Chen Yan stretched out his sleeves and entered the battle, standing with a horizontal sword. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When I looked up, I saw a stone forest in front of me.

If you look closely, you will find that the stone bones are craggy and different in size, some rise from the ground and go straight into the sky, some are sharp like swords, diffused with frost white, some are as big as mountains, some are like dust floating in the air, and so on.

On it, there are fine, dense, densely packed curved seals, like sheep's horns, like horns, like crescent moons, each different, born and extinguished all kinds of halos.

The halo of light is continuous, condensing into a bizarre scene.

The picture rises into the sky, blocking the way.

"What kind of big array is this?"

Chen Yan's sword eyebrows rose, the immortal and immortal invisible sword was a little, and the clear sword light like water slashed out, and it folded, like a thunderbolt attack, so fast that it was incredible.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

At the same time as the sword light fell, the scene seemed to be transformed into substance, like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, on which there were sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers and earth, the eternal dragon roaring out of the water, clouds and rain, extraordinary.

cracking sound

The sword light fell on it, and in an instant, it was like a drop of ink falling into the vast ocean, and it was washed by the water, decomposing into the entire sea, and disappearing to the point that there was nothing left.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his brows furrowed, and analyzed the nodes of this large array.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong,

At this time, there was a burst of water sound, crisp and beautiful, but in the center of the large array, layers of pagodas were stacked, slowly upward, and the top layer was a crystal round orb, blooming with thousands of brilliance, ten thousand kinds of Ruicai, clear and clear.

Light and darkness are intertwined, swaying out of color.

Then, the door full of small flowers was pushed open, and the three elders of the water tribe lined up, steady as a mountain, and the momentum was compelling.

The first person was the old man surnamed Fu, who was tall and said, "Stop coming." ”

Chen Yan put away the invisible sword, looked up, saw the three people on the pagoda, smiled, and said, "There are three people here at once, to bully more and less." ”

He paused, his eyebrows were condensed, his voice sounded light and light, and there was a faint sneer, and said, "I have heard that the people of the Water Clan, especially the Dragon Clan, have always been arrogant and arrogant, and they claim to be natural gods. ”

The sound spread, stirring in all directions.

Then, the echoes echoed like mocking laughter.

Ao Buqun saw clearly through the bronze mirror, and he could hear the needle, especially looking at Chen Yan's calm expression, which was really angry.

You must know that the dragon clan is really naturally strong, like he Ao Buqun, just after he was born, he has supernatural powers, and there is no pressure to crush any Jindan monk, even if he does not cultivate, as he grows up to adulthood, he can easily defeat the Yuan Shen Zhenren.

Such an innate strength naturally makes the dragon clan have their own pride.

This hateful guy in front of him dares to make mockery in this regard?

Ao Buqun reacted like this, but the three elders on the high platform were as thick as drums, and they made it clear that they wanted to fight more and less, where a few words of ridicule could stop.

Fu surnamed Su Lao Yun's sleeves swayed, like spreading his wings, he didn't hear Chen Yan's ridicule, he just said, "You are not a nameless person, report your name." ”

"Old bones are just not easy to deal with. ”

Chen Yan shook his head, pressed his thoughts, he raised his head, his voice came out, clear as jade, and said, "I am Chen Yan, the deputy hall master of the Xuanshui Hall of the Taiyin Palace, you have to remember." ”

"Chen Yan. ”

Ao Buqun gritted his teeth and muttered, indicating that he must have remembered it in his heart and remembered it.

The nineteenth prince of this crystal palace swore to take revenge.

"The people of the Underworld,"

The short man whose voice was as loud as a bronze bell among the three elders was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You are not from the Heavenly Immortal Mansion, why do you have to come to the troubled waters this time? Retreating early is the right way!"

"Haha,"

Chen Yan stood proud, as rich as jade, and his laughter spread, and he said, "Our Xuanmen Sect is authentic and has the same qi and branches, so we will naturally join forces to fight the enemy." ”

"It's a joke. ”

Fu surnamed Su Lao also laughed, although he lived in the Eastern Wilderness, he also knew the filthiness between the major forces of the Xuanmen Righteous Path in the heavens, the grievances, the dispute of ideas, and so on, etc., which were very complicated.

Saying that the right path of Xuanmen is the same as the branches, that is the biggest joke.

Chen Yan stepped forward, his magic clothes were sassy, he no longer spoke, and it was important to break the formation.

"Duh. ”

Chen Yan ran supernatural powers, the blue light behind him was shining, rising to the sky, the sound of bubbling water sounded, and the Taiying True River descended, mighty, deep and unfathomable.

Thundered

The water of the heavenly river falls mightily, and there is a deep temperament in it, which accommodates all things and carries all things.

Heavy, graceful, deep, vast.

"Huh,"

An old man on the pagoda sensed the water of the Tianhe River rolling in, his eyes moved, and he said, "Such an essence has a little bit of the amount of Zhenhai Divine Needle. ”

Of course, he didn't know that Chen Yan subconsciously integrated the perception of the Zhenhai Divine Needle into his Taiying True Water.

"From. ”

Seeing the collapse of the Taiying True River, the power of the heavens came, he was not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and with a finger of his hand, the curved and twisted seals on the four pillars in the stone forest rose, and once again condensed the picture scroll that slowly opened.

On it, light ink and light brush, easy to outline, the sun rises above the east mountain, hovering between the bullfights, and the dragon shoots, wandering too empty, swallowing the stars and spitting the moon, unstoppable.

Together, the picture unfolds, supporting the Taiying True River.

The two majestic forces directly clashed, and the waves were magnificent.

The true water of the Taiying carries everything, contains all things immortal, exists forever, is deep and secluded, and it also contains the domineering of frozen things, and the true dragon diagram derived from the great array extends to infinity in time and space, constantly expanding and weakening.

For example, the attack force is constant, like a numerator, and the picture scroll is the denominator, which keeps getting bigger, bigger, bigger and bigger.

If the numerator is constant and the denominator becomes larger, then the whole value must tend to be infinitely smaller, and in the end, it is ignored.

In other words, if a boulder is thrown into the pond, of course, there is a loud noise, but when the boulder is about to fall, the pond suddenly becomes a big river, a big river, a sea, then this movement is very small, or not visible at all.

The reason is very simple, but it is unique to be able to arrange it.

I have to say that the Zhenhai Divine Needle, as the sustenance of the large array, gives the people of the water tribe a lot of room to play.

"It's amazing. ”

Chen Yan found that the power of his unstoppable Taiying True Water was weakening, and his brows furrowed, through these two attacks, he truly understood the power of this great array.

It's not impossible, though.