Chapter 947: The Slender Hand Dominates the Chessboard Game and Sees No One Separated
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Qi Tianle's red dress is fluttering, holding a dream-like order.
The colorful atmosphere is pervasive, up and down, left, left and right.
I can vaguely see that a curtain of bright moon, between the shadow waves, the green sorrow is like weaving, and the afterwind comes and goes.
The picture and the dream grind together, and it is impossible to tell whether it is true or false, or whether it is true or false.
"Like a dream. ”
Qi Tianle sensed the malicious gazes cast around him, his eyebrows furrowed, as if two knives were unsheathed, his voice was as metallic as ever, sonorous and powerful, and said, "We are in a critical situation now, what should we do?"
Rumeng Ling did not speak for a while, and the seal on the token was like a dragon and a snake, showing his inner peace.
He watched Chen Yan exert supreme mystical skills, forcibly beat the emperor into a dragon pool, restore his original appearance, and the spirituality accumulated for ten thousand years was empty, and he inevitably felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox in his heart.
The more powerful the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Rao is inexplicable origin of the Dragon Pool, and he refined the mighty dragon array into his body, and only after a thousand hardships did he come out.
But if one move is robbed, everything is empty.
Thinking of this, Rumeng Ling was even more determined to get the withered vine, and only if his own strength was enough, he could support the path of immortality.
At this time, Rumeng Ling replied and said, "What if everyone is watching, if we want to leave, no one can stop us." ”
Thundered
As soon as the words fell, a golden demon bird giant claw fell into the air, and the surrounding time and space collapsed like glass shards, large or small, round or square, and the cold light was through, condensing the killing power of the forest.
The giant claws of the demon birds, half an acre large, are full of power, like wind and thunder.
With just one blow, there is a general trend of heaven and earth collapsing, unstoppable and incredible.
The three people of Donggui Mansion shot together, and they used Tianpeng to capture, and there was nowhere to escape from the sky and the earth.
"Repression. ”
King Lingwei was not to be left behind, his body shook, and a battle flag was raised from his back, mottled with blood, simple and desolate, the wind blew, slowly opened, and the pattern of swords intersecting on the flag was shining.
Together with the battle flag, the iron horse glacial river fell into a dream, and the sound of killing was great, filling the heavens and the earth.
"On the moon in the palace, what year is it tonight. ”
The moon fairy pointed at the slender jade hand, and I don't know when, there was a heavenly palace, Qionglou Yuyu, Yaotai Ming Pavilion, but it was silent, only osmanthus flowers bloomed and fell.
A deep sigh came from it, lonely, lonely, and cold in the heights.
There was no warmth, cold and cold, straight into the spiritual platform.
Seeing the three parties make a move, the other true immortals in the hall couldn't sit still, or cast their magical powers, or sacrificed magic weapons, and they all went to Rumeng Ling, wanting to take this treasure that shined in the hands of the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord in their hands.
Of course, the biggest momentum is the True Dharma School.
All the immortals thought together, the mystical sound in mid-air was great, hanging down an earth-shattering scripture, the words floated in the air, the octagonal hung down, the golden rainbow was colorful, the time was in a hurry, any combination, there were mysteries.
Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,
The words are as big as a bucket, bright as stars, swaying and shining, shining through, turning into a cage of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Qi Tianle really sensed what the enemy of the world was.
In her gaze, the space is up and down, all of which are interlocking, interlocking, curved like a dragon, and tightly seamless.
Heaven and earth, time and space are staggered, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.
At this moment, Rumeng Ling made a move, the token shook slightly, and the seal text on it flew out, intertwined vertically and horizontally, like a butterfly, flying in the air, triggering the forbidden magic circle in the hall.
Thundered
The next moment,
In the hall, the evening rain hit, the ancient trees in front of the court steps are uneven, the idle leaves float in, a fairy who can't see her face can not see clearly gently catches it with her hand, the flower shadow is full of shadows, and the light is beautiful.
It's just that as soon as it appeared, the dreamy aura in the field rose high, like a boxy grid, scattered, and each one of them was in the grid, visible, but close at hand, like the end of the world.
"Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord. ”
Qi Tianle's beautiful eyes lit up, such a magical power was recorded in the Old Dream Immortal Mansion, but unfortunately she couldn't use it at all, the time and space involved were mysterious, the connection between fantasy and reality, etc., etc., it was too mysterious.
After doing this, a voice came out, and said, "Qi Tianle, I have now triggered part of the power of the forbidden magic circle arranged by the immortal lord back then, and now they are all from a dream of self-time and space, and what we will face next is one person, not everyone at once." ”
Like a dream, the dream was filled with a dreamy halo, refracting thousands of dreams, and said, "But don't be careless, it's not easy to come to the true immortals in the hall now." ”
"I know. ”
Qi Tianle nodded solemnly, led Rumeng Ling with his hand, and walked out step by step.
Let's say that Chen Yan, after blasting the emperor's five thunders to the top and re-turning them into a dragon pool, he pointed with his hand, and the thunder water was depressed, wrapping it.
"Taixuan Lotus Pond, the heavens and the earth. ”
Chen Yan and Taixuan Lei Zun's divine will were combined, and they jointly urged the power of the cosmic thunder pool, and the vast and powerful thunder water continued to impact the dragon pool, one at a time, again and again, one after another, endlessly, and repeatedly.
With the passage of time, the surface of the dragon pool is dyed with a layer of thunder patterns, although it is shallow, but it reflects the dragon scales, which is unique.
At first glance, it looks like a brontosaurus.
If it was another magic weapon, Chen Yan could completely decompose it, turn it into thousands and hundreds, and then use the cosmic thunder pool to devour it, refine it for its original use, and increase its accumulation.
But the Dragon Pool is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, and the various mysteries contained in it are endless, even Chen Yan can't see through it for a while.
So Chen Yan had no choice but to use the meaning of the cosmic thunder pool to refine it, slowly leave the Taixuan brand on it, and then gradually assimilate it.
After the assimilation is completed, the Dragon Pool will naturally merge with the Cosmic Thunder Pool.
This kind of water grinding work must not be achieved overnight, and it requires a process.
"How can I shorten this process?"
Chen Yan stood in the Heavenly Palace, thinking of the various secret techniques recorded in the classics in the door, there were many magic circles that had this effect.
Thundered
At this moment, a fairy shadow appeared in the hall, and then the jade hand waved, and the universe changed.
Time and space are like a chessboard, vertical and horizontal.
If the usual time and space are like a flawless blank piece of paper, flat and neat, now there are horizontal or vertical lines on it, dividing it into one grid after another.
One after the other, the grid keeps changing.
"It's a means left over from the Heavenly Dream Immortal Lord. ”
Chen Yan raised his eyes and found that the bustling figures in the hall just now, such as the three people of Donggui Mansion who were standing on Peng Bird's body, and the people of the True Law Sect who were calm and confident, all of them disappeared.
In front of me are crystal walls, on which are fine and dense patterns, hanging from top to bottom, like a curtain, tight.
"This is a small black room that has been locked up. ”
Chen Yan looked left and right and found that he was the only one and nothing else.