Chapter 524: The Prophet of the Unknown

"My guess should be correct, but the premise is that the master can truly comprehend the essence of "Earth Movement Yuan Magnetism", with your current strength, if you want to shake this wall of ideas, it is impossible to do it without the help of the power of the earth."

Mota's tone was affirmative.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Ye Xing naturally chose to believe Mota's words. Immediately, he was kneeling cross-legged on the ground, his mind and mind were united, immersed in the comprehension of the first book of "Earth Movement Yuan Magnetism".

It is worth mentioning that after breaking through the Source Heavenly Master in his Divine Soul Realm, even his own comprehension has improved a lot, and some of the blockages and incomprehensible points in his cultivation in the past are actually vulnerable at this moment, and everything seems to be falling into place!

"The movement of the earth's veins originates from the heart. As long as my mind is gathered as one, I can brake with stillness and force with my will! The power of the earth, help me! ”

At this moment, Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and the scene in front of him was no longer the wall of ideas, but distorted into a chaotic colorless gas at some point.

Tumbling endlessly, galloping in the heart.

Bang - bang!

From it, Ye Xing could hear bursts of shocking sounds from time to time, like a dusk drum and morning bell, heavy and powerful, but it contained the most mysterious and powerful power in heaven and earth.

Exactly, it represents the supreme artistic conception of earth braking!

In Ye Xing's heart, this supreme artistic conception was condensed and formed in an instant, and it was held tightly in his hand as if it were substance, and between the five fingers, the light shone! It's like grabbing a soul-stirring treasure!

"Drink!"

Immediately after, Ye Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and from them, two soul-hooking divine lights directly burst out! At the same time, I saw that his hands turned into a circle, supporting the air, obviously an extremely slow movement, at this moment, it actually seemed to be a phantom, which was invisible.

Between the movements of the palm, there is a thick aura of pale yellow, which contains a terrifying terrifying power.

That's the deterrent power brought by the artistic conception of the earth!

"Condensation!"

In the next moment, a large amount of Lieyang Yuan Force in Ye Xing's body suddenly converged on his palms as if he had received an absolute command, and the Lieyang Yuan Force condensed and turned around a little bit, accompanied by the mystical aura brought by the artistic conception of the earth, and it was integrated into a new energy!

I saw Ye Xing's expression solemn, a pair of dark eyes staring at the wall of ideas in front of him, and from his mouth he let out a beast-like roar: "The earth moves and the sun strikes!" ”

Rumble!

In an instant, a force far more than several times stronger than Ling Shen's martial art, the Purgatory Zhentian Fist, burst out, this blow condensed the power of Ye Xing's whole body, and even added the divine power of the demonized left arm itself!

It can be said that it is the strongest blow that Ye Xing can break out now!

, The heavy breath turned into a spiral in an instant, hitting the wall of thoughts, and at this moment, there was a loud explosion that made an earth-shattering explosion!

Click!

Sure enough, Ye Xing, who was blessed by the power of the earth, really knocked out a spiderweb-like crack in the wall of ideas in front of him, which was really shocking!

However, it is a pity that when this crack appeared, this wall of ideas did not change in any way, and it was still as immovable as a mountain!

"It didn't break? How is this possible? ”

Seeing this, Mota was shocked and cried out in disbelief. Unexpectedly, this wall of ideas was even stronger than he imagined. You must know that Ye Xing's earth-moving scorching sun strike has definitely fully exerted the power of the earth's artistic conception, and it has even played the power of a blow from the five powerhouses of the life and death realm, but even so, it has not broken this wall of ideas!

This shows how difficult this wall of ideas really is!

"What should be broken, it must always be broken!"

Who knows, in the next moment, Ye Xing's hands did not stop moving at all. I saw that his mind moved, and a star-like brilliance flashed suddenly, and it was the Heavenly Soul Cleansing Spear that appeared out of thin air!

The sharp edge of the spear suddenly appeared, the inky black tip of the spear was impressive, and with Ye Xing's low shout, the entire body of the spear actually had a cold aura like a blood sea purgatory in an instant!

Ye Xing's eyes also became extremely cold at some point, and the whole person exuded a cold temperament that made people palpitate.

Without warning, the Heavenly Soul Cleansing Spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out!

"Heartbreaking."

The cold words were gently spit out, which contained the infinite power of the fourth form of the Soul Devouring Marksmanship - Destroying the Heart! This gun move was only after Ye Xingfang broke through the realm of the Yuan Heavenly Master, and he was so blessed that he unconsciously broke through the second realm of the spear path artistic conception and happened to understand it at the peak of his body.

Now, it is really a chance meeting, which plays a decisive role in this moment!

Bang!

The terrifying aftermath of the Earth-Shaking Sun Strike had not yet completely dissipated, and the terrifying lethality of the Heart-Destroying Shot erupted again, and this wall of thought was finally overwhelmed and shattered into slag!

It is worth mentioning that the wall of ideas is composed of the thoughts of the supreme realm powerhouses, and it is not a substantial existence in the first place.

After breaking through the wall of thoughts, Ye Xing very skillfully withdrew the Heavenly Nether Soul Cleansing Spear, and indifferently went deeper into it again towards the passage. In less than half a cup of tea, he reached the end of the passage.

Here, there is a small grotto, which is quite rudimentary. There is only a stone table, a stone bed, and on top of the stone bed there is a broken futon that has been precipitated over many years.

Obviously, this grotto was once inhabited, and as for the identity of that person, it is natural that it is about to be revealed - Mengsheng, a three-thousand-year-old high priest of the alien race!

"This is what's behind the Wall of Ideas?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Xing couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his heart, he thought that there would be something terrible in this place. Unexpectedly, the ending was a little disappointing.

"Don't worry, master, go over and take a look. Perhaps, there are other gains. ”

However, at this time, Mota was very calm, looking at his confident appearance, as if he had seen through something, but he was deliberately trying to sell Ye Xing. I have to say that this really whetted the appetite of the latter. So, following Mota's suggestion, Ye Xing walked to the stone bed, which could not be more shabby, and was about to reach out and touch the broken yellow futon.

Wow!

Who knows, at the moment when he was about to touch the yellow futon, this ancient object that had gone through an unknown amount of time actually emitted a dazzling white light.

The dazzling degree of this white light was even so strong that Ye Xing had to cover his eyes with his hands.

"You're finally here."

After a while, the white dazzling light gradually dissipated, but it was not the dissipation of this light that held Ye Xing's thoughts, but a strange and gentle voice.

Ye Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him, a white light and shadow with seven points of blurry illusion condensed on top of this broken futon at some point.

This is an old man who has gone through vicissitudes and has a face full of ravines, with white hair and beard, and a long length to his chest, which is impressive. What Ye Xing cared about the most was that the clothes on this old man's body were extremely simple, and his special style was the same as the few Demon Dream Clansmen he had seen before.

"Who are you?"

Ye Xing's eyes were puzzled, and he asked out loud. For some reason, he always felt that the white-haired old man spoke in a tone as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"My name is Mengsheng, and I am a man who died three thousand years ago. The reason why I stayed here with this divine thought back then was actually to wait for your arrival. ”

The white-haired old man smiled faintly, and actually said something that surprised Ye Xing.

"Sure enough, you are the High Priest of Mengsheng who relocated the three alien races to the Misty Swamp!"

Ye Xing blurted out, and immediately, he noticed the other deep meanings in the words of High Priest Mengsheng, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "You said that you left a divine thought that lasted for three thousand years, just to wait for me to come here?" ”

In order to wait for an unknown person, he did not hesitate to leave a divine thought that could exist for three thousand years, and the strange practice of the high priest of Mengsheng was really incomprehensible.

"That's right, it turns out that three thousand one hundred and seven years have passed, and the one I was waiting for finally arrived. Moreover, you really look exactly like the image of the teenager I predicted back then. Xiaoyou, if I'm not mistaken, you should be surnamed Ye, right? God doesn't deceive me, after all, this God has left a way for our three alien races to live! ”

High Priest Mengsheng smiled and nodded, his tone containing a strong sense of vicissitudes and emotion. However, he didn't seem to notice how much his words touched Ye Xing in front of him!

"What do you say? Did you really know more than 3,000 years ago that I was here today? ”

At this moment, Ye Xing's heart could be described as shocked, he never imagined that his experience of coming to this grotto by chance today would be known by this legendary high priest of the alien race more than three thousand years ago!

This kind of insight into heaven and the ability to predict the future is not an exaggeration! Even if it is a supreme realm powerhouse, it may not be able to achieve this level!

Not only Ye Xing, but also the Mo Tower in the Heavenly Tower were shocked and speechless. The most terrifying thing is that High Priest Mengsheng is not playing tricks, because he can even tell Ye Xing's surname clearly, how can this be a lie?

This legendary figure, who died more than 3,000 years ago, is truly amazing!

"Is there really anyone in this world who can predict the prophet? Even, can you predict the future fate of an unborn person? ”

The words of the High Priest of Mengsheng caused an unimaginable turmoil in Ye Xing's heart, if it was the latter before, he would never believe that there would be anyone in this world other than the true gods who could have the magical powers of the unknown prophet.

However, High Priest Mengsheng overturned his previous cognition alive!