Chapter 661: Restoring the Origin (2)
Lingshan Realm, Lingphantom Gate, Fu Peak
The Spirit Illusion Gate and the others dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak as they watched as Wu Yazi and the others set up a formation around the rune tower. Although the Spirit Illusion Gate started with talismans and didn't know much about the formation, the peak masters who had lived for thousands of years still had the knowledge.
This formation seems to be a sky-shading array? Why do you want to set up a sky-shading array? Do you want to do anything to the rune tower?
"Elder Taishang, are you out of the customs?" Xuan Yangzi glanced at Fan Yang next to him.
Fan Yang shook his head, "It's blocked, and it can't be contacted, and so are several other elders. ’
Xuanyangzi nodded, he didn't have hope, after all, he couldn't contact the elders when the demon cultivators invaded before. After this difficulty, I am afraid that the Spirit Illusion Sect will be dispersed, and those who originally had the opportunity to be promoted to the second-level sect are afraid that they will be reduced to a small sect that does not enter the stream.
Xuanyangzi didn't finish lamenting, and heard Fan Yangzi next door let out a terrible cry. "No—"
Xuanyangzi looked up and saw that the Boundless Son, who seemed to be a celestial, was sending out an attack that was enough to destroy heaven and earth towards the Fu Tower. The rune tower collapsed under this attack, and there was not even the slightest resistance. Bang~
At the same moment, in front of the gate of Danqizong Mountain, the two towers shook, emitting a strong light, stabbing everyone waiting under the tower dizzy.
The Demon Realm, the mountain behind the Demon King's Palace, the white light lingering on the array tower suddenly dimmed, woohoo ~ The array tower that has been waiting for the return of this generation for ten thousand years let out a wail.
At the same moment, there was a violent shaking in the origin space of the Spirit Mountain Realm, and all the origins were 'displaced'.
Wu Meng looked at the origin in front of him with a heavy face, feeling a little uneasy, how could he feel that these origins were a little weird. That strange intimacy has faded.
There is a problem with these origins, or there is a problem with the spatial oscillation just now!
Wu Meng was thinking about it, when he heard a rather majestic voice ringing in his ears, "Wu Meng, don't let the spatial origin establish a connection with other origins, the demon realm consciousness is attacking me, and I am about to lose it!"
The voice is majestic and solemn, and it is impossible to resist.
"Oh, right away!" Wu Meng no longer hesitated and began to draw a series of divine texts towards the origin of space, as the divine text was put into the origin, the colorful silk threads began to lengthen and extend, longer and longer, but it was very fast that the origin was clearly in front of him, but the silk threads that continued to extend could not touch the origin for a long time.
Another strange feeling came to mind. No, no!
Wu Meng turned his fingers, and another rune appeared on his fingertips, and the colorful silk thread that originally extended out and was about to end to the origin was retracted.
"Wu Meng, what do you want to do!, don't you make a connection yet!" the voice of the world consciousness looked unusually angry.
Wu Meng shook his head, "I think it's weird, are you really the world consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm?"
"Presumptuous!" A force of heaven and earth coercion struck Wu Meng, overpowering Wu Meng at once, and Wu Meng, who was unprepared, only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and the internal injuries that had not recovered were even more serious.
At the same time, it also made Wu Meng realize that this voice was definitely not the consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm.
She was horrified in her heart, the consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm had been defeated, how could it be? Then what should she do now?
"Kid, I'm really sorry, I'm so anxious, the demon realm consciousness is attacking me, and I can't last long. The other party seemed to react, and immediately said in a gentle voice.
"I see. Wu Meng had such an expression on his face, and said, "It's just that my body is a little serious, and I'm afraid it's difficult to continue." ”
"What? It's all my fault, I'm in a hurry. Don't worry, I'm here to help. As soon as the words fell, a miserable white light appeared above Wu Meng's head, directly enveloping her.
Wu Meng was startled and wanted to dodge, but how could his personal strength be able to defeat the power of the world?
A warm current hit his whole body from top to bottom, but Wu Meng didn't feel any warmth. Her face was pale, and she tried her best to protect Zhihai, but fortunately, there was a golden rune wrapped in Zhihai, and the warm current did not invade for half a minute.
It's just that her whole body is wrapped in warm currents now......
Suddenly, Wu Meng stood up a little stiffly, walked back to the source, and then, his hands began to draw the divine text, and the retracted colorful silk threads stretched again......
Wu Meng tried her best to control her body, but she couldn't help it.
Seeing that the colorful silk threads were about to touch those origins, the black and anxious fire surged into his heart, and a force poured out of his soul, and the golden spiritual liquid that silently absorbed energy in the dantian moved, penetrating into the five meridians and eight veins, and the body ...... It's under control again.
Wu Meng was overjoyed, his fingertips turned, the divine text he was drawing dispersed, a new divine text appeared, and the stretched divine text was taken back again.
At the same time, the space began to vibrate again, and the origin in front of him was shattered like a mirror, Wu Meng subconsciously looked back, and unexpectedly saw those origins just now behind him.
Mirror!
After the mirror was shattered, the space changed again, and the vanished origin reappeared, while the originally quiet space began to tumble, and the origin light ball began to shake with this vibration.
"Quick!" A voice came into Wu Meng's mind, and Wu Meng knew that this time it was the consciousness of the Spirit Mountain Realm.
Wu Meng didn't say a word and began to draw the gods, so that the colorful silk threads began to grow, longer and longer, longer than the previous two extensions, but I don't know if it was the spatial vibration that caused the spatial origin to drift away, or the energy of the colorful silk threads was exhausted, no matter how many gods Wu Meng painted, the silk threads could not get close to those origins.
The shaking became more and more violent, and even the black moe floating in the air could feel the power in it. After another tremor, the distance between the spatial origin and the other origin was once again distanced.
"No, I can't. "It can't go on like this. Wu Meng gritted his teeth and pricked his finger with blood, according to the information left by the world consciousness, the blood of the ethereal body has a strong spirituality, which can replenish the power consumed by the seven-colored earth.
After Wu Meng learned this information, he felt that this was purely a pit for his own dedication, but now it can only be like this, otherwise, he may not be able to get out.
With the blessing of blood, the runes painted by Wu Meng have turned golden, and after being integrated into the origin, not only the colorful silk threads have become more shiny, but even the origin of those two fists seems to have become a little brighter.
Wu Meng said secretly, but he could only continue.
At the same time, on the Spiritual Gate Rune Peak
The collapsed rune tower rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust, filling the entire sky-covering array in an instant, making the people in the array disgraced.
It was supposed to be a very hilarious scene, but no one could laugh at the moment.
Everyone in the Spirit Sect had a pale face at the moment, because they knew that the future was bleak. The disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect who were hiding on the edge were already ready to move, preparing to flee the moment chaos came.
In the Heaven Covering Array, Wu Yazi had a gloomy face, waving his hand for fear of the dust falling on him. Can you break through his defenses? Hmph, it's just a struggle before death.
With another wave of his hand, a steady drizzle began to fall in the array, and the flying dust was quickly suppressed by the drizzle.
Looking at the rain that fused with the dust, Luo Yunfei was a little worried, whether it was too smooth.
"Ah~ What's that?"
A square tower with missing arms and legs appeared in front of everyone.