Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth seal of the gods
This ancient character looks extremely strange, sometimes like a tadpole, sometimes like a real dragon, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
Xiao Yi stared at it for a long time, but found nothing.
"Long Ling, do you think this ancient character is part of the divine art that defies heaven?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but ask Long Ling.
"It's very possible, but even if it is really part of the God-defying Divine Art, it will be difficult for the owner to understand anything from it. Even if it is complete, very few people can understand it, let alone
There is only one word left." Long Ling said a little absent-mindedly.
In fact, she wished that Xiao Yi could not understand this ancient character.
Because her former master, the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Emperor, was cursed after practicing the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art in another divine tower.
"Forget it, let's try first to see if we can activate it." Xiao Yi moved his eyes away from the ancient characters and immediately began to study the method of reviving the ruined tower.
In his opinion, the ability of this ruined tower is too abnormal. Not only can it swallow other people's treasures, but it can also emit a strange field that suppresses other people's true energy.
If Xiao Yi could control this ability, he would not be afraid of any True Qi realm warrior from now on.
Sizzle.
Xiao Yi tried to inject the spiritual power from the spiritual stone into the ruined tower, but unfortunately, it had no reaction at all.
Later, Xiao Yi cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the broken tower.
This time, the broken tower finally reacted. It emitted a black light and instantly sucked in Xiao Yi's blood, as if it was enjoying the most delicious thing in the world.
"Is it possible that the master can be identified by dripping blood?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel happy, and quickly dripped a lot of blood on the broken tower.
However, what disappointed him was that the ruined tower remained unchanged even after devouring a large bowl of blood.
"No, if this continues, the blood on my body will be drained." Xiao Yi frowned and stopped dripping blood.
Without the blood of Xiao Yi, the ruined tower returned to normal and did not show anything strange.
This made Xiao Yi feel speechless immediately, feeling as if he had been tricked by the broken tower.
"This guy sucked so much of my blood but didn't give me anything in return. It's so cunning. Only a fool would continue to be fooled by it." Xiao Yi said with a dark face.
Next, Xiao Yi tried several methods, including injecting the true energy in his body into the ruined tower.
However, it still doesn't work.
Therefore, Xiao Yi had to give up.
It seems that the reason why this ruined tower was able to revive last time was purely accidental.
"Forget it, let's not try it. We will study it again when we have the opportunity in the future." Xiao Yi looked helpless and was about to put the broken tower into the Dragon Emperor's reverse scale.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Xiao Yi's heart trembled, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because, the ancient characters on the ruined tower turned extremely red at this time, as if they had been soaked in blood.
"Could it be because of my blood?" Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel happy, and he quickly focused on that ancient character.
The next moment, a mysterious and unpredictable thought came out from above the ancient characters and penetrated into Xiao Yi's mind.
"What a mysterious technique. Even I can't understand even a single bit. Is this part of the divine technique that defies heaven? It's too obscure and difficult to understand." Xiao Yi's eyes were full of ecstasy, and he felt extremely happy at the same time.
Pity.
The idea that just entered his mind was extremely obscure and difficult to understand.
Even though Xiao Yi's martial arts talent was extremely incredible, he couldn't figure out what it meant for a while.
Xiao Yi even felt that this idea was many times more profound than the ring finger technique in the "Phantom Sutra", and it was simply not something he could understand now.
Even so, Xiao Yi did not give up. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and began to comprehend the idea in his mind.
One day, two days,..., ten days.
It took Xiao Yi ten days to realize this.
"Great, I finally have some clues." Xiao Yi suddenly stood up from the wooden bed, his eyes full of excitement.
"Master, have you really understood something from it?" Long Ling said in disbelief.
What she had been worried about finally happened.
"No, I just understood a little bit of the essence, not even a drop in the bucket." Xiao Yi shook his head and said.
Then, he hurriedly walked out of the room, entered a secret training room, and began to practice a set of boxing techniques.
This set of boxing techniques is extremely ordinary, and it is surprisingly the intermediate martial art "Blowing Stone Fist" that Xiao Yi practiced in his early years.
However, as Xiao Yi continued to practice, this boxing technique began to develop a mysterious charm.
There was a loud bang.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi punched out, denting a piece of fine iron and leaving a deep punch mark on it.
"The power has not changed much. It seems that it can only be effective when facing the enemy." Xiao Yi put away his fist, lowered his head and muttered to himself.
Next, Xiao Yi practiced several martial arts in the secret room, including "Xuanfeng Shadowless Kick" and "Thunder Palm".
These martial arts have an inexplicable charm, as if they have been raised to a new level.
"It's time to try its efficacy." Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, and a ball of purple energy rushed out from his body.
This mass of true energy contains the attribute of thunder and is extremely powerful and domineering.
It quickly condensed into a huge palm and slapped down towards Xiao Yi's head.
If anyone saw this scene at this time, they would definitely think that Xiao Yi had gone crazy.
He actually used his own energy to attack himself. This behavior was simply suicide.
"Break it for me." Just when the infuriating palm was about to hit Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi suddenly performed a "Stone Collapse Fist".
There was an inexplicable power in his boxing technique, which instantly collided with that infuriating palm.
The next moment, something surprising happened.
The zhenqi palm, which was originally a full foot long, suddenly shrank by less than half after coming into contact with the inexplicable force, and its power was instantly weakened a lot.
Finally, it was blown away into the void by Xiao Yi's fist.
"Sure enough, it's as I guessed. The skills contained in that ancient character can also suppress the warrior's true energy, just like the ruined tower." Xiao Yi said with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of excitement.
He even couldn't wait to find a Zhenqi realm warrior to test and see how much Zhenqi that mysterious technique could suppress the opponent's.
"Sealing the God of Heaven, this should be the legendary God of Sealing the Heaven." Long Ling's shocked voice suddenly echoed in Xiao Yi's mind. (To be continued.)