Chapter 1648

"You're right! If it's another immortal holy land, it's just that Jiuchong imperial palace is our ally. If it's really verified that you killed huangwuji, zongmen won't offend Jiuchong imperial palace for you! Of course, a true disciple is not qualified. If he is the Lord of the war hall, zongmen can't hand you over!"

Liu Wenzheng said seriously.

Lingxiao took a deep breath: "Lord of the war hall? It seems that I have no other choice! After a month, I must control fan Tianyin!"

Lingxiao understood what Liu Wenzheng meant. A true disciple is not worth the war god temple to protect him at the risk of offending his allies, because the weight is not enough, but the weight of the Lord of the war temple is absolutely enough.

In particular, fantianyin can be said to be the first treasure of the nine veins of the God of war hall. If Lingxiao can take charge of fantianyin, he will be the Lord of the war hall without doubt. He is still above Lei qianjue and Xing Jun, comparable to the supreme elder, but slightly lower than the God of war.

"That's right! This is also the most powerful way to break the game! Younger martial brother, since you have gathered the immortal seed, I'll give you the inheritance mark of fan Tianyin now!"

Liu Wenzheng said solemnly.

Buzz!

The bright light in his palm emerged and turned into an ancient rune. Suddenly, the war hall seemed to be prompted by some array, and the war hall began to tremble slightly. In the center of the war hall, there was a passage leading to the underground.

"Come with me!"

Liu Wenzheng took Lingxiao into the underpass and began to walk down.

Boom!

Lingxiao in the channel, can feel an ancient and violent breath in the violent vibration, containing incomparably terrible power fluctuations. In front of that power, it seems that even nine turns and half saints can be easily torn to pieces.

The underground passage leads all the way to the mountainside.

"Elder martial brother, aren't we going to fantianyin?"

Lingxiao asked.

"Yes! Although the power of fan Tianyin is still very violent, it has calmed down a lot. I can just take you to observe fan Tianyin from a distance, and then get the inheritance mark near fan Tianyin. Understanding the power of fan Tianyin earlier will be of great benefit to you to really control fan Tianyin in a month!"

Liu Wenzheng smiled and said, this can be regarded as opening the back door to Lingxiao. Naturally, others don't have this opportunity.

"Well, I really want to see the first treasure known as the nine veins of the war temple!"

Lingxiao said curiously.

The fundamental treasure of the war temple is naturally the war seal of the Jidao emperor's soldiers. Once recovered, its power is unparalleled. It is comparable to a peerless emperor. It is also an important treasure for suppressing the war temple.

To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the war heaven seal that the war god temple can always be ranked among the twelve immortal holy places.

Fantian seal is said to be an imitation of zhantian seal. It has a trace of the power of extreme Tao. It is the best holy treasure, far more than the most precious treasure in the town hall of other veins.

Lingxiao is also curious about fan Tianyin.

Soon, Liu Wenzheng took Lingxiao through the long underground passage and came to a huge cave!

Boom!

The light here is bright. In front of Lingxiao, there is a vast sea, endless divine light rising, huge waves, magnificent and terrible!

Lingxiao could vaguely feel that the sea in front of him was not the real sea, but the law of the road, which contained incomparably violent destructive power, as if it could turn everything into powder.

On the sea, there is a sacred mountain floating. It looks dark and insignificant.

"Is this a small world?"

Lingxiao asked with some doubts. He could feel the power of the chaotic space around him. It was hard to imagine whether it was in the hinterland of Zhanshan or in other places.

"This is still the hinterland of Zhanshan mountain, but it is the field of fantianyin. Fantianyin is the best holy treasure and its own space field! The endless sea you see in front of you is the breath of holy Tao leaked by fantianyin!"

Liu Wenzheng sighed and said slowly.

Lingxiao's eyes were shocked. It was just that the smell of the holy way leaked out was so terrible. Lingxiao could feel that even if Liu Wenzheng jumped into the sea in front of him, he would be scared instantly.

"Isn't it... That sacred mountain is a fan Tianyin?"

Lingxiao's eyes were filled with an extremely shocked look, staring at the ten thousand divine mountain in the sea.

Although the magnificent mountain looks insignificant, it has an immortal breath. It seems to float there like a sea god needle, which settles the world and opens the quadrupole sky!

"Yes! That's Fantian seal! Fantian seal weighs hundreds of millions of Jun. it is the first generation God of war in our God of war hall. It collects hundreds of millions of stars. Based on a broken world, it has been refined for millions of years. It has an unpredictable power! It is said that if you can control Fantian seal, you will have a chance to communicate with zhantian seal!"

Liu Wenzheng nodded, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

Fantianyin has been silent for millions of years. It once witnessed the glory and strength of the war hall and represented the pride of the war hall. Now it sleeps in the sea and quietly waits for its master to come.

"I will be its master!"

Lingxiao's heart suddenly gave birth to a lofty feeling. He has a confidence that he will get!

Boom!

Liu Wenzheng's palms are tied and printed. Mysterious symbols soar up and shine brightly. They fly towards the distant sea, containing an ancient and mysterious fluctuation.

In an instant, the sea began to rise violently, and the endless divine light surged up. The divine power filled the four directions, making Lingxiao feel the whole body shaking.

Whoosh!

A black light flew out of the sea and fell into the palm of Liu Wenzheng's hand.

Lingxiao can see that there is a small black seal wrapped in the black light. It looks unreal, as if it is intertwined with countless black lines, emitting ancient and immortal waves.

"This is the inheritance mark of Fantian seal. You quickly refine it with the yuan God!"

Liu Wenzheng said with great care, and then the black light flew towards the sky!

Lingxiao's eyebrows glowed, directly sucked the black light into the Yuanshen sea, and then the little black seal instantly integrated into Lingxiao's Yuanshen, and then exploded!

Boom!

Just like the beginning of the world, the endless divine light exploded, dazzling, and the chaotic mist filled the sky. An ancient black seal appeared in front of Lingxiao, which floated in the chaos, and the scene of the birth and death of the endless world appeared around.

This is fan Tianyin!

Tyranny, suppression, destruction, imprisonment, Avenue, origin... All kinds of mysterious true meanings are integrated into the yuan God of Lingxiao.

Looking at the tip of the iceberg and seeing the whole picture, Lingxiao finally realized the powerful power of Fantian seal through the inheritance mark of Fantian seal!
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