Chapter 451: Bet

Archangel's Staff.
One of the Holy See's relics is rumored to be Michael's scepter, who holds the light, illuminates the mountains and rivers, and protects the weather and the weather, bringing harvests to the world.
The archangel is also supreme in the hearts of believers. Although these legends and archangels are all nihilistic, the archangel's staff is truly alive, and it is not known whether it was created by posterity based on legendary models.
The only thing that can be determined is that the Archangel's Staff is the Holy See's treasure, a deadly soldier, and has unpredictable power. It has appeared several times in history, but every time it was accompanied by a series of dramatic changes, I don't know how many villains Fuxi.
In the West, the Holy See's control of the Archangel's staff has symbolized the punishment of evil, and even the heads of states must respect and be afraid to disobey. This not only represents faith, but also the domineering strength of the Holy See.
Even if the old man broke into the temple to save people at first, it was just a glance, but Rao is so, the shape of the archangel's staff is still deep in his mind, shocked.
"Whether the Son of Light can temporarily borrow the Archangel's staff is perhaps the only way to open the tomb of the fairy." Roman Stanislav hesitated.
"I don't have this right." The Son of Light also smiled bitterly: "The archangel's scepter is a sacred artifact in the temple. I have only seen it a few times far away, let alone borrowed it."
Although the Son of Light has made a name for himself in the outside world and plays a decisive role in the arbitration office, he also has a stronger man in the temple than he is, but he does not show up on weekdays.
Although he explored Bu Laoquan with orders this time, he even believed that the people in the temple would not allow him to use the archangel's staff to open a fairy's tomb.
Because that is a blasphemy against the staff of the archangel! What's more, even if it is as strong as a temple, every time you ask for the archangel's staff, it takes a huge amount of consumption, which is so large that they can't even afford it.
If it were not for the chaos of the world and the subversion of the Holy See, the Archangel would never have been born easily.
"The owner who designed this page forbidden is really anti-human." Roman Stanislav had only a smirk, and naturally knew that he could not ask for the archangel's staff from the temple.
The host who portrayed the pattern was so designed that people couldn't help but have no way to start, as if it was just to make things difficult. However, there are also whimpers who use ice cubes to sculpt the archangel's scepter. Every inch is finely carved. This is not difficult for a divine realm with precise control of the consciousness.
However, the Archangel's staff of ice cubes instantly shattered into powder.
The non-real archangel rod cannot bear the pressure of the groove at all. Perhaps this man's tomb is really inexplicably related to the archangel's staff. The Son of Light thought in amazement.
Things have basically fallen into an infinite loop of no solution.
This trip has basically come to an end.
Of course, the realm of the gods is unwilling and helpless.
Others are unwilling to end this way.
"Isn't someone saying that he can break the burial of Renxian's tomb? Let him try it, don't delay others' ability." Eight Qiteng snake snorted coldly. It's not that he agrees with Lin Lang's ability to open the ban, but just sprinkles this tormenting fire on Lin Lang.
Or find a head-to-head fight.
"When did I say that I can break through the tombs of immortals." Lin Lang said faintly, a cold voice flashed in his eyes.
"That was what you said at the time. The implication is to be confident. I now want to see if you can break it." Eight Qi Teng snake sneered, and then said: "If you can't break, get out early, don't Give me a boast of Haikou. "
Lin Lang glanced at him lightly, surprisingly, he didn't care about Hu Qitang snake's entanglement, but said, "If I can break open, what should you do?"
"Wait until you can do it. Of the ten of us who are not older than you and which are not as knowledgeable as you, the Chinese people all don't know the word awe. You dare to speak up." Eight Qiteng snake sneered.
"If you show it to me, I will serve you. If you really have that ability, it's not impossible to apologize to you." Eight Qi Teng snake said slowly, looking down at Lin Lang with a high look.
He is difficult to get rid of. He is already a divine realm but still inherits the identity of the wandering people of his country. He may also reflect the shadow of many such people. I do not know the so-called, not arrogant, but never bear it.
Except for deceiving people, there is never a dignity of divine power. Communicating with him is more like quarreling with a rogue.
"It's not enough to apologize." Lin Lang frowned, and suddenly there was a wicked smile in his mouth: "Attach a bet, if I have a way to break the restriction, you kneel and shout three times. Chinese people are your grandpa. Every time Every time in mid-September, I have to go downstairs in Kyoto and shout three times. What is the condition? "
"Okay. If you lose, give me a and call Grandpa, and lose your sleeve sword to me."
Hachi Teng snake agreed to it without thinking. Anyway, it is impossible for the other party to win. There is no chance, no trace at all!
Moreover, this bet is really nothing, and he can't lose his profit. Why not do it? He coveted Lin Lang's superb sword on the empty island.
"it is good."
Lin Lang looked at the Baqi Teng snake, and then turned his head, and his eyes fell directly on the tomb of Renxian. Perhaps others didn't notice it, but he noticed at the first time that he stood tall at the top of the fairy cave. In the cloud, the pattern is much blurred.
There, it should be the weakest part of the pattern.
Lin Lang flew into the sky, looking at the vague areas of the pattern, and immediately sat down, sitting in the void, quietly watching the secrets.
"So get mysterious."
Eight Qiteng snake snorted coldly, quite disdainful. He didn't believe that even the tombs of ten immortals were helpless, how could Lin Youye be able to break through.
Lin Lang stood in the void, a little bit of detail about the mystery of the lines. Although he is not good at array formation, after all, his vision is there, even if he is not refined, he can still be a master of array formation in front of other monks.
He sees much after all. This is like a liberal arts champion. Even if the science results are not satisfactory, they will always outperform others, not the maths, but advanced mathematics is difficult for students in lower grades to compare.
These divine realms are the students of the lower grades.
He sat in the sky for half a day without any intention of getting up. This caused many people to start questioning whether Lin Youye was making a fool of himself. This has been dragging on, and it is impossible to tell who wins or loses, which will only delay everyone's time.
"The cowhide has been blown off, but we have to see how Lin Youye is round." The strong men watched coldly below. Of course, the gods of the realm still hope that Lin Lang can break the pattern, even if the hope is slim.
It's been a long time.
In the sky, the figure meditating was like an old monk settled in, as if it were an ancient stone, without moving at all.
This makes the wonderland strong can not help but start to question.
Can he Lin You Ye? !!
"If he can't break the tomb of Renxian, I'll be the first one to settle accounts with him. Play me and wait for him to bear the consequences. The bet on Tachi Snake must also be realized.
"It doesn't look good to him!"
Earl Wilson snorted.
"That's right. I'll do it myself and kill this arrogant kid." The wizard said faintly.
"Folly and ignorance, angels cannot tolerate lies." The Son of Light nodded.
For these changes below, Lin Lang didn't deliberately perceive it, he just put his mind on the lines. The array is different from the magic array of the magic array. The latter uses the heaven and earth aura and materials to arrange the array. The former uses a combination of known arrays to describe the objects and enhance its energy.
Therefore, the inner parts of higher-order spiritual artifacts of some materials mostly contain patterns. The formation is more different from the spirit formation. The formation can be combined at will, and the effect is completely different.
Any combination of 990 basic patterns can be formed on top of hundreds of patterns to form a complete array of totems, forming corresponding effects, including offense, defense, wind power, and beads of hidden fire. tire……
The same weapon material has different formations, and the strength it exerts may be very different,
There are also two ways to arrange the pattern. One is to follow the existing pattern of the predecessors, and step by step, and the other is to try it by yourself. Of course, this kind of basic can be ignored, because 990 basic arrays Even if there are ten patterns in a group, there are countless ways to combine them. Not to mention that only a hundred or more can be effective.
It is not easy to understand the formations.
Creating it by yourself is extremely difficult and time-consuming, so Lin Lang didn't spend much time studying it at that time. Now returning from this life, Lin Lang has a lot of time. There is no need to waste time on the enlightenment of the exercises. Naturally, he is interested in rebuilding the pattern and completing this shortcoming.
Until another three or four hours have passed, the divine powerhouses have also become impatient. Fortunately, the day in the far north is very long, and at this time it has just become dark.
There were more questions below.
Hachi Teng snake is the main object of slander, and chattering below. This may be the only boring wait, the only vent.
"Come on down, call me two grandpas comfortably, I'm so glad that I don't care about you." Baqi Teng snake's sarcastic color was stronger.
Suddenly, the figure sitting in a vanity suddenly rose up, bursting with unprecedented light in his eyes, full of depth and wisdom.
"You, follow me."
This loud voice filled the sky, flying confidently, but with a magical power, people unconsciously believed in obedience.
"Listen to me, the battlefield is in front of me." Lin Lang stood in the air, his hair flying, his erect body standing upright. The first rays of dusk shone on his half of the cheek, making it look even more inexplicable.
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