Chapter 1412
Chapter 1412
At the burial site of the heroes of the human race, the three great saints stared with their eyes wide open. They had never lost their composure like this even in the Zhen'e battlefield.
Luo Fanchen had made too much noise, as if the heroes buried since ancient times were about to come back to life.
Even the square tripod and the solid yellow mud stone platform below had cracks, which was shocking.
"Boom boom!!!"
Luo Fanchen's whole body was emitting a mysterious dark divine light, and a dark palace image gradually awakened and condensed behind him.
"No!"
The pupils of the Wine Saint shrank: "It's not a palace!"
"It's..."
The Confucian Saint couldn't hold it anymore and said in surprise: "Ancestral hall?"
Martial Madman's breathing also stopped and asked: "In the records of various Dharma phases awakening in the history of my human race, has this kind of Dharma phase ever appeared?"
"No!!"
"Never!"
The Confucian Saint said with certainty,
Luo Fanchen's awakening caused such a big commotion, the prayer incense burned out, and the big tripod was broken. It can be seen from the strange phenomenon that it is the strongest Dharma phase since ancient times. How could he awaken a mundane and useless phase?
These great saints still have this judgment.
The Wine Saint hastily analyzed: "Ancestral hall Dharma image? Is there any such heaven-defying magic weapon in the legend of our human race?"
The Confucian Saint shook his head: "I consider myself to be well-read in ancient books, but I have never seen such a scene."
Martial Madman said: "Why not just ask him directly?"
"Boom boom boom!"
Luo Fanchen, with his eyes closed, had a peak of momentum. The four-sided cauldron seemed to have completed its mission, and exploded in response, shooting to all directions.
Countless shaking graves regained their peace at this moment.
Everything returned to calm, except for the mysterious black light emitted by the ancestral hall behind Luo Fanchen, which the three saints could not ignore. They looked at it carefully and were amazed, saying that they had opened their eyes today.
"Shua shua!!"
Luo Fanchen opened his eyes, first flashing a glimmer of confusion, and then almost startled.
The three saints were so anxious that they almost got close to his face.
"Three seniors, what are you doing..."
The Wine Saint asked anxiously: "Smelly boy, tell me quickly, what kind of Dharma image you awakened."
Luo Fanchen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just awakened, I don't know."
The Confucian Saint said calmly: "Try to activate the Dharma image, let us see its magical effect."
"Test here?" Luo Fanchen hesitated slightly, looking at the quiet nameless graves in the distance, thinking that it would be disrespectful to these human heroes to show his hands and feet here.
The Confucian Saint smiled gently: "Don't worry, our ancestors liked to watch the excitement when they were alive, and they must be the same after death."
Luo Fanchen nodded, and at this moment he was also full of doubts in his heart, and he couldn't wait to try it.
In addition to the large black ancestral hall awakened behind him, there was also a mini black ancestral hall between his eyebrows. It was unclear what material it was made of, between the entity and the illusion, which refreshed his cognition.
Luo Fanchen couldn't even tell whether this ancestral hall had always been hidden in his blood or in the square cauldron, and flew in by itself as the cauldron cracked.
"I almost forgot, to activate the Dharma image, you have to practice this unique Dharma formula of our human race."
The Confucian Saint raised his hand and touched Luo Fanchen's forehead, as if countless shining mini ancient characters flew into his head.
"No-grade skill: Tongshen Jue."
The Confucian Saint turned his head and said to the Wine Saint and Wu Fengzi: "Although this method is easier to learn than the magic power, it is also difficult to understand. He probably needs some time to digest it. Let's wait patiently for him."
"You should have brought him here to awaken directly, and you haven't gone to the Collection Pavilion yet?"
"No!" The Wine Saint shook his head: "I took him there a long time ago."
"Is this method difficult to understand?"
"I don't think we need to wait for him at all."
The Confucian Saint and Wu Fengzi didn't seem to understand it very well, and were stunned for a while.
As a result, the next moment, he sensed a special wave surging from Luo Fanchen behind him, which spread to the Dharma image behind him.
Wu Fengzi was surprised: "You have successfully cultivated this Tongshen Jue so quickly?"
Ru Sheng looked directly at Jiu Sheng: "Did you teach him this method in advance?"
Jiu Sheng replied seriously: "No."
"This kid's comprehension is simply against the sky. In the time you left, he even got started with the five great magical powers I specially selected for him!!"
"What?"
"What a joke!"
Ru Sheng and Wu Fengzi have seen all kinds of big scenes, but after hearing these remarks, they still have a feeling that Jiu Sheng is fooling them. It's too outrageous.
Is it so easy to cultivate magical powers?
It wasn't until the two saw Luo Fanchen use the power of Tongshen Jue skillfully and successfully pull the ancestral hall that they dispelled their doubts and accepted this amazing fact.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The three saints could all feel at this moment that Luo Fanchen's whole body was's soul power, blood, and soul power were weakening madly, as if being madly extracted by the ancestral hall.
The black light emitted by the ancestral hall became deeper and deeper, and the tightly closed ancestral hall door began to vibrate, making a clacking sound, as if an invisible big hand was about to open the door from the inside.
"What's going on!!"
The wine saint said: "Protect Luo kid, don't let him get into trouble!"
Luo Fanchen's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.
What the three saints saw was the ancestral hall Dharma image outside was shaking, but in fact the source of all the riots was the mini ancestral hall in his head that seemed real and virtual.
He didn't expect that just opening the door of the ancestral hall would be so difficult. What was inside?
"Crack, click!"
The ancestral hall door moved little by little, and finally a small gap was revealed.
Luo Fanchen's heart was throbbing, and he was shocked just by looking through the crack of the door from the outside.
Inside the mini ancestral hall, the dark green incense mist was lingering, and the ancient atmosphere was overflowing, as if countless years had passed since it was last opened.
What was amazing was that behind the thick green incense mist, there were tablets standing on the altar, looming.
There were more than ten or a hundred tablets, from low to high.
Luo Fanchen couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture for a while, and couldn't see the complete interior of the ancestral hall. His heartbeat was accelerating. Each black wooden tablet seemed to be stained with black and red dried blood, and some exuded the smell of rotten wood, but there was no name on it.
"This..."
"What kind of ancestral hall is this!!!"
Normal people would be afraid of seeing an ancestral hall, especially such a strange scene, but Luo Fanchen felt surprisingly calm in his heart, and had a sense of security, except for feeling incredible.
"Could it be the ancestral temple of my human race?"
On ordinary days, Luo Fanchen always shocked others. Now he opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say. Should he kowtow to these tablets?
Luo Fanchen wanted to open the door of the temple completely and let the soul man step into it, but he couldn't do it at all. He seemed to be squeezed dry just by opening it halfway.
He was bleeding from all seven orifices, but he was fierce. He gritted his teeth and forced the Qinglian Immortal Dharma Body to step into it.
The moment he entered the temple, facing the hazy layers of green smoke in front of him, three unlit incense sticks appeared in the hands of Luo Fanchen's soul man.
What shocked the three saints outside was that the black door of the temple behind Luo Fanchen was open, but they could not see anything.
The wine saint pointed at Luo Fanchen, his pupils contracted: "What's going on?"
Martial Madman and Confucian Saint were surprised.
When they didn't notice it, three illusory incense sticks appeared in the hands of Luo Fanchen's body...
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