Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3263: Baoshan, come here
Although Phantom Die is still very worried about Luo Feng, at this point, he can’t take care of so much. The Xingtian formation, which has spent such a huge amount of energy, financial resources and manpower, has reached the most critical moment. It is impossible to be at this time. Give up, let all preparations fall short.
Immediately, Huadie and a few Qingfeng clan array mages began to prepare for the formation. Boxes of elemental stones were put into the Octopole Splitting Air Formation, spreading across the entire space! The strong vitality fluctuates, rippling like water waves.
The entire Xingtian Array is composed of more than 1,000 kinds of large formations. To open the formation, the vitality required is immeasurable. Even if the magic butterfly arranges several Juyuan Arrays here, it is far away. Not enough, you need to use Yuanshi to spur the big formation.
The value of these precious stones is immeasurable, comparable to the entire wealth of a large family.
In fact, these primordial stones are also the huge wealth accumulated by the fox demon clan after so many years of recuperation in northern Xinjiang. This time they are all handed over to the magic butterfly! If not, it would be no easy task for Luo Feng just to gather such a huge amount of primordial stones.
With the vitality of the massive primordial stones surging, the eight jade pillars standing on the ground are magnificent, like eight fiercely burning suns, a mysterious and vast breath, sweeping away, shaking the entire void .
In front of this breath, even the one who is the king, feels that he is extremely small, as if an irresistible force is rushing toward his face.
It will take a while for the octopole splitting array to be deployed. Taking advantage of the gap, Luo Feng walked towards the Soul Peak.
At the centuries-old event, the scene when I first came to Jihunfeng is vivid. At that time, Luo Feng was just an insignificant little person. To him, the king was like the stars in the sky. Out of reach.
Now, when he comes here again, he has become a heavenly king, arrogant to the crowd, and he can't help feeling like a world away.
"Huh?"
When he approached Jihunfeng, Luo Feng suddenly felt a familiar wave.
"This is... the breath of dragon veins..."
Luo Feng raised his brows, and there was a wave of dragon veins, rippling from the Soul Peak, very faint. If it were the previous him, he might not be able to detect it. Now, successfully fusing 33 kinds of moods, his spiritual consciousness has greatly increased. This was discovered by accident.
"Yes, the puppet gate was a thousand years ago, but it was a major overlord in the territory of a hundred countries. The limelight has to overwhelm the nine sacred places. Naturally, there will be dragon veins."
Luo Feng feels excited. His transformation from one person to another has stopped at the pinnacle of the seventh level. It is only one step away from the eighth level. If there is another dragon vein, he may be promoted to the ninth level in one fell swoop and become the heart of the sacred dragon. !
At the moment, Luo Feng urged his soul power to radiate in the direction of the wave of dragon veins.
The dragon vein fluctuations come from the depths of the Soul of the Machine Peak. However, the Soul of the Machine Peak seems to have the effect of isolating the soul power. With Luo Feng’s powerful soul power, every mile feels very difficult, and after a few miles, it’s a little bit Feeling unsustainable.
Finally, Luo Feng condensed his soul power into a bunch, and finally found the dragon vein.
In fact, it is very reluctant to call it a dragon vein.
So far, the dragon veins that Luo Feng has felt are majestic and surging, but the dragon veins under the Soul Peak have a weak aura, like a stream that is about to dry up, and candlelight in the wind. The possibility of extinguishing.
Luo Feng concentrated his soul power to perceive with all his strength, and was immediately stunned.
The dragon vein under the Soul Peak was cut off by the waist, leaving only half of it. No wonder the aura fluctuates, so weird.
"It seems that when the Qianling Martial Sage shot the puppet door into the chaotic space, he accidentally cut off the dragon vein..."
It's a pity that Luo Feng secretly said that the dragon vein was cut off, and vitality was lost. For a whole thousand years, this dragon vein has not been exhausted. It is conceivable how strong it was at the beginning!
I'm afraid that the fire-attribute dragon veins made into the fire dragon sword can't be compared with it!
However, only half of it is enough, at least it can raise the human-to-dragon transformation to eight levels!
Thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately moved his hand, pressing his palm towards Jihunfeng.
With a bang, there is a huge palm print on the Soul Peak, half a meter deep, and there is a faint brilliance in the damaged area.
"So hard?"
Luo Feng was stunned. With his current strength, even if he didn't use his true essence, a palm could easily break a hill, but only left a half-meter deep palm print on the Soul Peak.
After that, something even more incredible happened. As the surface of the mountain shimmered smoothly, the palm print was rapidly recovering.
Luo Feng doesn't believe in evil, so he runs one yuan finger and points out.
Golden fingerprints appeared, vitality was surging, and mysterious brilliance flowed above, and the sharp aura overflowed, like a golden sword of the gods, shooting on the peak of the soul of the machine.
Now Luo Feng's strength is so tyrannical, with all his strength, it is enough to severely inflict a heavy blow to the late heavenly king!
Only a thud was heard, and the entire machine soul peak trembles violently. A round hole with a diameter of one meter appeared on the mountain, which was unfathomable, and the fracture was pale golden with metallic luster.
Luo Feng is preparing to enter the round hole and go deep into the Soul Peak.
Suddenly.
Card Wipe...
A crisp sound came from inside the Machine Soul Peak, like the sound of gears twisting. Immediately, a golden mist appeared in the round hole. At first, there were only a few strands of this golden mist. In an instant, it was already as dense as a mist. Hazy, like substance.
In just a few breaths before and after, the round hole shot by the one yuan finger has returned to its original state.
Seeing all this~IndoMTL.com~Luo Feng couldn't help being shocked.
The movement here has attracted the attention of many people, and Shui Qingcheng stepped forward: "If you want to break the Power of Soul Peak, I am afraid it will only be a waste of energy."
"Really?" Luo Feng turned around.
Shui Qingcheng looked up at the Soul of Mechanic Peak, and said: "The Soul of Mechanic Peak was not formed naturally, but was made by the master of the puppet gate thousands of years ago. It is rumored that this peak is condensed with magical work. All my life’s hard work has gathered all the essentials of the puppet thaumaturgy, hiding many secrets of the puppet’s door."
"Back then, the puppet gate was able to travel through the world, and the five domains were famous because of puppet art. Since the puppet gate disappeared, countless people wanted to unlock the secret of the soul peak and get the inheritance of the puppet gate."
"Unfortunately, no one can break the mountain. Even the strongest king who wants to remove the entire mountain will end in failure. Not only can this peak be repaired by itself, there are also many restrictions. The air is connected and can move without brute force."
"I'm afraid, only the puppet gate is reborn to unlock the secret of the soul peak."
Luo Feng frowned. No wonder that in the age of the saint meteorite, dragon veins are extremely rare. One dragon vein is enough to make the two giants fight for a **** battle, and half of the dragon veins under this machine soul peak can survive. to date.
Sighed, Luo Feng looked at Jihunfeng helplessly.
The empty-handed Baoshan is visible but not available.
The strongest kings are helpless about this peak. He doesn't think that by himself, he can break this peak and take out the dragon veins.
Everyone is eagerly preparing to start the Xingtian formation.
Outside the maze, a figure appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
It's not the other thing that surprised everyone, but the aura from this person.
It was a real killing intent and death aura. As long as the line of sight fell on the opponent, he could feel a sea of corpses and blood.