At the moment, Chen Zhongxi sat cross legged, suspended in front of the bronze ancient battle platform, and drank: "do not be distracted. Everyone should concentrate on refining lingbai clothes into slag."
Hundreds of people are inspired, if you can kill Ling Baiyi, it is enough to be proud of life.
All of them are full of strength, and constantly make various kinds of secret seals. The light beams shine on each other in the air, forming a huge vast array. The towering power flows into the bronze ancient battle platform, which is solemn and solemn, and the pure land of bliss.
Both inside and outside the big array are peaceful and peaceful. Influenced by the array force, many faces show confusion and piety. They almost kneel down on their knees.
Mingzhen said: "I don't know how long it will take to refine lingbai clothes. Why don't we take advantage of the power of this mirror to have a look?"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's eyes, and looked at the mirror suspiciously. Although it is extraordinary, it is hard to believe that we can penetrate the world and peep into the interior of ancient bronze battle platform.
Mingjian seemed to be hesitant and said, "this mirror is just an imitation of the real wonderful mirror. Can it withstand the power of penetration?"
Mingzhen said with a smile: "try it. I'd like to see what Ling Bai Yi looked like before he died. I think we all have this demand."
A warrior called: "if adults really have a way to show the scene inside, everyone is very eager to see it."
A figure appeared slowly in the crowd. It was Duanmu Youyu, standing quietly in the inconspicuous corner. His eyes flashed with surprise. He held his chin and said, "this is really a copy of the magic mirror. Who are these two teasers?"
As soon as he appeared, he immediately noticed that several divine senses had fallen on him. He had planned to figure out what he had planned with one hand. He stopped for a moment, then put down his hand after a gentle smile and stood in the crowd like an ordinary person.
Mingjian said: "well, with the strength of you and me, stimulate the greatest power of this mirror."
Two people immediately pinch Jue up, a left and a right to do a completely opposite action, several seal Jue into the treasure mirror, suddenly showing a gray image.
"Why, the boundary force is too strong to wear?" I was really surprised.
I don't know what happened when I saw my eyebrows locked.
Li Yunxiao's eyes suddenly shrank and became alert.
The vast expanse of white was the scene when the power of the world opened. He had experienced it in the mountain and river tripod. What is the origin of the bronze ancient battle platform? It has the same power.
In fact, the ancient battle platform itself does not have the power of the world, but is condensed by the array force of the great eternal bliss array. Relying on the power of the infinite stars, it transforms into the realm of the supreme bliss, which produces a hazy scene like the opening of the sacred vessels.
In the hazy, if hidden if there is no, you Dao's figure is sitting in the air, pinching the formula with one hand.
A hazy purple light swam on him, like a dragon or a horse, constantly changing its shape.
Li Yunxiao said in surprise, "no! Lingbai is absorbing the power of the world
"What?"
All of them were shocked and looked at the wonderful mirror, but they all looked puzzled, as if they had never seen anything.
What if you can't help it
Li Yunxiao was shocked and frowned: "can't you all see it?"
Mingzhen said: "the power of the world is too strong to penetrate the mirror. Can you really see anything, Li Yunxiao?"
Li Yunxiao Ning eyes look, in that white mang a central plate sitting practice is indeed Ling white clothes, and the flow of purple light on his body, it is his life Xuanqi - six hurt purple front!
"I don't know what's wrong with this broken mirror, but it's really Ling Bai who is absorbing the power of the world." He said indifferently.
Chen Zhongxi's brow was directly wrinkled into the character of "Chuan" and said: "this It's not likely, is it
Mingjian said: "since the mirror can't be visualized, how can you see it? Li Yunxiao, you're mystifying."
Li Yunxiao said: "even if I make a mystery, in short, I have done what should be done and said what should be said. As for how to judge, that is the matter of elder brother 1000 and elder Chen Zhongxi. "
In case Qian and Chen Zhongxi are in a bit of a dilemma and look at each other, they can't make a decision.
"Brother Dingshan, brother Qian Sheng, manager Han Da, how many of you think?" In case Qian turns around and asks.
Qian Shengdao: "this matter is beyond my ability to judge. I dare not speak in vain."
Han Junting nodded slightly and said, "I agree with President Qian Sheng. However, young master Yunxiao has the ability to peep at the sky with his eyes on the moon. He can't ignore it."
In case a thousand hope to Dingshan, the way: "brother Dingshan don't know how to think?"
Ding Shan has no emotion on his face. He can't see his inner thoughts at all. It's also in case a thousand hearts are afraid of him.
Ding Shan opened his mouth and said, "it's better to believe in nothing than to believe in its existence."
"Oh?" In case the pupil shrinks slightly, the way: "what solution?"
Ding Shan said: "even if Ling Bai Yi really practices in it, it is almost impossible for him to make further progress in his current cultivation, so we can afford to wait. But if we blindly follow Li Yunxiao's judgment and open up the ancient battle platform, it will be a failure. "In case one thousand hands and smiles, "yes, just follow what brother Dingshan said. Elder, don't stop for a moment. You should be trapped in lingbai's clothes, but no one can relax, just in case. "
Hundreds of people who set up the battle were dignified, more serious and focused. What Li Yunxiao saw seemed to be their shame and indignation.
He said with a smile: "Lord, don't worry. In my opinion, Ling Baiyi is doomed. It is one of the three fierce formations in ancient times, and those trapped in it will never be spared. "
In case Qian Xin thinks the same way, he just has a kind of gloomy feeling lingering in his heart, which makes him more and more irritable. He looks at Li Yunxiao from time to time, but the other side is indifferent, almost as indifferent as Ding Shan.
Li Yunxiao did not move, but his heart was filled with surging waves, staring at the treasure mirror without blinking.
In his eyes, Ling Bai is really absorbing the power of the world. On his white body, in addition to the light of the six wounded purple front constantly flashing, there is a faint purple gas condensation in front of him.
The purple air became more and more thick, and slowly turned into a piece of armor, more and more clear.
The armor is exquisite and exquisite, which can cover almost any hole in the body. The helmet looks like a half face with two horns on it, which is extremely weird and terrifying.
Li Yunxiao couldn't help swallowing for a while, making a "grunt" sound in his throat. The moon pupil can not only see thousands of miles, absorb the "sight" of the five senses and six senses, but also feel the "Qi". The surging power from the armor makes him feel a burst of palpitation!
"What kind of armor is this?"
In his heart, he was extremely shocked. In the world, even in the rumors, all the armor materials that could be searched out flashed in his mind one by one, and none of them could match.
As far as he knew, the devil's armor was hard to surpass, but the feeling of this armor was still on top of it.
"Where did Ling Bai get such a thing? And the smell on the armor matches his own killing spirit. It's really seamless."
Li Yunxiao's mood has become dignified. Ling Bai's strength has reached the peak. If it is combined with the strength of the armor, there will be no match in Xinyan city unless aochangkong is really here!
At the moment, Ling Bai's face is very calm and calm, and the secret seal in his hand becomes very slow, but it is extremely strange. Every time he moves the source array on the armor, it seems that it completely matches the fingerprint of this mysterious weapon.
"Refining and refining Xuanqi!"
Li Yunxiao was surprised. He finally understood what Ling Baiyi was doing!
It's not self-cultivation, but refining this armor with the help of the world!
"In this way, he did not refine it completely, but his skillful action and fit were not far away."
A cold sweat seeps from Li Yunxiao's forehead. Ding Shan's analysis is indeed correct. Even if he practices in the power of the world, there is no way to break through in a short time. But who would have thought that Ling Bai Yi was sacrificing and refining Xuanqi in it
As time went by, everyone waited quietly. Only the hundreds of strong men kept making secret seals to keep the ancient bronze battle platform running, and their clothes were soaked with sweat.
"So long, dead?" At last, there was a murmur.
If Qian always had a gloomy face and his inner irritability became stronger and stronger, the instinct of the warrior would not be upset for no reason. He looked at Li Yunxiao and said, "Feiyang, what's the scene you see now?"
Li Yunxiao said, "since you don't believe what I said, I'll find out later."
In case thousand facial expressions are extremely ugly, it seems that there is a trace of regret in the heart.
"The mirror has changed." Mingzhen suddenly called a way: "is it completely refined into slag?"
People looked at the magic mirror and saw that the previous misty piece began to appear like a ripple like wave, as if the power of some disorder.
Then a large number of purple emerged from it and began to flicker on the mirror. A white figure seemed to be visible in the disorder.
"Not dead!"
Someone exclaimed.
In case thousands of surprise and anger are abnormal, the inner uneasiness is finally confirmed, and he shouts: "put away the ancient battle platform!"
Chen Zhongxi felt a great sense of frustration in his heart. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that the great death blissful array had lost.
"Get out of the line!"
He had to drink a lot. When he flew up first, countless beams of light scattered around him in disorder. Finally, all the people flew away and turned pale.
The bronze ancient battle platform rises slowly, and a nebula emerges around.
That torrent like whirlpool again surging, more and more big, a white figure like a touch of snow between the sky, sitting quietly there, unchanged forever.
Chen Zhongxi was hurt again. Under the attack of anger, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, full of decadence.
"Ling Bai Yi, damn it!"
He gritted his teeth and drank, flew on the bronze platform, grasped with five fingers, and poured innumerable aura into his palm and slapped it in the past!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!