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Chapter 2900: Nine Seeds

Rumble! ! !

Endless flames swept away, forming a destructive force!

The Taixu sword formation was completely shattered under the fire lotus formed by the four great heavenly fires.

The nine divine weapon swords were all blown away.

Pooh! !

Mr. Jianxu trembled, spewed out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, hit the ground with a pale face, and the nine divine weapon swords were stuck around him.

"No fun!"

Xiao Yifeng retracted the Four Heavenly Flames and shook his head.

Then Xiao Yifeng glanced at the genius of Wu Xiangzong and the young man who ordered Cangzong.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, I admit defeat!"

The young man of Cangzong spoke directly.

"You are the first genius I have ever seen with such a powerful talent. I am completely convinced. The first place in this ancient battle is none other than you!"

Wuwei, the genius of Wuxiangzong, looked at Xiao Yifeng and said in a deep voice, his expression very indifferent.

Obviously, both of them gave up directly, and it was useless to continue fighting.

This Xiao Yifeng's strength has completely exceeded their imagination.

"Young master, go to the fifth floor!"

Jian Yun looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Um!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded, and directly stepped into the fifth floor.

"The battle of the ancient sect is over!"

As Xiao Yifeng stepped into the fifth floor, a voice came from the ancient pagoda.

The people from the twelve ancient sects waiting outside all became nervous and apprehensive.

I want to know who is the person who won the first place in the battle of the ancient sect in the end.

This first place can represent the ownership of the law inscription for the next thousand years, if that ancient sect gets this law inscription.

There must be a group of strong people born in his sect, whose strength directly surpasses other ancient sects.

Naturally, it was what all the ancient sects wanted.

And on the fifth floor of this ancient pagoda, a stone tablet with a height of one person and a width of more than two meters stands here.

A striped road criss-crossed above, exuding a mysterious charm.

Xiao Yifeng stood in front of the huge stone tablet, guessing that this should be the inscription on the law.

At this moment, the spirit of law that the old beggar gave Xiao Yifeng directly rushed out of his storage ring, floating in front of the inscription on law.

All of a sudden, there was a light shining between the two, and they were together.

A mysterious power was released from the spirit of the law and poured into the inscription of the law.

Soon, all the striped roads on the inscription on the law were shining brightly.

An extremely terrifying power permeated the air, directly enveloping Xiao Yifeng.

Immediately, Xiao Yifeng seemed to be in a strange space, where there were various powers, the power of the five elements, the power of hurricanes, the power of thunder, and the power of ice.

Including the power of the way of the sword, the power of the way of the sword, all kinds of heaven and earth power are filled here, containing an invisible power.

Gradually, all these forces turned into the power of law, and the entire space was filled with endless law power.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng was in this space, but he felt that these laws and forces were all controlled by him.

When he waved his hand, all the laws of the sky were under his control.

At this moment, the whole world seems to be under his control, and he is the master of this world.

Soon Xiao Yifeng's consciousness returned to his body.

Then the spirit of law transformed into nine streams of light and rushed into Xiao Yifeng's body, completely fused with his body.

These nine rays of light are like nine seeds rooted in its dantian, containing a mysterious power.

"What's this?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were full of curiosity.

"I don't know, I can't see it!"

Long Gan said.

Xiao Yifeng sensed the nine seeds.

Immediately, he felt that the power of heaven and earth in this ancient pagoda was gathering towards him.

He can clearly sense the power of the five elements, including the eight powers of wind, thunder, and ice, as well as a mysterious power, like the power of a knife.

Xiao Yifeng was very surprised by this change.

He secretly felt that these nine mysterious seeds could quickly help him comprehend the power of laws and control the power of laws of heaven and earth.

At this moment, a mysterious force enveloped Xiao Yifeng and the inscription on the law in the ancient pagoda.

He and the inscription on the law appeared outside the ancient tower in an instant.

With Xiao Yifeng's appearance, all the people from the twelve ancient sects present looked at Xiao Yifeng, feeling shocked, jealous, and unwilling.

Apparently they all already knew that this Xiao Yifeng was the first in the final battle of the ancient sects, and the inscription on the law would also belong to Shenjian Mountain for a thousand years.

"Xiao Yifeng from Shenjian Mountain is the first place in this battle of the ancient sect, and the inscription on the law of Shenjian Mountain will be used for a thousand years!"

At this time, Zhao Mengjie, the daughter of the temple master, spoke, and with a wave of her hand, the huge law inscription fell in front of the people of Shenjian Mountain.

Looking at the inscription on the law, Zang Tianyun and the others showed extremely excited expressions in their eyes.

As for the people from the other ancient sects, they looked at each other with envy and hatred.

Immediately, they all looked at Xiao Yifeng with unfriendly eyes, obviously all of this was because of Xiao Yifeng.

If it weren't for Xiao Yifeng, they would have won the first place in this ancient battle.

The Law Tablet will also belong to them.

Especially the Wuji sect looked at Xiao Yifeng with murderous intent, obviously because Xiao Yifeng killed their two young masters.

For a while, Xiao Yifeng became the object of hatred in the hearts of these ancient sect powerhouses.

"Come with me!"

At this time, Zhao Mengjie looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"what?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Zhao Mengjie curiously.

Zhao Mengjie didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the temple.

Although Xiao Yifeng was a little displeased with this woman's arrogant attitude, but out of curiosity about the temple, he followed, wanting to see what this woman wanted to do.

Anyway, Tiansha and the others are all here, so he doesn't have to worry about what the temple will do to him.

Soon Zhao Mengjie brought Xiao Yifeng to the depths of the temple, in a magnificent hall.

And Zhao Mengjie brought Xiao Yifeng into the hall and left.

Standing in this hall, Xiao Yifeng felt a deep sense of oppression for some reason.

At the same time, an inexplicable sense of crisis grew in his heart.

Xiao Yifeng looked at the situation in the hall.

The entire hall is resplendent and resplendent, filled with a terrifying coercion.

Under this coercion, Xiao Yifeng suddenly felt very small.

And in the middle of this hall, there is a golden humanoid statue.

This statue is wearing a golden robe, a crown on his head, and a book in one hand, like the ruler of heaven and earth high above, making people have an urge to kneel down to worship and look up.

Xiao Yifeng looked at this statue, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and at the same time his heart shuddered.

"We meet again!"

At this time, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

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