In the Moman, in a certain secret room.

There was complete rune materials in front of Ye Fan, and the Holy King-level Tianma rune strokes were quietly placed on the table. The pen holder was crystal clear and warm, like white snow, with wisps of clear light wandering on it.

On the tip of the pen, the mane of the Tianma clan is cut and refined. The brushes are smooth and soft, snow-white and dazzling. Each one is like a steel needle, as if it can penetrate the black iron, which is amazing.

Next to it is a piece of snow paper that looks like a creamy jade, smooth and flat, without a trace of wrinkles. It is snow-white in nature, but there is a green light flowing, revealing a rich vitality and fragrance.

The fragrance is refreshing and makes people feel comfortable and transparent when they smell it. The soul is clear and powerful, and the effect is particularly amazing.

This is the Green Sandal Rune Paper, the Holy King-level Rune Paper, which is so expensive that it is so expensive.

On the other side is an inkstone the size of a palm. The inkstone is very ordinary. The ink blood inside it condenses into blocks. The purple-red ink blood is crystal clear, like a piece of top jade, with a sacred atmosphere that is astonishingly rich.

When the martial arts god started to perform martial arts, Ye Fan's entire spirit, temperament, momentum, etc. were all different. In an instant, it seemed like he had changed his personal life. A mysterious and mysterious and transcendent temperament made Ye Fan unfathomable.

After letting out a sigh of relief, Ye Fan slowly picked up the Holy King-level Tianma Rune Stroke, gently rubbed the rune Stroke with his index finger and thumb, and then slid down all the way, sliding across the warm pen body, sliding over the lines on the pen, and finally sliding over the nib of the steel needle.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed at the right finger of the pen, and then it could be clearly seen that the originally steel needle-like Tianma mane instantly turned into soft fingers and became softer, and the soft and holy light on it became brighter.

Ye Fan placed the pen on the ink blood and gently rotated and stroked it. The blocky ink blood softened like the first snow and encountered the scorching sun under the sacred power of the pen tip. The rich ink blood stained the tip of the rune pen, making it quickly turn blood red and strange, shining with a trace of purple light.

This is one of the special effects of inkstones. The ink blood will condense when not in use and there will be no loss. When it is needed, use rune pen to slash it. The more the holy power is infused, the more the ink blood is melted, which saves the ink blood and is loved by countless creatures in the starry sky who are good at runes.

After a while, Ye Fan slowly lifted up the rune stroke and gently landed it on the rune paper.

At the same time, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and his subordinates moved quickly, as precise as a precise instrument. When to lift the pen to reduce the force, when to heavier the pen to increase the force, Ye Fan grasped it extremely accurately.

In a blink of an eye, the lines of ink blood were stained with different thicknesses and were extremely beautiful. The lines like artworks quickly appeared on the rune paper. The sacred atmosphere became more and more intense, and the void around them rumbled and vibrated. There were scattered divine lights, thousands of auspicious colors, dancing in the sky.

At the same time, in Ye Fan's writing, on the lines, not far behind the end of the pen, a translucent, white light lingered, and the extremely majestic horse moved its horse's hooves and galloped happily on the lines of ink blood.

This scene is extremely magical. In the writing, there are many auspicious horses, as if the supreme secret rules are presented in the pen, imprinted in the depths of time and space, and above the eternal rules.

At the low level, the way of runes is simple and important martial arts skills. But at Ye Fan's level, this is no longer just an important martial arts skill, but a work of art. The writing process of each page of the holy combat skill runes is a pleasure for many creatures.

It took a long time, and it took a few hours before Ye Fan wrote the whole battle technique rune on the rune paper. The huge rune paper looked like a spreading scroll, but at this time it was covered with dense symbols and patterns.

After writing, Ye Fan let out a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and a hint of fatigue appeared in his eyes.

The holy level, and it is also a saint-king rune, which consumes a lot of energy to write. That is, Ye Fan's own soul is so strong that he is scary, and his realm is at the peak of the Saint-king King. Finally, there is also the blessing of the martial god in martial arts, so that he can complete the writing of the Saint-king-king-level combat skill rune.

Only by adding up the three items can Ye Fan complete it quite easily and smoothly. If even one of them is missing, it will not be so easy for Ye Fan to complete it.

The first time I wrote the Holy King-level runes, I was successful, and even nearly succeeded. There were not many in the history of the Starry Sky, unless it was an existence with talent that shocked the past and the present.

"Nine Steps to Slaying God..."

Ye Fan's eyes were bright and his eyes were staring at the first holy-level combat skill rune he wrote, which was also a holy king-level combat skill rune. He was indescribable excitement in his heart.

Moreover, the combat skills above are not other combat skills, but the invincible combat skills inherited by Emperor Yin’s ancestor god. How powerful should the true magic skills be? Ye Fan didn’t dare to think about it!

Without hesitation, Ye Fan forced a drop of essence and blood to fall on the rune paper. In an instant, the blood was sucked into the rune paper.

The next moment, the light rose on the rune paper, burning the rune paper to ashes, and the combat rune turned into a bright ball of light and flew into Ye Fan's mind.

boom!

Ye Fan's body shook violently, his eyes were dazed and dull. In the soul crystal, the soul of the Thunder Pond suddenly shook, extremely violently, and the endless thunder lightning inside was surging, particularly gorgeous.

"The nine steps to kill the gods, connect the universe, the secrets of the rules and principles, and cooperate with the power of the eight-phase holy realm, one step at a time, one phase at a time, one phase at a time and one phase at a time to kill the gods."

In Ye Fan's mind, a figure surrounded by divine light was carrying divine wings on his rune light ball, and he stepped into the starry sky, his figure was blurred, as if he was not in the world.

Bang bang bang bang...

Stepping out nine steps in a row, the galaxy turned into a road, the stars became stone slabs, one step at a time and space, just the power that triggered the explosion of heaven and earth, shaking countless stars, which was boundlessly terrifying.

When this figure carrying the divine wings climbed up to the sky step by step, the power skyrocketed to an incredible level. Stepping out, the galaxy collapsed and the galaxy collapsed.

The power of God is unparalleled, and the power of God is endless!

Step out, smash the world, destroy the secret rules, break the divine body, destroy the body and kill the life!

Whoosh

Ye Fanfu reached his heart, and his body moved rapidly uncontrollably, turning into a flash of shadow, step by step, nine steps and nine steps, and each step was very similar, but in fact it was very different, and it was extremely mysterious.

Dong!

Finally, Ye Fan took eight steps in succession and stepped hard on the ground with the last step.

This step seemed very heavy, but in fact it had not even touched the ground, and there was no power around Ye Fan's body, but the metal ground under his feet made a loud noise, and a footprint was taken inch deep.

This attempt really shocked Ye Fan.

Every part of this secret room is so hard that it is scary. Once the formation is activated, it will be even harder. At this step, he did not use any power, and his body did not touch the ground, and he stomped into the metal ground in the air. It was not ordinary terrible.

It can be imagined that once all the strength explodes and the combat power is fully opened, the galaxy will be destroyed by the foot, which is really terrifying and incredible.

"Okay, okay! It's worthy of being the magical skill of Emperor Yin. I have no fear of the inheritance of the ten powerful realms!"

Ye Fan was very happy and excited. After so many years of becoming a saint, he finally had his own combat skills.

Of course, to the outside world, Ye Fan has only been a saint for a few years, but for Ye Fan, the experience of the mysterious place is very real and cannot be forgotten. Including the time he was there, he has been a saint for more than 10,000 years.

After practicing "Nine Steps to Slaying Gods", Ye Fan is increasingly looking forward to other combat skills of Emperor Yin's Ancestor God, and there are many other combat skills, some of which are not much weaker than the inheritance of Emperor Yin's Ancestor God.

Before the Saint Level, Ye Fan did not practice much combat skills, but after the Saint Level, he had more time, experience, experience, and experience. No matter how much combat skills he learned below the Saint Level, he could be able to understand them.

Ye Fan was also looking forward to those above the holy level. With Shang, how could the combat skills he wanted to learn be weaker? Therefore, he was looking forward to it even more.

"Shang, the ultimate shortening of time. How many resources are needed to write a three-level combat skill at the Saint level?"

Ye Fan asked with anticipation.

"Are you sure?"

Shang's tone was a bit weird.

Ye Fan did not notice Shang's tone and nodded heavily.

Shang was silent for a moment before saying, "There are different power, potential, and complexity in each sect's combat skills, and their energy needs to be different, but they are generally similar."

"The resources required for the Saint-level combat skills range from one million to tens of millions of Huang Jing, the Saint-level combat skills range from tens of millions of Huang Jing, and the Saint-level combat skills range from tens of millions of millions of Yuan Jing, and the Saint-level combat skills range from one hundred million to tens of billions of Yuan... Are you sure you want to reduce the time extremely quickly?"

Shang added the last sentence, still in that strange tone.

Obviously, it was too clear about Ye Fan's family background, so why did he throw so much money in?

When Ye Fan heard this, he was stunned and his face was dull.

"A super powerful saint slave is only one million, how many millions are needed for a saint-level combat skill?"

If it weren't for the knowledge of the roots, Ye Fan would have doubted whether Shang was teasing himself or cheating him.

The Saint Venerable level is so excessive, let alone the Saint King level and the Saint Emperor level. It can be tens of millions or even more resources, which is too terrifying. With this resource, you can buy treasures for Shang to make up for it.

"So, I'd better help me recover from my injury first. I have a reliable recovery ability. You don't even want to be so slack."

Shang was also speechless.

It’s not that it really takes so many resources to open it. In fact, most of the resources will be used to suppress injuries and stabilize its ability to operate. Otherwise, if the martial god suddenly loses his power halfway through martial arts, he will suddenly lose his sense of success. That’s not a joke?

Ye Fan also looked messy and sighed: "What if it weren't for the extreme shortening of the time? Just hurry up."

As a last resort, Ye Fan lowered his requirements, otherwise he would feel too distressed, and that was all money.

"In fact, if you have this money, you might as well keep it and purchase resources. Realm is the foundation."

"I know time is very fast, but if you hurry, how much can you get? What should you come will always come. You try your best, that's enough."

Sang sighed.

"The realm is absolutely true, but the geniuses in the starry sky are not weak. I think it is so difficult to surpass them in terms of cultivation speed. I can only try my best to strengthen the combat power of each realm."

Ye Fan said silently.

"You are already very fast. If you really want to practice combat skills at a speed, I can also help you reduce your time by half. As for resources, one million in Saint Venerable level, one million in Saint King level, and one million in Saint Emperor level."

Shang said.

Ye Fan's mouth twitched a few times, and this really fits the saying, time is money, this is buying time with money, but why does his heart feel so painful?

He still has more than 40 million yellow crystals in his hand, but he doesn't want to move anymore. He always has to leave some emergency responses. He can't spend all his money without leaving any money. He will be blind.

"It seems like you have to make money, it's too poor."

Ye Fan sighed, and then his heart moved, and the soul broke out of his body and escaped into nothingness, suddenly entering the mysterious god realm.

The starry road is long, and what's the best for just practicing hard is to enter the Xuanshen Realm and fight.

That’s right, Ye Fan is going to conquer the awakened strong people list.

Unlike the Saint Level to start the martial arts gods, there is no problem at the Saint Level below once a day. Ye Fan should not master too many combat skills at various levels below the Saint Level, and his foundation is solid enough. When will he not conquer him at this time?

"I want to conquer the awakened strong people list."

Ye Fan said aloud.

"There are two modes on the list of Awakening Powerful People, one is the Awakening Conquest and the other is the Random Battle Mode. Which one is chosen?"

The cold voice appeared, which made Ye Fan particularly envious of the sound in the private space of Emperor Yin’s ancestor.

“Random battle.”

Ye Fan chose the latter without hesitation.
Chapter completed!