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Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 5805: Forbidden!
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Chapter 5805 Forbidden Spells!

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar.

The ultimate artistic conception of knives and swords tears the black hole apart.

The black light disappeared, revealing a golden crack that could only accommodate one person through.

The majestic Taoist rhyme diffused from the cracks, which was many times more dense than the corridor when entering the Tiandao Pavilion.

"opened!"

Chen Feng smiled, his body flashed into the crack instantly.

Hundreds of thousands of floating giant peaks hovered up in the golden light fantasy territory.

The thick chain links the giant peaks together, and ultimately implicates them in the central Shinto pavilion.

The holy pavilion emits light, far brighter than the scorching sun, and it makes people unable to open their eyes.

The Taoist rhyme that escapes in the space penetrates into the pores and blends into the body.

Chen Feng was surprised: "It's just this rich Taoist rhyme that is enough to make those who exist on the top of the sky a big fight."

"If you want to come to that attic, it is the place where the Tiandao Pavilion forbidden technique is sealed."

When he fell to the attic, he saw two characters engraved on the plaque on the attic.

Forbidden Pavilion.

And beside it, there is a stone monument.

The Tiansheng Pavilion is forbidden, and you are not allowed to trespass.

Those who enter the pavilion can choose a forbidden technique and bring it back to practice.

If there is a private possession, it will destroy the soul and not enter the reincarnation.

Engraved vigorous characters on it, revealing an overbearing meaning.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, came to the pavilion, opened the door and walked in.

The cabinet is like a sea of ​​books.

The central golden disc rotates, surrounded by tens of thousands of golden books.

Unfolding, imitating a bird fanning the pages of the book, soaring freely.

And the brilliance of these books is different, ranging from red or green to strange black, exuding a completely different atmosphere.

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"Devil energy, flames, ice, and even the power of heaven."

"It's a forbidden pavilion."

Chen Feng felt excited and walked slowly to the center of the roulette.

When he entered, a strange golden light and shadow appeared in the roulette.

"What a young boy!"

The light and shadow circled Chen Feng, seeming to be looking at it.

Chen Feng tentatively asked: "Senior, are you?"

"I?"

The light and shadow stopped in front of Chen Feng and gradually turned into a small golden beast.

The first-born with a single horn, a plump body, and a chubby ball. I don't know what kind of breed it is.

"My name is Jin Zun, as I remember, I will guard the Tiandao Pavilion by the order of the ruler of heaven."

"If I remember correctly, your name is Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng arched his hands and nodded slightly.

Jin Zun tut was amazed: "For thousands of years, you are the youngest person to enter this heavenly pavilion."

"Let's talk about it, what kind of forbidden technique do you want?"

Chen Feng opened his mouth, but paused again.

Forbidden techniques, different from ordinary techniques, the difficulty of cultivation is extremely high.

Moreover, these forbidden techniques will more or less have side effects on itself, and in severe cases will cause the foundation to be unstable.

How to choose, must be cautious.

After a while, Chen Feng said: "Senior, are there any bans without side effects?"

Jin Zun smiled and said, "Yes, and many are."

It exhaled, and among the flying books around, 30% of the books flocked to Chen Feng and unfolded in front of him.

"Look at this, Wu Nian Emperor Divine Art, cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, specializes in the emperor's way, and at the time of great success, with the capital of the holy emperor, the emperor will face the world."

"There is also this book. The Three Saints Fight against the Heavenly Great Soul Art, cultivate the supreme spirit, destroy the heaven and destroy the earth as far as the faith can reach, and can also reach the realm of the Holy Emperor."

"And this..."

Jin Zun has been alone for thousands of years, and it is inevitable that he talks a bit more when he meets people.

Chen Feng finished listening in turn, frowning slightly.

These bans are good, but he feels a little... mediocre.

Moreover, the power gained through a certain price is far more powerful than this ordinary cultivation method.

In contrast, these forbidden techniques did not help him much.

"Why, not satisfied?"

Jin Zun laughed and said, "You kid is quite picky."

With his claws, the books in front of him returned to the sea of ​​books.

Chen Feng's gaze was attracted by a pale white brilliance in the sea of ​​books.

Compared with other glorious secret techniques, this book is unremarkable, and even the breath is comparable.

Even, there are faint signs of crushing other forbidden techniques.

Chen Feng pointed and asked, "Senior, what is this?"

Jin Zun glanced at it and shook his head: "Don't think about that, you can't practice."

"Why?"

Chen Feng was even more puzzled.

Jin Zun beckoned, and the pale white book flew in front of Chen Feng and unfolded.

"look by youself."

Chen Feng condensed his eyebrows and looked.

Letter: Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Soul Heavenly Power.

It is recorded in the book that inspiring the heavens and authentic rhyme, hundreds of rules, condensing the clone of the Holy Spirit.

The clone will have the same power as the body, and can be controlled by a trace of spiritual origin.

"Cohesion... another me?"

Chen Feng suddenly understood something.

If Yuan is right, there are countless Chen Feng between heaven and earth, would the existence of these people be clones created by this exercise?

But before Chen Feng finished reading it, the writing behind it was incomplete and illegible.

"Only the first layer...not complete yet."

Chen Feng was lost in thought.

This first level of cultivation method is extremely difficult.

The rhyme of Taoism is so powerful that people can control it, not to mention the hundred kinds of Taoism, the ten thousand kinds of treasures, it is simply appalling.

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To practice is tantamount to a gamble.

Seeing Chen Feng hesitating, Jin Zun said lightly: "It seems that your kid also knows the special features of this forbidden technique."

"I advise you, instead of spending time here, it's better to pick an easy one."

"After all, no one can enter the forbidden pavilion."

Chen Feng frowned: "Senior, I would like to ask, why is this exercise method designated as a forbidden technique?"

"Because it is too strong."

Jin Zun's answer surprised Chen Feng.

After thinking about it again and again, he solemnly said: "Senior, I have decided."

"Just choose this one!"

"you sure?"

This time it was Jin Zun's turn to frown.

Just as Chen Feng guessed, Heavenly Dao masters practiced this exercise.

However, this exercise is extremely difficult, and even if it can be completed, there is no complete method to condense the clone.

In the end, it's very likely that the bamboo basket was completely empty.

Chen Feng's eyes were firm: "Just choose this one and don't change it."

"Oh well…"

Jin Zun refused to persuade him, controlling the book and falling into Chen Feng's hands.

"Since the forbidden technique has been selected, you should also go out."

"Hope, there is a chance to meet next time."

After finishing speaking, Jin Zun turned into ten thousand golden lights and blended into the disc.

At the same time, in front of Chen Feng, a golden gate appeared.

"This breath is the mysterious yellow world in the thousand worlds."

Chen Feng stepped into the door and disappeared.

After a short span, he appeared on a floating island.

Above the head is a spiral purple thundercloud, lightning and thunder, deafening.

Eastern Desolate Immortal Territory, Zi Ting Xuanzhen Island.

It is said that this is the practice dojo of the real Zi Ting.

Chen Feng came to the edge of the empty island and looked down.

Below is an intricate mountain range, overgrown with weird vegetation that floods the power of thunder.

Among the mountains, there are magnificent Lei Jing buildings, as brilliant as colored glaze, reflecting the splendid brilliance of the thunder light at the top of the cloud.