"What" "From the time I entered the city, I found that there was a problem with the layout of this city, you can see it when you fly into the air, the layout of the city's houses, connected together, is an invincible array, and those who are active are the power of the exchange between the textures of the great array Heavenly Dao magic, this strange formation, if it is not from the mouth of this desolate immortal who knows that this city is an artifact, I can't be sure."
Ma Tian'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, she could fully understand what Wang Meng said, and at this time, in her mind, she kept changing the formation patterns of the house into a treasure, imagining the crowd of people who came and went as true yuan spiritual power A vague feeling arose from the bottom of my heart, if this is the judgment, then the core of this "Strange City" should be the Immortal of the Desert Suo Ming didn't understand very well, but it seemed that there was a fight going on, and his eyes lit up, "Is it okay to kill that guy?"
The aura on the Desolate Immortals was very strange, and Suo Ming was most interested in unknown opponents.
Wang Meng shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't shout and kill at every turn, use other methods, start with this lord's mansion first, people are good at the array, but I'm afraid that people can become the eyes of the array if they are in the lord's mansion." ” Suo Ming had a big head for a while, he couldn't figure out these things in the formation for the rest of his life, shook his head, and went to the side to find the big one, there was no fight to fight, so let's retreat "Let's get started."
Wang Meng said to Ma Tian'er.
Ma Tian'er obviously completely understood what Wang Meng meant, and she didn't ask much at this time, and directly arranged it in the city lord's mansion.
With a wave of her hand, Ma Tian'er released a series of subtle Wood Thunder Divine Thunder, and in an instant, these divine thunders turned into a fine Wood Thunder Divine Net, which continued to spread and spread in the Lord's Mansion.
Wang Meng sat upright on the throne of the city lord, took a deep breath, and from his hand, the "miniature holy hall" suddenly flashed out.
This city gave Wang Meng great inspiration, and in his hands, this miniature sanctuary was obtained from the first ten floors of the Fengshen Tower.
If it is refined into an artifact, will it have the same ability as the "Castle"?
In the city, it is not even just a suppression to suppress a peerless powerhouse in one town, but in some way, forcibly distorting the temperament of this peerless powerhouse, from a butcher to a saint who does not kill one person, although there is still a bit of a failure now, the desolate immortals have absolutely not given up the idea of killing.
I just don't dare.
However, in Wang Meng's view, the potential of the "Holy Hall" is definitely deeper than that of the city.
The city is a mature artifact, that is, no matter how powerful it is.
It has also been finalized.
And the "Holy Hall" is still an unpolished and carved piece of jade and gold, and what the "Holy Hall" will become in the end depends on Wang Meng's means.
At this time, Wang Meng began to cut the first carved knife on the temple Little by little, time passed.
Ma Tian'er stood in front of Wang Meng a little tiredly, "It's finally done, how are you going, it's not" Ma Tianer recognized the "Holy Hall" in Wang Meng's hand.
"Hmm.
Erased all the aura that the desolate immortals had left in it.
Those half-machine and half-human things should have something to do.
Wang Meng put away the church.
Didn't explain anything.
Ma Tian'er nodded and said: "You said that this city is really an artifact, I always feel weird, those half-machine spirit and half-human things, the breath on the body, no matter how you sense it, is no different from a human being." ” Ma Tian'er was actually a little suspicious that the desolate immortals were panicking.
Wang Meng rubbed Ma Tian'er's hair and said, "Don't think about it, your qi induction is indeed correct, but if you look at it as a demonic artifact, you can explain all this." ” "But there's no magic either."
"If the great treachery is like a saint, if the great goodness is like a demon, the devil's way is to the extreme, maybe it is to become a saint, what is the essence of the devil, I'm afraid even the demon cultivator himself can't say clearly."
Ma Tian'er's expression moved, the avenue is three thousand, all of them are the road to becoming a god, and sometimes forcibly distinguishing the holy demons falls into the inferior.
"So what do we do next?"
"If, as I expected, these changes we have made will be enough to disturb the balance of this demonic artifact."
No matter how confident Wang Meng is, he can't guarantee that his guess is absolutely correct, and with the current situation, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to use such a disposition.
As for the situation that the Desolate Immortal said, it may not be a complete fact, but as long as it kills someone, it will bring everything back to a certain point in time, but Wang Meng believes it.
After entering the city, there have been many times when the flow of time is abnormal, and it is a definite fact that the magic artifact of "Cheng" is related to time.
The problem is that how to trigger the array of eyes, a simple killing, obviously inappropriate, there is some kind of strange curse on the body of the desolate immortals, Wang Meng has a feeling, if you do something to the desolate immortals, it is very likely that you will also be imprisoned by the desolate immortals for eternity.
Before figuring out the truth about Qicheng, Wang Meng didn't plan to shoot directly, time was there, so why bother fighting for a while Ma Tian'er smiled faintly, glanced at Wang Meng, and sat down peacefully, while Suo Ming was playing with the big one.
"It's a pity that the strength of the big man is still a little worse, and I am looking forward to the Xiong Qiankun stick that fully exerts his strength."
After looking at it for a while, Ma Tian'er said softly.
Wang Meng smiled, "It's the strangest True Yuan Beast I've ever seen, maybe the potential is incomparable to none of us, that gorgeous one is called Nine Folds." ” Ma Tian'er looked at the gorgeous red melting bird, "Hello Nine Fold, I used to have a friend named Eight Fold." ” That's the level of Wang Meng's name.
Ga eight-fold His eyes lit up and flew over.
Soon, Ma Tianer had a lively time with a few little guys.
On the one hand, the fight is hot, and on the other hand, the play is hot.
Wang Meng smiled and continued to carve on the tiny sanctuary.
The various houses and buildings in the city are not formations, but they are definitely formations, and the people who act are the "spirits" who communicate with the formations, this is the artifact, and the time controlled.
This is Wang Meng's second realm, which essentially says that time is higher than space.
However, this city of immortals tells another mystery, the essence of time is space, time comes from space, higher than space, but its essence is still space.
This is a wonderful enlightenment, but Wang Meng trusts this almost absurd epiphany very much, and a window is opening.
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This gave Wang Meng countless whimsical ideas, and the epiphany-like spiritual sense exploded in his heart one after another, and then these inspirations, little by little arranged into the "holy hall", complex, fine, a trace of the law of the Tao rhyme and divine light, brewing in it, carefully and really looking, not only the law of time and space that Wang Meng is good at, but also the law of the five elements rhyme, and the little guys have been getting along for a long time, the growth of these five little guys has also given Wang Meng a lot of feelings, Wang Meng's comprehension of the law of the five elements also has a feeling of natural success.
Day and night, just like this, the flow of time, did not speed up, but slowed down, it seems that the artifact of "Qicheng" feels something, and wants to stop it, but, one is the wood emperor, the other is the thunder god, plus a king who is against the sky, unless it is the true god who comes to block, and it has to be the powerful kind of true god, otherwise any attempt to block it will only be in vain.
Qi Cheng obviously couldn't hold his breath, and a strange law fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky above the Lord's Mansion.
"Bell" In the air, a bell rang.
Its sound is magnificent, and the sound wave texture visible to the naked eye spreads out from the air, and I can see that the sound wave texture contains countless words, implying the truth.
With the sound of moving, is the air of white clouds, the arrangement of these white clouds, is also exquisite, is part of the artifact formation, at this time, in this righteous bell ringing, one after another, in the blink of an eye, only to see a magnificent statue in the air condensed and formed.
Boom, swords, guns, swords, clubs, and halberds were condensed around the idol, and the light splattered, exuding an awe-inspiring battle aura.
Suo Ming's eyes lit up, and it seemed that there was another fight to fight.
The big man holding his majestic stick was also looking at the air, and his eyes were full of indomitable fighting spirit.
Everyone seems to be a little suffocated, and they can't use their strength, but in high-level battles, there are not necessarily so many opportunities to do it.
The strength of the cultivation of the heavens and the earth, the strength of the ten thousand laws, Suo Ming's comprehension of the "force", in fact, has reached the extreme of the Thousand Worlds, the sacrifice of the Small Thousand Worlds, to the Middle Thousand Worlds, is incomparable to the monks of the Thousand Thousand Worlds, this is the accumulation of thick and thin.
At this time, the statue of the white clouds in the air shook violently, swords, guns, swords, clubs, halberds, six kinds of weapons, and sacrificed six kinds of divine light, and bombarded towards the city lord's mansion.
When I looked at it in the sky, I didn't feel it, but at this time, the condensed divine light fell, and I found that these six weapons were extremely huge, although they were formed by the convergence of white clouds, but they exuded a condensed and heavy aura, and the city lord's mansion was as fragile as a piece of paper under this momentum.
Ma Tian'er looked at the statue of the white cloud god in the sky, but smiled, "Senior brother, this thing is not like a holy icon, will it be cultivated to the end, even the divine weapon treasure can also practice their holy image?"
Wang Meng smiled slightly, this idea is a bit whimsical, but if it is when refining the weapon, reserve a certain amount of things for the artifact, and give birth to enough divine weapons and spiritual wisdom for cultivation, and it will probably not be a strange thing to make something like a holy idol.
It is impossible for this kind of machine spirit to appear in the Small Thousand Realms, this is a loss of the law, but it is another matter in the Middle Thousand Realms.
"You can try."
At this time, Suo Ming in the sky was furious, and he jumped into the air, but the idol completely ignored him, and actually smashed his weapons into the City Lord's Mansion, is his sense of existence so weak The war hammer in Suo Ming's hand suddenly erupted, only to see Suo Ming disappear from the sky and reappear, but it was in front of the six weapons with powerful divine light.
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