Chapter 136 Yang Ying
Yan Xuantian stood there in a daze, watching his junior sister turn into a ray of starlight and disappear without a trace, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
What exactly happened?
Although Chen Fei's palm power was extremely powerful, it only shattered their body protective energy.
If their own defense was insufficient, they would naturally be killed by a palm strike, but after enduring this attack, the palm force exploded and changed into a sealing force.
It was obvious that Chen Fei wanted to capture them both alive in one blow. It was said that the secret technique of destiny that Chen Fei displayed in the battle of Longjing was the combination of the Haotian Seal and the Donghuang Seal.
Obviously, Chen Fei had also obtained the true meaning of Haotian God and Donghuang Taiyi, and was able to condense it into a brand. He had the means to control the two weapons in their hands.
If other people did not receive the corresponding inheritance, they would be injured by the weapons.
Even if the two of them were really caught by the seal, their lives would not be in danger for the time being.
The true meaning of the two emperors that Chen Fei obtained must be from the outer sect. Chen Fei captured them obviously to obtain the original inheritance.
But Yan Xuantian couldn't understand it. Everything was fine just now. The seal had been broken, but Chen Fei had already given up and escaped.
Why did my junior sister die suddenly?
Yan Xuantian stood there for a moment, his mood gradually calmed down, his face became calm again, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Although Wang Yu is Yun Shuihan's husband, he has his own power behind him. The position of the Ohara Wang family is consistent with the mainstream of Taixu Taoism. It is not to say that they are incompatible, but there are also many contradictions.
But the one who died now was not Wang Yu, but Yun Shuihan, the celestial being of Taixu Dao.
The leader of the Taixu Dao lineage must not die in such an unclear manner!
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Yujing City, Prince Jin’s Mansion!
The second prince Yang Ying looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was nearly forty years old, he still looked like a teenager, with beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, like a handsome and talented man with a romantic and elegant demeanor.
However, there was a hint of fatigue and resentment in Yang Ying's eyes when he looked at himself.
There seemed to be a burning fire of jealousy in his heart that he could not express. Twenty years ago, when he was only eighteen, he was already a master with the pinnacle of supernatural powers.
However, twenty years later, he is still at the peak of his magical powers.
The Champion Marquis, who is less than seventeen years old, is now a grandmaster who is half a step away from becoming a celestial being. His advancement to becoming a celestial being is just around the corner.
And this Chen Fei, who was infinitely stronger than the Champion Marquis, was suffocating just by thinking about him.
Yang Ying let out a long breath, the weakness in his eyes gradually disappeared, the majestic aura of an emperor flowed, and the bronze mirror in front of him seemed like a calm lake with ripples.
After a moment, his own reflection in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a slightly blurry, foggy ocean.
The fog dissipated, and an ancient island with an infinite sense of vastness came into view.
The island seems extremely large and extremely small, forming a world of its own, just like a miniature of the ancient times as recorded in the holy books.
Countless immortal birds and wild beasts appeared among them, and the secrets of heaven were hidden and vague. Even if Yang Ying used the power of all living beings to activate the saint's killing move and deduce the secrets of heaven, he could not see the truth.
But a touch of fairy sword light, containing lively vitality, appeared on the outer layer of the island, like a pearl in the ocean.
The next moment, Yang Ying saw Shi Xuan, an ordinary Taoist priest wearing a linen robe and a long sword hanging from his waist.
Yang Ying saw that the murderous intent that Shi Xuan had originally suppressed in his eyes had been replaced by agility, and his eyes couldn't help but flash slightly.
The top forces all possess complete saint-level peerless magical skills, which are recorded in heavenly books.
However, if you want to stimulate the inheritance of the true meaning, you need a lot of destiny and luck, and even if you accept the true meaning, there is a high probability that you will gain nothing, which is a waste of resources.
Therefore, the resources of ordinary top forces nowadays, if they do not have extremely talented people, can only produce one or two people in each generation who can master the saint-level magic skills and the first-level secret art of destiny.
However, there are still people of extraordinary talent occasionally. The Taoist priest Shi in front of us is one of the top three figures since the founding of Penglai Fairy Island.
Seeing how he cultivated the internal energy of killing energy to the point where it contained vitality and freed himself from the shackles of killing intent, it was obvious that he had already achieved a small level of perfection and mastered the effect of the fourth-level secret art of destiny.
"Your Highness Prince Jin, what do you have to teach me?"
Shi Xuan's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard from him. He was like a pure Taoist who always kept a calm and detached state of mind.
Yang Ying smiled warmly, "Master Shi, Mr. Liu Le just sent a letter saying that Master Chen Fei has absorbed the Life Force Crystal that the Champion Marquis gave to the daughter of the Xia family.
The brutal blow just now may have been unable to suppress the backlash of the living beings, and my Dharma body is about to dissolve. I want to hear Master Shi's opinion! "
Although the Liu family's formation was re-condensed by Chen Fei, Liu Le was the head of the Liu family after all, and was quite familiar with the natural terrain of the Liu family.
Moreover, Liu Le has already achieved great perfection in practicing the "Eight-Nine Profound Art", and with the help of the remains of the ancient holy Buddha, he has sublimated the traces of wisdom into the traces of wisdom and destiny.
Among the three thousand great ways, the top ten are actually all the schools of destiny, and the Dao marks are the Dao marks of destiny.
However, the formation and wisdom of the level of Tianming Daohen have not been spread out.
Ordinary people who major in the Dao of Formation or the Dao of Wisdom, when they advance to supernatural powers, carry the Dao traces of the Dao of Formation or the Dao of Wisdom, but they are all incomplete Dao traces.
Any of the three thousand great ways can actually be sublimated into a school of destiny on its own. There is no need to reach the realm of half-step to heaven and transform one's own dao traces into the holy way, Buddhist way, human way and other schools of destiny.
In the secret realm of magical powers, the Dharma body is condensed, the foundation is set, and there is no regret at the threshold. One can only adjust oneself in a small range. Once in the half-step celestial being stage, one's ordinary Dao marks are transformed into the eight destiny Dao marks, which means that there is no hope for the celestial being path anymore.
Unless from the very beginning, one has been practicing a complete peerless technique, at least at the level of the Immortal Lord of Creation.
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