The World That Tao Rules

Jiang Yun guessed nothing wrong. The monk who entered this crack in the space experienced exactly the same thing as him.

All rushed to the ear, urged by a voice like a call, came to this monument forest one after another.

The only difference from Jiang Yun is that their concentration is much worse than Jiang Yun.

None of them could resist the voice's bewilderment. After coming here, they walked in front of a stone monument.

And when they realized that they were facing the magical skills left by a certain emperor, they were naturally surprised.

Someone was immediately immersed in it, constantly watching the scenes, hoping to quickly master these magical skills.

Some people want to see what magic skills are engraved on other steles to see if they are more suitable for them.

This also made them successively discover that once they walked to any stone monument, it was like walking into a seal, and they could no longer walk out.

Naturally, they also understand that they should only leave if they master the magical powers recorded on the stone tablet in front of them.

Therefore, with the exception of Xing Yi's rejoicing, Jiang Yun had just been shaken back to the stele.

But now, this roaring sound continues to not only far exceed the sound of the stele when the pressure appeared, but also the earth made a violent vibration, which made them all look up, not understanding that the sound came from where.

Someone's face showed panic.

Because here is in a crack in space!

The spatial cracks in the ruins will heal themselves after a period of time.

Therefore, they worry whether the space crack they are in now will heal.

If so, what will happen in that area.

Will these steles continue to exist, will there be a lot of chaotic power of the emperor, and whether they can still leave here alive!

Jiang Yun also turned around and looked around, and had the same doubts as others.

However, compared to the concerns of others, he seemed to be much calmer.

Because although the emperor's shaking was very fierce, the blood mist permeating here was still motionless.

This means that even if the space cracks really heal, these blood mists will not dissipate.

Then at least you can continue to absorb these blood mists, increase the strength of the body, and let yourself live as much as possible.

While the crowd was waiting for fear, the shock lasted for almost a quarter of an hour, but it gradually stopped.

There is no change in either the stone monument in front of it, the ground beneath it, and the surrounding area.

Even the coercion that covers everyone still exists!

This let everyone's hearts relax.

Although they don't understand what exactly the shock just came from, as long as there is no change, that is a good thing.

Therefore, everyone also refocused on the stone monument in front of them, and continued to cultivate the magical powers on it.

Jiang Yun was not anxious to continue to see the stele.

To be honest, he has no great interest in the magic skills of the emperor.

No matter how powerful the magic power of magic is, it is also closely related to its own cultivation.

This is not to say that as long as you have mastered the magic skills of the emperor and show them yourself, you will also have the power of the emperor.

Jiang Yun prefers to spend time improving his physical body and practice rather than practicing the Great Emperor.

If you can practice the emperor, the technique you show yourself will also be the emperor's technique.

What's more, how could the Emperor's technique be so easy to master.

The figure of the mighty shore that Jiang Yun just saw, with his hands forming a seal, made him look dazzled. It is roughly estimated that it should be at least billions of units.

If you really want to master it completely, even if you have a better understanding, you can't do it without a few years or even hundreds of years.

Other monks may not care about the consumption of time.

For them, it is absolutely worthwhile to spend a few hundred or hundreds of years mastering a great emperor technique.

But Jiang Yun didn't have that much time to waste!

Therefore, Jiang Yun began to wonder if there were other ways to leave himself here in advance.

Jiang Yun first looked at the ground below him, but no matter what method he used, no matter what weapon he used, he could not leave a mark on the ground, let alone want to break the ground and leave.

Then, Jiang Yun began to try again to forcibly break the coercion.

But this coercion is neither a seal nor a formation, or pure power.

Unless you can have more power than that, it is impossible to break open.

Jiang Yun's constantly making noises naturally shocked the other monks, and also made them all throw in anger or ridicule at Jiang Yun and scolded them.

"What are you doing, if you don't want to practice the emperor's art, just stay honest and don't disturb us!"

"I really do n’t understand. It ’s such a great opportunity that others ca n’t ask for it. You have encountered it, but you still do n’t cherish it!"

In the accusations of other monks, Xingyi turned his eyes and said coldly: "Of course he doesn't need to practice the Emperor's magic, he simply doesn't care."

"Because when he was just outside, he also said that he wanted to kill all the Tianjiao in the three-story ruins and become unique here!"

Hearing Xingyi's words, even if he did not care about the monk Jiang Yun, he immediately looked at him, and everyone's face showed bad intentions.

Although they all know that if anyone said that, they would just be addicted to it, but Jiang Yunben gave them a bad impression. Anyway, they are all Tianjiao and naturally they will not have a good attitude towards Jiang Yun.

Xing Yi continued to add fuel to the fire and said, "His name is Jiang Yun, and he does not know which tribe he came from. He cooperated with other monks to take over the land reclamation mission. However, while his companion was refining the blood fog, he killed the treasure ! "

At this moment, some monks have already revealed the intention of killing.

A middle-aged monk said to Jiang Yun coldly: "You should be fortunate. If it was not for this stele to protect you, now you are dead!"

Another monk went on: "No wonder you left so anxious, you should be afraid that we will kill you after we come out!"

Facing the hostility shown by these monks, Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know, how can you be called Tianjiao!"

"You believe what others say, a group of arrogant minds!"

Jiang Yun was too lazy to refute Xing Yi's words, and Xing Yi knew these monks well.

Even if they tell the truth, they still believe in Xingyi.

Therefore, after speaking, Jiang Yun stopped paying attention to the crowd.

However, he also stopped tossing and finally looked at the stone monument again.

He has determined that, with his own strength, it is impossible to leave the shroud of the stele, so he can only practice the great art method recorded on the stele.

"When we come out, you will die!"

Several Tianjiao saw Jiang Yun no longer make any noise, and after speaking a harsh word to Jiang Yun, they also regained their attention and continued to focus on the stone monument in front of each other.

Xingyi's concealed smile appeared on his face, and Jiang Yun became the target of criticism with a few words.

In this way, this tablet forest finally quieted down temporarily.

As time passed, three days passed.

Jiang Yun took a step backwards again, looking away from the stele and closing his eyes.

He didn't know how others practiced, but after trying several times, he was sure that it would take at least a few years before he could learn this technique.

A few years, although not long, will the Terran selection of Tianjiao be over? Was the Dai ethnic group already attacked by other ethnic groups?

I do n’t really have a few years to waste here!

Just, how to leave?

After sitting quietly for a long time, Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself: "There is another way, I didn't try it myself!

But at this moment, in the mist of blood behind Jiang Yun, a figure suddenly appeared!