Ye Han's gaze, he seemed to have lost the ability to control his body, or maybe it was the rhyme of the Great Dao in the throne that awakened the origin of the sword path that he had comprehended, and made him involuntarily step forward.

The sword master sat down, and a crisp sword roar sounded from the void, echoing in every corner inside and outside the mountain gate, and even in the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate above the Cloud Sea Mist Cliff, this crisp sound was heard, which made the group of Red Flame Saint Armor Beasts a lot more restless.

In the Xuangong Dao Hall, the crystal clear light bloomed, and every Xuanguang seemed to be incarnated by sword intent, manifested outside Zhou Tian, and the sword swam in the void.

After Dugu Jian sat on the throne, his soul seemed to have entered the hazy Xuangong Dao Hall, and he couldn't help but be obsessed with the ubiquitous sword Dao true meaning in the main hall.

Even if he lives again, the sword king is still the sword king, and the sword idiot is still the sword idiot, as long as he gets involved in the way of the sword, he can put aside everything and immerse himself in it.

Perhaps it is this dedication to having no external objects that can still persistently walk through the threshold of the Sword Avenue in this era when heaven and earth are imprisoned and the avenue is not visible, and step into the second realm across two in a row.

Dugu Jian's divine consciousness was in a haze, and in a trance, he seemed to hear Ye Han's majestic voice, as if he had seen a lighthouse in the mirror, and walked back slowly but firmly.

He reopened his eyes, and what he saw was still the temple filled with gray haze, and the ancient vicissitudes of life and majestic voice reverberated throughout the hall, awakening him from the rhythm of the avenue.

Breaking away from the Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi Dao realm, according to his character as a sword idiot, he should have felt regretful. But after Dugu Jian thought back to his state just now, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The reason why the martial artist realizes the Tao is difficult and dangerous, in addition to the unfathomable nature of the vast avenue, there is also the reason why the avenue is as vast as the sea of Dao and is immersive.

In the enlightenment, the soul enters it, looks directly at the origin of the avenue, and perceives the true meaning of the Dao, if you can taste it shallowly, and retreat from it, you will deepen the perception of the Dao.

But if you are immersed in it, you can't get out, you can't distinguish yourself from the avenue, and you will end up getting lost in the vast avenue and losing yourself. The primordial spirit of the warrior will be assimilated by the Great Dao, and the physical body will dissolve with it, and the flesh and bones will dissolve into nothingness, and this state is called the Transformation Dao.

Enlightenment and enlightenment are both two profound realms of enlightenment, but the distance between them is very blurred. As the saying goes, one step of life, one step of death, this is a short distance, and one wrong step is a catastrophe.

Dugu Jian recalled what he looked like just now, where it was like an epiphany, it was clearly the appearance of the Dao! After taking a deep breath, he let his state of mind slowly calm down, and saluted slightly to Ye Han who was above the first place.

Ye Han bowed his head slightly, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The many thrones in this temple were incarnated, and although they were drawn by him, they were derived from the realm of the lords of each temple.

He never thought that the silver throne incarnated from this Sword Dao Xuan Palace would have such mysterious power, and even when Dugu Jian sat down, it directly resonated with the sword path he had perceived, pulling him into enlightenment.

This was originally a chance, a fortunate thing that could not be encountered, but Dugu Jian had gone too far in terms of swordsmanship, and he quickly exceeded the boundary that Ye Han mastered in his understanding.

If it weren't for the system suddenly reminding him that Dugu Jian was in danger of turning into a Dao, I'm afraid Ye Han wouldn't be in a hurry, and directly sent out a Dao drink to forcibly wake him up.

If he is allowed to turn into a Dao in front of him when he canonizes the hall master of the Sword Dao Palace, then Ye Han, the sect master, will not have to be the sect master, and go directly to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Ye Han looked at the Dugu Sword that had calmed down, nodded lightly and said.

[From today on, Dugu Jian is the master of the Sword Dao Hall of the Xuantian Dao Sect, in charge of the Sword Dao Xuangong, the second throne of the sect, the main killing, the palm shape is destroyed, there can be objections]