After taking a few glances at the Demon Suppression Monument, Ye Zhengfeng turned his head to look at the entire Demon Suppression Plain, there was a huge magic circle running silently around the plain, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be driven by this magic array, and the momentum was soaring.

And there are thirty-six ten-zhang high stone tablets and seventy-two five-zhang high stone tablets standing in the magic circle, a total of one hundred and eight stone tablets, all of which are carved with some inexplicable symbols and patterns, or some ancient seal characters.

No one can understand what kind of language it is, but this does not need to be understood, but comprehended, because the people who write these inheritances, those words or patterns are all formed by their perceptions, and people who do not have comprehension cannot comprehend anything at all.

In front of these one hundred and eight stone tablets, there are dozens of people sitting upright, each guarding a stone tablet, and they are meditating, and several of them have even dragged their beards to the ground, and I am afraid I don't know how many years they have been meditating in front of the stone tablet.

Ye Zhengfeng took a deep breath, and then began to walk into the magic circle and began to look at these stone tablets. The people around didn't pay attention to Ye Zhengfeng, or didn't care about Ye Zhengfeng at all, their minds were all immersed in their respective stone tablets, constantly contemplating.

Ye Zhengfeng looked at these inheritance steles all the way, thinking all the way: "There is only one set of inheritances for rewards, I can only choose the one that suits me best, otherwise the opportunity will be lost in vain." And if you learn too much at once, you don't know how much time you have to waste to sort it out. ”

These inheritances are basically varied, there are records of martial arts, there are also records of exercises, and there are some secret methods with special effects, etc.

Crane gripper

Ethereal

Mixed Element True Attack

Thunder Palm

Void Kendo

......

The astonishing inheritance of one door fell into Ye Zhengfeng's eyes, and each one has the unique Taoist meaning of the founder among them, and the potential is endless.

Huge stone tablets rise from the ground, standing between heaven and earth, all with a strong momentum, each of them is extremely terrifying, containing the supreme truth of heaven and earth, just the Dao meaning contained in it, it is enough to easily suppress a holy realm powerhouse to death.

Seeing this, Ye Zhengfeng's brows couldn't help frowning, his knowledge is also quite extensive, the power of these inheritances is endless, and the coercion contained in them alone is not inferior to that of the Demon Suppression Sect Master and Zheng Qingyang, it is very likely that it is not left by the predecessors of the Demon Suppression Sect, no wonder it is enough to understand one of them is enough to crisscross the Starwind Continent.

Walking all the way, Ye Zhengfeng looked at all the seventy-two stone tablets on the periphery, but found that there was nothing worth learning from them, and most of them were not suitable for him. Most of his martial arts are martial arts that take the route of opening and closing, and there are no subtle moves, but one punch is extremely powerful, and any subtle moves can't withstand his power.

Ye Zhengfeng walked towards the thirty-six stone tablets at the core of the magic circle, and the records in it were even more amazing, one of them recorded a secret method, which could make people's strength explode dozens of times in an instant, but it was the sequelae of a few days of weakness, and the skill was only one-tenth of the original, and the sequelae were a little too big, Ye Zhengfeng himself also had a secret method, and he still couldn't look down on this secret method.

Walking and watching, suddenly, Ye Zhengfeng stopped, stopped in front of a stone tablet, and stood in front of this stone tablet, there was nothing recorded on this stone tablet, just a blank piece, just like an ordinary stone tablet.

After Ye Zhengfeng stood in front of this stone stele, a few eyes came from a distance, staring at Ye Zhengfeng tightly, and an old man said with some astonishment: "This junior actually went to comprehend that stone monument, a little reckless, and I don't know if it is a disciple of that inheritance?

After the other people glanced at Ye Zhengfeng, they closed their eyes again, and continued to comprehend the stone tablet in front of them, every year there would be one or two new disciples who were allowed to enter the Demon Suppression Secret Realm, they had long been used to it, if it wasn't for Ye Zhengfeng choosing that stone tablet, it would not have attracted the attention of these people at all.

But Ye Zhengfeng felt that this stone tablet contained a huge fist intent on it, and the power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. In front of this stone monument, it was as if everything in heaven and earth had disappeared, and all that was left was this vast fist intent that overlooked the world.

Ye Zhengfeng's eyes looked at this stone tablet and began to comprehend this fist intent, but a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him, blasting at him with that terrifying fist intent that destroyed the world.

"Poof!!"

Ye Zhengfeng suddenly shook his whole body, spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and retreated a few feet away from the stone monument before Ye Zhengfeng breathed a sigh of relief. The punch just now seemed to hit his whole body directly, and then the overwhelming coercion pressed directly on his body, causing him to keep retreating, until he was far away from the stone tablet, and then he felt the coercion retracted.

"Whew, whew, whew..." Ye Zhengfeng kept panting, that coercion was indeed terrifying, and it was completely formed by a Dao will, this Dao intention with a sense of destroying the world was extremely terrifying, and he couldn't bear it for long.

Ye Zhengfeng has seen dozens of steles along the way, but none of them can make him feel this kind of trembling, and the fist intent contained in this stele must be of great help to him.

After Ye Zhengfeng's eyes flickered a few times, he chose this stone tablet.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Zhengfeng walked towards the stone monument again.

However, this time, Ye Zhengfeng did not stand recklessly in front of the stele, but kept staring at the stele cautiously, and then his mind was completely released, focusing on the stele, and then he approached the stele step by step, feeling the coercion of the fist.

After just a few steps, Ye Zhengfeng once again felt the fist intent of destruction pressing on him, but this time there was no overwhelming power at the beginning, at least Ye Zhengfeng could still bear it now.

Then Ye Zhengfeng began to approach the stele step by step, and the closer he got to the stele, the heavier Ye Zhengfeng felt the pressure of the destructive fist intent became, forcing even his body to break out in a cold sweat, and his feet gradually trembled.

But Ye Zhengfeng did not stop, but gritted his teeth and gradually approached the stele, until he stood at a distance of ten zhang in front of the stele, Ye Zhengfeng stopped.

Because he already felt that this was already his limit, if he got closer to the range of the stone tablet, he would be directly blasted away by the coercion just now, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

After arriving here, Ye Zhengfeng stopped and sat down directly, and then forced himself to forget the pressure on his body, and his mind began to immerse himself in the fist intent of the stone tablet, and began to comprehend the power of this fist intent.