With this holy method of fighting, Zhang Chen feels that he no longer has to worry about having too many magical powers and spiritual skills.
Whoever comes can use their spiritual skills and supernatural powers, and you don’t have to spend time learning them yourself.
Of course, this is just Zhang Chen's own idea, and the necessary magical powers and spiritual skills still need to be learned.
After all, what belongs to others belongs to others, and there is no insurance by learning on your own.
Zhang Chen did not wake up immediately after digesting the Dou Zhan Holy Law, and there was still one chance to sign in within the forbidden area.
Zhang Chen planned to use all the two sign-in opportunities at once. It was better to stay less in such a dangerous place.
At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the forbidden area, causing Zhang Chen to wake up.
"Jie Jie Jie...Zhang Ziling, why did you bring a little cub in here that doesn't have all its hair?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll swallow him up?"
The sound he made was like a guy who hadn't spoken for countless years, speaking with an iron piece in his mouth.
Zhang Chen opened his eyes with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
"What is it called so unpleasantly?"
Good guy, he had always thought that the Jie Jie Jie laughter in the novel was just fabricated.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be true!
There really is a guy who can make that sound!
Being able to make such a sound, this sealed holy relic was directly welded to the villain.
Zhang Ziling stood beside Zhang Chen and smiled coldly.
"He's just a poor guy who has been sealed for countless years and can't break free. How dare he threaten him?"
Before he finished speaking, a purple light flashed in his hand.
As the purple light flashed, the purple inscriptions all over the forbidden area began to tremble.
A terrifying aura was faintly exuding.
The next moment, an unpleasant howl sounded.
"Ah...Zhang Ziling, that's all you can do!"
"If you can, let me out and let's have a showdown!"
Zhang Chen frowned and stood up.
"Third Ancestor, this guy's voice is so ugly! It's even worse than the sound of a dead rat."
After the words fell, the voice of the Holy Relics was stagnant.
Zhang Ziling smiled interestingly.
"This guy is like this. He can only be so helpless and furious. Do you want me to let him out?"
"I'm not a fool like him, how could I be fooled by such a low-level person."
Zhang Chen shrugged.
"I guess I have been suppressed for too long and I want to be scolded."
Zhang Ziling nodded with deep sympathy.
"I feel the same way."
Hearing Zhang Chen and Zhang Ziling singing and singing, the saints below the formation were a little angry.
"If your ancestors didn't seal me, who are you, dare to talk to me like this?"
As he spoke, a terrifying aura surged into the forbidden area.
It's a pity that Zhang Chen was wrapped in Zhang Ziling's spiritual power and didn't feel it.
Zhang Ziling simply ignored this level of pressure.
The Holy Relics originally wanted to prove their strength, but in the end they proved lonely.
Zhang Chen took out his ears, his face full of disdain.
"That's it? What about the remnants of the Holy Family? If the ancestors hadn't wanted to nail you to the pillar of shame, do you think you could survive until now?"
"It made me laugh so hard!"
The sarcastic words combined with Zhang Chen's expression showed how much he deserved a beating.
Zhang Ziling glanced at Zhang Chen strangely.
Where did this little guy learn this way of mocking people?
With this face, he wanted to give Zhang Chen a big mouth.
However, his strong willpower allowed him to resist this imminent thought.
"You hateful human boy, is it possible for a low-level creature like you to slander the dignified Saint Relics?"
"Let me out if you can! Uh-huh~"
The purple inscriptions around him kept trembling, gradually increasing the power of suppression.
Even so, the ground was still shaking.
Zhang Ziling raised his eyebrows.
"He actually broke through the defense directly. Chen'er, you are right. This guy is not worth mentioning."
"I was also curious about why the ancestors didn't kill you directly, but sealed you."
"Now I understand that our ancestors really wanted you to be suppressed and ridiculed by members of my Zhang family for generations to come."
Zhang Ziling frowned and waved his hand.
"It's too noisy, you'd better shut up!"
The palm fell, and the purple inscriptions in the forbidden area simultaneously bloomed with dazzling purple light.
The holy relics who had been howling just now lost their voices in an instant.
Only the trembling ground testified to its fury.
Zhang Chen exhaled a breath and patted his chest.
"It's finally clean."
He was about to sign in for the second time just now, but this holy survivor scared him awake.
There is no way, this sound is too unpleasant.
Zhang Ziling took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry about it for now. You seem to have gained something just now. What is it?"
He had to determine whether what Zhang Chen had just obtained was the work of this holy clan.
If so, he must separate that thing from Zhang Chen's body.
Zhang Chen smiled softly, and a mysterious aura came out of his palm.
This breath is constantly changing, there is no fixed breath at all.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the endless fighting spirit.
“The holy method of fighting can simulate other magical powers and spiritual skills.
"When you practice to the point of mastery, the simulated magical powers and spiritual skills can even surpass the original power of the magical powers and spiritual skills."
Zhang Ziling stared unblinkingly at the aura of the Dou Zhan Holy Law in Zhang Chen's hand, a little surprised.
One thing about this fighting holy method is very similar to that of the holy relics, that is, it is constantly changing and has no real breath at all.
But what is different from the Holy Relics is that no matter what kind of aura the Dou Zhan Holy Law changes, it is filled with a strong fighting spirit.
The aura attached to the Saint Relics is not a fighting spirit, but an unspeakable evil aura.
After a long time, Zhang Ziling withdrew his gaze and said softly.
"Do you know where you got this fighting holy method from?"
Zhang Chen shook his head in confusion.
"To be honest, I don't know either. I just seemed to have a feeling, and this fighting holy method appeared in my mind."
Zhang Ziling nodded clearly.
"That's it. I just checked it out. Although its changes are very similar to those of the Holy Relics, they are not closely related."
"With the help of this secret method, your future methods of dealing with enemies will have many more variables, making them difficult to guard against."
Zhang Chen smiled lightly.
With the holy method of fighting, his combat power at the same level will be at least doubled in the future!
Zhang Ziling glanced at the still shaking ground and frowned.
"Chen'er, is there still a voice calling you?"
Zhang Chen nodded.
"Like the ancestral mausoleum, it tells me that there is something that is not given to me."
Zhang Ziling shook his head.
"As soon as possible. Although this guy has been sealed, your cultivation level is still low and it can still have some bad effects on you."
"After it's over, you immediately leave the forbidden area and wait for me above. I need to strengthen the seal."
"The movement just now consumed too much energy and must be replenished."
After saying this, Zhang Ziling looked at the place with some solemnity.
Although he was mocking the Holy Relics just now, he knew very well that the Holy Relics were definitely not that unbearable.
It's powerful beyond imagination.
Zhang Chen nodded heavily and sat down cross-legged.
Zhang Ziling didn't want to stay too long, so why didn't he do that?
If it weren't for the Saint Relics making a fuss, they might have left by now.
"System, sign in!"
The voice fell deep in my heart, and the system prompt tone that had just been silent sounded again.
"Signing in..."
