"Broken Chen Hand!" Duan Ling finally saw the three words condensed on the stone tablet when his mind was sucked into the stone tablet.

"This may be the name of this magical spell. Duan Ling muttered to himself, and then his entire mind instantly entered the world of the stone tablet under the pull of this golden light.

The fairy mountain floats, and the clouds are shrouded in mist. Thick vines connect the paths, all kinds of fierce beasts lie in circles, and there are flying spirit birds in the air. Everything was just like the scene Duan Ling had seen at first sight before, it was still the same heaven and earth, the same people. Only this time he was no longer an unrelated wandering spirit, but one of the many students in the square.

Duan Ling's mind was sucked into the body of a delicate scholar, and the consciousness of this scholar was occupied in an instant. He looked at these strange fellow disciples around him, and at this moment he was even more surprised by the magic in this stone tablet world.

"Qin Sang, why don't you listen to my explanation?" Just as Duan Ling was looking around, feeling the body at this moment, an old voice came from front of him.

Duan Ling came back to his senses, only to find that the eyes of his fellow disciples around him were all turned to him, and he realized that the owner of this body was Qin Sang.

Duan Ling looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw that at this moment, an old Daoist with a dust whisk in his hand was looking at him sternly.

Duan Ling naturally didn't dare to open his mouth to answer, he didn't know who this old man was, but he knew that when he first saw the sinking stone tablet that day, it was this old man who displayed that amazing magical power. It's just that he couldn't hear what the old Tao said then, but now he can hear it clearly.

"Teacher, or everyone has been listening to it for a long time, that's why Senior Brother Qin Sang is a little distracted. Just when Duan Ling didn't know how to speak, a person in front of him spoke out in time to relieve him. After the man finished speaking, he turned his head and squeezed his eyes at Duan Ling.

When the old man heard what the person in front of him said, his eyes immediately swept over the people sitting cross-legged, and he sighed helplessly, it was obvious that these disciples were indeed a little tired.

"In this way, I will pass on to you the strongest divine power of my Void Xuan Immortal Sect, as for how much you can learn, it all depends on your respective creations. This supernatural name is Broken Chen's Hand. The old man swung his right hand to his left arm, and slowly walked out dozens of feet away.

"It's coming... Coming......" Duan Ling was extremely excited at the moment, he entered the world in this monument just to be able to get a glimpse of this magic power called Shattered Chen Hand that this old man had cast.

He stared intently at the old man's every movement, only to see the old man's head raised slightly, his eyes looking at the sky above his head, Duan Ling looked as far as his eyes could see, only to see that there was a bright star in the sky.

The old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone immediately raised his right hand, and just this extremely small movement caused a large number of surrounding immortal mountains to collapse, and an extremely powerful aura instantly enveloped this world.

The immortal beasts lying on the clouds all shrank their heads into the clouds after feeling this breath. And this momentum not only had an impact on the immortal beasts here, but even Duan Ling's mind began to be extremely strongly rejected at this moment.

It was as if this type of divine power informed him that he was not a disciple of the Void Xuan Immortal Sect, and he was not allowed to observe this type of divine power. And Duan Ling finally knew why in this Sinking Tribe, no one could completely read this magical power. As the power of this supernatural power increases, the rejection he will receive will definitely be even greater.

Duan Ling could only use his cultivation to run quickly, and use his cultivation power to resist this force that wanted to expelle him.

The old man's hand grabbed at the stars above the sky, and a big hand immediately appeared above the stars, and there was an aura on that big hand that made Duan Ling's heart tremble after just looking at it, and at the same time, half of his mind seemed to have broken away from Qin Sang at this moment.

Duan Ling hurriedly turned off all the senses of his body outside the stone tablet, so that it was not affected by all factors outside of any stone tablet world. Under his cultivation again, he forcibly pulled all his mind back to Qin Sang's body, and looked at the big hand above the sky.

As the palm approached, a fierce palm wind came first, and the surface of the star was immediately hit by a strong hurricane, and many flying sand and rocks fell down one after another.

Duan Ling's mind was also completely detached at this moment, just like the stars had borne the wind of this palm. Once again, he became a wandering spirit that had nothing to do with this world, constantly moving away from this world.

However, that divine power had not been fully displayed at this moment, and Duan Ling's eyes showed an extremely strong unwillingness. He only had one chance to observe, so how could he give up so easily?

An even more crazy thought rose in his mind, and he looked at the palm that was slowly falling above the star, and suddenly the spiritual eye between his eyebrows opened instantly, and a soul light shot towards the palm above the sky.

"This supernatural power is extremely powerful, and under normal circumstances, even with my spiritual eyes, I am not sure to imprison it. But this is in the world of stone tablets, although this supernatural power is extremely powerful, it is still only an image, and I may not be unable to imprison it for a moment. ”

At the moment when the light of his soul hit the palm of his hand, Duan Ling felt that his soul was slowly shattering at this moment, and the painful tearing made him let out an extremely loud roar, but at this moment, his mind had already left Qin Sang, so he was not heard by anyone in this stone tablet world.

And that palm also stopped for a short moment under the light of this white light, Duan Ling couldn't care about the pain on his body, and the moment the giant hand paused, his mind flew towards the giant hand at great speed.

Since his mind is integrated into Qin Sang's body, he is destined to be repelled by the power of this supernatural power, what if he directly integrates into this palm and into this supernatural power?

Just as Duan Ling's mind melted into the palm of his hand, that palm also began to fall rapidly towards the stars. Duan Ling's mind quickly covered this huge palm, his mind was tumbling violently at this moment, and a feeling of being connected to this giant hand came instantly. At this moment, his whole body was turning into this huge palm.

Duan Ling was sure that no one had ever observed this magical power in such a way as he did. No, this may no longer be called observation, it is an insight that goes beyond observation. He personally felt every subtle movement from this palm, every blessing of cultivation. At this moment, he ...... It's this palm!!

Finally, in such a careful experience, the giant hand actually pinched the entire star in his hand, and Duan Ling actually felt for the first time that he had not produced the power of repulsion under the exertion of this magical power. However, although the power of repulsion dissipated, Duan Ling already felt that his consciousness was slowly blurring at this moment.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little more. Duan Ling's consciousness kept roaring, as if he wanted to pull this vague feeling away from this consciousness.

The five huge fingers were instantly forced, and they were clenched tightly at this moment. A momentum of destruction of the world came from this hand into Duan Ling's mind, and he saw that the star held in the palm of his hand suddenly made a deafening loud sound as the power of his five fingers continued to strengthen.

Duan Ling's consciousness became even more blurred, and it seemed that after a few more moments, he would fall into a complete coma. He couldn't care about it anymore, his consciousness was still tightly covered in the palm of his hand, and his heart was roaring, hoping that his consciousness would last longer.

But just as he was about to completely break away from the palm of his hand, he heard this loud noise, and he saw the last scene. The stars in that palm suddenly burst at this moment, and under this incomparably powerful palm, it seemed to be more fragile than an egg.

Even though the stars were shattered, the palm of the hand still exuded a suffocating and amazing momentum, and the entire world in the stele was silent. All the immortal beasts trembled with fear the moment they saw this palm crushing the stars.

"Broken Hand!"

It was also at this moment that Duan Ling's consciousness all dissipated, like a light wind being blown out by this stone tablet world. He finally understood the meaning of these three words, and under that crazy thought, he saw the amazing supernatural power completely.

It was a grasp that destroyed the world and the earth, and it was a grasp that could shatter the stars. Duan Ling's consciousness floated out of the world in the stele and returned to the body before the stele.

His eyes were closed, and at this moment he was completely engraved in his mind. There was satisfaction on his face, and there was even more excitement in his heart. Under such an engraving, an illusory palm appeared, and the coercion on that palm was strong, and it was even more amazing.

This momentum rose into the air at this moment, and in an instant, the entire Shen tribe was permeated, and everyone felt the powerful coercion coming from the outer stone tablet of the city within the city. Duan Ling didn't know that his perception and observation this time had taken him half a month.

And the sinking at this moment has already undergone earth-shaking changes. Luo Yun was covered in blood at the moment, and beside him, many corpses were piled up into a mountain, and in front of him, Luo Feng was holding his hands and laughing.

More people rushed towards Luo Yun under Luo Feng's orders, but at this moment, Duan Ling's astonishing aura of Broken Chen's hand came from the direction of the city within the city, and everyone involuntarily stopped their movements under this coercion.

"Who is it?" Luo Feng looked in the direction of the city within the city in horror.

"Could it be the second brother?" Luo Yun's gaze also looked in the direction of the stone stele, there was expectation hidden in his eyes, he hoped it was Duan Ling.

And the sinking ancestor in the depths of the bamboo forest also slowly opened his eyes under this amazing momentum, his appearance was even older, and his vitality passed faster and faster.

"It's all up to you......" Shen Luo Ancestor said in an extremely tired voice, and then his eyes slowly closed again.