Chapter 662: Jiuqu Yellow River Wanlisha [First Update, Ask for Subscription]
The little guy took the magic pen lightly, and carefully dipped it in the blood of the blood-red divine beast that was glowing with boundless aura and seemed to have the shadow of a phoenix.
Ordinary pens, if they were contaminated with the blood of divine beasts, would have been destroyed long ago.
But this pen is protected by a ball of divine light. The blood of the divine beast was so powerful that it could not destroy a single penny of it.
Everyone's sharp eyes noticed this, and suddenly, the entire space instantly quieted down, and the atmosphere was extremely weird in an instant. Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the little guy's snow-white hand with an imposing brush.
I just said that this pen, people who are not worthy of the blood of divine beasts, only feel that their faces hurt.
"Magic pen, this one, dipped in the blood of the divine beast, is not even damaged at all, this one, I'm afraid it's not simple. ”
"Nonsense. ”
"What the hell is this?"
"On the array pen ranking, this pen, is it the top ten pens?"
Yang Ziwei and other array mages all took a deep breath and talked a lot.
It is the so-called warrior who loves God and weapons. Array mages are no exception, for array mages, good ink, good pen, is in their eyes as life-like weapons.
The blood of the divine beast, they thought that they would never have a chance to see it in their lives.
I don't want to, but I really saw it.
How could they not be excited when they saw this magic pen? In their opinion, this is definitely one of the top ten in the array of pens.
It's just that they don't have enough vision and don't know which pen in the top ten is this, which is really a pity in their opinion.
"How could it be...... How could it be ...... "Wind teeth gritted hard, trying to calm his mood, but he couldn't calm down.
Such ink, such a pen,
It was the first time in his life that he had seen it.
His Feng family, one of the founding families of the Array Mage Guild, did not have such a treasure. His ancestor's array pen is only the twelfth in the array pen.
And how can this little guy have such a pen to depict the formation pattern?
"No, no, no, I haven't lost yet. "The wind gritted its teeth,
He is very confident that his six tripods are in the Yuan Array.
...... "I can see the blood of the divine beast and this magic pen today, and I have to thank Mr. Yang Ziwei bowed to Wu Tian,
The same goes for the formation mage behind him.
They live their lives for the battle.
I've become obsessed with this array.
They established branch guilds for the purpose of the way of formation, which could be carried forward. Unlike other array mages.
Over the past ten thousand years, among the array mages, they have gradually divided into two factions.
The first faction of formation mages insisted that the formation should benefit people.
The formation mages of the second faction felt that their formation path was becoming stronger and stronger, and it was time to dominate the world.
...... "Thank you for what, I don't know where his divine beast blood, the magic pen came from." Another formation mage behind Fengli shouted, "Maybe it was stolen." Moreover, what if you have the blood of the divine beast and the magic pen? Your formation is not as good as the Liuding in the Yuan Formation, and it still can't be compared. ”
He looked unwilling!
What he admires most is the wind power of his peers.
He wants the wind to be in the limelight all the time.
He was willing to die for the wind.
"Die. Wu Tian said lightly,
The blood passed by and he was fulfilled. Bloody, corpses, were cut down miserably.
Wu Tiandao: "I said it, it's just a formation, don't talk nonsense." ”
"You ......" Another formation mage behind Feng Li couldn't look at it, but he only said a word when he opened his mouth, and the blood flashed again, resulting in his life.
Feng Li and the formation mage behind him were stunned for a moment, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.
But Feng Li and the others, without saying anything, were still unconvinced. You should do your best to protect your daughter, your daughter will definitely lose anyway.
...... "Keep your eyes open and be optimistic. The little guy finally grasped the magic pen in his right hand, and prepared to start carving the formation pattern on the back of his left hand.
Seeing this scene,
Yang Ziwei was curious about the formation mage over there, what kind of formation pattern would this kid depict?
And the formation mage on the other side of the wind power has already been defeated by Wu Tianzai, and he didn't dare to speak, but he still cut in his heart: "It's so small, what kind of powerful formation do you know?"
"It's lost. ”
"Kid, don't cry later. ”
The little guy could guess their voices, and she smiled sweetly: "Next, it's time to witness the miracle." ”
Feng Li snorted, and didn't dare to speak, but felt that this kid was too good at pretending.
You'd better hurry up and carve the formation!
So pretending to be forced,
Wait for the bottoms to be forced,
It's just beautiful.
...... The little guy finally started to do it, the Nine Curves of the Yellow River Array, the formation pattern, only a third of the time when he was drawn,
"What a form. Yang Ziwei suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" asked the array mage behind him.
"You have carefully sensed it, but this formation has not been completed, but there is the sound of the waves of the river. Yang Ziwei said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the array mages all closed their eyes one by one and listened carefully.
The same is true for wind and so on.
Sure enough, they heard the sound of the great river surging, and they didn't see the big river, but somehow, as you can imagine, it was a yellow river, which gave birth to a lot of life.
It is revered like a holy place.
At the same time, they closed their eyes and seemed to see the flying sand in the sky.
They immediately opened their eyes.
Feng Li didn't say anything, but his heart was shocked. Wonder what kind of formation this is?
Yang Ziwei said in a deep voice: "This formation has not yet been completed, but it is only a third of the portrayal, and it has such strength, it is not simple, it is not simple." When the formation is completed, it may not lose to the Liuding in the Yuan Formation. ”
"Fart. Hearing Yang Ziwei's words, Feng Li was startled, and couldn't help but shout: "Impossible, in the six-grade formation, the six tripods are in the abyss formation, and they are invincible in the world." ”
Although he said so, he still had seven or eight times in his heart, and the formation pattern was only one-third completed, which could be reminiscent of the majestic momentum of this formation, if this formation became a ......
At the same time, Feng Li glanced at the little guy in front of him,
At this age,
Definitely only four or five years old,
Oh, my God
Wind power only thinks is there a mistake?
A four- or five-year-old child actually knows such a powerful formation?
This is a blow to the wind.
"No, I can't lose, I want to lose, and I can't lose to a child, otherwise, won't my Feng family's face be disgraced?"
However, at this moment, the little guy suddenly said: "Walk by, pass by, don't miss it." My formation is going to be done. ”
But I saw that the little guy walked with a dragon and snake, and he drew very quickly.
The next moment, on the back of the little guy's hand, the formation pattern was completely completed,
This is a phoenix formation,
Around the phoenix, there is the imprint of the flow of the Yellow River, looking at it, it is very beautiful.
Because this is the blood seal of the divine beast, the formation pattern can be hidden, and it is not like other people, like tattoos, which are always imprinted on the body.
"Come, let's compare. The little guy stretched out his fingers, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he hooked his hand at the wind: "Let's see whose formation is strong, dare or not? ”
(End of chapter)