In the demonstration stage, to put it bluntly, it is to show off your own works, from common swords, sticks, to rare towers, bells, dings and other strange things, and the scroll of Wu Huan and Zhang Ling's works is one of them.

The spirit soldier itself is supported by the main force of the soldier and exerts its power, and the engraved inscription is to exert some of the power of the spirit soldier to the limit, such as the sharpness of the sword, the armor breaking, the deterrence of the sword, domineering, etc., these inscriptions that directly strengthen some aspects are the most common, but with the development of casting and inscriptions to the present, more and more casters and inscriptions have found that the spirit weapon is the best carrier of the inscription, at least there is no need to be afraid of the transition engraved on the spirit soldier to cause the material of the spirit soldier itself to decline.

The spirit weapon is more similar to the magic weapon of the immortal family in Wu Huan's memory, the light curtain hanging down from a bell can block a blow from the emperor, the world of mountains and rivers carved on a brick is comparable to a world falling and smashing people, and the work of Ming Hell that is admired by countless casters is a tower, a nine-story exquisite tower, Wu Huan remembers that he once had a tower but was blasted by the power of the eternal dynasty.

This tower is an integrated attack and defense, and can even bless the cultivator with special effects such as strength, speed, return qi, healing, etc., Wu Huan From the perspective of casting, this tower is mixed with a small but wide variety of purple-level materials, and the communication law is attracted by the soldier's own strength, and Zhang Ling analyzes from the perspective of inscriptions, and countless auxiliary inscriptions engraved on it form a perfect loop, and the complete functions are absolutely perfect.

Naturally, the demonstration of the Ming Hell Movement was applauded by countless people, and even some cultivators were already asking whether the Ming Hell Movement would sell this spiritual weapon, and if nothing else, the Ming Hell Movement would reach the top.

When Lu Mo came on the field, basically no one cared, and their eyes were still on Ming Prison.

"Well, referee, can you ask a great power to help!" Lu Mo asked very unceremoniously.

"If you want to demonstrate, hurry up, why are you talking about all this!" the referee couldn't help but roll his eyes, when Tongtian Da is very idle to mess around with you.

"But how can I evaluate this work without the power of the heavens!" Lu Mo still did not give up.

"If you don't show or not, you will come down if you talk nonsense!" The referee was also angry.

"Okay, can you take responsibility for the problem?" and then Lu Mo said something very.

"Ya, you kid did it on purpose, if you have any tricks, I'll do it!" Saying that, this referee came to the stage by himself, and countless streamers rose from him, entangled in mid-air, and turned into a peak hanging upside down in the air, this referee is from the Shanhe Sect, and he is a battle inscription master.

"Okay, it's better than nothing!" Lu Mo looked embarrassed, only to see him put his cylinder on his hand and then aimed at the mountain in the sky, one by one circle of light from one end of the cylinder to the other, the whole cylinder was in a luminous state, it was a circle of dense inscriptions that could not be counted, Wuhuan took a cursory look at thunder, fire, and wind, which were the most violent Yuan Qi attributes.

"Come on!" only heard Lu Mo's roar, the referee's mind moved, and the peak of ten thousand feet fell with a bang, and the fighting style of the battle inscription master was simple and rude, extremely domineering.

Facing this 10,000-zhang peak, what fell was a pillar of light as thick as a child's arm shot out of the cannon barrel in Lu Mo's hand, and there was no contrast between the two at all, and the pillar of light was negligible compared to the peak, but it was such a thin pillar of light that destroyed all the way to the withering and decaying mountain peaks and broke into the mountain, and a section of the mountain was collapsing.

"Damn!" The referee who thought Lu Mo was just a comic was dumbfounded, and his hands were not slow and crazy to urge his own strength, the mountain became more and more majestic, and the thick mountain was overwhelming, no longer as empty as before, there was a shell, and then the egg, Lu Mo's pillar of light did not decrease in speed, and still broke through the mountain, and in the horror of the referee, he penetrated the mountain and turned his mountain into slag, turning into a meteor that cut through the sky and disappeared into the distance.

"Damn, pure spiritual martial arts!" the referee exclaimed, maybe it is more than eighteen streets of the Linglong Pagoda that is worse than this thing, but in terms of destructive power, Lu Mo has only just entered the high-level level, and he is already an emperor-level inscriptionist, the ultimate destruction and extreme destruction.

"Boy, there's you!" the referee was convinced.

"You're welcome!" Lu Mo walked down and Wu Huan knew that now this guy had only one shell left, all the true yuan was exhausted, and the inscription on the barrel in his hand collapsed most of it, this thing was only a one-time thing.

"Little Mozi, has the data been recorded?" Mu Feibai was worried about this matter.

"Niu, what about you!" Lu Mo tapped the cannon barrel in his hand, only to see that streamers converged to form a pink carved girl, wearing a princess dress, it was Niuniu.

"Niu do things, don't worry!" Niu Niu said proudly, seeing Wu Huan's eyes light up, a leap jumped directly onto Wu Huan's shoulder.

Niuniu's prototype is the evil on the battlefield, and Wuhuan has added a lot of ingredients to her, so Niu and Wuhuan are still very close, and it feels like a child pestering an adult to eat deliciously.

The work of Wuhuan and Zhang Ling was demonstrated by Zhang Ling on stage, which was a scroll that opened to be a painting, but it was a blank painting like a mirror.

All kinds of spiritual weapons have been seen by countless cultivators present, but they have really never seen such a thing, and this is the result of the joint efforts of Wuhuan and Zhang Ling.

"Hey, what is that, a mirror?" Lu Mo wondered.

"Just look at it!" Wuhuan replied casually as Niu Niu teased.

"Uh, what is this?" the referee looked confused.

"I'm going to offend later!" Zhang Ling said apologetically.

"What?" Before the referee could react, an inexplicable suction force came, and the irresistible referee disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a "whoosh", turning into a light and falling into the "painting" in Zhang Ling's hands.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Ling unfolded the picture scroll with both hands and looked at it with relish, which was bitter Everyone in the audience was waiting there and was very curious, and the organizer also sent people to check it again at this time, because the referee had disappeared for too long, and this was obviously a space spirit weapon in Zhang Ling's hand, this kind of spirit weapon was actually a lot, and the trapped people were first-class.

Zhang Ling also felt that it was almost the same, a light crossed the referee and reappeared in place, compared to when he went in, he was like a refugee when he came out, God knows what he experienced inside.

"Was that a world just now, you refined a world into a spiritual weapon!" the referee said in shock.

"No, it's just an illusion of the world constructed by the inscription, a space opened up by the alchemist with a spirit weapon!" Zhang Ling explained.

"That's a complete world, even the laws are complete, built with inscriptions, your inscription realm has reached the level where you can derive the world!" the referee was still surprised.

"The predecessors have a good reputation, but they don't have this strength in the next generation!" Zhang Ling said modestly.

"I don't know how you did it, but it's amazing, this thing should have a name, right?" the referee asked.

"Qiankun map!" Zhang Ling said.

"It seems that your ambition is not small!" can guess Zhang Ling's ambition from the name.

Zhang Ling smiled and stepped down to stand beside Wu Huan, the two communicated with their soul senses, and Zhang Ling explained the referee's situation in the picture to Wu Huan in detail.

The inspiration for this spiritual artifact came from a scroll of drawings given to Wu Huan by a scholar, and in his memory, the magic weapon of the immortal family was very similar to the spiritual weapon used by cultivators today, so he asked Zhang Ling if he could construct a magic weapon like the legendary Zhongshan River Society Diagram.

Inspiration is good, there is a gap in actual operation, the intake of living beings, the replacement of the four seasons, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rivers and lakes, etc., everything comes from scratch, Wuhuan can provide a carrier to open up the space and even draw the power of the law with some materials, but everything inside needs to be arranged by Zhang Ling himself, which is like a painter painting on a piece of paper.

I have to say that Zhang Ling also counted, he was stunned to take the meaning of the famous mountains and rivers that he had traveled through for thousands of years, and used the inscription as the body to get it out, and what appeared on the spiritual weapon was a complete world, a world that was completely under Zhang Ling's control, and the emperor-level battle inscription master was killed by him in this world.

Lu Mo is a pure killing weapon, pure spiritual martial arts push the destructive power to the extreme, the Linglong Pagoda of the Ming Hell can be called the strongest auxiliary spiritual weapon, but Zhang Ling said that what he took out was a strange spiritual weapon that had never been seen so far.

Looking at all the entries, they are basically the same, spelling craftsmanship, spelling inscriptions, level, and practicality, there is no doubt that the kind of Ming Prison is the most favorite in everyone's minds, of course, there are also people who dare to be interested in Lu Mo's barrel, but Zhang Ling's is too weird, and it does not match everyone's consistent concept, and the spirit weapon is either the Ming Prison Movement, which is assisted, or the pure spiritual martial arts of Lu Mo.

In the end, the Linglong Pagoda of Ming Hell was named the champion, of course, at this time, Zhang Ling and Wuhuan had no time to care about who the champion was, at this time they could fully feel that a new battle mode that was different from the instrument cultivation or even the fusion of instrument cultivation and spiritual cultivation was launched, think about the classic line in the War of the Gods: "Oh, view the treasure!"

"The cultivator's method of fighting with spiritual weapons is too monotonous, pursuing one-sided lethality and ignoring the cooperation between himself and the spiritual weapon and the spiritual weapon and the spiritual weapon, as well as the inscription, can't it be engraved on a certain medium in advance and directly urge it when it is used, this is much less labor-saving than you outlining the activation in the battle, and you can also seal the power to be detonated by a little power from the outside world!" With the Qiankun diagram as a breakthrough, Wuhuan instilled Zhang Ling with a little bit of the charm seal, the magic weapon in the battle against the enemy, this kind of combat method is different from the mainstream of the battle between cultivators today, but it undoubtedly expands the combat method countless times, just like a battle inscription master throws out dozens of pre-prepared inscription arrays and releases the same move in the array, the gap is quite huge.

"That's quite interesting!" "Well, Zhang Ling was already about to be crippled by Wu Huan, and then he really helped Wu Huan turn these ideas into the present world little by little, and then the Petain Chamber of Commerce launched the solidified inscription rune, and then a battle inscription master was stunned by a spiritual inscription......