Looking at the imprint of the supernatural power that faintly attracted him, Ye Han frowned slightly.

After seeing too many brand secret patterns, Ye Han is naturally much more proficient, and these secret patterns are not the more ancient the better, but on the contrary.

Such an imprint like the one in front of you,Generally left by a long time ago,In the circulation of so many years in the Demon Pass,This urn city does not know how many monsters have been trapped,And this thousands of dense patterns have also been revived many times,The longer the age,The more serious the traces of time will be,The more obvious the defects are。

Some of the oldest imprints have long since become half empty shelves in countless awakenings and evolutions. Although there is still a little bit of divine light brewing in it, it has already dispersed the charm, and there is no Dao law connotation, or it won't be long before the next time the Ten Thousand Arrays recover, this brand will completely collapse and turn into nothingness.

Looking at the traces of this brand in front of him, it has obviously been revived several times, although it has not completely erased the secret pattern of the trunk, nor has it completely collapsed, but compared to other complete lines, it is already very chicken.

Ye Han hesitated for a moment, although he felt that this brand was indeed incomplete, but he felt the sense of familiarity that it faintly exuded, sighed slightly, and still raised his hand to take out a blank jade slip, obviously preparing to reproduce it.

In any case, since it can attract his mind, there must be something special about this thing, so let's imprint it and slowly realize it.

Anyway, there is no harm, even if this secret pattern is too bad, it is a big deal to include it in the library of the Xuantian Dao Sect, after all, at this time, in addition to the supernatural powers and mysteries that can be used as the foundation in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are more fragments of exercises that do not know the grade in the bottom library, and there are not many more.

However, just when Ye Han was engrossed in trying to reproduce this supernatural imprint, the originally slightly dim imprint suddenly seemed to burn, faded away the dim body, bloomed with terrifying light, and turned into a supernatural magic seal like substance, through the underworld void, it evolved in front of Ye Han's eyes, and fell into his sea of consciousness like a falling star.

Click!

A cracking sound sounded, and Ye Han was caught off guard in the face of such a change, and subconsciously used force in his hand, and actually smashed the blank jade slip he had just taken out.

Even the outside world, the body of the god general who had been walking slowly was frozen in place at this moment, and a sense of chaos was derived from his eyes, obviously Ye Han was completely flawless at this time, and even the god generals outside could not be distracted and manipulated.

Ye Han's sea of consciousness fell into a sense of chaos, like a fetus in the mother's body, almost falling into a deep sleep.

And in the next moment, in the boundless chaos, a brilliant divine light suddenly lit up, and a sword light passed through the sky, smashing the chaos volley like opening the heavens and the earth.

The chaos shattered, leaving behind the vast shadows of the stars, and the divine sword was in the air, but a sledgehammer fell on its head, shattering the eternal blue sky.

The golden hammer and the divine sword complemented each other, and another gust of wind and snow hit, which seemed to seal everything under the extreme cold, and the imprint also faded away at this time, completely manifesting the true appearance of the supernatural magic seal.

Just like the mutation just now, the supernatural power is the shape of a sword and a golden hammer reflecting each other, and the boundless wind and snow seem to be integrated into the brand, completely merging it.

Under this magnificent disappearance, a voice of vicissitudes slowly echoed, like a lonely swordsman who had been sitting for nine days, looking down on the vast sea.

[The sound of the waves at the head corner is like a bell, and it looks like ice and snow bones like pine.

The sword in the box roars frequently, and the golden hammer in the sleeve shows the wind.........]

In this chanting sound that contains the meaning of vicissitudes, Ye Han's spiritual sense also slowly woke up, perceiving this ancient and majestic breath, and perceiving the supernatural imprint of the intersection of swords and hammers, and couldn't help but change color slightly.

"It's ...... Three Peerless Heavenly Yin?"

Within the boundless eternal stars, he faintly seemed to sense a trace of familiarity, seeing the boundless star dou divine light, and recalling the ancient chanting just now, he finally thought of an existence in the depths of his memory that had not left a record in the dynastic classics.

"The former holy king, under one man, above all ......"

Seeing this volley revealing the imprint of divine light, the expression in Ye Han's eyes was quite complicated, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

Ye Daosheng, this is a name that once left a strong mark on the history of the Hanyu Dynasty. At that time, his brilliance even surpassed that of the supreme who held the throne at that time, and he was crowned a holy king, and no one could compare with him.

Saint King Ye Daosheng, and is respected as the Three Absolute Saint King, a body of cultivation to the heavens and the earth, and the Three Absolute Saint Law shocks the past and the present, if it is said that the sword king of the Snow Dragon Holy Mountain five hundred years ago suppressed an era, then the Three Absolute Saint Kings of the Hanyu Dynasty are half of the mountains and rivers!

A hammer, a sword, a cold, stepping through the nine heavens and the sea and sky!

However, this amazing and brilliant imperial uncle later disappeared into the long river of history, even if it was in the ancient books and secret books of the Hanyu Dynasty, there was no record of his words, as if there was an invisible palm, completely erasing the existence of this supreme.

And the reason why Ye Han learned this name was because of his father, Ye Xuangang, the king of the old cold.

The old Han King is a real war king, Rong Ma all his life, the southern and northern wars, which has laid the prestige of the Han Wangfu, even if he has passed away for ten years, his name is still not among the kings.

In the years when he commanded the soldiers and horses, he fought against all sides, and his cultivation became more and more profound, and there was also no lack of opportunities.

However, among the treasures he obtained, judging from his cultivation in the royal realm, most of them were dispensable, but there was only one thing, which benefited Ye Xuangang and even the entire Han Wangfu a lot.

That is when he killed the monster in the extreme north, he obtained the parchment scroll from the side of the thief, and what was recorded on that scroll was a broken exercise, even if it was missing, the magic of that mystical skill was still far from being comparable to that of extraordinary products.

That exercise fell into the hands of the Han King, the old Han King is also a genius of the heavens, even if there is only a volume of remnants in his hand, but he and his own practice of the law of the stars to be integrated and deduced, which lasted several years, before it was finally supplemented and completed, and it became a school of its own, which is now the inheritance of the Han Wangfu - "Nine Star Qiankun Gong".

In a sense, their Han Wangfu may also be regarded as the heirs of that Saint King's ancestor, but no one admits it.