This totem is very vivid. It seems to be engraved on the Tianbei by Da Neng. A vast force is constantly released from the totem, which suppresses the atmosphere of the whole monistic holy land.
The heads of several peaks all looked serious and terrible. With their accomplishments, they felt that they were as small as dust under the vast pressure, not to mention other disciples.
In the sky where yiyuanzi stood, the chaotic Qi rushed out, as if a seal had broken into the Tianbei, and the vast pressure suddenly disappeared.
"If Tiangong comes out, all disciples can go to understand it. If you understand Tiangong, you will be my one yuan sword."
Yiyuanzi once again emphasized the orders of the past, which made all the ambitious disciples crazy. The pressure disappeared, and there was a sound of breaking the air from each peak.
Whew, whew!
There are too many disciples of Yiyuan galloping in the sky. Of course, there are many disciples galloping on the ground. They are too fast. They are scrambling one by one and can''t wait.
In just a short moment, the plain, which can accommodate at least tens of thousands of people, was crowded with dense crowds. The originally repressed atmosphere suddenly became extremely hot.
Before the contemporary yiyuanzi became the leader, only the disciples of yiyuanfeng could understand the yiyuantian skill. However, after he became the leader, he abandoned his view of family. Except for the top Zhenfeng unique skill, all the disciples of each peak can choose their skills and martial arts at will.
So now, except for the people of yiyuanfeng, all the people of the other peaks have come.
In fact, not only the disciples, but also many old monsters at the level of super elders who can not come out when the non holy land meets the extinction, pay close attention to the plain. It is slightly decadent, but the vast divine consciousness like the sea of stars has been locked on the Tianbei.
It can be seen that the holy land of one dimension attaches great importance to the birth of this dimension.
"Alas, for hundreds of thousands of years, my one yuan holy land is not worthy of the name. I hope that this time, there are really disciples who can cultivate it."
"It''s hard... Maybe it''s another empty joy."
"Not necessarily. The leader actually made such a heavy promise. Naturally, he has great confidence in Qinglin, so... If anyone can succeed in modern times, it must be Qinglin."
"Qinglin? Not necessarily. The great Xia emperor is unparalleled and a hero. He has been preparing for the birth of Yiyuan Tiangong for countless years and is very promising."
"Did you forget a boy?"
"You mean... Lin fan?"
"It''s Lin fan."
"He? Hehe... He''s far from good. He doesn''t have enough qualifications. His vitality is far from good. It has nothing to do with talent, but only with the inside information."
Many elders were talking about it one after another, and the final result of the negotiation was basically the same. They all believed that if someone could cultivate Yiyuan Tiangong this time, it was Qinglin.
Of course, some people think that Lin fan can succeed, but this argument is too few and is drowned in the noise.
Qinglin started. When he rose up, he smiled at Lin fan. Bai Sensen''s teeth entrusted him very ferociously.
He turned into a Kirin, took up the sea of fire, directly and ruthlessly ran into the crowd, squeezed under the Tianbei and sat down cross legged.
Qinglin''s departure naturally attracted the attention of thousands of people, only because his voice was too high. Basically, all the people of Yiyuan holy land thought that he was the most likely person to succeed.
Lin Fan smiled: "go together?"
Qingluan nodded: "it''s natural to grasp this opportunity."
Then, after they saluted the snow beauty, they both rose into the air and turned into streamers to the sky monument.
"Brother Lin," Chen Xuandong shouted.
Lin Fan bowed his head and saw that Wujian and the three were there, and two positions were vacant, which was obviously reserved for him and qingluan.
Lin Fan smiled and fell into the crowd with qingluan.
"What? Are you sure?" Li Guang poked Lin fan, a little worried.
Lin Fan said helplessly, "who knows, I''m also the first contact."
Li Guang was a little upset and said, "I just came into contact with Qinglin''s eyes. It''s very uncomfortable. It''s like the judge decided the date of my life."
Lin Fan''s eyes flashed: "don''t worry, he will die."
Chen Xuandong said anxiously, "this is tricky. If the leader is not prepared, he won''t say that. It''s obviously paving the way for Qinglin, so we should be careful. If he really gets on that position..."
There was a flash of sword light in Wujian''s eyes: "it''s just killing."
"Kill embryos!"
Chen Xuandong cursed.
Lin Fan looked serious. He also knew that this matter was too much; If Qinglin really gets to that position, he and everything related to him will definitely be hit by the destructive version, so he can''t lose anyway.
"One yuan Tiangong? Let me see how extraordinary you are!"
Lin Fan took a deep breath and the eye of the rune appeared. At this moment, the silver paper above his soul sea trembled slightly.
This makes Lin Fan''s pupil shrink suddenly. This thing has been in his soul for too long and has been very stable. Is there a movement today?
Buzzing.
The soldier''s soul was also trembling, but it was not aimed at the monument on this day. It seemed to be calling something. At the moment when the soldier''s soul trembled, yiyuanzi''s eyes suddenly lit up, and two terrible beams of light came out from the mist.
Lin Fan''s spirit suddenly shrinks. Now he is sure that this soldier''s soul must have something to do with the holy thing!
Crackle!
The lightning Wu soul suddenly trembled and strongly isolated all the connections between the soldier soul and the outside world, so that the murderous spirit on the main peak calmed down in an instant, and this is not over.
Because Lin Fan obviously feels that the invisible power of lightning, in a continuous way, links him with Tianbei, like a bridge of communication, so that he has a channel of communication with Tianbei.
"Brother Lin, what''s the matter? You look constantly changing." Chen Xuandong shouted anxiously.
Lin Fan''s face was ugly. In this short moment, three things in his soul reacted. He didn''t know whether it was good or bad.
Just as he spoke, yiyuanzi''s voice sounded: "the disciples release the divine knowledge and use it as a bridge to communicate with the divine knowledge. If they understand something, it is the fate of heaven. If things can''t be done, they can''t force it."
With these words, the sea that covered his rules suddenly set off thousands of waves, and the startling vitality turned into a divine chain, gushed out all over the world, and then fell on the huge surface of the Tianbei tablet.
Buzz!
As the startling vitality fell on the Tianbei, the body of the tablet trembled slightly. There was a terrible roar of the yuan beast. If the yuan beast was branded on it, the animal pupil suddenly opened and the orange light came out, enveloping the disciples sitting on the lower knee of the Tianbei.
When the orange light came, Lin Fan''s body suddenly trembled. Then he felt that a suction force that he couldn''t resist came from the stele. The next moment, his mind began to blur and the strange darkness came down in front of him.