Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After resisting the venom attack with Xun yundun, Ye Feng's figure slowly floated up in the air. With the upward suspension, he seemed to feel a change in his body. In an instant, Ye Feng gave a loud drink, and a violent vitality rushed out of the Moro knife in his hand.

Powerful Dao intention, more than ever before.

After the cultivation of artistic conception has taken shape, the seeds of artistic conception can be condensed slowly.

When the seed is formed and the understanding of the artistic conception is improved again, the artistic conception seed will quietly bloom and condense the law brilliance. The vitality in the body is perfectly consistent with the meaning of the knife, producing a certain resonance, which can greatly improve the attack power.

This is the so-called "law is like awn" step.

Generally, at least, it is necessary to reach the king state to realize the artistic conception.

However, Ye Feng condensed the idea of Dao early. After nearly two years of training, he has long had the experience of far more than ordinary martial artists in the understanding of the idea of Dao. After entering the demon god mountain, he encountered great enemies many times and used the idea of Dao. Some time ago, he finally realized the original intention of "law is like awn" and raised the idea of Dao to a higher grade.

Almost everyone is awed and coveted by this realm.

Before the realm of "law is like awn", although the seed of artistic conception is powerful, it is still subject to great restrictions, which can not be compared with it in terms of speed and power.

When the "law is like awn" is stimulated, the killing power of the sword will be doubled.

A golden knife awned like flying, and the speed was so crazy that a huge cyclone with a yellow awn was formed around it.

"Hiss..."

Looking at the scene ahead, the purple thunder corpse Python seemed to feel a violent crisis. A look of horror flashed through the huge pupils of his eyes.

"It's over!"

With a wave of Ye Feng's right arm, the golden knife suddenly turned into a streamer. Meteors chasing the moon condensed like lightning at a frightening speed. Finally, in the shocked eyes of the corpse python, it solidified into a giant knife several feet long, and fiercely chopped down at the purple thunder corpse Python below.

The huge light was wrapped by a sharp and incomparable energy, mixed with the roaring sound of the wind, and fiercely killed the head of the corpse python.

Along the way, if the surrounding vitality is pulled and absorbed, an invisible terror spirit passes through the space in an instant.

"Boom..."

The purple thunder corpse Python was blown up by numerous purple gray scales. Under the promotion of great force, the whole Python was smashed into the bluestone floor.

A rune burst into pieces.

Nearly half of the scales on the corpse Python were broken, and the hard head had been divided into two, revealing a purple black fog.

A terrible scar almost covered the whole head of the corpse python, and you can see the thick white bones. In its huge triangular pupils, the arrogant look just now disappeared. Instead, it was shocked and dead.

Its momentum soon weakened. After a slight swing of its tail, it fell to the ground with a slap and stopped moving.

Slowly looking at the purple thunder corpse Python finally killed, Ye Feng's palm trembled involuntarily.

The ancient fierce beast was really difficult to deal with. In this battle just now, Ye Feng almost tried his best. If his sword intention hasn't reached the "awn" level, it will take a while to kill the fierce beast.

Fortunately

Standing where he was, he concentrated on thinking about the "feeling" brought by the use of Dao Yi just now. Ye Feng's understanding of Dao Yi has improved another point

……

Just as he closed his eyes, a small battle also took place on the other side of the palace, before another door.

A handsome young man with a trace of evil spirit waved his hands and easily killed an eight fold martial artist in the virtual world.

This evil young man is Hua Tiancheng.

Compared with the last time, Hua Tiancheng not only has much better cultivation, but also shows a deep breath, giving people an unfathomable perception.

In front of him, a black crow like strange bird hovered with scarlet eyes and black feathers. Seeing that Hua Tiancheng successfully killed his opponent, the black crow strange bird shot past like electricity and lingered over the dead man's head for a few seconds. Black air filled the dead warrior and penetrated into the black crow's body.

The black feathers were brighter and smoother, while the body of the warrior turned into a dead bone in an instant.

Then the crow and strange bird flew back and landed on Hua Tiancheng's right shoulder.

"Tianwu... Do you think there will be something I want in this place?"

Hua Tiancheng stretched out his fingers and took out the storage bag from the corpse of the martial artist opposite. Then he stepped across the past. A chilly strange smile appeared on the evil spirit's face, turned his head and whispered to the strange bird standing on his shoulder.

"Ga... ga..."

The black crow and the strange bird responded.

"Ha ha... I knew you wouldn't take me to waste time."

His steps quickened, and he also walked step by step towards the huge palace.

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A moment later, after finishing his understanding of the meaning of the knife, Ye Feng finally walked into this tall and mysterious ancient palace along the red carpet.

The palace building is hundreds of feet around, and some purple light patterns are engraved everywhere on the green jade wall around. Ye Feng's eyes moved to the deepest position of the palace. There is a throne about ten feet high, with mysterious halos flashing on the surface.

There is a high jade pillar on the left and right sides of the throne, and several ancient murals are carved. At the top of these jade pillars, there is a purple Spirit Crystal the size of a fist.

Four jade pillars and four purple spirit crystals cover an invisible light curtain to protect the throne.

Look at this, it seems that something is sealed on the throne.

"Hmm? Strange..."

Ye Feng heard the voice of the magic dance witch again in his mind.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng stopped slowly, stared at the throne position and observed carefully.

"This demon girl, in the throne in front, felt a trace of true evil spirit... Yes, although it was sealed by the array, this smell can't be wrong. It can't hide my feeling."

"However, the purple thunder sect is a large part of the ancient right way. How can there be real devil Qi here? Was it that... The disappearance of this big Mac sect had something to do with the ancient demon clan?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and showed a trace of dignity in his eyes.

"What should we do? If it's true magic gas, it's of no use to us..." Ye Fengyuan thought that he could get some ancient treasures with great difficulty, but he didn't think it was just a wisp of true magic gas.

This thing can't even absorb and refine the eternal pulse. At first, he got a trace in the Tianlong secret territory and almost burst his body. Fortunately, Tang chuxue sacrificed his life to save him, which makes Ye Feng still have lingering fear in Retrospect and change his colo