Chapter Seventy-Three: The Seal of the Holy Heavenly Luo, Cheng
The emptiness of nothingness?
As soon as Guo Chen stepped into the third floor of the tomb, a terrifying sound spread out of his mouth, and his whole face was wiped in disbelief, and he was deeply stunned.
He didn't have time to think about it, and then he turned his head sharply, and was about to retreat to sweep out of the third layer, only to see that in an instant, the entrance to the third floor of the tomb had turned into a small light and dissipated.
Mutter.
Guo Chen couldn't help but swallow his saliva, even with his extraordinarily calm, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine at the moment, looking at the space in front of him, even with his many means, he seemed to be poor in donkey skills, and he was suddenly at a loss.
Guo Chen's eyes swept around again, and when he saw that this was not an illusion, his brows furrowed, and he carefully looked at this strange space.
Looking over, there is a slightly hazy space, the sky is gray, and the surroundings are also shrouded in a faint smoke, extending to the end of the line of sight, which seems to be distant, but in fact, it is unpredictable.
There is no doubt that this space is extremely silent, so quiet that it makes people panic and tremble, and even the slight cry of the tightening and expansion of the pores of his whole body can clearly come into his ears, and he can hear a real needle drop.
And the position he was in was like a disc hanging high in the air, the surroundings were empty and dust-free, the air was filled with a simple and dull smell, and he and his whole person seemed to have been cut off from the world by peerless means, and every qiē became extremely ethereal and nowhere to be found.
At this moment, it seems that he has thrown himself into a net, and has entered an ethereal prison, and even if there are all kinds of means, there is nowhere to break it.
Guo Chen clearly knows that if he can't break the shackles of this space, then, with him in this life, will be this dust-free space, endless nothingness, unconsciously, a wisp of despair quietly born from his heart!
Guo Chen took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and the yuan force in his body rotated, erasing the suffocating despair in his heart, and then gradually calmed down the panic in his heart.
"Fortunately, you can still use the Yuan Force, if it is like the Demon Road, the Yuan Force in the body is completely imprisoned, then it is really desperate. Guo Chen was shocked for a while and muttered.
This strange space is obviously not as cold as the second floor, on the contrary, it is full of a convincing shock.
This shock seems to come from a kind of comprehension that has a very high level of martial arts, and at the same time, it is also intertwined with the desire to pursue peak power, and thus the will remains.
In other words, this wisp of will that shocks people from the soul is the thing that is condensed by the height that the owner of this tomb was originally in the martial arts and the desire for peak power in his heart.
If you say so, that is, as long as this wisp of will is refined, you can get a glimpse of some of the original information of the owner of the tomb?
As soon as he thought of this, Guo Chen stretched out his palm and touched the dull and simple atmosphere in the air, and then his fingertips moved slightly, and the Yuan Force surged, crushing a trace of the Yuan Force floating in this world.
Then his brow furrowed tightly, and he groaned for a long time before he slowly recovered.
"Good means. ”
Guo Chen smacked his tongue, just now he touched the space and floated a wisp of will, and then refined it, and from this, he also got some information about the original owner of the tomb.
As the Xuan Void Spirit of the Thousand Spirits Academy said, the strength of the master of the tomb mansion was indeed in the half-step Xuan Supreme Realm, and when he was about to break through to the Xuan Supreme Realm, for some reason, he failed and fell.
And the space on the third floor of the tomb is what he left behind when he failed to condense the Xuan Supreme Symbol, that is to say, this chaotic space is a broken thing, and at the same time, it is also the highest comprehension and achievement of the tomb master in martial arts.
So, there is the current scene, and what accompanies him in the tomb is this empty space, but something that he is proud of.
In turn, this is the fundamental reason why so many powerful people in the world flock to the tomb.
Because, like the current situation, as long as you break through this void space, then what you get is undoubtedly some of the most important treasures of the original owner of the tomb, and there may be a seal of inheritance as they say.
In this way, it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the reason why the students of the five major academies are so impatient, the inheritance of the half-step Xuan Supreme Strongman, this temptation, is a cultivator, I am afraid that he will not be able to refuse.
Guo Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, with his strength, it would be a fool's dream to break the space arranged by the half-step Xuan Supreme powerhouse.
Let's see if any of the students in the five major academies break through this space to get the inheritance, in that case, there may be a slight chance of escaping.
It is really worthy of being a half-step Xuan Supreme powerhouse, and this kind of one-person-one-space method alone is already against the sky.
Guo Chen couldn't help but feel a wisp of palpitations, one can imagine how wise the decision on the second floor of the tomb just now was, otherwise, before those students of the five courtyards broke through, they might have gone crazy in their group.
From this, it can also be seen that compared with the tacit understanding of Zhao Sen and his team, the information collected by his team before the action is not enough to see at all.
Guo Chen rubbed his swollen head, and then sat up on the spot, no longer paying attention to the silent space around him, but gouging out the Yuan Jue obtained on the first floor of the tomb from the mustard ring.
Shout!
The white light flashed, and a dusty, ancient and obscure jade was floating in the palm of Guo Chen's palm, and the white light font flashing on the surface of the jade slip was attracting people's hearts.
Holy Heaven Luo Yin.
Guo Chen's eyes were hot, the corners of Tian's mouth were raised, and then with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of strong wind swept over the surface of the jade jian, and the layer of dust instantly shook and disappeared, and the jade jian became smooth and black, and it looked new.
"Is this the Saint-level Elemental Formula?"
Feeling the huge amount of information contained in the Yuan Jue, the corners of Guo Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching, and the hand holding the jade Jian also trembled slightly, with this Saint-level Yuan Jue plus the Holy Killing Heavenly Halberd, as long as he didn't touch the extremely perverted peak of the Xuanyuan Realm, it was enough to sweep the masters in the Xuanyuan Realm.
Zhao Sen? I hope you won't disappoint me when the competition for places in the five major academies comes.
With this in mind, Guo Chen retracted his mind, and his dark eyes repeatedly examined the surface of this jade slip, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong, a wisp of yuan power overflowed from his fingertips, and then poured into the jade slip.
Airplanes!
As Yuan Li poured into the jade slip one after another, the white light flashing font on it became stronger and stronger, and the eyes were extremely scorching, and in the end, the luster actually illuminated the space within a radius of 100 zhang.
Shout!
In the next moment, an ancient and huge message flowed into the situation, instantly passing through his slender arm, and finally rippling in his spiritual sense, filling his mind deeply.
Looking at this huge stream of information, Guo Chen didn't feel the slightest trick, although its complicated journey was not a little more than the Prisoner Spirit Finger, but in the face of the great enlightenment of the kind of mysteries and extremely cumbersome, it was really not worth mentioning.
However, Guo Chen didn't need to show half a point of contempt, because the Yuan Jue that could reach the saint level was by no means a false name, and its power was absolutely unquestionable.
Without the slightest hesitation, Guo Chen's eyes slowly closed, and he immersed his mind in the complicated information of the Holy Heaven Luo Yin.
A few hours flew by.
Guo Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, did not open his eyes, and there was a strong Yuan Force fluctuation around his body, and at this time, his white palm began to move slowly, and a slightly unfamiliar and mysterious handprint slowly condensed in his palm.
Suddenly, two zhang in front of him, the space shook slightly, and along with the handprint was a huge light seal of about dozens of zhang, which was circular, and the surface of the light seal was as vast as a void, and a terrifying and gloomy aura diffused from its surface.
And just as the light seal was about to become complete, it shattered with a click, turned into countless points of light of Yuan Force, and disappeared.
As if feeling the shattering of the light seal, Guo Chen's brows furrowed slightly when he closed his eyes, but in an instant, he stretched out again, and continued to slowly seal again, not in a hurry or impatient.
A day passes.
In the seemingly small, but incomparably vast void space, a thin figure with a straight waist sat in the air, his eyes closed, and his hands were in the shape of a void.
And five zhang above his head, a huge light seal of dozens of zhang stood in the air, and there was a circle of circular white light arc on its surface, rising in a thick air.
The surface of the entire light seal is as black as a vast void, extremely deep, and an extremely rich cold aura permeates out, and the vitality floating in the air trembles slightly, not daring to approach at all.
"Did it work?"
Guo Chen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the domineering light seal suspended in the air, and breathed a sigh of relief, originally thinking that it would be easy to come, but after some practice, he almost made him anxious, making him hurriedly sweep out the wisp of contempt in his heart.
Whoa!
Just as Guo Chen was about to collect the seal, the mustard ring in his right hand suddenly made two sounds of breaking the air.
Guo Chen's heart was stunned, and his eyes hurriedly looked over, only to see that the Holy Killing Heavenly Halberd actually shot out of his mustard ring on its own, and finally levitated in front of the huge Saint Heavenly Luo Yin of dozens of zhang.
Before he could come back to his senses, the tomb key swept out again, and under his stunned gaze, it also swept towards the Holy Heaven Luo Seal, and the last three items were intertwined.
"What are they doing here?!"
Guo Chen's eyes were frightened, looking at this abrupt scene, and then his handprint knotted, trying to take back the Holy Killing Heavenly Halberd, but found that he had lost contact with the Holy Killing Heavenly Halberd.
Buzz!
Before Guo Chen could probe further, a dull humming sound spread from the intertwined place, and then, the dark light seal on the surface of the Holy Heaven Luo Yin shot out a pillar of light, which ran through the entire space, and suddenly a quaint small stone house loomed in Guo Chen's gaze.
This?!
As soon as Guo Chen was shocked, he saw the tomb key swept into the pillar of light again, and then melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into fine points of light, and rushed up to the small black room with a bang.
Rumble!
The muffled sound resounded, and there was no fluctuation of the yuan force spreading, as if it was nothingness.
However, Guo Chen was shocked to find that his position had changed abruptly, and it was no longer the ethereal space around him, but in front of the small stone house he had just seen in the pillar of light.
This, this!!
Guo Chen's whole person was extremely shocked, and then suddenly seemed to think of something, didn't pay much attention to the surroundings, and hurriedly passed through the mustard ring, and when he saw the Holy Killing Heavenly Halberd lying quietly, he was relieved heavily, otherwise the loss would be great.
His eyes swept the mustard ring again, only to see that the secret key of the tomb had disappeared, and he was nowhere to be found, so it should have melted just now, right?
Without paying much attention to it, Guo Chen's mind retreated from the mustard ring, his eyes scanning the space around him, and finally his gaze stopped at the stone door of the small stone house three feet away.
Well?
Has anyone been here?