Chapter 1645: Resounding in God's Domain
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Nine Stars Killer
- Tie Ma Fei Qiao
- 2071 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:14:05
Just when there was not much time left, a clear dragon roar appeared over the venue.
This is not Xuanyuan Feihong's phantom dragon, making a faint dragon chant.
At this moment, the Shenlong was clear and loud, and at first glance, it was the real Shenlong.
With a flick of the pen, the Shenlong actually circled and landed on top of Ye Feng's head. The rune phantoms around began to be unbearable and wanted to be absorbed by the Shenlong.
Those geniuses who have been well portrayed have sacrificed their handprints and collected the rune phantoms they have portrayed into the imaginary talisman, otherwise they will be swallowed by this golden dragon to replenish the opponent's energy.
But some people are still a step late, just like the stone repair of the mysterious rune gate, the golden dragon swallowed his long sword phantom in the first moment.
Soon, the top-grade fairy talisman on the table turned into a top-grade talisman, and the original top-grade spirituality disappeared.
After absorbing Shi Yixiu's rune phantom, he danced again, swallowing up the rune phantoms of other people in the Xuanfumen.
Then there are those low-level virtual symbols, all of which cannot be avoided, and those who are too late to recover are swallowed up.
No one has seen such a scene before, even those old antiques who have lived for a thousand years are all dumbfounded.
What kind of rune phantom is this, not only can it become the essence, but it can also swallow the rune phantom of other people and strengthen oneself. This is a naked plunder.
However, in the blink of an eye, fifty or sixty people were swallowed by rune phantoms. The top grade became the top grade, the top grade became the middle grade, and the middle grade became the lower grade, and the lower grade fairy talisman directly became The waste talisman became rubbish.
After the golden dragon circled around, it unexpectedly returned to the sky above Ye Feng's head. Judging from the golden light emitted by the dragon, everyone already understood.
Those golden scales are the light emitted by the fluorescent stone, blended into the soul-waking grass, the dragon seems to have spirituality, and the soul has been awakened, because Ye Feng itself is the body of the dragon, and knows how to mobilize the power of the dragon.
"It's impossible, this impossible, it must be a fake."
Someone yelled and thought it was impossible. The five kinds of junk materials could even swallow other people's imaginary symbols because of such strong fluctuations in the world and even the symbol culture.
The human emperor pen was still dancing, and clear lines appeared, almost without depicting, the runes naturally appeared on the rune paper.
Those staggered lines made thirty referees stand up together. At this moment, all their spiritual consciousness locked on Ye Feng, and they didn't want to let it go, because they had never seen the lines on it.
"Ancient amulet, it really is a trace of an ancient amulet."
An old man screamed. Yesterday, Wu Lao said that Ye Feng had carved the ancient talisman. Mr. Liu Yue didn’t believe it. But today, Liu Yue was speechless and even opened her mouth wide, wishing to rush down now and take a look at Ye Feng. How to portray.
As referees, they want to maintain their identity and can only wait for the end of Ye Feng's characterization.
Only Wu Lao was in a calm mood. After all, they had witnessed Ye Feng portray the ancient charm of success with their own eyes, so it was not surprising.
But Ye Feng can use five kinds of garbage materials to portray ancient amulets, which is very difficult, even a miracle.
Hearing the word ancient talisman, all the fairy kings stood up and looked at Ye Feng together. The scene suddenly fell into deathly silence, and the needle dropped suddenly in the unusually noisy venue just now.
Because no one interrupts this rhythm, it seems that the world is revolving around Ye Feng, raising the sun to rise, waving to the sunset, it is this kind of mood.
Even Xuanyuan Feihong cast his gaze, his Shenlong phantom returned to the virtual talisman without being swallowed by the Shenlong. At this moment, he also had a strong curiosity towards Ye Feng.
Xuanyuan Feihong became famous early. When he was a teenager, the Vermillion Bird Domain was very famous. At the age of ten, he completed his first fairy talisman.
The dragon quickly turned into the light of the stars and blended into the fairy talisman on Ye Feng's desk. In a short while, the golden light mastered, these are all the light flashing from the fluorescent stone.
At this moment, everyone knew why Ye Feng used fluorescent stone as the material. The main purpose was to support the aura of the dragon.
Who would have thought that a small piece of fluorescent stone could have such a big effect, not only could it depict imaginary symbols, but it could also create such a large formation, which was simply unheard of.
Even the old antiques of Fudao were amazed. They recorded the five materials of Ye Feng in the book, and when they returned, they would study and study to see if they could portray the breath of the dragon.
When the dragon disappeared, Ye Feng's fairy talisman was also declared over, and the time had come to the node, exactly half an hour before Ye Feng successfully portrayed a fairy talisman.
Needless to say, its value, even a fool can see that Ye Feng's imaginary talisman does not matter whether it is top grade or not. What is important is that it swallows the rune phantom of the top grade fairy talisman.
More than a thousand people have completed their own talisman. Those fairy talisman swallowed by the dragon, it is estimated that it will be extremely difficult to enter the last round. It is estimated that only Shi Yixiu still has a chance, although it is downgraded to the top grade fairy talisman, then It is also very high.
"competition is over!"
The referee announced the end of the game, and the next step was to identify fairy symbols. Only two hundred people had a chance to enter the final round, and everyone's hearts were stirred.
There are a total of forty or fifty geniuses in this session. If these people are eliminated, the qualifications of the remaining people are very close. The selection of one hundred and fifty people will be very intense.
All the fairy talismans are sorted together, and the referee will appraise them on the spot and select two hundred fairy talismans for exhibition. For the sake of fairness, other people’s fairy talismans will also be placed in another place so that everyone can see them.
Who is strong and who is weak has nowhere to hide at this moment.
Shi Yixiu's face was gloomy, and Ye Feng's dragon appeared, causing a shadow over the entire Profound Talisman Gate, which gave him a bad feeling.
If this round of Xuanfumen were annihilated, Ye Feng would definitely win them. Even if Ye Feng only got the last place in the last round, he would still win their Xuanfumen.
This result was of course something Xuanfumen didn't want to see, but the facts were before them, and they could not tolerate any excuses.
The faces of the eliminated disciples became more and more ugly. They didn't want to die, and pinned all their hopes on Shi Yixiu.
Once Shi Yixiu couldn't advance, what should he do? As long as Shi Yixiu successfully advances, he can kill Ye Feng in the final round, and there is still a chance.
He Zhenren's eyes are gloomy and terrifying, his eyes are scarlet, as if he is on the verge of rage, and he can run away at any time.
Five people besieged one, and Ye Feng successfully obtained the resources and successfully portrayed a fairy symbol. This is a shame and an indelible shame.
Those sects who were neutral to Ye Feng began to pay attention, and the phantom dragon talisman just now was enough to establish Ye Feng's talents.
Some details began to be unearthed, and some people used the Mystery of Voice Transmission to transfer a lot of useful information from the Azure Dragon Region.
When these pieces of information were connected together, everyone was stunned. One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, a hundred pass a thousand, a thousand pass...
Ye Feng's affairs in the Azure Dragon Region were thoroughly excavated. Six months ago, Ye Feng was not a second-tier Celestial Immortal, how could this be possible.
At first, everyone thought that Ye Feng was only talented in Fudao, which caused the martial arts cultivation to stay in the second-grade fairyland.
Little did they know that things were far from as simple as they thought. In the Peak of Hundred Beasts, Ye Feng angrily killed five hundred people, using the Ninth-Rank Heavenly Immortal to kill the fairyland.
Continuously leapfrogging the challenge, even the nerves of those immortal kings are a little numb, and more than half of them have murdered Ye Feng.
They certainly don't want such a genius to survive, as it will be a huge threat in the future.
Especially seeing Ye Feng's talents in Fu Dao and Martial Dao are so outstanding, it is hard to conceal the jealousy in my heart.
People are like this. They don't allow others to be better than themselves. When they see that the other person is very miserable, they will step on a few feet and continue to insult.
If the talent is very high, there will be a severe imbalance in the heart, jealously wanting to pinch the opponent.
Zhuang Chengyang frowned and deepened. He didn't expect Ye Feng's incident to be passed on so quickly. Each of the four major divine realms communicated with each other, and each had a special Wanli secret communication technique.
This kind of secret technique consumes resources very much once, in order to inquire about Ye Feng's affairs, some sects can be regarded as willing to go.
Maybe everyone won the championship in the first round, but everyone won't pay much attention, but at the end of the second round, no one can sit still. You must figure out how Ye Feng came out. There was no information from him before.
Perhaps the Azure Dragon Region was lonely, and everyone no longer cared about it, causing everyone to ignore the existence of the Azure Dragon Region.
In their eyes, after the disappearance of the Fuzong, the battle between the Dragon Fumen and the imperial sect, which has evolved into a battle between the Dragon Fumen and the Imperial Sect, has not attracted everyone's attention.
Zhuang Chengyang's worries still appeared, and the matter has come to this point. It is definitely impossible to avoid it. Originally, I only wanted Ye Feng to exercise, and I didn't want him to expose it prematurely.
At the very least, he had to wait for Ye Feng to reach the Seventh-Rank Immortal before launching it, resounding through the four gods.
It's too early now, some fifth-rank, sixth-rank, seventh-rank, and even the ninth-rank gods have been killing Ye Feng one after another.
Could it be that after Ye Feng went back, he kept hiding for practice?
This is obviously not Ye Feng's style. If this is not the case, how to deal with it? Once you step into other gods, you will definitely be hunted down. The only way...Zhuang Chengyang suddenly thought of a way, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Boy, when I go back this time, it looks like I have to temper you, and I hope you can grow up soon."
Zhuang Chengyang touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, showing a faint smile.
Thirty or so referees, under countless gazes, began to review these more than a thousand virtual symbols, each of which left a score.
The screen on the void is also constantly changing, and the auditee's score soon appears.
Most of them are fifty to sixty points, seventy to eighty points, very few can get 100 points.
Not surprisingly, everyone who can get 100 points can be promoted, just to see if Ye Feng can get full marks this time.
After all, the Shenlong phantom was here just now, even though everyone did not want to admit it, the facts were right in front of them, and no one could argue.
Even some immortal kings and antiques, it is extremely difficult for this kind of sight to appear. It is almost impossible to appear once in a thousand years. It must be a peerless posture to have a chance to form that one in ten thousand chance.