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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-nine chapters real seal

The power of blood on the dome can be felt if you look carefully.

It is somewhat similar to the aura Zhang Jiao released when he left the secret realm of Buzhou Mountain.

It seems that after this horn was sealed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, it did not stop practicing, and even fused part of the energy and blood of the real person who became the sealed person.

Chen Fan couldn't imagine it.

If the sealed Zhang Jiao survives until the day when the seal of this real person is completely refined, even Buzhou Mountain may not be able to suppress him.

By that time, once Zhang Jiao, whose strength has soared, breaks through the seal of Buzhou Mountain, the situation faced by the entire Northern Tribulation Star will probably be even more severe than this time.

Chen Fan was thinking wildly in his mind and looked up at the dome with a little more admiration in his eyes.

This real person who transformed into a talisman and suppressed Zhang Jiao here is definitely a senior worthy of respect.

Naturally, he had a respectful attitude, but Chen Fan also knew that if he wanted to break through the illusion in front of him, he could only break the seal barrier on the dome.

Chen Fan stared at the dome above his head and slowly raised his fist.

A ball of golden light emerged, a huge golden light and shadow, slowly converging into a golden fist.

boom!

To activate the Taishang Chapter, Chen Fan punched the seal on the dome.

Stone chips fell, but the seal remained firm.

It is indeed a seal condensed by the real person refining himself. Even though it has been consumed by Zhang Jiao for countless years, it is still strong and cannot be broken by Chen Fan.

boom!

Boom boom!

He punched more than ten times in a row, but failed to break the seal.

Only then did Chen Fan realize that the real person's seal in front of him was fundamentally different from the barrier outside the stone palace.

It's not the seal of the source pattern's power that Chen Fan has never faced.

Staring at the seal above, Chen Fan was at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to deal with it.

Especially those seven soul shadows all disappeared, leaving Chen Fan without any help.

His eyes fell on the bloody dome and scanned the traces of the seal.

There is no source pattern inscription on it, but it still has a natural texture similar to that of stone.

Especially the boulder on the dome is obviously covered in one piece. Apart from the stone texture on it, there is no trace of splicing.

Who on earth could use such great power to cover such a huge stone on top of the stone temple.

Or is this stone palace just a space carved out of the mountain?

This year flashed forward, and Chen Fan suddenly remembered something.

If this is the case, then the seal should be broken in more than one place.

Chen Fan simply couldn't shake the position with the strongest seal power by simply bombarding it, so he could only find other positions where he could break the seal.

Quickly release the power of thought again, pull it into threads, and use the power of thought to climb along the stone wall little by little, looking for possible gaps and opportunities.

Except for the seal above the dome, which had the strongest power, Chen Fan also didn't let go of the surrounding stone walls at all.

When I came in just now, I broke through the wall.

But when I wanted to go out, I found that except for the passage leading outside, behind the other stone walls were mountains of unknown thickness.

It is obvious that this stone palace was carved out of the mountain.

Even if Chen Fan's power was strong enough, it would be impossible for him to smash a mountain into pieces from inside the mountain.

In this way, Chen Fan was even more convinced that behind this seal was not a space inside the mountain, but a separate small world created by a real person.

After realizing this situation, Chen Fan suddenly had a clearer goal.

The power of mind continued to search for every clue in the hall, until it returned to the top of the dome, and along the area where the seal was located, it found a trace of fluctuations in space power.

Chen Fan focused his eyes and stared at that location.

This time, Chen Fan didn't directly attack with the Heavenly Emperor's Fist. Instead, he directly activated Tai Shang Pian, concentrated all his strength on his arms and hands, flew up, and pressed down towards that location.

There were no abnormal fluctuations, nor was it bounced back again.

Chen Fan's hands felt like they were reaching into a blown bubble. He reached in with both hands very easily.

Hey!

Chen Fan felt happy and thrust his body forward.

As expected, Chen Fan easily entered this space.

Chen Fan even had some suspicions that the stone palace he was in just now was probably the entrance to the small world arranged by the real person.

Otherwise, Chen Fan wouldn't be able to even feel the position of his soul body.

Chen Fan also tried to condense a new soul body, but it could not be achieved. This also meant that his seven soul bodies were still alive. After all, before those few soul shadows were completely destroyed, he had no

The ability to reassemble a new soul body.

Since there was no trace of the soul body, Chen Fan stopped thinking about it and continued moving forward.

After penetrating into the dome of the stone hall, there is a passage without any light.

In the passage, the line of sight and the use of induction power are cut off, and even the power of thought cannot be released.

I can only move forward little by little with my hands.

Chen Fan's progress was not very fast, especially when Chen Fan's fingers touched the stone walls on both sides of the passage, the Tai Shang Pian in his body actually reacted with fluctuations.

Chen Fan walked forward for more than an hour. In this passage that was blocked from all four senses, it was not until his hands touched a wet wall that Chen Fan realized that he had reached the end.

Strength cannot be used, and everything can only rely on brute force.

So Chen Fan, who had no way out, gathered all his strength and attacked the wet wall in front of him.

Poof!

The fist felt like it was punched into the mud.

No resistance.

But when he wanted to withdraw his fist, the entire wall released an extremely strong sucking force.

Chen Fan was about to pull out his arm when he suddenly heard a deep voice.

"Boy, since you are here, don't miss this opportunity. I hope my understanding can be helpful to you!"

The sudden sound caused Chen Fan's body to freeze instantly.

It was dark all around, but the sound was very clear.

"who?"

Chen Fan turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

The voice chuckled, "Now that you've come in, don't you know who I am?"

As soon as the voice finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, "Hey, your identity doesn't seem to be simple, does it?"

Chen Fan chuckled and said, "Senior, you are the senior who sacrificed your own strength to seal Zhang Jiao, right?"

The other party suddenly laughed loudly, "So what if you are a real person? Weren't you also a real person once? Fellow Taoist, since you are here, that Zhang Jiao must have been killed by you, so I can protect him with peace of mind."

It’s my little world!”

"I only hope that you can find the opportunity to return to the peak of real life in my little world!"


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