Chapter 146: The Power of the Great Dao

"Ye Chenfeng, are you ready?"

Zhenling stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and asked in a deep voice.

"Junior is ready." Ye Chenfeng, who fully replenished the power of qi and blood, nodded and said firmly.

"Okay, I'll send you to the forbidden land now. As long as you can comprehend the Taoist skills on the stone tablet in the forbidden land and break the three black cauldrons that suppressed the forbidden land, you can leave the forbidden land."

"Remember, the time for your second round of assessment is also one month. If you can't comprehend the Taoist skills on the stone tablet and break the three black cauldrons within a month, you will be suppressed to death by the three black cauldrons."

After speaking, the true spirit's arm wrapped in red light stroked lightly, tearing apart the space and sending Ye Chenfeng to the second round of assessment.

"This is the black tripod that suppressed the three forbidden areas."

When Ye Chenfeng came to Sanding Forbidden Land, he saw at a glance, it was dozens of meters high, the whole body was black, the surface was engraved with a lot of ancient dark patterns, inlaid with animal heads, and it was like a huge black cauldron like a hill.

Seeing the three black cauldrons for the first time, Ye Chenfeng felt enormous pressure. He couldn't imagine how much power he would need to break through these three mountain-like black cauldrons.

"Sixth Heaven of Sword Power, break!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, the six epee swords spewed out from his body, and gathered in his right arm. With a slash in the void, a shocking sword light cut through the sky, carrying a powerful destructive power, and slashed in it. On a black tripod.

"Om..."

An ear-piercing humming sound rang out over the forbidden area of ​​Sanding Cauldron, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

When Ye Chenfeng released the six-epee sword, the condensed sword glow attacked, except for the loud noise, the black tripod did not leave any sword marks on the surface.

Ye Chenfeng's burst attack did not cause any damage to it.

"The test of the true spirit secret realm is indeed more difficult than the round. If you want to break the black tripod, the power required is definitely several times greater than that of breaking through the space boundary wall."

After generally testing the firmness of the black tripod, Ye Chenfeng did not delay any longer, and came directly to the center of the three tripod forbidden area, which was more than ten meters high and the surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Suddenly, a large amount of white light appeared in Ye Chenfeng's mind, and these white lights quickly converged to form a mysterious middle-grade Taoist training formula.

The Seven Swords of Judgment, the middle-grade Dao skill, contains the power of the Dao. It is divided into seven types, such as cold pole, thunder bite, waning moon, eclipse sun, sky collapse, destruction, and adjudication. When cultivated to the extreme, it can exert the power comparable to high-grade Taoist skills and destroy the world.

"Judgment Seven Swords!"

The name of this middle-grade Dao skill alone makes Ye Chenfeng feel extremely domineering and has a feeling of dominating the world.

After a brief understanding of the Seven Swords of Judgment, Ye Chenfeng calmed down and controlled his brain to memorize the training formula of the Seven Swords of Judgment.

Without the God-Eater, Ye Chenfeng would not be able to memorize the training formula of the Seven Swords in a month, but with the God-Eater, Ye Chenfeng only took half a day to memorize the Seventh Judgment. The cultivation formula of swords is extremely prolific.

Begin to understand the power of the Great Dao contained in the Seven Swords of Judgment.

"The power of the avenue..."

When Ye Chenfeng penetrated with the power of devouring the brain, he deeply realized the mystery of the power of the avenue.

Dao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things... Tao also represents the rules of heaven and earth. With Ye Chenfeng's current strength, even if he eats the brain, it is impossible to fully understand it.

Fortunately, to practice the Seven Swords of Judgment, you only need a very superficial understanding of Tao, and then transform the power of Tao into the power of artistic conception, and then you can comprehend the true meaning of the Seven Swords of Judgment.

After finding the direction to comprehend the Seven Swords of Judgment, Ye Chenfeng was completely immersed, and controlled the mind-devouring brain to deduce the power of the Great Dao over and over again, and realized it.

Time also passed day by day in the epiphany.

At this time, the three masters of the three sects stationed in the black pool swamp gradually lost their temper outside the real spirit secret.

"Sect Master Sword, it's been another month, and Ye Chenfeng hasn't come out yet. Do you think he has already died in the secret realm of the true spirit?" Wearing a black robe, the face is very gloomy. Transsion asked Jian Yuan, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

"According to the ancient books of my Tianhuo Sect, it is true that no one has stayed in the Secret Realm of True Spirit for so long, so Ye Chenfeng is probably dead." Jian Yuan nodded and said.

"Then Hall Master Sword, do we still need to wait?" You Mingzi asked through voice transmission.

"It is necessary, we have to avoid the possibility that Ye Chenfeng will come out of the secret realm of the true spirit with the supreme inheritance. Although this possibility is very small, we can't be careless. If he really comes out, The chance on him is enough to increase the overall strength of my Skyfire Sect by several levels."

"That's it, Elder You, you and Elder Huo stay here and wait. I'll go back first with the middle-grade earthenware, but don't worry, you and Elder Huo will be the credit for this time." Jian Yuan pondered for a while, said.

"Okay, then I'll wait another year with Elder Huo. If Ye Chenfeng doesn't show up within a year, we'll go back." You Mingzi nodded and agreed.

"it is good!"

"The disciples of Tianhuo Sect obey the orders and leave with me quickly." Jian Yuan slowly stood up and said.

"Ye Chenfeng, did you really die in the secret realm of the true spirit?" Fu Youyue glanced at the location of the black hole in the space, and felt inexplicable pain in her heart. The figure of Ye Chenfeng appeared in her mind, and she couldn't go away .

The two masters of the two sects of Thunderbird Mountain, who were stationed on the side, saw Jian Yuan and a group of disciples from the Tianhuo Sect leaving in the fire-winged wind bird, leaving only the two You Mingzi, and immediately communicated by voice transmission.

Soon, the two masters of the two sects, who had long lost patience, left two elders behind, and the others took their flying mounts and left the Blackpool Swamp.

Time flies, fifteen days are fleeting.

After 15 days of comprehension and deduction of mind-devouring brains I don't know how many times, I finally captured a trace of the artistic conception of the power of the avenue.

Although the artistic conception is still vague, Ye Chenfeng has already tried to practice the first form of the Seven Swords of Judgment under the powerful deduction ability of the God-devouring brain.

The cold extreme, the artistic conception of water evolved by the power of the avenue, and the shocking sword light transformed into the sky, the moment of freezing shatters everything.

"The artistic conception of water, Xuanhan Lingshui seems to contain the artistic conception of water. Maybe with the power of Xuanhan Lingshui, I can speed up the cultivation of cold extreme."

Ye Chenfeng showed an unexpected color, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, controlled the mind-devouring brain to deduce the evolution of the Dao over and over again, and tried to practice the first style of the Seven Swords of Judgment.

Generally, only by breaking through to the realm of the anti-beast king, can you peek at the power of artistic conception, but Ye Chenfeng, relying on the sky-defying brain-devouring brain, touches the mystery of the avenue and the artistic conception

The way can be done, it can't be done. One road, one path, can accommodate hundreds of paths, one path is endless, endless, endless changes, endless paths.

Slowly, the power of the Dao deduced by the mind-devouring brain evolved into the artistic conception of water, and the sound of surging waves came out from Ye Chenfeng's body.

"Extremely cold!"

Feeling that the artistic conception of water in the body is getting stronger and stronger, Ye Chenfeng burst into the sixth heaven of the sword, and with the power of the sword, forcibly stimulated the artistic conception of water and displayed the extreme cold.

"Om..."

A sword light condensed from the artistic conception of water spurted out from Ye Chenfeng's body, carrying a sharp chill, and slashed towards a black tripod the size of a hill in the distance.

The powerful destructive force split the black cauldron into a crack, and the deafening roar continued for a long time.