It was like a huge chasm, between the Xuan Weapon and the Dongfeng Mountain. \ Even if the bad old man had used all the spiritual power he could mobilize, the huángsè liquid that escaped from the Xuan weapon could only stay in front of Dongfeng Mountain, and he could not step into Dongfeng Mountain for half a step.
"This damn formation, is it finally out of control?"
the bad old man scolded.
At the moment, I can't even transmit any spiritual power, but I am only missing this half of spiritual power before the condensation of the snake's head is completed.
"It's going to be done, this damn formation."
Looking at the snake head that was about to take shape, the bad old man couldn't help but curse again.
The formation has completely isolated the formation eye, and things have developed to this point, even if it is a bad old man, there is no way to undo it.
"I can only fight like this once."
As a last resort, the bad old man could only choose, at this moment, he began to break the formation.
With a loud shout, the eight artifacts that were originally floating around the bad old man's body and tightly surrounding the bad old man, to be precise, were seven artifacts and a point of light, and quickly drifted outward.
The floating distance was not far, and it was about two meters away from the bad old man, and then it stopped, embedded in the air, motionless.
After the utensils were all fixed in place, the bad old man also began to act.
A large amount of spiritual power was released, which was poured into eight artifacts respectively.
Unlike before, after the injection of spiritual power this time, the artifact did not shoot out the spiritual pillar or produce any other reaction as before, but accepted all the spiritual power unceremoniously.
After eating the spiritual power infused by the bad old man, the light emitted by the eight artifacts seemed to have become a little different because of indigestion.
What is the difference in meaning, Fengchen can see it clearly, and he can't say it clearly, but just looking at it like this, I feel that the feeling brought by these lights is completely different from before.
If the light emitted by the artifacts before was the light of death, then the light emitted now is the living light that can bring these artifacts that should be dead things, the living light in real life.
The death light has no life, while the living light has life, and this is the biggest difference between the two.
So what is the significance of these eight artifacts turning into living light?
The answer was soon revealed: under the wrapping of living light, there was really something alive in the artifacts that should have been dead.
"Huhuhu, it's been many years, and I've finally seen the outside world again."
"Really, it's really unfortunate to meet such a master, who would actually run into someone else's formation by himself."
"What did the owner of the waste do when he called us out" "Who knows, I guess there's something that can't be done" "It must be so, or the old guy will let us out" Seven or eight voices appeared out of thin air, startling Fengchen.
Seven or eight voices are very immature, estimated at their age, I am afraid that they are only children about seven or eight years old, but in front of the wind and dust, except for the bad old man, where are those seven or eight children "Could it be that," a possibility flashed through Feng Chen's mind, and his eyes hurriedly looked at the eight artifacts.
Things are just as Fengchen expected, the utensils wrapped in light, the light emitted by each body, turned into petite dolls, happily floating around beside the utensils, and the little friends on the side frolicked wantonly.
"Can you even do this kind of thing, this person, in the end" Even a child, something that can only be made by a man and a woman, can be conjured up by one person, Fengchen doesn't know anymore, what else is there, the bad old man can't do it.
"Don't make any noise, I don't have so much effort to mess with you now, so don't hurry up and get down to business for me."
Just as the eight little guys were chatting happily, the bad old man had black lines on his face and scolded.
"What kind of fierceness, do you also have an attitude of begging for people" "Yes, believe it or not, we won't help you, see if you dare to be so fierce" "Every time you throw us aside, we are only released if we are useful, and this attitude is simply disqualified as a master."
"If you want us to help you, you can release us every once in a while."
"Yes, yes, this time we haven't been released for more than ten years, it's too much."
"But it seems that there is a reason, since this is the case, then I will reluctantly forgive you this time."
"Okay, look at your appearance, I'll help you this time, don't forget our conditions" Although the bad old man's attitude was very bad, and the eight utensils were not forgiving, but under that word, in the end, he did not go against the bad old man's wishes, gradually quieted down, and agreed to help the bad old man.
Seeing that these little ancestors finally quieted down, the bad old man breathed a sigh of relief.
If these eight little things are allowed to make a fuss like this, the bad old man feels that he will be made to zish by these little guys.
If it weren't for the necessity, the bad old man would never have called out these eight troublesome little guys.
As for what the little ones said, they are not allowed to leave them aside in the future, they don't care for a few years, and they want to let them out to play or something, but the bad old man automatically ignores it.
What are you kidding, if you don't put such noisy things away, just staying by your side for a minute is a kind of torment, and if you can, the bad old man will never even want to see them.
"What's the situation, you've already seen it yourself in the artifact, you don't need me to say anything, what you have to do now is to control the isolated array as soon as possible."
The bad old man didn't waste time, and directly began to give orders.
"Wait, owner of the waste."
The little guy in charge of Dongfeng Mountain said suddenly.
Although he was very unhappy with this title, the bad old man didn't have time to worry about this with these little guys, so he ignored it with one eye open, and then asked: "What's wrong, Xuanwu" The little guy called Xuanwu showed a look of embarrassment, bit his little finger with his mouth, raised his head and looked at the bad old man with a pair of cute little eyes, and said: "Other people's preparations have been completed, but my one has not yet been condensed." ” Seeing Xuanwu speak in this posture, if it weren't for the fact that the old man had been in the valley for many years, he was afraid that he would really vomit out the food he had eaten.
Disgusting is disgusting, for Xuanwu's question, the bad old man still has to answer: "At the moment, there is only so much I can do, although it is not completely condensed, but it is only the last step, you will use it, not much worse." ” Even he couldn't convince himself of this, not to mention what Xuanwu is called one step behind, you will use it No one is bad The old man knows that this thing, as long as it is lost in the slightest, it is as bad as a moat.
Naturally, this kind of rhetoric could not be approved by Xuanwu, and I saw Xuanwu pouting his fleshy little face, in order to express his dissatisfaction to the bad old man.
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Seeing this, the bad old man had no choice but to be relieved: "There is no way, the reaction time of this formation is too fast, and in such a short time, I can only do this."
"There are requests for others, and the bad old man can only lower his posture.
"Hmph, since you said so, then I'll try it, I'm really a waste master."
Very satisfied with the low posture of the bad old man, Xuanwu crossed his small waist and pointed out.
"You," the bad old man almost cursed, but finally endured it.
After the problem is solved, the eight little ones are quite ready.
It is said to be a preparation, but in fact, it is also to stay with the utensils.
Xuanwu in the east, sitting directly on the Xuanwu object, holding the dragon's head with one hand and the seven inches of the snake with the other, facing Dongfeng Mountain.
The little guy in the southeast put the flag flat on both hands and made a tribute shape, and the direction of the tribute was the southeast peak mountain, and the appearance of respectfulness was really a bit of taste.
The little guy in the south, on the other hand, took the bead in his hand and held it, sometimes putting it in front of his eyes, staring at the inside of the bead with wide eyes; From time to time, I tossed my hands around to see if I could throw something out, but it seemed that I was just playing.
The little guy in the southwest made a very similar gesture with a mirror: he looked in the mirror very fēngso, and while looking at it, he used a comb that came out of nowhere to constantly comb the few pinches of hair on his head, which was quite funny.
The little guy in the West is a little lonely, because he is different from the other seven little guys, and there is only one small point of light left for him.
But the little guy didn't care at all, holding the small point of light in his hand, staring at the point of light intently, as if it was a very rare thing.
The little ones in the northwest had a great time.
Holding the copper coin, he gently wiped it with his small hands, and bit it with his teeth, as if to verify whether this thing was a real copper coin.
But after biting hard, the little guy was jumped by the copper coin, and covered his mouth to look like he was about to cry.
After a while, it was okay again, and he picked up the copper coin again to play, but this time he broke the copper coin vigorously, because the copper coin has a splitting function, and the little guy didn't make much effort, and the copper coin was broken into two by the little guy, and then three, and four。。。。。。
Unlike all the little guys, the little ones in the north are the only ones who are not suspended in the air, or rather, they have no choice to stay in the air.
This little guy, sitting on the ground with a bowl like this, facing Beifeng Mountain in the distance, kept knocking on the bowl with chopsticks from nowhere, as if he was begging for Beifeng Mountain, looking at his shaking his head, it was quite cute.
The last one is the little guy in the northeast, showing a serious appearance, holding the sun utensils in one hand and holding the other hand on his chest, looking at the northeast peak mountain in the distance, and chanting words in his mouth, as if he was praying for something.
The eight little guys have different postures like this, facing the mountain that belongs to them, the array that belongs to them.
"What can these eight little dolls do" Since the appearance of the eight little guys, Fengchen has been paying attention, observing the relationship between the bad old man and the eight little guys, as well as a series of actions and changes after that, looking forward to seeing something.
Judging from the previous situation, the bad old man was in a very bad situation, so in that case, the bad old man chose to ask these eight little guys for help, and looking at the dialogue between the two, the bad old man didn't like these little guys very much, but the bad old man still found them, if it weren't for the fact that these little guys had the ability to break the formation, Fengchen couldn't think of any other reason to explain this problem.
"What kind of ability do you have?"
Fengchen looked at the eight little guys, and couldn't help but think of some anticipation.
Unbeknownst to the eight little guys, this ordinary human sitting in the distance, doing nothing, seemingly completely unrelated, was expecting quite a lot from himself.
If they could know what Fengchen was thinking, they would be happy to go to the sky In anticipation of the wind and dust, the eight little ones finally took action.
Almost at the same time, with their utensils, the little ones rushed to the mountain opposite them.
The little ones are extremely fast, and in just a few seconds, they have reached the top of their own mountain, overlooking the whole mountain.
After standing at the top of the mountain, without hesitation, the little ones immediately began their next move.
Coincidentally, the utensils in the hands of the eight little ones shone at the same time, and the light was so bright that the wind and dust could not see the little ones holding the utensils clearly, and they could only see from a distance that there was a dazzling big point of light at the top of each mountain, shining on the whole mountain.
At the same time, the bad old man standing in the middle of the eight mountains also began to move.
Stretch out your hands and face to the South Peak Mountain, and after stretching out your two hands, one facing the East Peak Mountain and the other facing the West Peak Mountain, you will give your back to the North Peak Mountain.
In Fengchen's opinion, the bad old man just took a pose and stopped moving, which was also because Fengchen was not a cultivator.
If a cultivator was present at this time, he would see that the hands of the bad old man were releasing a large amount of spiritual power.
These spiritual powers did not go towards Dongfeng Mountain or Xifeng Mountain, but all condensed and gathered on top of the bad old man's head, forming a huge spiritual power ball.
The shape of the spiritual power ball did not last long, and soon these spiritual powers began to change shape.
I saw a small mass of spiritual power splitting out, gradually turning into the shape of a brush, suspended in the most square.
After this brush appeared, the spiritual power of the larger mass did not undergo other changes, but tended to stabilize, and remained motionless in place.
It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, although this spiritual power wants to be lazy, the spiritual power brush located on its side refuses to let it go.
Unceremoniously poked directly into it, stabbing into this spiritual power, and the spiritual power brush began to stir up this spiritual power.
As the degree of stirring of the spiritual power brush became greater and larger, the spiritual power that was originally still a mass gradually flattened and turned into a surface.
It didn't take much time to stir this mass of spiritual power into a plane, about two or three seconds, and it took shape.
But if you just make a plane, it is not the ultimate expectation of the spiritual power brush.
After the face was formed, before it could rest and recuperate, the spiritual power brush couldn't wait and began to sway wantonly on this zhngg surface.
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Fengchen can't see clearly what this spiritual power brush is swaying, even if he sees it clearly, Fengchen can't understand it, because this spiritual power pen is drawing two magic circle lines.
But from this point of view, there is no doubt that the bad old man wants to draw a formation.
To sketch a formation, it takes at least a thousand complicated lines, but such a heavy workload, under the outline of the spiritual power pen, with a dazzling speed, it almost didn't take much time to complete it thoroughly.
When the last line was outlined, the thousand lines lit up at the same time, connecting all the lines that had never been connected together, brewing into a spiritual rhyme, and a simple formation was also condensed in the old man's head.
"What is that," Fengchen looked at the formation blankly, and muttered, "Why does it look so mysterious?"
Fengchen had never seen a formation, so he naturally couldn't recognize it as a formation, but just looking at it like this, he felt that there was no subtlety and complexity of that thing, and at a glance, it seemed as if the whole soul had been sucked in, which made Fengchen couldn't help but be deeply intoxicated.
The bad old man doesn't care how his formation reacts, and the only thing he cares about at the moment is to break the formation.
When the formation was formed, the bad old man immediately gave an order to the little dolls: start breaking the formation.
Immediately, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into the formation to make final preparations for the next breaking of the formation
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