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Chapter 399 Lost Magic

After a long time, Zhuo Yifan calmed down and digested the information one by one. He felt that it was not a disaster but an opportunity for this unknown thing to attract so many people to pursue it. If this "divine object" really lies quietly,

It's not right to wait there for him to take it away smoothly.

This time, he can not only "settle old scores" but also "make new enemies", fight against geniuses from many forces, hone himself, and broaden his horizons. Even if he has no chance of getting involved with that divine object, it is undoubtedly a rare practice.

In response, he was silent for a moment, determined not to waste this opportunity.

This is only the Heaven Realm, the third largest realm in the Blood Prison. In the future, he will encounter more geniuses and gods. If he does not temper himself, it will be impossible to break through the next two realms!

Zhuo Yifan had a premonition that a bloody hell was about to begin. It would also involve unimaginable catastrophes.

He had even transformed countless times in his dreams. He felt that the opponents who had perished under him in the past had returned with a new attitude...

"If you know anything weird, tell me." He looked at the servant, wanting to know more.

"It's weird. The powerful sects dispatched this time are all staring at the sacred coffin, as if they are looking for something."

"We, the slaves, have no right to know. This move towards the divine coffin is entirely the order of the sect elder." The slave's words made Zhuo Yifan feel a little nervous.

Moreover, another piece of news shocked him. The inheritor of the Qian Realm actually came here. The Qian Realm had the same status as the Dragon Realm in the ancient times, and was listed as one of the four ancient realms.

Hearing this news, even Zhuo Yifan had to be shocked. This Taoist inheritor was really extraordinary.

For example, Fang Wei, although he was born with a body of dragon war god and inherited the ancient dragon war tradition, even if he was later recognized by the dragon world's divine will, this was only a negligible power of fireflies in the dragon world's divine will, and it was an inheritance.

As for this inheritor of the Qian Realm’s Taoist tradition, there is no signature on the front, and he directly inherited the power of the First Realm. If Fang Wei’s Taoist tradition is the fire of the firefly candle, then this person is the glow of the sun and the moon!

The inheritance of one lineage and the inheritance of one world. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker can be clearly understood without elaborating.

"Snort!"

The river boiled in the distance, and a blazing halo flew over. The water monster launched another attack, leaping out suddenly with hard fins, whistling and carrying the waves as it rushed towards it. It soared on the water.

Zhuo Yifan flicked his fingers, and a ray of talisman light flew out, injuring the water monster with a bang. Suddenly, blood dripped in the sky, and a fishy smell filled the sky.

The slave next to him was shaken. He was caught by the young man's methods again. This was the difference. They had no chance of surviving when they encountered the water beast, but the other party could easily attack them instead.

The Water Demonic Beast roared for a long time. It was different from its previous domineering appearance. This roar contained a bit of a wail. It knew that it would hit the iron plate, fall into the Purple River, and hide again, unwilling to come out again.

"You are a rare alien species in ancient times. I thought it had disappeared, but I never thought that there are still some traces left in the world. I didn't mean to hurt you, but you offended me several times. I need to teach you a lesson." Zhuo Yifan flicked his sleeves, and a large string of runes flew out,

If meteors fall, they will fall into this purple river in dense numbers. The river water will roll and golden mist will rise.

The water monster is very strong, but when it encounters Zhuo Yifan, the inheritor of the "Six Paths", it can only hate it. Its ferocity is forced out again, and it twists its body crazily in an attempt to jump out of the river.

On the river, talismans string together and form a circle. This is the power of the "animal way". There is no way to break this water monster. It is directly imprisoned in the river and cannot even get out of the river.

"Human race...How dare you trap me like this...What kind of magic circle is this..."

A hazy low groan came from the purple river filled with talisman light. To outsiders, this was just a roar. But Zhuo Yifan understood it.

He sent a message: "You should know what kind of formation this is. I see that you are a rare person, and I can't bear to kill you, so you can do it yourself."

The water monster said in shock: "You are the successor of the Six Paths, the Great Asura!"

Zhuo Yifan remained silent. The water monster seemed to be crazy and laughed wildly: "Hahaha! How interesting... First it was the Five Elements Sect, then Jiulong Mountain... Then the descendants of the Qian Realm also stepped in. Now here comes another one.

I have become a descendant of the Six Paths...I don’t know if it was deliberately arranged by someone, or if it was destined to happen."

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yifan was puzzled and felt that there was something in the water monster's words.

"What can it mean? Everything is divine will... The strongest parties in the ancient times gathered here for a brawl. If word spread, I don't know how many people would be frightened? How many gods are hiding in the dark and motionless

Are they ready to make a move?"

"Your cultivation level is very low. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you talk loudly here?" Zhuo Yifan said.

"You said my cultivation level is low?!" The water monster immediately turned black and looked angry: "You should have seen that I am restricted by this purple river. If I were allowed to return to my own clan to cultivate for a few years, who would be stronger?

Weak, we have our own conclusions.”

"Don't use the excuse of being acclimatized. Believe it or not, I will strengthen the seal now so that you will never be able to stand up again?"

"..."

Water Monster: "Although our Water Monster clan is not as famous as the Jiu Ming clan in ancient times, we are also born with the spirit of fertility..."

boom!

Zhuo Yifan didn't listen to nonsense and took action again. The animal runes flew out, slightly strengthening the seal. The water monster was stabbed by the runes and screamed in pain again and again, and was in a very embarrassed state.

"You...you...human race, how dare you treat me like this, you will be punished..." The water monster was furious, and its roar could be heard through a layer of seals.

"Why don't you dare? You provoked me again and again, and I showed mercy and spared your life, but here you are, knowingly making trouble." Zhuo Yifan said, squinting at Zihe.

"I told you that I was born as a spirit of pregnancy, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"I am a member of the six realms, so why am I afraid of retribution from heaven and earth?" Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart. I have endured the pain of reincarnation for eleven years, so what retribution from heaven and earth should I fear?

As soon as these words came out, the water monster couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. He felt that this young man was a little unusual. He was different from the ordinary inheritors of the Taoism. After inheriting the Taoism, he followed the Taoism. However, he had a sense of detachment and freedom, acting against nature.

Make it more interesting.

"You are young, but your tone is not small." The water monster said calmly: "Let's do this... you unlock the seal, and I will give you a chance."

"You want to give me a chance?" Zhuo Yifan smiled: "Stay here well and don't try to be mysterious." He fluttered his sleeves and turned to leave.

"What I want to give you is an ancient lost divine law. If you miss it, even if you are a member of the six realms, you will eventually lose in the future." The water monster said in a low voice.

The next moment, Zhuo Yifan stopped and turned around suddenly, his expression a little sad: "The ancient lost divine method..." He had heard of this method from the Tianyan method. This is a strange method born from heaven and earth.

, similar to theology, but far beyond theology, known as the lost divine law in the world!

Zhuo Yifan was attracted almost instantly. This is indeed what he desires most at the moment.


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