Chapter 551: Healing Miracle
The sudden change in the surroundings, the invisible pressure suddenly came, forcing Shen Mufeng's forward-swept figure to freeze suddenly, looking around, his heart sank first, followed by his eyes widening, surprised and happy. Unprecedented brightness, unprecedented greed, scorching heat. He saw it, he saw what was coming out of the ground.
It is no more than five inches high, mixed with blue, the color is simple and heavy, engraved with texture, high feet and thin neck, and the base is like a plate. The shape is subtle and chic. Looking around, almost every lamp left his gaze. This is the Jiupin Pan Hualientai Ancient Lamp! I've heard about it for a long time, but when I saw it for the first time today, I couldn't help but be excited. My mind was so absorbed by the ancient lanterns that I even forgot about the environment around me.
Buzzing, it was the nine faint green trembling ancient lamps hanging in the air resonating. The huge pressure attached to the body came from the power of the formation.
Dozens of lights were connected to each other, and the white light, about the thickness of a thumb, was dangerous, but he was not overly afraid.
What is invisible is really dangerous, and since it can be seen with the naked eye, even the danger is limited.
The formation can be seen, the formation is invisible, and even the array equipment is not hidden, and it is integrated into the large array, which shows that the strength of the people who set up the formation is limited.
"Haha, is this what you rely on? Look at me breaking your third-rate formation, the baby's natural master is me, you are too tender. Shen Mufeng laughed wildly with smug on his face. Obviously, Tang Ning's Nine Palace Array was not in his eyes.
"Anyone can say big things, you try it? I'm going to see how you die today! "Downing is relaxed on the surface, but vigilant on the inside. He used the bronze ancient lamp once. The heart-pounding and terrifying cutting power of the light at that time is still in front of me and unforgettable.
As soon as his mind moved, the humming became even worse, almost turning into a cacophony of noise. Straight through the ear drums, this invisible impact makes people dizzy.
Dozens of white lines began to change, breaking away from the ancient lamp.
It is now more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is not yet four o'clock, and the sun in the west is still incandescent and dazzling, but these straight white lines that are separated from the ancient lamps are more than ten meters long, forming a variety of crossings in the air, and the chaotic and shining white light is even more dazzling than the sun's light, stabbing people's eyes.
It seemed to cut the heavens and the earth into pieces, completely enveloping the space around Shen Mufeng, pushing towards him from all directions and crushing him.
The Nine Palaces Array set up by Tang Ning had a large range, covering a range of more than 100 meters around the vicinity, and several groups of hands-on battle groups were wrapped in it. Everyone, including the action group, was shocked.
Beforehand, when Downing set up the formation, the people of the action group were already lurking on the side. The technique of concealment is higher than that of Downing. So he didn't find out. After appearing, he didn't do it immediately, one was that the suspect was already in control, and he was not afraid that they would turn over his palm. In the case of a large number of people, there will be a mistake and let people get out. These people in the action group really had their heads in the crotch of their pants and died of shame. In one, I am also curious about ancient lights.
Tang Ning cooperated with Lin Muxiang to annihilate the strong enemy, and after the news came back, it caused a lot of repercussions in the Secret Service. It also caused the young eagles of the eagle nest to be unconvinced. But the achievements of the two little guys in Henan, most of the people in the action group have heard of it, but they have not seen it with their own eyes. A while ago, many people in the rivers and lakes coveted the ancient lamps and made a fuss. In the end, the white fat man led the people of the action group to make a strong move, and also led to a half-step Danzong sitting in the capital to make a shocking appearance, expelling all those Jianghu people from the capital. It makes the color of the ancient lamp itself stronger and more interesting.
People themselves are curious animals, and these men in the action group are no exception, and this opportunity to see that set of ancient lamps today is certainly not to be missed. So after appearing, they confronted each other and didn't rush to make a move. I just want to wait for Tang Ning to stimulate the Nine Palaces Great Array. I want to really see the power of that set of ancient lanterns.
At the beginning of the great array, both sides couldn't help but temporarily stop their hands, and their eyes were attracted by the white lines that were more than ten meters long and shining with dazzling white light around them. But soon, they realized that something was wrong. They also had white lines around them, even longer than the ones that shone in the air, taut, straight, and stretched across the perimeter, dividing the field into nine large and small areas. The area is not fixed, and some are constantly extending and expanding, and the scope is expanding. Some shrink inwards and decrease in range. But the two ends of the line are always connected by ancient lamps that hum and tremble.
Some team members were really curious, so they couldn't help but run closer, widen their eyes, and raise their hands to touch the white thread that was nearly transparent, crystal clear and very similar to spider silk. The nearby group members couldn't dissuade them, and just opened their mouths to shout two words: "Don't move." But the hands-on team member's fingers had already touched the white line. Immediately after that, his eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but sigh. From the previous finger contact, the whole palm was clenched, and soon, the other hand was not idle, and the white thread was also clenched. A cool breath rushed into the body along the hands and flowed all over the body along the meridians, and the feeling was as comfortable as drinking the elixir and jade liquid, and the sweet fairy spring. The pores of the whole body are opened, and all fatigue and exhaustion are swept away. Energetic and energetic.
The team member grabbed the white thread with both hands, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but turn around and exclaim, "It's amazing!" It's incredible. This white line actually has the effect of healing and relieving fatigue......"
"You shout a fart......" Some team members were shocked when they heard it, and hurriedly reminded them.
But it was too late. The four thaumaturgists hired by Shen Mufeng had spent a lot of energy in the fight just now, and their spiritual power had almost bottomed out. Even if you don't stop, I'm afraid you won't be able to support it for long, and you're ready to take out the lose-lose bottom of the box and die with the other party. Hearing the shouting of the stunned team member, he was surprised at the same time, his reaction was unusually fast, he turned into a flowing wind, his feet left the ground, and he rushed sideways towards the white line closest to him, head in front of and behind his feet. Their respective opponents couldn't stop them, so they turned their heads and scolded angrily, and they also rushed to pounce.
Lan Qing was destroyed by the Iron Rod Monk with a single blow to destroy the spiritual defense. She was originally famous for her ever-changing ability. Megatron killers. She rarely does this kind of thing when she fights the enemy head-on, because she knows her own affairs. Face-to-face hard shaking with opponents is a weakness. What's more, she still forcibly blocked three action group masters whose cultivation was not weaker than her with the power of one person, and the result could be imagined.
Blood spurted from his mouth, and his delicate body rolled upside down and flew away. In the eyes of the Iron Rod Monk, there has never been a difference between men and women, and there has never been such a concept as a beautiful woman or an ugly woman, in his eyes, there is only an enemy and a suspected opponent. Ruthless and ruthless. Lan Qing's body had not yet fallen to the ground, and the iron rod monk was dodging, as fast as light and shadow. The cobble-egg-thick iron rod slammed down on his head with a strong wind, and at the critical moment, Lan Qing relied on his undispersed spiritual sense, and his body moved sideways. Dodged the fatal blow, but after the click, the delicate shoulder that she didn't dodge was smashed by the iron rod monk, the muscles and flesh bloomed, and the shoulder bone was broken. At the same time, with the unfinished strength of the iron rod, the body hit the concrete floor together, and there was a bang, the smoke and dust fog suddenly rose, and the gravel and cement blocks splashed in all directions. The landing site collapsed into a deep crater about two or three meters in diameter. The blue and blue hair was scattered, covering the head and face, revealing only a small part of the pale cheeks with the chin, curled up in the center of the pit, struggling to flip the body, lying there on his back, foaming blood foaming from his mouth and nose.
The iron rod monk carried the iron rod upside down, and slowly withdrew from the circle expressionlessly, and Gao Mo and Yao Yi on the periphery shook their heads uncontrollably. Yao Yifei first glared at the iron-roded monk who didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and then turned his gaze to the bottom of the pit, struggling to stand up on Lan Qing, and sighed: "Is there something wrong with this woman's head?" One person against three people, she should take a guerrilla fight and give full play to her own advantages, which is the right way to fight, stupid and hard, she thinks she can stop the three of us? Isn't this looking for death? ”
"Playboy, aren't you a love saint? Can't see this? She was using her life to buy time for the man who sneaked up on Xiao Tang, as long as she blocked us for a few seconds. Gao Mo stood on the edge of the pit with his arms crossed, looking down at the bottom of the pit.
Yao Yifei squatted down, supported his chin with his hand, shook his head again, and sighed in his mouth: "It's a pity, it's in vain." Little Downing was a treacherous boy. If he wasn't prepared, he would dare to stand here in front of him like this? According to me, if this woman doesn't die this time, her head should be returned to the furnace and re-refined. ”
At this time, the surprise cry of the member of the two-stunned action group reached here, and not only the iron rod monk, Gao Mo, and Yao Yifei heard it. Even Lan Qing, who was in a semi-coma and endured severe pain at the bottom of the pit, heard it. She didn't see the anomalies around her, and at the same time as the large array was activated, she was smashed to the bottom of the pit. The consciousness of survival, although she didn't know what the man was shouting, couldn't help but look for it, crawled to find it, and dragged her seriously injured body to the mouth of the pit. Every time she moved, there was always a large mouthful of blood vomiting out of her mouth, and it seemed that before she could climb out of the pit, she would probably die halfway through.
However, at this moment, four frightened screams sounded in a row. Extremely poignant, with the unwillingness before death.
The three people standing on the edge of the pit and the crowd around them also screamed.
"Oh my God! How so? ”
"What the hell is going on? What's going on? ”
Lan Qing subconsciously stopped climbing.
The four thaumaturgists didn't doubt the words of the dumbfounder, for it was clear from the renewed glow on his face that he wasn't lying. The white thread may actually have healing powers. Whether it's true or not, there's no harm in trying, it's a big deal to start fighting again and end up together. But if you hit the right one. As long as the body is injured by one-third, or even less, it is equivalent to a little more strength to escape.
Regardless of it, he pounced on the white line.
I didn't see the ability to heal, but I died early.