"If the seven-fold body were to be used in turns, wouldn't it be equivalent to using seven high-ranking ancestor-level offensives in a short period of time?"
Zhao Fan said thoughtfully.
"Well, the premise is that you can at least open the first piece of wood in "Yue Lan Shu"." Tong Deng said with a smile: "Among the lower saint ancestors, only the Four Rules Saint Ancestor with a strong foundation can barely open this thing. The first page, after all, is a treasure that can only be used by high-ranking saint ancestors and cannot be fully used."
"Then I should have hope to unfold the first piece of wood." Zhao Fan looked at the wooden book.
It was suspended in a cloud of gray light.
The light is emanating from the book itself, and is undoubtedly the curse.
But Zhao Fan, relying on the essence of the treasure, ignored the curse and stretched out his hands.
At the same time, "Yue Lan Shu" felt that there was a living being trying to take him away, and released the curse even more intensely.
However, to Zhao Fan, it was like a mere fiction.
He grabbed the wooden book directly.
"It's so heavy." Zhao Fan's arms sank under the pressure.
Then, he jerked it out!
The entire volume of "Yue Lan Shu" was moved out.
It also tried to fight back.
However, he was hugged tightly by Zhao Fan's hands. In the end, the intensity of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and he returned to the calmness as before.
The gray light dissipated.
The Saint Ancestors of the Yin and Yang Twin Winds behind him trembled one after another.
"Lord, the curse on me has been lifted!" Saint Ancestor Yinfeng was ecstatic.
The same is true for Saint Ancestor Yangfeng.
This means that they can finally leave the Shangyuan Underground Palace and get some fresh air!
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "Thank you both very much."
"Master, we have to thank you." Holy Ancestor Yangfeng said with a smile: "We can't compare to beings like Holy Ancestor Zhenxiang. We have no hope of conquering the "Yuelan Book", but we have always been reluctant to let it go. Also, because of the curse, I am bound to the Shangyuan Underground Palace. If I hadn’t formed a master-slave relationship with my Lord, I don’t know how long I would have been trapped.”
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded and said, "You guys stand back, I will refine this book first."
The Yin Yang Dual Wind combination obediently retreated into the distance.
Zhao Fan, on the other hand, swept his thoughts into Yue Lan's book and tried to communicate.
After nearly an hour of trying.
It seems that "Yue Lan Shu" also recognized Zhao Fan's potential and heritage and gave back.
A message flowed into Zhao Fan's consciousness.
"The Book of Instant Kill: It is refined by one of the thirteen ancestral saints."
"Twenty-one killing techniques are printed in the book."
"One is stronger than the other!"
Three simple sentences shocked the origin of Zhao Fan's consciousness.
The shocking feeling was inexplicable, and he didn't understand why.
However, when I saw the word "ancestral saint", it was like I was an ant and heard the towering tree.
"The Thirteen Ancestral Saints? The Tyrant Ancestral Saints?" Zhao Fan sent the message to Tongdeng with confusion, and asked: "Brother Deng, do you know what the Ancestral Saints mean?"
"Holy Ancestor?" Tong Deng said in confusion: "Are you telling the contrary, Holy Ancestor?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Tong Leng didn't even know what the ancestor saint meant.
Not only that, its real name is not "The Book of Yuelan", but "The Book of Instant Kill".
It can be seen that Saint Ancestor Yuelan also got it as a second-hand item from nowhere. This item had never appeared before, or it might be involved in some secret, so he changed the name to hide it from others.
Otherwise, as a refiner, how could I not be able to fully utilize this book?
"Has the refining been successful? Try to unfold it quickly and let me see if you can unfold the first piece of wood." Bronze Lamp was looking forward to it.
"Well, I'll try."
Zhao Fan held up the "Book of Instant Kill" with both hands, then held the main body with one hand, pinched the edge with the other hand, and pulled hard.
By the power of the Eucharist alone.
It is motionless...
Zhao Fan took a deep breath, and the power of the Holy Ancestor exploded!
This time it is the normal limit of the Saint Ancestor of the Three Rules!
The book remained indifferent.
"Secret method, crazy!"
"Golden Ink Spirit!"
"Rule List Technique!"
Zhao Fan used all his strength in one go!
The palms of his hands were plated with gold.
finally.
The motionless "Book of Instant Kill" slowly unfolded under Zhao Fan's extreme pull...
The first wood piece was unfolded more than halfway.
Zhao Fan changed from relaxed to difficult.
Expand to three-quarters of the way.
The speed is already like a snail crawling, but it is still spreading out little by little.
Slower and slower.
The slower it gets, the more tiring it becomes.
When Zhao Fan was almost exhausted, the first piece of wood appeared completely.
But he didn't stop and continued to pull out.
When the second wood piece was expanded one-tenth, Zhao Fan's upper limit was completely reached.
His whole body became limp and weak...
"It's just a little more than the first piece." Zhao Fan smiled bitterly. His originally high-spirited attitude after entering the Holy Ancestor was severely hit by a treasure.
next moment.
Zhao Fan stared at the first piece of wood. The lines on it were so intricate that he couldn't understand them at all.
And the consciousness was touched, and the corresponding message was received, "Boundary-Breaking Fist."
When triggered, a fist can be released, with power comparable to that of an ordinary high-level Saint Ancestor! ! !
It also has superb penetrating power!
Zhao Fan was very excited. He swallowed his saliva and looked eager to try.
"Yin Feng, Yang Feng, come here and stand behind me."
He opened his mouth and gave instructions.
In an instant, the Yinfeng Saint Ancestor and the Yangfeng Saint Ancestor flashed behind Zhao Fan. They knew that the Lord was going to test the legendary "Yuelan Book".
That is a method comparable to that of the higher-ranking Saint Ancestors...
They looked expectantly at the white-robed figure in their eyes.
And Zhao Fan, stimulating the power of the Holy Ancestor throughout the Holy Body, crazily poured towards the first piece of wood that was unfolded in the "Book of Instant Kills"!
A small piece of wood, but like a terrifying and huge whale sucking water crazily!
Zhao Fan's Saint Ancestor Power was not fully filled until seven-tenths of it was swallowed up!
"This is so drinkable."
Zhao Fan couldn't help but be stunned. Although he was the Saint Ancestor of the Three Rules, the strength of the Saint Ancestor was not comparable to that of the Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules!
Doesn't this mean that unless you are a powerful Saint Ancestor of the Four Rules, you can only read the "Book of Instant Kills" but not use it?
At the moment of filling.
A clenched fist appeared in the void above Zhao Fan.
The fist is only the size of a head, the five nails are black, and the mysterious lines on the back of the hand are flowing with a daunting luster...
