Vol 3 Chapter 915: Sword Palace Sword Array, Virtual Kingdom of God 【中】
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1948 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:54:47
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【Addition of 500-month pass】
When the first ray of sand fell on the side of the hourglass in Mi's hand, the new array of guardians of the falling dust sword palace really started.
The three elders of Jianchen Huayi of the Fallen Sword Palace performed the initial interpretation. However, they did not maintain the first turn of Jiu Zhuan Dan Dao as they did for Zhen Jiezi, and maintained an "initial" true meaning, but turned it into a round and inclusive of everything.
Just like the sky.
At this time, the heavens, the earth, and the yin and yang are in contact with each other. Among the world's spiritual forces that are slowly declining, the sword-inspired great panda jumped out of the sea like a bright moon, high above it, causing the world's spirit to rise like a rising tide.
Sword intent was originally formed by the power of the spirit of the gods combined with sword spirit. After drinking the aura of heaven and earth, that sword pill would turn into the shape of the primordial congenital one—congenital sword qi.
Throughout the Linghuang Island dungeon, many monks looked at it, either indulging in the sword intent, or spying on the flaws in the sword array.
Then, just like the sunrise and the moon, this primordial innate sword Qi Jiandan crossed a beautiful curve in the dome of the underground city, and slowly fell towards the sluice of the falling dust sword palace.
Houtian gossip, starting from Kanwei,
In the beginning, Xianjian Jiandan became like a water into a manifold, circulating the entire sword palace sword array. It seems to be innate water, dissolving everything in silence. Even every sword palace disciple's sword spirit and mana energy are part of this sword array.
This is not a practice that damages the disciples of the sword palace, but picks up a trace of strength in their bodies and gathers the power of everyone to infuse the spirit of the sword array.
The three elders created this sword array, and its roots were still on that day to observe the Divine Kingdom of the Holy Emperor. Therefore, their swordsmanship also contained a hint of Shinto in it.
Sensing the weak suction that came from outside, Wang Qi's eyes flashed with light, and said in secret: "Sure enough, it's true ... According to plan C."
Suddenly, Wang Qi drummed his mana, and the false sword intention was urged to the extreme. The peerless sword like Shura's Warblade points directly at the sky. This sudden rise made several high-level officials in Luochen Sword Palace secretly marvel: "Did that guy Xia Li have an epiphany?"
Epiphany is an ancient dream cultivation. No one knows how to epiphany, and no one knows how to epiphany. However, everyone knows that as long as the epiphany, the strength will inevitably improve.
Outside the sword palace, many high-level monks around secretly exclaimed: "Where is this junior? What a pure and murderous sword intention!"
However, they did not know that the real purpose of Wang Qi ’s revealing his sword intention and sword spirit was not to seek resonance and to understand the sword intentions of the three elders.
The sword intent to the sky is like a solid invisible sword, but in essence, it is a signal tower, broadcasting a special new number to the surroundings.
All the monks who were infected with the Divine Plague Mantra by Wang Qi felt that his body was shaking, and the inward loss of mana and essence in the body accelerated. However, their judgment ability was slightly disturbed by the Divine Mantra, and they still did not realize that these inexplicable powers were poured out of their newly developed Divine Mantra.
Moreover, it was poured out in a specific way.
In their view, this is a side effect of the three elders.
In the tide of spiritual power known to the three elders, Wang Qi connected the power of all those infected by the Divine Plague spell. His consciousness once again got rid of his physical restraint and began to gallop in a wider virtual space.
At this stage, for Wang Qi, it happens to be the most dangerous.
In the hall, the Holy Emperor frowned slightly.
He had already known the formation of Luochen Sword Palace, and knew that this new array of guardians would not hinder him.
But everything that happened within the humanity he controlled would be known to him.
However, inexplicably, he just felt that there was another inexplicable will within his own kingdom.
"Could it be that guy?"
"Is that guy here again?"
Saint Emperor stood up and toured his entire kingdom.
--where is it?
Is it the Luochen Sword Palace?
He wants to pass the dust sword palace ...
Suddenly, the Lord Emperor looked to the west and to the direction of the black market.
There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of this fairy.
"Dare to come over."
Mi's "soul", or organ of thinking, is not the same as the creatures of Shenzhou, so there is no formation on the entire Linghuang Island that can prevent her. His thinking penetrates the space and connects the human body in the Linghuang Island underground city with the prototype of the sea in the ocean.
When the hourglass in her hand ran out of the last grain of sand, there was no wind and waves in the center of the ghostly black market, and a vial was thrown high.
Three months, enough to take advantage of the ocean currents to expand your body to the mainland of China.
The long and narrow body of the Mihais is like an optical cable, connecting Wang Qi and the mainland of Shenzhou. However, this optical cable is not so simple, not only can it transmit information, but also enough to transport some small things.
This small bottle is what was transported across the East China Sea and shipped from the mainland.
Among the translucent jade bottles, a golden flame was beating.
If any one of Bai Lianxun, Hu Xuanjia, or Xie Ying'er is here, they will be able to recognize that this is the "Polo Flame" that appeared on the black market of ghosts that day!
Under the slap of the "surf", the bottle was opened. Then, a golden flame waved up.
Many people noticed this strange flame. After all, the Dao Xin Chunyang mantra is peculiar and rigid, and it is difficult to hide.
"God, what is this ..."
"Where's the strange flame ..."
"Fortune, if I refined it ..."
Everyone looked greedily at this strange and strange thing, but they dared not start.
After all, this thing appears too weird.
However, if they are asked to give up this, it is too difficult for the strong.
They are waiting, waiting for a stunned head to try to see if there is a trap above this flame.
The war is about to happen.
But at this moment, a figure wearing a black jin suit appeared next to this golden flame, reaching out and strangling it out.
"you this……"
When he said the first three words, he couldn't speak anymore.
The Holy Emperor glanced at him lightly.
The monk felt his throat was dry and his breathing was unsustainable. He knelt down devotedly and knocked his head: "Zhi Xin Zhao Li, immeasurable sacred dome to Gao Tongming Saint Emperor Da Tianzun!"
"Zhi Xin Zhao Li, Infinite Divine Virtue Xuanqiong to Gao Tongming Saint Emperor Da Tianzun!"
All the monks in the black market knelt down together. The monk with the reef directly below knelt over the reef, and the monk who had nowhere to stand simply fell on the water.
The Holy Emperor had no intention of coping with the worship of these ordinary monks. He lucked slightly and twisted hard. Yuanying monk could only resist the magic spell of a little bit of resistance, and he was strangled under his power, fragile as a candlelight.
However, in the pinch of fire extinguishing seedlings, Saint Emperor still rubbed his thumb and index finger, seeming to recall the feeling just now.
"It's weird ..."
Just then, his figure disappeared again.
This time, on the east side of Linghuang Island, a strange appearance appeared!
This time, he didn't hesitate any more, and rushed as soon as he discovered the abnormality. Saint Emperor has regarded the mysterious enemy as his rival.
When he reached the east of Linghuang Island, he happened to see a strange and ugly monster raging. It was born with ten pairs of feet, all curled up under that white and fat belly, and the triangular wings were covered with scales-it was Wang Qi's five plague curse spirit, Xia Gai demon!
There is more than one Polo Divine Flame in the big curse curse spirit transported from the mainland of Shenzhou.
The Great Desolate God in the left eye of Shengdi Zun jumped out and punched out the Xia Gai demon.
But at this time, the Holy Emperor suddenly stopped. ,
Hostility is like a wave, coming from all directions. He didn't know who his opponent was, but it was not difficult for him to judge that this was a strong man at the same level as himself, with this faint spirit.
Moreover, this hidden effort is far more than his holy emperor.
Don’t forget, on the nature of life, the sea gods of natural saints are also the level of immortals!
"Huh ..." Shengdi Zun frowned: "Who the are you? What do you want? Come out! Maybe we can talk!"
While stifling Saint Emperor's attention, Wang Qi's has progressed to the next stage.
At this time, the sword-like evolution of Luochen Sword Palace has moved from Kan to Kun.
The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue.
To Zai Kunyuan, a resource of all things, it is Shunchengtian.
At this step, all kinds of swordsmanship began to solidify. Many of the forces originally picked from the sword palace disciples should also be integrated in this step.
However, in this step, the partial student mixed with the abnormal number Wang Qi.
"Sure enough, this sword-inspired array is to focus on the qi first, and to keep in mind, so the true meaning of the array is to be able to save and nurture God."
"Nine out of ten spirits placed in the array this time are the ones that are more able to nourish the soul."
However, for Wang Qi, the soul is a force that can be polluted and looted. ,
When the extension of consciousness obtained after Wang Qi ’s unity of law and the innumerable mana tainted by the Divine Plague spell flow into this formation, this new large formation will unconsciously add a new function.
-Wang Qi's web server.
With the evolution of Kunwei, Wang Qi felt that the virtual "network" he had made gradually solidified.
Countless Vientiane hexagrams are arranged at his fingertips, like the strongest notes and the most beautiful Chinese chapters, flowing slowly into this large array. With his circulation, this powerful formation with a hint of Shinto was gradually infected by him.
After the Kun position, the next evolution is the seismic position, the Xun position, until the final departure.
Then, gossip.
Outside the Dust Sword Palace, Jian Yi suddenly restrained, and then turned around in the dust.
Immediately afterwards, Jianyi rose again.
The day after tomorrow comes back!
Fallen Dust Sword Palace, Sword God Formation in the early days, success!
At the same time, Wang Qi also put away his sword.
The server is completed.
At the seaside, the confrontation between Mi and Shengdizun continued.
After all, it was too obvious that the mysterious enemy of Luochen Sword Palace's sword formation retreated as soon as it became tenable.
So, on this evening, on the edge of Linghuang Island, a fairy screaming in vain: "Get out! Get out!"
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