Trying to calm down his mentality, Liu Junhuai turned around and returned to the statue of Nayi Saint Zhenjun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His expression was solemn, because although he couldn't see anything unusual about this statue on the surface, he could faintly sense an aura of familiarity from this statue of Yi Sheng Zhenjun.

After thinking for a while, he took out the Divine Emperor Pen, and the extremely strange notes in his mouth gradually became denser, so that his mind also escaped into a wonderful realm in the next moment, and let his thoughts fluctuate with the rhythm of the music.

And at this time, on the top of the mountain outside the secret realm here, the energy tidal fluctuations at the extreme of the void rose again, as if the end was coming, and in those frightened and uneasy screams, dozens of immortal lives dissipated invisibly.

In the extreme distance of the protective protection, the Qizhi Immortal Emperor couldn't help but curse: "It's just stupid, under such power, he still wants to absorb a wisp of energy essence, where is this desperate move, it is clearly the rhythm of looking for death!"

Hongwen Immortal Emperor said: "That heavenly energy seems to be extremely pure, but it is blessed with a wisp of holy intent, although it can't be compared with the real holy energy energy, but it also doesn't lose the ability to control as an immortal, are these people crazy?"

The Qizhi Immortal Emperor shook his head, "It is not necessarily that no one can see the existence of the holy will in it, on the contrary, it is precisely because of this trace of holy intent that those dozens of people can't suppress their greedy thoughts, and a touch of holy will blesses the energy in it, even the God Emperor can't refuse!"

At this time, the falling in the sky has been replaced by a terrifying golden rainbow, wrapped in a gray killing aura, and in the sneer, the terrifying golden rainbow burst out in the void with boundless golden light, causing the void to flow in a moment of stagnation, and the fierce killing aura penetrates the heavens and the earth, spreading out like an ancient war spirit in the majesty.

The fourteen big characters circulating in the void before made everyone present extremely hot, how could they be reproduced by the illusion is really terrifying, in the past hour, there have been three rounds of such power, but no one thought of trying the way.

That kind of astonishing treasure is at your fingertips, but it has turned into an unattainable luxury, which almost makes the immortals at the scene depressed to vomit blood, but they are still helpless.

But Liu Junhuai was unaware of what was happening, and was still immersed in some kind of peculiar rhythm.

The chime sound spell is intercepted from Marshal Yisheng's long-famous black killing spell, and the Yuanzhao Lingxu Mansion Seal, Ding Jia Contract Seal, Six Ding Liujia Talismans, and Three Days and Five Bucket Talismans in his hands are all driven by the evolution of the Black Killing Spell.

The black killing curse, also known as the Yisheng Zhenjun Divine Curse, its meaning of existence is to eliminate demons and protect the country, protect the end of the catastrophe and control the beginning of the catastrophe, it is to supplement the evil and exorcist spells, and its flying talisman can be said to be unprecedented, and the complete talisman in Liu Junhuai's hand is derived from the black killing curse.

At this time, Liu Junhuai moved the chime sound mantra, which was to seek to use the sound rhythm to obtain the recognition of the breath of the statue of Yisheng Zhenjun, and the place where this breath came from was the sage imprint that was burned by heaven and earth when he taught the Tao.

The manifestation of the saint's brand does not have a deliberately fixed form, but needs to be reflected in different forms according to personal understanding, perhaps it is blazing white light, or it is shrouded in holiness, or it may be a cold, cold breath, and it is indeed appropriate to manifest it with a simple grand and murderous aura.

However, the perception of such a saint's imprint is not so simple to comprehend, it requires an understanding of the profound laws and meanings, and its own cultivation is in the realm, and it must be infinitely close to the limit of the god level, that is, its own breath needs to be infinitely compatible with the breath of the Heavenly Dao.

Liu Junhuai naturally didn't think that with his current strength, he would be able to perceive that saint brand, and his purpose was just to be recognized by the saint brand's breath.

To be able to enter this place, Liu Junhuai only hopes that the Dao inheritance here will be known, and the deeper gains are not something he can achieve at this time.

From another point of view, a saint's imprint can only have a direct effect on those whose conditions are infinitely close to the deepest concept of the Heavenly Dao, which is equivalent to the thin barrier between the advanced barriers, but this kind of barrier can only be obtained through perception.

The brand of a saint does not have an impact of energy in itself, it is the sum of all laws of understanding, and there is a means to rely on this understanding to control oneself.

What Liu Junhuai was looking forward to in his heart was the legendary black killing mantra, and he still mastered the more low-level chime mantra, just like the Taoist nine-character mantra and the Buddhist five-character mantra that he had learned before.

Only by mastering such mantras and mantras as one step ahead can we have the next step of deeper study, which is the most quintessential condensation of a certain category that has been perceived for countless years, and has saved too much understanding of one's own practice.

He is not worried that this place can be captured by the joint efforts of others, that wisp of holy qi exists, for god-level immortals, it is also equivalent to the existence of the sky, without the same level of holy qi joining, the nine places where the vision manifests are all immortal nightmares.

This place is a real saint's place, even if the tomb engraved with the four characters of Qianzu is located, it cannot be compared with this place, even if there are countless treasures hidden there.

As Liu Junhuai's mouth continued to move, the space on that side was gradually filled with the power of an ancient spell, the light was dim, or crystal clear, the light was projected, and various spell powers manifested various illusions.

In this process, Liu Junhuai's eyes are sometimes shiny, sometimes dull, and there are different rhythms between the opening and closing of his eyes, and the breath on his body also has strong and majestic, majestic spirits, dumbfounded, smiling, dancing, righteous indignation, evil and so on.

After a few days, at a certain moment, on the statue of the Saint True Monarch, there was a burst of light, and the light burst out so that it was impossible to look at it directly.

After Liu Junhuai's eyes adjusted for a while, he realized that the light was composed of countless runes, and there was an eternal breath flowing through the present, instantly spreading a piece of immortal meaning.

There is a vulgar and light flowing in the immortal breath, which does not show its edge, has no quarrel with the world, and seems to have hidden secrets.

The dazzling light projected a clear figure highlighted, you can feel the delicate facial features of the person, but the careful exploration but can not see the true face, the majestic and firm atmosphere carried out, there is no bronze armor shrouded in his body, but like the legendary gods, the white feather coat is draped, and there is a group of light behind the head, lifelike, as if the substance.

I saw that the phantom eyes were shining brightly, and there was a strange light bursting out, its speed was like electricity, and it was cold to the touch.

That strange light circulated around Liu Junhuai's body for a week, and he felt like a ripple around his body.

The phantom eyes seem to be aware of the sudden rise, fleeting, it is actually the ground hanging down, with the brain light flashing, the figure gradually rises to the air, does not see its potential to stretch, but also makes a cross-knee appearance, the left hand pinched the hand shape erected in front of the chest, the right hand hangs down on the abdomen and moves quickly, and the mouth gradually has a mantra appearing, its voice is clear and deep, like Sanskrit sound.

Liu Junhuai saw a burst of light in the sea, and hurriedly lay cross-legged, but the corners of his mouth were a smirk, he could hear that in the recitation of the phantom in front of him, there was a chime mantra with the same rhythm, and it was confided in that person's mouth, and its sound and elegance were like wonderful sounds, where there was a little bit of his own awkward mouth, weird and strange.

As the pure sound gradually faded, the wonderful sound was unblocked, the rhyme was bent and raised, clear and far away, and the sea was open and bright, and the legato change law was numerous and endless, but Liu Junhuai did not have the slightest anxiety.

He began to know that this was the complete mantra of the Black Killing Curse, although it was only a little understanding, he could feel that this trick was as powerful as the sun and the moon, and the heavens and the earth were all under control.

The incantation can make the wind, rain, thunder and lightning come and go freely, and the great power of nature blesses one's body, and it also has the great power to change day into night, scatter beans into soldiers, and wave swords into rivers to dominate nature.

Evil spirits and spirits and other demons and evil breaths, all under the shroud of the spell law, have a special restraint effect, including the collection of ghosts and gods, the town of the stars to bind hands, the collection of souls and the essence of each have a relative spell matching, the curse reaches, the light head is broken, the heavy is broken like dust, the grass and trees are rotten under the scorching momentum, and the name is destroyed.

There is also the art of flying talisman to rejuvenate the soul, eliminate disasters and overcome misfortune, under the talisman to rebuke the heaven and earth, call for ghosts and gods, raise all curses, frustrate and resolve disputes, solve the entanglement of curses, and break the evil of the conspiracy, each with all kinds of magical powers one by one.

All kinds of cumbersome mantras are recited from the mouth of the phantom, and their sounds are long and winding, like the longevity of the sun and the moon, although each has a poignant and unbearable sound, but under the rhythm of the sound of heaven, infinity and the sound of the wind, birdsong, springs, all kinds of condensation of heaven and earth, the sound of the essence of the sun and the moon is close.

Among them, the sound of the sharp edge was revealed, and the divine aura like the drum horn Ling Tianlai was upheld, and its momentum was covered as if it broke the calm of the water, and there was just a ripple, but it was full of supreme majesty.

Every syllable is understood, and Liu Junhuai has all kinds of scenes rising in the sea of knowledge, and the scene reflects the dazzling sounds, invisibly restricting all directions, creating cocoons or cleansing imperfections, all of which are faint in the breath of thick and solid laws.

This receiving process lasted for more than a month, and Liu Junhuai's mind has always been closely connected with the phantom mind, and there is no room for the slightest gap.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet, and even the sound of the heart beating could be heard clearly, but Liu Jun knew that the sea was running, but it seemed to be in a deep quagmire, and he was extremely careful.

Time passed in such a trance, and one day, the phantom in mid-air suddenly opened its eyes, sharp as a sharp sword, and its eyes instantly became awe-inspiring, straight like lightning across the sky, and a strong momentum burst out.

At the same time, a powerful idea was also generated from Liu Junhuai's knowledge of the sea, and he did not hear the phantom speak, and Liu Junhuai also instantly got a warning from his people, not to do things that violate the way of heaven with such spells, and every time it is used, it only needs to come from the heart, if there are demons and evils, it will be ominous!

Being able to pass on this complete black killing curse to Liu Junhuai was conveyed by a touch of the saint's mind in the saint's imprint, and he did not notice Liu Junhuai's own breath, and there would be no such grace.