Chapter 105: Eight Desolations Creation Palm

"By the way, you can tell me now, what inheritance is left in this Heavenly Ancient Monument, right?"

Jun Mochen suddenly asked curiously.

"Don't hide it from Lord Zhan Emperor, I have retained a heaven-level martial art that I have cultivated all my life in this Tianxuan Ancient Monument, called Tianxuan Nine Changes, but the heir I chose was actually the little girl who entered the world of this ancient monument with you at the beginning. ”

Tianxuan Zhenren said respectfully.

"Ouyang Yaya?"

Jun Mochen suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's her. There is a major premise for cultivating the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Xuan, that is, the Divine Soul needs to be extremely powerful, and she has the Devouring Divine Soul, originally I thought that the Heavenly Nine Transformations were the most suitable for me, so I teleported the other party over as soon as the other party entered this secret realm. ”

Tianxuan Zhenren nodded, and said: "Later, I sensed your breath and found that your divine soul was even stronger, and I planned to pass it on to you, but who knew that you were actually Lord War Emperor......"

"I see. ”

Jun Mochen said secretly, that little girl really didn't lie to herself, and then said indifferently: "Since this is the case, you can pass on your inheritance to Ouyang Yaya." ”

"Thank you, Lord War Emperor, for your forgiveness. ”

Seeing that Jun Mochen was not to blame, Tianxuan Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "However, Lord Zhan Emperor, although I am not qualified to give you the inheritance, but in the depths of this Tianxuan Ancient Monument, there is something that should interest you......"

"Oh?"

"I once found this Heavenly Ancient Monument in a forbidden place, and there is a prohibition in the deepest part of it, even I can't enter it. However, Lord Waremperor, you can give it a try. ”

Tianxuan Zhenren smiled bitterly, and in an instant, he swung out a white beam of light, which went straight to the end of the darkness in the distance.

"I see. ”

Jun Mochen nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he quickly swept along the white beam.

About half a pillar of incense, Jun Mochen frowned slightly, and he found that the deeper he went into this darkness, there was a more and more powerful pressure blocking his progress.

"The Tablet?"

Jun Mochen squinted slightly, realizing that this should be the power of the spirit of this Heavenly Ancient Stele.

"A mere earth-level treasure artifact spirit also wants to stop me from advancing?

Jun Mochen suddenly mobilized a touch of imperial power in his body.

In an instant, the strong coercion that fell on him dissipated, and it was difficult to affect Jun Mochen's progress.

The power of the emperor is inviolable, even if it is a heaven-level treasure, you have to be afraid of it, not to mention this earth-level instrument spirit?

Brush Brush Brush!

His figure quickly flew towards the darkness, and it lasted for about half an hour or so, and in front of Jun Mochen, there was an indescribable scene.

I saw that in the dark depths, there stood an incomparably huge golden palm, and between the palms, there were terrifying fluctuations, causing the void to ripple a little bit.

Jun Mochen's gaze locked on the golden palm in front of him, on the golden palm, there were mysterious lines, and the lines were so mysterious, exuding an extremely desolate aura fluctuation.

In that golden palm, Jun Mochen felt a tyranny that looked down on the world, and there seemed to be a figure in front of him, standing proudly between the voids, and with one palm, he fell and directly smashed a thousand zhang sacred mountain!

Airplanes!

At this moment, the golden palm trembled, and a little obscure light bloomed on it, and in an instant, several golden characters floated out.

Eight Desolations Creation Palm!

Five big characters, simple and unremarkable.

Floating in front of that golden palm!

"This, this is an exercise?"

Jun Mochen suddenly came back to his senses, looking at the golden palm in front of him, his face changed suddenly.

"Eight Desolations Creation Palm, tsk! What a domineering name, it seems that this time, I have encountered something terrible. Even though Jun Mochen licked his lips, his face showed a look of interest.

Most of the exercises in the world are inherited from ancient books or jade slips, but there are some martial arts that are not, and there are no exercises to cultivate those martial arts, but you need to understand the 'meaning' in them!

For example, this golden palm, which contains a martial art called the 'Eight Desolations Creation Palm'!

Jun Mochen felt a kind of tyranny that swept through the Eight Desolations and created the world!

According to Jun Mochen's estimate, the level of this palm method will definitely not be low!

Immediately, he closed his eyes, and his spiritual power urged out, landing on the golden palm, and quietly comprehended.

As time passed, a faint golden light gradually appeared on the surface of his body, and his palms couldn't help but move with it, as if he was practicing the exercises.

If someone was present, they would definitely find that the distance between Jun Mochen and the golden palm was constantly narrowed, or in other words, the golden palm was constantly coming towards Jun Mochen.

However, Jun Mochen didn't notice it in the slightest.

At this time, he had fallen into a wonderful artistic conception, as if, between heaven and earth, he was the only one!

"Boom!"

In the silent void, I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a roar!

I saw that between the golden palms, Jun Mochen's eyebrows were submerged.

In an instant, there was an extremely terrifying power in his body, which quickly dispersed towards the surroundings, causing a looming ripple to appear between the calm darkness.

And in his mind, there were figures with palm techniques emerging, and these palm phantoms quickly floated in front of his eyes, and for a while, the domineering aura in his body climbed to an extreme.

Rumble!

At this time, his eyes suddenly opened, and in an instant, he slapped out with a palm.

"Eight Desolations Creation Palm!"

Click-

In the calm void, a crack suddenly appeared!

With this palm, the power is comparable to the full force of the three powerhouses of the Primal Realm!

"Finally cultivated, these Eight Desolations Creation Palm is really not ordinary...... Although it is an earth-level martial art, if it is cultivated to the fullest, its power is definitely comparable to that of a heaven-level martial art!"

Jun Mochen exhaled a breath of turbidity, extremely satisfied with the Eight Desolations Creation Palm.

Now he has just preliminarily mastered the Eight Desolations Creation Palm, and one palm can be compared to the Three Heavenly Powerhouses of the Taichu Realm.

And if you cultivate to the Great Perfection, I'm afraid that even the Fourth Heaven of the Primal Realm, or even the Fifth Heaven powerhouse, may not be able to take it down!

"Presumably, it will take a while for Ouyang Yaya to accept the inheritance, and Qin Lingxuan's side should still be looking for martial arts...... Then, I'll take the opportunity to cultivate that day's Xuanyou Heavenly Step here. ”

Jun Mochen's mind moved, and he entered the martial arts cultivation again.

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