Chapter 629

"Little fellow, your heart is very big!" just at this time, the voice of the spirit of mountains came, "although I don't think you can form a super field, I want to see if a miracle can happen in front of me. This is my understanding of these attributes. You can study it!"

Zhao Yuande felt a vast sea of information, which suddenly rushed into his sea of knowledge. All these information are the spirit of mountains, with the understanding of infinite years, which can be said to be extremely precious.

Zhao Yuande, like a treasure, thanked again and again, and then threw himself into the enlightenment.

Ten days later, Zhao Yuande suddenly showed a happy look on his face. He stretched out and punched hard into the sky.

"Boom!"

This punch seemed to open the door of a mysterious dimension at once. A huge black vortex appeared in the air, and endless terrible suction came from the vortex.

At this moment, all the vegetation and rocks on the mountain were torn by the terrible force from the black vortex and rushed into the black vortex involuntarily.

Even the sea also produced huge waves. The terrible suction force even pulled the sea water into the air, forming a long water dragon flying in the air.

"Succeeded?" Zhao Yuande looked at his fist in disbelief. "It's too powerful! These seawater are sucked into the black vortex. Where does the black vortex lead?"

"Hoo! Boy, your talent is really against the sky. No wonder Zhou can value you!" the spirit of the mountains sighed, "since I was born, I have seen countless powerful talents, and even the parent-child of an ancient god. Their talent is not as good as you!"

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Yuande was a little embarrassed when he was praised. "Well, thank you for your advice. If I didn't have your feelings, I wouldn't be able to succeed even if I practiced for another ten years!"

"That's true! Now you can try to condense into an octupole field!"

"OK, I'll try!"

Zhao Yuande swallowed the next elixir and began to recover the huge energy he had just consumed.

The punch just now consumed almost one-third of his energy. If it was used against the enemy now, he felt that he could only use it once at most, otherwise he could not guarantee his lasting combat effectiveness and adaptability.

Of course, if he is promoted to a higher level, it will be much easier, and he should be able to give full play to it.

When the state was restored again, he began to try to form the octupole field, that is, the super field.

I don't know how long later, dark clouds began to cover the sky, and bursts of thunder came.

"Are you going to start?" the spirit of Wanshan turned into a virtual shadow of the old man and slowly appeared beside Zhao Yuande. He looked up at the increasingly dark sky and showed an inexplicable excitement on his face.

"What's that?" the spirit of the mountains suddenly saw a golden light shining in the very high black clouds. "It's not like thunder. It's like... It's like a figure? Is it... Shouldn't it be! Is it naive to cut off his way?"

"No... no, it should be just an empty shadow!" the spirit of the mountains shook his head, "otherwise, even I will..."

"Octupole field open!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly drank, and a terrible force suddenly burst out around his body. Eight kinds of light burst into the sky, forming eight bright light wheels in mid air, rotating around him. The next moment, a huge black vortex appeared around his body. The vortex imitated Buddha. He was a big belly man who could never eat enough, constantly sucking and pulling everything around him.

"This is the eight pole field, which is simply the swallowing field!" the spirit of the mountains twitched in his face. He unconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the high clouds. He couldn't help thinking that it was really just a virtual shadow?

"Click!"

The thunder clouds in the sky separated, and a golden platform appeared in the void. A fuzzy golden figure on the platform was beating the huge drumstick.

"Thor platform! This kind of thing appeared at the beginning. It seems that this war will fight for the old!" the old man transformed by the spirit of ten thousand mountains gradually disappeared and replaced by a yellow giant as high as the mountain.

The giant's breath is incomparably powerful. In Zhao Yuande's feeling, it seems to be a little stronger than the fire spirit.

"Click, click!"

Thunders shot from the drumsticks that got the golden figure, like a huge sword, covering the mountain where Zhao Yuande was located.

Zhao Yuande felt a little. The strength of these sharp swords changed by thunder immediately penetrated his body by a sharp sword, and blood gushed out.

"Shit! Isn't it! It's so strong!" Zhao Yuande bared his teeth, felt a powerful thunder enter his body, and began to rage wildly and destroy his body.

"Suck it up!" Zhao Yuande urged the Thunder God's eye between his eyebrows, crazy absorbing the power of thunder running around in his body.

"Immortal body, recover! Devour the field for me!" Zhao Yuande dared not be careless any more and frantically urged the devouring field to absorb countless terrible thunder swords.

"Leave some for me!" the spirit of Wanshan made a rumbling sound, and his big hand directly covered Zhao Yuande under his palm. Suddenly, countless thunder swords pierced the back of his hand.

"It really hurts! But they all become the nourishment for me to harden my body!" the spirit of the mountains shouted, and the palm turned into a huge vortex and began to absorb the power of thunder.

The thunder sword lasted for dozens of breaths. Although its power was terrible, it did not cause much damage to Zhao Yuande. It was only pierced several times. Fortunately, his immortal body had terrible recovery. The Thunder God's eye surprised him. He could gradually become stronger by absorbing the power of thunder.

"It was so terrible for the first time. I can't imagine what will happen in the future." a dignified look appeared in the eyes of the spirit of ten thousand mountains.

"Nothing. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. We are not in a hurry." although Zhao Yuande said so, he had no bottom in his heart.

"Woo woo!"

The huge golden platform in the sky suddenly sounded the sound of horns. A group of soldiers wearing gold armor didn't know where they came from and appeared on the golden platform.

"Boy, this is your solo time. Go up and fight with these guys!" the spirit of Wanshan looked at the golden platform. He didn't dare to go up, otherwise he might be killed directly.

Only the robbers can go up this war platform. Everyone else will die!

"Zhao Yuande! Let's fight!"

A voice came from the golden platform.

"Good!"

Holding the halberd transformed from the eternal tower, Zhao Yuande flew up and went towards the golden battle platform.