The Heavenly Palace was in front of him, and the sword bugs behind him receded, making him let out a long sigh of relief. The Void Blade Insects were hiding in the darkness and had not completely retreated. They were all watching eagerly, but they were helpless against Jing Yi who was rushing up the stone steps. This was a rule and they could not change it. The Heavenly Palace is very majestic, more spectacular than a stone city. It is entrenched here, like a real dragon sleeping. This is the palace left by Zhan Ancestor. It is not only a place to hide treasures, but also the second level of the God of Desolation. It is an ancient palace where danger and opportunity coexist. No one dares to underestimate it. The ancient palace has gone through countless changes over the years and has been preserved intact. This is a prehistoric relic that has a lot of value and is worthy of study. Jingyi stepped onto the steps of the palace, and the ancient runes turned into streams of light surrounding the huge palace. Various visions were divided into them, and they were radiant and shining in all directions. A soaring divine aura hangs in all directions, and some ancient patterns and patterns are embossed on the walls, with an ancient charm. The Heavenly Palace is bare, with only crystal white jade bricks paving the floor, and a faint fluorescent light flowing around it, making it bright and clear. They were all covered in silver light, and the light was hazy. The whole body seemed to be made of a piece of light jade, and the brilliance gathered together and shot straight into the sky. There are ancient reliefs on the palace walls, and lifelike pictures of ferocious beasts are displayed in front of you. Over the endless years, not only human beings are making progress, but also human beings' natural enemies, ferocious beasts, are all moving forward. On it, Jing Yi even saw the figure of Zhan Ancestor who swept the world in the past. It was an era of dazzling gods, where gods were rampant and miracles often appeared in the world. It was a glorious era. The rise of the human race eliminated the dominance of the ferocious beasts. These deeds are recorded in the Heavenly Palace. The sacred walls of the Heavenly Palace are shining, reflecting the miracles. It eulogizes every glorious past of Zhan Ancestor. Jing Yi stepped into the Heavenly Palace and found that every stone wall here was made with fine workmanship and extremely exquisite workmanship. There was an indescribable power rippling on it. It seems that there is a little bit of fighting spirit flowing out from the junction of the bricks, which is very strange. Jingyi touched the stone wall with his hand, and it felt crystal smooth. It was as if he put his hand on the water waves, delicate but soft. Bang! A powerful force spreads out. Jing Yi was knocked away and one of his ribs was broken with a crack, and he was suddenly frustrated in this situation. Incredibly, Jing Yi never thought that a bone would be broken just by touching the stone wall. "What kind of power is this?" Jing Yi was surprised. Becoming more careful. He used the Three Talents Holy Art to repair the broken bones and walked into the next hall. In the double hall where Jing Yi stepped, there were stone carvings everywhere, with extremely beautiful lines, and every line was drawn extremely smoothly. Just like the carvings of heaven and earth, there are miraculous achievements in craftsmanship. There is also a stone palace, a man in armor holding a sword, with sharp black eyes, arrogantly looking at the sky, raising his sword to the sky, the sword intent that soars into the sky, even if he stands very far away, he can fly into the sky Feel it. "This is a combat skill!" Jing Yi liked it in his heart. "One word soaring into the sky sword." Jing Yi sat in front of the stone sculpture and began to understand this combat skill. When his eyes opened and closed, golden light overflowed, and his hair fluttered, revealing his charm. He realized the Tao in an instant, and his body and mind underwent a transformation. In an instant, countless sword energy entered the body and wreaked havoc in the meridians. The meridians instantly experienced tearing and reorganization, and reached Nirvana in the process of birth and death. At the same time, the silver light shield on the jade brick turned towards Jing Yi's body, wrapping him into a giant silver cocoon, allowing him to enter meditation here. If Jing Yi's consciousness drifts to the outer reaches of the universe, his consciousness wanders uncertainly, and he doesn't know where he is. He only felt that the sword energy covering his body covered the sky and filled his body. He was filled in the ocean of swords, as if he was wandering in a fugue. drink! Jing Yi stepped forward and jumped up, like a dragon out of the sea, turning into light and rushing forward. There are deep black eyes in his eyes, and his thick black hair is dancing wildly. "I was born to play with the heavens, why bother to be trapped in a small space." Jingyi's Taoist heart is very firm. Even if it is other people's Tao, after learning it, he must insist on walking his own Tao, evolve with the Three Talents Holy Judgment, and use his own Tao to make out. He pointed his sword at the same time, and with a stroke in the void, a destructive sword light rushed towards Xinghan, like a bright star light, lighting up the world. Jing Yi's eyes opened instantly, and his body couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. If he couldn't understand the meaning of this sword, he would probably have to sit here and turn into dust for the rest of his life. "This combat skill is not something that can be seen casually. To pick the fruit, you have to see whether you are tall enough." Jing Yi said with lingering fear. He still has a first-level divine sword on him, but it is obviously not enough for him. With the one-word Sky Sword in his pocket, Jing Yi is using the Three Talents Holy JudgmentAct, show it in your own way, and incorporate it into your body. In the Wanxiang Realm, there are such heaven-defying magical effects, which is also a part of human nature. There are not many stone carvings in this palace, only a dozen or so scattered. This "Sword of the Sky" is very suitable for Jingyi. Jingyi looked at more than a dozen stone sculptures and stopped at another stone sculpture. This was a stone sculpture of a demon emperor using a spear. This stone sculpture was majestic and full of evil spirit, and had the legacy of the ancient demon emperor. He held a spear in one hand, his hair was thick, and his head was slightly raised, as if he was facing the blue sky. It¡¯s a pity that there is no appearance, because even Zhanzu cannot describe the appearance of such a big man. They themselves are a mystery. Even if they can defeat him, it is difficult to uncover him. But it was this artistic conception that inspired the Taixu divinity in Jing Yi's consciousness. With a ding-dong sound, it was like an invincible bell wave sweeping over and cutting into his sea of ??consciousness. How many years have passed and how many times have changed. This artistic conception is still unparalleled. There is no flow of light or Tao power. The suppression of the artistic conception alone is enough to defeat a person's consciousness. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The five-colored divine sword trembled and cracked. Jing Yi's head hurt violently, like a thousand knives cutting into pieces, and it almost exploded. The Demon Emperor's secret skill is no small matter. Since it is left behind by the Demon Emperor, it must be the Divine Code of Heavenly Powers. This marksmanship is full of killing intent. Jing Yi seems to have transformed into the Demon Emperor, holding Youji in his hand. Facing the ancient times, all the Demon Emperor has enemy. The blood energy of those thousands of troops is enough to overwhelm his sea of ??consciousness, let alone others. However, this is a kind of training for him, and going through it will be of great help to his spiritual cultivation. The five-color divine sword took the initiative to unsheath, and he suddenly transformed into You Jie, jumping around in the sea of ??consciousness, evolving the Demon King's gun skills. Hell Lightning Gun. In just a moment, the artistic conception spread naturally, and a shadow flew out, rushed to one place, and then split into another shadow on the same spot, evolving endlessly. This is a Tao that seems to have been successfully evolved by Jing Yi. Jing Yi tried his best to stabilize the sea of ??consciousness and slowly let his consciousness power repair the five-color divine sword. It was the origin of the Taixu body. Once it collapsed, it would cause unparalleled damage to him. "Successful!" Jing Yi could not help but say in surprise as he stabilized his mind and walked out of the dead state. Acquire two combat skills in a row. The test of this level is comprehension. Here are the relics of ancestors left by some war ancestors. They record the hard work of many ancestors. Each time you comprehend a level, it will test your great perseverance and great opportunities. . Those who have an unstable Taoist heart and are greedy may fall into endless illusions and be unable to extricate themselves for life. Jing Yi looked at some withered bones and dust beside the stone sculpture. Among them there were some greedy people who imprinted all the "divine treasures" left by the war ancestors in their hearts, and finally buried their bones here, spending their entire lives without being able to get out. . This is what Jing Yi learned after he mastered the two combat skills. In these stone sculptures, some miniatures of the war ancestors were left behind. After understanding these two combat skills, Jing Yi naturally understood. Jingyi walked into the next hall. This hall was very gloomy. As soon as he stepped in, a cold air hit him, making him shudder. According to Jingyi, there will probably not be any treasures left here. Even if there are, over the endless years, people will probably take them all away. It is very likely that what will be left behind are the insights of some ancestors. This is a priceless treasure, much more precious than some tangible things. It can be passed down to future generations and can be said to be the foundation of a great force. "Damn it, I've been comprehending it for half a month, but I still haven't made any progress in the ten thousand years of Xuanhan Jin." "You've only comprehended the most superficial things. If it's the temple's sacred scripture here, the King of Hell's Pagoda, you're just afraid that this I have never been able to understand it all my life." From the palace not far away, there was a voice. Jing Yi listened and felt moved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)