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Chapter 1303: The Law of Sacred Patterns

Tangshe screamed, spread her wings, and stepped back dozens of steps, staring at Zhuo Wen in front of her with surprise.

It has ancient blood in its body, and its body is tough and powerful. Even if it is at the middle level of the emperor, it is difficult to break through his body. But now, the young man in front of him is only at the second level of the emperor, and he actually cut off his tail with one move.

, it’s really too scary.

"Is this a high-level imperial weapon?" Soon, Tanshe's attention fell on the tiger-headed golden gun in Zhuo Wen's hand, and she said in a deep voice.

An arc appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, without saying a word, he stepped out, and the immortal power in his body surged out, blessing the tiger-headed golden gun, milky white light rose into the sky, and the terrifying power was crushed down, making the snake tremble.

"Human! Just wait and see, I won't just let it go."

The snake roared angrily, opened and closed its wings, and disappeared over the imperial capital like a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, it appeared hundreds of meters away at an extremely fast speed.

"You can't escape."

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled up, and purple thunder filled the air behind him, creating huge purple thunder wings ten feet tall. Immediately, there was only a booming sound, and Zhuo Wen also disappeared from the place. When he appeared, he was already a thousand meters away, just in front of him.

In front of the tan snake.

"die!"

Zhuo Wen no longer held back his hand, and with a twist of the palm of his right hand, the tiger-headed golden gun spun at high speed, and bursts of tiger roars gushed out, causing the snake to fall into a brief state of confusion.

Poof!

When Tan Snake recovered from his daze, the tiger-headed golden spear came one after another. The tip of the spear, with its sharp light, was directly pointed at its lower jaw. The light bloomed, and the tiger-headed golden spear came.

It is to pass through the huge body of the tan snake.

And at the moment it passed through, the tiger-headed golden gun began to expand continuously, turning into a gigantic one thousand feet. The sharp tip of the spear pierced out from the tail of the snake, and the tail of the gun stayed in the lower jaw of the snake, like mutton.

The string is average.

"Let me go……"

Tan She stared at Zhuo Wen, her pierced jaw trembling slightly, and she made this slightly dull sound.

Zhuo Wen didn't say anything. He turned his right palm suddenly, and the surging immortal power rushed out. The tiger-headed golden gun made a high-pitched buzzing sound, and soon the snake's eyes showed pain.

Poof!

An earth-shattering cry of grief resounded, and Tan Snake's huge, thousand-foot-long body collapsed inch by inch under the piercing tiger-headed golden spear. Countless drops of blood spilled from the sky, covering the entire imperial capital.

At the moment when the snake exploded into a ball of blood mist, Zhuo Wen happened to see a bright red ball emerging from the blood mist. With a move of his right hand, Zhuo Wen took the ball into his palm and looked at it carefully.

The surface of this round bead has bright blood lines, which are densely packed, like snake scales, and look quite well-proportioned.

"This is the inner elixir of the snake. This snake has ancient blood. The demonic power in this inner elixir is probably extremely strong. This is a good thing."

Xiao Hei's voice sounded, making Zhuo Wen nod. At the same time, he also thought of Wu Die. After all, Wu Die, like Tan Snake, also has ancient blood in his body. Perhaps this inner elixir should be of great help to Wu Die.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen was also sighing in his heart. When he first entered the land of dragon veins, the deterrent effect of the snake on him was extremely strong. At that time, he could only look up to the snake, and he could only panic under its hands.

And escape.

But now, he only needs one move to kill Tang She, and Zhuo Wen even feels that things are unpredictable.

At this moment, there was a rain of blood all over the Imperial Capital, but the warriors of the Imperial Capital didn't seem to notice it. Their eyes were just fixed on the tall figure in the sky.

Compared with the thousand-foot long snake, this figure seemed so small and humble, but the power contained in such a small figure shocked everyone, because the powerful and terrifying snake was actually killed so easily by this person

.

"So strong..."

All the warriors murmured in a low voice unconsciously. Their feet seemed to be taking root, and they stood there with their lips trembling.

Bai Mei also stood up from the ground at this moment, looking at the figure who killed the snake with one shot, his eyes were full of awe and envy.

"Bai Mei, let's go!"

Bai Mei, who was still in a daze, suddenly heard this voice and couldn't help but come back to his senses. He nodded and quickly followed Zhuo Wen in front, but his eyes were full of emotion.

No matter what, Tangshe also has the strength of the middle-level emperor, but under Zhuo Wen, he was killed instantly. This strength is really terrifying!

After Zhuo Wen and Bai Mei left, the blood rain also stopped. In the imperial capital, the warriors who were still in a daze came to their senses one after another, and immediately an uproar broke out.

"It's so scary. Who is that young man? His Majesty the White Emperor called him his master. The terrifying snake was instantly killed by him with one move. This is so powerful."

"I remembered, do you know who overthrew the Qingxuan Dynasty?"

"It's Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen was expelled by Qing Emperor. Do you mean that the young man is Zhuo Wen?"

After mentioning the name Zhuo Wen, the surrounding warriors fell silent. The name Zhuo Wen was very famous in the Qingxuan Dynasty and was almost a household name. Now when hearing this name again, everyone feels as if they are in another world.

I really didn't expect that that young man who was unknown back then would have become so powerful and terrifying now. The thought burst into everyone's mind that this boy is really too evil.



The imperial city dungeon is still shrouded in a huge sea of ​​fire, and in the sea of ​​fire, there are countless mysterious imprisonment forces permeating the air.

Standing above the sea of ​​fire, Zhuo Wen looked down quietly and whispered: "Father, I'm back."

boom!

A huge two-headed dragon came from the abyss below the sea of ​​fire. On top of the two-headed dragon, a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged. At this moment, he raised his head slightly and stared at Zhuo Wen above, his eyes flashing.

A brilliant light.

"A breakthrough?" Zhuo Xiaotian chuckled.

"Breakthrough." Zhuo Wen replied with a smile.

Zhuo Xiaotian laughed and said: "Well done, you said before that your dragon soul is extremely powerful and requires the imperial power realm to materialize the dragon soul. Now that you have made a breakthrough, let me take a look at it."

Zhuo Wen nodded, his right hand touched the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a monstrous dragon roar surged out of Zhuo Wen's body, and then a huge black dragon appeared above the sea of ​​fire. The pair of dark golden dragon eyes looked down at Zhuo Xiaotian below the sea of ​​fire, cold and ruthless.

Ouch!

The two-headed Nether Dragon at Zhuo Xiaotian's feet let out a low roar and began to become restless. The dragon body kept swinging and stared at the huge black dragon in the sky with great fear.

"So huge..."

Baimei took a few steps back, with a look of fear in his eyes. The pressure displayed by this Taiyou Holy Dragon was terrifying, and ordinary warriors in the Imperial realm would feel a sense of oppression and fear.

"What kind of dragon soul is this?"

Zhuo Xiaotian's face was frozen, and he looked at Xiao Hei with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He could feel the terrifying pressure on Xiao Hei. He dared to believe that this black dragon was definitely an existence beyond the seventh level, perhaps comparable to

The ninth-grade dragon soul of the Long family back then.

However, after much thought, he couldn't figure out what the black dragon's name was at all.

"Its name is Taiyou Holy Dragon." Zhuo Wen said softly.

"Taiyou Holy Dragon?"

Zhuo Xiaotian murmured in a low voice, then stared at Zhuo Wen and said with emotion: "Zhuo Wen, the dragon soul in you is very powerful, much stronger than your father and me. In the future, you may really be able to regain your strength."

Lead the Long family to glory."

"Father, take this thing."

Zhuo Wen stretched out his right hand and took out the wooden sign obtained from the emperor's tomb. This wooden sign was engraved with a piece of sacred pattern law. Zhuo Wen was not able to comprehend this holy pattern law because of his insufficient realm. Zhuo Xiaotian just needed it.

.

Zhuo Xiaotian spit out his right palm and hit it on the light mask. He used all his strength to blast the light mask out of a palm-sized hole, and then took the wooden sign from the hole.

At this moment, Zhuo Xiaotian's cultivation has reached the ninth-level emperor realm. Although he cannot break through the confinement formation, he can still do it by using all his strength to blast out a hole the size of a palm.

However, the gap was quickly made up by the power of the confinement formation and restored to its original state. If Zhuo Xiaotian could reach the Invincible Emperor, he would be able to blast out a huge hole. It would not be difficult to escape with the help of the hole.

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After taking the wooden sign, Zhuo Xiaotian's eyes fell on the strange runes on the surface of the wooden sign, and his eyes suddenly burst into light.

"The law of sacred patterns? Zhuo Wen, where did you get the law of holy patterns?" Zhuo Xiaotian said excitedly.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and briefly told about the emperor's tomb. Only then did Zhuo Xiaotian understand the origin of this wooden sign.

"Father, I don't know anything about the laws of sacred patterns. I don't know what the laws of sacred patterns in this wooden sign mean?" Zhuo Wen asked curiously.

Zhuo Xiaotian carefully looked at the runes in the wooden tablet and said calmly: "Although I haven't fully understood the rules of the sacred runes yet, I can see that the sacred runes in this wooden tablet should be the element of wind.

Law, this kind of law is a relatively common one, that is, it has a certain attack power and strong speed."

"Wind law? Do the laws have classifications?"

Zhuo Wen was startled and immediately asked. This was his first time coming into contact with the Law of Saint Marks, so he was extremely curious about this kind of thing.

"Naturally, there are categories. The law of sacred patterns is a mysterious and mysterious power that saints understand from the laws of heaven and earth. The laws of heaven and earth have various elements, such as wind, thunder, and the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, etc.

"

"In addition to some common laws, there are also some rare but extremely powerful laws, such as time, space, life, death, etc. This world contains all things, and the laws of nature are also diverse and diverse."

Zhuo Wen nodded, with a look of understanding in his eyes, and continued: "Then what type of law did my father understand before?"

"The law of darkness, but my father's talent is not high. It took me a long time and I didn't understand much. However, now that there is a ready-made law of wind, I can refer to the law of wind to understand this law and become an invincible emperor."

." Zhuo Xiaotian said quite confidently.

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