Chapter 1647: The Inheritance Mark of Fantian Seal!

"You're right! It's fine if it's another Immortal Holy Land, but Emperor Jiuzhong is our ally. If it's really found out that you killed Huang Wuji, the sect probably won't offend Emperor Jiuzhong for you. !Of course, a true disciple is not qualified enough, if you are the master of the battle hall, the sect will not hand you over!"

Liu Wenzheng said seriously.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and said, "The Lord of the Battle Palace? It seems that I have no other choice! After one month, I must control Fan Tianyin!"

Ling Xiao understands what Liu Wenzheng means. A true disciple is not worth the risk of offending allies in the Temple of War to protect him, because the weight is not enough, but the weight of the Lord of the Temple of War is absolutely enough.

In particular, Fan Tianyin can be said to be the number one treasure of the Nine Meridians of the Temple of War God. If Ling Xiao can take charge of Fan Tianyin, he will be the undoubted Lord of the Battle Hall by then, and his status is still above Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun. Compared with the Supreme Elder, but only slightly lower than the Lord God of War.

"That's right! This is also the most powerful way to break the situation! Junior brother, since you have condensed the Immortal Tribulation Seed, I will give you the inheritance imprint of Fan Tianyin!"

Liu Wenzheng said solemnly.

hum!

A bright light emerged from his palm and turned into an ancient rune. Suddenly, it seemed that some kind of formation was activated in the battle hall, and the battle hall began to tremble slightly. In the center of the battle hall, A passage leading underground appeared.

"follow me!"

Liu Wenzheng led Ling Xiao into the underground passage, and began to walk down.

Rumble!

In the passageway, Ling Xiao could feel an ancient and violent aura vibrating violently, which contained extremely terrifying power fluctuations. In front of that power, it seemed that even the ninth-rank semi-sage could be easily torn into pieces. smash.

The underground passage leads all the way to the mountainside.

"Brother, we are not going to Fan Tianyin's place, are we?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"That's right! Although the power of Fantianyin is still violent, it has subsided a lot. I can just take you to observe Fantianyin from a distance, and then get the inheritance mark near Fantianyin, so that you can understand Fantian earlier. The power of the seal will be of great benefit for you to truly control the Fantian seal in a month's time!"

Liu Wenzheng said with a slight smile, this can be regarded as opening a back door for Ling Xiao, and other people naturally don't have this opportunity.

"Okay! I really want to see the number one treasure known as the Nine Meridians of the God of War Temple!"

Ling Xiao said curiously.

The fundamental treasure of the God of War Temple is naturally the Zhantian Seal of the Supreme Emperor's Armament. Once recovered, its power is terrifying, comparable to a peerless emperor, and it is also a treasure of luck to suppress the Temple of War God.

To put it bluntly, it is precisely because of the Zhantian Seal that the Temple of the God of War can always be ranked among the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands.

As for Fan Tianyin, it is said that it is an imitation of Zhan Tianyin, possessing a trace of extreme prestige, it is the ultimate holy treasure, far surpassing the treasures of other palace towns.

Ling Xiao is also full of curiosity about Fan Tianyin.

Soon, Liu Wenzheng led Ling Xiao through a long underground passage, and came to a huge cave!

Rumble!

The light here was bright, and a vast sea appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, with endless divine light rising, and the waves were raging, majestic and terrifying!

Ling Xiao can faintly feel that the sea in front of him is not the real sea, but the law of the Dao, which contains extremely violent and destructive power, as if it can turn everything into powder.

Above the sea, floating a mountain of ten thousand zhang, it looks dark and inconspicuous at all.

"Is this a small world?"

Ling Xiao asked with some doubts, he could feel the power of the chaotic space around him, and it was hard to imagine whether it was in the belly of Zhan Mountain or had already gone to other places.

"This is still the mountainside of Zhan Mountain, but it is in the domain world of Fantianyin. Fantianyin is a top-grade holy treasure, and it is a space domain of its own! The endless sea you see in front of you,

It was the breath of the holy way leaked by Fan Tianyin! "

Liu Wenzheng sighed softly and said slowly.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, just that the leaked aura of the holy way was so terrifying, Ling Xiao could feel that even if Liu Wenzheng jumped into the sea in front of him, he would probably be out of his wits in an instant.

"Could it be...that sacred mountain is Fantianyin?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of shock, and he said while staring at the sacred mountain in the sea.

Although the ten thousand zhang sacred mountain looks inconspicuous, it has an immortal aura, like a sea god needle, floating there, fixing this world and opening up the four poles of the sky!

"That's right! That's Fantianyin! Fantianyin weighs hundreds of millions of jun. It is the first generation of God of War in my God of War Temple. It collects billions of stars. It is based on a broken world and has been refined for millions of years. A top-grade holy treasure that has been successfully refined has unpredictable power! Legend has it that if you can control the Pantian Seal, you will have a chance to communicate with the Zhan Tianyin!"

Liu Wenzheng nodded and said, with a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

The Fantian Seal in front of me has been silent for millions of years. It once witnessed the glory and strength of the Battle Hall and represented the pride of the Battle Hall lineage. Now it is sleeping in the sea, quietly waiting for its master Advent.

"I will be its master!"

Suddenly, lofty pride arose in Ling Xiao's heart, and there was a kind of confidence that he was determined to win!

Rumble!

Liu Wenzheng formed a seal with his palms, and mysterious symbols soared into the air, with dazzling light, flying towards the distant sea, containing an ancient and mysterious wave.

In an instant, the sea began to rise violently, endless divine light surged up, and divine power filled all directions, making Ling Xiao feel his whole body shaking.

Whoosh!

A ball of black light flew out of the sea in an instant, and landed in Liu Wenzheng's palm.

Ling Xiao could see that there was a small black seal wrapped in the black light, which looked a little illusory, as if it was made of countless black lines intertwined, exuding ancient and immortal waves.

"This is the imprint of Fantianyin's inheritance, you quickly refine it with the primordial spirit!"

Liu Wenzheng said seriously, and then the black light flew towards Ling Xiao!

Ling Xiao's eyebrows glowed, and he directly inhaled the black light into the sea of ​​primordial spirit consciousness, and then the small black seal on that side instantly merged into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit, and then exploded!

Boom!

Just like the opening of the world, the endless divine light exploded, dazzling, and the chaotic mist filled the air. In front of Ling Xiao, an ancient black seal appeared. That big seal was floating in the chaos, and endless worlds were born and died around. scene emerges.

This is Fantianyin!

Dominance, suppression, disillusionment, imprisonment, avenue, origin... All kinds of mysterious true meanings have been integrated into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit.

Peeping at the tip of the iceberg and seeing the whole picture, Ling Xiao finally realized the supreme power of Fantianyin through the inheritance imprint of Fantianyin!