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The six and a half squatted on the edge of complaining, and then squeezed out a drop of essence and blood and dripped into the complaining.

Buzz!!

A strange wave suddenly swept out, Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and the six drops of essence and blood quickly sank into the bottom of the altar along with the complaints.

boom!

There was a sudden explosion over the altar, and the sunny day was thunder.

Everyone looked up in horror and saw a bright white light emitted from the altar, spreading around like a curtain.

An extremely terrifying pressure fell from the sky and enveloped everyone, as if facing an ancient giant god, making people want to kneel down.

"What a terrifying power."

Su Yang's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, resisting the pressure tightly.

Fortunately, this pressure comes quickly and goes quickly.

After only a few breaths, when the pressure dissipated, Su Yang felt that his clothes were wet with sweat, and he was panting violently, as if he was a big fight.

A huge vortex quietly emerged, lying on the altar, and the surrounding space surged violently, like water marks, distorted.

Everyone looked at the huge vortex on the altar with pale complexion, and their eyes were filled with excitement and fiery light.

"Everyone is inside, Wu Yi is inside."

Duanmuxiang took a deep breath, and after the words fell, she lit her toes, and her body was like a swallow, floating up and directly sank into the whirlpool.

"Walk."

Yin Li shouted softly and rushed into the vortex.

A few people were left behind.

After entering the vortex, everyone came to a completely unfamiliar space, extremely empty.

Only three huge stone tablets stand in this space.

Around the stone tablet is covered with a faint circle of light.

"Can the three stone tablets be the three martial intentions of our ancestors?" Someone looked at the stone tablet and murmured.

"Yes, these three stone tablets contain the martial spirit of time, the martial spirit of fiery sun, and the martial spirit of illusion. Each person chooses a martial spirit and comprehend under the stone tablet."

Duanmuxiang said slowly.

"These three martial arts are only time martial arts, but they are just the basics. The remaining martial arts and magical martial arts are all trash." The disdainful voice of Emperor Yin and Yang Wudi rang in Su Yang's mind.

Su Yang was speechless.

I'm afraid that only this only martial emperor can say such words in the Seven Xuanwu Realm.

Martial intentions are all slap? Even in the weak martial intentions, they are still unattainable and unattainable.

The purple flames in his eyes were beating, and Su Yang bit the tip of his tongue, and said helplessly in his heart: "Hold it first, you will be swallowed later."

At this time, after a brief hesitation, everyone chose a stone tablet and sat cross-legged within the aperture and closed their eyes.

Duanmu Xiang and Duanmu Qixi chose the Martial Intention of Time, while Duanmu Yunxuan was the Martial Intention of Illusion.

As for Yin Li and his men, they chose the Martial Spirit of Lieyang and the Martial Spirit of Fantasy respectively.

Su Yang hesitated for a moment, slowly walked under the Time Wuyi Stone Monument, and sat cross-legged behind Duanmu Qixi.

"Martiality, I don't know if I can comprehend it."

Thinking of the strangeness of the spiritual flames in his body, Su Yang felt that the possibility of his understanding of martial arts was extremely low.

Even if you comprehend, you may be swallowed by the spirit flames.

He smiled helplessly, but he still wanted to try it.

His eyes were closed, and his mind quickly reached towards the stone tablet.

boom!

Just as his mind touched the stone tablet, an extremely terrifying force slammed hard on his mind, like a huge mountain bombardment.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Yang opened his eyes, his face pale, his eyes were frightened, and his body trembled.

At this time, everyone had not yet fully entered the state of comprehending, and were awakened by Su Yang's movements.

Looking at Su Yang one by one, all of them showed surprise and confusion.

A complex and puzzled look flashed deep in Duanmu Xiang's beautiful eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Yang smiled bitterly on his face and sighed, "It's nothing, you can understand it, I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, he got up and walked out of the stele, shook his body and left the space along the vortex.

Seeing Su Yang leave, everyone frowned.

He didn't even understand the martial arts intention?

What happened just now?

Everything is incredible to everyone.

They looked at each other for a while, but everyone closed their eyes and understood, not thinking about Su Yang.

There are three kinds of martial arts here. If you comprehend it, your strength will not only increase greatly, but also will have great benefits for future martial arts practice.

Every minute and every second is an extremely precious time.

Outside the altar, Su Yang sat on the edge of the altar with a very gloomy face.

At that moment just now, a terrifying force burst out from the spiritual flames, preventing him from comprehending the martial spirit on the stone tablet.

Even, he felt great anger from the spirit flames.

"Emperor, have you ever encountered this situation?" Su Yang said with a wry smile when he was confused.

"Su Yang, have you ever thought that your spiritual flame has transcended the Seven Xuanwu Realm, and your future has also surpassed the levels that the Seven Xuanwu Realm can achieve..."

The voice of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu was unprecedentedly solemn.

Su Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

"Surce the Seven Xuanwu Realm." Su Yang murmured blankly, subconsciously raised his palm: "Swallow Wuyi and use Wuyi as food..."

"Emperor, do you think the reason why the spiritual flames stopped me is because the martial spirit of the Seven Xuanwu Realm is too low?" Su Yang said in horror with a light of inspiration in his heart.

"I am not sure, but this speculation is very likely. The origin of the purple-patterned source stone cannot even be unlocked. The origin of the purple-patterned source stone is beyond the original martial arts gate that transcends the Seven Xuanwu Realm..." Yin Yang Martial Emperor murmured.

"But, how should I understand the martial spirit in the future? You can't ignore the martial spirit, right?" Su Yang suddenly said with an ugly expression.

"Uh, Su Yang, have you forgotten your spiritual flame? Now it seems that it swallows martial spirit, obviously treating the martial spirit of this world as its food. As long as it uncovers its secrets, or waits until it swallows enough, everything will be revealed at that time." Emperor Yin and Yang Martial Emperor pondered.

"Enjoy enough..."

Su Yang slapped his forehead weakly. Now it seemed that the spirit flame was like a bottomless pit. Who knows how much martial spirit it would be devoured?

He is now at the level of spiritual transformation, where can he go to find martial arts?

"Let's take one step at a time, there is no other way at the moment." Su Yang said with a wry smile.

"Su Yang, did you feel that spiritual flames might have spiritual intelligence before?" said Emperor Yin and Yang Wu.

"Not bad." Su Yang nodded.

"In fact, I think that devouring martial arts is just a spiritual flame to create spiritual wisdom. This is its instinct and its power, devouring and devouring everything. Perhaps this is the true meaning of martial arts, martial arts that you are born with because of the purple-patterned source stone." Even the Yin-Yang Martial Emperor was shocked by his own guess.

"Swallow, swallow martial arts..."

Su Yang's eyes widened, and his horror was unable to calm down for a long time.

If this is true, it seems to be too outrageous.

"So, don't think too much. Your cultivation is still low now. Just practice step by step. Some things, if the opportunity comes, you will understand them." Emperor Yin and Yang Wu said lightly.

"I understand, thank you, Emperor." Su Yang took a deep breath, and a smile slowly appeared on his gloomy face.

"You kid also know how to be polite to me? Hum." Emperor Yinyang Wu snorted dissatisfied.

"I... huh?" Su Yang was about to speak, but his face changed slightly, and his eyes swept sharply towards the continuous jungle behind him.

"Is the last murderer?"

Su Yang grinned, shook his body, and rushed into the dense forest like lightning.
Chapter completed!