Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

All the way, he ran quickly for a while. The octagonal Linglong Pavilion had become extremely tall in Ye Feng's eyes, and he gradually slowed down.

Ahead, a group of disciples stopped. At the entrance of the Sutra hall, there were many young martial artists with badges on their chest but different costumes. They were... Tianyuan sect disciples.

There was some fear in the eyes of the disciples of Diyuan sect looking at those people of Tianyuan sect.

As for those people of tianyuanzong, they looked arrogant and more or less had a faint sense of superiority on their faces.

This area is the common place of heaven and earth. There is a ban. No matter how much gratitude and resentment there are between the two disciples, they are not allowed to fight here.

The two sides deliberately opened some distance and divided them into two parts, one by one, waiting.

It seems that today, the Sutra ashram has not been opened.

Ye Feng stopped. Taking advantage of this gap, he also looked up and looked at the real face of the octagonal Linglong Pavilion.

This is a giant almost 100 feet high. Eight huge stone pillars have been mottled. They stand in eight directions and go deep into the octagons above the clouds. They each hang a huge bell, but they don't shake.

Obviously, there is an extremely powerful space boundary here. But even so, there is still a lot of vitality, which overflows continuously. Just suck a little, it will make people feel refreshed

"The Taoist temple is about to open. Everyone is silent and step back!"

After waiting for a while, a light sound came from one of the bells, and then an old voice filled the air, masking the voices of the disciples of both sides.

A strange purple light fell into the air, and the grand boundary of the attic opened a door about 30 meters high. The disciples of both sides standing in the front made excited voices, walked quickly and rushed to the attic.

Seeing the right time, Ye Feng showed Kunpeng's nine day body method and also found a position to quickly drill in.

Standing in front of the huge attic, looking at the mottled stone columns with a sense of age, Ye Feng was about to enter them, but there was no reason for a trace of strangeness in his heart.

The atmosphere inside the attic made him feel familiar.

Having settled his mind, he threw out a trace of miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

Obviously, I haven't been here. How can I feel like this?

"Eh... Bold, not an inner disciple of the di yuan sect, how can you break into the Sutra hall?"

While Ye Feng was still meditating, a dignified voice came from the side. An old man with a ruddy face and wearing a jade robe appeared on a stone step in front of Ye Feng.

"Disciple... Wants to practice in the Taoist school."

Ye Feng quickly took out the Taoist talisman of zongmen and respectfully handed it up.

After a careful perception, he looked at Ye Feng strangely. The old man didn't take the corridor symbol, but directly nodded and said, "you can enter with the symbol. It takes three days to practice. Remember, you can't climb the third floor if you don't become a king."

After saying this, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned. Then he followed the footsteps of the people and stepped into the Taoist field at one fell swoop.

WOW!

The world, which was still bright a moment ago, suddenly darkened.

The view in the attic was very limited. With spiritual induction, Ye Feng quickly boarded the second floor.

The first floor and the second floor can be used for martial arts practitioners below the king's territory. As an inner disciple of Tiandi yuan sect, basically everyone practices above the king's territory, and most people will not stay on the first and second floors.

Therefore, maple leaf soon found a quiet place.

The interior of the attic is divided into different areas. There are as many as two or three hundred large and small stone chambers, which are quite similar to the cultivation round tower in the outer courtyard.

After a little hesitation, only a few people drilled into it, but most of them still ran past the stone chamber and went up three floors.

There are no fewer than tens of thousands of people in the two internal doors, but there are only 300 training stone chambers on each floor of the Taoist field. There are many monks and few monks. It depends on luck whether you can grab a position.

If all the stone chambers on the third floor are full, there are only the upper four floors or the lower two floors.

The vitality concentration of the second layer is lower than that of the third layer, which is not high for the king's realm. As for the fourth layer and above... There are great risks for ordinary inner disciples to practice. Only those real elites will go there.

"What a rich Yuanli!"

After entering a stone chamber, Ye Feng felt the vigorous energy everywhere. He was very happy and took a long breath.

Jingfa Daochang is worthy of being the Zhenzong treasure ground of the five grade sect gate. The energy and vitality contained in this ordinary stone chamber on the second floor alone will surpass the previous round tower countless times.

The vitality condensed into a fog visible to the naked eye.

gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind.

Ye Feng was going to calm down and absorb and digest well. However... At this time, suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

As soon as the strong breath entered the body, Ye Feng's face suddenly changed.

With this vitality penetrating into all parts of the divine sea, there was an extremely irritable spiritual energy, which suddenly began to sweep and turn.

This spiritual energy was the same as what he had encountered in the cultivation round tower, but it was more terrible than that over there. In a moment, Ye Feng felt the vitality just inhaled by himself, turned into countless sharp blades, and began to cut back and forth in his internal organs and limbs.

"How... Did this happen?"

Ye Feng's face was shocked and angry. Tanaka Nakasone shook and turned into a torrent, trying to break the blade.

Unfortunately, it didn't help. Those blades took root and cut the meridians in his body in a very short time.

Boom!

Ye Feng, who spewed a mouthful of blood, fell on his back. In his hurry, he couldn't care about the pain all over. He tried to sit up, closed his eyes and focused on dealing with those strange blades.

Shua Shua!

With the vitality, more and more blades, flashing cold light, twisting and cutting, and constantly began to destroy his internal organs

The sudden sound of falling to the ground also attracted the attention of many other people who came to the stone chamber. Several disciples of Tianyuan sect rushed to the stone chamber, but when they saw Ye Feng's current situation, they not only didn't rescue, but also gave a sneer at the same time.

"Am I right?"

"A factotum disciple of the di yuan sect? Tut Tut, how dare such a rookie come to the Dharma center to practice?"

"It seems that Diyuan sect is afraid of being defeated by our sect this time. Even the factotum disciples have joined the battle? But look at this rookie. It should be the first time to come in. He fell into an illusion before he began to practice."

"Never mind him, don't delay and seize the third floor of treasure..."

Several people kept walking, directly skimmed over the stone chamber and rushed straight to the third floor.

At this time, several disciples of Diyuan sect came from the rear. When they saw that there was a worker disciple of the same clan in the room, they stopped one after another.

From their eyes, they also showed deep surprise