On the stone wall inside the temple, the inheritance of magic is presented in patterns.
This picture can be called a magic picture.
The magic map is mysterious and complex, and there seem to be many changes.
These changes made it impossible for Ling Tian to memorize them all.
Even if you memorize it carefully, you can only remember one of the changes.
This means that if you want to understand the magic map, you must stay here.
"Thirty-six magic pictures!"
Ling Tian and the withered skeleton in front of the stone wall sat opposite each other.
After a moment of observation, he discovered the mystery of the magic map.
The entire stone wall of magic pictures can be divided into thirty-six magic pictures. ??
There were actually only three of them that were previously recorded in the stone tablet space under the Five Elements Mountain.
Each magic picture is composed of a single stroke, revealing endless magical meaning.
It can swallow the sky and the earth!
As soon as Ling Tian started to understand the first magic picture, he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.
"The way of evil, the way of madness!"
"Crazy people all have obsessions in their hearts."
"However, who in this world can truly let go of everything?"
"Everyone has obsessions and a devil hidden in their hearts, but they are not exposed."
"The so-called obsession is probably the explosion of obsession in the heart."
Ling Tian's heart was touched, and his pupils gradually darkened.
Demons arise from the heart, and only when there are demons in the heart can one cultivate the demons.
Understanding the meaning of the devil can turn the devil into the world.
He raises his hands and feet, attracts the power of the devil, and swallows the sky and the earth.
Ling Tian was immersed in the magic pictures, visualizing and comprehending them.
In the blink of an eye, one day passed.
The power of the life soul suddenly began to stir in him.
The life soul of the boulder seemed to be out of control and emerged behind it.
After a period of transformation, the demon-sealing monument appeared.
"Demon Sealing Monument?"
Ling Tian noticed the strange movement of his life soul and his expression changed slightly.
The Demon-Sealing Monument contains the secrets of immortals and demons.
force.
Integrate the laws of immortality and the laws of magic into one.
The demonic energy billowing in the hall seemed to have been moved by the demon sealing monument.
The surging waves gathered towards Ling Tian.
Injected into the Demon Sealing Monument, it was gradually used by Ling Tian.
"Can the Demon-Sealing Monument still swallow the energy of the demonic path?"
Ling Tian's heart trembled slightly and his eyes were horrified.
It seems that his previous understanding of the Demon Sealing Monument was still too superficial.
The Demon-Sealing Monument is the second divine monument he obtained besides the Heavenly Dao Monument.
However, when he first obtained the Demon-Sealing Monument, his cultivation had not yet reached the Saint Realm.
Therefore, the power of the Demon Sealing Monument has never been truly activated.
Until now, only the demon-sealing power has been used.
"The Law of Magic!"
As more and more demonic energy entered his body, Ling Tian realized the mystery.
He felt that the power of the magic law he controlled was sublimating.
Just as it was about to break through, the Demon-Sealing Monument suddenly stopped swallowing the demonic energy.
"what happened?"
Ling Tian looked stunned, surprised by the changes in his body.
When he looked at the stone tablet again, he seemed to understand something, "Could it be that only by increasing the devil's will can the Demon-Sealing Tablet absorb the energy of the devil?"
Just now, the Demon-Sealing Monument suddenly appeared and was not under his control.
It was his proactive behavior after he understood the first magic map and the magic intention sublimated.
This gave him reason to suspect that only by increasing the demonic power could the Demon-Sealing Monument absorb the demonic energy.
Time passes day after day.
Ling Tian meditated in the palace, comprehending the magical pictures one after another.
Fengtian also sat cross-legged outside the hall, as if he was practicing.
However, Fengtian's cultivation did not involve him wholeheartedly.
He was afraid that someone would show up
Not disturbed by the body, always distracted and alert.
On this day, three figures suddenly passed by in the sky.
When they discovered the dilapidated palace, they noticed that there was a terrifying demonic energy rolling around here, and their figure instantly descended and came outside the palace.
"People from Futian Palace?"
When the young man at the head saw Fengtian guarding outside the palace, his eyes narrowed slightly. ??
This person is Fengkeng, the genius of the Yama Palace, and the seventh person on the list of Hidden Dragons in the Underworld.
As for the two people beside him, they are also strong men in the Yama Palace, their strength is even higher than that of Feng Keng, and they are both figures on the holy list of the underworld.
Although Fengkeng and the other three did not know Fengtian, they also knew Lingtian.
Outside the Underworld Palace, Fengtian and Lingtian stood together.
The identity of the Futian Palace warrior is not difficult to determine.
After hearing Fengkeng's words, Fengtian opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
Before he could speak, Feng Keng had already looked towards the palace door and asked guessingly, "The person who asked you to protect the law here should be the Young Palace Master Ling Tian of Futian Palace, right? What is he doing inside?"
"Nothing to do with you."
Feng Tian spoke loudly and stood in front of the palace gate.
Both feet seem to be rooted in the ground, and there is a strong tendency that one man can block the way and no one can break it.
"Haha, just a high-ranking Holy Emperor is quite crazy!"
Fengkeng sneered, surrounded by demonic energy, and asked Fengtian with great pride, "Do you know who I am?"
"Do not want to know!"
Fengtian didn't have too many expressions on his face and replied in a deep voice.
"you wanna die!"
Fengkeng felt that he was being despised and felt angry.
His figure was surrounded by billowing demonic energy, and he suddenly jumped forward.
He raised his hand and made a palm imprint, which was like a monument, striking him forward.
Fengtian's figure did not move, his arms folded in front of his chest.
boom!
Like a monument, the palm print hit Fengtian's arms, causing a wave of airflow around him.
The ground beneath Fengtian's feet cracked instantly.
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However, his figure did not move an inch, and his expression remained indifferent.
"You can actually take over the palm of my sacred monument?"
Fengkeng was slightly surprised to see Fengtian unscathed, and asked Fengtian curiously, "What's your name?"
"Fengtian!"
Fengtian did not lower his arms, but he also answered Fengkeng's question.
"Your surname is Feng too?"
When Fengkeng received Fengtian's answer, his eyes suddenly flashed, "Feng's surname is a small surname. There are not many people with this surname in the Three Realms. For the sake of you and me having the same surname, get out of the way now. I won't kill you."
The palace here has the legacy of the Demonic Cultivator Emperor.
Fengkeng is also a demon cultivator, so he was attracted by the demonic energy of this place.
The Fengtian guards are here, which proves that someone is practicing in the temple.
How could Fengkeng suppress his curiosity and not go into the palace to find out?
"Same surname?"
Fengtian raised his head and glanced at Fengkeng.
As Fengkeng said, the surname Feng is a minor surname.
No matter in the ancient continent or the Three Realms, there are not many people with this surname.
Seeing Fengtian's expression, Fengkeng was filled with pride. He raised his head and introduced himself arrogantly, "I am the direct disciple of Emperor Yama, Fengkeng! Sonorous Keng!"
"Shit pit?"
Fengtian was stunned when he heard the sound, and felt sick in his heart. He couldn't help but sneered, "Your name is really weird, it really insults my surname Feng!"
"Damn it, it's a sonorous sonorous sound!"
Fengkeng seemed to have been touched, and he suddenly became furious.
But how could Fengtian care whether Fengkeng was angry or not? He said bluntly in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, as long as I am here, no matter you are a cesspool or a cesspit, you can never even think about entering the palace!"
"kill him!"
Feng Keng lost his patience, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
While giving the order, he raised his hand and pointed angrily at Fengtian.
The two quasi-emperors beside him saw this and rushed out without hesitation.