Chapter 536

Yan Qingyang had to nod to Mu Tianhe and others. They had been in their positions for a long time. Yan Qingyang began to set up the battle in a dull voice.

Shang couldn't see through the sky and cried out, "Hey, it costs a lot of spirit stones to set up the array. You have most of our spirit stone resources in the floating cloud world. It's not for you to waste them! You know what? You've spent the spirit stone in your array, and there's no thunder to tie the root of heaven's spirit. The transformation of God fails. We'll have to spend many more years to prepare the spirit stone! "

When he said that, even the ancestor of Tianqing frowned.

It's true that it took a lot of spirit stones to set up the array. You know, Yan Qingyang used the best spirit stones, which were accumulated by several clans.

Of course, Yan Qingyang provided more than half of the best Lingshi alone, and several of their sects provided the remaining half, but even so, we can't waste it at will.

"Qingyang, are you fully prepared? Don't waste the spirit stone!" Tianqing said.

He said this, several other sects, also began to persuade.

See Yan Qingyang continue to dull voice array, there are a few anxious ancestors are going to start on stage interference.

Yan Wenshan was sitting in the middle of the stone platform with his eyes closed and knees crossed. When he opened his eyes, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "yang'er, do you want to kill these troublemakers first?"

Yan Qingyang was so surprised that he almost threw away the best spirit stone in his hand. He quickly said, "father, no, they have my martial uncle and the ancestors of several other sects. Most of them are not bad. How can they kill them?"

"Then don't let them talk!" Yan Wenshan said with a frown.

At this time, Mu Tianhe quickly said: "you martial uncles, you elders, Qingyang already has a way, let's step back, don't hinder our array."

"There's a way? What can I do? Is there anything else to hide from us? " Cried Shang from heaven.

He hated in his heart. No matter what, he couldn't transform the spirit. Just now he lost the fight with Yan Qingyang. They said that if he lost, he couldn't take the road of transforming the spirit developed by Yan Qingyang.

So he made up his mind to stop them and make as much trouble as possible.

All the Yuanying ancestors were moved and looked at Yan Qingyang.

Is there anything else they don't know?

Yan Qingyang focuses on the array. She scatters the best spirit stone in five directions, including burning night, mutianhe, Yingli, jinghanzhang and long Chengwu.

They also began to set up quickly.

Fortunately, burning night, Mu Tianhe, long Chengwu and Ying Lidu have a different relationship with Yan Qingyang. They believe in her very much.

As for Jing Hanzhang, although he didn't say a word, he always followed the crowd and gave his full support at this time.

A few of them are not distracted, began to concentrate on the array.

They have already kept the array in mind and demonstrated it countless times. At this time, they are calm and orderly. They can only see the best spirit stones flying in the air, forming strange and regular arcs.

It looks very mysterious.

Yuping Laozu has been standing quietly, and he doesn't stop Shang Congtian and others from making trouble.

She is very strange, this Yan Wenshan is exactly what origin, unexpectedly let her have no reason heart to live the respect.

Fanyin palace leader was bewitched by Shang Congtian. Just now, he was ridiculed by Yun Lele, and Yan Wenshan said that he couldn't change his mind. He was very uncomfortable. At this time, he drank: "Hanzhang, stop!"

When Jing Hanzhang saw the master's instructions, he gave a pause.

"Come on, you can't stop, or all your previous work will be wasted!" Yan Qingyang cried out.

Jing Hanzhang continued to set up.

The master of fanyin palace saw that the little disciple was not obedient. He was angry and drank, "Hanzhang, do you recognize me as a master?"

Shang Congtian saw this and hastened to add to the chaos. He had the cheek to shout: "Ying Li, do you recognize my father, stop it!"

"It's shameless. Didn't you break the father daughter relationship with Yingli long ago?" Cloud happy angry way.

Yan Wenshan frowned tightly, opened his eyes and looked at the crowd with a murderous look.

Suddenly, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw the purple light column shining like lightning, soaring into the sky, with a roar of thunder.

He waved, thundered, and a purple light beam fell directly on the mountain not far away, which was cut into two sections.

"Besides, death!" Yan Wenshan gave a sharp drink.

The faces of the ancestors of Yuanying changed greatly.

The master of fanyin palace opened his eyes wide and stammered: "thunder is the skill, Lei Linggen, he is Lei Linggen!"

"Look at the intensity of purple, look at the power, he is likely to be Lei tianlinggen!" Shang murmured from the sky.

With a flash of his eyes, Yuping's ancestor suddenly yelled, "tianlinggen, thunder is tianlinggen!"

They all thought of it and looked at Yan Wenshan warmly.

I didn't expect that there would be a monk named Lei tianlinggen who had already completed Yuanying. Then, they can really become gods!

At this time, Yan Qingyang and others had already laid the array, and a colorful light rose from the stone platform.

Yan Wenshan cheered: "the secret has been released, time is urgent, everyone hurry up!" They didn't know what was going on, but they all sat down with their knees crossed and began to transform themselves. Yan Qingyang sits with her knees crossed, and aura swarms in. She absorbs countless auras and nourishes her body. In Dantian, a little baby yuan was sitting with her eyes closed and knees crossed in the same posture and face. Everyone absorbed the aura. On the stage, they formed a whirlpool of aura. Slowly, one by one, little Yuanying left their bodies and appeared on their heads. All the people held their breath to see that the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Those yuan babies are getting farther and farther away from their heads, getting higher and higher. At the same time, they are growing up until they are the same size as human beings. Yan Qingyang absorbed aura wholeheartedly, and they all knew that the last step was the biggest restriction, which was to infuse the spirit into Yuanying. In the realm of floating clouds, the transformation of gods is hindered every time. She separated a wisp of spirit, slowly forced to Yuan baby. That wisp of spirit slowly poured in from Yuan baby's head, slowly, and Yuan baby into one, fusion. The aura whirlpool is bigger, and the mountain nearby is even shivering, as if it would be broken by carelessness. Each baby's head is emitting a colorful light, a group of colorful light shining on most of the sky. The disciples of Lingxiao sword sect, and even several other sects in the distance, have received the induction. The most intense ones are the Jindan disciples. They are excited to see the direction of Lingxiao sword sect. Tianqing opened his eyes and clenched his fist. His body trembled. He said excitedly to Yuping: "elder martial sister, it seems that he can succeed!"“ Shh The ancestor of Yuping stared at the high platform without blinking and waved to him. Shang Congtian's face turns green and red. He looks at the people on the high platform jealously and steps forward. Just after hitting the place not far from the high platform, he encounters an invisible barrier. The fierce aura made him fly backwards, puffing out a mouthful of blood. Yu Ping's grandfather frowned slightly and swayed. When he arrived at Shang Congtian, he mentioned his collar and drank: "don't move, move again, kill you!" Other Yuanying ancestors also looked at him with murderous eyes“ Why? Look Suddenly, someone pointed to one side.