Above the peak, the old man said: " boy, you have also remembered the formula for this seventh pose. After you go back, you can open your orifices bit by bit. Don't be too hasty. Now you can't control the seventh pose of the sky.
This style, even I just barely control it, without the assistance of opening the stele of the gods, it is too dangerous to use this move."
The old man's face was full of seriousness, and he warned Long Chen that he was afraid that Long Chen would use it indiscriminately without knowing that the sky was high and the earth was thick.
However, Long Chen could not always stay in Kaitian Zhanzong, and the old man could not always guide him, so he had to pass the seventh form of Kaitian to Long Chen together in advance.
But the rage of the seventh form of Kaitian, even with Long Chen's current body and spiritual energy, cannot be triggered. The old man is afraid that Long Chen will not know the depth and will injure himself, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"Even your old man can barely control it? No, don't you say in the Korean imperial capital that you want to show me the power of the ninth form of Kaitian? Could it be? . . . . " Long Chen said in surprise.
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The old man was furious and slapped Long Chen on the back of his head: "Do you think I was bragging at the time?
I can inspire the ninth form of Kaitian, but that requires activating the secret method, burning the soul, triggering the ninth form of Kaitian, and the old man will definitely die."
Long Chen rubbed his head and was moved in his heart. The old man was in a hurry at the time and had to risk his life to urge him to launch the ninth move of Kaitian to kill Yu Xiaoyun's clone. All this was for him.
"Our Nine Heavens Opening Styles are too overbearing. Even if we practice the Holy Book of War, we still can't bear it. It will put a huge load on the body, so we need the divine light of the Heavenly God Monument to assist and offset the damage to the body.
The Holy Book of War, the Nine Styles of Kaitian, the Monument of Kaitian God and the Blade of Kaitian are the four treasures of our Kaitian War Sect, and they are indispensable.
"Nowadays, the monument to the God of Opening the Sky is incomplete, so if you spread the sky, you will be a little more leisurely. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed by the earthquake."" The old man warned.
"I understand, the boy will not be greedy for credit, don't worry. " Long Chen nodded.
The old man only passed on the formula and mental method, but did not let Long Chen immediately practice the seventh form of Kaitian. Instead, he asked him to go back and study it slowly, step by step.
"Okay, go back, I want to see what is recorded in this jade sign, hum, I don't believe it, Tongming is really that difficult. " The old man was still a little unconvinced, but since he had promised Long Chen, he decided to take a look at the jade sign.
"Don't, I want to see it too, you won't be so stingy!" Long Chen is full of curiosity about this jade sign, and he also wants to see it and see if it will hurt.
"You don't want your life? This "jade sign" has the power of life and death. It was recorded by Jianying as part of the soul when he entered the underworld. Once it is turned on, the powerful power of life and death will kill your soul as soon as possible." The old man was startled, it definitely didn't work.
"It's okay, my soul is strong and can bear it, don't worry. " Long Chen smiled and said that Long Chen was even more confident in his soul than in his physical body.
"Boy, tell me, when you condense your soul, how many original talismans are there? Let me see if it works. You must not joke about this. The power of life and death breaks out. I have no time to save you. I haven't entered the underworld yet. " The old man was very discreet and authentic.
The attack of the power of life and death can only kill the soul, which is completely unstoppable. If Long Chen has something unexpected, the old man will go crazy.
"Ahem, a lot of it anyway, old man, tell me, how many original talismans are there when you condense your soul? " Long Chen asked in a temptation.
"Although I am only an eighth-grade heavenly traveler, I have the assistance of the War Divine Code and expand the divine talisman three times, reaching 87,000 divine talismans. " The old man said proudly.
Long Chen was surprised. He always thought that the old man was a ninth-grade Skywalker, but unexpectedly he was just an eighth-grade Skywalker.
However, think about it, the old man's era is incomparable with the present. This era has also been breed of madness in the past few years when heaven and earth have changed and geniuses have grown wildly.
Nowadays, it is as easy to be promoted as it is to eat. In the old man's era, the promotion of the strong was extremely difficult step by step. Their resilience and perseverance were not comparable to those of modern geniuses.
With the perseverance of "the eighth-grade heavenly traveler aspires to the Ming Dynasty, even Long Chen feels admiration. It seems that cultivation talent is not the most important thing".
Usually, the upper limit of the original talismans of the nine-grade Skywalker is 9,999, and the old man has been promoted three times with secret methods, reaching 87,000. I am afraid that behind this, he must have endured something.
"Boy, what is your original talisman? If it is too few, don't be nonsense. " The old man looked at Long Chen and said solemnly.
"is actually okay, my original talisman is only a little more than you. " Long Chen smiled.
"What's a little more? "Be specific, you give me a little more seriousness, don't smile hippiely with me, this is a terrible thing."" Looking at Long Chen's smiling appearance, the old man couldn't help but roar, "This bastard doesn't look serious at all, which annoys him!".
"That. . . . . A little more, just a little more! " Long Chen scratched his head, a little embarrassed and authentic, and Long Chen felt pain. I really can't say this!
"hundred thousand?" The old man asked.
"a little more "
"200,000?"
"a little more "
"grass, it won't be three hundred thousand, right? " Old man's shocked.
"A little more, your point, a little larger, is almost the same." Long Chen is somewhat tangled and authentic.
"Don't tell me, you have a million original talismans?" The old man was completely shocked.
"How do you say this? Otherwise, don't guess. Anyway, it's just a little bigger." Long Chen deliberately said several more points, and even gestured a length with his hand.
"five million?" The old man's eyes were straight.
The old man is really smart enough. Long Chen said five points, and he thought it was five times.
With a tangled look on Long Chen's face, he didn't know whether he should lie, but facing the old man, he really couldn't lie.
"You are so mute, can you tell the truth? " The old man roars, and he desperately wonders how many primitive talismans Long Chen has.
This is not to blame on the old man, because the more talismans there are, the more powerful the soul will be, and the stronger the soul will be, and the path to practice will be further in the future, so the old man is anxious to know the exact number.
Seeing that the old man was going to go berserk, Long Chen had no choice but to move his hands forward and reach out his ten fingers.
"Ten million, good guy, then your soul is extremely scary!" The old man took a breath of air-conditioning.
"is not ten million, it is. . . . . billion! " Long Chen is helplessly authentic.
"huh"
As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, the old man came over with a stick. The old man roared: "Fuck your uncle, do you think I am an idiot! There simply cannot be such a soul in this world."
"The fifth form of the open sky "
Suddenly Long Chen shouted coldly, and a stream of light flew out from Long Chen's eyebrows. The vast shadow of the sword fell, hitting the old man's stick, and there was a loud bang.
The old man was caught off guard, his arm was numb, his tiger's mouth was cracked, and his long stick flew away.
With a look of horror on his face, the old man saw a three-inch-high villain in front of Long Chen, pointing to the sky with one finger. That was the soul of Long Chen.
The soul of Longchen actually raised his hand and turned into a knife, triggering the fifth form of Kaitian, and his power turned out to be so terrifying.
"Good boy, you actually hid this trump card. When you were in the imperial capital of Korea, you didn't do your best at all. " The old man couldn't help shouting.
Long Chen's soul can actually promote combat skills, so Long Chen's soul power is at least 80% of his own combat power. At the time of the Dragon Slaying Conference, Long Chen looked embarrassed in the end and still retained it.
"I did try my best, but I have to keep two of the life-saving hole cards. I am so lucky to carry them. If I run out of hole cards, I will be finished. " Long Chen is helplessly authentic.
In fact, Long Chen did still have what he retained at that time. One of the trump cards was his soul. Long Chen's own spiritual energy was exhausted, but the soul was equivalent to one of his clones, which was a combination of essence, energy, and spirit throughout the body. It is equivalent to another energy warehouse.
And "the other trump card is that when Long Chen's spiritual energy is exhausted, he still has a chance to replenish it, that is Chu Yao. As long as Chu Yao turns on the sharing of wood spirits, Long Chen can use Chu Yao's spiritual energy.", the rich spiritual energy of the wood cultivator can be used by Long Chen to squander it for a while.
However, it is very dangerous to exhaust the hole cards at once. Before he has to, Long Chen will never use it. Keeping the hole cards is Long Chen's habit. After all, it is related to everyone's life.
"Is this true? But even if it is the one who spreads the heavens, there cannot be so many original runes. Is it the mutation of heaven and earth? Or is. . . . . Emperor Miao? " The old man looked at Long Chen and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Good boy, I'm not worried anymore. Although your soul has not really taken shape yet, with such perverted primitive power, it is no problem to withstand the power of life and death. "
"buzz"
Kai "Heaven's Blade" wrapped the two of them into a stream of light, which disappeared in an instant. When they appeared again, they were surrounded by desolation and piles of rocks everywhere.
"No one is disturbing us here, you are ready, I want to activate the jade sign. " Old man said.
"buzz"
The old man waved his big hand, the power of his soul surged, the jade sign burst into pieces in an instant, and suddenly the heaven and earth darkened in an instant. He reached out without a finger, and Long Chen was startled.
"opens the six senses " the old man shouted.
Long Chen hurriedly activated all his orifices. When the six senses were opened, the world became gray. The surrounding scenery was still there, but the void was constantly twisting, and another picture overlapped with it, which was very strange.
At the same time, Long Chen felt a slight tingling pain in his eyebrows, as if there was a steel needle to penetrate the sea of consciousness. This was a sign of invasion by the power of life and death. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, Long Chen could bear it.
The heart of Long Chen's eyebrows shines, and the power of the soul flows. All the weird power is blocked from the outside, and it cannot hurt Long Chen at all.
The power of life and death is extremely weird, invisible and intangible. It cannot even capture the six senses, but it specifically attacks people's souls.
"Haha, Wu Guangyuan, you still have to accept my favor in the end! " At that moment a voice came, which changed the faces of Long Chen and the old man, especially the old man's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.