Seeing that the "altar" that appeared in the light was the closest to him, this man was blinded by greed in his heart, and suddenly rushed forward with an arrow step, wanting to snatch the opportunity to enter the main hall, in his opinion, as long as he entered the light and touched the altar like something, maybe he could be one step ahead of others and enter the main hall!

Jun Wujian and the others have long noticed this, seeing that person has acted like this, but they are unmoved, if they can enter the main hall so easily, then the first people who came here in the cangzhong have already entered the hall I don't know how many times!

Sure enough, the man rushed into the light and threw himself down on the "altar", but there was no vision, but the man lowered his head, looked at the disc held up by two arms, and could not take his eyes off it for a long time.

"Bastard, what do you see!?" The rest of the warriors, who were one step behind the martial artist, saw that he was standing motionless in the light, without the slightest inappropriateness, and they couldn't hold it back one by one, and they stepped forward one after another, trying to see what existed in the disc!

But at this moment, the first warrior who rushed into the light, a trace of red killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when the later warrior entered the light, he immediately turned around and waved his sword without hesitation!

This sword light seemed to be practiced, lazy waist sweeping, even though those warriors were on guard, but they didn't expect that the kung fu of this knife person would skyrocket in this short moment!

That's right, this person's kung fu, in the blink of an eye, rushed from the middle innate realm to the late stage, in addition, in his sword light, there is also a terrifying power that does not belong to him!

So, naturally, these warriors only let out half a scream, and they were cut off by this knife.

The blazing blood donation, combined with the warrior's smelly intestines and stomach, split his head and covered his face, and after killing these people, the warrior screamed, raised his hand, and slashed towards the person closest to him!

Suddenly, the sword light was across the sky, and the person who was attacked was a disciple in the Red Blood Hall of the Demon Sect, and this disciple was suddenly attacked, but he was calmly afraid of people.

Stretching out his hand and patting, bursts of demonic qi suddenly gushed out, and a demon god phantom appeared in front of him, and then opened his mouth and roared, and he spewed out pitch-black demonic qi, meeting the sword light!

And that disciple, with a dangerous glint in his eyes and a sinister smile on his face, rushed towards the place where the altar was!

At the same time, Lu Xuesheng frowned and waved his hand, and immediately the Demon Sect disciples under his command rushed out like a tide!

"How dare you sneak attack my Holy Sect disciples?"

However, what happened in the next moment really caught Lu Xuesheng a little off guard, only to see the Demon Sect disciples who rushed into the light, one by one, like chickens, were stabbed to death by this martial artist, and then blood spilled into the sky, staining him as if he was a terrifying existence killed from the sea of Shura's blood!

"Huh, he's guarding?" Jun Wujian saw that the disciples of the Red Blood Hall had suffered heavy casualties, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Xuanyin Hall Master, you go!"

In the hanging hall, the old Taoist priest with white hair saw all this in his eyes, and then shook his head a little unbearably, "The foundation of my Xuanyuan Palace for tens of thousands of years, the inheritance of tens of thousands of years, but it has been twisted to this point by the catastrophe, but I don't know, that little Taoist priest, can pass this level and really come to the main hall!"

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In the formation center hall of the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng Great Array, Ye Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes, after a day and a night of training, the power of the dragon in his body was only refined by him by one thousandth.

This level is not even enough to make the figure of the dragon produce any slightest change, but just such a little strength is enough for Ye Qingxuan to exercise one hundred and eight tricks according to the method recorded above the innate divine skill!

Moreover, these tricks are also the major tricks of important parts of the body, such as eyes, ears, mouth and nose, soles of feet, heavenly spirits, and so on.

These tricks were practiced, Ye Qingxuan only felt that his true qi was strong again, and he didn't know how much, although the total amount of the sea did not become larger, but the degree of true qi condensation in it had increased a lot!

Ye Qingxuan even suspected that if he continued to cultivate according to such a situation, he was afraid that he would not need to be transcendent to enter the sainthood, and maybe he would be able to cultivate the true essence unique to the martial saint!

In addition, among the tricks he practiced, there was a much smaller and better sea of qi, and in this sea of qi, there was a small illusory figure, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed!

This figure looks closely, but it is very similar to Ye Qingxuan himself!

"Could it be that these phantoms are the prototypes of the primordial gods mentioned in the Cave Xuan True Scripture and the Innate Divine Skills?" After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingxuan understood what this thing was!

The prototype of the primordial god in his mouth is the saying in the Daomen, if it is placed in the Buddha Gate, it is the phantom of the Fa Xiang, and in the mouth of the martial artists in the world, it is the prototype of the true meaning of the martial saint!

If you don't comprehend the spirit of martial arts, in the level of practicing the martial arts, there will be no such shadow in the tricks that the martial artists have exercised, because they will lose the transcendent sanctification, the most important thing!

Even if they re-comprehend the spirit of martial arts in the future, if they want to transcend and become saintly, they need to practice again!

In this way, Shouyuan is depleted, and the realm of martial saints is even more difficult to achieve, so it is said on the rivers and lakes that the sooner you comprehend the spirit of martial arts, the closer you will be to the realm of transcendent sainthood!

Thinking about the key to it, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but think of his own little Taoist priests, his own disciples, naturally needless to say, it was Xuanxiao, the little Taoist who entered the realm the fastest, but his Dao heart was a little unstable, I am afraid that he had already comprehended the spirit of martial arts, let alone others!

And the Xuan gradually who stayed in the Dao Palace, who was tempered by Xuan Chong and Xuan Yi, achieved the spirit of martial arts early, and he didn't have to worry about it!

Ye Qingxuan sighed that it was his Qingyuan junior brother, and it wasn't until he really stepped into the threshold of practice that Ye Qingxuan understood how much effort it took to make this process!

With Danyu in hand and the help of the dragon, Ye Qingxuan could only rush through one hundred and hundred trick points in one go, but the pervert of Qingyuan little Taoist priest had only practiced 1,800 trick points in a few months of kung fu, and the qualifications of this little Taoist priest were too rebellious!

"The origin of the junior brother must have some explanations compared to that!" Thinking back for a while about his mysterious master, Ye Qingxuan's doubts in his heart were even worse.

After a long time, Ye Qingxuan let go of the doubts in his heart, silently opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around, and then his originally indifferent eyes were dyed with a trace of sadness!