Throwing out the distracting thoughts in his mind, Qin Changgeng concentrated his mind and put it on the spirit treasure in front of him.

He is ready to dig out all the secrets contained in it in one go.

The aura emanating from the spirit treasure was similar to the beast bone he obtained from Mo Lao.

Among them, it is very likely that there is a part of the nine languages of the ancestors.

The nine languages of the ancestors are his most powerful means at present, and they are irreplaceable.

For the extraterritorial heavenly demon race, there is also obvious restraint.

Each one is unique and has a special role.

The royal word recipe is solid and immovable.

The power of suppression, the power of suppression, suppresses all enemies, and can never turn over.

The killing of words, the blood is monstrous, and even the soul will be destroyed and will not enter reincarnation.

If you can get the rest again, your current combat power will be greatly improved in a short period of time.

Thinking of this turtle shell, there may be a nine words of the ancestors.

Even with Qin Changgeng's unfazed heart, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, with a fiery look in his eyes, and the qi and blood all over his body were boiling.

He wanted to see what was hidden in the shell.

After looking at this spiritual treasure for a while, Qin Changgeng pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

Because the speed was too fast, the afterimage of the Dao was transformed.

His brow glowed. There is an invisible power of the divine soul, which is drawn out and envelops the spiritual treasure.

On the surface of the spirit treasure, there was a town word slowly emerging, which Qin Changgeng had entered it before and used it to temporarily ban it.

Treasures are spiritual, and they will not easily recognize the Lord.

But Qin Changgeng didn't have the time and energy to slowly refine it, but chose a simple and crude direct suppression.

The power of his divine soul was like spider silk and wrapped around the turtle shell spirit treasure.

As soon as he came into contact with the blurred lines, his head shook.

I just felt like the world was spinning.

When I woke up, I found myself entering a vast and boundless land, and a thick and deep breath came to my face.

The ancient trees are towering to the sky, the giant vines surround the mountain, there is a real dragon soaring and roaring, and the red phoenix struck the sky.

The stars were shining, and a blood moon hung on the endless sky, which was very shocking.

There is also a huge turtle, like a mountain, carrying a temple on its back, coming from not far away.

With each step, the earth trembled, leaving a deep crater.

In the hall, there were still some people standing, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

The true dragon breathes, and the red phoenix makes fire, wanting to destroy this temple and wipe out all the creatures on it.

And a man came out of the temple.

The man was dressed in silver-white armor, holding a halberd, with burning runes in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of light, like a sun rising.

"Break!"

Between heaven and earth, a clear voice sounded.

It was an extremely ancient language, but Qin Changgeng understood it, it was extremely clear and deafening.

His soul was showing signs of collapse.

Tens of thousands of broken characters were outlined in the void, submerged into the man's eyes and halberd, blooming with brilliant light, incomparably gorgeous.

With a slight wave, even the void could not bear it, and this vast divine power shattered inch by inch.

The red phoenix cried blood, was cut off a wing, and fled in embarrassment.

The true dragon wailed, and the dragon's scales shattered and fell to the earth.

Qin Changgeng looked up at the starry sky and looked at this scene blankly,

I was shocked by the man's unparalleled combat power, there are such strong people in the world!

It can strike the real dragon red phoenix, such a super divine beast standing at the pinnacle!

The man seemed to feel something, and glanced in the direction of Qin Changgeng.

Just at this glance, Qin Changgeng directly cracked on the spot, turning into a little bit of light and dissipating.

At the same time, Qin Changgeng in the secret room was covered in his body

With a shock, his face turned pale, and he was detached from that strange state.

His chest rose and fell violently, his forehead was bruised, he was panting heavily, and his robe was completely wet with sweat.

He sat cross-legged, still stunned.

A young man, armed with a halberd, stands on top of a turtle.

Words follow the law, and thousands of broken words are condensed.

With a casual blow, the red phoenix escaped, and the real dragon fell, which can be called invincible.

Such a scene is too shocking.

"Is this the true power of the Nine Languages of the Ancestors?"

Qin Changgeng muttered to himself in a low voice, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

Fortunately, the power of his divine soul is strong, otherwise he would have been completely lost in it.

This spiritual treasure does contain a nine words of the ancestors.

Just now, his mind was completely immersed in it, as if he was dreaming back to ancient times.

This nine words of the ancestors are called broken words, and they can see through the vanity of the world.

Any move has a flaw.

That man was able to break the combined attack of the True Dragon Red Phoenix, in addition to his own strength being incomparable, more importantly, he saw the flaws in the opponent's moves, so he could easily defeat the enemy with one move.

In the world's moves, you can use the trick of breaking words, gain insight into flaws, and be able to attack strong with weakness.

The cultivation of the word-breaking formula is very difficult, and the requirements for the divine soul are extremely high.

If you cultivate step by step, with Qin Changgeng's qualifications, I am afraid that it will take at least ten years before you can get started.

"Ten years, that's too long......" Qin Changgeng sighed.

If his thoughts were known by Mo Lao, I am afraid that he would think that Qin Changgeng was so ambitious and wanted to spitt him to death.

It took nearly a thousand years to even comprehend the nine languages of the ancestors, and it was only ten years, which felt too long.

The great power that founded the nine languages of the ancestors will also crawl out of the grave and beat him.

Is this a human speech?

Ten years of entry, I can't be satisfied, it's too ambitious.

But if you want to cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, who hasn't experienced hundreds of years of time and needs down-to-earth water grinding kung fu.

"System, how much luck does it take to learn the word-breaking trick of the nine languages of the ancestors?"

Qin Changgeng used his mind to communicate with the system in his mind, and soon got feedback.

"Epiphany breaking the word trick costs 300 Qi Luck Points, does the master have to spend it?"

300 points of luck, he earned so much from Chu Yun's hard work.

The system actually wants to take it away at once, and it is too ruthless.

"For the sake of us being so familiar, let's get a 20% discount, just 240 points of luck, okay?"

Qin Changgeng made this bold request, but did not get a systematic answer.

Well, it seems that the system doesn't want to give him a discount, and in the end, he bears everything by himself.

That's 300 qi luck points, and he hasn't covered the heat yet, so it was consumed, and Qin Changgeng's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

But in order to become stronger, the future will not be pressed to the ground by the children of destiny, and it will become a stepping stone to the glory of the past.

Qin Changgeng could only tear up and silently agreed in his heart.

In his heart, he was ruthless, and he wanted to squeeze Chu Yun and Xiao Yu back.

The luck value is always insufficient!

In addition to this, other martial arts and exercises also need to be epiphany.

We must not only prefer the nine languages of the ancestors, but also develop in an all-round way.

With the disappearance of 300 Qi Luck Points, Qin Changgeng immediately fell into an ethereal state.

That is the state of epiphany that ordinary cultivators may not be able to achieve in a lifetime.

In this state, his comprehension is far beyond before.

To put it bluntly, you can beat hundreds of yourself like this before.