Chapter 894

The ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion is known as the head of all saints of Jidao Shengzong. It is the strongest holy land among the countless holy places collected by Jidao Shengzong, which contains shocking mysteries.

There are very few records about the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion. One is that the top nine disciples of Dabi are qualified to climb. However, from the religious history of previous dynasties, no more than half of the previous climbs can enter the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion, that is, only four of the nine can enter at most.

And everyone who enters the pavilion of ancient holy scriptures will forget anything except what he gets when he comes out.

In other words, when you enter the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion, you will only remember what fortune you have obtained, such as inheritance, amazing magical powers, etc., but you will forget what it looks like, what you have seen and heard in the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion.

Under some kind of coincidence, maybe someone can keep the memory, and the person who keeps it can be promoted to Taoism!!

It can be seen how high the gold content of the Tao of Jidao Shengzong is!

No matter whether they can become Taoists or remember the ancient sage remnant Sutra Pavilion, those who can enter the ancient sage remnant Sutra Pavilion will get great fortune. Even if they can't become Taoists, they will be cultivated.

Unfortunately, it is rare that Dabi, a disciple of all dynasties, can enter the ancient Saint remnant Sutra Pavilion.

Because of this series of examinations, the inner gate has greater competition with each other, and can give full play to the potential of disciples to some extent... Maybe the inner gate can understand the essence of Jidao Shengzong.

This time, Qin Huan suddenly appeared. The powerful soul attack made many inner disciples excited, because it was nearly 60 years before disciple Dabi, even now it was still time to practice the soul Dharma formula and magic power.

Although sixty years is long, it can be a flick of the finger for each sequencer.

But if you can master this top magical power, it will undoubtedly make every sequencer more confident to win the disciples than the top nine!

For a while, there were more and more cruel people offering rewards, and the whole outer door was also surging. Everyone was looking for cruel people... Especially those who had fought with Qin Huan, looking for people similar to Qin Huan's body.

Qin Huan, who was in the array of years, looked extremely pale when the dark tide surged in the outer door.

It's been a month and a half.

Immersed in engraving the palm print pattern on the heaven mark for a whole month and a half!

At the beginning, Qin Huan carved 36 palm prints in the ghost land, which had reached the limit. Now, after the golden heaven mark and his own heaven mark are combined, it seems to be stronger.

Today, Qin Huan is already carving the 42nd palm print.

Just as he had carved the 36th palm print in the ghost Kingdom, Qin Huan felt an inexplicable pressure enveloping his mind when he carved the 42nd palm print, as if he was carrying a heaven and earth.

"Boom!!"

When Qin Huan forced to carve it, the pressure soared. At this moment, the pressure of ignoring the vicissitudes of heaven and earth made Qin Huan's blood boil and spew out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Yu fiercely opened his eyes, his face was white, and his face was suspicious.

Now it was the same as when the 36th Tao was carved. It was like a mole ant. Qin Huan felt powerless. The pressure was too strong!

"If you want to make the power of heaven's finger stronger... You can only engrave the forty second way, otherwise the power will not increase much." Qin Huan's eyes twinkled. Over the years, he noticed a problem, that is, how many six layers of palmprint lines can make the power change

At the beginning, the sixth way was the same as the thirty-six way. That is to say, if you want to improve the power of one finger of heaven, you must engrave the forty second way!

But

But the pressure was so strong that Qin Huan felt that if he continued to carve, the mark of heaven would crumble

"If you can't engrave the forty second way, you can't greatly improve the power of heaven's finger... So you must engrave these forty-two palm prints!!" Qin Huan's eyes twinkled firmly.

"When this menace erupted, I could use" I am heaven "to resist... Only in this way can I engrave the forty second way!" Qin Huan took a deep breath and tried again.

Soon, the powerful pressure enveloped Qin Huan again. It seemed that the grain was like the power of heaven, and ordinary people were not allowed to depict it

Qin Yuqiang endured the great pressure and portrayed it slowly.

As the forty second palm print gradually took shape, the pressure had reached the limit that Qin Huan could bear!

"I am heaven!!" Qin Huan did not hesitate to use me as heaven, trying to resist this great pressure with the magic power of the ancient Saint hunyuanzi.

What made Qin Huan ecstatic was that when he used me, I was the queen of heaven, he was really under a lot less pressure. Qin Huan frantically accelerated his speed

But within three seconds, Qin Huan's prestige soared in vain

Qin Huan groaned, and blood poured from his mouth. Not only that, but even his eyes and ears were bleeding.

"I'm the ancient Saint Hun yuan Zi!!" Qin Huan opened his mouth and hissed. At this moment, he sank into the ghost of the ancient Saint Hun yuan Zi to resist the terrible pressure and complete the depiction.

To Qin Huan's surprise, it was really useful. The terrible pressure was reduced a lot. Qin Huan frantically accelerated his speed

Forty second way!

Forty third way!

Way 44!

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Until the end of route 48

"Is it you? You're not dead yet?" Qin Huan felt that the whole world was about to collapse and endless pressure came from all over the world.

Qin Huan was so frightened that he ended the 48th palm print crazily... At the moment of ending, Qin Yumeng sprayed blood. At this moment, the flesh and bones quenched by thunder burst and blood splashed!!

"What's the matter?" Qin Huan's seven orifices were bleeding and screamed. He fell to the ground and let the blood flow.

Qin Huan stared at the sky above the cave and was extremely frightened. At this time, his condition was like being hit by the top strong man. The powerful body tempered by thunder was vulnerable... If it wasn't for the ending in time, Qin Huan thought he would die under this terrible pressure!

"What's the matter? Why did you encounter such terrible pressure when depicting this palm print? And... Where did the sound come from?" Qin Huan was full of mixed feelings. He never expected that such a thing would happen when depicting this print.

After he calmed down, Qin Huan took out the Taoist spirit water, took a sip, closed his eyes and sat up

Half a day later, Qin Huan opened his eyes with a sense of fear. Looking back, he still had some lingering palpitations.

"What's the matter with the palm print? Why is there such terrible pressure? And... Where does the voice of vicissitudes come from?"

"And you're not dead? What do you mean?" Qin Huan's eyes twinkled with fear and fell into meditation.

"Wait, the" you "of the voice of vicissitudes means the ancient Saint hunyuanzi? Who knows the ancient Saint hunyuanzi?"