"What's going on? Why can't I remember this thing!"

In a short period of time, a series of screams sounded.

This time, even the people on the Canglan List and the North Vietnamese List were frowning and their faces were shaking. None of them could write down this mysterious thing.

Not to mention cultivators in the Yuanshen realm, even cultivators in the Zifu realm have reached a level that ordinary people cannot imagine. They can remember anything almost at a glance, which is what ordinary people say. The memory ability of monks is so powerful, but at this time, everyone uses their hands and heart to feel this pattern. None of the hundreds of cultivators above the Zifu realm can remember this seemingly simple pattern, so how can it not surprise people. What is even more confusing is that they don’t know how this strange pattern forms a complete whole.

"I'll try again."

Wuchen seemed a little unwilling to accept it, waved his hand and took out the paper and pen, and began to trace the flame pattern in the air.

As he slowly carved the strokes, Wuchen quickly drew this flame pattern, exactly the same as the flame pattern. But the moment he lifted the pen, the complete pattern suddenly turned into a ball of flame, and directly burned the piece of paper to nothingness.

"What's this!"

Wuchen was shocked. He didn't notice how this flame was born. The paper in his hand disappeared, and the pattern he had just drawn disappeared.

"I'll try it too!"

Lin Batian snorted coldly: "I don't believe it yet, I can't even remember a small symbol!"

He stretched out his right hand and took out his treasure sword, used it as a pen, and began to draw in the void.

A faint luster was released from the treasure sword, and the Yuan power in Lin Batian's dantian left deep traces on the treasure sword like ink. The treasure sword began to move along the first obscure pattern, slowly covering and tracing this complete pattern.

Buzz!

The same forehead, just as Lin Batian outlined the last stroke of the stroke, a shock seemed to have a flame from the nothingness suddenly rise, and the space was extremely illusory. The flame burned Lin Batian's energy to the nothingness, and even stained the sword in Lin Batian's hand.

A hot breath came from the treasure sword, and a sense of crisis arose in Lin Batian's heart. In shock, he quickly cut off the transmission of the energy in his meridians. In this way, the flame slowly disappeared.

However, Lin Batian's description still ended in failure.

Everyone was extremely quiet, and Lin Batian's heart was pounding.

Just as he was drawing the pattern completely, he felt a powerful force slowly spread out from the pattern, which made his heart beat faster. The power was powerful, violent and domineering. He could determine that this obscure pattern had extremely terrible power.

At this time, he stared at the flame rising out of thin air in the void slowly disappeared, and the terrifying power in it gradually disappeared, which made him feel lost. What was the power just now? What kind of power is that, so powerful? How can he master this power?

These question marks arose in his heart, and he felt like he couldn't wait to master this mysterious pattern.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Turning back, Lin Batian looked at Wuchen and others and said in a deep voice: "This pattern..."

"ah......"

Before he finished speaking, a scream suddenly interrupted it. Everyone's hearts jumped, and their eyes suddenly turned. Then they saw a young man's right hand rising from the crowd of Canglan Academy. At this time, the flame emitted extremely powerful destructive power, completely burning the young man's right forearm, and faintly spreading along his right arm towards his body.

"ah!"

A scream sounded from his mouth, and everyone was stunned and felt their mouths dry. Everyone knew very well that it must be this person who used Yuan power to describe it, but was retaliated by this force, burning his right arm.

"Save people quickly!"

Someone exclaimed, and a silver light flashed in his right hand, and the big knife slashed directly.

laugh!

The disciple's right arm was cut off and fell to the ground. However, before it even landed on the ground, it was burned to nothingness by flames.

Everyone stared at the flame pattern in the sky, their hearts full of fear. At this moment, anyone knew that the flame pattern was weird, terrible enough to erase any of them. They could even burn Yuanli and directly burn the cultivator's body along Yuanli. And this was just that their own Yuanli was used as a combustion aid, and they could produce such a powerful destructive power, which was too strong.

"This is the divine fire space."

Someone murmured, and everyone fell silent.

This is the divine fire space of the Divine Fire Ancestor. How could it be ordinary? Here, no one knows when they will be in danger. For the Divine Fire Ancestor, any simple arrangement is so simple that it is fatal to them.

Are they a little too self-esteem and want to take away the blood of the Suzaku essence of the Divine Fire Ancestor?

Everyone actually became suspicious of themselves because of this flame pattern. This is a taboo for monks, and it will lay the root of disaster for their future cultivation.

Luo Ziyue whispered: "This pattern does not seem to be touched by the power of the Yuan power, so it will not fight back."

Yin Wujiu nodded: "That's right, but since the Divine Fire Ancestor has presented this thing to us, it means that this thing must be not simple, and maybe it is the key to reaching the second level. At this time, we are at a loss for this thing..."

Everyone was silent. They were indeed at a loss and could only stay where they were waiting. If the flame remained unchanged, they could only wait for eternity. Anyway, no one wanted to try the power of that pattern again. The scene just now made them dare not use their lives to test it.

"It seems that we have no choice but to have this mysterious pattern."

The King of Northern sighed, feeling quite a pity that this strange pattern could not be remembered in his heart. If he could remember this pattern, it would have become a powerful attack method. But now even he would not dare to do it easily.

Everyone sighed and could only look at the pattern silently. The feeling that this treasure was in front of them was extremely uncomfortable.

However, Yang Qi did not feel this way. On the contrary, he was extremely excited and eager to try it out at this time.

"Teacher, you said you know this?"

Shi Changtian nodded naturally: "Of course I know, this is a holy pattern. In the prehistoric era, great masters destroyed the world. They created a powerful means to carve a special pattern with their own enlightenment power, that is, a holy pattern. The holy pattern communicates with the power of heaven and earth, and uses the essence of the sun and moon to obtain the power of the sun, and is almost omnipotent. This is the ultimate means that only a real strong man can master."

"Holy Pattern!"

Yang Qi murmured, his eyes as bright as soldiers.

This power is too powerful. If he can control the power of this holy pattern, I believe that even a strong person in the Yuanshen realm can kill him.

Shi Changtian whispered: "Those truly powerful people with powerful magical powers can draw holy patterns in an instant and launch extremely terrifying attacks on the enemy. This kind of power is a devastating force."

Yang Qi's eyes shook: "Did it condense in an instant..."

Then he suddenly said, "Yes, if the holy pattern cannot be portrayed in an instant, what's the use in battle?"

Shi Changtian suddenly shook his head: "Holy patterns are the ultimate means for ordinary people, but for you, it is not the case. I even hope that you will not use the Holy patterns in the future."

Yang Qi was stunned: "Why?"

Shi Changtian said in a deep voice: "I have said before that the formation of the holy pattern is formed by the strong using their own enlightenment to the power of heaven and earth. In other words, what they use is actually the power of heaven and earth."

Yang Qi was shocked and his face changed: "Is the power of heaven and earth..."

The power of heaven and earth is in the control of the way of heaven. Yang Qi is now considered a rebellious person. How can heaven and earth lend him power?

Shi Changtiandao: "If you use the holy pattern, it may attract the attention of the heavenly path, which is actually a bad thing for you."

Yang Qi's eyes suddenly became firm, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose: "Teacher, what if I weren't the holy patterns condensed by the power of heaven and earth?"

This time it was Shi Changtian's turn to be stunned: "How can we condense holy patterns without using the power of heaven and earth?"

Yang Qi held his right hand and said in a deep voice: "As long as it is the power of heaven and earth, it can condense the holy patterns, but I will plunder them directly without using it!"

Shi Changtian was shocked by Yang Qi's sudden whisper and murmured: "Isn't it plundering the power of heaven and earth plundering the power of heaven..."

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Isn't the power of the great way and the thunder of heavenly punishment you plundered from the hands of heavenly paths? This method seems to be feasible!"

Yang Qi's voice was indescribable: "Since the ancient strong men can create holy patterns, I can create another holy pattern that belongs to me alone! But now this is just an idea, and I still need to learn from the holy patterns of those strong men."

He raised his head and stared at the flame holy pattern. Then, a black and white light slowly rose in his eyes. Yin and Yang eyes activated, and his eyes seemed particularly weird, as if they penetrated everything.

"Copy!"

Yin and Yang eyes flashed, Yang Qi's extremely strange pupils seemed to be sunk inward, and the vein pattern of the flame pattern seemed to be engraved in his eyes, and then fell into it, as if words were engraved on his eyes.

Then, in Yang Qi's mind, a picture slowly emerged, exactly the same as the flame holy pattern in the void. This picture seemed to have been imprinted into his mind and could never be forgotten.

“It’s really useful!”

A deep luster flashed in Yang Qi's eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face. Chang Ge, who was standing beside him, looked at Yang Qi's side face, and was extremely shocked.

He could only see what seemed to have changed between Yang Qi's eyes, and a feeling of being completely seen through rose in his heart.
Chapter completed!