"Forbidden!"

In the vast universe, a pattern appeared, a huge forbidden word, exuding an incomparably simple and vast atmosphere, and with its appearance, the surrounding air stagnated.

Seeing the breeze falling, the bright moon hangs upside down.

Chen Yi's spiritual sea was filled with dense ancient magic patterns for no reason, and the demonic qi crushed and turned into invisible chains, which temporarily suppressed the origin of his sword.

Thirty-three volumes of ancient demons lost supernatural powers.

The art of fixing the sky!

This technique does not damage the body or hurt the soul, but it specializes in the law of origin, and is known to be cultivated to the extreme, and even the immortal power of the legendary immortals can be trapped in the passage of time.

Successful in this technique.

Chen Yi's current state seemed to be no different from that of an ordinary monk, unable to use the origin of the sword, and the vajra had already reached the top of his head, falling down the Buddha's light and cleansing the eight desolations.

Replace yourself with ordinary people.

I'm afraid I'm at a loss at this moment, but his expression is still calm.

Suddenly.

His figure began to blur, endless light bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and in the next second, the chaotic qi overflowed, enveloping his whole person, and then only a click was heard.

The ancient magic pattern was all dispersed in an instant.

Just under the noses of everyone, the earth under his feet was torn apart, and the reflection of an ancient sword appeared behind him, overwhelming the heavens and the earth, peerless.

The sword aura filled the sky.

Tear the void open one after another.

The holy white sword qi was entangled with the deep and deep void turbulence, involving two extreme forces, black and white intertwined, and finally formed a Liangyi pattern.

This moment.

Everyone was shocked, because the meaning symbolized by the two instruments is not just a pattern, but also the yin and yang are not separated, the stew is not opened, and...

The rudiments of the Tao!

This is not at all the power that a monk who has just stepped into the transformation of gods should master, and even, many veteran transformation gods, can't even touch its threshold.

Because most of this kind of power is not acquired through cultivation, it has nothing to do with the realm, when you are born, there is something, and if you don't have it, you don't have it.

Even if a living being obtains this kind of power, it is still based on the layout of countless eras, unbelievable means, and unimaginable opportunities and creations.

It is no exaggeration to say.

In an era, hundreds of millions of living beings, no more than five fingers of the creatures who have mastered the Liangyi diagram, and the leopard in the tube is enough to see how rare it is.

But for Chen Yi.

That's what it comes to life.

Because he once gasified the three clears, he became a world of his own, the gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth, and the innate physique carved by the face of the white fox himself, congenital.

Strictly speaking.

Heaven and earth and yin and yang were born at the same time.

The sky is dry, it belongs to yang, and the earth is kun, which belongs to yin, and Chen Yi's innate physique comes from mixed stew, so everything he has mastered is far more terrifying than Liangyi.

His starting line is already the end of the endless pursuit of countless beings, but his realm is not enough, he has a lot of background, and it is only the beginning of the beginning.

Of course.

Seeing the tip of the iceberg behind the diagram of the two instruments, his face turned pale with fright, and he exclaimed in shock:

"No, no, it's not Liangyi, the Liangyi diagram is a clear yin and yang, extremely clear, he is clearly the intersection of yin and yang, that's, that's... Innate! ”

"He has an innate aura in him!"

"It can't be!"

"His kendo is so strong that it must be a kendo related physique, and the sword body has not entered the innate stream, not to mention the innate forty-nine daos, and there is no such thing as kendo."

"But don't forget, among the forty-nine innate realms, some of them can also establish a connection with the way of the sword, can it be guaranteed that his way of the sword is the germ of a certain way?"

"All in all, this wingman must have something to do with innateness."

"What the hell is he going to do?"

"Since ancient times, anyone who has been involved in innate cultivation is an invincible holy spirit raised by nature, and the Holy Emperor is immortal, as long as he does not die halfway, he is destined to become an immortal."

"Could it be that in this life, is there really going to be an immortal?"

"What an honor it is to witness the rise of such a celestial pride, to be in the same era as him, to compete for the avenue, this is both an honor and a sorrow for my generation."

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