Chapter 1018: ready
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 1854 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:22:50
In the vortex of mist, the mist is turbulent and tumbles quickly, like a fierce spark igniting a raging flame.
When it reaches the edge of the vortex, it is blocked by an invisible barrier. This is a unique phenomenon that has never been seen before. This barrier is the defensive formation arranged by Ouyang Ming, which can block the mist in the vortex.
In the formation method, Ouyang Ming and his party stood side by side.
Ouyang Ming looked at He Jian with some inexplicable meaning, and his voice was not anxious. He asked, "Senior He, how much is left of your aura within Dantian?"
"70%." He Jian shook his knees slightly, and the sword box on his back also shook.
"Seven percent..." Ouyang Mingming groaned, touching his chin gently with his fingers, as if thinking about something.
After a moment, he bit his teeth lightly and said softly: "Senior He, I will arrange a defensive formation for you, and then refine the anti-thunder equipment for you. Daolongmen?" The sound was very soft, but it exploded in He Jian'er's ear like a flat thunder.
He Jian didn't answer immediately, thought about it, and asked: "How many days can the defensive formation block the day?"
"Two ways." Ouyang Ming said.
"What about anti-thunder equipment? How much power of sky-tribulation can it absorb?" He Jian had some more eager to perceive in his eyes. When he wanted to come, as long as he could absorb 20% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, it would be too good. Anti-thunder suit, this is an anti-thunder suit. Before he put it, he dared not even think about it, as long as he could absorb 20% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, he agreed.
"Can absorb 75% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation." Ouyang Ming said without hesitation. When refining the anti-thunder suit for Dobby King Kong, he can only absorb about 70% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, and now his blacksmithing has taken it to a higher level, absorbing 75% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation. Force, no problem at all.
Under this sound, the three people's eyes lighted up instantly, and their eyes were filled with a hint of flattery. Absorbing 75% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, what does this mean? You only need to carry 25% of the power of Heavenly Tribulation to become a Venerable. This is a great opportunity.
More importantly, all three of them can be peak spirits. Becoming Venerable is the longing desire of every peak spirit.
Moreover, the formation of the array can also block two days of catastrophe. If this kind of character cannot be grasped, it will be a violent disaster.
Jiang Yingrong opened his eyes, turned his eyes, looked at Ouyang Ming, and secretly said in his heart, no wonder the Brotherhood Yu asked about the Jedi. It turned out that there was already a strategy in my heart. Is this a strategy?
He Jian's eyes were shining, his body was shaking, he was suffering, and he said: "Really?"
"Come on!" Ouyang Ming focused on her head.
"Okay, this kind of opportunity, even if you don’t catch old age, it’s really time to strike thunder. That is, if you have the aid of the formation and anti-thunder suit, the old man can’t survive the sky-tribulation. Who." He Jian's eyes flashed with equanimity, like a knife like electricity, sharp and strange, with an unspeakable decisiveness.
"Don't worry, I will first refine the array and the anti-thunder suit. Senior He, you will also take the opportunity to restore your spiritual power, adjust your own vitality, and adjust your body to the best state."
How could He Jian refuse, even saying the three words "good", he would sit cross-legged and immediately enter the mind to raise his mind.
Ouyang Ming gently exhaled a cold breath, his gaze condensed, the fire of the Tianfeng in his hand lit up, twisted the surrounding air, and a scorching wave of air spread out.
He turned his wrist, and an uncut disc immediately appeared in his hand, exuding a faint glare.
Ouyang's face was like Pinghu, and the waves weren't alarmed, his thoughts moved, and a ray of white flame burst from his palm. This small disc changes rapidly in flames just like being pulled by an invisible force.
His five fingers moved regularly, like a five-handed knife.
Considering the runes of the thick earth plate in the spiritual world, slowly engraved on this small disc.
A heavy breath came out from the disc. This breath seemed to crush the mountains and make people feel like a mountain. Even a half-foot wide crack was cracked on the ground. One can imagine how heavy this position is, oh right, wrong, the weight is not the position, the weight is the thick earthen carving on the position. It can be said that every pen is worth a lot of money and weighs as much as a thousand pieces.
Ouyang Ming's movements are proficient and smooth, as if he has practiced thousands of times and has a relaxed face. He hasn't been Ouyang Ming who made thick soil in the beast king sect. After a period of hardening, he has already reborn.
Now he is a high-level spirit who has inferior strength. Refining the thick earth position is really too easy for him.
Ouyang Ming's movements in his hands are getting faster and faster, with five fingers flying like flying, almost leaving only a residual image, countless runes, engraved on the disc as if by nature.
Jiang Yingrong and Burial Sword looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in their respective eyes, even their throats were a little dry.
Especially for the funeral sword, the relationship between the Seven Star Sect and the exalted bliss.
He has also seen the bliss of Daozi in the past, but whether it is proficiency or mastering the timing of inscription, it is far from Ouyang Ming, and it is difficult to compare.
Even, he had an illusion in his heart that even the Venerable, above the carving array, was nothing but Ouyang Ming. But this thought only appeared for a moment, and he was forcibly evicted by him. How old is he? Even if he is evil, his energy is limited.
"Hehe!" Ouyang Ming exhaled gently as the waves rolled in his brain.
The runes on the disc seem to feel and connect with each other. The innumerable small dots are connected into a thin line, and then the thin lines are arranged and overlapped together. The dense feeling is getting stronger and stronger. The speed of Ouyang Ming's hands is also getting faster and faster. After a short while, the thick earth position has been carved.
Immediately after, Ouyang Ming sculpted the array as if a movie had pressed the fast-release button, and he could not see the movement clearly. As long as twenty breaths, he could sculpt an array.
One, two, three...
After two hours, 1,008 thick earth positions have been carved.
stacked together, countless mysterious halos spread out, looking gorgeous and unusual.
Jiang Yingrong took a cool breath and was surprised: "Brother Yu, you...you are too fast to sculpt the market...too fast?" This speed has exceeded the limit of her imagination, her eyes. She has been counting on Ouyang Ming all the time, and she also found that when carving the array, Ouyang Ming also divided a part of his mind. On He Jian, otherwise, his speed can be faster.
I'm a little obedient, but this is a sculpting, not a mess.
Ouyang Ming stopped in his hand and chuckled lightly: "Fortunately, I have a little attainment in the way of formation."
The voice echoed, Jiang Yingrong and Burial Sword rolled their eyes together, sullenly said: "This is also called a little attainment, this kind of formation method cultivation, has already gone against the sky?"
The same is true. Ouyang Ming's attainments above the formation are indeed very strong. The array is composed of thousands of runes, which is a bit similar to the relationship between lakes and water droplets. Now, Ouyang Ming’s vision is enough to support him to see through the essence of the runes at a glance, and the speed of carving the array is naturally very fast.
chatted for a while, waiting for the mental strength to return to its peak.
Ouyang Ming swung his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "It's almost time..."
Jiang Yingrong did not speak, her eyes looked forward, this was the first time she saw him refining equipment, but most of her worries had dissipated. She believed in her heart that with the help of these two things, the guarding elders could certainly step into the Venerable. By then, can the alien Venerable outside the vortex block his sword? She was determined in her heart, no, no.
Ouyang Ming didn’t know Jiang Yingrong’s complicated thoughts, and he no longer hesitated. He took a space bag and took out the materials for forging anti-thunder equipment.
Bloodstone, Jinsen base, Tian Kengmu...
Although these materials are not too rare, no one except Ouyang Ming, a master refiner, will even prepare them.
And, although the price of a material is not high, it is also a huge expense when added together. Ouyang Ming can take out so much in one breath, which shows that he is not weak.
Jiang Yingrong, the two buried swords exchanged a look, then held their breath and stared straight at the fire of Tianfeng in Ouyang Ming's hands.
"Zizizi..."
The fire of the white phoenix is burning, sacred and noble. Ouyang Ming's finger lightened, the material on the ground was dragged into the fire of Tianfeng by the spiritual force, and after a short time, it slowly melted and shined.
One, two, three...
Dozens of materials melt quickly~EbookFREE.me~ blends with each other, a powerful breath diffuses.
Ouyang Ming's spiritual power has been wrapped in the refiner material. In vain, his eyes flashed with a fine light and screamed: "Ning!"
The voice of the words just fell, and these refining materials blended together, as if they were kneaded together by a powerful force, condensed into an armor, and glowed red in a white flame.
Ouyang Ming's right hand continuously volleyed out, a touch of light rhyme spread out, all in one go. Each finger falls with a different kind of beauty, which seems to blend with this world and become an inseparable part of this world.
Every time, as long as his finger points out, the rune on the armor jumps, like a tadpole swimming in the water.
When Ouyang Ming pointed out the last finger, the white awn on the armor was so big that it illuminated most of the formation space.
This light is extremely gentle and does not appear dazzling, but even the surrounding space vibrates with it, and a faint circle ripple echoes in the formation.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the armor spread like spider webs, drawing countless perfect arcs on the armor, interweaving into a net, spreading the most subtle parts of the armor into a gorgeous red The flower looks very delicate, like a perfect artwork. ...
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