The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 283

There is an unknown "Great Sage" who is supporting the Valley of the Evil, and Zhou Tong holds the lifelines of all sects and sects. These ancient gods have no choice but to give in, and even dare not reveal the background of their sects. presumptuous.

Inheritance and handed down holy soldiers are the foundation of these ancient religious dynasties. Without these things, everything else is a dream in a mirror, a castle in the air.

These ancient gods obediently brought back all the things Zhou Tong needed.

Valley of the Evil, in the central hall.

The scarlet clouds flickered, the sound of the phoenix screamed, and a piece of red gold with phoenix blood was quietly placed on the ground, weighing as much as 56 catties; beside it were several pieces of metal that were more dreamy than sapphires, flowing with gorgeous brilliance, shining brightly. Like a star, that is Eternal Blue Gold, a full [-] catties.

And next to the phoenix blood red gold and the eternal blue gold, there is a cyan stone the size of a human head, which is the Tianque Stone.

Tianque Stone, which is said to be able to mend the sky and refine the blue sky, is the supreme fairy material.Although it is called a stone, it looks more like a cyan metal, which is also a supreme material comparable to fairy gold, enough to refine imperial weapons!

"The quantity is a little bit more than I expected." Zhou Tong looked at the extorted items and was very satisfied.

At the same time, he grabbed the air with his right hand, and a page of scriptures emerged.This page of the scriptures was full of steam and splendor, the scarlet clouds dyed Zhou Tong's hands red, it was almost clear, and there was the sound of a phoenix, which was clear and deafening.

This is a book page made of phoenix blood and red gold, on which is one of the nine secrets, the word secret.

The Hall of Renwang and the Temple of Longevity each hold half a page of scriptures, and when combined together, it happens to be a complete page of scriptures.

"The Zhezi secret is also in hand, and the nine secrets are now short of a 'numerical secret'. This secret seems to be related to calculation!" Zhou Tong put away the volume of the Huangxue Chijin book.

Time flies, and years pass in a blink of an eye.

The Valley of the Wicked, this place was originally an ordinary place, without any legends or historical sites; but since Zhou Tong entered the place four years ago, it has gradually turned into a sacred land.

The Yuantian Divine Formation gathers the energy from all directions, and in the valley, it is even more peaceful. Every inch of land contains strands of auspicious energy, which makes this place so extraordinary.

In the central palace, Zhou Tong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform quietly.

From time to time, there are mysterious runes flashing on his body, and sometimes there is chaos, and sometimes there are scenes of pure land in the fairyland, and there are all kinds of magical scenes of dragons singing to the sky, phoenixes dancing in the sky, and kunpeng jumping into the sea.

Beside him, the green leaves swayed and rattled, the green light shone, and strands of aura of the Great Dao fell down. The Bodhi tree was carved like a piece of jasper, with a green and bright green body.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree, Zhou Tong seems to be completely integrated with the bodhi tree. His body is the bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror stand.There is a special aura in his body, and the opportunity of the avenue overflows from his body and spreads into the distance.

For the past four years, Zhou Tong spent most of his time sitting quietly under the bodhi tree, comprehending the Supreme Dao.

Finally, Zhou Tong opened his eyes.

There is no trace of fighting intent, no trace of domineering, and no trace of abruptness in the plain eyes.

"Om!!"

But at this time, Zhou Tong finally made a move, and a vast and unpredictable blood energy surged out.

Just when he just raised his hand, suddenly there seemed to be streamers floating on the palm, and it seemed like stars were shining, all kinds of dao lights were flying in the palm.

His palm drew a mysterious trajectory, and suddenly the entire valley of the wicked vibrated, and the wind and clouds surged, as if the sky was falling apart.

This palm print has not yet been taken, and it just caused a drastic change in the void.

"boom!"

The whole palace shook, as if the sky had been turned upside down, and the whole sky was about to be turned upside down, and the energy of the avenue overflowed and rushed in all directions; the void was even more dilapidated, as if all the rules and orders had been completely subverted.

The momentum is too great, the big mountains stand tall, the mountains are majestic and majestic, it is just a palm, but it seems to have turned into endless rolling mountains.

Qianshanyin!

This blow was the secret technique that Zhou Tong had been trying to perfect for a long time——Qianshanyin.

At the beginning, Zhou Tong was only in the secret realm of transforming dragons. In the old place of Yaochi, he was impressed by watching the traces of the ancestors of Yaochi who had realized Taoism. After nearly two months of retreat, he finally realized the prototype and general outline of Qianshanyin.

After that, under the baptism of the sacred fruit in the ancient forbidden land, he entered the forbidden state, and perfected the first eight runes of the three thousand sacred mountains, which can be regarded as the initial creation of this secret technique.

And now, Zhou Tong has truly perfected this secret technique.

The three thousand avenue runes lingered between his palms, the palms glowed, and the three thousand sacred mountain runes circulated, densely covering his palm, and the entire palm seemed to be engraved with ancient spells.

With a strong shock, it is like three thousand sacred mountains suppressing it, as if it wants to completely overthrow this piece of heaven and earth.

It was a phantom of a sacred mountain, with many mountains and peaks, covering the sky and the sun, and oppressing people. Three thousand runes flashed together, as if they had broken through time and space from the age of mythology.

In the end, Zhou Tong calmed down and withdrew his palm.

At that moment just now, it was like a frantic battle against the world, turning the world upside down; however, at this moment, the tranquility was restored again, with a kind of calm atmosphere.

"The Qianshan Seal has finally been completely perfected, and the imprint of the Three Thousand Mountains has been completely transformed into three thousand runes!" Zhou Tong couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

Although this type of seal method is still far behind the Great Emperor's secret method; but compared with the methods created by ordinary saints, there is not much difference.

Even if this type of seal method is placed in many holy places of Beidou, it is also qualified to become an inheritance!

"Three thousand sacred mountains are not the end of the evolution of this style of printing!"

In the past few years of practice and enlightenment, Zhou Tong has further perfected the outline and artistic conception of Qianshanyin, and expanded it to a higher level.

"Three thousand sacred mountains can actually be merged into one and turned into a peerless sacred mountain that truly stands up to heaven and earth. If there is a real day, that mountain will be—Buzhou Mountain, and the brand-new printing method is called——Fan Tianyin! "

"Further improving the Thousand Mountains Seal can evolve into a 'Wan Watermark', where mountains and rivers merge into Thousands of Mountains and Waters!"

"The ten thousand watermarks are further integrated into one, which can turn ten thousand waters into the sea, and that is one form - four sea seals!"

"Not only that, Qianshan Wanshui can be further expanded, and can be transformed into the Eight Desolation and Liuhe, that is - the Eight Desolation Seal!"

"Finally, by merging the Fantian Seal, the Four Seas Seal, and the Eight Desolation Seal into one, a secret technique that can be called taboo can be achieved."

Zhou Tong looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, and countless thoughts in his heart were all flowing in one direction.

He said softly: "Thousands of mountains and rivers, all over the world, plus Buzhou Mountain... The final stage of my secret technique is—"

"The Great Desolation!!"

(End of this chapter)