Chapter 411 Life and death are bearish, just do it if you don't accept it! Afraid? Doesn't exist
deliver?
Ye Yan was speechless!
However, his eyes also fell on the huge rock, his pupils condensed, and the body of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperors opened, feeling the direction in which the spiritual energy in the world lingers in the flow of the huge rock.
Under this perception, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly condensed and fell on one of the patterns on the rune.
In the entire rune, only this rune resonates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"The other patterns in the rune are not required to be understood, and this rune does not need to be understood. You only need to be understood this pattern." Ye Yan said intimately that the person who left this magic was from Fangcunmen.
The founder of the school was extremely confusing. If others were here, they would definitely understand the entire rune.
As for the pattern?
There are more than 800 patterns in this rune, and who can know that the magic is just hidden in one of the patterns?
"Change!"
Since he felt all this, Ye Yan immediately shouted intently.
After this word fell, Ye Yan's soul power was released instantly and then a pattern was formed.
"fall!"
Ye Yan shouted softly in his heart, and the pattern fell on the runes above.
Wow!
As a sound rang out, the huge stone light flashed, and a starlight rushed out and fell into Ye Yan's mind. The starlight formed words.
"Square-city technique!"
Looking at these three words, Ye Yan sighed.
He just looked at it casually and felt that it was infinitely exquisite.
When Ye Yan saw this signature, he widened his eyes.
"Wan Wuji?" Ye Yan was surprised.
It was him?
At that time, the Holy Beast Ape King took Ye Yan into a valley. The stone of the primitive formation was left by "Wan Wuji". And he was the founder of the Fangcun Sect?
"This should be the sect he created when he was young." Ye Yan said in his heart.
But even so, Ye Yan sighed at the mystery.
Wan Wuji, what kind of genius is he?
"This?" Duan Ming widened his eyes, "Is this the realization?"
He studied this huge rock for more than ten years, but found nothing. Ye Yan succeeded while standing here and breathing?
Ye Xiaotian was so talented that he stood here for ten breaths.
"You father and son are really perverted, and you can't use common sense at all!"
"But my eldest nephew, can you copy one? I also want to see what this thing is?" Duan Ming said.
Ye Yan was speechless at this moment.
What to give yourself a magic trick?
Isn’t this a magic trick given to him by himself?
However, Ye Yan did not refuse, and directly copied the technique and kept it. Then he said goodbye to Duan Ming and left here.
"Next, it's time to go to Lingcheng." Ye Yan said in his heart. He remembered that the so-called "Battle of Hundred Tribes" was about to begin.
Although Ye Huai and others in the Ye tribe did not want Ye Yan to step into the spirit city, they did not want Ye Yan to participate in the battle between the hundreds of tribes.
But from Ye Long's mouth, Ye Yan also knew that the Ye clan is in turmoil today, and the battle between the hundreds of clans is extremely important to them. Since this is the case, how could Ye Yan not help?
call out!
As soon as the figure moved, Ye Yan floated directly in the air and then flew forward.
When passing through a mountain range, Ye Yan drove a holy beast and bird as his mount, and then his eyes gathered and he sat cross-legged and practiced this set of square inch technique.
"The square inch technique, I am invincible in the square inch."
In this magic, just a few words, there was an invincible aura emanating from it.
"When Ye Yan stared at him, he sighed even more. This magic is extremely mysterious. It can not only be regarded as a body spell, but also shrinks into an inch, draws the ground into a prison, and can also increase its own strength several times in a square inch!
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In a word, once the magic is used, you will be the king in the small area controlled by your own spiritual power!
Turn all the lands into your own world.
I am the master of my world!
I am the king of my own world!
This is probably what it means!
The only disadvantage of this technique is that it consumes too much spiritual power. If an ordinary practitioner uses it, he may exhaust his spiritual power for a breath.
But Ye Yan smiled, and this technique was very suitable for him.
Because of the golden elixir, Ye Yan's spiritual power is extremely strong and abundant.
In this case, even if Ye Yan uses the square inch technique, he can support it for a longer time!
With this thought, Ye Yan's heart became a little clearer and kept comprehending this technique. The holy beast moaned and headed towards a mountain. The map pointed ahead of it was "Wanyang Mountain".
This mountain is like a formation city, with many void teleportation arrays, but from now on, we go to the northern spiritual city.
When Ye Yan went to this mountain, the atmosphere in the northern spiritual city became more and more serious.
In this huge city, almost every cultivator is paying attention to the "Battle of Hundred Tribes". This battle is a battle between geniuses, which determines who will be in the dazzling spiritual city. In addition, there are deeper levels.
The meaning of this is that any family that can win the top three in this "Battle of Hundred Tribes" will be the three most powerful families in the North Spirit City in the future.
This has been almost the case over the years!
"Ye clan, it's an accident."
"If Ye Hei didn't go to Zhongcheng and was not seriously injured, the Ye tribe is definitely the largest clan in the Lingcheng City, which is a pity."
"Everyone, be careful!"
Hearing this, many people had solemn eyes.
In the northern spiritual city, the word Ye Hei is almost a forbidden word and cannot be mentioned easily.
After all, Ye Hei swept across the hundreds of tribes with his own strength, making their clan leader kneel down and beg for mercy.
What a heroic posture that is?
"It is said that this time, the hundreds of tribes will eradicate the Leaf clan!"
"After so many years, the hundreds of tribes have been watching, afraid that Ye Hei will have the power of his former life again. Now it seems that Ye Hei is either dead or seriously injured and never regained his past.
Take action.”
"It would be fine if it was just a move. This time, the Lu clan, Xuan clan, Chu clan and others have already spoken. The battle between the hundreds of clans will make the Ye clan genius kneel on the ground. This is to kill the Ye clan before destroying the Ye clan.
Dignity is under your feet.”
"Ye Clan, it's over!"
While everyone was feeling the feelings, Ye Yang, Ye Liu, Ye Huai and others had returned. They also felt the atmosphere in the spirit city, but they could only sigh, especially Ye Huai looked at the Ye Huai.
The patriarch said: "Class Chief, I didn't let Ye Yan come. This may make my Ye clan extremely miserable in the battle between the hundreds of clans. I will bear all the blame!"
In the Ye tribe hall, the Ye tribe's eldest son had gray hair and his pupils were somewhat sick, but he looked at Ye Huai and smiled and said, "You did not do anything wrong, what are you guilty?"
"He is Xiaotian's son, and now he is only a fifth-level saint realm! If he comes, he will only die. If it were me, I wouldn't have let him come."
"If I had Xiaotian, my Ye tribe would no longer exist more than ten years ago. How could we harm his son now?"
"But under such circumstances, I, Ye Huai..." Ye Huai sighed.
The eyes of the Ye tribe leader were dimmed: "For the past few years, they have been targeting me, Ye tribe. Even if they don't take action this time, they will take action in the future. We should make the worst plan."
"Will we still participate in the Battle of Hundred Tribes?" Ye Huai said.
“Why not participate?”
"How could I be afraid of them?"
"Xiaotian said something very right back then: take life and death indifferently, and do it if you don't accept it! If you are afraid, then everything will be over!"
Anyway, hundreds of tribes are targeting the Ye tribe, and all the people of the Ye tribe are going to die.
Instead of being killed by the strong, it is better to let the younger generations kill some of the geniuses of the hundreds of clans.
It is not the style of the Ye tribe to shrink and be afraid of waiting for death.
"Xiaotian alone has made the Ye family and even our Ye clan have such a tough temper. To be honest, I really miss him, and I don't know where he is now." Ye Yang also smiled bitterly on the side.