If there is any difference, it is being in the Heavenly Book. What Shen Lang sees is clearer than what he saw in the fairy book rubbings before.

The sword array of Tiangang pure sun displayed by the silver-haired man is also displayed by the long sword of nine-handed color like stars. Numerous sword shadows envelop the entire peach forest.

All around the scene instantly turned into a deep starry sky, the sword shadow turned into nine stars, rotating, swallowing, or deep, or nothing.

This is not as simple as destroying a space, but changing this space, the silver-haired man becomes the Absolute Controller in this space!

This is Shen Lang’s unimaginable Heaven Defying Divine Ability.

With the flick of the silver-haired man’s sleeve robe, countless black blades flew out of the nine stars, shattering the already shattered space again!

At this moment, the origin of space seems to have been destroyed, a large number of chaotic beams overflow from space, and the powerful suction swallowing heaven devouring earth produced by the interweaving of countless Space Cracks!

“Come!”

The silver-haired man spit out, the sword shadow covering the entire peach forest disappeared, and the all around scene returned to normal.

Shen Lang is still like a bystander who has watched everything the whole time, and seems to have a new insight.

Although Yun Henzi once said that the content in the rubbings should only be viewed once, repeated viewing will hinder his own thinking.

But the images in the Heavenly Book are clearer than those in the rubbings, and Shen Lang can also better understand the imposing manner and aura exuded by the Gang Chunyang sword array that day.

Shen Lang seems to have a sudden enlightenment, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing suddenly enlightenment to.

“This sword array can only be unspeakable, and this Monarch will only be shown once. If the disciplines can clear the comprehension, they are regarded as immortal fate.”

As soon as the sound fell, everything in the peach forest gradually disappeared.

Shen Lang’s heart is quite heavy, so it seems that what Xi Feng said is true, and Yun Henzi really deceived himself. That fairy book rubbing, simply originated from the Sword Domain in the Nine-Chi Heavenly Book.

The scene of all around is changing rapidly, and it quickly becomes a white space. At the end of the space is a huge mural with nine Flying Swords painted on it.

“This is the mural Zhang Daoling said?”

Shen Lang was surprised.

Because he discovered that there were eight cultivators standing under the mural!

The eight cultivators all have the Mahayana Stage cultivation base, and they can feel the extremely terrifying spiritual pressure exuding them.

The eight people have different expressions. Some people bow their heads in thought, some meditate and stare at them, and some others dance with their hands and feet… It’s strange.

Just then.

With a sound of “weng”, a white light gushes out from the mural in midair, and a disheveled hair middle-aged man emerges from the mural with a crazy roar: “ha ha Ha, I will, I will Sword Domain!”

After roaring, the man still held a wooden sword in his hand and gestured indiscriminately in the air, as if he was possessed.

Just as the man came out of the mural, the other eight cultivators rushed to enter the mural.

Shen Lang observed from a distance for a while, and couldn’t help being surprised.

It seems that only one cultivator can enter the mural at a time, but the cultivator from the mural seems to be trapped in a certain hallucination for a long time, and the spirit is not normal.

If he guessed right, these nine cultivators are the great cultivators who fell into the nine-pole Heavenly Book, and they are also part of the great cultivator.

There are nine volumes in the Nine Extreme Heavenly Book, each of which records completely different mysterious powers. It is estimated that there will be a powerful cultivator like this in the mysterious powers of each volume.

These powerful cultivators, without exception, are in a certain state of madness as if they were possessed.

Shen Lang can’t help but wonder, what is in the mural?

If it was just the display of Sword Domain Magical Powers just now, it shouldn’t let so many powerful cultivators of the past sink into this.

Among the nine great cultivators, the weakest cultivation base is Great Ascension Early-Stage, and the strongest is Great Ascension Early-Stage!

Shen Lang tried to get close to the powerful cultivators waiting under the murals. Fortunately, the powerful cultivators seemed to have no hostility towards themselves and did not put him in the slightest.

“Every… Seniors?” Shen Lang asked tentatively.

As a result, only one of the eight people turned their eyes to Shen Lang, a middle-aged man wearing a purple crown and white clothed.

The man just looked at Shen Lang indifferently, without saying a word.

As for the other seven people, they didn’t even look at Shen Lang. It was as if Shen Lang was like air.

“Dare to ask this Senior, what is in this mural?” Shen Lang became bold and asked.

The middle-aged man did not answer Shen Lang’s question, but instead asked indifferently: “Boy, how did you get into the Heavenly Book?”

“Yes Daoling Old Ancestor sent me in.” Shen Lang said neither humble nor humble.

The middle-aged man sneered: “Hehe, it really is him. It’s ridiculous, Master Daoling sent you a Void Refinement Stage kid into the Heavenly Book?”

Shen Lang always felt that there was something in the middle-aged man’s words, and couldn’t help asking: “Listening to Senior’s tone, I seem to be dissatisfied with Daoling Old Ancestor?”

“ha ha ha, more than just Dissatisfaction. If it weren’t for Daoling Master, would I be trapped here all day long, obsessed with this broken mural like a walking corpse!”

middle-aged man said frantically, with a trace of decadence between his brows.

“This is also because I haven’t stayed in the mural for 20,000 years before I can talk to you. Look at the guys next to me. All of them have cultivation deviation and are about to lose their minds.” middle- The aged man added a sentence.

Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, wondering: “Why don’t the seniors leave the Heavenly Book in time and have to stay here?”

“Boy, you are new Here, after you enter this mural and experience it for a while, you will definitely not want to come out. The wonderful power of the body is really wonderful!”

The middle-aged man said, face It shows the fascination of hard to describe, completely sinking into it and unable to extricate itself.

“Can Senior clearly state what is in the mural? Did Daoling Old Ancestor harm you?”

“Boy, there is something in the mural, please go and see Knowing. Daoling Master not at all harms us. This is our own choice. We are subject to this broken mural for life, and hatred will inevitably occur in our hearts!” The middle-aged man hummed.

Shen Lang, who is talking about this, is a little hairy in his heart. What terrifying thing is in this mural that can make these powerful cultivators look like this?

Since this mural is so dangerous, Shen Lang didn’t want to go in and watch it, and rationally told him to give up.

“Senior, how can Junior leave the Heavenly Book?” Shen Lang asked respectfully.

“Leave the nine-pole Heavenly Book?”

The middle-aged man hummed: “The exit is in this mural, but whenever you enter the cultivator in the nine-pole Heavenly Book, Almost no one would choose to go out of the mural.”

“What!”

Shen Lang brows tightly knit, didn’t expect the exit in the nine-pole Heavenly Book is in the mural in.

I want to go out now, don’t I have to enter the mural?

Shen Lang really doesn’t want to take risks with his body. Zhang Daoling said before that if he can’t come out for three days, he will personally enter the Heavenly Book and rescue himself.

Just wait here for three days.

Unfortunately, the next words of the middle-aged man made Shen Lang’s heart sink to the bottom.


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