The Heavenly Hall was grand and tough, and there was a huge trial ground in the back, and in front of Yi Yunfei there were stacks of completed runes, from the lowest first-level runes refined by other cultivators, all the way to the most powerful wind and fire talismans that he personally refined.

Fu Seal detonated in the trial ground in front of him, his eyes flashed, and the Sky Eye Pass opened at the same time, watching intently the process of Fu Seal from detonation to end. Originally, I just had the attitude of giving it a try, but I didn't expect that I would really make a discovery.

In the past, there was no existence of Tianyan Tong, and he couldn't see the clues at all, but now with the existence of this supernatural power, he saw the world a little different. In the void, there seems to be a grid-like dotted line, criss-crossing and dense.

At the beginning of the power of the talisman seal, it began to pull those silk threads, like pulling the bowstring of a longbow, and when it was completely detonated, those silk threads suddenly bounced back, emitting a violent tremor, and countless inexplicable breaths were triggered and burst suddenly.

One after another talisman seals were thrown out by Yi Yunfei, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and those silk threads seemed to be engraved in his eyes. He carefully comprehended, remembering any subtle changes that occurred when each sigil was triggered.

This kind of enlightenment took more than ten days, and every time the disciple in charge of guarding the door brought food, he could see that the food delivered before had not moved at all. He had already entered the enlightenment of forgetting to sleep and eat, not only did he not have any fatigue, but he was a little excited, he felt as if he was about to open a new door, only the last trace of comprehension was missing.

Thirteen days later, Yi Yunfei held a pen in his hand and began to write the talisman seal on the rune paper. But this time, he didn't use a small seal, nor was it a runic seal pattern that anyone could recognize. It looks like scribble.

But what is amazing is that these scribbled talismans, after he used them, no matter how powerful they were, were really triggered. The joy on Yi Yunfei's face became stronger and stronger, and the speed in his hand became faster and faster, and more inexplicable and wonderful talismans were written by him and thrown out one by one.

Twenty days later, the mountain of rune paper that the disciples of Yi Yun Sect had prepared for him had been consumed, and the solid ground of the trial ground was full of potholes. Yi Yunfei had already stopped refining the talisman seal, and instead sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

He didn't cultivate, he was still contemplating enlightenment, his eyes looked at the void, carefully recalling and understanding the changes in the silk threads in the void when the talisman was triggered. This time it was another five days.

Until the time of a month was about to pass, Yi Yunfei finally got up, quickly took the few remaining pieces of rune paper, and began to write.

"Wind!", "Fire!", "Thunder!", "Electricity!", "Town!", "Forbidden!", "Disease!", "Royal!", "Force!", ......

He writes faster and faster, one sigil is written, and the next sigil soon reappears. He seemed to have entered some kind of mysterious realm, and in just one hour, he wrote nearly thirty runes without any repetition.

The mind seems to be a little drowsy, which is the feeling that the mind is too consumed. Yi Yunfei was startled, and then stopped the movement in his hand, I don't know how many times I haven't felt this feeling. Now that his divine soul is strong, he actually felt a feeling of weakness in his divine thoughts because of refining the talisman seal, which made him a little surprised.

He casually picked up the talisman he had just refined and threw it out, scolding it in his mouth, and the talisman suddenly detonated in front of him.

A violent wind appeared out of thin air, rolling up countless dust on the ground, this is a "wind" character, there is nothing superfluous fancy, just a simple "wind" word. However, the power of this runic seal has surpassed that of any sigil that has been refined before.

The entire hall seemed to shake in the wind, and countless swords slashed at the ground and the surrounding stone pillars, and countless rubbles were raised and then cut into powder by the wind. This is no longer a simple wind, but a myriad of knives cutting.

"Go!" was another scolding, this time it was a thunder talisman, and the thunder light of the thickness of the bucket suddenly burst out from the talisman seal, this thunder talisman was not simply a thunderbolt, but nine paths came out together.

A huge roar sounded in the Wentian Temple, the tiles on the top of the hall silently turned into nothingness, and the bright moonlight outside reflected down from the cracked hole, illuminating Yi Yunfei's ecstatic face.

This thunder talisman is still just a simple "thunder" character, compared to the small seal used by Yi Yunfei when refining the talisman seal in the past, the slight changes in the writing method have increased several times after the slight changes.

"Haha!" Yi Yunfei laughed, and his voice spread along the top of Qingyun Peak throughout Qingyun Mountain.

There are so many masters in Zhongzhou who are coming, and it would be a lie to say that he is not nervous at all. Although he is not afraid, he doesn't have much confidence, he just wants to fight to the death. But at this moment, he is full of confidence, and he is truly fearless of everything, and he has found the root of the most powerful talisman seal.

"Everyone has a talisman seal, and if he is the king of heaven, he has to lie down for me!" Yi Yunfei looked at the dense silk threads in the void, and with a playful mood, he stretched out his finger and flicked it gently.

It was like the strings of a guqin being plucked, and in Yi Yunfei's astonished gaze, the silk thread was really plucked by his fingers, and his body, his feet, and even the Wentian Temple where he was located, seemed to tremble lightly because of this slight pluck.

In Yi Yunfei's stunned expression, a huge thunderbolt slammed into the void with his fingers and slammed forward.

The thunder talisman he had just used was already very powerful, but compared to the huge thunder light at this moment, it was completely incomparable. This thunder light was not so amazing at the beginning, but like a spark falling into a piece of dry grass, it instantly detonated a range of dozens of meters in front of him, and the dazzling thunder light scurried around, like a sea of thunder.

Yi Yunfei was already a little sluggish, he just dialed it casually, and he didn't think about it so much at all, but the effect was completely beyond his understanding.

"Without the talisman seal, without the blood of the demon beast, in the void, can you write the talisman seal?" Yi Yunfei muttered to himself with doubts.

Under Tianyantong's inspection, those silk threads were so eye-catching, like the keys to the gates, placed in front of his eyes, waiting for him to push them open.

He was a little worried, wondering if there was a flood beast hidden behind these gates. He was a little eager to try, and if his idea could be implemented, it had to be said that it really opened up a new path that had never been seen before.

Hesitation is only a moment, although Yi Yunfei feels that he is not serious about gambling, but every time he encounters such a situation, he will eventually choose to gamble. The silk threads in front of me, like Pandora's box, have too great temptation.

He stretched out his fingers and gently flicked the nearest silk thread, his whole body tensed, waiting for the mystery to be revealed.

In the endless sea, the ship of the Tianji Sect moved forward in the turbulent waves. The big ship radiated a warm glow, and it looked like an ordinary big ship except for the larger ones. Only those demon beasts in the sea outside the light knew how terrifying this warm light was.

Countless monster beasts with huge bodies, their sharp fangs flashing in the sunlight, jumped up from the waves, and slammed into the big ship with a fierce ambition and ferocity.

The power of this kind of impact is at least millions of catties, but this kind of impact is silent, because those demon beasts, once they touch the gentle light that seems harmless to humans and animals, they will instantly turn into blood rain, like blood-red smoke, quietly scattered.

Today, there don't seem to be many people on this ship, and there are only a few people on the deck that used to be filled with dense crowds. They watched expressionlessly as those demon beasts turned into blood mist and fell, and they were used to it.

These people exude a very subtle aura, which makes people unconsciously feel a sense of fear. Like a sheep seeing a wolf, like a mouse seeing a cat, this is a kind of suppression that is close to natural enemies.

Naturally, these people would not have the kind of bloodline power that Yi Yunfei had on his body, but they had terrifying cultivation. This kind of realm of cultivation is called the realm of kings, and their cultivation is the realm of step void of the realm of kings.

Needless to explain, these people are naturally the masters sent by the Zhongzhou forces this time, and their purpose is Yi Yunzong. With the cultivation of these people, their ultimate goal is no longer Yi Yunfei, but the Yuan Guizong behind Yi Yunfei.

So even if they cultivated to terror, the road was not so easy, and it was no secret that Yuan Guizong drank the matter of retiring Emperor Qin Thirteen in one word, in Zhongzhou. The cultivation of the thirteenth emperor is already widely known in Zhongzhou, and with the cultivation of these people's proud steps, it does not make their mood much easier.

The sea and sky are the same color, a piece of blue, the ship of the Tianji Sect has been sailing for two months, according to previous experience, in more than twenty days, it will be able to reach the Yizhou Level. Whether you can get what you want this time will eventually be known.

It was noon, there was no shelter above the sea, the sun was like fire, and although there was a sea breeze, it was also a little hot.

Some people unintentionally look at the sky, hoping for a cloud to block out the sun. Although with the cultivation of these people, there is no fear of the heat, but after all, it is a little unhappy.

At the moment when the man looked up, he suddenly felt that the color of the sky today seemed to be a little wrong.

A faint red color inexplicably appeared in the sky, and at first, the man thought it was the color of the sun, but soon, his face began to change.

Because the color of the sky is getting redder and redder, this weird red makes people feel inexplicably troubled. Before the man could speak, many people around him had already exclaimed, and all eyes were on the sky.

In just half a pillar of incense, the blue sky seemed to be soaked with blood and turned into a blood-red color. This kind of red can't give people any warm and lively feeling, but is very obscure and gloomy, and from this hue, it seems to reveal a strong smell of blood.