On the floating mountain, Long Yang sat cross-legged, holding the demon sword in his arms.

Shen Nian sank into the sword, and immediately saw a misty space, and the three Jiaojiao coiled together in the clouds, like a jade pillar supporting the sky and a golden beam of the sea.

Each of the three heads contained three golden pills, spitting out the power of water, fire, wind, and thunder to absorb and refine them.

The pure sword qi rose in the golden pill, and then it was stripped out of the line, the line, the line......

This thin thread of pure energy is like embroidery, circulating and meandering on the body of the three Jiao, outlining every hair of the head and every scale on the Jiao's body.

Well, I used to have no hair on my neck and no scales on my body, and I felt like a three-headed loach, but now I have a vague appearance of a dragon.

This guy is kind of developed.

Nezha is not satisfied, although his strength is not bad, but there is a large array on the floating island, he does not have eight or nine Xuangong seventy-two changes, he can't turn into a meteorite like Longyang and fall directly into it, and when he comes in, the daylily is cold.

The benefits were not reaped, and no one was beaten.

Fortunately, Long Yang gave him the little iron sword, which can be regarded as a meritorious achievement.

When Xi Tong came to the floating mountain, the battle was already over.

Seeing Nezha sacrificing the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and incinerating the corpse, Xi Tong didn't have any emotion.

Mastering too many worlds, hundreds of millions of lives are born every second, and hundreds of millions more are withered.

There's really nothing special about it.

Taking over the iron sword from Nezha's hand, Xi Tong instantly understood its material, casting process, the formations and seals engraved in it, and the connection method with the countless flying swords on the floating mountain.

"Not bad! It's really whimsical, whimsical! ”

"But it's not enough!"

The emperor in his palm opened up, and in the light, Xi Tong incarnated as the emperor.

It was as if the sun had descended on the earth, and everything in the Floating Sky Mountain area was shrouded and soaked in dazzling light.

Even Long Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and using mana to refine the Demon Suppression Sword, slowly opened his eyes, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

The moment he was shrouded in light, he felt that his spirit and even the three souls and seven spirits were controlled by an indescribable and irresistible force.

Although this force did not threaten his life and safety, it was a very bad feeling that everything was controlled by others!

Not good at all!

Fortunately, this person is his own master, if it is someone else, he will definitely not think about tea and dinner in the future, he can't sleep all night, and he has to rack his brains to get rid of this threat.

That's right, control!

Xi Tong entered a state of unity between heaven and man, and his thoughts rippled in all directions in a ring like ripples.

Take yourself as the origin and ripple out the range of a ball, or shape.

Within this spherical range, every grass, tree, brick, tile, stone and sand leaps into my heart, as if a thought can fall into the palm of my hand.

Airplanes!

The floating mountain is shaken.

Everything was like grit on the drumstick, and the moment the drumstick fell, it was rippled away.

Countless rubbles slowly flew up, or rather, rose like green smoke.

It's not that they break free from the shackles of the rules, but that Xi Tong completely controls the rules, and by the way, he controls them.

The mountains that were violently destroyed and demolished by Longyang are like rewinds.

The shattered and peeling rocks slowly flew up, and then tightly spliced, glued, and reshaped, returning to their original state in the blink of an eye.

From far to near, from low to high, it was just a meal of work, and 361 peaks were repaired, which was faster than welding.

Subsequently, Xi Tong flipped his hand and took out countless earth spirits.

When these special beings fall to the ground, they quietly blend in, and then converge into a group, condense into a strand, and walk in all corners of the floating mountain under the command of Xi Tong's mind, controlling the rocks and mud to change according to Xi Tong's mind.

The disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect on the floating mountain all felt the rumbling under them, and all of them felt that the soles of their feet were swollen and painful, and they didn't dare to stand on the ground anymore, so they took off their swords one after another, and suspended them one or two meters above the ground.

Immediately, all the disciples received the order, and they all took their swords into the air, and then pushed the surrounding large and small floating rocks close to the floating mountain, and when they got close to a certain extent, the rocks fell on their own under the attraction of the floating mountain.

Then, something weird happened.

The rocks bombarded the floating hill without sending waves of smoke and dust to the sky, nor did they cause the turf to be turned over and the trees to be broken.

On the contrary, the stones, large and small, like divers, disappeared into the earth with a poof, and could not even hear the sound of "poof".

The hard mountain and undulating ground of the floating mountain are like the surface of the water, and no matter how many people come, they will sink into the sea.

All the rocks and dirt were decomposed and transformed by the earth spirits, and then moisturized and silently merged into the floating mountain.

Although the Diancang Sword Sect transformed the Continental Fragment into a Xianxia version of the Wandering Earth, they did not have the means to learn it, and they only used the knife on the appearance of the Continental Fragment, and could not involve its core and essence.

It's like a pot of stones, when you think it's full, you can add half a basin of sand, and you think you can add a few more bowls of water when it's really full.

Naturally occurring continental fragments have too many flaws and deficiencies, even flaws.

Xi Tong has the strange life of the earth spirit, and has the means to penetrate the heavens and the earth, so he can naturally change the floating mountain from the root.

Plus Dijun's vision.

This is no longer a way to arrange the formation according to local conditions, but to flatten and knead the floating mountain according to the needs of the formation, and instantly comb the large and small flying swords together and make use of them.

Not only that, Luo Tianyi had already taken out the design drawings of the Xianxia version of the space battleship, and carried out scientific planning and detailed layout of the interior of the floating mountain.

In the center is a huge spherical space as the center and the confluence, surrounded by dense corridors, in which are beehive-like housing.

Details to how many lanes there are, how many houses in each lane, how many beds in each house, how to fix the furniture, how to solve the ventilation and lighting......

There are all kinds of functional areas, and the standard of living is definitely richer than that in the wandering earth.

The surface is completely natural ecological and artificial, which completely solves the food and clothing needs of the residents and soldiers on the floating mountain, and there will be no shortage of resources even if they drift in the void for thousands of years.

At the same time, Di Jun transformed the layout of the formation on the floating mountain, which solved the drawbacks of the floating mountain's "tray", where the mountains and rivers and forests were all placed on the plate, and there were no rules in other positions, and people could not stand.

It becomes a regular sphere, and gravity is evenly distributed in every corner, so that all parts of the sphere have mountains and rivers.

Not only that, but it also causes the ball to rotate in a constant direction and speed, so that every part of the sphere can receive sunlight.

After Di Jun's strength receded, Xi Tong slowly opened his eyes.

He has seen the changes in the floating mountain, and knows every detail of this change, as well as the impact of these changes.

Looking at the circular "floating mountain" under his feet, and looking at the clouds and mist condensed by the sword qi on the surface of the sphere, Xi Tong threw the palm-sized flying sword, and then laughed at himself.

"I seem to have rubbed a piece of the earth?"