Chapter 333 - Emperor&Chapter x27;s son
Chapter 333 - Emperor&Chapter x27;s son
This is a secret realm, opened by the saints. What is operating here is not the laws of heaven and earth, but the will of the saints.
So the rules here... are very weak.
Especially when it is displayed in the form of a wall of law, it is easy to refer to and deduce.
Otherwise, what rules can one incense stick comprehend?
It is normal to be unable to master a single rule for a few months.
It should be extremely difficult!
But, it’s different here. It’s just a saint. No matter how strong he is, he is still an individual. Can he compare with the world that has evolved into endless years?
Ye Yan just glanced at him and he analyzed the skills and laws that the saint practiced and mastered.
As the pioneer of martial arts, he paved the roads. Even if future generations have taken some different paths, they cannot deviate from the main path. At most, they have opened up some paths.
So, can't he, the pioneer, understand the laws practiced by his disciples?
Isn't it a joke?
But after all, this is not a pure law, but an evolution of the will of the saint, so we still need to understand it a little.
But how long does it take?
Half incense stick time.
Now, as long as Ye Yan is willing, he can even take over the control of this secret realm!
Because... the saint who opened this secret realm has long transformed into Taoism and belongs to the land of uninhabitedness.
It is the turn of mastering the law, who can compare with a great emperor?
If you want it or not, it all depends on Ye Yan’s thoughts.
Ye Yan did not make any noise, and did not even act carelessly. Instead, he looked at the stone wall steadily, as if he was comprehending, but no one knew that he was actually wandering around.
Earth-bound stones, absorb and refine them, how much can the world and earth evolve forward?
Looking forward to it very much.
"Time is up, back!" At the order of the recorder, all seven of them took ten steps back. Now, they could no longer see the patterns on the stone wall.
So, it doesn't matter the order, it's fair.
"Cao Bing, come first." The recorder looked at the seventh-ranked young man.
Cao Bing smiled and strode forward.
He reached out and pressed his hand on the wall of the law, and suddenly, a striped road shone with light, and then the rain of the law fell.
Ten drops, twenty drops!
Oh my God, he actually drew twenty drops of the rain of the law, a lotus bloomed, and the Taoist rhyme was bursting.
Everyone exclaimed, is this young man so powerful!
Huang Xinhui's performance was already amazing enough before, but she still couldn't compare to him. Moreover, his physique was so strong that he had almost no shortcomings.
In addition, he is still in the fifth grade, so his top ten is stable, and he can still see the top three, or even compete for the first place.
Everything is possible.
Cao Bing turned around, showed an extremely confident smile, and nodded slightly to Wu Xinlan, with a clear intention of showing kindness.
Obviously, he had thoughts about this witch beauty and genius, so he would openly express his opinion in front of everyone.
If Wu Xinlan hadn't seen her, there was even a hint of disgust in her beautiful blue eyes.
She hates such exaggerated men the most!
"Taiwan Xiushan." After recording Cao Bing's achievements, the recorder began to call the next person forward.
This is the sixth place in the first two rounds.
Tai Xiushan is completely different from Cao Bing. He is extremely rough and has a beard all over his face, so he won't repair it. If it weren't for such a competition age, there would probably be a lot of people who would believe it if he was nearly forty years old.
He reached out and pressed his hand on the stone wall, immediately letting the stone wall shine. Then the rain of the law fell, and lotus flowers bloomed, and the Tao was full of charm.
Nineteen plants.
However, he was ultimately inferior to Cao Bing.
Fortunately, he is two points ahead of Cao Bing, so even if he loses this round, it is likely that the opponent will only catch up with one point, and he will still be able to beat the opponent one end. As long as he has a better result in the fourth round. OK, it is not impossible to make it into the top three and compete first.
Then, there was Monk Sanxin.
The tall monk came to the stone wall and reached out and pressed it up. Suddenly, raindrops fell.
Hiss, this is no longer a sporadic light rain, but has formed a considerable scale.
Thirty drops, forty drops, fifty drops!
Oh my God, he actually drew fifty-four drops of the law, lotus flowers everywhere, and the fragrance was swaying.
Everyone was surprised and even more dumbfounded.
Is this the strength of Buddhist disciples?
Buddhism is equivalent to the imperial clan, but it is not a bloodline inheritance, but all kinds of magical powers are real imperial level.
Strong and strong, the previous competition could not show the true level of this Buddhist genius, and it has finally been reflected now.
"Amitabha." Monk Sanxin pronounced the Buddha's name and strode back.
"Wu Xinlan." The recorder shouted.
The beauty of the witch clan stepped forward, she took a deep breath and reached out to press her hand on the stone wall.
Similarly, it rained heavily.
Thirty or forty!
God, she rushed to forty, but she was far from being able to compare with the great monk, only forty-one drops.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The beauties of the Witch Clan are a little unhappy, but the understanding of the law is indeed not the Witch Clan's goodness. They can be slowly polished by time, but within such a short time as a stick of incense, the Witch Clan's disadvantages are too obvious.
However, there is still a fourth round.
Speaking of actual combat, she is confident that she can suppress any level.
Because she is a witch clan and a genius of the witch clan.
"Fight against Jiuyuan."
Zhan Jiuyuan couldn't help but shake his head. After all, he was only a sixth-grade master. He certainly couldn't compare with a fifth-grade master in terms of the mastery of the law. Therefore, his ranking would drop rapidly after this round of competition, and he would definitely not be able to keep the top ten.
He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press on the stone wall.
Under the resonance, the rain of law began to fall, but there were only a few drops.
Seven drops.
This result was not bad, and it could be ranked in the top 20. Adding his results in the previous two rounds, he should still be in the top ten.
He is worthy of being a domineering body. Even if his realm is behind, he still has a good performance.
All the big guys nodded. This young man can do it.
"Yun Xiang."
This mysterious genius came out and took a special look at Ye Yan. He was able to suppress him in two rounds, which made him care about Ye Yan.
With such a strong physique, he is qualified to be his shield.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and lines intertwined, and a piece of rain fell.
Some people may not be able to see how many drops of the Law Rain fell, but they can tell by counting the lotus flowers on the ground.
Sixty-two!
Oh my God.
Everyone wanted to hold their heads in their hands. This guy is too scary.
Monk Sanxin is far inferior to him!
He is a disciple of Buddhism and a disciple of the Great Emperor.
Even if he did not inherit the bloodline, he is qualified to practice the Emperor's Art, which is enough to prove his extraordinaryness.
What makes you surpass him?
Monk Sanxin also looked over, with a slight smile on his lips, and said two words with his mouth.
If someone knows lip reading, they can recognize that he said the word "Emperor's Son".
Of course, there are no real children of the Great Emperor now. The first generation has long disappeared in the years. The current Emperor's Son is unknown how many generations of descendants of the Great Emperor.
But having the Emperor's blood... is extraordinary!
The Great Emperor, the existence that dominates an era, controls the way of heaven, and can even rewrite the laws, so it is not an exaggeration for his descendants to be magical.
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