Chapter 1647: The Inheritance Mark of the Fantian Seal!
"You're right! If it's another immortal holy land, it's fine, but the Ninefold Emperor Que is our ally, if it is really found out that you killed Emperor Wuji, I'm afraid the sect will not offend the Ninefold Emperor Que for you! Of course, a true disciple is not qualified enough, if you are the master of the battle hall, the sect will not be able to hand you over!"
Liu Wenzheng said seriously.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and said, "Lord of the Battle Palace, it seems that I have no other choice! In a month, I must control the Fantian Seal!"
Ling Xiao understood what Liu Wenzheng meant, a true disciple was not worth the War God Temple risking offending his allies to protect him, because the weight was not enough, but the weight of the Lord of the War Hall was definitely enough.
In particular, the Fantian Seal can be said to be the first treasure of the nine veins of the God of War Temple, if Ling Xiao can take charge of the Fantian Seal, then he will be the undoubted Lord of the War Palace, and his status is still above Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun, comparable to the Taishang Elder, but slightly lower than the Lord of the God of War.
"That's right! This is also the most powerful way to break the game!Junior Brother, since you have condensed the Immortal Tribulation Seed, I will give you the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal now!"
Liu Wenzheng said solemnly.
Airplanes!
The bright light in his palm emerged, turning into an ancient rune, and suddenly there seemed to be some kind of formation in the battle hall, and the battle hall began to tremble slightly, and in the center of the battle hall, a passage leading to the underground appeared.
"Follow me!"
Liu Wenzheng led Ling Xiao into the underground passage and began to walk downward.
Thundered!
In the passage, Ling Xiao could feel an ancient and violent aura vibrating violently, containing incomparably terrifying power fluctuations, in front of that power, it seemed that even the Nine Turns and Half Saints could be easily torn to pieces.
An underground passage that leads into the heart of the mountain.
"Senior brother, we're not going to Fantianyin, are we?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"Yes! Now although the power of Fantianyin is still very violent, it has also calmed down a lot, I can just take you to observe Fantianyin from a distance, and then get the inheritance mark near Fantianyin, and realize the power of Fantianyin earlier, which will be of great benefit to you to really control Fantianyin after a month!"
Liu Wenzheng smiled slightly, this can be regarded as opening the back door for Ling Xiao, and others naturally do not have this opportunity.
"Okay, I really want to see the first treasure known as the Nine Veins of the God of War Temple!"
Ling Xiao said with some curiosity.
The fundamental treasure of the God of War Temple is naturally the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Battle Heaven Seal, once it is recovered, its power is terrifying, comparable to a peerless emperor, and it is also a heavy treasure of luck to suppress the God of War Temple.
To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the Battle Heaven Seal that the War God Temple has been able to rank among the twelve immortal holy places.
And Fantian Seal, which is said to be an imitation of the Zhantian Seal, has a trace of extreme power, and is the best holy treasure, far surpassing the treasures of the town hall of other veins.
Ling Xiao was also full of curiosity about Fantianyin.
Soon, Liu Wenzheng took Ling Xiao through a long underground passage and came to a huge cave!
Thundered!
The light here is bright, and a vast sea appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, with endless divine light rising, big waves monstrous, majestic and terrifying!
Ling Xiao could faintly feel that the sea in front of him was not the real sea, but the law of the Great Dao, which contained an incomparably violent destructive power, as if it could turn everything into powder.
Above the sea, there is a sacred mountain floating, which looks dark and inconspicuous.
"Isn't this a small world?"
Ling Xiao asked with some confusion, he could feel the chaotic spatial power around him, it was hard to imagine whether this was in the belly of the Battle Mountain, or if he had already reached another place.
"This is still the belly of the Battle Mountain, but it is in the realm world of Fantian Seal, Fantian Seal is the best holy treasure, and it is a space realm of its own! The endless sea you see in front of you is the Holy Dao breath leaked out by Fantian Seal!"
Liu Wenzheng sighed lightly and said slowly.
Ling Xiao's gaze was shocked, just the Holy Dao aura that leaked out was so terrifying, Ling Xiao could feel that even if Liu Wenzheng jumped into the sea in front of him, I am afraid that his soul would be scattered in an instant.
"Could it be...... That sacred mountain is Fantian Yin?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were full of extreme shock, and he stared at the ten thousand zhang divine mountain in the sea and said.
Although the Wanzhang Divine Mountain looks inconspicuous, it has an immortal and immortal aura, as if it is a needle of the sea god, floating there, fixing this side of the world, and opening the four poles of the sky!
"That's right! That's Fantian Seal! Fantian Seal weighs hundreds of millions of jun, it is the first generation of war gods of my War God Temple, collecting hundreds of millions of stars, based on a ruined world, after millions of years of refining, it has been successfully refined A superb holy treasure, with the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods! Legend has it that if you can control Fantian Seal, you will have a chance to communicate with Zhan Tianyin!"
Liu Wenzheng nodded, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.
The Fantian Seal in front of him has been silent for millions of years, it once witnessed the glory and strength of the War Palace, and represented the pride of the War Palace, but now it is sleeping in this sea, quietly waiting for its master to come.
"I'll be its master!"
Ling Xiao's heart suddenly gave birth to a lot of pride, and there was a kind of confidence that he would win!
Thundered!
Liu Wenzheng sealed his palms, and mysterious symbols flew up, shining brightly, flying towards the sea in the distance, containing an ancient and mysterious fluctuation.
In an instant, the sea began to rise violently, and endless divine light surged, and one after another divine power permeated all directions, making Ling Xiao feel his whole body shake.
Sou!
A black light flew out of the sea in an instant, and then landed in Liu Wenzheng's palm.
Ling Xiao could see that in that black light, there was a small black seal wrapped in it, which looked a little illusory, as if it was intertwined with countless black lines, exuding ancient and immortal fluctuations.
"This is the inheritance mark of the Fantian Seal, you quickly refine it with the Yuan Shen!"
Liu Wenzheng said solemnly, and then the black light flew towards Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao's eyebrows glowed, and he directly sucked that black light into the sea of primordial consciousness, and then the small black seal on that side instantly merged into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit, and then exploded!
Bang!
It was like opening the heavens and the earth, the endless divine light exploded, dazzling, chaotic fog filled, and an ancient black seal appeared in front of Ling Xiao, and the big seal on that side floated in the chaos, and there were endless scenes of life and death around him.
This is Fantianyin!
Domineering, suppression, disillusionment, imprisonment, avenue, origin...... All kinds of mysterious true intentions are all integrated into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit.
Peeking at the tip of the iceberg and seeing the whole picture, Ling Xiao finally realized the supreme power of the Fantian Seal through the inheritance mark of this Fantian Seal!
(End of chapter)