Chapter 375 [Infinite Samsara Fist]
Chapter 375 [Infinite Samsara Fist]
Seeing how knowledgeable the heart of the evil god was, Chen Luo then ignored the heart of the evil god and continued to explore the West King Pagoda. ,
This West King Pagoda is a rare pagoda-type spirit treasure, which not only contains extremely powerful offensive power, but also can seal the energy of evil spirits.
After taking control of the West King Tower, Chen Luo's soul power can sweep around the West King Tower wantonly.
Soon, Chen Luo searched all over the West King Pagoda, but he didn't find anything useful.
"Master, there seems to be a fairy mark on the high platform where I was banned. You can go to that fairy mark to see, maybe you will gain something!" After a while, the heart of the evil god next to him seemed to think of something, and then said to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo's eyes lit up, Xianhen, let's go and have a look.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo walked towards the high platform ahead, and soon, Chen Luo arrived at the high platform.
Sure enough, it was discovered that on the high platform, there is an extremely mysterious fairy mark, which seems to contain the supreme Dao Yun.
Chen Luo just glanced at it, and was attracted by the aura and inspiration on the fairy mark.
Although this fairy mark is only a shallow fairy mark, but the wisps of breath emanating from it make Chen Luo's soul fall into an endless Samsara.
Chen Luo was deeply fascinated by the true meaning contained in it...
Chen Luo seemed to be able to see a stalwart figure through this fairy mark, punched out, and countless vortexes swayed out, and the whole world seemed to be caught in the endless Samsara's death...
"This, this fairy mark actually contains a supreme fairy-level Fist Technique!" Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Luo recovered from the comprehension and rubbed the center of own's brows, his eyes were full of shock.
It seems that we have to rely on enlightenment tea, Chen Luo thought to himself, and then Chen Luo brewed a cup of enlightenment tea.
After drinking the Enlightenment tea, countless inspirations and mysterious insights burst out in Chen Luo's mind.
Chen Luo continued to observe the fairy marks in front of him that contained the endless true meaning of Samsara.
With the help of Enlightenment Tea, Chen Luo finally comprehended a little of the Fist Technique in Immortal Marks.
The Fist Technique contained in this fairy mark is called [Infinite Samsara Fist], it is a top-level fairy-level Fist Technique that contains a Dao that Chen Luo has never seen before and the true meaning of Samsara, and has the power to destroy everything.
Chen Luo could clearly feel the potential and horror of this Fist Technique, which surpassed all the martial arts he had acquired before, and was even more terrifying than his Chaos Fist.
This opportunity cannot be missed, and must be realized as soon as possible, Chen Luo murmured in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and began to use all his strength to perform the [Infinite Samsara Fist] in the Insight Immortal Scar.
Time passed so slowly...
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At the same time, in the ancient ruins, in an extremely desolate city.
The city is filled with an extremely terrifying black ghost aura, and the endless ghost atmosphere is like a storm, constantly raging around.
In the center of the city, there is an incomparably huge formation, and the formation is engraved with an extremely evil and profound aura.
With the formation running, black storms seemed to appear in the surrounding air one after another, as if they were about to tear everything apart.
"Boom!!!"
In a moment, bursts of extremely violent aura erupted from the formation, bombarding towards the desolate city.
Soon, the desolate city began to shake violently, as if something terrifying surged out from the ground of the desolate city.
"His Royal Highness Mingzi, Mingdi and the others are right under this formation, and they will be able to break free soon!"
On the edge of the desolate city, an old man with a black Devilish Qi surging from his body said slowly, his eyes frantically looking at the roar of formation in the center of the city.
Beside the old man, there was a young man in a black suit with a black divine light in his pupils.
The young man is the son of the contemporary Nether clan, Lin Mingyou.
Many of their top emperor-level ancestors of the Nether clan were trapped in this ancient ruins. Lin Mingyou came to pick up these Nether clan ancestors under the order of the patriarch of the Nether clan.
"Old Feng, didn't the ancestor Zhuang Ming break free from the seal? Why haven't you rushed over yet!" Lin Mingyou seemed to have thought of something, and asked suspiciously.
After entering the ancient ruins, Lin Mingyou got the news that a Hades Emperor of their Nether clan had already broken free from the seal.
Lin Mingyou had already sent someone to send a message to the ancestor Zhuang Ming, asking him to come to Huihe where he owns quickly to rescue more compatriots.
It's just that he has already sent many members of the Nether tribe out to send messages, but the ancestor Zhuang Ming never came to look for him, which made Lin Mingyou extremely puzzled.
The old man on the side frowned, and he was also extremely puzzled.
In the Nether Clan, Mingzi's status is supreme, second only to the patriarch and many elders, even those Hades emperors have to obey Mingzi's orders.
The subordinates they sent out all had Mingzi's tokens on them, if they saw it, they shouldn't have come here.
"Maybe it's delayed by something else!" The old man next to him came slowly.
Lin Mingyou nodded, and this could only be the reason.
"Could it be the Evil Spirit Clan? There are many Evil Spirit Clans in this ancient ruins. Back then, when our Nether Clan followed the Evil Spirit Clan and invaded all major realms, many ancestors were killed The evil spirits have been bewitched, so ancestor Zhuang Ming won't be bewitched by the evil spirits anymore, let's continue to use them!" Lin Mingyou said slowly as he looked at the formation in front of him, which was constantly raging with violent energy.
At the beginning, when the Evil Spirit Race ravaged the entire Immortal World and all major realms, the Nether Race turned to the Evil Spirit Race and became the pawns of the Evil Spirit Race. War interests.
Later, the top existence of the Nether clan looked for the taboo existence and calculated the final fate of the evil spirit clan, so they withdrew and no longer participated in the affairs of the evil spirit clan.
However, there are still quite a few Nether tribes who were dazzled by the endless victories, and continued to charge against the evil spirits, launching terrifying struggles everywhere.
In the end, a large number of the Nether race, like the evil spirit race, were completely annihilated.
At the same time, quite a few Nether Race and the Evil Spirit Race were sealed in this ancient ruins.
"Probably not. It was because of the existence of evil gods in the evil spirit clan that Zhuang Ming and the others were overwhelmed by the fanaticism. Now the evil gods of the evil spirit clan have been torn apart and suppressed in various places. The evil spirit clan has no one." His power can make Patriarch Zhuang Ming succumb, and with the precedent of being suppressed, Patriarch Zhuang Ming can't go on the wrong path again!" The old man pondered for a moment, then continued.
Lin Mingyou nodded, and he also felt that it was unlikely, since the evil spirits were gone, it would be difficult for the evil spirit clan to become powerful within a short period of time.
The two continued to wait here.
"His Royal Highness Mingzi, we have found Patriarch Zhuang Ming!" Half a quarter of an hour later, a member of the Nether tribe came to Lin Mingyou and the two, respectfully saying.
"Found it? Where is he? Why hasn't he come to see him!" Lin Mingyou continued to ask.
"His Royal Highness Mingzi, the ancestor Zhuang Ming said that he has found a new Highness Mingzi, and he wants to follow the new Highness Mingzi!" the subordinate continued.
Lin Mingyou:? ? ? ? ? ?
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