"Dare to ask the holy monk's number, why can you perceive that Bai has the coffin of the War Emperor?" There was almost no room for resistance, and he was dragged by this old monk to shuttle through the void, Bai Fan couldn't help but ask in a deep voice after being shocked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old monk turned to Bai Fan with the smiling half of his face, and said: "The holy monk doesn't dare to be, you just call me a strange monk, I have practiced in Zhanlin Mountain for thousands of years before becoming a monk, and I have a deep relationship with the Emperor of War, so I can feel the breath of the Emperor of War on your body." ”

"Strange monk? What a strange monk! Bai Fan secretly looked at the old monk with a yin and yang face, and couldn't help but drum in his heart, especially when he glanced at the crying half of his face, which always made him feel extremely dangerous and ominous.

The strength of this old monk is absolutely terrifying, not to mention that he easily trapped the four immortal kings with one move before, just saying that he can feel the breath of the war emperor directly from the storage ring is absolutely terrifying, it must be the realm of the quasi-emperor, and he is also the strongest among them, otherwise it is not enough to put so much pressure on himself!

The strange monk took Bai Fan to gallop in the void, thousands of miles in an instant, the speed was so fast, he left the range of the Chaos Sea in just a moment, and came to the sky above the fairy land, he used a secret method to cover all the breath of the two, Bai Fan didn't have time to explore the customs and customs of the outer fairy world, so he came to a mountain that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and fell directly with Bai Fan.

"Zhan Lin Mountain is hidden here?" Bai Fan was puzzled in his heart, although this place was in the middle of the mountains, the mountains were gentle, the road was ordinary, and there seemed to be nothing extraordinary.

However, after the figure landed in a small cottage, Bai Fan felt different, this was not Zhan Lin Mountain, but the entrance to the place where Zhan Lin Mountain was located!

Xiao Yushan...... What are you doing here? The moment the two figures landed, almost all the adults in the cottage surrounded them, and one of the white-haired people looked at the strange monk, full of vigilance and a trace of hidden fear and disgust.

"This benefactor came from the Inner Immortal Realm with the coffin of the Emperor of War."

The strange monk replied, as if he didn't want to say much to these people, his fingers were in the void, and he directly opened a crack in the void, leading to a place full of fairy energy, and then pulled Bai Fan to step in.

The next moment, the majestic and vast immortal qi is like an ocean, this is a fairy country opened up from the chaos, a ten thousand majestic mountains towering, for everything in this fairy country, from the bottom of the mountain upwards, the fairy qi is more and more intense, the spirit herb treasure medicine is shining, and even the essence of the Zhima ginseng child is playing defenselessly, a peaceful and grand scene, this is the real battle of the mountain.

There are very few monks on this mountain, only more than a hundred people, but the aura of each one is extremely strong, except for young children, almost all adult monks have the breath of golden immortals or above, and a large step is the road of war immortals!

But the biggest impact on Bai Fan was the immortal mountain itself, which seemed to be ancient and quiet, but it seemed to be evolving the inexplicable principle of the Great Dao all the time.

The ultimate void, deep silence, like a sleeping god.

Strange monk and Bai Fan fell on the top of the mountain, only to see the flat all showing the color of white jade, I don't know how big it is in the mist, in the very center, a circular platform like an altar, and like a heavenly pond towering, carved with mysterious and vicissitudes of life, every trace is mottled by the years, exuding an ancient and clumsy rhyme.

"Father, I'm back," said the strange monk calmly as he came to the altar and said calmly to an old man sitting at the bottom of the steps.

"Leave early, you know people here don't like you"

The old man seemed to have known that he would come, and nodded lightly at Bai Fan, which was regarded as a greeting. The aura on his body is the peak of the Immortal King, and it seems that he has stopped in this realm for a very long time, and his complexion is abnormally pale, and the whole person exudes a stale aura.

"You don't seem to have much time, don't you want me to see you off?"

"From here to the cemetery in the back mountain, it's only a quarter of an hour's journey, what do you want to send? Hurry up and don't disturb the peace here. ”

Hearing this, the strange monk shook his head lightly and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, taking the opportunity of the return of the Emperor's coffin, I played a big game of chess, and the war here will soon be raging." ”

"You ......," the old man immediately looked furious.

"In the world of great strife, you don't fight, it's like heaven will be blamed if you don't take it, but you will bring about your own destruction." The strange monk said indifferently, obviously, although he was born here, his temperament is incompatible with this place, and he is regarded as an alternative.

At this time, all the monks on the mountain gathered and stood quietly in front of the altar, all with serious expressions.

"Little friend, please take out the coffin of the Emperor of War, the primordial void pool in this altar is the cemetery that the Emperor of War prepared for himself before his death." The strange monk also put away his strange expression, and his face on both sides was biased towards Solemn.

"Coffin, please!"

"Welcome back to the Emperor!"

More than 100 Zhanlin Mountain monks all knelt down facing the altar at this moment, bowing their heads and shouting, as if they were shouting for the soul of the Supreme Heroic Spirit of the Immortal Gu, even the old man in front of the altar was no exception, respectfully retreating to the side and kneeling down as well. Although when he talked to the strange monk before, he seemed to be indifferent about this, but in fact, the burial of the coffin of the War Emperor was a great event for any monk on this mountain.

Bai Fan naturally knew that they were not worshipping themselves, but the Emperor of War, so he stepped on the nine-fold stone steps to the altar, only to see that the inside of this huge altar was hollow, filled with a colorful mysterious liquid, sparkling, even the soul and even the eyes were swallowed into nothingness, as if this liquid did not belong to this world, and naturally did not allow the peeps of people in this world!

"This liquid comes from the primordial true realm, it has the unpredictable ability of the immortals, no one can touch it except the supreme, Xiaoyou must not stare at it for too long, otherwise there will be the misfortune of the dissolution of the primordial gods!" Seeing that Bai Fan was staring at the immortal pond in the middle of the altar for a long time, the strange monk below immediately reminded him.

Bai Fan woke up in horror at this time, and if he really had the feeling that the Yuan Shen was about to leave his body, he couldn't help but be secretly afraid, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart...... It is the primordial realm again, why did the Emperor of War choose to soak his body in this liquid, and repeatedly hinted that the younger generations would definitely send his coffin back to this immortal pond cemetery in Zhanlin Mountain for burial?

There may be some kind of secret hidden in this that only the Supreme can know!

As Bai Fan groaned, he carried the huge white bone immortal coffin out of the storage ring, and then gently put it into the immortal pool.

The moment the white bone coffin appeared, all the monks kneeling under the altar trembled, and they did not dare to raise their heads on the ground, bearing great pressure.

This is a coffin made of the bones of the Gu Yu Supreme, and the immortal emperor of the ancient human race is buried inside, even if the endless years have passed, the breath belonging to the supreme is monstrous, and the people are almost suffocated.

Bai Fan bore the brunt of the disaster, but as the coffin entered the pool, the pressure quickly subsided, and all of them were isolated by the colorful liquid.

Then, the immortals kneeling under the altar gradually dispersed, and the old man left with an ugly face, obviously preparing for the imminent chaos.

"It is not easy to escort the coffin of the Emperor of War from the inner immortal realm to the outer immortal realm, which must have experienced many dangers, cause and effect, you should have been paid from the line of Zhan Lin Mountain, the magic power holy law spirit treasure immortal medicine...... What do you want? The strange monk also ascended the altar and sat down next to Bai Fan with his back to the immortal pool.

"In the past, when Bai took the coffin, the Emperor of War once said that this mountain contains the mystery of the God of War Opening the Heavens?" Bai Fan looked down at the ground under his feet and groaned.

"That's true", the strange monk nodded and said: "Those who have comprehended the essence of the three secret methods of the War Immortals can naturally feel the fluctuations of the Great Dao of the God of War Opening Heaven in this mountain, but the power of this type of holy law is too terrifying, and the requirements for cultivation are also extremely strict, and whether they can comprehend it depends on their own creation." With your qualifications, it must not be a big problem, but if you want to practice this move, you must cultivate all the three forms of war immortals to the fullest, and your physical body is too weak to cultivate the golden body style, so even if you comprehend the mystery of the open heaven style, remember not to cultivate in vain, otherwise you will be counterattacked! ”

"Thank you Holy Monk for mentioning it", although this old monk can call himself a strange monk, but Bai Fan doesn't dare to really do this, after all, this strength is far beyond himself, before he became a quasi-emperor, it is better to take it easy, seeing that the relationship between this person and the clan is so poor, he knows that there must be a hidden secret, and it is likely that the problem lies in the old monk himself!

The strange monk smiled when he approached Bai Fan's face, as if he admired Bai Fan very much, and had the heart to mention it again: "Although the Heaven Opening Style is strong, it has to pay a great price to perform, so that it can only be used once in a lifetime, so unless it reaches the most critical moment, this move is only a power on paper." If you can really comprehend the mystery of the Open Heaven Style here, you might as well use this as a basis to derive a slightly weaker Divine Law that is not so restrictive, and with your cultivation in the late stage of the Immortal King, you should have enough insight and cultivation to do this. ”

Bai Fan couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard this, this is indeed an excellent suggestion, in fact, in the past, he created the Huangquan Nine Steps based on the Collapse Mountain Style and the Xingzi Secret, and then created the tenth step with the six reincarnation fists, and then obtained the complete Battle Immortal Three Styles, and he has been groping to create the eleventh step.

Huangquan footwork is the culmination of his physical powers, in his prediction, when there are twelve steps of perfection, but the eleventh step has never succeeded, it seems that only to break the French and the golden body into this road can not go, now after listening to the words of the old monk, he suddenly had a premonition on a whim, this eleventh step ...... Most likely, it will really come from the simplified opening of the heavens!

"At the Heaven Opening Ceremony, it is best if you can gain something, but whether you succeed or not, I will give you another Creation as a reward for escorting the corpse of the War Emperor."

Hearing the monk's words, Bai Fan couldn't help but wonder: "What did the predecessor refer to?" ”

"How is the origin of the Immortal Dao of Emperor Venerable Tianli?" The strange monk spoke amazingly.

Bai Fan was stunned for a while, "The overall goal that the predecessor said before is that emperor?" Hundreds of years ago, he was storming the entrance of the Immortal Emperor, I don't know if he succeeded? ”

"If he succeeds, how dare I calculate him?" The strange monk showed a shimmering glint in his eyes, and said: "It is really whimsical that he wants to use the 'Immortal Soul Parasitism Dafa' to impact the Supreme Entrance, although this method is strong, but in the Immortal Gu it is the most famous for making wedding dresses for others." What's more, because of you, most of his Ding Furnace has escaped, and his hope is even more slim, especially when you lack the Destiny Dao Ding Furnace. ”

"It has dragged on for hundreds of years, and the poor monk estimates that he is almost at the limit, and then he will either fight to the death, or fall to the quasi-emperor, and there will be no hope of impacting the supreme in the future. With his conceited and arrogant character, he is unwilling to give up, and after learning that you and the body of the Emperor of War appeared together, he will definitely force Xiu Wei to suspend the rush and chase after him personally, because this is his only chance. ”

"This is the place where the poor monk chose to bury him."

Listening to the old monk's words, Bai Fan's eyes couldn't help but shine, first of all, it was naturally good news for him that he hadn't succeeded, and the old monk didn't know what kind of means he had prepared, preparing to cut down the sky in the Battle Emperor Mountain, Bai Fan was naturally happy to see it, and the only thing he was worried about was ...... How sure is the old monk's preparation method?

After all, that one was already the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor, the realm of the half-step supreme, and although the old monk was strong, it was obviously not the opponent of the emperor from his words, otherwise he would not have to choose the battlefield on the Zhanhuang Mountain where he had practiced for thousands of years.

However, after the old monk finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, motionless, meditated directly, and at this time his movements were also extremely strange, his left hand was erected in front of him, becoming a Buddha, and his right hand did not pinch the rosary or knock on the wooden fish, but pinched a Taoist finger, as if he was practicing the magic power of Buddhism and Taoism at the same time, which is really incredible.

"False benevolence, false righteousness, false monk......"

"The blood debt on your hands is monstrous!"

Occasionally, when a monk passing by from afar, such a voice came, Bai Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, what is benevolence and righteousness in this world?

Many times the truth is drowned in the dust of the years, at least he has his own judgment here, and he will not believe gossip.

Bai Fan also sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, closed his ears, and closed his senses of smell and touch together, so he put himself into the most secluded and dark meditation, and felt the pulse of the immortal mountain under his feet with his heartbeat.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his dark mental space, and then turned into a large piece of light sprinkled, and where it shone, a majestic mountain gradually took shape, which was the projection of the battle mountain!

At this moment, everything was in full bloom, full of life, the grass was growing and the warbler was flying, lush, and he even felt that he heard the laughter of those little creatures.

But in the next second, all this suddenly withered, everything withered, the whole world was in ashes, all the life withered, drifted away, and returned to the roots they had rooted.

The cycle repeatedly, the cycle continued, Bai Fan remained motionless, feeling this inexplicable morality with his heart's eyes, and the breath on his body was also changing between life and death, withering and glory, as if he was also constantly experiencing the reincarnation of prosperity and decline, and then prosperity again.

Gradually, the Zhan Lin Mountain in his heart began to peel off its appearance, showing pieces of inexplicable trajectories, forming complex and profound rules and orders, and deriving mysterious patterns and patterns.

Each of these lines is full of vitality, the ultimate vitality!

However, when all the lines are combined, the entire mountain pattern exudes the purest and most terrifying death qi of time, which is even richer than the Netherworld Yellow Spring in Nadifu!

This change was very abrupt and completely unpredictable, which greatly shocked Bai Fan's mind, and unconsciously, he was more and more affected by this strange pattern, and signs of aging began to appear on his body, wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his head was also suddenly white sideburns......

"Another fool who forcibly comprehended the 'God of War Open Heaven Style', fell into Xiao Yushan's aging body, and his yin and yang face was still good, but the worst thing was that he died directly unconsciously......"

"Don't say this kind of thing again, it will only add to the joke! What we can't do doesn't mean that others can't do it either, Xiao Yushan put aside everything else, just talk about how many people in the entire immortal world can do it? Even if his appearance became ugly, didn't he comprehend his own holy law from the Heaven Opening Style? ”

"This son's talent is also terrifying, it is rumored that hundreds of years ago he was only at the peak of Da Luo, but now he is already in the late stage of the Immortal King, otherwise why would Xiao Yushan value it so much! Though we do not want to deal with them, let us not be against them by words......"

Bai Fan didn't know that someone was talking about him in secret, and he was fully immersed in the mystery of the opening of the heavens, pondering what this transformation between life and death symbolized...... Only by understanding this can he truly grasp the fundamental secret of the birth of the terrifying power of the Open Heaven Style!

"These lines...... It seems to be a rune and a non-rune, and the whole diagram is like a formation rather than a formation, is it some kind of rune formation system that I have never seen before, such as from Gu Yu? ”

"That's not right! Wrong! The three styles of the Battle Immortals are pure physical powers, and the Heaven Opening Styles based on them should also be physical powers, so these patterns and patterns have nothing to do with the rune array! ”

"Life and death, exuberance and decay...... Could it be that this is the blood pattern of the War Emperor? When the immortal king hit the entrance of the quasi-emperor, the unity of the primordial god and the physical body has since been both loss and glory, so the Great Dao Immortal pattern has also been integrated into the bloodline of the flesh and has become a bloodline pattern, and the War Emperor specializes in cultivating the flesh body, and its bloodline pattern is different, so ......"

"This Open Heaven Style is indeed derived from the Three Forms of War Immortals, but it is very likely that it was not created, but an innate supernatural power that spontaneously awakened when the bloodline pattern was completed!"

Thinking of this, Bai Fan's heart suddenly became extremely clear, the fog that shrouded his mind before quickly dissipated, and after finding the right direction, he could take advantage of the situation, so he would naturally get twice the result with half the effort, and soon, he thought of the simplest and most direct way to comprehend the mystery of the God of War Open Heaven!

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