Chapter Vol 4 4560: Into the sutra
Gradually, a unique breath rose in the martial arts field.
Mu Yun slapped it lightly and patted it directly.
Huangdi Huatian Palm!
The palms are continuous and heavy, as heavy as thick soil, at this time, an endless burst of power is condensed.
Boom...
The dull sound sounded at this moment, and when Mu Yun\'s palm strength condensed, the four-fourth peak of the mountain suddenly had a vision at this moment.
One of the mountains, at the top of the mountain, seemed to have endless power, lingering, and in between, an illusory figure appeared, like the sea like a wave, faintly shaking.
Gradually, while the phantom was solidified, Mu Yun discovered that the shadow was like a basalt, crawling on the top of the mountain.
"Xuanwu..."
Mu Yun frowned slightly.
What\'s the meaning?
At this moment, Mu Yun then blasted out with a punch.
Huangdi Tongtian Fist!
With a punch, the aura within the formation fluctuated, and on the top of the second mountain, a white tiger body with a height of hundreds of feet appeared.
Huangdi Rongtian cut.
The palm is like a knife, cut down directly.
On the top of the third mountain, a Suzaku figure appeared, fluttering its wings high, unstoppable.
Huangdi cuts the sky finger.
Finger marks condensed, the fourth mountain, the top of the mountain, a figure covered with ink, suddenly appeared, foot on the colorful clouds, full of Ruili.
Kirin!
Mu Yun was slightly stunned at this moment.
Xuanwu!
Suzaku!
White Tiger!
Kirin!
What about the last formula?
Mu Yun shook his palm, and a mark suddenly condensed.
The Yellow Emperor Seal of Heaven!
The mark slammed out, and the horror breath swept away.
But in an instant, under Mu Yun\'s feet, the earth shook continuously.
As the ground vibrated away, a body appeared at Mu Yun\'s feet at this time.
The winding figure seemed to be moving on the ground, radiant.
Dragon!
Palm fist cuts finger prints.
Xuanwu White Tiger Suzaku Qilin Dragon!
For a while, Mu Yun stood there without saying a word.
At this moment, outside the formation, Wen Yuewen opened the mouth and said: "This formation is called the Five Spirits Falling Heaven Formation, which was set up by Lord Cangdi back then, and it was set up for the training of the Conferred Heaven Realm martial artist!"
When Wen Yuewen\'s words fell, Mu Yun\'s eyes suddenly lit up.
"I see."
When the words fell, Mu Yun directly sat cross-legged and said nothing.
At this moment, Xue Fuying, Huo Ketian and others were dumbfounded.
What the hell?
Wen Yuewen smiled and said, "It seems that he understands something. You don\'t need to stand there anymore. It may take a while."
At this moment, Mu Yun did understand something.
The Yellow Emperor Jing!
It is mainly the art of casting Tao to the gods, which has great guiding significance for the dominating realm martial artist to smelt the dominating Tao.
As for the five forms of cohesion, Mu Yun always thought that it was just the Huangdi who had an insight into it when he created the Yellow Emperor\'s Sutra.
Zhudao Tongshen is the core of the Yellow Emperor Scripture.
The five-style attack is just an aid.
This has always been what Mu Yun thought.
But now, Mu Yun felt that it was a big mistake.
The true core of the Yellow Emperor Jing is these five styles!
The so-called casting channel is also paving the way for these five styles.
"What a Huangdi!"
No wonder, it\'s no wonder that Emperor Cang is the number one emperor in the ancient times, and Emperor Huang can become the number one emperor in ancient times and is stronger than Emperor Ming.
And what Mu Yun just thought of was the core of these five formulas.
He practiced the Yellow Emperor Sutra, and these five styles were already cooked to his bones.
But the power is indeed strong, but it is definitely not as strong as the father said.
And now, he finally understood why.
meaning!
Whether he is fist or palm, he has integrated moves, and the power of the world governs the movement of the power of the Tao, but at the core, he lacks the meaning!
Huangdi Huatianzhang, fusion is the meaning of basalt.
The palm is like basalt, with uninterrupted power, and the attack power penetrates layer by layer. This is the thickness and ancientness of basalt.
The five styles he had condensed before were like a walking dead, with strong explosive power, but lacked the core intention to enter.
It\'s like a person loses his soul, eating and drinking water are normal every day, but the most fundamental spirit is missing.
The reason why Mu Yun understood so quickly was due to the Four Spirits Demon Sword Art that he had practiced.
Four Spirit Demon Sword Art, three levels of artistic conception.
Into the demon!
Demon!
Victory!
Three layers of artistic conception.
If you can\'t comprehend these three levels, the Four Spirit Demon Sword Art is in the hands of the swordsman, that is, the ordinary Ninth Grade Sword Art.
However, with the three levels of artistic conception, merged into the sword art, that swordsmanship is powerful enough to undergo a qualitative change.
The Four Spirit Demon Sword Art, but the lower ninth-rank swordsmanship, but in Muyun\'s sixth-level realm and seventh-level realm, this sword tactic still explodes with a power comparable to the upper ninth-rank swordsmanship, so it can be seen.
It is precisely because of the three-layer artistic conception of the Four Spirits Demon Sword Art that Mu Yun thinks of the core of the Yellow Emperor Scripture.
meaning!
You need to be immersed in the mind to be able to burst out the true power of the five styles.
Knowing this, Mu Yun immediately began to try.
In the body, the power of Dao Dao wafted out.
Mu Yun\'s palm slowly stretched out, and the Huangdi\'s move of turning the palm of the sky began to circulate.
At this moment, Mu Yun associates himself with a basalt, a basalt that exists between heaven and earth, stretching his body.
He began to try fusion.
But.
Once, failed.
Two times, failed.
A hundred times, it still fails.
"no……"
Mu Yun whispered in his heart.
"Xuanwu...now the most powerful in the entire Canglan world is the Jiuyou Xuanwu clan. I haven\'t touched it before, so I can\'t understand it."
"Dragon……"
Mu Yun\'s eyes lit up.
He can transform himself into a dragon, and the five forms of the Yellow Emperor Sutra, the last form, the seal of the Yellow Emperor, is the meaning of a dragon.
After understanding in his heart, Mu Yun stepped forward, and the horrible fluctuations swept out.
On the surface of his body, many dragon scales condensed, and in a flash, his body turned into a golden dragon with a length of more than ten feet.
At this moment, the power of the world is condensed in front of him, and the power of the power is the power of the power.
At this moment, Mu Yun sank completely into it.
If the Huangdi Jing\'s five formulas can be completely transformed, it will be an extremely terrifying change.
In a blink of an eye, one month passed.
Mu Yun was in the formation for a full month, and Wen Yuewen, Xue Fuying and others also waited for a month.
Until this day.
Suddenly, at a certain moment.
Mu Yun opened his eyes.
In his eyes, it was brilliant.
His hands are instantly sealed, and the complicated marks are like hundreds and thousands, but they are in Mu Yun\'s hands, and they are completed in one go.
"The Yellow Emperor Seal of Heaven!"
With a word, a mark about the size of a palm came out.
In an instant, the mark floated, and the mark, like a dragon\'s body, was sealed in a talisman.
The imprint burst out instantly.
boom……
At this moment, the imprint pounced on the wall.
Kaka\'s cracking sound rang at this moment, the wall of the formation was broken, and the ground was cracked.
At this time, Wen Yuewen, Xue Fuying and others were all startled by this shocking movement.
"What\'s wrong?"
"What happened?"
Many people said in horror.