Chapter 797

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
About the stone pillar in front of the gate of the heaven one vein sect, I'm afraid few people in the heaven one vein of the whole ghost region can tell the origin of this stone pillar!

However, over the years, there has been a saying that the four palmprint lines on the stone pillar contain some kind of luck. Once the luck is obtained, the palmprint will be transformed into the word "one pulse of heaven".

When the sky pulse really emerges on this stone pillar, it will be the day when the sky pulse really rises.

It can be said that most of the reasons for the low-key behavior of the whole ghost region over the years are related to the fact that the "Heaven vein" on the stone pillar has not yet fully appeared.

For countless years, I don't know how many disciples of heaven's one pulse look forward to the complete appearance of the word "Heaven's one pulse", but for so many years, it has always been the word "heaven and one", and the other two words seem to exist at all!

Now, inexplicably, suddenly there is a word "heaven". How can we not shock these disciples of heaven??

"The word" heaven "appears, ha ha, the word" heaven "appears, which is one step closer to the rise of my heaven!" one day the ghost beat his chest and feet excitedly. If it was a flesh body, I'm afraid he would shed tears.

The young man with the leading name of "Zang" was also very excited, but he didn't lose his mind. He said fiercely and in a low voice: "during my closed period, you haven't heard any rumors about the word" heaven "?"

"No! It's calm in the sect..." one day the ghost responded excitedly.

The young man surnamed Zang's eyes flashed slightly and entered the heaven again.

In less than half an hour, countless figures poured into the stone pillars

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When the sky shook, Qin Huan had already returned to the prosperous area of the eternal city. He didn't stay much. He went straight back to Hao Junchen's residence and entered the small world.

Qin Huan was puzzled by the fact that the mark of heaven came out again.

After returning to the house, he looked inside at the center of his eyebrows and found that a mark of heaven had condensed from the land of the sea of physical suffering.

Looking carefully, Qin Huan was surprised to find that the color of the heaven mark was different from that of the previous heaven mark. The former heaven mark was bronze, but now the heaven mark is gold, and the gold is pure.

"Is it me? Or is it the stone pillar?" Qin Huan wondered. According to his guess, in the ghost land, the heaven mark should be made of gods, but the gold... Is definitely not gods.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Huan raised his hand and pressed it out.

"Boom..." to Qin Huan's surprise, the whole space suddenly roared, and the house collapsed... Seeing such a scene, Qin Huan quickly took back his finger, and his face was a little suspicious. He was vaguely absolute. The power of heaven's finger was much stronger than before

"What's the matter? Is it the mark of heaven?" Qin Huan was full of fog. He thought the mark of heaven offered by the body of heaven ghost would not be too powerful, but he didn't think it was beyond his imagination.

"It seems that the power of the heaven finger has something to do with the heaven mark? That is to say, the golden heaven mark does not come from the self, but the stone pillar!" Qin Huan muttered to himself.

"Did all the disciples of heaven's lineage come from the stone pillar?" Qin Huan thought to himself for a long time. He thought it should be so, so he suppressed his doubts.

Of course, if Qin Huan had stayed by the stone pillar for a while, he might not have thought so.

"The mark of heaven condensed by the stone pillar is stronger than the mark of heaven in the past. If I engrave the palm print pattern obtained from the immortal hammer on the mark of heaven, maybe the power of heaven's finger can be greatly improved!" Qin Huan said secretly.

Fortunately, haojunchen built several more houses in this world. Qin Huan chose one and got into it.

Then Qin Huan gathered his soul into a knife and slowly engraved the palm print on the mark of heaven

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With the passage of time, more and more war spirits from the inner city have poured into the outer city. As long as the Holy Land Dojo shows signs of opening, they can enter the void Blood Sea and go to the Hongmeng battlefield in a short time.

Because this holy land ashram is likely to have the inheritance and fortune of the strong in the holy land, the inner city war spirit can't sit still.

The favored sons of the major forces in the eternal outer city did not give up this opportunity and did everything possible to make friends with these war spirits.

During this period, the peerless ghost emperor's young sun Baili held a banquet in his residence and invited the fighting spirits in the inner city, which undoubtedly became the focus of eternal life's discussion in the outer city.

You know, the standard of this banquet is very high. Even descendants at the level of Daojun should be directly related to their blood. Only those at the level of shaozong and Shaozhu are eligible to participate.

For a moment, the ghosts of the whole eternal outer city were talking about which power shaozong and Shaozu were qualified to attend the banquet.

Undoubtedly, the qualification to attend the banquet has become a symbol of identity.

Qin Huan's ghost body was shaking violently when there was a lot of noise in the outer city of eternal life. There was a possibility of cracking. If it was a flesh body, I'm afraid Qin Huan would have been sweating.

If someone looked into Qin Huan's body, they would find that the golden mark of heaven in the heart of Qin Yu's eyebrows was already covered with lines, which were like tree rings all over the mark of heaven.

Count carefully, the number has reached 35!!

You know, at the beginning, Qin Huan's six engravings were the limit, but now, the golden heaven mark can withstand 35 palm prints, which Qin Huan dared not think of at the beginning.

However, these thirty-five seem to be the limit of the sky mark. The whole sky mark is blooming with weak golden light, and there seems to be signs of disintegration in a slight vibration.

But Qin Huan didn't stop. His soul knife slowly carved lines on the mark of heaven

To Qin Huan's horror, as the thirty sixth palm print became more and more complete, he seemed to feel endless pressure from this pattern, as if there was an inexplicable force blocking Qin Huan from continuing to carve.

In the end, Qin Huan felt that his soul sword and heavenly ghost body would collapse!!

Just as the 36th palm print was about to take shape, the pressure became more and more terrible. If Qin Huan's spirit was not as good as before, he might have been scared.

At the end of the thirty sixth palm print, Qin Huan suddenly felt the endless pressure like a flash flood. He seemed to have turned into a mole ant, and a momentum of contempt for the world shrouded his body.

"Who...??" in a trance, Qin Huan heard a cold voice with endless dignity.

"Wang Xingchen?" at this critical moment, Qin Huan suddenly heard a cry.

At that moment, Qin Huan lost his mind, and the powerful pressure came at once.

"Cheng!!" Qin Huan roared and tried his best to finish the thirty sixth palm print pattern

"Boom, boom!"

Qin Huan only felt that heaven and earth were under pressure.

"Bang!"

Under this terrible pressure, Qin Huan's soul knife burst into a hole. Qin Huan only felt the world upside down and fainted directly!