Chapter 1241: The whole army is assaulted, and the ancient tree of the soul heart
Lin Lingzi grabbed the void with both hands, and immediately a cold light flowed, and a hammer and a drill were conjured.
Holding a drill in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, his body rushed out as soon as he stepped on it, as fierce as a bull, the ground under his feet trembled and cracked, and the arrogant breath shook out.
Lance was full of black lines, a few teasers from nowhere, not interested at all, and said to Pan Fatzi: "These five people are handed over to you." ”
Pan Fat shook off the fat and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you have to hand it over to me?"
Lance sneered: "Tease should be teased, this kind of tease is not given to you, do you want to be the king?"
Although Pan Fatzi was dissatisfied, he didn't say a word, picked up the kitchen knife and flew up and rushed over.
It is rare to have the opportunity for him to play, so he naturally has to show his talents.
"Where did the wild boar come from! If you are smart, you should keep a safe distance from my forging knife!" Pan Fatzi raised his kitchen knife, pointed at the five people, and said majestically.
Lin Lingzi was furious, trembling with anger, and roared: "You fat pig, fatter than me, dare to scold me for being a wild boar!"
With a loud roar, he rushed down with a hammer and a drill, "A thousand hammers—a hundred refinements—"
"Bell!"
There was a crisp and heavy knocking sound, and the hammer struck the bottom of the drill, accompanied by a burst of thunder, and the drill flew away, bringing up a hurricane, and the edge was indescribable.
Luo Ye also pinched the sword trick in his hand, pointed to the heavenly sword in his hand, and shouted: "This fat man looks like he has two shots, shoot together!"
Pan Fatzi laughed evilly, shook the kitchen knife in his hand, shot out countless beams of light, and shouted: "Look at me riding first!"
Those beams of light intertwined in the air, falling colorfully, there was a kind of domineering spirit that took the lead and gave it to others.
"Huh?" Lance glanced at him in surprise, his blue eyes sparkling.
"Boom! boom!"
The knife struck the drill, and a thunderbolt exploded, and the drill fell in front of Lin Lingzi and the others with a bang.
At the same time, the sword qi swept out and hit Lin Lingzi and the others.
Except for Lin Lingzi, the other four people all spurted blood and were seriously injured.
"It's not good, get back!"
Lin Lingzi's face was full of shock, she screamed, put away the hammer and drill and was about to leave, turned around to look, and found that the other four had fled away, so frightened that she hurriedly turned into a light and chased after her.
"Hah...... Overwhelming victory!"
Pan Fatzi put away the kitchen knife, and flew down to the platform majestically, puffing up his chest and looking vivid.
But when they found that all four of them were ignoring him and were all cultivating with their eyes closed, they couldn't help but be discouraged and complained, "That's how you treat the return of heroes?"
Hua Qing opened his eyes and said, "Be quiet, don't disturb everyone's cultivation." ”
Pan Fatzi was like a pile of meat, sitting weakly on the ground, and shouted: "What are you still cultivating, such a weak opponent, just go over and push the tower." ”
Yang Qingxuan suddenly said, "Wait a little longer." The opponent is weak, and it is a rare opportunity. ”
"A rare opportunity?"
Lance opened his eyes, a look of suspicion.
The other three were also puzzled.
Yang Qingxuan said: "You yourself sense that this Yun Crystal Tower is composed of 108,000 groups of Dao patterns and ancient elven scripts. The opponent is weak, and it is just the opportunity to understand the crystal tower. ”
"Wow!" Pan Fatzi and Lance were both startled when they heard this, and their eyes widened in shock.
Hua Hua Qingling sisters didn't understand what this meant, and they didn't know what they meant.
But Pan Fat Man and Lance understood, and Pan Fat Man said in a trembling voice: "Boss, don't scare me, you mean...... Are you decomposing the inner workings of this Crystal Tower?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "The structure is very complicated, but it is not difficult to sense the existence of the structure. ”
Fat Pan touched the cold sweat on his forehead, hurriedly sat down, and began to adjust the strength of his divine consciousness according to what Yang Qingxuan said.
If you can really sense the structure of the Daoyun Crystal Tower, then you will be able to further understand this holy artifact, which is something that the powerhouses of the Star Palace have not been able to do.
Yang Qingxuan's casual words brought a great shock to Pan Fatzi and Lance.
But he didn't know it himself, and thought that it would be easy for anyone to do it, Yang Qingxuan continued to immerse himself in the interpretation of the Daoyun Crystal Tower, refining the structural combination and elven text inside little by little.
"Eight Qi Dimension...... Whole Dance Sky ...... Five rounds and seven turns...... Sudden change ......"
Yang Qingxuan continuously extracted the ancient elven text inside, decomposed the combination of Dao patterns, and suddenly there was a "boom" in his mind, as if a certain space was opened, and his divine consciousness spread at once, and he was attracted by some kind of power.
"It's ......"
Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, his eyes were closed, but there was an eye in his divine sense, "seeing" in front of the void, a huge crystal ancient tree growing.
The tree was verdant and dripping, exuding a faint glow, hanging down thousands of rattans, reaching the clouds, and the essence of the instrument was silently diffused, affecting the slightest trace of this illusion.
"Psychic mind!"
Yang Qingxuan had never seen the Spiritual Clear, but as soon as he saw this tree, he immediately knew that this was the essence of the Holy Weapon's Spiritual Clearing.
Because the extremely strong Dao essence emanating from the trees is like a raging wave, endless, endless.
Only a holy weapon has such terrifying power.
Yang Qingxuan felt that the space around him was shaking with the ancient tree, and the scenes of countless battlefields appeared in front of him, and the scenes passed quickly.
Yang Qingxuan looked at it in shock, and hundreds of battlefields appeared clearly in front of him.
All kinds of familiar figures, Lei Jun, Shi Yuyan, Du Ye, Gong Yiqing, disciples of Da Luo Xianshan, and Lu Yifan......
These battlefields appeared in a staggered manner in front of me, like a screen of scenes, and after a trance, they all disappeared.
"All the battlefields are conjured up by this ancient tree, such a powerful weapon, is this the power of a complete holy weapon? ”
Yang Qingxuan looked at the ancient tree quietly, sighing in his heart.
I also have the Dark Night Pupil and the Apricot Yellow Flag on my body, but unfortunately I can't exert my strength.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and felt a magnificent power coming from the ancient tree, and countless rattans seemed to be blown by the breeze, dancing in front of him.
Yang Qingxuan inexplicably felt a dangerous aura, that ancient tree actually had a spiritual intelligence, locking him!
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and he wanted to resist, wanting to break through the consciousness space of this holy weapon and go out.
But countless rattans gathered from all sides and bound his body and limbs.
The rattan branches and leaves wrapped around the body, the cold feeling was refreshing, and there was a trace of comfort.
But Yang Qingxuan's face changed greatly, and where he was locked by rattans, the true yuan could not circulate at all, and the meridians of his whole body seemed to have set up dozens of levels, and they were completely sealed!
(End of chapter)