Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1018: Preparation
In the vortex of fog, the fog is raging like a tide, rolling quickly, as if a violent spark ignited a raging flame.
When reaches the edge of the vortex, it is blocked by an invisible barrier. This is a unique phenomenon that has never been seen before. This barrier is exactly the defensive formation arranged by Ouyang Ming, which can block the mist in the vortex.
In the formation of , Ouyang Ming and his party stood side by side.
Ouyang Ming looked at He Jian with inexplicable deepness in his eyes, and his voice was not rushed, and asked: "Senior Ho, how much of the aura in your dantian is still left?"
"Seven percent." He Jian shook his knee slightly, and the sword box he was carrying also shook.
"Seven percent..." Ouyang Ming's eyes were groaning, and he gently touched his chin with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, he lightly bit his teeth and said softly: "Senior Ho, I will set up a defensive formation for you, and then refine lightning-resistant equipment for you. I wonder if you have the confidence to survive the catastrophe. Cross this dragon gate once?" The voice was very soft, but it blasted in He Jian's ears like thunder on the ground.
He Jian did not answer immediately, after considering it for a while, he asked: "How many catastrophes can the defensive formation block?"
"Two Dao." Ouyang Ming said.
"How about the anti-lightning equipment? How much power can it absorb?" He Jian's eyes had some imperceptible eagerness. In his thoughts, as long as it can absorb 20% of the power of the tribulation, it is too good to be better. The anti-thunder suit, this is the anti-thunder suit. Before, he couldn't even think about it. As long as he could absorb 20% of the power of the catastrophe, he agreed.
"It can absorb 75% of the power of the tribulation." Ouyang Ming spoke proudly without hesitation. When refining the anti-thunder suit for the multi-armed King Kong, he can only absorb about 70% of the power of the tribulation, but now his forging skills are taken to the next level, absorbing 75% of the power of the tribulation. There is no problem with strength.
As the voice spread, the eyes of the three of them lit up instantly, and their eyes were filled with a hint of flattery. Absorbing 75% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, what does this show? You only need to bear 25% of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation to become a Venerable. This is simply a great opportunity.
More importantly, the three of them are all peak spiritual beings. To become venerable is the lifelong desire of every peak spiritual being.
Besides, the layout of the formation can also block the two heavenly tribulations. If this kind of good fortune cannot be caught, it is simply a violent thing.
Jiang Yingrong widened his eyes, turned his gaze, glanced at Ouyang Ming, and said in his heart, it's no wonder that Brother Yu would ask about the Jedi. It turns out that he already has a plan in his heart. Is this strategizing?
He Jian's eyes are piercing, and his body is trembling, he is suffering from gains and losses: "Really?"
"Really!" Ouyang Ming nodded heavily.
"Well, this kind of opportunity is not caught by the old. It really deserves to be struck by lightning. If the formation and the lightning resistance suit are assisted, the old man will not be able to survive the catastrophe, then he can only say that he deserves his life. In this way, I can't blame anyone." He Jian's eyes flashed, like a knife like electricity, sharp and strange, with a touch of unspeakable determination.
"No hurry, I will refine the formation and the anti-thunder suit first. Senior Ho, you will also take the opportunity to restore your spiritual power, adjust your Qi machine, and adjust your body to the best state." Ouyang Ming's sleeves swung lightly. The final word.
How could He Jian refuse, and even said three "good" words, then sat cross-legged, and immediately settled down.
Ouyang Ming let out a cold breath, his eyes condensed, and the fire of Tianfeng in his hand lit up, distorting the surrounding air, and a scorching wave of air dispersed.
He flipped his wrist, and an uncut disc appeared in his hand immediately, exuding a faint light.
Ouyang Ming's face is like a Pinghu, calm, and with a movement of thought, a white flame burst from the palm of his hand. This small disc is like being pulled by an invisible force, changing rapidly in the flames.
His five fingers moved regularly, like a five-handed carving knife.
Simultaneously visualize the runes of the thick earthen disk in the spiritual world, slowly inscribed on this small disk.
A heavy breath came out from the disc. This breath seemed to crush the mountains and give people a feeling of being like a mountain and a deep abyss. There was even a half-foot-wide crack on the ground. It is conceivable that this formation is heavy, oh no, that is wrong, it is not the formation that is important, but the thick earth talisman that is being carved on the formation. It can be said that every pen is worth a thousand dollars, and it is extremely important.
Ouyang Ming moves proficiently and smoothly, as if he has practiced thousands of times, and his face is relaxed. He was no longer Ouyang Ming, who was refining the thick earth formation in the Beast King Sect.
Now he is a high-ranking spiritist, with a strength that is not inferior to the Daozi, and it is too easy for him to refine the thick earth formation.
Ouyang Ming's hand moves faster and faster, his five fingers are flying, and there is almost only an afterimage, and countless runes are engraved on the disk like nature.
Jiang Yingrong and Funeral Jian looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in their eyes, and even their throats were a bit dry.
Especially the Burial Sword, the relationship between the Seven Star Sect and the bliss of the rebirth is extraordinary.
He has also seen the Daozi carving arrays of bliss in the past, but whether it is proficiency or mastery of the timing of inscriptions, they are far from Ouyang Ming and cannot be compared.
Even, he still had an illusion in his heart that even the Venerable, above the carving array, is nothing but Ouyang Ming. But this thought only appeared for a moment and was forcibly expelled by him. How old is he, no matter how enchanting he is, his energy is limited.
"Hey!" Ouyang Ming exhaled gently as the waves rolled in Burying Jian's brain.
The runes on the disc seem to be connected. The countless small dots are connected to form a thin line, and then the thin lines are arranged and overlapped and interwoven together. Densely dense, the sense of heaviness is getting stronger and stronger. And Ouyang Ming's speed was getting faster and faster, and after a short while, the thick earth formation was finished.
Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Ming's speed of engraving the disc is like pressing the fast-release button in a movie, and the movement cannot be seen clearly. As long as twenty breaths, he can carve a disc.
one, two, three...
Two hours later, one thousand and eight thick earth formations have been finished.
stacked on top of each other, countless mysterious halos spread out, looking very gorgeous.
Jiang Yingrong took a breath, and said in amazement: "Brother Yu, you...your speed of carving the array is too...too fast, right?" This speed has exceeded the limit of her imagination. Her gaze had been on Ouyang Ming, counting silently in her heart, and she also found that Ouyang Ming had also divided a part of her mind when carving the formation, on He Jian, otherwise, his speed could be faster.
I’ll be a good boy, this is a sculpted pattern, it’s not a mess.
Ouyang Ming stopped his hand movement and chuckled, "Fortunately, I have a little knowledge in the formation method."
Under the reverberation of this voice, Jiang Yingrong and Funeral Jian rolled their eyes together, and muttered: "This is still a little accomplished. Is this kind of formation cultivation already against the sky?"
The fact is the same, Ouyang Ming's attainments in formation are indeed very strong. The formation is composed of thousands of runes, which is a bit similar to the relationship between lakes and water droplets, and now, Ouyang Ming's vision is enough to support him to see through the essence of the runes at a glance, and the speed of carving the formation is naturally very fast.
chatted for a while, waiting for the spiritual power to return to its peak.
Ouyang Ming waved his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "It's almost time..."
Jiang Yingrong didn't speak, her beautiful eyes looked over. This was the first time she saw him refining equipment, but most of the worries in her heart had disappeared. She believed in her heart that with the assistance of these two things, the guardian elder would definitely be able to step into the venerable. At that time, can the alien venerable guarding outside the whirlpool stop him with a sword? She was determined in her heart that she could not, she must not.
Ouyang Ming didn't know Jiang Yingrong's complicated thoughts, so he no longer hesitated, slapped the space bag, and took out all the materials for forging anti-lightning equipment.
Blood Desire Stone, Jinsen Nao, Tian Kengmu...
Although these materials are not too rare, but apart from a master craftsman like Ouyang Ming, no one will specially prepare them.
And, although the price of one material is not high, it is a huge expense when added together. Ouyang Ming can put out so much in one breath, which shows that his courage is not small.
Jiang Yingrong, the two of Jian Jian exchanged glances, then held their breath, staring straight at the fire of Tianfeng in Ouyang Ming's hand.
"Zizizi..."
The white fire of Tianfeng is blazing, holy and noble. Ouyangming tapped his finger lightly, and the materials on the ground were drawn into the fire of Heaven and Phoenix by the spiritual force.
One, two, three...
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Ouyang Ming’s mental power has been enveloping the refining materials, but in vain, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Ning!"
As soon as the voice of fell, these refining materials blended in water and milk, like being kneaded together by a powerful force, condensed into an armor, emitting red light in the white flame.
Ouyang Ming clicked out his right hand continuously, and a faint rhyme of Taoism spread out in one go. Every finger fell, with a different kind of beauty, it seemed to merge with this world, becoming an inseparable part of this world.
Every time, as long as his finger volleyed out, the rune on the armor jumped, like a tadpole swimming in the water.
When Ouyang Ming pointed out the last time, the white glow on the armor was so big that it illuminated most of the formation space.
The light is extremely gentle, not dazzling, but even the surrounding space vibrates, and a faint ripple echoes in the formation.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the armor spread around like a spider web, drawing countless perfect arcs on the armor, intertwined into a net, spreading and covering every smallest part of the armor, turning it into one The gorgeous safflower looks exquisite, like a most perfect work of art. ...
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