Ye Fan is not a weak-minded person, otherwise, he would not have the strength he has today.
But after seeing this mural, he was in a trance for a moment, as if the God of War in the mural really "lived" and was wielding a giant ax to strike at him.
Although the power of this giant ax is not as good as the Kaitian God Axe, it is filled with supreme murderous intent and violence, as if it is going to turn the whole world upside down and bleed thousands of miles away.
"call……"
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief before he came back to his senses. Unknowingly, he was breaking out in a cold sweat on his vest.
Logically speaking, the treasure located on the seventh floor of the Linglong Golden Pagoda should be the most precious treasure. Ye Fan never expected that this treasure would actually be a mural.
But in the murals, he could feel a supreme will that lingered for a long time, almost causing him to lose his Taoist heart.
"What the hell is this?!" Ye Fan turned to look at Zhang Lingxiao and asked loudly.
"Mr. Bai, this mural was obtained by the ancestors of my Zhang family. It contains a supreme magical power - "The Art of the God of War". If it can be cultivated to the level of Dacheng, it can even compete with the legendary "Xuanyuan Taoist Canon"
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""Xuanyuan Dao Zang"? What is that?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
"Mr. Bai, this "Xuanyuan Taoist Canon" is the practice of Xuanyuan Huangdi, one of the five emperors and the common master of the Chinese nation in ancient times. It comes from the teachings of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. It has three thousand kinds of supreme magical powers and mysterious
Extraordinary! However, "Xuanyuan Taoist Canon" was obtained by the descendants of the Yellow Emperor, and has never appeared in the world for thousands of years!" Zhang Lingxiao explained.
Hearing these words, Ye Fan felt a wave of excitement in his heart.
His ancestor Chi You was a life-and-death enemy with Emperor Xuanyuan.
It's a pity that history has always been written by the victor, who wins and loses. That's why Chi You was portrayed as the devil.
But no matter what, Huangdi was able to defeat Chi You with the help of "Xuanyuan Taoist Canon" taught by Jiutian Xuannu, which is enough to prove its mystery.
Now Zhang Lingxiao said that the "War God's Secret" hidden in this mural is comparable to "Xuanyuan Dao Zang". How can Ye Fan not be surprised by this?
Suddenly, Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were like sharp blades, piercing straight towards Zhang Lingxiao.
In an instant, Zhang Lingxiao shivered instinctively, and a chill surged up from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow, and his soul was about to be seen through.
The power of one glance was so terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan said coldly: "Master Zhang, if this "God of War Technique" is as powerful as you said, then why don't you practice it yourself?"
"Mr. Bai, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't! I'm not very qualified, and I haven't been able to decipher the mystery of this mural for many years! According to rumors, only people with great courage, great perseverance, and great wisdom can understand the mystery.
!" Zhang Lingxiao said.
Ye Fan looked directly into his eyes and felt that his eyes did not dodge, so he was obviously telling the truth.
"Well!" Ye Fan nodded and continued: "You go out first, I'll be here for a while!"
Although the voice was silent, it contained such strong majesty that it was impossible to resist.
Soon, Zhang Lingxiao bowed and walked downstairs.
After walking out of the Linglong Golden Pagoda, a strange smile appeared on his face again, like an old fox who had succeeded in his trick.
When he faced Mark before, although he didn't lie, he didn't tell the truth completely, but concealed something.
That mural is indeed the most important treasure of the Zhang family, as it contains the "God of War Secrets".
But for thousands of years, no one has ever understood the "God of War Secrets". There were many talented seniors in the Zhang family who practiced hard in it for more than ten years, but in the end they became obsessed with it.
In Zhang Lingxiao's view, no matter how amazing Ye Fan was, if he tried to forcefully comprehend the murals, he would only die suddenly, without any exception.
As long as Ye Fan dies, he can easily take the Qiankun Gourd as his own and regain the treasure inside.
In this way, Ye Fan, a powerful enemy, was defeated without any bloodshed.
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At the same time, on the seventh floor of the Linglong Golden Pagoda, Ye Fan didn't know that Zhang Lingxiao had his own plan.
All Ye Fan's attention was focused on this mural.
In the mural, there seems to be a mysterious wild force calling me.
"Mr. Wei, is there really any mysterious skill in this mural?" Ye Fan asked in a deep voice.
"It must be so!" Mr. Wei said slowly: "The unyielding will revealed in this mural is the only one I have seen in my life. Even in the world of immortality, I have never seen such a fighting spirit! Xiaofan, if
Your ability to understand the mysteries will be of great benefit to your martial arts, but at this point, I can't help you at all, it all depends on your luck!"
"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded, eager to give it a try, his eyes incomparable.
He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly. He did not use his eyes to look at his forehead, but used his spiritual consciousness to perceive the mural.
"boom!"
The next moment, perhaps sensing Ye Fan's consciousness, an extremely domineering will burst out from the mural, overwhelming, permeating all directions, and shrouding Ye Fan's consciousness.
"Whoosh!"
In the chaos, there seemed to be a giant ax coming, and the ax blade was wrapped with extremely terrifying murderous intent. Countless souls were crying for it. It was unknown how many people had been killed to create such murderous intent.
Compared with it, the resentment in God's Whip is not worth mentioning at all.
Even the legendary murderer Bai Qi, who killed hundreds of thousands of troops, probably couldn't do more than this.
Although this ax does not have the power to create the world, it contains countless negative emotions.
Cruel, ruthless, violent, cruel...
Like an unparalleled demon god, tearing apart space and descending into the mortal world.
Even from a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel the terror and the hairs on his body stood up.
If you are an ordinary person, even if you have the strength of the heavenly realm, you will probably be taken away by the soul, your legs will be weak with fear, and you will instinctively want to surrender.
However, through "Slaying the Tiangang with Brave Sword", Ye Fan realized his own fearless sword intention, and his Taoist heart was as solid as a rock and fearless.
Even the gods and Buddhas above the Nine Heavens and the fierce ghosts under the Nine Netherworld can't shake him at all.
Looking at the shocking ax, they straightened their chests, without any dodge, and used their spiritual consciousness to fight against the opponent head-on.
"boom!"
Loud sound and strange sound.
For a moment, Ye Fan only felt that his consciousness was being torn to pieces continuously, and the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow hit him in waves. It was ten times more terrifying than the damage to the physical body. If he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.
This is a battle of spiritual consciousness, and even Mr. Wei can't help. Only by relying on Ye Fan's own strength and tapping the potential in his body can he win.
Once he breaks through this bottleneck, his Taoist heart will reach an unprecedented level that few people can match.
However, the will contained in that ax ultimately exceeded Ye Fan's imagination.
It is a kind of will that "is willing to cut one's body off and dares to pull down the emperor", and goes against the will of heaven.
If the sky is unfair, it will split the sky!
If the ground is uneven, trample it to pieces!
All the Buddhas in the sky also disappeared into smoke!
The domineering nature of it completely shocked Ye Fan's heart and soul. It's no wonder that Mr. Wei had highly praised him before.
It’s hard to imagine how heroic the master of this will was back then!
This is by no means an unknown person, he must have passed down his own legend.
Just when Ye Fan was about to lose control, Ye Fan felt the blood in his body suddenly boil.
It seemed that there was some power that had been hidden deep in the blood, stimulated by this domineering will, and finally woke up at this moment.
"Boom boom boom!"
That force was like the Yangtze River bursting its banks and a volcano erupting. It immediately surged towards Ye Fan's limbs and bones, causing his muscles to stretch and his veins to bulge, like a twisted horned dragon.
Looking from a distance, he is like a balloon that has been stretched to the limit. If it is stimulated even a little bit, it will explode completely.
Suddenly, Mr. Wei's surprised voice came to his ears:
"Huh? Is this the awakening of the bloodline? The Chiyou bloodline hidden in Xiaofan's body was actually stimulated and protected the master on its own? Could it be possible... that the domineering will in this mural has something to do with Chiyou?"
Just when Mr. Wei was amazed, Ye Fan felt that the scene in front of him changed.
From that mural, countless information flooded in, and many fragmented pictures appeared in his mind.